Storiesonline.net ------- I Feel Lucky by cmsix Copyright© 2007 by cmsix ------- Description: REWRITE IS DONE - ALL NEW CHAPTERS NOW. A new Corvette for your fourteenth birthday and beautiful twin sisters to start your harem and then help you add Mom and more to the mix. Along comes the PE teacher who lets you discover a mind control trick that's all in the way you ring her chime. Lo and behold, home schooling teachers with titties for days. So what if the Homecoming Queen tries to hold out, you can pick her up on the turnaround. Codes: mf mF FF Mult cons non-con reluc mc ScFi mother son sis harem ------- ------- Chapter 1 Call me Lucky. Dad's rich, Mom's beautiful and I'm Lucky. My Dad is a lawyer and his dad is also, they're partners in the biggest law firm in our city. My Dad's specialty is corporate law and he makes a shit-load of money. My Mom is a 5'4" auburn haired little dream, one hundred and ten pounds, green eyes, D cup breasts, long dancers legs, tiny perfect feet, and the sweetest little round ass on earth. Did I mention that I was lucky? My sisters are identical twins and they look like younger versions of Mom. They're already 5'4" like Mom but only weigh about one hundred pounds. They only have C cup breasts so far but give them time. They're sixteen and when they are out shopping with Mom people that don't know them just assume they are with their older sister. Our home is on five acres in a very upscale neighborhood, it's so upscale that it really isn't a neighborhood at all. It's a pine forest with streets and utilities and a large home every quarter mile or so. We have a pool, hot tub and tennis courts and just about everything else that goes along with big money. Even though Mom likes to do the cooking we still have a live in cook and a couple of live in maids and all the other trappings of the very rich. The help is pretty much on a do nothing gravy train with few duties except a little cleaning. I've never really had a friend my own age and never seemed to need one. My Dad - Jack - is my best friend plus Mom - Sharon - and my sisters - Shelly and Shelia. My friends are my family. Dad is a busy man but he always makes time for us, I can't remember him ever working during a weekend in my life. Mom doesn't waste time with volunteer or church work either; she spends her time on her family. For playmates I had Shelly and Shelia and they had me. We almost always got anything we wanted materially and we always had each other to talk to or play with. What did I need with a friend? I saw other kids when I went to school and that was good enough for me; good enough for Shelly and Shelia too I guess. Public school was my parent's one concession toward normalcy for us. Shelly, Shelia and I went to public school. Dad and Mom had gone to public school, most of the time, so we did too. We didn't mind, heck I actually liked it. Dad is my best friend, he knows the ins and outs of life and he isn't shy telling me about them. He and I live in a house with three of the best looking women in the United States and we have money to burn. What do I need with friends? I've never even had a friend sleep over and while my sisters occasionally have girls over, it's been seldom. My life is tied up with my Mom and Dad and my sisters. We all get along great and really like doing things together. Of course I hammer away at my dick, which seems to be growing daily, and I've begun to talk to girls at school and in the mall when I'm there. I'm actually beginning to flirt with a few just to see what it's like. I don't have a room at home; I have a suite, with my own bath, including Jacuzzi and shower. Shelly and Shelia share a suite but they each have a separate bath. Shelly, Shelia and I are upstairs and Mom and Dad's master suite is downstairs, they also have separate baths. I was pretty lucky in the gene lottery too. I'm already 5'9" and weigh one hundred and fifty pounds. I look a lot like my dad, olive complexion, black hair, very blue eyes and handsome. I've had a personal trainer, like all of us, since I was ten and I'm fairly muscular. My dick isn't such a much yet but it is seven inches and respectably thick for a fourteen year old. I've been wondering about girls and sex since I was eleven. Some of my first thoughts were about trying to see Mom, or Shelly, or Shelia naked. It was never a burning goal though, after all we had a private pool and hot tub, and while skinny-dipping never came up, Mom and the girls felt perfectly comfortable wearing the tiniest bikinis with thong bottoms. Mom's favorite dress around the house is usually a T-shirt that reaches down just below her buns and tiny cutoffs. In the mornings she might not even be wearing the cutoffs. I often wondered if she even had on panties and I occasionally got a peek when she reached for something from an upper cabinet. I'd never caught her without at least a thong, dammit, but I kept hoping. If Mom were dressed up she'd have on a tank top or a sheer blouse and a very short skirt. I can't remember ever seeing her in a dress or skirt whose hem came within six inches of her knees. Shelly and Shelia naturally dressed like Mom. While I've never caught any of them for a naked beaver shot, with the movement about the house and the occasional accidents in the pool, I've seen all their nipples many times and most of the rest of their flesh. I started getting boners about the time I was eleven, especially when we were swimming or in the hot tub and I was really embarrassed about them at first. I kept bending around trying to hide them until Dad took me aside and told me not to worry about it. "How are your mother and the girls going to know you appreciate them if they don't see your boner sticking out now and again? Why do you think they dress like they do? They're showing off just for you and me. Don't worry about erections; I'm sure they all take them as compliments. I know your mother does." What could I say to that? They wanted to give me a hard-on and they expected to see the evidence when they succeeded. They succeeded a lot and from then on I just let it wave when it came up. My Dad was a guy who didn't take long to find out what he wanted and then didn't take long to get it. He spotted my Mom in high school when he was seventeen and she was only a month before her fifteenth birthday. He got in her panties and had her knocked up within two months. Hell he was proud of it. Granddad was pissed but by now he's laughed telling me about it more than once. "Jack is a planner Jimmy. He spotted Sharon when she was just a baby and he got her cherry within a week, then they got pregnant on purpose so they could get married right away. He told me he was already tired of chasing pussy around and wanted a wife at home to take care of him. It didn't really matter, I had them married and in a special school in Europe before she'd missed her second period. Sharon was just as bad, when he told her what he wanted to do she made him hold off for five days waiting on her most fertile time so he would have plenty of live wigglers for the deed, as if a seventeen-year-old boy is ever going to run short of come. It took her parents a couple of years to get over being mad but hell they laugh about it now too," Gramps told me. I guess some people would think my Dad is a little eccentric but I don't. When I decide I want something that bad I just hope I'll have the balls he did. Last night we had my fourteenth birthday party. It was a family thing at home and it was great having a family party with everyone dressing up. We had a nice meal that mom and the girls fixed and a really big cake. It was so big that I kept expecting a stripper to pop out of it. Well, I kept hoping anyway. Dad, Mom, Shelly and Shelia went together and they only got me one present. It was a brand new, natch, Corvette. Not too shabby even if it was just one gift. Dad made sure I got an emergency permit to drive and I was about to become the only guy in the eighth grade to be driving myself to school. Life's tough. After the party was officially over, Dad called me into his study. This was something different. I usually didn't go in there. He often went to it in the evenings, I guess to read or some such. He entertained the occasional men guest with drinks and cigars in there after small dinners he and Mom gave. These occasions were extremely rare though. I followed him in and he motioned for me to close the door. I knew that when the door was closed no one who had ever been in the house had ever thought of opening it or even knocking on it. I felt just a little nervous to be closed up in his study with him. He asked me if I wanted a drink and a cigar, saying he knew that I had probably never had either bourbon or tobacco before but that I was old enough to see what they were all about now. I asked him if he thought I should and he said he'd fix me a mild drink to try and I could wait until later to tackle a cigar. He also explained that anytime I wanted to experiment with alcohol I should tell him and I could do it here with him. "I know the kind of excitement kids your age and older generate about drinking and smoking. If you are curious about either you can drink and smoke as much as you want right here. I won't tolerate your doing either outside the home until you are of legal age," he said. Dad went to great pains to explain to me that he had a very responsible position in the community and like it or not I was a part of that position. He pointed out that this position enabled us to live a life that most people could only dream about. Dad went into a little detail about things I got to do and had done for me that most people could never even begin to afford and he went on to say that, if I were to end up creating some embarrassing "fuck-up" or two that raised public awareness, he would be forced to take drastic action to protect me from myself. He did not explain what this drastic action might involve and believe me I didn't want to even think about it. "Now for the fun part Jimmy, what do you know about girls and sex?" Dad asked. "Nearly nothing," I admitted, blushing. "Well let's watch a video. I think it will cover the basics and then we can begin going over it in detail." Of course I had been over the usual incorrect "facts" and rumors with some of the other guys. Nothing I had heard or even imagined prepared me for this video though. It started with just a beautiful blonde on the screen and she did a strip tease to some smoky sounding type of music. When the stripping was over and the blonde was naked, a moderator's voice came up and started explaining and pointing out the interesting parts of her body, with close-ups. The voice went over everything a - just getting to be horny - boy could want to know. He spent a while with the breasts and went into the changes that happened with arousal then he moved to her snatch and did the same. All the while giving the proper names for the parts in question and every slang name I had heard for them also, even a bunch of names I had never heard. I laughed when he got to "whisker-biscuit." Then the video switched to a male and did the same thing. I'd never imagined there were so many names for a dick and a pair of balls. We had been in his den for two and a half hours before the videos were over and we'd finished with my questions. Dad said it was getting late and we would continue tomorrow when I got home from school. He also told me I should probably not mention this to anyone else. He gave me the DVD so I could watch it again later on if I wanted to. These little talks continued, off and on, for about two weeks and went from explaining all the various parts to explaining all the functions to graphic demonstrations of sex in many forms, then on to techniques. It also covered dating, manners for dating, how to get dates and on and on. When the lessons were done I must have been the most sexually knowledgeable fourteen-year-old on the planet. Dad always gave me the videos to study again and when we discussed masturbation and I admitted I had started already, he congratulated me. He gave me some purely porn DVDs to help me along. We discussed homosexuality but when I showed no curiosity he let it drop. Dad asked me not to try getting any real time experience unless the girl was at least fourteen or older, telling me that getting caught with a girl younger than me and thus, under the age of consent, was one of the embarrassing fuck-ups I was to avoid at all cost. He also said I should probably discuss it with him first if I felt I was getting close to making a score. Since I was fourteen and the only girls I knew that were fourteen or older were my Mom and my sisters I figured it was a moot point. I kept that thought to myself though. So I learned to jack off and with the DVDs and a jar of Vaseline, my sex life was off to a pounding start. The next morning, I was on cloud nine, driving to school for the first time in my new car. I took Shelly and Shelia to their school first; they were sophomores in high school. You wouldn't believe the looks we got as I tried to play it cool and drove them right to the front entrance. A Corvette with the top down and lake pipes rumbling looks and sounds pretty impressive cruising up to a high school. After I let them out I drove on over to my school and while I got a lot of attention it wasn't the same. Here, only the older kids were really impressed with cars but since I was the only swinging dick on the campus with one, and a Corvette at that, I had the undivided attention of all my eighth-grade classmates, and most of the seventh-graders too. No one made a big deal out of it but I noticed that any girls I talked to or flirted with that day were much more receptive than just the day before. I felt like a king. I was still flying high and feeling mean when I went to fetch my sisters. It seemed like half the girls in high school were standing around where the twins were waiting for me. I pulled up, got out of the car and went around to open the door for them. Manners, I had them and I used them. Besides, with the short skirts and both of them having to squeeze into the one seat, I got two good panty shots. They might be my sisters but they were still gorgeous and I wasn't going to pass up any scenery. I even leaned in and gave them both a brotherly kiss on the cheek after closing the door. They both grinned and winked at me. As we left the parking lot they laughed out loud. "My God Jimmy, you could get twenty dates as soon as you get home and get on the phone," Shelia said. "No shit, I bet I've had to tell forty or fifty girls who you were today. Six of them practically begged me to have you call them. Even Karen Baugus and she's going steady with Brent Jefferson, the All State quarterback. She was Homecoming Queen," Shelly said. "And they're all over fourteen," Shelia added. I know I blushed to the top of my head, I didn't know my sisters had been let in on Dad's age limit for me. I decided to try and bluff my way out of this. "Karen Baugus isn't that great, she is really pretty and she has a killer body but she isn't that great. There are some better looking girls around," I said. "Whoa Ho, only the cream of the crop for mister stud muffin over there," Shelly said, chuckling. "Poor Bro, he's probably sick that Nicole Kidman doesn't go to our school," Shelia said. "I hear she and Tom Cruise are getting a divorce, that gives you a chance now Jimmy," Shelly poured it on and they both howled with laughter. "Well what do you expect? I already live with and ride to school with the two best looking girls in the state," I said. They both grinned really big then and got that soft dreamy look around their eyes for just a second. "Jimmy, you're so sweet, but we're your sisters," Shelia said, stating the obvious. "I know, but you're both over fourteen," I said, grinning. "JIMMY!" they shouted in unison. Luckily I had just stopped for a red light because they both began pummeling me lightly about the head and shoulders. I had to cower over against my door. I finally got them settled down enough so I could start driving again. They were both blushing furiously. We finally all agreed it was a great joke on them and all fun and games so we were in good spirits when we got home. Next morning, when I got Shelia and Shelly to their school's entrance, it seemed that mostly the same crowd of girls was hanging around, the ones we'd left yesterday. Some few of them waved and smiled at me as I got out and opened the door for my sisters. Shelly was next to the door and she gave me a much better shot this morning and even smiled when she caught me looking. Shelia was pressed up to the console and had to spread her legs all the way across the seat to get out. Her panties were pink and sheer and I could see the shadow of her light bush as she took her sweet time getting out. She smiled at me also and even blew me a kiss when she caught me ogling her treasures. I was sure everyone on earth could see my woody as I walked back around the car and got in. The extra attention the girls at my own school gave me seemed tame today but I still practiced my flirting every chance I got. When I pulled in to pick up Shelly and Shelia that afternoon it was like a repeat of yesterday. A crowd of good looking high school chicks just happened to be standing around and chatting. I knew it was all because of the car but what the hell. I had the car and if they wanted to get fucked in it or because of it I might just give them a chance. This was Thursday, just one more day till the weekend. I probably wouldn't try to get a date this weekend but I sure as hell intended to get one next weekend if at all possible. Shelly went for the console this time and she gave me a duplicate of the shot Shelia had this morning. She had on sheer blue panties and her bush seemed identical to what I remembered Shelia's had looked like. She gave me a big smile and so did Shelia after her little show. I decided to continue my new tradition of giving them both a kiss on the cheek after closing the door. I had it easier in the boner department this time but it didn't last long. "My God Jimmy, Sharon McKelvy got down on her knees in the restroom and begged me to get you to call her. It looked like she was going to cry for a minute. She's a senior and she is hot. What's this all about? Have you turned into a super-stud behind our backs?" Shelia nearly shouted as we left the parking lot. "Naw, it's just this car. They wouldn't care if Rodney Jenkins were driving it. It's the car that's so hot, not me," I said. "I guess that's part of it but it wouldn't make that much difference would it?" asked Shelly. "Sure it does. If I were depositing you two at the entrance in a five-year-old four door Taurus I wouldn't be getting a second look. This is by far the hottest car anywhere near your school and it is also the most expensive. I'm a fourteen-year-old kid with a seventy thousand dollar car of my own. I don't look too bad if I do say so myself, and my parents are obviously richer than shit. The girls have just made the connection faster than the boys have. "You two had better be on your toes. When it finally sinks in to the dumb bastards that masquerade as males at your school that you two are not only beautiful but are also rich, you are going to be the most fought over chicks in the school, if not the whole city. "Of course, maybe they just realize you're already living with the number one stud muffin on earth and that they really don't have a chance," I added. That earned me another pummeling but not quite as bad as the day before because we were moving. "I guess we'd better up the ante Shelia, panty shots aren't going to hold baby-stud there much longer now that the real sluts smell blood in the water," Shelly said. I don't know how I could keep driving with my face so red. Shelia and Shelly just exploded into laughter while I tried. I thought my ears would catch fire they were burning so. I finally broke out laughing too and we were still giggling when we got home. Dad was already there when we arrived and surprisingly mother already had dinner on the table. When we were finished dad again directed me to his den and motioned me to close the door as I entered. I was offered a drink and a cigar again and I accepted both this time. Dad mixed my drink and selected a mild cigar for me. He showed me how to prepare it for smoking by cutting the end off properly and he showed me how to light it correctly. Damn, smoking was complicated. "I guess that a lot of this has seemed strange to you Jimmy but I happen to know it worked for me. My father gave me a similar head start but without the custom videos I had made for you. I only have one rule for you now and three major requests. The rule: under no circumstances are you to fuck your mother." I was stunned. That had never even entered my mind. "It's not that I give a shit about the incest taboo, as far as I'm concerned that's a big load of crap. First and even second crosses have fewer complications attributable to incest than normal causes. That is just an outdated piece of shit. The rule is because your mother is my woman and I don't want anyone else fucking her. I knocked her up on purpose so we could get married. My Dad raised a little hell about it and it caused a few upsets but he squared it all away for us and has since come around one hundred percent to my thoughts on the matter. "All you have to remember is that your mother is my woman and I don't want you fucking her, and don't be asking her for a blowjob either. Other than that, feel free to flirt with her, both mentally and physically, as much as she'll let you get away with. Kiss her and slip her your tongue, grope her ass, play with her tits, hell I don't mind if you finger her or even lick her pussy. But keep your dick to yourself. Just remember she doesn't know about our little gentlemen's agreement so you are on your own as to how you go about it," Dad said. "I just don't understand I guess, you've made your view on incest clear, and if you hadn't I probably would never have even considered mother as anything but mother. I'm not saying that I'm hot for her or that I want you to change your mind, I'm just wondering why you explicitly pointed out all the other things I could try." "It's simple," Dad explained, "Do you know what a teasing horse is?" "Not exactly," I admitted. "A teasing horse is usually a stallion that has been proud cut, that's a way of castrating a horse that removes his testicles so he can't cause pregnancy in a mare but leaves tissue so he still has the drive to mate. It can also be accomplished by using a mature stallion pony that can't physically reach the mares to couple with them. "The horse constantly teases the mares but can't get the job done. He gets them excited and he keeps them excited. It helps facilitate breeding, especially to stallions that command a high stud fee and are needed for real impregnation. Most horses standing at stud are too valuable to be left outside running with the mares. It isn't a perfect analogy though. "I would like for you to tease up your mother for me a little. I like to have sex a lot more than she does. She is happy with two or three times a week but I actually like it at least once a day. I've made arrangements to make sure I can get it at least once a day and that is where the three requests come in. "I would really appreciate it if you wouldn't fuck Marsha Jacobs, Julian Cowan, or Francis Jameson although with these three I wouldn't be offended if you got them to suck your dick. They are my "extra" pussy. As you know they all work for me. I've been able to keep them all happy so far. I've had others before but I haven't had much turnover, and I try to be happy with just these three besides your mom. "Sharon doesn't know about them and I don't intend for her to find out. You may think this is just blowing smoke but I really believe she'd be just as hurt by thinking she hadn't satisfied my libido as she would by knowing I was "cheating" on her. She has insinuated before that if I got a chance to get some stray pussy that I should go for it but she says that I'm all she's interested in for sex," Dad explained. "Wow Dad, that's kind of a load to drop on me. It will take a while to sink in," I said. "Well think about it all you want but don't fuck your mother in the mean time," he said. "You just keep knocking me out every time you say something." "Just remember the four don't fucks and do your best to fuck every other woman or girl you think you want to as long as they are older than fourteen. Don't be a bit shy about bringing girls right to the house, taking them into your bedroom and fucking them stupid. That's why you have a big private suite," he explained. "Wow, only thing is, Shelia and Shelly's bedroom is right across the hall. They might catch on if I'm not careful." "Hell they know about the birds and the bees. Even though they're both still virgins doesn't mean they don't know what sex is all about. As a matter of fact I'd say they ought to be the first two you nail. There damn sure aren't any prettier on earth and they are just ripe for the picking. I think I've done a good job saving them for you," Dad said, and then smiled. "Stunned again. I just don't know what to say." "I guess you weren't listening to my incest rant but I'm not going through it again. I'm going to fix us another drink just to take the edge off, and then we're going out to spend a little quality time with your mom and the girls. I'll be inviting them to a family slow dance party in the living room tomorrow night. I expect you to flirt your ass off with all of them tonight. "Tomorrow night we're going to get a little booze into them, just to help their panties slide off more easily. I hope you're able to fuck both your sisters before the weekend is over and get started teasing your mother in the bargain. Just remember not to fuck your mother and not to push your teasing too fast with her. She's an old fashioned girl." We had our drink and joined the girls. I caught a bunch of good natured teasing from Shelly and Shelia about being invited into Dad's den so often lately and even a little from Mom. So I just told them that Dad was explaining the facts of life to me. Shelia said I must be a slow learner from all the time it was taking. That had us all laughing until we hurt, Dad and I loudest. The girls and I were in high spirits on the way to school Friday morning. They were ragging me hard about the harem that would be waiting for me. When we stopped at the entrance I popped around to get the door. Shelly was near the door and she made a special effort to show me her tiny red sheer panties as my boner began to rise. When Shelia did the big spread across the seat on her way out I nearly choked. She wasn't wearing any panties. I was gazing at her naked beaver. "Just upping the ante stud muffin," She said as she looked up smiling. She and Shelly broke out laughing as they scampered into the building. I didn't even notice most of my school day. When I picked them up that afternoon the harem had thinned a little. Oh well, all good things must come to and end and all that shit. Shelly was bound for the console this time and I got another shock as she was now displaying her naked bush on the wide spread and when Shelia got in with the more modest shot she had on the tiny red panties. I was speechless as we left the parking lot. They weren't. "Jimmy, you're gonna' have to fuck a few of those bitches or they will worry Shelia and I to death," Shelly said. I put my hand on the inside of her left leg, down by her knee, and slid it up her thigh to within a couple of inches of her naked beaver. Shelia burst out laughing while Shelly gasped and went right to a full blush. "Shelly you know I only have eyes for Shelia and you. Especially after today," I promised, giving them a wicked grin. Shelia joined the blush crew then while I just gave Shelly's inner thigh a little squeeze and left my hand right where it was. Things got quiet for a couple of minutes but the jabbering soon resumed and when we got home I was surprised again as I saw two naked beaver shots when the girls made their exit. They both took their sweet time getting out. Somehow Shelia had removed the red panties during the drive home without my noticing. As we were heading to the house I walked between them. "What's that in your pocket Jimmy?" Shelia asked with a big smile. "Baseball Bat," I said. Then I slid my hands up under their skirts, onto their naked butts, and cupped a cheek in each hand. I hugged them both to me by their naked asses and kept walking. I could see Mom in the kitchen as we came in and I shouted, "Honey, we're home," as we trouped toward her. She smiled and put up her cheek while Shelia then Shelly gave her a peck. When my turn arrived I took her into my arms and drew her in for a kiss on the lips (no tongue though). She stiffened just a little at first then relaxed against me, hugging me also. I broke the kiss. "Mom, are you over fourteen?" I asked with a straight face but I still don't know where I got the courage. Shelly and Shelia gasped and Mom's eyes flew wide open and looked so big as a blush started on her cheeks and spread down onto her upper chest while her mouth tried twice to say something but never got a sound out. I kissed her quickly right on the tip of her nose. "I'd better get up to my room and get ready for dinner and dancing with my three best girls," I said smiling. Before I released Mom I let my left hand drop onto her sweet cheek and gave it a squeeze. There was total silence from the three of them as I left. Dad had often orchestrated these family dances so I knew what to expect, as did Mom and the girls. The plan had changed, at least from Dad's and my point of view but Mom and the girls didn't have a clue about that. This little get together was mostly for my benefit. I was to use it as a springboard toward getting Shelia or Shelly hot enough to fuck. I knew Dad expected all the help I could give him getting Mom wound up also. Fine by me. While I showered, imagining what I hoped would happen tonight, my poor dick jumped to its full seven inches right away. Jerking off seemed a waste to me now but I decided I needed to beat junior into partial submission or suffer from an aching boner for hours. It took twice in the shower to gain marginal control. Later, I watched TV for a couple of hours after my shower, since I knew dinner wouldn't be served until seven. Around six-thirty I put on some nice slacks and a gray silk shirt along with my dancing shoes and headed downstairs. I joined Dad in the living room and we waited for Mom and the girls to make an appearance. When Shelia and Shelly came down I knew that I wasn't the only one that thought there was a new protocol tonight. They were dressed identically in nearly nothing. It was definitely expensive nearly nothing though. They wore dark green mini-dresses with plunging necklines. The dresses were very short, reaching only two or three inches below their buns. My sisters were beautiful and I felt my mouth go dry as I gawked at them. They didn't come to the living room but went to the door of Mom and Dad's bedroom and tapped lightly. Mom opened the door and came out to meet them. Her dress matched theirs exactly with the only difference being her larger bust. Then they all three strolled to the living room to join Dad and I. We exchanged greetings and pecks on cheeks then went to the dining room where Dad and I helped them get seated and then took our seats. Dad rang the little bell for dinner. I knew that it was a tough life for the cook and the maids tonight since they had to take care of dinner for once. This was Georgia after all so of course they were African Americans. They didn't seem to mind it a bit and I knew that they couldn't bitch about their treatment from us. Usually when I saw Tolishanea or Kamakeata they teased me a little and then a little more. Tonight was strictly business for them though and they served us without any unnecessary conversation. I will say that I loved their short, tight, official, maid get ups though. After an excellent meal we returned to the living room. Dad had already chosen the music and asked me to start it as he opened a bottle of wine and served the ladies. Shelly and Shelia left room for me between them on the couch and as I sat I retrieved my wine glass from the coffee table, glancing toward the love seat where Mom and Dad were sitting. I hadn't thought about it before but I instantly realized that the short dresses were going to make this a lovely evening for me. Mom and Dad were directly across from us and since Mom had not crossed her legs when she sat down, I could see perfectly up her abbreviated dress to her sheer white silk panties. The room lights hadn't been dimmed yet and I do believe I could see the shadow of Mom's auburn pubes behind the silk. If I hadn't manhandled junior in the shower earlier I would surely be protruding by now. I took a sip of my wine and replaced the glass. Leaning back onto the couch I put an arm each around Shelly and Shelia's shoulders and hugged them toward me. "Dad, I wonder what the poor people are doing tonight?" I asked. "Who gives a shit?" he asked in return. Dad put his arm around Mom and hugged her close, looking into her eyes. We all laughed and then we just settled into desultory conversation while we finished the bottle of wine and another and then after opening the third Dad asked Mom to dance. Recognizing my cue, I asked Shelly and we moved to the small dance floor. Yes, Dad had a dance floor in the living room. As far as I know we were the only ones that had ever danced on it but we used it every three or four weeks for these family dances. Mom and Dad hardly ever entertained in our home. If they planned a party they usually held it in a hotel ballroom downtown. We rarely had strangers or even family friends in our home. Shelly and I danced closely together but not extremely closely. Dad hadn't dimmed the lights yet, that would come after about an hour. Everyone was circumspect while the lights were still up. Previously, during these little parties the dimming of the lights had only signaled that Mom and Dad were about to become a little friendlier on the dance floor. I didn't know if Shelia and Shelly realized that I intended to become friendlier also when the lights went down, with Mom too if I could get away with it. When the first dance ended I returned Shelly to the couch and asked Shelia for the next dance and after that one I took her to the couch. I saw Dad take Mom to the love seat; this was my signal to ask Mom for a dance while Dad asked Shelia. I knew that it would be two dances for Mom and I since Dad would dance with Shelly next. This was more or less the pattern we always used. As Mom and I moved together on the floor I pulled her to me exactly as I had Shelia and Shelly. It was a slightly closer embrace than ever before but still wasn't overt. She made no mention of it and we danced two dances together as Dad danced with Shelia and then Shelly. Dad suggested that we all sit out for a song or two and finish the wine. We were already a bottle ahead of our normal consumption for these evenings so I was surprised when Dad opened another bottle as we finished the current one. Dad also gave the lights an early dimming after opening this bottle and he settled back to finish this glass before asking Mom for another dance. Tonight had varied slightly from the norm and it seemed to me that Dad was dispensing a little more wine than usual. He'd always poured more wine into Mom and the girl's glasses than his or mine but no mention had ever been made of it and I'd always assumed I was the only one that noticed. I decided that I would ask him about it the next time we had a chat in his study. I watched him more closely and noticed that even though the girls and Mom had more wine in their glasses, they always seemed to finish theirs first, and when Dad refilled everyone, his glass was still half full and he ended up pouring himself just a little. Finally the light shined in my pea brain and I realized that Dad was intentionally getting Mom and the girls just a little drunk. When we'd all finished our wine, Dad asked Mom to dance again and I asked Shelia. I stalled just a little to watch Dad's approach and I saw that now he had Mom right up against him with both arms around her back and that both of Mom's arms were around his neck and her cheek was on his shoulder. I took Shelia into my arms the same way and she hesitated slightly, since we had never danced this closely before. As a matter of fact I had always enjoyed these parties more for the wine than the dancing and had never paid much attention to the fact that I was dancing with beautiful and sexy women. Thanks to Dad's recently revealed thoughts on the matter, I had a different perspective on my Mom and sisters and our relationships. As Shelia and I danced, I pulled her upper body even closer and encouraged her to lay her head on my shoulder with a little sidewise pressure of my head against hers. When she did I kissed her cheek and getting a squeeze around my neck I began giving her kisses on her neck and in the hollow of her throat. I also began stroking her back with one hand while I slipped the other onto one of her buns to try a squeeze of my own. She started to move her head up and I thought she might issue some sort of protest, so as her head came up I raised my hand from her back to the back of her head and drew her face toward me; kissing her on the lips. Shelia stiffened slightly but then cooperated, sensing success I opened my lips and licked hers with the tip of my tongue. Shortly her lips parted and I sent my tongue into her mouth to find hers. As she pulled tighter against my neck with her arms I moved my hand from the back of her head down to capture her other bun. I pulled her hips closer and began squeezing both her ass cheeks rhythmically. Junior was back to life completely now and I wondered if she'd noticed that lump rubbing against her tummy. That song ended and as I returned Shelia to the couch to ask Shelly for a dance I noticed that Shelly had finished another glass of wine while she had waited. She must have watched what went on with Shelia and I because as I pulled her to me to dance she came right up against me and put her head on my shoulder. I declared success and started kissing her neck and throat straight away and dropped my hands to her ass. I squeezed her cheeks and pulled her in to press against Junior as I moved my lips to hers. Her lips were already parted so I sent out my tongue and the wrestling began. Shelly seemed enthusiastic and, emboldened by her reaction, I reached down with both hands to the back of her thighs, below the hem of her dress, and brought my hands back up under her dress to her naked cheeks. I'd noticed earlier that the view up Shelia's and Shellie's dresses matched the view up Mom's and that had to mean thongs. Kewl with me. I knew everyone that bothered to look would see that my hands were up Shelly's dress. I also knew that Dad would be cool with it and figured no one else would mention anything. They didn't. Pressing my advantage during Shelly's altered state, I put my right forefinger into the crack between her buns at the top and traced over the thong's center string, down over her rosebud, across her taint to the bottom of her slit. This excited her even more and made her kisses more enthusiastic. I could see out of the corner of my eye that Shelia's eyes were glued to us. Directing our dancing, I maneuvered Shelly's back toward Shelia, so she could witness the full story of what I was up to with her twin. When she saw Shelly's naked ass and where my hand was her mouth made an 'O' and I think she blushed. I do know that her eyes stayed glued to her sister's ass and the activities there. The song ended and as I returned to the couch with Shelly I kept one hand under her dress caressing a cheek while keeping Dad in my sight to see if I should ask Shelia to dance or go over and ask Mom. Dad headed for the couch so I moved to the love seat to ask Mom, noticing that Shelly was already pouring herself another glass of wine. Mom came into my arms and it was simple to get her cheek on my shoulder. I could tell she was feeling her wine also and as I hugged her to me she came right up against me, putting her arms around my neck. I knew that Dad had been kissing her and feeling up her ass just as I had been doing with the girls but I didn't see him move his hands under her dress. Oh well, I would have two dances with her while Dad did the honors for both the girls, so I decided to go for it. I started with one hand stroking Mom's back and put one directly on her ass. I pulled her gently up against my hard-on and she gave it a little wiggle with her lower belly. I used the other hand to lift her head up toward my lips for a kiss and found her lips slightly parted. It was a new thrill for me to press my tongue into my mother's mouth and I nearly gasped when I found hers eager to play. This seemed too good to be true but I just chalked my fast progress with her up to Dad's warm up and as she pulled my head closer with her arms around my neck I detected a difference in her kisses from those of Shelly and Shelia. Mom obviously had more kissing experience and she was more passionate. Enthusiastically, I dropped both my hands to the backs of her legs, pulling them up under the hem of her dress. I went for the real deal this time and brought my hands up along the outside of her thighs and pulled her dress completely up above her waist, having to pull my hips back slightly to let it pass. Resuming my grip on both buns, I pulled her to me keeping the dress trapped between us. I thought I had blown it for a second as she stiffened slightly but it only lasted an instant and then she picked up the tempo of her kissing so I returned the favor on her sweet ass. I was surprised by Mom's responsiveness to me. Before tonight I had only kissed her on the lips once. We were a very close family and all that but I wouldn't say that our physical familiarity was anything out of the ordinary. That squeeze I gave her on the ass when I got home after school today was also a first and I had assumed that I got out of it alive only because of the joking manner that I had delivered it with. I'd have to think about this later but right now I had other things on my hands or my hands on other things. I thought my dick was going to explode. Without the earlier session to relieve the pressure I would have surely messed up my slacks when Mom turned up the kissing heat after I got her dress up. I was just about to try trailing a finger down between her buns when the song faded into a new one. Since we had to slip a step to move into a different beat I snuck a thigh in between hers and using my grip on her naked ass I pulled her so that her sex was now pressed against the front of my thigh. Mom groaned down in her chest and began to take advantage of this new contact. I looked toward the couch and saw that Dad had switched partners and he glanced at Mom and I as he led Shelly to the dance floor. He nearly did a double take but recovered and looked me in the eyes as he got the biggest grin and then winked at me. Feeling proud as a peacock I trailed my forefinger down from the top of Mom's moon crack, between her luscious buns, across her rosebud and taint to the bottom of her love lips. They were damp already and I slid my finger beneath her thong to explore. When it was good and wet I stroked it back up over her pucker, repeating until her asshole was well lubed, then I began to tease it with my fingertip. This made Mom break our kiss and moan softly. Mom dropped her arms from around my neck and brought them between us. Thinking I had screwed the pooch, I got ready for Mom to push me away with her hands but she didn't. She made a little sound, like a cat purring, and put her arms between mine and around my back, below my shoulders; she was just getting a new grip. Pressing herself even closer to me, smashing her bountiful breasts into my chest, she began really working her sex on the front of my thigh. I could hear her breath getting ragged and her forehead was resting in the hollow of my throat. I slid my finger back down to her wet cunt-lips and wiggled it inside searching for the opening to her vagina. I found it and tentatively made an entrance. She raised her head and smashed her lips back onto mine and I think it was to smother the groan she made. Her tongue began whipping mine like a snake as I began the old in out in out with my finger. The song was only about half done but I saw Dad moving to the couch with Shelly. When he got there he must have asked Shelia to help him get Shelly up to their room. Shelly had overdone it with the wine. Shelia got up and they started up the stairs, supporting her on both sides. Mom was now definitely a go to come shortly and I was as happy as a pig in shit. I withdrew my finger from her tunnel and put the tip over her rosebud, wiggling it, trying to get inside. Mom gave up any pretense of dancing and just concentrated on humping my leg as my finger popped through and I began wiggling it around and pressing it in and out in time with her humping. She broke our kiss and her breath was coming in gasps. When she went over she was huffing like a steam train and her arms tightened around me until it hurt. Finally she went limp and I half dragged, half carried her toward the couch. Thinking ahead for once, before I lay her on the couch I slid the zipper all the way down the back of her dress. I then lay her on her back and pulled the dress forward and down off her arms. She wore no bra and her magnificent breasts were now bare in all their glory. They were firm and round and big. I dropped to my knees beside the couch, putting a hand on one titty and my mouth on the other's nipple, and moving my free hand to her pubes I rubbed it over her slit until it was wet. Slipping two fingers into her, I began pumping them while I found her clit with my thumb and gently massaged it. I had her about halfway to another peak when I heard Dad and Shelia closing a door upstairs so I removed my fingers from her and helped her up from the couch. She started to pull her dress back up but I took it and slid it down off her hips to the floor. Mom looked at me, smiled, and then stepped out of her dress as I moved her back to the dance floor, where she resumed her position astride my thigh with her arms around my back. She pulled me in for more kissing and I regained my purchase on her ass cheeks. I can't even imagine what Shelia must have thought when she and Dad got back to the dance floor and she saw Mom and I. Mom was only wearing her garter belt, stockings, thong and shoes. Just as they reached us the song ended and Dad tapped me on the shoulder giving me the "May I cut in signal." As he drew Mom into his arms I moved to Shelia and took her into mine. Not bothering to start dancing, I pulled Shelia to me for a kiss and dropped my hands to her dress, pulling it up to her waist. Shelia stiffened slightly but surrendered, putting her arms around me and hugging me tightly while we kissed. I dropped my hands to her ass and pulled her against my erection. She groaned into my mouth when she felt it. Dad and Mom were walking arm in arm toward their bedroom so I moved one hand up to deal with Shelia's zipper. When the zipper was open she dropped her arms from me so I could slip her dress off and as it hit the floor I bent and put an arm behind her knees and one behind her back, lifting her. I broke the kiss and put my mouth down on the nearest nipple, teasing it for a minute. Moving my lips back to hers to preclude any questions, I started toward the stairs and my room. I was sure I'd had enough foreplay for a while and I was intent on getting my first piece of pussy. Shelia kept her eyes closed while I carried her. When I got into my room I didn't even bother shutting the door behind us. I turned a little to dim the lights and then carried Shelia to my bed, laying her in the middle. She opened her eyes and looked around as I set her down. She looked a little surprised when she noticed that it was my room I had carried her into instead of she and Shelly's. When I looked into her eyes she gave me a shy smile as I took off my shirt then lay down to kiss her with my chest pressed to her naked breasts. I kissed her lips for a while as I used one hand to play with her breasts and nipples and the other to surreptitiously undo my pants. I kicked my loafers off my feet and then kissed my way from her lips down over her chin and throat to her breasts. I sucked and teased her nipples while I finished removing my pants, socks and my boxers. Naked now, I let my lips travel down over her flat belly and across the panel of her thong. She spread her legs wider as I got between them and as I pulled the thong aside and gave her love lips a French kiss she moaned and tilted her hips up for me. I licked down and across her asshole and back up playing with her lips and dipping between them for her nectar. Teasing the outer and then the inner lips, I noticed she was dripping now so I used a finger and searched for her opening. I found it and pushed my finger between her labia finding her hymen immediately. I moved my licking and sucking up and back, now including her clit and its hood in my travels. Meanwhile, I thought, thanks, to Dad and his video instructions. Shelia began working her hips in earnest now and was keeping up a constant low moaning. I felt she was near enough to ready and I knew I damned sure was. I grasped the front panel of her thong in my hand and firmly pulled until the waist and crack strings broke then I flicked it off the side of the bed. Crawling up over her, keeping most of my weight off her and on my elbows, I kept my body low enough to feel those fantastic nipples drag across my chest. When Shelia noticed where I was headed, she spread her legs widely and drew her knees up. Putting my lips on hers, I gave her the sweetest kiss I knew how to. "I love you," I whispered. "I love you too, Jimmy." Even though I knew it would be difficult to feel my way to her entrance with the head of my dick, I gave it a shot anyway, mostly to see if she would guide it in for me without me having to tell her to. On my first miscue she reached between her legs, found my dick and after rubbing the head between her slick lips she placed me right at her entrance. There was no way to be painless now so I just pushed firmly and broke through. She was very tight of course and I let it rest just inside her. She'd winced a little but hadn't cried out and I held still, waiting for a sign from her. She pulled my face to hers and kissed me hard then she wiggled her hips ever so slightly. I started stroking back and forth making progress slowly and watching her face for any reaction. I didn't see pain and after a few minutes she looked into my eyes and smiled. "You OK?" I asked. "It hurt a little but not much." I held my place for a few seconds and then I felt her rock her hips gently again and I resumed stroking in and out going further every few strokes, watching her face for signs I was going too fast. When I got all the way in I could feel my cock-head just bump her cervix and I pressed in harder, rocking my hips up and pressuring her clit with my pubis. She sucked in a little gasp. "That was good. Let's do that some more." I withdrew and started long strokes, making sure to press up against her clit each time. After a few trips she began gasping at the end of every full push. I could tell it was getting good to her so I increased my speed and she increased her gasping. I altered my rhythm and started holding it in for a moment at the bottom of each stroke and wiggling my hips while I was pressed up to her clit. Her gasp became moans and she threw her legs around me, crossing her ankles and pulling me to her each time as I hit bottom. She must have decided to experiment a little on her own because on the next out stroke her pussy squeezed my dick and as I started back in it relaxed. She was into a fulltime moan now and I began to wonder how I had such control. After all, I'd been a virgin too and I'd been hard and anxious for three hours. Until Shelia, Shelly and I walked from my car into the house that afternoon, I had never even touched a girl's naked ass. I'd just spent three hours dancing with, fondling and kissing both of my beautiful sisters and my gorgeous mother; giving my mother a come and getting her close to another one. I had stripped Mom's dress off her and kissed, sucked and played with her titties, pussy and asshole. Here I was pumping my dick into my sisters wonderfully hot, wet, tight and until just a minute ago virgin pussy. How was I able to hold out? I should have never thought about it. Almost immediately I felt the urge to blow my wad and I had to hold out until she got off, I just had to. Putting my mouth onto Shelia's and stabbing my tongue between her lips, I pumped my hips harder. Reaching back with one hand, I got my index finger wet in her juices and started wiggling it against her asshole. I knew she was close, so I pressed my finger up her ass as far as I could and began stroking it in time with my dick. "Oh! Fuck me you little bastard. Fuck Me! God almighty I love it. I didn't even dream it would feel so good. Fuck Me!" It felt like every muscle in her body locked down and her pussy seemed like it was going to pinch my dick off at the root. I didn't need control now so I let myself go off into her. My dick felt like it was exploding and I thought I would never stop coming. I knew that this was what I wanted to do from now on. I felt like a king. Shelia began to wind down and then she seemed to melt into the bed limply. Her legs fell off from around me to lay sprawled on the mattress and her arms dropped off following suit. I finished my nut and put more weight on her but still kept all I could on my elbows. Shelia's eyes were closed but I started kissing all over her face, neck, throat and ears and whispering how much I loved her and how beautiful she was. In a minute or two she opened her eyes and smiled at me, telling me how great I was and how gentle I'd been and that she'd love me forever. I moved to get off her and she hugged me to her telling me to stay there and to never take it out. My dick had wilted some but it was still in her and still fairly firm so I pressed the noodle in as far as I could and then gave it a few very short strokes. "Do you want to do it again?" I asked. "Yes. Please Jimmy, can we do it some more?" "I think so, in just a couple of minutes, squeeze it again like you did?" "I'd never thought of that before. It seemed like I should do it though when everything started feeling so good, and it felt wonderful." She squeezed me and I gave a little push. After only a minute or two I could tell Junior was growing. "Wow. It's so good to feel it swelling while it's inside me. It's great like that." I pumped while she squeezed me on every outstroke. Soon I was back up to snuff and I told her to hold on, then I rolled us over putting her on top. "Kewl. This is nice too. I didn't know we could do it this way." "Pull your legs up until your feet are flat on the bed. You'll be able to drive then," I suggested. She did and then she got into it. Soon she was pumping up and down on me and rocking her hips for the best angle. When she lowered her chest and put her hands on the bed beside my shoulders I reached up to play with her titties and thumb her nipples. She was moaning again and slamming up and down on me at breakneck speed. I was nowhere near coming when she shouted out loud. "Jimmy! Oh Jimmy, here it comes again! Oh God, I love it! I'm coming again Jimmy! Oh God I'm coming!" I turned her titties loose and grabbed a cheek in each hand, helping her pound herself onto my dick. She locked up again and then howled. She fell forward onto me, spent. I was still hard as a rock but I didn't care, there was no need to get greedy now. I knew I could fuck her another time or two tonight and then tomorrow I planned on nailing Shelly, unless she was too hung over. Shelia seemed asleep or at least well on her way. I rolled us over again and slid out of her and she mumbled something. I looked down at her sweet little pussy and it looked like there was a river of come running out of her. Parts of the slimy white stream were tinged with red from her shattered cherry. I went to my chest of drawers and got out a T-shirt, trying to clean her up some. It helped but I spread her legs, putting my mouth to her pussy and tried to suck out her juices and my come. I stayed clear of her clit and she didn't even wake up. I got her pretty clean then moved her to the edge of the bed so I could turn it down for us. After I got it ready I rolled her to the other side and covered her up then went to the bathroom to piss and wash my dick and balls. I dried myself and went back to my bed. Shelia was sleeping on her side so I lifted the covers and slid in behind her, snuggling up to her back in the spoon position. I drifted off to sleep with my limp dick pushed right up to her ass and I guess I must have slept for about an hour and a half then I felt somebody softly shaking my shoulder. ------- Chapter 2 Opening my eyes, I saw Dad looking down at me, his face seemed split by a big, shit-eating grin. He motioned for me to get up and follow him. Getting out of bed, I grabbed my robe and slow-trailed Dad to his study. I wondered what was up; it was only two AM. What could Dad want at this time of the morning? When we were both in the den Dad poured us each a Cognac then he took out a cigar and shoved a different box of them toward me. "I'm so proud of you I could shit," Dad announced, after we were sitting. He got back up to pace in his excitement then he came over and looked into my eyes and I could see the pride he felt for me in them. He had treated me almost this same way once before. When I was eleven he had taken me deer hunting. I killed a buck with my first shot and he had praised me and strutted around. The proud poppa dance, I called it to myself. He was dancing again. "I was afraid things had gone bad when I saw how drunk Shelly had gotten but I saw that Shelia wasn't so out of it when I had her help me with Shelly. I figured you had a chance to get at least one tonight," he said. "When Shelia and I got back down to the living room I saw you'd gotten your mother's dress off her. You were dancing with her and she had nothing on but her stockings, garter belt, and a thong. Her naked titties were pressed up against your chest and you had a double handful of the prettiest ass in Georgia. When I got on the dance floor I couldn't smell anything but pussy, her pussy. I'll swear I was so excited that I nearly shot off in my pants," he said. My head felt like it had swelled to the size of a watermelon. I just sat their grinning like a fool and sipping my Cognac. "That was great; but when I claimed your mother for a dance, you walked straight to Shelia and didn't dance the first step until you had her dress off. You pulled her to you with her sweet little pussy draped over your thigh by your two handed grip on her naked ass. I couldn't wait any longer and I nearly dragged your mother to our bedroom. "Sharon was as hot as I've ever seen her. I don't know how you did it but she was insatiable. For a while I thought I was going to have to forget your promise tonight and call you down to help me but she ended up being all the help I needed. Every time I went limp she did a little number on me and I was ready to go again. We made love more tonight than we did on our honeymoon," he said. He seemed to have wound down and I had nothing to add since he was talking about me anyhow. We finished our cigars and he told me to come on up to the girl's room to help him with Shelly. Getting a glass of Gatorade from the fridge and a couple of aspirins, he explained that most of the hangover from wine was caused by dehydration and that the Gatorade would help that if Shelly could keep it down. We roused her and helped her to the bathroom to pee; then he gave her the aspirin and had her drink the Gatorade. She didn't want to but since it was Dad she didn't dare refuse. After we'd put her back to bed he told me he would come check on her about eight in the morning and that I should be ready to slip into her bed about nine. If she had a headache when he checked on her at eight he was going to give her a Percodan and the headache would be gone for good when I got to her. "No plain headache can live through a Percodan, and I don't want a damned hangover messing up our schedule; especially since I let her drink too much wine. I should have watched her more closely." He left and I went back to my room to get into bed with Shelia again. When I got under the covers I spooned up to her backside. "Jimmy, is that you?" she asked sleepily. "Yes beautiful, it's me," "Where did you go?" she asked. "I just went to help Dad doctor on Shelly. He doesn't want her to wake up with a hangover." "Oh, I gotta pee," she said. She went to the bathroom and when she got back she crawled under the covers and then up against me. "Can we do it again?" She asked in a sexy, little girl's voice. "I'd love to. Just turn over and snuggle your back up to my front and we'll try to spoon one off," I suggested. She did and I got up close behind her, prodding between her legs with my hard dick, right under her sweet ass. She parted her thighs enough to let me through but I didn't try to put it in yet. I let it ride against her pussy lips and began drawing it back and forth against them, putting one arm under her to play with a titty and the other arm over her to get hold of the other one. I kissed all over her back and neck and soon I could feel her juice on my dick, as she got more and more slippery. When we had a pretty good rhythm going I reached my top hand down to worry her pussy lips and clit. As she started moaning I cocked my hips a little and slid in, slow fucking her for a long time, teasing her clit as I stroked. After a while I could feel her tight pussy milking my dick on the out strokes and then she just went in to a long low groan and froze with her pussy clamped around Junior. This took me over also and I pushed in deeper and let it drain into her. I hugged her tight and whispered sweetly into her ear until we fell asleep. I woke about nine and went down to the kitchen for something to drink. Dad was there and had coffee made so I got a cup and he told me that he had given Shelly the Percodan around eight and that I should go get in bed with her and try to get her good and wet before she woke. "She may be just a little loopy from the Percodan, it's pretty strong. Hell it may work better than the wine. She sure won't be feeling any aches and pains," he said, grinning. I finished my coffee, went to piss and then went into their room, slipping into bed with Shelly. I moved up close behind her and put an arm over her back to start playing with her breasts. The top nipple got hard pretty fast and as I moved to the bottom titty I felt her hips begin to squirm. The bottom nipple popped right on up and I moved my hand down to play with her pussy. It was already moist when I got there so I dipped a finger and began toying between the lips. Her hips started reaching toward my finger and soon she was good and wet. I stole some of her love oil and spread it around her clit so I could easily rub it with the pad of my finger. Her hips became more forceful now and I pushed my other arm beneath her to get some action back on her titties. I felt her stirring and figured she was waking up so I started kissing all over the back of her neck. "Oh, that feels so good," she sighed, sleepily. "Good morning beautiful. Did you have a nice dream?" I asked. "I think it's just starting. Is that you Jimmy? What are you doing?" she whispered. "Yes it's your little brother Jimmy who loves you very much and I'm playing with your titties and your pussy. Do you like it?" I asked. "Yes, I like it. It feels so good." "Then you might like this even better." I rolled her toward me onto her back and covered her lips with mine in a gentle kiss. Licking her lips with my tongue, I slipped it into her mouth when they parted and kept teasing her nipples and her clit with my hands. She brought her arms around me, hugging me to her as we kissed. Moving my thumb to worry her clit, I kept teasing her labia with my fingers. She was hot and slippery like Shelia had been and as I started working my fingers more energetically, her hips found my rhythm and she started moaning down in her chest. I could tell she was pretty turned on already and when she broke our kiss and opened her eyes she looked right into mine. "Are you going to fuck me, Jimmy?" She asked. "Unless you tell me not to," I replied. "Good. I won't tell you not to, I'm so hot and I want you to fuck me. Did you fuck Shelia already?" she asked. "I'll never tell. You'll have to ask Shelia," I told her. "You must have fucked her or she'd be in here crying about it. We both wanted you to fuck us and I lost the coin toss. That's why I had to play drunk last night. We were afraid you wouldn't have the nerve to fuck us both in the same bed at the same time. Oh! That feels so damn good baby brother." "You two outsmarted yourselves. I was planning to fuck you both last night, in the same bed. I'm going to ask Dad to get me a bigger bed so we can all sleep together every night," I bragged. "Oh. Does Daddy know you fucked Shelia and that you're going to fuck me? Won't he be mad?" "Of course he knows, he told me to. He said you two were too beautiful for anyone else and that I was the only one good enough for you." "I'm so glad. Oh, that's good. I was afraid if he found out he wouldn't let us. Oh Jimmy, can we do it now? I want it so bad," she moaned. "Anything for you my angel." I moved between her beautiful thighs and lay over her with my weight on one hand and my dick in the other. Putting the swollen head between her slick lips, I worked it up and down, getting it wet. Easing it up to her hymen as she wiggled and moaned, I pushed through it firmly. She winced a little and groaned out loud as I slid in nearly half way. I told you I was lucky. This was probably some of the best young pussy in Georgia and I was getting a matched pair. Shelly was really going now and I began pressing in more deeply with every thrust. Keeping it up let me get in deeper and deeper. When my dick was all the way up her tight pussy and bumping against her cervix, I held still and waited for her to do something, anything. Soon enough her hips gave an experimental rock and I pulled back and gave her another full stroke. Her arms flew around me and held me tight and then her legs wrapped around my waist and she crossed her ankles with her heels drumming on my ass. "Oh Jimmy, Oh Jimmy. Oh. That feels so god damned good, I love it. I love it. Please. Please. Please fuck me Jimmy. Oh God!" Here was a difference in the twins. I'd just started and Shelly seemed about to pop already. I accelerated my pace and force and in no time I was pounding into Shelly while she was crying for more. "Oh God, Jimmy. I'm there you little fucker, I'm coming!" True to her word and like her sister she locked up and clamped down on Junior with her pussy. I was in heaven again and I blew a sticky load up her. Shelly went rag-doll limp after a few seconds and just lay there panting. Settling down onto her while keeping most of my weight on my elbows, I covered each titty with a hand and kissed all over her lips and face telling her how beautiful she was and how special she made me feel and how much I loved her. Soon I shifted off her to one side and kept and arm across her, idly playing with one titty and nipple. Then we both drifted off to sleep for a few minutes. Some slight noise or something woke me but I lay still with my eyes closed. "Oh it was so good, I can't believe it. He was so gentle and then so forceful at the end," Shelly whispered. "I know. He was so good I could hardly believe it. He did me three times and each time seemed to be better than the last. I just felt so loved when he finally let me go to sleep. I felt so peaceful and good," Shelia whispered back. "Three times. How did you have the strength? And that's another thing, I'm jealous; I've only had it once, so far," Shelly said, teasing Shelia. "Don't worry, I won't bother him at all today unless he just wears you out. I'm sore down there this morning and I'll bet you'll be sore later. His dick is big and he's just turned fourteen. It's probably just going to get bigger," Shelia said. "It'll just be more to love, we can get used to it, we'll have to. He said he was going to ask Daddy to get him a bigger bed for his room so we could sleep together every night," Shelly announced. "Wow, is Daddy cool with this? I know he came into the room to get Jimmy once last night. We were in bed naked together and he didn't raise a fuss but I never dreamed he knew we actually did it and let it slide. That is so kewl," Shelia said. "Jimmy told me that Daddy wanted him to fuck us both last night. I can hardly believe our luck, but I'm worried about getting one big bed for Jimmy's room," Shelly said. "Why?" "I'd like one big bed for us all right but I think it should be in here. In the first place all our clothes and makeup and bathrooms and everything are here. There are two of us and one of Jimmy and it would be a bigger hassle for us getting ready to go somewhere. Mainly though, I think Jimmy should keep his room slightly private for times when he needs some stray pussy. "I love him better than anything but he's going to be horny all the time and I don't think the two of us can keep up with him. He'll have us both fucked bowlegged inside a month if we have to carry the whole load. Besides, it's going to look really funny if he doesn't start poling someone from school soon. "It isn't so bad for us cause girls can always say they're saving themselves for marriage and pull it off. Not Jimmy, people will think it's really strange if he is only ever seen with us, especially after the way all those bitches at our school are drooling over him. Even if Daddy and Mommy are cool with it most people won't be," Shelly explained. "You're right, the way the girls at our school are slobbering at just the thought of going out with Jimmy, tongues will be wagging if he isn't fucking at least one or two of them soon," Shelia agreed. "I should have known you two were going to make me do all the work. I'll be auctioned off to the highest bidder to do stud service at your high school," I teased as I raised my head to let them know I was awake. "Jimmy Breslin, you should be ashamed of yourself. Shelia and I have saved ourselves for you all our lives. We've never let even one of those grimy assholes hold our hand and we'd never been kissed until last night. The only thing we've ever done is masturbating together and then we never did each other. We've saved everything for you and you got a matched pair of all over untouched virgins delivered to you. We've never touched any other boy in any way so we could be yours and yours alone and I don't think it's fair for you to ask us to start now," Shelly sniffled. "Whoa, whoa! I'm sorry, I was only teasing," I said. I jumped off the bed onto my knees and faced them with my hands clasped as if in prayer. "I'm begging for your forgiveness. I was trying to be funny and now I'm on my knees begging you to forgive me. I promise I'll fuck anyone you think I need to if I can just be the one to hold hands with you," I said, begging. They both broke up laughing and dragged me back onto the bed between them, rubbing themselves on me and kissing me all over the face, neck and chest. I ended up with one on each side, pressing themselves against me, with one nibbling on each ear. Junior surrendered and reached for the sky. I had four titties pressed against the sides of my chest and two auburn bushes pressed in to the sides of my hips as they intertwined the fingers of a hand each and grasp Junior in a double grip. "Careful my sweethearts, careful with that thing. It's loaded and it could go off," I nodded toward Junior. We all laughed and I wondered if life could possibly get any better. "Jimmy, since you've done us both now would it be all right if Shelia and I loved each other. We promise we won't do anything to each other that you haven't already done to us first?" Shelly requested. "You don't have to ask my permission, you can do what you feel like doing, I don't own you," I said. "Yes you do, Jimmy, we're yours now. We've waited what seems like all our lives for this and we are yours and yours alone. You're our man now Jimmy, our only man. We'll do whatever you want. If you say yes, it's yes but if you say no, it's no. It wouldn't be right any other way. You have your own matched set of fuck toys now and we expect you to play with us all you can or at least all you want to. We just hope you don't want to loan us out," Shelia explained. I was stupefied. Where did this come from? Loan them out? Not a chance of that happening. "I can't believe you two. How did I get my dreams handed to me at fourteen? I sure haven't done anything to deserve this," I said. "We love you, Jimmy, with all our hearts. You're our man and you're the boss. Whatever you say goes with us," Shelly told me. "Well you can get one worry off your minds right now, when it comes down to it I'm a selfish bastard. I never loan anything to anybody." That got me smothered in girl flesh then Shelly popped up and asked. "Jimmy, can I ride your pony?" "Caught me in a lie didn't you. Be my guest, climb aboard and I'll loan you Junior until he drops." "What about the other stuff Jimmy, can Shelly and I love each other some now too. We could help get each other ready for you if it's all right," Shelia ask. "Feel free to love each other any way you want to." "Goody!" They said, in unison. Shelia and Shelly put their lips together for a real kiss across me. Soon they were fondling each other's breasts and shyly rubbing each other's pussies. I reached out with a hand for each and played with anything and everything I could get hold of. When Shelly felt like she was wet enough she straddled my hips and Shelia grabbed Junior to guide him in as Shelly lowered her wonderful pussy down to take me inside. When she had worked my dick all the way up her she sat for a moment to soak and then began a slow rhythm of rising and falling and squeezing on my dick. Shelia was back to kissing Shelly and they were playing with each other's titties. Seeing all bases covered but one, I put my hands on Shelia's sweet ass and nudged her to straddle my face. She caught on quickly and lowered that wonderful pussy down for me to kiss. I lasted about seven minutes before Shelly struck a come gusher but it was long enough for us all to get off and they melted into a pile of sweet flesh onto me. I hadn't even had to die to go to heaven. When we revived a little we all got in the girls shower to wash and play awhile. We got out and dried each other and since it was already eleven AM I thought we should try to get some breakfast before lunchtime rolled around. "What would you like for us to wear, Jimmy?" Shelia asked. What have I gotten myself into I thought? Then I answered my self, my sisters. "How about T-shirts and panties?" I answered. "Regular panties, silk panties, or thongs," Shelly asked Decisions, decisions. "Let's try thongs this morning," I replied. They were giggling as I left. I went to my bathroom to brush my teeth and then pulled on a Jersey and a pair of sweat shorts. I found them waiting for me in oversized pink T-shirts. When I appeared they raised the shirts up to their navels to show me their matching pink thongs. They made room as I stepped between them and grabbed a naked sweet cheek in each hand to move us out toward the kitchen. We found Mom in the kitchen when we got there and she had the same well-fucked look on her face that I had noticed on Shelia and Shelly. She was wearing a white T-shirt that was cropped off just a couple of inches below her breasts and a pair of well-worn cutoffs. They were very short in the first place and both outer seems had been split to the waistband. I think she might have had a thong on also but couldn't be sure, even though I could see most of her ass, depending on which way she was turned. "Well I think this is the happiest I've seen my little brood in a long time. What would you like for breakfast?" Mom asked. "I want ham and eggs with toast if it's all right." "Us too Mommy?" Shelia spoke for the pair. They both gave her a peck on the cheek and moved to the counter to sit, leaving a space between them for me. I decided to go for it and stepped up to Mom, taking her in my arms to give her a real kiss. She hugged me also and her lips parted and since my tongue was recently cleaned I slipped it into her mouth to explore. When she pulled me a little closer I dropped my hands and moved them inside the ripped seams of her cutoffs, getting a feel of her glorious ass and checking for the thong I expected. I found no trace of one so I gave her a good fondling as Junior climbed again. Mom broke the kiss after a moment. "My little baby boy has grown up to be a real live stud. You'd better sit down before your sisters starve," Mom told me. I sat between Shelia and Shelly and put a hand on a thigh each, about half way up from their knees. They both made more room for my hand by spreading their legs. I stroked their legs from knees to just below their pussies and they each put an arm around me and lay their heads on my shoulders. "Mommy, we found our dream man last night," Shelia announced. "Yes and he's so wonderful," Shelly chimed in. "I could tell but it looks like you did more than dream," Mom said and then giggled. "Oh Mommy," They said in unison as they blushed. "He is quite the little dreamboat isn't he? He nearly had me dreaming when Shelia helped Jack take Shelly up to your room. One minute I was fully dressed and dancing, the next thing I knew I was on my back on the couch and the little devil was devouring my titties and one of his hands was rubbing me from asshole to appetite. I thought I would never stop coming. Then I was back up dancing again but my dress was nowhere near. You two may have bitten off more than you can chew," Mom said. "We told him he needed to start dating some of the girls from our school that are dying to get their hands on him now," Shelly explained. "He does for sure, but there's no telling whose hands will be on whom when push comes to shove," Mom said, laughing again. By this time I was as red in the face as I could get but after my little fuck-up in the girl's room I had at least learned to keep my mouth shut. "Where's Dad?" I ask. "He got a late start on his jog this morning. He should be back in about thirty minutes," Mom told us. She put our breakfast on the counter and sat down across from us with a cup of coffee. We kept talking as we ate but it was mostly just more of the three of them teasing me, so I stayed quiet. When Dad got back he ask if I'd like to play a round of golf with him and I said I would, so we loaded up and went to our country club. The two of us teed off and then talked as we played. He congratulated me again on my homework and agreed with Shelly and Shelia about the bigger bed's placement. He said he'd try to have it delivered and assembled before we got home from school Monday so we could start using it that night. He also thought that Shelly and Shelia were really using their heads about my dating other girls for the sake of appearances. He said I would surely want some privacy. When we got home Dad decided he wanted to grill some steaks for dinner so he got the grill and the steaks ready while Mom baked some potatoes and fixed a salad. When the potatoes were nearly ready Mom told Dad to start the steaks and soon we were having a mini-feast outside. We were all in our swimming gear since we usually jumped in the pool after cooking outdoors if the weather was nice. When we were finished Dad began cleaning the grill and I volunteered to help Mom do the dishes. Shelly and Shelia hit the pool as Mom left with the first load. I gathered the rest of the dishes to follow her. "I'm going to get wet with Shelly and Shelia as soon as I finish here, you and Sharon take your time with the dishes," Dad told me, winking. I took the last of the dishes in and put them in the dishwasher as Mom rinsed them. I was hard as a rock from watching her beautiful titties swinging and swaying as she worked. When the dishwasher was loaded and started I turned to Mom and took her in my arms for a kiss. Her lips were parted when we kissed so I took that as all systems go and the tongue wrestle was on. Mom's bikini was a tiny thong and an even tinier top. It barely covered her nipples. I had my hands on her sweet ass as soon as I could get them there and was massaging Junior with her belly. Carrying Shelia up to my bed last night worked so well that I stooped and gathered Mom in my arms in a similar manner. I carried her into the living room and lay her on the couch, never breaking our kiss. Kneeling beside the couch to kiss her and fumbling with the ties on her top, I soon had her beautiful breasts bared. Kissing my way over her chin and down her throat I let my hands play with her melons as I snuck my lips up to her ears and nibbled on the lobes in turn. Licking my way back down to her breasts and lingering on her nipples I divided my kisses and nibbles between them. I wanted to move down to her pussy for a tasty treat but I hated to leave her big titties. At last I kissed between her breasts and started my descent to the Y. I traveled with little kisses and as I reached her navel she probably had a good idea where I was headed, so I found the strings of her thong while I was at it. She raised her hips off the couch as I slid it down her legs and off. When I got to that delicious pussy I just went nuts teasing with my tongue and sucking with my lips. Mom began thrusting her pubis up toward me as I wet a finger between her pussy's lips to slide it all the way up into her warm wetness. She was pretty far gone by now and as I fingered her and tickled her clit I could feel her pussy gripping my finger on its outbound trips. Suddenly Mom's thighs slammed together and her body went into the now familiar lockdown, like her daughters. Even with my ears tightly covered I could hear Mom screaming. "Jesus, you sweet little licker you. I can't believe how good you are for me. Goddammit! I'm coming baby, I'm coming." Mom finally relaxed into the couch and I moved up to cover her face and neck with little kisses and whisper undying love into her ears. When she had recovered I helped her up and back on with her tiny suit. She was still a little weak in the knees so I carried her out to the pool and jumped into the deep end with her. She squealed until we hit the water and her tiny top was no match for the big splash. She was laughing and trying to get her titties back into the suit when we surfaced. We all went into the house about eleven PM. Shelia, Shelly and I went to their shower to rinse off the chlorine and then retired to my bed after drying off. Shelly's pussy was also sore by now and the two ask me if it was all right if they just practiced going down on me tonight, promising that surely the soreness would be gone sometime tomorrow. Who was I to complain? I lay back with my head on the pillow while Shelly and Shelia took turns, one kissing me and rubbing her titties all over me while the other sucked on my dick. What a life. I woke up at seven AM Sunday morning and was wide-awake. I was between Shelly and Shelia and even though I had a morning boner, I slipped out of bed without waking them and went to piss. After I'd finished I grabbed a quick shower, shaved and brushed my teeth, then headed to the kitchen for coffee and maybe breakfast. Dad was alone in the kitchen when I got there and he had a pot of coffee so I got a cup and sat down across from him. "You look pretty chipper this morning," Dad grinned. "You too Dad, been gettin' any lately?" I asked. "Shit, you don't know the half of it. Your mother seems to get very excited by your attentions. I never thought that the wildest thing to happen to my sex life would be asking my son to tease his mother. She just can't seem to get enough now. I couldn't be happier about it or prouder of you. I think I'm going to nominate you for an award," Dad said. "Huh, an award? What do you mean Dad? What kind of award?" I was puzzled. "Marital Aid of the Year," Dad laughed, "How about another round of golf?" "Sure." We split up to get dressed and after leaving a note for Mom and the girls we went to the course. We were just kind of bullshitting while we played but I remembered something I wanted to ask. "Dad, the other night when we were dancing, I noticed when you served the wine you seemed to never be even half through with a glass by the time everyone else needed a refill. What was up with that? I know you could drink us all under the table," I asked. "There is an old saying, 'Candy is dandy but liquor is quicker' and just because it's old and corny doesn't mean it isn't true. Plainly spoken, alcohol lowers inhibitions. In a situation where I want people's inhibitions lowered, like the other night, I almost always have a goal and the goal is usually furthered if I'm as close to cold sober as I can remain. That's why I concentrated on getting the most wine into Sharon, Shelia, and Shelly. I was just surprised that Shelly got so far gone," he said. "You weren't the only one with a goal Dad. Shelly and Shelia did a little planning of their own. Shelly lost the coin toss and she was the designated lush. She intended to exit the dancing early since she and Shelia decided it was high time I popped their hymens. They thought I wouldn't have the balls to do them both in the same bed at the same time. They divided hoping they would be conquered," I told him. "I'll be damned, that's something I never considered. Well we all got the results we wanted." When we got home Mom and the girls were hanging out in the kitchen with lunch ready. After eating we decided a little afternoon by the pool was in order. We swam and horsed around for the rest of the day. When the girls and I went up to bed they both said they were still a little sore and wanted to know if I could rest with only three or four blowjobs. I had to admit to them that I was also a little sore so I ask if we could just cuddle and see who could tell the other how much we loved them most. They agreed. My harem was diminished the next morning when Shelly, Shelia, and I got to their school but it was still impressive to me. Shelly was by the door but I still got a great shot. There was no sign of panties under her skirt but I did notice a little something across her labia before the peep show was over. I couldn't tell what it was. When Shelia did the big spread to get out she had one too and I saw that it was a tiny Band-Aid right across her pussy lips. She looked right into my eyes with a little girl's serious expression on her face. "Are you gonna kiss our owies away tonight Jimmy?" She asked then she just giggled. "I'm dying to," I replied as I tried to get back in the Vette without everyone seeing Junior. The Band-Aids or new ones were in place when I picked them up that afternoon and I idly wondered if there were such a thing as a splint for an overworked tongue. "Jimmy, I think you should ask Karen Baugus out this weekend, she practically begged me again to get you to call her," Shelly said, when we cleared the parking lot. "I thought she was going steady with that football hoss," I said. "I ask her about that and she told me she'd dump him in a minute to get a date with you," Shelly replied. "Well what's he going to think about that? What if he wants to kick my ass?" "Shit Jimmy, even Shelia or I could take his dumb ass out with a sidekick and a couple of throws. You know you wouldn't have any trouble with him." "Well probably not. What about Sharon McKelvy, I thought you mentioned she was after me too?" "She is, and she is hot; we just thought you'd like to get your dick in the Homecoming Queen before you even start high school," "Well, since you put it that way, I guess I'll give Karen a call and ask her out for Friday night," I agreed. "Why don't you go out with Sharon Saturday night then?" Shelia ask. "I think I should take it just a little slower than that," I said. We got home and Mom was in the kitchen puttering around when we came in. All I knew for sure that she had on was a large scoop neck T-shirt that came down about four inches below her buns. The girls each gave her a peck on the cheek on the way by but I hauled her in for a real kiss. Her lips were slightly parted and I'd already made up my mind that anytime she had the door open I was going to put my tongue through it. I did and soon we had a nice kiss going so I thought I might as well see if she had anything covering up my favorite ass cheeks. I found evidence of a thong but that didn't diminish my fun. "You must have missed your mommy while you were at school today Jimmy," Mom teased. "I miss my mommy anytime I don't have one of her buns in each hand unless I have her beautiful breasts in them," I explained. Moving my hands up from her ass I slipped them under her T-shirt and onto her titties to play for a while. I had originally not thought of doing anything with Mom today except just a kiss and an ass grope on my way through the kitchen but I could tell she was getting pretty hot so I scooped her up in my arms and headed for the couch with her again. I set her down on it when we got there and took the hem of her T-shirt in my hands, pulling it up and off to bare her beautiful titties. I bent down to kiss her and play with the plump nipples for a few minutes then I kneeled on the floor between her legs and grabbed her thong, tearing it off. "Oh," she gasped. Pulling her ass to the edge of the couch I dove in, beginning my licking at her asshole and lapping all the way up and over her clit. Three or four shots and she was moaning and pressing her pussy into my face. Stopping on her clit and closing my lips over it I put on some suction as I slid a digit into her tunnel and started giving her a good finger-fucking. I lashed her clit with the underside of my tongue as I slipped a finger from my other hand into her pussy to get some lube. I took it out and worked it into her rosebud, then started an alternating stroke with my fingers; one in one out, after about two minutes of this Mom popped her cork. She did a lock job on my head with her thighs and her hands in my hair. "Goddammit Jimmy, I think you're gonna make me come to death," she moaned loudly. She just melted back against the couch and I rose up and rained kisses all over her face. When she caught her breath she ask me to carry her to her bedroom and put her on the bed. I was happy to oblige and thrilled to see the smile on her face as I gently lay her in the middle of her bed and drew the coverlet over her. I think she was asleep before I got out the door. I went upstairs to find Shelia and Shelly naked and squirming around on our new extra large bed. I don't know what you call a bed that's bigger than king size but this one was half again larger than that. I stripped off my clothes and joined the girls. Soon I had kissed their owies better enough that I fucked them both to three orgasms each. They were limp then so I got between them and pulled them both up against me. "What did you do to our poor Mommy? We heard her screaming," Shelly asked. "You would be surprised to see what I can accomplish with just my mouth and fingers," "You mean she hollered that loud and you didn't even fuck her?" Shelia asked. "That's what I mean." "But why didn't you fuck her?" Shelly asked. "Do you two promise you won't tell anyone if I tell you?" "You're our man Jimmy and you make the rules. If you tell us not to tell, we won't," They said in unison. I wondered how in the hell they did that. Sometimes they'd say things and it just came out like they had practiced. They could both say the same thing at the same time. I guessed it might be a twin thing but it was kind of spooky. It was growing on me though. "Dad asked me not to fuck her. He told me to feel free to do anything else I wanted to but ask me not to put my dick in her anywhere. Not in her pussy, her mouth, or her ass." "Then what's the point of the other if you're not going to fuck her?" Shelly asked. "Well I actually really like playing with her but the real story is Dad thought it would keep her hotter if I was teasing her like that. When he told me all this, I had never even considered fucking or doing anything else with Mom. I had never even considered doing anything with you two either. I had heard about incest and I guess I figured there must be something to it. Dad told me it was all a bunch of shit and it didn't mean a thing to him. He just didn't want me fucking his woman. He didn't give a shit about incest," "Uh, Jimmy, did Daddy say anything about us?" Shelia ask. "Only that he thought you two were probably the best looking girls in the state and that you should be the first two I made love to. Why?" I asked. "Well, we were just wondering whether Daddy was going to do anything to us," Shelly said. As usual, this had never entered my mind. "He never said a word about it. It seems like if he wanted you he would probably have mentioned it. Do you want him to?" I wondered. "No," in unison again. "I mean we would if you told us to Jimmy. We want to do what you want, but on our own we don't have any desire for Daddy. No desire at all. He's never seemed like he wanted us either. Every vibe I get from Daddy is platonic. I've never even thought about it until you told us what he said about Mom," Shelly explained. "Me too," Shelia agreed. I was thinking now and I started to understand Dad's point. Just considering Dad with Shelly or Shelia made my guts twist. I didn't think I could stand it. In fact I didn't think I could stand for them to be with anyone else at all. If that was jealously, I was guilty. "Jimmy, do you want to fuck Mommy?" Shelly asked. I nearly lied to them but then I figured they would see right through it so I just spit out the truth. "I had never even thought about it until Dad told me not to, but now I know that I would love to fuck her. I don't guess there could be a straight man on earth that wouldn't want to fuck her. Do you two hate me for that?" "No, Silly," in unison. "We thought you had already fucked her at least twice and maybe even three times," Shelia told me. "When? Why did you think I did?" "I thought you had probably done her the night of the dance, before you did me. When Daddy and I came back downstairs from putting Shelly in bed I saw you dancing with Mommy and she didn't have her dress on anymore. I was ninety percent sure you had just fucked her. I could smell pussy juice everywhere and it was strong. The only thing that made me wonder was that she still had her thong on. I'm glad you hadn't though, cause that means I was your first and Shelly was your second. We worked that out fair and square. "The next time we thought you did her was when you went with her to finish up the dishes after we grilled steaks. You were gone a lot longer than it would have taken to do the dishes and when you came back carrying her we thought you'd fucked her until she couldn't walk and you had to carry her. We thought then that I had been your first and Shelly had been your second and Mommy had been your third. It made sense to us. "Then tonight when we heard her screaming we just knew you were fucking the shit out of our Mommy and we were up here giggling about it. Doesn't Mommy ever say anything about you not fucking her? Doesn't she ever tell you to fuck her or put it in her or anything like that?" Shelia asked. "No she doesn't, now that you mention it I realize that she never instigates anything. The closest she comes to any kind of positive action is when we kiss; her lips are always parted so I can just slip her the tongue. That pretty much sums up the whole deal. It's like she is ready to do whatever I want to do but she isn't starting anything. I suppose if I crawled up on her and put it in she would wrap her legs around me and fuck like a snake but it seems like she isn't going to start it. She does really respond to anything I do though. She's never given me the impression that she wasn't all for whatever I wanted to do to or for her," I told them. "We think you should fuck her Jimmy. I don't want to go against Daddy but you deserve some of Mommy's pussy too. I'm sure she has really good pussy and we think you ought to have some," Shelly said. "Well I'm not going to ever fuck her unless Dad tells me I can and that he won't mind even one little bit. I completely understand why he said that now and I'm going to do just what he wants," I declared. "Why not?" in unison. "Because I don't want Dad fucking either one of you. If he doesn't want me fucking Mom I'm not going to. Turn about is fair play," "Oh," "Now you see what I mean," I asked. "Yes," It was about seven PM by now and I was starting to wonder about dinner. We hadn't heard a sound from downstairs since I came up. Dad should have been home at least two hours. "Jimmy, Shelia, Shelly we're going to eat in about an hour," Dad yelled up to us just then. When we went downstairs I figured out what must have happened. Dad had come home and found Mom in bed and no doubt she had her wind back and wanted some dick. Mom had that freshly well-fucked blush on her and Dad had a version of it too. We all joked around and ate our dinner and then Dad asked me to come to the study with him so I did. He closed the door and fixed us a drink and we got a cigar each. "Well, you did it again. Your mother was burning up when I got home. I'm going to have to start a little endurance training or something. Not for my dick but for my heart and lungs. I think that's what I need. I've never had any trouble getting it up but I don't quite have the physical stamina to keep up with your mother and my pets. I'll have to hand it to you Jimmy, you really know how to light her fire." "I don't know what it is Dad, I didn't even plan to do anything when I came home from school today and I just kissed her when I came in and she is so beautiful and so sexy and so willing. It seems like no matter what I do it turns her on," "There's no secret there Jimmy. Until you, I believe I was the only one that ever kissed her in a sexual way. I was just lucky that I ask her out for her first date. I knew after that night that I had to have her always. Until I got into her panties I was a nervous wreck thinking some other asshole would catch on and get her. That's why I convinced her that she was going to be mine and that we should get a baby started so we could get married right away. It's not like she was or is a slut, it's like you said, she is just so willing if she thinks it's someone she is supposed to love. You may have noticed though that she is a follower, not a leader. She will follow your lead wherever you take her. If you ask her she will tell you but I can't remember her ever asking for anything unless I pried it out of her," Dad said. "I did notice it. The first couple of times I was worried that she might ask me to fuck her, or to put it in, or something but she has never mentioned it. She just seems to get so hot and to be happy with whatever I do." "I'm sorry, I should have told you about that. I know her so well I never even thought to mention it. I doubt she will ever ask you anything like that but if she does, go right ahead and do whatever she ask, as long as it's something you don't mind doing." "I don't understand, you told me specifically not to fuck her." "I know I did and I don't think she'll ever ask. I know this is convoluted logic Jimmy and it's probably confusing to you but Sharon doesn't exist just for my personal pleasure. If it's something she wants badly enough to ask you for, I'm all for her getting it. That would put it in a completely different perspective. "I guess it would seem to you that I have done all of this for my and your benefit but that isn't exactly the case. I knew your mother would enjoy it all too, and I knew Shelly and Shelia would like nothing better than, and in fact expected, that you would be their lover. When you were born and Sharon and I found out you were a boy, we expected you to be Shelly and Shelia's protector and provider. We've been telling them that it would be that way since they were five or so. It is completely natural to them," Dad said. I had another question so I just went ahead and asked it. "Dad, are you going to be with Shelly and Shelia too?" I had finally shocked Dad. He looked dumfounded. "I've never even considered it. It actually hasn't ever even entered my mind. I just haven't thought about that. They are beautiful and look almost exactly like their mother so I guess it would seem to you like I might desire them but somehow I don't. This might sound like I love you better than them to you but I don't. Since you were born I've thought of Shelly and Shelia as, for want of a better phrase, your women. To me it's like they are meant for you. I'm just old school enough to think that women exist to be cherished and protected. When you were born it seemed the perfect solution. I had someone I knew I could teach to love and look out for my beautiful daughters. If they asked me, and you wanted me to, I would try but I don't think I could. It just doesn't fit my view of the world. Why do you ask?" "I wondered if that was why I wasn't supposed to fuck Mom, so you wouldn't fuck Shelly or Shelia," I said. "That has nothing to do with it so don't worry. Even if you did fuck your mother without her asking you to it wouldn't change anything to do with you, Shelly, or Shelia. I could never do anything like that to you or them for any type of revenge or punishment. I probably wouldn't do anything and I might not even mention it. I would just be disappointed that you didn't respect my feelings. Let me say again though that I want you to feel free to do anything with your mother that she ask, as long as you want to do it too," Dad said. He poured us another drink and we just sipped and smoked for a while. Then I ask him if I could use the phone for a minute. Shelia had given me a little note with Karen Baugus' private number on it. I called her. She seemed really glad to hear from me and said she would love to go out Friday night. We agreed that I would pick her up at seven PM. Dad and I had finished our talk and our drinks and our cigars so we went out to see what the beauties were up to. Mom and the girls were watching TV. We had a home theater type thing with a roll down screen and there were a few couches to watch from. I went to the one Shelly and Shelia were on and wiggled in between them. It was some tear jerking romantic thing and as soon as I got and arm around each of them I was in for some serious hugging and stroking. Ditto for Dad as Mom wrapped herself around him as soon as he sat down. When the movie was over the girls and I made a beeline for a shower and our new bed while Dad and Mom stayed put to catch the local news and weather. After drying off we headed for our new play bed. We didn't bother with any nightwear; we just scooted to the middle of the big bed and commenced foreplay upon anything or anyone we could reach. I had a boner in about thirty seconds but it took nearly five minutes to get Shelly and Shelia wet and panting. After that I wiggled between Shelly's sweet thighs and got some pussy until she had two orgasms then I rolled between Shelia's equally sweet thighs and got some of her pussy. On her second come I let myself go and blew a vicious wad into her. I took a ten-minute breather for rest and then put myself back between Shelia's legs, put my mouth on her sweet pussy and cleaned out all the mess I'd made. I felt like she appreciated the clean up. I know I appreciated the one Shelly gave me and I think Shelly appreciated Shelia cleaning her up. I clued them in on all the new stuff Dad had told me and to my surprise it made immediate sense to them. Then I told them about my date with Karen. When they ask where I was taking her I said that I would probably take her out to eat in a medium-priced restaurant and then to a movie. "And then what?" Shelly asked. "Well I thought we might come here and listen to some music in my bedroom, if she wants to," I said. "She wants to, but I not sure listening to music is what she wants to," Shelia giggled. "Shelia, I'm not sure Karen puts out. I know she dates top-of-the-line jocks but I've never heard of anyone bragging about doing her except that pipsqueak jock she had a date with at the first of last year. I heard that she got the names confused when he ask her out and when she got it right the next day she was sick about accepting the date. When he started bragging around about fucking her the next week, some of the other guys bruised him a little and that's the last time I've heard anyone say she would do the deed," Shelly said. "I remember that, it could be that the guys just didn't want any talk going around to upset her and make her lock her knees together," Shelia said. "We'll never know for sure until baby-stud gives her a tumble," Shelly said, giggling. "Seriously, we might not know then unless he gets lucky," Shelia said. "I'm not too worried and I don't think luck is going to have much to do with it. Even if she has done it before she's not going to expect an eighth-grade boy to be a world-class cocksman and if she still has her cherry I don't give her very long odds for keeping it," Shelly said. "I think you're right Shelly. If she's had some dick before, she isn't going to be able to resist some of Jimmy's and if she hasn't she isn't going to know what hit her until she is catching her breath afterwards and starts wondering why she's naked and why her ankles are locked behind his cute little ass," Shelia said. "You two are something else. If Karen is still a virgin I'm sure she kept her cherry for a reason. I doubt she would just lay back and make a V for me because I've got a nice car," I said. "Don't sell yourself short baby. That's a prime cut of meat you've got swinging, especially for a fourteen year old. She won't expect you to be loaded for the dirty deed, unless of course she's been saving herself for you too, like Shelly and me," Shelia said and then giggled. "We'll just have to wait for Friday night to see what happens. Do you mind if Shelia and I hide in the closet to watch?" Shelly asked. "I don't think I could act naturally knowing you were in there. How about letting me solo this time and we'll talk about it later," I begged. "Okay spoilsport," in unison. We finally fell off to sleep. Shelly and Shelia skipped school the next morning to go shopping with mom. I didn't have a good excuse for cruising by the high school so I just went to mine and then came on home that afternoon. My day was uneventful until then, but as I walked in, I saw mom leaving her bedroom and she was still in her shopping clothes. "Hi mom," I said. "Hi Jimmy, how was school?" she ask. "Same old same old," I replied. We were close so I grabbed mom and hugged her and since I already had hold of her I kissed her sweet lips. As usual they were parted in acceptance so I slipped my tongue between them and began making love to the one I found in her mouth. This was the first time I'd kissed Mom while she was dressed for a day out in public. She had on a blouse and a skirt that was long for her; it reached to within six inches of her knees. I pulled her closer and moved my hands to the ass I loved so well and within a moment I could tell she actually had on a real pair of regular panties. I could hardly wait to experience this. Reaching, I got my hands on the hem of her skirt and had it raised and a panty-covered cheek in each hand in short order. The panties were silk and actually covered most of her cheeks. She seemed to enjoy this attention as she was pressing her wonderful titties into my chest and keeping up the good fight in the tongue wrestle. I explored down below to the gusset of the panties and found it covered her sex completely in a way that, to Mom, was modesty. An idea flashed in my head and I quickly gathered Mom in my arms and carried her to my favorite spot for ravishing her, the couch. I lay her back on it and showered kisses all over her face and neck and I nibbled her earlobes. Starting at the top I unbuttoned her blouse down the front. When I spread it open I found her unencumbered breasts and latched onto a nipple as I worked the blouse out of her skirt and got one sleeve off. True to my video lessons' prediction, she got rid of the rest of it, on her own, about a minute later. Mom's nipples were now as plump as I'd ever seen them. They reminded me of big, red, juicy grapes and she was panting by now and slowly rocking her hips. I found the clasp and zipper for her skirt and had it off her shortly. I now had her left nipple in my mouth and her hot sweet pussy cupped in my right hand. Teasing and massaging everything I could reach, I shed my shirt, shoes and pants. I was wearing a pair of everyday briefs while Mom was clad in silk panties, garter belt, and stockings. The little trick I was about to try had not been mentioned in any of my training videos. I actually read about it on a dirty stories web site. Mom's pussy was soaking by now while she moaned, groaned and trembled. She was lying on the couch with her legs spread and I was massaging her very wet hot slit. I climbed between her thighs and lay fully on her, returning my lips to hers and generating as much passion with my kisses as I knew how. My left hand was now worrying her right breast and nipple and I used my right hand, which had been working on her vulva, to carefully align my dick with her entrance, even though it was completely covered by her panty gusset. My cotton briefs covered my dickhead so I felt there was no chance for accidental penetration. This left my cock lined up and trying to push into her pussy but held back by cotton and silk. Pressing toward her willing slit with my throbbing dick, I didn't slam against her, I just pushed hard. I started a regular fucking rhythm, as if I were in her but it was just pressing and releasing against her silk covered pussy lips. After five or six strokes Mom ripped her mouth from mine and gasped. Then she began crooning. "Oh Jimmy! Jimmy! Oh God this is so good! Jimmy! Jimmy!" she said, yelling. When she broke the kiss I dropped my mouth to a nipple to suck and covering my teeth with my lips I bit the nipple, not hard but firmly; then I lashed it with the tip of my tongue. "Oh God Jimmy! Oh my God! I love you Jimmy! I love you! Don't stop Jimmy, Don't ever stop!" I gave her other nipple the treatment and grabbed an ass cheek in each hand to begin pulling her to me in time with my strokes. I knew she was going good with this, but I'd never been with her this long before she went off. I guessed it was because there was no direct clitoral stimulation. I picked up the tempo and she threw her legs around my waist and locked her ankles. Her arms went around me and she began raking my back with her nails but I didn't think she was breaking the skin. "Jimmy, Jimmy, I love you Jimmy! I love you; don't stop. Do it Jimmy, do it, keep it up Jimmy! Do it, do it, do it," She was shouting now. I'm sure Shelly and Shelia had been hearing her for a good while. I'd have bet they thought I was fucking her for sure now. I thought that technically I might argue that the "Do it Jimmy, do it" might qualify as Mom asking me to fuck her but I wasn't going there. If she actually said the words, I figured I could be balls deep in her within two to three seconds but I was going to wait until she said them. "I'm there, Jimmy! I'm coming! Oh God, I'm coming! Oh, oh, oh I'm coming!" she screamed this and I'm quite sure it could have been heard outside. Surprisingly, I was coming too but I kept quiet about it. It wasn't a really big come and I suppose it was more from the excitement than the physical stimulation but it was an orgasm with my Mom and I loved it. She then locked down on me and I reduced the speed and force of my strokes, but I kept them up until she relaxed, and her arms and legs dropped to the couch. I thought at first she'd fainted but then she turned her smiling face to me and looked directly into my eyes. "That was so good Jimmy, I love you so much." I eased some of my weight onto her and caressed her neck and shoulders with my hands and enjoyed her breasts smashed against my chest. Raining kisses onto her face and neck, I whispered sweetness and love into her ears until I thought she'd had enough of my weight on her. Gathering her into my arms, I carried her to her bed, where I placed her in the middle. I noticed that an additional light coverlet had been folded on the foot of the bed and I used it to cover her. I gave her a few more kisses and more sweet murmurs for her ears then left to go to the girls. I found them in the giant bed right in the center, as naked as the day they'd been born. They parted and patted the space they'd made between them for me. "Oh Jimmy you've finally fucked Mommy, she sounded like she adored it," Shelia said. "Not really. I didn't fuck her but it did sound like she liked it." "But Jimmy we snuck down to peek. You were on top of her, between her legs, and pumping your cute little ass like crazy. If that doesn't qualify as fucking what does?" Shelly asked. "Did you notice that I still had on my briefs and she had on a pair of real panties?" I asked. "We saw that but we thought that you'd just pushed your cock out the leg hole of your briefs and past her panties. We figured you must have been dry humping and just taken the quick way round when she screamed for you to do it. That is surely asking you to fuck her. Dad couldn't have any complaints about that," Shelia said. "I considered that very thing but I've decided not to do her until she definitely says the "fuck me" words. "Well how could that humping have caused her to come so loud and so hard?" Shelly asked. "I think it was because it was so much like fucking and it went on so long. Nothing was actually rubbing her clit directly and I think it was just the constant rhythm of the stroking and that she had her arms and legs wrapped around me," I said. "Well whatever it was, I want you to do it to me as soon as possible," Shelly said. "Me too," Shelia added. "I don't think I can," I replied. "Why not?" in unison. "Because neither of you own a pair of real panties," I quipped. "We can damn sure buy some for a come like that," They said. ------- Chapter 3 Dad got home a little later than usual, around six-thirty PM. Shelly, Shelia, and I heard him come through the front door and then close it. I imagined him entering the bedroom and finding Mom on the bed. Sure enough we heard their bedroom door close about ninety seconds later. Our dinner was delayed that night, as it was eight PM before Mom left the bedroom. The girls and I went down to the kitchen and found Mom puttering, putting a meal together. She had that freshly fucked look on her face along with a smile that she couldn't wipe off. She pecked Shelly and Shelia on the cheek but I had to have a real kiss and a feel of her fabulous ass. I reluctantly let her break the kiss after a couple of minutes. "Jimmy, you little stinker, let me get some food on the table. If you get me going again we'll all have to go to bed hungry and your poor father won't be able to show up at work tomorrow," she said, laughing. "I'm sorry Mom but you are such a temptation. I have a hard time feeling sorry for Dad though, considering what he's suffering from." "Me too Jimmy, I think your father has finally out-smarted himself, and I'm not going to help him out of his self-made trap," she said, giggling. It sounded as if Mom might be cutting a little closer to the bone than was good for Dad, or me. I decided to try and let this conversation change directions. It sounded like she had figured out the teasing horse plan Dad had dreamed up and that she fully intended to make him do his duty every time I started her motor. What the hell, I was playing by his rules. Like Mom said, he'd set the trap and now he'd caught himself. Mom got dinner together and had Shelia go call Dad to come eat. He looked a little tired when he got to the table but he was in a good mood and we all had a nice visit during dinner. After we were finished the girls and I went back upstairs to study. I stopped in their room for a minute to check and see if either of them had given Mom any hint about my agreement with Dad to only tease and not to actually fuck her. They promised that they hadn't and I went into my room to hit the books. I only had a little schoolwork to do and as I finished I fell back into thinking about Mom and what she'd said. I wondered if she actually knew the plan or was only guessing. I also wondered if she knew about the other women Dad was fucking at work. I doubted it; she would probably raise at least a little hell if she did. Fucking Dad to within an inch of his life didn't seem to be the kind of punishment most women would give their husbands for infidelity. This was getting me nowhere and I gave it up. I showered and was about to get into my bed when I decided to see if Shelly and Shelia would like some company. Sure enough they were just a little lonesome and Shelly told me to get rid of my boxers before I got in. Then she climbed out to let me slide in to the middle and I saw she was naked so I knew Shelia was dressed just like her. She got back in bed after me and then my two beautiful sisters took my mind off all my troubles. I was just letting my mind drift in study hall the next day and it hit me. I guess my new sex life had skewed my perception. I hit on the solution to my Dad's don't fuck my woman order. If I could get Mom hot as a two-dollar pistol every day after school and leave her in bed for Dad when he got home, he'd be getting exactly what he'd said he wanted. With Mom wanting it everyday and Dad not really able to tell her no, and with three women at work wanting their share, I thought Dad would have a pretty tough time keeping up the pace. In fact, when I thought about it, what Mom had said the night before seemed to be a little hint in this direction. If it was a hint, did Mom actually want me to fuck her? The more I thought about it the more it seemed to fit. When I picked up Shelia and Shelly that afternoon they told me that Karen had been really friendly to them all day but a couple of the older girls had teased her about robbing the cradle. They said Sharon McKelvy hadn't been one of them though and that she had redoubled her efforts to try and get them to help her get a date with me. "Maybe next week. I have a new plan for the Mom and Dad problem and I'll be needing to conserve my strength to carry it out," I told them. "What plan?" they said, in unison. How did they do that? I told them what I had come up with and asked what they thought of it. "Let me get this straight, you plan to keep Mom so horny that she will fuck Dad until he cries uncle?" Shelly asked. "Yes, and I think Mom was trying to give me a hint to do just that last night. It seems as if Mom has somehow figured out Dad's little scheme and I also think she actually wants to fuck me. I just think she intends to make Dad come around out of necessity," I said. "Ain't that a bitch? Mom is planning on screwing Dad into submission, what a hoot," Shelia said and then laughed. We got home and as we entered the house Mom was drinking a cup of coffee at the table. She remained sitting as Shelly and Shelia gave her a peck on the cheek but as I approached she stood up and put her arms around me as I gave her a real kiss. She hugged me even closer to her and actually pressed her mound to me as we kissed. "I can feel that you're happy to see me Jimmy," she said, teasing, and the girls giggled as they headed upstairs. "I've already got dinner ready, all I'll have to do is warm it up later. Just in case you've got time to give me a little teasing," Mom whispered in my ear, with as sexy a voice as I'd ever heard from her. I blushed. "We wouldn't want your father to get home and find that his little stallion had neglected his duties, would we?" she asked, in that same sexy voice. "Mom do I detect you doing a little teasing of your own?" I asked. "I'm not teasing, I mean business, and if you still find your old Mom attractive I suggest you get me over to the couch and light my fire so you can leave me simmering in bed, waiting for your father to get home and do his duty," she said. I'm much too polite and respectful to argue with my mother. I picked her up in my arms and carried her into the living room and was about to lay her down on the couch. "Why don't you put me down standing so we can help each other get undressed? I feel like getting right to the fun today," Mom said. Ever obedient, I did as she asked. We stripped each other quickly and then Mom lay on the couch, holding her arms out to me. "Come to mama baby boy," Mom said, and then she giggled. I knelt beside the couch and gave Mom another kiss and as I left her lips to trail kisses down her throat to the fun mountains, she began telling me. "I don't want to have any misunderstandings. I'm not mad at your father and I'm not trying to be mean to him. It's just that he's planned this little scheme and I intend to remind him that I'm not just a pretty face. I know your father a lot better than he thinks I do. "I think I know why he wanted you to try and rev me up a little and the cause for that is mostly his own fault. I know about the three women he diddles at work and I've known since the first day that he came home after sampling one. I have a very sensitive nose and I could smell pussy on him as soon as he walked in the door that night. "A couple of days later I went to his office and found the woman by her scent, I recognized her perfume. She nearly pissed her pants when I asked if I could come to her apartment that night for a little chat. I let her ... Oh Jimmy, that is so good," Mom said, interrupting her narrative as I began sucking a nipple and worrying it with my tongue. "Anyway, I had a talk with Julian and I told her it was fine with me if she and your father wanted to have a little fun. I just made sure he hadn't put any pressure on her for sex, even though I felt he would never do anything like that. I also made sure that she knew I was all for it and that she wouldn't be worried about getting caught in a bad situation. I also told her to let any other women he seemed to be lusting for know that it was fine with me but to just make sure he never found out I knew," Mom said. She seemed to be enjoying what I was doing but she wasn't helping any, I didn't mind. I felt like I was just kind of worshiping at the altar of my mother's beautiful body. "I really didn't mind either. I love your father so much, if he wants a little stray pussy, I want him to have it. I trusted him to be discrete and to be safe. I knew he loved me and I considered it an anonymous gift from me to him. I even eased up on him at home so he would have plenty to share. I decided later that was a mistake, since he seemed to think that I had lost some interest. "When he collected another girl at work, and then another, I decided to make sure I got my share and I've made it a point to have him three times one week and four the next since then. I'm guessing he sprang his little teasing scheme on the night of your birthday, am I right?" she asked. I had to raise my head from between her legs, where I was busily licking, to confirm this. I knew that I didn't have time to think my answer over, and though Dad had made me promise not to tell, I couldn't fib to Mom. I loved my Dad but I loved my Mom too and after all, she was the parent with the pussy. I was going to tell her anything she wanted to know. "You're exactly right," I said. "I thought so, though it took me until the morning after the dance to figure out what he was up too. It was all too easy to decipher though and I'm surprised he thought he could pull it off. "You had me ready for a sound fucking on this couch that first night and I knew something pretty strong had to be keeping a fourteen year old virgin from slipping the dick to his dripping mother, who was obviously more than ready for it. After the wine had worn off the next day it didn't take me long to decide that your father was all that could be holding you back. "You're getting me really close now Jimmy. I know I haven't been helping but I had to get this ironed out. I'll be quiet now so you can get me off and after you put me in bed you can tell me all the details," she said. I was licking away at her labia, just holding her near a climax. When she finished I put a lip lock on her clit and drew a little suction as I pushed a finger up her pussy and pumped it in and out. I lashed her clit with my tongue and made short work of her. She screamed out her feelings and after she went limp I partially covered her body with mine and told her how much I loved her, between kisses around her neck and ears. When her breathing had calmed I gathered her in my arms and took her to her bed. Then I told her the whole story, though she knew the most important facts. "In other words, I was almost completely correct, except for the stipulation that you were free to go ahead if I specifically asked you to?" she asked. "Yes." "And the other day when I was screaming, do it Jimmy, do it, you didn't think I was being specific enough?" "Oh I knew what you wanted or I thought I did, and he had already straightened me out on my original misconception; but by that time I had begun to get an inkling that I might be able to change his mind completely," I explained. "And how did you plan to do that?" she asked, with a twinkle in her beautiful eyes. "I didn't know then, I just had a feeling that I could; today a plan struck me though," I told her. "And what was this plan?" "Well I thought I would do my best to get you revved up and demanding his attention every day. I don't think he can keep up with all four of you if I can get you to keep the pressure on," I said. "You see Jimmy, great minds do think alike. I'd come to the same conclusion. If I get tired of waiting, at least now I know the magic words," she said, grinning. "Please don't tell him I spilled the beans Mom, I promised him I wouldn't. Since you figured so much of it out anyway, I decided to come clean. I really felt it was kind of an underhanded thing to do in the first place but you're just so beautiful and sexy, after he gave me the pep talk, I couldn't resist," I said, begging. "I wouldn't dream of telling him. Even though it might have been a little sneaky on his part, it's just like him; he's a lawyer after all. In fact I've enjoyed every bit of it; I think it's great fun and the most exciting thing that's happened around this house in years. I also think it's hilarious that your father is getting bitten on the butt by the very thing he wished for. By the way, do you're sisters know about this?" she asked. "Yes, I can't keep anything from them. They gang up on me you know," I told her, complaining. "With your three's new relationship, what do they think of the situation," she asked. "They are about to pee in their pants just thinking you and I might get to do it. They were really excited the other day when you were telling me "Do it Jimmy." They even snuck down the stairs and peeked at us. "They've also asked if they could hide in the closet and watch if I get Karen to come up to my room after our date Friday night. I don't understand it myself but I think they want me to screw someone else much more than I actually want to do it, except for you that is. I don't mind telling you that if I'd had my way you would have been my first, that night on the couch," I told her. "Let's just have a little more patience Jimmy, and you can tell Shelly and Shelia that if your Dad gives you the go ahead, we'll do it the first time up in their bed and they can watch as closely as they want. If that's all right with you of course," Mom said. "I think it will be fun. I'd better go on up and tell them what's going on though, I'm sure they're wondering what's up, do I need to give you a booster before I leave?" "It would be fun but now that I know the magic words I might not be able to resist. Just go get the twins to relieve the pressure for you and I'll wait here to make sure your father does his duty." Going back to the living room, I gathered up our clothes and shoes. I took Mom's into her bedroom and gave her another kiss as I was leaving. Shelly and Shelia were naked in their big bed and had the covers turned down, waiting for me, when I entered their room. They'd left a space for me between them and I realized that Dad wasn't the only one that had to do his duty; thankfully I enjoyed mine to the utmost. When I lay down between them, Shelly announced that she was first; she straddled me and lowered her already ready pussy onto my aching dick as Shelia aimed me. Shelia gave my mouth a good tonguing and then raised herself, asking if I could talk to them while getting my ashes hauled. I promised that I could and told them what Mom and I had talked about. I'd just finished the tale when Shelly popped her cork and the ripples in her pussy made me explode. She fell over me and we had a nice long kiss before she rolled off to the side, then Shelia decided she'd have to put me back in order for her fun. She had me hard again in a couple of minutes and soft again in five more. We spent a few minutes on a group grope and then fell asleep just as we heard Dad opening the door, coming into the house. I was smiling as I drifted off. Mom called us to eat about an hour and a half later. She had that, by now familiar, gleam in her eye and when Dad came out he looked happy as well. He didn't look as tired as he had yesterday and I was glad. I didn't want him to get run down over this. I was just hoping he would figure out that he might be getting too much of a good thing. Mom and I kept the pressure on and I have to say I enjoyed my part very much. I got to explore Mom's beautiful body to my hearts content and I was beginning to feel very confident in my ability to get her motor running. I didn't need to worry about feeling frustrated because Shelly and Shelia made sure that I wasn't. They made extremely sure that I wasn't frustrated. Friday came and I tried to outdo myself with Mom on the occasion of my first real date. I left her in her bed still steaming after two orgasms. Shelly and Shelia decided I could get by with just the one come from a dual blowjob, since I really needed to save myself for Karen. I showered and dressed nicely for my date and arrived at her door precisely at seven PM. We went to eat at a nice little restaurant and then to see a movie. We were out of the movie by ten-thirty and she thought going to my house to listen to some music was a great idea. When we got there I grabbed a couple of Cokes before we went to my room. Karen was a lot of fun. We mostly talked and joked while lying on my bed listening to music. After we'd finished our Cokes we did some serious kissing but I didn't even try to fondle her breasts. I thought she probably wasn't a virgin but decided I didn't want her thinking I thought she was easy just because she went out with a younger guy. I guess she decided I wasn't going to go for her goodies after about twenty minutes of kissing, since she seemed to relax and get more into it herself. It ended up with her pressing her breasts into me pretty firmly and for the last few minutes she actually pressed her pelvis to me and rocked her hips against my hard-on, semi-seriously. Time came when we needed to leave to get her home and she went into my bathroom to tidy up. I did the same after she was done and then we left. I thought on the way to her house that I might have been a disappointment since I wasn't very aggressive but she quelled that notion on her doorstep by telling me how much she'd enjoyed our date and that it was really nice making out without having to fight off my hands. I told her I enjoyed it also and asked if she would like to go out again sometime. She said she would love to and gave me a goodnight kiss that kept me thinking about her all the way home. Shelly and Shelia were waiting for me downstairs when I got back and they grabbed me, pulling me up the stairs and into their room with no delay. They were in long T-shirts, which they got rid of as soon as they had me naked. They pulled me onto their bed and even though I had a raging erection they ignored it as they quizzed me. "Did you go for it?" Shelly asked. "No, we did a lot of kissing but I didn't try anything else," I said. "Why not Bro, did she seem standoffish?" Shelia asked. "Not at all, in fact I think she appreciated it and as it got closer to time for me to take her home she seemed to really get into it," I said. "Well bummer, we thought she would make a V for sure," Shelly complained. "It was great. She was a lot of fun and she said she'd be glad to go out again. I really have a big advantage, two big advantages. I don't have to make an all out effort to hurry and get laid and she probably appreciated the lack of pressure. It will be to my benefit in the long run, and I was pretty sure I wouldn't have to end up jacking off to relieve the pressure from below," I told them with a large grin on my face. "You got that right at least," Shelia said. "It's more like you'll have to fight to get away from us," Shelly added. They swooped down on me and made my hard dick a soft one, and then a hard one again and on and on until they had worn me completely out. The things a brother has to do for his sisters. I slept until ten AM the next morning since it was Saturday. I finally got up, showered and went downstairs, hoping to find some breakfast, but I knew I would settle for a cup of coffee. Mom was in the kitchen and had probably been waiting for me because as soon as I'd filled my cup and sat down at the counter she presented me a plate of ham and eggs with several pieces of toast. She asked how my date had gone and since we had such a close relationship, especially lately, I gave her all the details as well as pointing out my reasoning for going slowly, namely more and better pussy from Karen later. Mom agreed with me about the advantages of this scheme at once. She thought I should keep it up and she added that even though I almost certainly knew more about sex and seduction than Karen, there was no reason I had to let her know it. She said if I took my time and let Karen lead the way that Karen would probably end up trying to seduce me. I hadn't considered taking it that slowly but I decided to go with Mom's advice. "I'm not saying that you aren't a hot little devil, but you know that Karen took notice of you because of your car and she is surely smart enough to know, especially after seeing our home, that you are a rich boy through and through. She's hoping to catch a long ride on the gravy train but I don't think you should hold that against her. I also don't see any reason that you shouldn't make her pay her way," Mom said, and then laughed. "I'm not going to do anything as crass as suggesting payment but if she offers, I'll have my dick out quickly," I assured Mom. After breakfast and our talk, I had a hard-on. Mom was only wearing a long T-shirt and a thong. The view of her beautiful legs and flashes of her naked ass cheeks, plus the wobbling of her big titties had Junior throbbing. I took my dishes to the sink and went over to give her some attention. Soon we were standing in a clench and I had those beautiful breasts pressed against my chest and my hands squeezing her cheeks. I scooped her up in my arms and headed to the couch, our little nest. We spent about thirty wonderful minutes getting Mom off twice. She didn't have anything else she needed to tell me this time so she helped a lot. I ended up coming in my shorts during her second climax and after she got part of her breath back I carried her to bed. She asked me to go out to the pool and tell my Dad she wanted to see him and she reminded me to keep a straight face. Dad, Shelly and Shelia were in the pool horsing around. When I got there I told Dad that Mom wanted to see him so he got out and left. Shelia noticed the wet spot in my shorts. "Is that what I think it is Jimmy?" Shelia asked, teasing. "Yes," I admitted. "Come on Shelly, Mom has left it to us to clean up our baby," Shelia said, giggling. They both got out of the pool and led me to a lounger where they dispensed with my clothes and gave me a tongue bath. Of course I acquired another boner. "It is a never ending process, we clean him up, he gets a hard-on, he makes another mess and we have to clean him up again and then it starts all over," Shelly told Shelia. "I know it Shelly, a sister's work is never done. Let's get these bikinis off and get on with the job." They did. Later, after lunch, Dad was in his study and Shelly and Shelia went back to the pool, purposely I think, leaving Mom and I to clean up the dishes. After we were through we began necking again and in about an hour Mom was back in her bed and asked me to knock on Dad's study and tell him she'd like to see him for a few minutes. This was the first time I remembered anyone ever knocking on my father's study when the door was closed. I did as Mom asked and then left for the safety of the pool. Before I went up for bed with my sisters that night, Mom got me alone for a minute and said that Dad intended to go for a jog in the morning at about seven AM; she told me to listen for his exit and come to her bedroom after he'd gone. You might think that it would get old, revving someone up and then having to stop, it didn't for me though. When I went to Mom the next morning she was propped up against the bed's headboard with the sheet pulled up covering her waist and her beautiful titties daring me to look anywhere else. As I approached the bed Mom swung the sheet off to the side to expose the remainder of her naked loveliness. My dick throbbed at the sight. It made me so horny, crawling into bed with this beautiful woman, that I was afraid I'd be coming from only the thought. She opened her arms wide and beckoned me to come to her and when she saw that I was going to lay along side her, she spread her legs more widely. "Get between my legs where you belong. We won't really do it unless you get me too hot but I want to feel you between them, rubbing your big dick all over my pussy and in my bush. I'm feeling a little wicked this morning and I might just tease you some," she said, and grinned. There was nothing I wanted more and so I rolled between her thighs. Mom's pussy was all ready wet and when she had me where she wanted me we started kissing and she sucked strongly on my tongue. My hard dick was lying on her bush and it felt so good that I didn't even try to play with her titties; I grabbed a round ass cheek in each hand and pulled her to my peter. "We'll never make it Mom, I'm dying to shove it up you," I said. "We'll make it, I might have to suck that thing but at least we won't do any real fucking until he gives in," she said. I humped my ass and the friction of her red pubes against the sensitive underside of my dick nearly set me off right away. As my nut sack slid over Mom's wet love lips and then her clit she moaned. "Oh Jesus, that feels so damned good, we may not make it. Wait, raise up a little and let me lie flat," she said, groaning. I released her ass and pressed up with my hands on the mattress. Mom jerked the pillows from behind her and slid down toward the foot of the bed a little, then lay down flat on her back with nothing under her head. "Now, get in that same position," she said, and I did, hands grasping her ass and all. When I had my dick nestled in her pussy hair again, Mom spread her legs to their widest and pulled her knees up, putting her feet flat on the mattress. She cocked her hips alarmingly then, tilting her pussy until I could feel her wet labia against the underside of my dick. "That's it, now hump me hard my little, soon to be, mother-fucker. We've done our best, and if your dick slips in by accident now, I'll never tell and you'd better not either; but, don't do it on purpose," she said. If I couldn't fuck her yet this was the next best thing. As I drew my hips back for the first stroke I could feel Mom's slippery lips rubbing the bottom side of my dick. I pulled back until my dickhead passed her clitty and when I pushed the other way it pressed against her love button and made her scream. You'd think that it would take a while to get enough stimulation to come doing it like this. You'd be wrong; it felt really good and just the thought that I was at last rubbing my naked dick across my Mom's hot wet pussy did it for me in nearly no time. My dick rubbing across her clit did it for Mom too and as I shot my wad up nearly to her forehead, splashing come on her face, Mom snapped her legs around my humping ass and her nails broke all kinds of skin on my back as she raked me with them. At the height of her spasm it felt like Mom's arms and legs would crush me, she was squeezing me that tightly. "Oh God Mom, that was fantastic," I said, after I could speak again. "If it gets any better than that when you push your big dick up in me I'll probably pass out," she said. I put my weight on my hands again and with my tongue I cleaned up the mess I'd made on her, carefully licking up every drop of jism. "God that's hot Jimmy, your Dad wouldn't even think of ever doing that and it makes my pussy spasm to watch. Doesn't it taste bad to you?" "I'm just recycling it in case I need it again, I'll let you check the taste yourself later," I told her and then blushed at my boldness. "You can bet that I'm going to before long, no matter what happens," Mom promised. When I had my come licked off Mom I went back to my twins hoping for a real fucking. Mom and I ended up getting her motor running three times total on Sunday and of course Dad was required to settle her down each time. He was a happy, but obviously tired man by bedtime. He looked good Monday morning at breakfast though. He left before we did and after he'd gone I commented to mother about it. She explained that she had let him rest after they'd gone to bed. "I don't want to get him rundown," she said. Mom and I had a really good session after school Monday and when Dad got home they must have had another good one since dinner wasn't ready until eight-thirty PM. Dad look tired again during the meal though he seemed really happy and jovial while we ate. He asked me to come into his study for a few minutes after supper was done. ------- Chapter 4 After we'd finished eating I followed Dad into his study and closed the door behind me as he'd asked. He offered me a cigar and a drink and when I accepted he handed me the cigar and mixed the drink. I took my time preparing the cigar and lighting it and then we sat down. I felt more nervous this time than ever before. Did he know Mom and I had conspired against him? Would he ask me not to touch Mom at all anymore? Was it something else he had on his mind? He let me stew for a few minutes and I realized I was a kid up against an experienced professional negotiator. My Dad had meetings like this for a living. I had reasons to be nervous. "Jimmy I have painted myself into a corner." "I don't understand," I said. "I've created a situation that I can't control and I'm fairly embarrassed about it. I've asked you to do something for me; I asked for selfish reasons and I put harsh restrictions on how you were to go about it. Later I gave you a specific escape mechanism that allowed for your mother's feelings but I'm ashamed that I really didn't even consider yours," Dad explained. "I still don't understand." "I made a better analogy with the teasing horse than I realized, I just didn't consider what a teasing horse actually goes through. Looking at it from the teasing horse's perspective, I'm sure it gets very frustrating, constantly getting the mares ready for other stallions to breed," Dad said. "I'm not frustrated Dad, Shelly and Shelia make sure of that," I told him. "I'm sure they do but still I have put you into a strange situation and I have also put your mother into an unnatural position, and frankly I failed to remember just how horny a fourteen year old boy is. Especially when he is constantly exposed to three beautiful females. "I also neglected to consider the limitations of my own body. To put it bluntly, I don't think I can bear up under the pressure I've asked you to create. Don't get me wrong, this has been better than I ever dreamed it could be but it's starting to be more than I can keep up with. I'm afraid I miscalculated just how horny your mother could get. Maybe she was always this sexy and I just missed out on seeing it." "I guess I'm just slow on the uptake Dad, but I'm still lost," I said. "Jimmy, I'm just about fucked out; I'm worried that if this keeps up I will end up seeing all this sex as a duty to be performed and I don't want that. I've already slacked off on my sessions with the three girls at work. They haven't said anything to me but I've noticed a few things. "If I were perfect I would end my relationships with them and give your mother all my attention but if I were perfect I would have never started up with any of them in the first place. I guess I'm really a selfish bastard because I don't want to stop seeing them. Do you understand my problem?" "I think I do now Dad but what do you want to do about it? Do you want me to stay away from Mom from now on?" I asked, hoping he wouldn't try this route. "Heaven forbid, that would get us all hanged. The first time she thought you were avoiding your newly developing relationship she would begin wondering what happened and she's smart enough to figure it all out sooner or later. It's a wonder that she hasn't caught on already." Little did he know. For a second or two I thought about telling him that she had figured it out but I held my tongue. "Jimmy, I'm releasing you from any promise I extracted about your mother. The next time you're with her, feel free to do as you like as, long as she seems agreeable. As far as I'm concerned she is as much your woman now as she is mine. You could at least try to wipe that smile off your face," Dad said, chuckling. "Sorry Dad, are you sure that's what you want?" I asked. "I'm sure Jimmy, I just hope you can leave a little for me, I'd hate to end up in worse shape than I started, though with the way I've bungled things so far it would be no more than I deserved." "I doubt it will come to that Dad." "I'm sure it won't." We finished our drinks and when Dad asked if I'd like another I said I would and we just talked about other things as we sipped. I told Dad about my date with Karen and explained the slow approach I'd decided to take with her; he laughed and encouraged me. When I recounted how I'd told Mom I expected to get more and better pussy in the long run this way he just howled and I thought he would lose his breath laughing. I realized that I hadn't actually told him anything of how my life had changed since my birthday and since getting the Vette. I decided to give him a rundown and I relayed how Shelly and Shelia had started giving me panty shots and had escalated to showing me their naked beavers. He was most impressed though when I told him what they'd said about other girls begging them to get me to call them. He asked if Karen was pretty and so I told him that she was Homecoming Queen and what Shelly and Shelia had suggested about me getting my dick into a Homecoming Queen before I ever got to high school. He seemed to think that was hilarious also. We finished out drinks and decided to go to bed. As I left his study the big smile came back on my face and it was still there when I entered Shelly and Shelia's bedroom. They were both in the ever-present long T-shirts, sitting in the middle of their big bed and I could tell they'd been waiting for me to appear. "What's the word Jimmy?" Shelly asked. "Shelly, you and Shelia are invited to a Mom fucking in your bed tomorrow after school," I announced. "Jimmy!" they squealed in unison. "Dad has run up the white flag and I accepted his surrender magnanimously," I said. "Why in our bed and what do you mean we're invited?" Shelia asked. "I told Mom you two were dying to become full fledged voyeurs and she suggested when we did it we should let you watch." "Jimmy, you didn't tell her that about us did you?" Shelly asked. 'I did. I told her about you two peeking at us on the couch and wanting to hide in my closet if I brought Karen up to my room." "How could you?" They both asked as they gave me a minor pummeling on the shoulders. "I might as well tell you that Mom is even better at making me talk than the two of you are, and what are you bitching about? I told you she said it was all right if you watched." That seemed to mollify them and as they stripped off their T-shirts and started undressing me I told them not to say a word to Mom about Dad's surrender. I asked them to just give her a peck on the cheek like always when we got home from school tomorrow and then come up to their room and wait, with the door open. I reminded them that dress was optional. They had me naked by then and I just lay back in the middle of their bed and let them have their wicked way with me. I guess the new had finally worn off of my arrival at the high school to drop my sisters off. No one seemed to be paying much attention as I let Shelly and Shelia out of the car and collected my panty shots. I did see Karen and Sharon standing together though and they both approached Shelly and Shelia as I got in the Vette and drove off to my school. That afternoon as I arrived to get Shelly and Shelia, Karen and Sharon were waiting with them almost as if they were seeing them off. I was rewarded with a view of two bare beavers this afternoon and after I was back in my seat Shelly, who was in the middle, reached over and squeezed my boner then she played with it for a minute or two. They told me that both Karen and Sharon had been very nice to them today and had treated them like long lost friends. Karen had said how nice I'd been and that she was anxious for me to call her again. Once, when Sharon had been alone with Shelia she had pleaded again for Shelia to get me to call her; she even told her to let me know that she would make it worth my while. I told Shelly and Shelia that I would call both of them tonight and I asked Shelia to tell Sharon that she hadn't mentioned the "worth my while" part since she found out I was already going to call her. When we got home Shelly and Shelia gave Mom a quick peck on the cheek and headed upstairs. Mom was in a T-shirt as usual but also had on cutoffs today. I pulled her to me for some serious kissing then gathered her up in my arms and headed toward the couch, but when I got close to it I turned and headed up the stairs. "Jimmy, you little stinker, your father gave in didn't he?" "Yes he did, in his study last night," I said. "Goody, do your sisters know?" "I'm sure they are waiting for our arrival at this very minute," I said. "I hope I don't get embarrassed, I've never made love with anyone watching before, at least not that I know of." "I'll try my best to keep your mind off the spectators. I just hope they'll be satisfied with watching for a while anyway, I'm afraid they fully intend to join in at some point," I said. Mom blushed brightly at that but didn't say anything else. I stepped through the open door to Shelly and Shelia's room and put Mom down in the center of their big bed. I followed and was soon kissing Mom's lips and wrestling with her tongue. Her breasts felt wonderful mashed beneath my chest and I soon had a hand up under her T-shirt to tease one of her nipples. Her arms were around me now, one hand caressing up and down my back and the other twirling through my hair. I felt Shelia and Shelly removing my shoes and socks so I raised my hips long enough to unfasten my pants and was grateful as they tugged them off also. I moved a hand down to cup my mother's crotch and I could feel the heat from her cunt through her cutoffs. Squeezing her pussy for a little at first I then left it to unbutton her shorts. Finishing, I rose up and tugged on them and I felt a rush of blood to my cock as she lifted her hips. She had on a real set of panties again and leaving them in place for the time being I took hold of the hem of her T-shirt. As Mom sensed what I wanted to do she raised a little so I could remove it. I always loved baring her titties and I gazed at them while I stripped off my shirt. I lay back across her and luxuriated in the feel of her awesome titties and nipples pressed against my naked chest. Resuming our kissing, I raised my hips, hoping Shelly and Shelia would take the hint. They did and I was soon naked. As I put one leg between Mom's, she spread hers more widely and this gave me room to settle between her thighs. Lying naked on top of my mother now, and gently humping against her mound, I used my hand to aim my dickhead directly against her opening with only her panties holding me out. I'd guessed that hope for more of this action had led Mom to wear panties and I didn't want to disappoint her. I began thrusting against the gusset as I lowered my lips to capture and have my way with a nipple and as my thrusting got stronger Mom wrapped her arms around my neck and her luscious legs around my waist and began pulling me to her in time with my thrust. I could tell Mom's actions were getting more urgent and so I increased the pressure behind my thrusting. "Oh God, Jimmy, that's it! Keep it up, don't stop!" I kept it up until Mom went limp and her arms and legs dropped off me. I made love to her face and neck and ears and throat for a while as she regained her composure; then I rose to my knees and pulled at her panties and she raised her hips again to help me. Her beautifully trimmed auburn bush was soaked with her oils and I couldn't help lowering my mouth to her vulva and drinking her nectar. I licked the outer lips and then pushed my tongue inside for more. Soon I kissed her clit and kept it in my mouth as I teased it with my tongue. She began pushing up to my mouth with her pussy and after a minute I lay back on top of her to mount. Mom took my dick in her hand and swiped my cock-head up and down between her lips to get it slippery, then she placed me at her entrance and I pressed smoothly into her, until I was fully imbedded. What could be better than having your mother put it in for you? As I pushed my dick firmly, all the way up my Mom's pussy, her cervix furnished a mellow block against my dickhead and it let me know that I was fully inside her and I held still for a few seconds to enjoy her tight wet heat. Shortly, I began pumping myself into her rhythmically. I could spend days telling how good it felt to finally have my aching dick up in Mom's pussy. She was very hot and easily as tight as Shelly or Shelia. Her love oil felt more viscous somehow and this added to my enjoyment. Finally I could stand it no more and I pulled nearly all the way out and slid back in. I started a rhythm of full-length strokes and Mom once again wrapped her beautiful legs around my waist, as I kissed her she put both her arms around my neck. She began pressing her pussy to me as I pushed my dick up her and almost closing around me as I pulled back each time. I knew that I was in heaven. We tried to remain calm in our ecstasy but of course our pace began to increase. I was trying to retain control to draw out our pleasure and I could sense that Mom was also. Eventually we lost it and were pounding into each other faster and faster as Mom hugged me tighter and tighter with her legs and arms. We kept our lips welded together until the last when Mom tore her mouth away and locked her legs around me with all her strength. "Pound it to me you little mother-fucker, Goddammit, Jimmy, fuck me harder and faster! God almighty I love it. Just shove it in me until it comes out my mouth, you little bastard! Oh God!" Mom's pussy grabbed me so hard during this tirade that I was afraid it was too tight to let my come through. Then the whole of the sensations combined to make my poor dick just explode. It seemed I'd be coming for days and as Mom felt me blast off she released some of the pressure from her legs and reached down to grab one of my ass cheeks in each hand. She gripped my ass and pressed her fingernails into it as if spurring a horse. It electrified me and I think I came as close as a man can then to multiple orgasm; however, it wasn't multiple, it was just a surge of renewal for the one that was already going on. I could actually feel my prostate lurch as it tried to pump out more come. After I'd finished and Mom's arms and legs released me I just collapsed onto her lush body. I didn't even have the strength left to kiss her and I was dragging in breath by the lungful. I wasn't up to rolling off Mom but I gave it an effort. Her arms went back around me, holding me in place. "Don't. Don't move, you magnificent mother fucker. Just stay right there and lay on me and let me keep feeling fucked." I obeyed my mommy. It must have been at least five minutes before I got enough of my wits about me to feel Mom's still hard nipples pressing into my chest and then I realized that my dick, which was softening very slowly, was still up in her burning pussy. I wondered casually how her insides could feel so very hot but I didn't allow it to trouble me. I finally noticed that Mom was twirling my hair in her fingers and whispering to me that I was her lovely big dicked baby boy and that it was worth every bit of the pain of pushing me out to finally have the pleasure as I pushed myself back in. She kept cooing endearments in my ear and telling me what a fine big mother fucker I'd become. Finally she rolled me off to her side. "Shelia, would you and Shelly clean Jimmy up? I know I should do it myself but I just want to lie here and remember what it was like for a while longer." "We'll be glad to Mommy. We'll even try to be gentle and not wake the monster down below while we're at it. It's later than you think and even though Daddy surrendered, he would probably still be upset if he came home and heard you screaming like that," Shelly told her. Mom giggled as Shelly and Shelia descended on me licking and sucking everywhere. They kept telling me how beautiful it had been to watch and how lovely we'd looked. My head was beginning to swell and I told them that they would make me an insufferable ass if they kept it up, and Mom giggled again. Mom stopped her giggling when Shelly and Shelia declared they were through with me and moved over to clean her up a little too. She was surprised but I told her that she'd been warned. I pulled a pillow beneath my head to watch their ministrations. Shelly worked on Mom's titties and Shelia licked her pussy sparkling clean. Shelia did such a good job that Mom had another, though smaller, orgasm. Shelly immediately demanded a turn and though it took a little longer, Mom succumbed again. I pulled Mom over close beside me with her head on my pillow then and Shelly and Shelia decided that they needed to clean each other up somewhat. Mom and I watched as they engaged in a vigorous sixty-nine. A few minutes later we discovered that the shower would indeed accommodate the four of us. Once in it with the water pouring over us Mom was squealing and giggling along with Shelly and Shelia; they made a great game of putting me behind them with my hard dick pressed between their legs from behind and seeing what they looked like with a dickhead sticking out just below their pussy. We got out and dried off, then Mom grabbed her clothes and headed downstairs with them in her hand to put on clean ones and to see about dinner. She pointed to my fresh erection as she left and asked Shelly and Shelia to see if they could do something about it. They decided to have some deep throat practice. They were both experts already and I pointed this out to them but they said more practice never hurt and that they considered it their peter and they felt they could play with it as they saw fit. I didn't have a good come back for that. We were through and dressed and downstairs when Dad came home. He glanced around and saw us all in the kitchen and I'll swear it looked like relief spreading over his face. I thought to myself that I hoped I never got in a situation where I felt relief because I knew I wasn't going to have to fuck my Mom. If it ever came about I knew it would be years. She had just given me the best fuck of my life so far and my sisters had just finished sucking me off twice each and I was already hard again from watching Mom putter around with dinner in the long T-shirt and thong she had put on after our group shower. After dinner I went to my room to call Karen and then Sharon. I felt I should call Karen first. I wanted to take her out on Saturday and Sharon on Friday but I thought I should call Karen first to make sure Saturday was good for her. It was and I told her I would like to take her to a dinner and dancing club where my father was a member. It was slightly like a country club but with no golf course or tennis courts. It was mostly just for dinner and dancing or either. I knew that their rules allowed anyone in a member's family to use the facilities and that even underage family were allowed in the alcohol serving area, they just weren't allowed to drink without their parent's present. This didn't matter to me, as I wasn't planning on getting Karen drunk. When I told her about the club, Karen immediately asked what she should wear and since I had no idea what to tell her I suggested Shelly and Shelia would help her decide tomorrow. This settled her mind on the matter and we just chatted for a few more minutes and said goodbye. I then called Sharon and asked her if she would like to go to dinner and a movie on Friday night. She said she would love to and we chatted for a few minutes and said goodbye. From things that Shelly and Shelia had told me, I knew that Karen had discussed our date with Sharon and so I didn't want to take Sharon to the same restaurant Karen and I had visited. Planning ahead for once, I decided I should start a journal to record whom I'd dated and where we'd gone. Being a horny teenager had me also keeping notes on what I'd gotten up to with whom, even though I hadn't gotten up to much with anyone outside my family yet. I started my record keeping in a spiral notebook and then I wondered about the wisdom of putting things like this down on paper so I ripped out the page and fired up my computer, entering the journal as a text file. I decided to go ahead and compress it into a password-protected zip and hide it in plain sight on the desktop with an innocuous name. I was feeling pretty smug and secretive after this and thinking about Karen and Sharon had me a little bit horny. I showered and put on a pair of silk boxers and strolled into my sisters' room. They had on long T-shirts and when they scampered off the bed and over to me I noticed that they'd felt that was plenty to wear as I could see their bare bushes peeking out from under their hems. I told them that it was time for me to practice a little pussy licking and to head off any grumbling I pointed out that they were my pussies. "Yes Jimmy," they answered in unison as they threw off their T-shirts and lay side by side on their bed to take their medicine like the good girls they were. They were well behaved through two comes each but after that they held me down to have their way with me as I bemoaned their disobedience and vigorously played with their titties the whole time. I finally gave out and had to sleep but I figured I could do worse than snuggling down between them. There is something very relaxing about pushing even a limp dick up between one sister's wonderfully firm buns and getting a handful of one lush titty while the other sister is pressing her also impressive titties into your back as she pushes her pussy to your bottom and uses her hand to toy with your balls as you drift off. When I got the girls to school the next morning I got panty shots again, of course. I also had Karen and Sharon beaming smiles to me and I waved to them before getting back into the car. That afternoon as I drove over to pick the girls up I guessed that I would be seeing their bare beavers this time, having decided that they probably wore their panties all during the school day and removed them in the restroom after school and before I got there. I was right, about the bare beavers at least, and I waved and smiled to Sharon and Karen again as we left. Shelly told me that she and Shelia now had two new best friends as Karen and Sharon apparently couldn't get enough of them. Shelia had told Sharon she hadn't shared the "worth my while" comment to me and Sharon had seemed relieved about it. Shelly thought Karen had clued Sharon in to our make out session and exactly what it had entailed. Both my sisters agreed that I had probably done the right thing after all; but Shelia thought I wouldn't get off that easy with Sharon and that if I tried to take it too slowly she might be a little more aggressive than Karen. I assured her that I could live with that and then Shelly said that Karen might be more demanding also. Her thinking was that, while Karen would probably be content to take it slow and easy, she was fully aware that Sharon was a real looker too and she wouldn't want to get left behind, especially since she felt she had a little advantage by being my first date. As I've said I've always felt that I was lucky but my current situation was nearly too good to believe. I already had my gorgeous mother and my beautiful twin sisters to fuck, apparently anytime I could get it up. Now two great looking girls from my sister's high school were worried about which one of them I would fuck first. Un-fucking-believable! ------- Chapter 5 The bad thing about being lucky is that sometimes your luck changes. Wednesday after school the twins detoured us by one of the big malls. They needed a few things and I took them by and waited for them out near the food court. ------- Brent Jefferson was pissed. Until last Thursday he'd thought he was on top of the world. He was the All State quarterback. He had secured a football scholarship to the state's top university. His girlfriend was beautiful and sexy and she was the Homecoming Queen; then on Thursday she dumped him, gave him the brown helmet, shit on his head, all for a date with some rich kid who wasn't even in high school. The All State quarterback, super football stud, had been dumped for an eighth grade kid, just because he had a fancy car. Brent Jefferson was pissed. It was now the Wednesday after the aforementioned tragedy and Brent thought his luck might be picking back up. He was hanging out in the mall and he spied the cause of his romantic disaster strolling in with his twin sisters. When the axe fell on him he hadn't even known what the little brat looked like. He had taken pains to find out about him afterward though. He would know the kid anywhere now. Brent moved behind one of the kiosk and watched. The sisters headed into Neiman's and the kid moved off toward the food court. Brent followed at a distance. The kid sat down on a bench and Brent decided to make his move. ------- I was sitting on a bench, waiting for Shelly and Shelia to do their shopping and then come back for me. I knew better than to tag along. Waiting, I wasn't paying any attention to anything; I was ruminating on how good my life was going. "Well if it isn't little mister rich boy himself," Brent Jefferson said, announcing his presence. I looked up from the bench to see six feet and two inches of pissed off sneering down at me. I decided maybe I should stand up. When I did I became alarmingly aware of how much more of Brent there was than there was of me. "Hello Brent," I said, lamely. "You little pipsqueak asshole. I think I'll pinch your dick off and make you a bitch, my bitch," Brent said. "Uh," was all I could think of to say. "I think I'll just jerk your jeans off and bend you over that bench and fuck your skinny ass right here in the mall," he continued. I wasn't really worried about what Brent was saying but I could tell from his facial expressions and his body language that he probably actually intended to get physical after he talked himself into it. I didn't think anything I could say would help so I kept quiet. I did finally get my brain to function though and started trying to figure out what kind of attack was coming and where it was coming from. "Cat got your tongue little asshole? Too bad; I'll probably throw it your dick and your little nuts after I get through making you my bitch," Brent said, obviously warming to his topic. I could see that he was about to go off and then he telegraphed a right that he aimed for the center of my face. I was able to move my head aside at the last second and it just grazed my left temple as it went by. He put so much into the one punch that he was off balance when it missed and he nearly fell into me. I wrapped both arms around him and gripped with all my strength as he stumbled. Noticing that his feet were widely apart as he struggled for balance, I turned my body into him and lifted my right knee between his legs with all the speed and strength I could muster. Brent was back to being unlucky after all since I actually felt his balls giving way as they were mashed between my knee and his pelvic floor. He went limp and I released him, stepping back. I let him fall to his hands and knees and then he began to retch. His lunch was soon on the floor and then he was dry heaving. I was flying high on adrenaline now and I wanted to start kicking the shit out of him while he was down. I didn't though; I grabbed my cell phone and dialed Dad, telling him where I was and what had happened. I could see a fat mall security guard running toward us as I was talking. I told Dad that also and he told me not to tell them anything except my name and that my father was on the way. "What happened?" The security guard asked as he arrived, out of breath. "My name is Jimmy Breslin. I've called my father and he is on his way here. He told me not to say anything until he arrived," I said, explaining. "I asked what happened and I don't give a shit who you are. I don't care if your father is coming. He can kiss my ass later but you are going to tell me what happened, now," he said. I decided he was a moron so I just kept my mouth shut. Brent groaned loudly about then and the fat guard bent down to look at him. He asked Brent what happened and Brent just groaned again so he started back with me. He cursed at me a little and then grabbed my shoulders, shaking me. I didn't resist. Shelly and Shelia had arrived by then and when he shook me they came up and started screaming. He turned toward them and yelled back at them, telling them to shut up. Naturally they didn't. "You little bitches had better shut up or I'll be shaking you next," he warned them. Fat ass was getting on my nerves, and since he had me by the shoulders he was close enough, and since he was standing about like Brent had been, the opportunity was there. Shit, it had worked so well on Brent that I decided to let fat ass have a knee in the nuts too and I tried to see if I couldn't do him even harder. Fat ass must have had more for lunch than Brent because, as his knees and hands hit the floor his last meal showed up to add to the mess and he contributed much more than Brent had. Soon there was no doubt that the lard-assed guard was a really big eater. As the vomit exploded from his big mouth it nearly splashed on Shelly and Shelia but they were able to jump clear at the last second. They came over to me and started on the first few hundred of probably a million questions while the guard heaved his guts out. "Dad told me not to say anything until he gets here," I told them. This stopped their queries and then I was surprised to see Dad walking rapidly down the mall toward me. It couldn't have been fifteen minutes since I'd called him. More impressive were the six policemen following in his wake. The police made a kind of ring around the scene and were shooing people back. One of them, a sergeant, asked in a loud voice for anyone who had seen the incident to come over to a bench and wait to be interviewed. I was surprised again to see a few people who had been eating move over toward the bench. They were all older people, two couples and three men alone; they were all dressed nicely and looked respectable. I wondered what they were doing hanging out in the mall. The sergeant came to us and looked at Brent and then fat ass. They were both through puking now and seemed to be just groaning. Brent had gathered enough strength to try cradling his balls but fat ass couldn't do anything but moan. The sergeant turned from them and looked at me. "Are you all right son? Did they hurt you?" he asked. "I think I'll be ok. Brent clipped me on the temple and that fat guard shook me but I don't think I'm hurt," I said. "He shook you, why did he shake you?" Dad asked. "He was mad because I wouldn't talk to him. I wouldn't have kneed him but he threatened to shake Shelly and Shelia next," I said. "What?" Dad and the sergeant did the Shelly and Shelia trick, asking in unison. I repeated myself and just as I made them understand, fat ass groaned louder. We all looked down at him as he was trying to get off his hands and rise to his knees. He pointed a finger at me and looked like he wanted to say something. The sergeant hauled off and kicked him right in the chest. The fat guard flopped over onto his back and I heard his head whack the hard floor. Then the sergeant yelled to the nearest two of the other cops and told them the guard was resisting arrest. They came over fast and flopped him right back onto his face, which also smacked the floor loudly. One of them kneeled with a knee on the back of his neck while the other one nearly yanked his arms out of socket cuffing his hands behind his back. I had been expecting the paramedics to arrive at anytime but they didn't. In a few minutes about six more uniform cops showed up bringing a couple of detectives with them. After the detectives read Brent and fat ass their rights, two uniforms grabbed Brent, who was also cuffed by now and steered him out of the mall. Two more uniforms put a baton through the handcuffs on fat ass and began dragging him in the same direction. I was expecting someone to question me sooner or later but they didn't. Dad talked to the detectives and then told me the ambulance would be there for me in a minute or two. I was going to protest until I saw that look in Dad's eyes - it made me keep my lips together firmly. Dad told Shelly and Shelia they should ride with me to the emergency room and then he asked for my car keys, telling me he would call a limo service to come out with an extra driver to take the Vette home for me. Then we waited for the paramedics. When they got there I thought it was a little strange that they obviously knew Dad and called him Mr Breslin. They asked me if I was in pain and I told them not really. Dad then spoke up and told them that a security guard had shaken me. It was like he'd started a fire under their asses. They had me strapped to a backboard and on a gurney, rolling toward the ambulance, in under five minutes. Shelly and Shelia were right behind them. After they had me loaded, and Shelly and Shelia were seated, the ambulance left with its lights flashing and its siren screaming. A police cruiser swerved into the lead and another followed closely behind. I went directly to the nearest emergency room and was examined by at least four doctors. They sent me for an MRI and then a CAT scan. The funny thing was, there was no waiting at all. It seemed like everyone was waiting for me to get there. I was in my hospital bed within an hour and a half. Shelly and Shelia were with me, and Mom showed up just as the nurse was tucking me in. I was afraid Mom would be upset since I was in the hospital but it didn't look like she was. Dad had called her and I guessed he had told her it was just precautionary or something. I didn't really know what was going on. Mom kissed my cheek and asked me how I felt and then she wanted to see where I'd been hit. I told her I was fine and showed her where Brent's fist had grazed my temple. There was a small bruise and she looked it over. She asked if I'd eaten and I told her none of us had. She said that was good since Dad had already called a caterer and that she thought our meal should arrive shortly. Sure enough a caterer arrived in a few minutes and set up a table for Mom, Dad and the twins. Dad came in just as the food was being served. A separate waiter served me at my bed tray. After the meal was over and the caterer had cleared everything away, Dad asked Mom and the twins to let us talk in private for a few minutes. They all kissed me on the cheek and went out to a waiting lounge. Dad told me there were two armed policemen guarding my door, merely as a precaution. I asked him why it had all escalated into such a big deal. "I'm not an ambulance chaser, but when a big company is asking me to take two or three hundred thousand dollars I'm not going to turn them down." "I don't understand," I said. "We've already done some checking into this little incident. We found that the security guard that assaulted you has caused trouble before and has gotten out of line handling the public on more than one occasion. Personally, I think he has some type of mental disorder that lets him think his uniform makes him someone important. "Apparently the upper management of the company that owns that mall, and six others, had no idea he was still employed. For unknown reasons that specific mall's manager kept him on and kept it hidden from upper management. I'm sure there will be a thorough house cleaning now. Unfortunately for them it will be coming too late," Dad said. "But how did you show up so fast and with so many policemen, and why did they all seem to be doing anything you wanted them to? I mean it seemed that they took it for granted that I hadn't done anything wrong without even asking me any questions." "At our firm we understand that things go better all around if you can get along with the police and the District Attorney. Any policeman, fireman, or paramedic gets the word early on in their job that if they need legal help they have a friend at our firm. We don't do it free but they know when they come to us they will get a greatly reduced rate. We are also heavy contributors to the widows and orphans fund, and we always support any pay or benefit increases that come up. "Another favorable point in our relationship with the authorities is that we don't defend criminal cases, we don't practice that kind of law. Therefore none of us ever end up in court as an adversary to the police or District Attorney," he said. "Well then I don't understand why you bother with them if you're never opposing them," I said. "Our firm is for rich clients and occasionally rich people run afoul of the law. Since we have such a close relationship with the authorities we are almost always able to get embarrassing fuck-ups swept under the carpet with no fuss. If one of our clients actually commits a serious crime, we recommend an excellent criminal lawyer for them and then put distance between that client and us. We don't want to be associated with things like that, it wouldn't be profitable for us." "Is that why the police that came with you were so accommodating?" I asked. "That particular sergeant is one of the highest ranked uniformed officers in the police department here. Three years ago his daughter, who was going to college in another city, got friendly with a bunch of undesirables and she got into serious trouble with drugs and other things. I personally found her the best lawyers I could and used all the influence I had to get her out of the mess. I paid for her to go to the best drug rehab facility in the country out of my own pocket and the sergeant has an excellent memory. He isn't shy about letting other officers know that my firm and I are friends of the police. "In this particular situation we didn't really need such special treatment from the police but it didn't hurt a damned thing to have it. You didn't have to sit around for hours waiting for some cop who didn't know you to get time to grill you over what happened. In fact, I'm afraid anyone else who'd done what you did would have had a lot of explaining to do. It isn't that you did anything wrong but it looks a little odd to have a young boy disable two people in a public place like that, especially since one of them was a uniformed security guard," Dad said. "I guess it would have seemed strange and I would have looked guilty of something if the police hadn't known I was your son," I said. "You would probably have been released sooner or later but I'm pretty sure it would have been a few days later. The police have a shitty job and the people they come into contact with in that job are usually shitty people. They get used to dealing with assholes and after a while they assume anyone they come into contact with is an asshole until they're proved different. You got the benefit of the doubt right off the bat and in fact you've made somewhat of a name for yourself among the ones that were on the scene. Once they were away from there, they were laughing and joking about the shape Brent and the guard ended up in. One of them called you the baby-faced nut squasher and they all laughed like hell," Dad said. I wasn't sure if that was a good thing or not but I guessed it was better than being in a holding cell like the ones I'd seen on TV. I wondered if police stations were really anything like that and I was suddenly glad I wasn't in a position to find out. Somehow none of it seemed fair to me, I was getting an easy time of it and Brent and the guard were probably in one of those holding cells. Damned if that was so, it was fair. I'd been minding my own business, sitting on my ass and not bothering anyone when Brent started up with me and that fucking guard had started hassling me because I was still standing. I decided that I was glad Dad kept good relations with the police. "How long will I have to stay in here? I have a date Friday night, and Saturday night too," I said, whining. "Unless the doctors find something unexpected you should be released tomorrow afternoon. I will promise you that for each date you miss you will receive a check for one hundred thousand additional dollars. The management company's lawyers have already called me six times. I finally had them referred to one of the six attorneys that are working on the case," Dad grinned. "Six, aren't you my lawyer?" I asked. "I'm your father, I'd never represent you in legal matters. Believe me your attorneys are some of the best in the state. Their fees will end up being paid by the management company," Dad said. "I guess it's just too complicated for me," I said, still whining. "You're young yet, you'll understand these things after you finish at Harvard," Dad said. It seemed like a lot of trouble for nothing to me. Then I remembered Dad had mentioned something about hundreds of thousands of dollars from the management company. I wondered why it would be so much and I asked him. "That idiot guard actually has two previous convictions arising from his rough treatment of innocent people at that same mall. The company even lost a civil suit involving a large payout the last time he got into trouble. That's clearly negligence on their part. They were just begging to give some money away," Dad said. "But I thought you said they thought he had been fired already." "That was their biggest mistake. They ordered that he be terminated and then just assumed he had been, but they didn't make sure. Someone wasn't taking care of the details and they have a good chance of facing criminal charges. The district attorney, Bill Jenkins, is seriously considering a court order to close the entire mall indefinitely while the state police investigate to see if they are employing other convicted felons as security personnel. "Bill called to let me know that their attorney is in his office right now begging him not to do it. He said he wanted to make him get on his knees but he wasn't going to. He has a grudge against their legal firm since they didn't support him for re-election last time and our firm was one of his biggest contributors," Dad told me. "Why would it matter so much if the mall had to close for a few days?" I asked, curious now. "Because every business in the mall would sue the management company immediately and it would probably bankrupt them. Businesses pay a lot of money for advertising to get people in the door. If the mall were closed for a few days a lot of that money will have been wasted and there will be plenty of potential customers that will go elsewhere and they might keep going to elsewhere after the mall opens back up. "Customers aren't a dime a dozen, it cost money just to get people into a store and when something that isn't your fault keeps them from getting into your store it is a large piss off, in this case it would be a litigating piss off. "Since the management company is also the company that owns the properties they would almost certainly lose them if the court orders them to be closed for any significant length of time. I happen to know a few of the company's financial details and even though they are doing well, their position is not nearly strong enough to stand up to much pressure. They have been expanding rapidly and they happen to be stretched a little thin, liquidity wise, right now. "Added to their woes is the fact that their insurance carrier is going to raise hell before they pay for this fuck-up. They've already paid a wad of money over this guard and they aren't going to be happy to find out he was still around causing trouble and costing them even more money. It probably won't happen, but the owners could possibly go from being rich men to poor men in a few months, all over one fat assed security guard. If they survive you can bet they will pay more attention next time," Dad explained. I thought I understood some of it by now and I told Dad that. He said he knew it was probably confusing. As a last little tidbit he told me that it was a good thing for us that it was all so confusing because taking care of these types of details had created his wealth. I did understand that and I suddenly understood partially how I came to be an eighth grader with a Corvette. Then I remembered Brent and wondered if he would try to get at me again later. I decided I'd better ask Dad if that was a possibility. "Brent was just a big stupid boy with good speed and good reflexes. He had parlayed his physical gifts into a chance for a good education and possibly a career in professional sports. That's all over for him now. The DA says he intends to get at least two years of jail time for Brent. "There were seven respectable witnesses that remembered Brent's threats to you. They all gave nearly identical statements to the detectives. Brent's mouthing off will cause him to also be charged as a violent sexual offender. He wouldn't be able to get in a college now if he could pay his own way. Currently he's been the unfortunate victim of a paper-work snafu at the jail. He was inadvertently put in a cell with two large black gentlemen who are very fond of young white boys. It looks like it will be Monday or Tuesday at least before the mix up gets untangled," Dad told me, with an innocent look on his face. I laughed out loud and wondered who was going to be whose bitch by Monday. Dad told Mom and the twins that they could come back in now and they did. They fussed over me and petted me until midnight when a nurse came in and asked them politely if they didn't think I should get a little rest. I got three goodnight kisses that I'm sure startled the nurse, even though she pretended not to notice. After my family left, the nurse brought fresh ice for my water pitcher and then fiddled around with my bed for a few minutes. She asked if I felt like I could go to sleep. I told her that I was still a little keyed up and that my head was starting to ache. She looked at her clipboard and read a list of about twelve painkillers and sleeping pills that the doctors had allowed. She told me I could choose any one of them from that list, or that, if I had a personal preference, she'd been instructed to call any of the doctors at home for authorization. I was shocked at that kind of service but tried not to show it. Dad told me later that he was on the board at that particular hospital and that his firm was not only the largest contributor but also did all the hospitals legal work. They also did all the legal work for the doctors that were treating me. I asked her if she could tell me about the listed medications, as I wasn't familiar with any of them, except Percodan. She gave me a pretty good description of each and told me what I could probably expect. Asking her if she had a recommendation, she told me Talwin NX was her personal favorite. It would eliminate the pain and help me sleep and she also said it would probably give me some interesting dreams. She predicted that it would wear off in four to six hours but that I would probably remain asleep after that. Since I had private arrangements for my meals, she said that I wouldn't be awakened in the morning. No one would be back until I buzzed. I asked for the Talwin NX and I was asleep shortly after taking it. I woke at seven AM and buzzed to let them know I had. A different nurse came in to bring me fresh ice water and a large glass of orange juice. She said that the caterer had been notified and that I could expect breakfast in about forty-five minutes. When it came I devoured it. Afterwards I got up, took a leak, brushed my teeth and washed my face, getting back into bed when I'd finished. Mom, Shelly, and Shelia arrived at nine-thirty. Mom told one of the policemen guarding the door that we would be meditating and asked him to make sure we weren't disturbed until further notice. She came back in and took control of my bed, lowering it to the height she wanted. My Mother and twin sisters proceeded to get buck-naked. They pulled down my sheet and removed my pajamas and then played turn about. One sucked my dick while the other two kissed me and rubbed their beautiful titties all over me. I could tell that Mom had given Shelly and Shelia cock sucking pointers since both now teased me to near orgasm and then backed off to delay it. They sucked on my dick and tantalized me with their titties and their caressing hands and kissing lips and tongues for a solid hour. Mom made sure that Shelly had her mouth covering mine while she finally sucked the come out of me. It was a good thing too, I'm sure the guards could hear my groaning even with the precaution. "We would have given you a thorough fucking Jimmy, but we were afraid you were still too weak from your ordeal yesterday," Mom explained. "You know best Mom and I would never contradict you; but most of what happened yesterday was me mashing two sets of balls to mush. You should have seen Brent and that fat ass puking," I said, proudly. Mom grinned now. Shelly and Shelia just giggled. "I know, your father told me the whole story, then Shelly and Shelia told me what they'd seen of it. I'm just worried that you might have bruised your poor knee. Which one was it?" Mom wanted to know. I pointed to my right knee. Mom, Shelly, and Shelia then spent about fifteen minutes kissing, stroking and rubbing their titties all over my possible injury. My dick was waving wildly again after this and I hinted that it might need some more attention. "I don't think we should put you through that much stress. The doctors have checked all your imaging from last night thoroughly and they have agreed to release you from the hospital. They suggested you not return to school until Monday at the earliest though. Shelly and Shelia will be staying home also to help me take care of you while you recover. We really need to conserve your strength until we get you home," Mom said. Hearing this, I left my sickbed and started dressing in the clean clothes Mom and the girls had brought. They put their clothes on also and when we were decent Mom informed the guards that we were through with our meditation now and could receive guest. Almost at once a tall and fairly nice looking man of about thirty-five practically burst through the door announcing his name and that he was an attorney representing the mall's management company. As soon as he got that out of his mouth Mom let out a terrified scream. It sounded like she was being killed. Both policemen burst into the room and Mom just kept screaming and pointing at the guy. She didn't utter a single coherent syllable. She just kept screaming and pointing. Shelly and Shelia cowered behind Mom and whimpered. I finally caught on and I had to bite my lip to keep from laughing. One of the guards put the famous LA chokehold on the attorney and the other asked him what he thought he was doing, attacking an injured child and three innocent grieving women. Of course the poor bastard couldn't say anything since the other cop had shut off his air. The cop asking the questions put a pissed off look on his face and let the attorney have it in the gut with his baton. This naturally made him jerk. "Help me John, he's about to get loose," The choke-holding cop said, and then they took him to the floor. One kneeled down on his neck and the other did the jerk his arms out of their socket trick while cuffing him. When they had him cuffed one drug him outside. His bleeding nose left a trail to the hallway. The other cop called for backup and a paddy wagon on his walkie-talkie. Kewl! First a wonderful wake-up blowjob and then a live action adventure, I was feeling great. I did reflect for a minute on poor Brent Jefferson. Just last week he'd been going steady with the Homecoming Queen and had a great scholarship, now he'd lost her and his scholarship and only gained a sore stretched asshole for his trouble. Just goes to show how you can get yourself all fucked up if you lose sight of your goals. ------- Chapter 6 The hospital cut me loose at noon. A limo came for Mom, Shelly, Shelia, and I. After we were home, Mom, Shelia, and Shelly went to change. Deciding to change too, I went upstairs and into my room. Shedding my clothes, I pulled on a pair of gym shorts and a T-shirt. When I got back down to the kitchen Mom and the girls were there. Shelly and Shelia were sitting at the counter and Mom was puttering around with some food. They all had on long T-shirts but I couldn't tell if they had on anything else. I kept an eye on Mom and as she bent over to get a pan from a lower drawer I saw that she had on a thong. It gave me a great view of her sexy ass. I sat down on the stool between Shelly and Shelia. They were going on about how good it was that I got home today so I'd have plenty of time to recuperate before my date with Sharon tomorrow night. I didn't really want to talk about it so I put a hand between each of their legs and stroked up and down between their thighs, nearly to heaven, but not quite. They both turned to me and giggled, kissing the sides of my face. It seemed like an invitation to me so I moved my hands up to press against their pussy lips. "Jimmy, why do you only take Mom to the couch? Can't we get a little action on it every now and then?" Shelly asked. "Ask and ye shall receive," I said, standing to gather her into my arms for the trip. When we reached it I put her down to stand and pulled her T-shirt over her head. She hadn't bothered with a thong. I removed my own T-shirt and gym shorts then pulled her to me for some kisses and hugs and to feel her titties pressing against my chest. I eased her down to lay on the couch and in a few minutes my mouth left her lips and descended to a nipple. She cooed as I took it into my mouth and I sucked and licked it as I slid a hand down to find her pussy lips. They were puffy and I teased her slit and slipped a fingertip inside. I wriggled it a little and finding she was already pretty wet I slid it up her and started a gentle finger fucking. I moved my mouth to her other titty and sucked its nipple a little. I wanted to try giving a hickey but I knew it couldn't be on her neck. People would wonder who gave it to her since it was common knowledge that she didn't date. I sucked on her titty flesh just beside her areola and since I'd never done a hickey before I didn't know how much sucking to do. I kept at it since she seemed to like the feeling. Later I moved my mouth back to her other titty and I noticed the result of my sucking. She had a hickey bigger than a silver dollar. "Uh oh," I said. "What's the matter, Jimmy?" Shelly asked, panting, since the finger fucking was getting good to her by now. "I was putting a hickey on your titty." "You were? I wondered what you were up to, what's wrong?" She wanted to know. "I think I did it a little too much," I said, admitting it. She looked down at it and when she saw its size she grinned. "That's OK, No one can see it there anyway. Just remember to practice where our clothes will cover the evidence," she said. I dropped my lips to her unmarked titty and tried again. I didn't suck nearly as long this time and shortly I raised my head to examine my work. Much better. I decided to see if I could put one on an areola. I kept up my finger fucking so she wouldn't get bored while I practiced hickey sucking. I even started wiggling her clit a little with my thumb. She was moaning and groaning by now and not paying any attention to my love mark practicing. I got one on her areola but it didn't appear to show up much. I gave up practicing because my dick was starting to throb and Shelly was soaking by now, and pushing her hips and pussy up to my hand. I pulled my finger out of her and got on the couch between her legs as she spread them further and smiled at me. "You're going to give me a good fucking now aren't you Jimmy?" She purred. "Just as good as I know how. I'm going to do it really slow and for a really long time," I said. I wiped between her puffy pussy lips with my dickhead and got it good and slippery. Then I put my knob to her entrance and slid it in ever so slowly. She groaned and pushed her pussy up toward me but I pulled back and asked her to be still for a little while and she reluctantly agreed. I pressed up into her wonderful hot wet pussy as far as I could and then I just stayed there, all the way up her. She started massaging my dick with her pussy and I loved it. It got too good in just a few minutes and I had to start pumping. I pulled all the way back, leaving my dickhead just barely in her and then pushed back to the bottom. I held this pace as long as I could but soon had to increase the speed and force of my strokes. I could feel my dick throbbing in her warm wetness and the tingling that started in my balls let me know I was getting close. Shelly was getting there too and she wrapped first her arms around my neck to pull me in for some deep kisses and then she put her legs around my waist and pulled me to her as I fucked. I started pumping harder into her tight pussy and she began to grunt with every thrust. I heard the liquid squishing my dick made pounding her pussy and it excited me even more. Finally I lost it and just started hammering into her cunt with my aching dick. She was bucking up to me now and we just kept going faster and faster and harder and harder. "Oh God! Oh, Oh, Oh! Yes, Jimmy. Yes, Yes!" she cried. My balls erupted then and started pumping it into her. The come felt like it was burning as it came blasting out of the end of my pecker. I locked my dick up as far into my sister as I could get it and just held on. Finally finishing, I slumped down onto her welcoming body. I kissed her throat and wanted to put a hickey there but didn't dare. I just kissed and nibbled and told her that I loved her. We regained our breath and I rolled off onto the floor. A few minutes later we pulled our clothes on and went back to the kitchen. "Feel better now?" Mom asked, teasing. "Yes I do Mother, yes I do," I said. I went to Mom and pulled her to me for a kiss. She parted her lips at once and I just had to have a feel of her ass. My dick regained its strength right away but Mom broke our kiss telling me that she had to get some supper ready. "Come over here bubba, I don't mind taking Mom's discards," Shelia said, teasing. "Don't use him all up Shelia, I still want to welcome him home but I need to get something ready for supper. Your Dad will be home hungry later," Mom giggled. I thought to myself that Shelia might be the one used up but I kept my mouth shut. I pulled Shelia to me and just raised her T-shirt over her head and off. She was without panties like Shelly had been. I latched onto a nipple with my lips as I used a free hand to drop my shorts again. Putting a hand to her pussy I found it wet so I turned her around, she put her hands on the counter as I stepped behind her and wet my dickhead in her slit. I placed it to her entrance then and just pushed it home. She gasped and I wasn't sure whether it was from my sudden insertion or from the thought I was going to fuck her in the kitchen with Mom and Shelly looking on. I didn't really care. Her pussy was tight, wet, and hot and I just started thrusting. Knowing that we were putting on a show made me all the hotter and I began pushing hard into Shelia's pussy and tickling her clit with my hand. Her juices were dripping onto the hand I had down playing with her clit and I lubed up my index finger and took it off her clitty to tease her rosebud. Wiggling the finger into her back door had me finger fucking her asshole as my dick slid in and then out of her gripping pussy. I was really getting into the fucking now and Shelia was just about gone already. Her pussy was really working on my dick and her asshole was squeezing hell out of my finger. I thought that I might try slipping my dick up someone's ass before long; but not right now. "Oh God, Jimmy. Oh God. Oh. I'm coming already. Oh, Oh, Oh!" Shelia said, moaning as she climaxed. I pulled my finger from her asshole to get a grip on her hips with both hands. I jerked her to me hard and just slammed my dick into her with all my strength. She screamed again and I exploded, sagging against her back as I pumped come up her and I was panting for breath before I was through. Mom, Shelly and especially Shelia seemed to be slightly in a daze after that little stunt. They weren't eyeing me with disapproval; but they were eyeing me. I rose but Shelia was just holding onto the counter, still bent over. She was gasping for breath and I felt just a little ill at ease when I saw that my come was dripping out of Shelia and down her legs. I knelt and started cleaning her up with my tongue. When I finished I stood up and Mom was just smiling at me. Mom came to me and knelt, taking my now limp prick into her mouth to clean me. She spent a lot of time licking Shelia's and my combined secretions off my dick and balls. When she had me clean my dick was climbing again. She kissed it right on the head. "Later baby, I've got plans for you, later," she said, and smiled at me from her knees. It sent a quiver through me. Shelly had retrieved Shelia's T-shirt and helped her get it back on. They left heading for their bedroom, giggling. As Mom rose to her feet I pulled her to me for a kiss and I could taste Shelia's pussy and my come on her lips. It just revved me up tighter so I dropped a hand to her ass and gave it a squeeze. "My poor baby is still horny. I don't know what I'm going to do with you; I'm not going to do anything right now though, I have to finish supper. Go take a shower and think about me for a while. I told your Dad to give all his other girls a workout today since I would need to give you some special attention on your homecoming from the hospital. I'm not sure he will even be back for supper," she said. "Did you really tell him that? I thought you were keeping your knowledge about them a secret," I said. "I decided to let him know that he wasn't as sneaky as he thought he was. Besides, after you and I did it with Shelly and Shelia watching and then joining in, I've developed a little urge to have your Dad bring one of them home for a little nasty fun. You should have heard him hemming and hawing when he realized that I knew all about them," Mom said, laughing. I made up my mind then that I would never try to pull the wool over Mom's eyes. It wasn't so much that Mom knew best, seemed to me that Mom knew all. Reluctantly I headed for the shower and as I was washing myself I did think about Mom. It made my dick harder and I had to fight the urge to go see my sisters again. I got out and dried off, dried my hair, and slipped on some boxers. Lying down on my bed, I dozed for a few minutes. Shelly came in later and shook me awake. She had a T-shirt on again and from my angle, lying on the bed, I could see her auburn bush peeking out. I smiled up at her. "For me?" I asked. "Of course it's for you; but not right now. Mom called and our supper is ready," She told me. I got up and pulled on a T-shirt myself. I drug on some cutoffs too and then headed for the kitchen. We were eating at the counter tonight and that was unusual for any meal except breakfast. "Your Dad called and he won't be home tonight. He's going to stay in one of the company suites and go straight to work in the morning," Mom said. I got a little thrill and then thought about it. I didn't want to be running Dad off from his woman and I would miss seeing him also. I wondered if he were ticked off at me but Dad was the kind of man that didn't mind letting you know if he was pissed. If he had an issue with me I would have already known about it. Maybe he was just catching up with Marsha, Julian, or Francis or maybe all of them. I didn't really know any of the details of Dad's extra pussy. I had seen them all several times of course but that was before I knew he was hiding the weenie with them. Like all the women that worked at Dad's office they were gorgeous, he probably wouldn't bee too mad about having to spend the night with one or more of them. I wondered then if he always visited them separately or if he sometimes played with two or more at a time. I thought I might try to get up the nerve to ask him, someday. "That makes you the man of the house for tonight Jimmy," Mom said. "I'll try not to let it go to my head," I said, teasing her. "Don't worry, I said it made you the man of the house, I didn't say it made you the boss. The office might carry more responsibility than you know," she said, grinning right back at me. I decided for the umpteenth time that I needed to remember to watch my mouth. Things had been going good today and I didn't want to step in it. I wanted things to keep going good. We had finished eating by then and I started to get up and help carry the dishes to the sink. "That's all right Jimmy, the girls and I will take care of that. You just go into the study, mix yourself a drink, smoke a cigar, and relax. Later when the children have gone to bed you and I can have a glass or two of wine and relax in the den," Mom said, and smiled her biggest and most mischievous smile at me. Shelly and Shelia giggled, sneaking a sidewise glance at me, and they actually blushed a little. I did as directed and went to the study, not bothering to close the door. Getting a cigar and pouring myself a drink I sat down behind Dad's desk. I wasn't really interested in anything on or in the desk, I just liked the way the big chair leaned back and would swivel. It was very comfortable. About an hour later Mom called me and I came out. She told me the girls were heading for bed and that I should give them a goodnight kiss. Kissing them thoroughly and groping their firm round asses, I told them goodnight as they headed to their room. Mom asked me to get a bottle of wine and a couple of glasses; this naturally meant that I should open it too. I wasn't very good with the corks yet but I managed. Bringing the opened bottle and the glasses out to the den, I joined Mom. She was sitting on a couch and I sat beside her after pouring us each a glass of wine. We just sat and talked about nothing much. I didn't remember anything that had gone on the last day I'd been to school, Wednesday, and neither of us seemed to bring up any of the Brent incident. Mom did ask me if I was going to need any help catching up with the schoolwork I'd missed. I nearly said I thought I had it covered but mentally kicked myself and told her I could probably use a little help. Anytime I had any trouble with my school work Mom or Dad would call a tutor to come out and help me here at the house. I had never liked it before but the one they had been calling this year was a sophomore in college, a drop dead beautiful sophomore. Just looking at her usually gave me a boner. She was also a really nice person and fun to just talk to, she would even flirt with me, a little bit anyway. I hadn't seen her in a couple of months but I thought that I might like to have a little tutoring now, especially after the extensive lessons Dad had provided for me. I told Mom that maybe we should call her and see if she could come over for a few hours. Mom gave me a little look that almost made me believe she knew exactly what I was thinking. She went to the phone and called Judith anyway, arranging for her to help me. I would be picking her up at ten AM Saturday morning and bringing her here. She said she could stay as long as I needed her. After Mom hung up she came over and sat back down even closer to me. I put my arm around her and hugged her to me after pouring us both more wine. We just sat and talked some more and it seemed like in no time we'd finished the bottle of wine and Mom suggested we go to bed. God damned, I was all for that. "I'll just go up and get my pajamas then," I told her. "You won't be needing any pajamas Jimmy, come with me," Mom said. She led me to her bedroom and over to the bed, telling me to take my clothes off and get in it, saying she would be back in a few minutes and disappearing into her bathroom. ------- Chapter 7 I woke at seven AM the next morning. My all night stay with Mom, in her bed, let me appreciate the pressure I had put on my Dad a week earlier. Mom was a giving but demanding lover, after a climax she didn't take long to get her breath back and decide she might be able to handle a little more dick. I was young enough and horny enough to stay right with her but I could see that it might have put a strain on Dad. It made me wonder where in the hell he had ever gotten the idea that he needed a few women on the side. Mom was already up and she came out of her bathroom a few minutes after I opened my eyes. She had a towel wrapped around her head and nothing else on her but a few drops of water that she'd missed while drying off after her shower. She smiled at me while I was stretching and then looked at my morning hard-on, smiling even bigger. "My little Jimmy has a big dick and am I ever happy about it," Mom said, teasing me. "Me too Mommy, can you come here and help me with it for an hour or two?" I asked. "I'd like to but I don't think I will. You have two lonely sisters upstairs that would probably like a little attention. You also have a big date tonight and another one tomorrow night and I have a sneaking suspicion that you have more in mind for Judith tomorrow than helping with your school work," Mom told me, smiling. "I'll admit that fun and games did cross my mind when I thought of her, after all, she's beautiful and I got a big tingle from below when I thought about seeing her again. I just want to make sure I don't make her mad at me by trying something if she doesn't want me to," I said. "Judith is a grown woman, she's still young but she is grown. She's also gorgeous and as sexy as they come. If she doesn't want to play she'll let you know before you make a complete ass of yourself. I think you should take at least a little shot, for the practice, if nothing else. I've noticed that you have a good feel for what women have on their minds, even if you've mostly been practicing on three that you had an inside track with. I think you'll get the hang of flirting with Judith without much trouble. Right now though, I think that you should go up and spend a little quality time with your sisters," Mom said, giving me a big grin. I got up and walked naked to my sisters' room. I peeked in and they were both asleep in the giant bed. I slipped in between them and took my time showing them how much I'd missed them last night. Mom called us down to breakfast around ten AM and we went to eat, grinning all the way. Mom was in a long T-shirt and a manual exploration of her beautiful ass was in order upon our arrival. Mom hadn't bothered with even a thong this morning. After a good morning kiss I sat between Shelly and Shelia at the counter and Mom served us. "What's my little man got planned for his school skipping Friday?" Mom asked, with a teasing grin on her face. "I thought I'd just hang around the house and try to fuck my Mommy and my sisters," I said, giving my voice my best little boy effort. It gave Mom, Shelly, and Shelia a little start for a second and then they all three laughed out loud. Mom couldn't seem to quit for a while and when she got control she had little tears at the corners of her eyes. "That sounds like a plan to me honey, can I be next?" Mom asked. "Yes Mam," I said, with enthusiasm, and Mom laughed again. We lounged around the house all day, spending some time in the hot tub together and most of the day we were naked and teasing each other. It was really nice hanging around with the three beauties. We didn't try for an all day fuck fest, but I sure didn't let them spend much time thinking I wasn't horny. At six I went up to my room to get ready for my date with Sharon. I picked Sharon up promptly at seven and we went to a nice little restaurant for dinner and later to a movie. After the movie we went to my house and spent some time making out in my room. I didn't press her at all and concentrated on kissing a lot and a few little gropes on her really nice titties. She was a little more animated than Karen had been and she pressed her body to me firmly while we necked. I took Sharon home by one and she curled my toes with her goodnight kiss, giving me another big boner that I kept all the way back to the house. I went directly to my sisters' room when I got home since Dad was here tonight and he and Mom were already in their bedroom with the door closed. Shelly and Shelia were happy to see me and spent a little time quizzing me about my date. They tired of that quickly and decided they needed to help me relieve the pressure between my legs. They relieved on the pressure until three-thirty in the morning. By that time there wasn't any pressure and I was wondering if I'd be able to do anything with Judith even if she attacked me. I got out of bed without waking Shelly or Shelia at eight AM. I showered and dressed in casual but nice clothes and went downstairs. Mom and Dad were still shut in their bedroom so I got in the Vette and went out to a cafe I liked and got some breakfast. It was still a little early to pick up Judith so I just cruised around town until it was time. I knocked on her apartment door at ten AM sharp. She opened it with a smile on her face and asked me to come in for a few minutes. I sat on her couch as she returned to her room to finish getting ready. She came back a few minutes later and she was carrying a small bag with her. I didn't ask about it but she volunteered that Mom had called this morning and invited her to stay over, saying that Dad was going to grill some steaks and that they might spend a little time soaking in the hot tub later. "Just my luck, I have a date and they decide to have a party while I'm going to be gone," I said, trying to pout. "Poor little Jimmy, he has it so rough," Judith said, teasing me. When we got to my car I opened the door for Judith and I could tell she was surprised. As she sat down her sundress's hem slid halfway up her thighs and I got a good look. I didn't think it was intentional, like it would have been with Shelly or Shelia, and the hem didn't climb high enough to show me her panties, but her legs looked good to me and I had to look away fast before she caught me at it. I shut the door and went around to get in the driver's side. "Damn, Jimmy, whose car is this?" Judith asked. "Shelly, Shelia, Mom, and Dad got it for me for my birthday," I told her, proudly. "Wow, I didn't even know you were old enough to drive," she said. "Dad got me an emergency permit and somehow he got them to forget to put the designation on my license. I thought it was pretty cool of him," I said. "I'll say, I'll bet the girls at school are flocking around you now," she said, teasing me again. "Well the girls my age aren't really impressed that much, but when I take Shelly and Shelia to school or pick them up, the high school girls seem to notice it, a lot," I told her, grinning. "I'll bet they do, and I guess you're moving on up to the older women now," she said, still smiling. "I'm doing my best; how do you like the car, Judith," I asked, trying my hardest to keep a straight face. She didn't tumble to it at first, she opened her mouth a little, almost saying something and then she closed it again and looked right at me for a second; I could tell she was parsing what I'd said more carefully. "Why you little stinker, are you hitting on me now?" she asked, and then looked at me like she just couldn't believe it. "Not yet," I said, and smiled my biggest smile. She was looking right at my face again and I could see the wheels turning in her head. She gave me a once over up and down and then was quiet for a second. "I could do a hell of a lot worse, in fact, I seem to recall that I already have, a time or two. Why don't you drive us around the campus for a few circuits so I can show off, in case some of my friends are out early," she said, and nearly giggled. I was happy to; it would be a cold day in hell when I didn't enjoy driving a beauty like Judith around and showing off. She was gorgeous, her hair was as black as night and it hung to her shoulders in fantastic waves. Her eyes were as blue as eyes got and her face was beautiful, she had titties for days and I'd just seen that her legs were fantastic. I was struggling to think of something else so I wouldn't get a boner. We drove around for about an hour, making a couple of swings through the campus and then heading out onto the freeway for a while so we could feel the wind blowing our hair. I could tell that Judith was enjoying it all. After our ride I pulled us in to a small cafe and we went in for some lunch. We ordered Bar-B-Qued ribs with all the trimmings and had a mini-feast, when we'd finished and washed up I drove us back to the house so Judith could tutor me a little. I could see Mom in the kitchen just as we entered and she came over to say hello. "I was beginning to wonder where you two had gotten off to," Mom said, as she kissed my cheek and hugged Judith. "Jimmy was squiring me around in his new car. I love convertibles, and a Corvette convertible on top of that just about did me in," Judith admitted. "Jimmy really likes his new car and it's already caused a lot of excitement around here," Mom said. "He told me that the high school girls were eyeing him in his new ride," Judith said, smiling and trying to tease me again. "Eyeing him, the little devil had a date with a junior that is a real knockout last night and tonight he has a date with the Homecoming Queen," Mom told her, proudly. "Karen Baugus?" Judith asked. "That's her, this will be their second date," Mom said. "Jimmy is stepping up, Karen is a real beauty. I thought he was just joking around earlier," Judith said, eyeing me closely again. I'd had enough of being talked about so I stepped up to Judith's side and put my arm around her waist. "Those high school girls are a little immature, they're nothing compared to a real woman," I said, as I gave her a little squeeze around the waist. She was startled for a second but she didn't move away from me. Her mouth started to open as if she wanted to say something but I could tell she didn't really know what to say. Mom chuckled. "He's a little charmer now Judith, you'd better pay attention," Mom told her, as a teasing warning. "He sure is, it seems like he's five years older than when I last saw him, three months ago," Judith said. "He's a chip off the old block too, watch yourself, his dad had me married with twins on the way before I was even sixteen and all he had was a two door Ford," Mom told her, giggling. Judith looked shocked for a second and she looked at Mom like she couldn't believe what she'd heard. She looked at me again and I just pulled her closer to me by the arm I had around her waist, then she laughed. "Come on you little devil, I've got to get you started studying before I get myself in trouble," Judith said. "Oh don't worry about that Judith, if he gets you in trouble his Dad will make sure he does the right thing," Mom said, teasing Judith even more. Judith turned around to face Mom again and I could see that a slight blush was creeping up her neck. She opened her mouth and I'll swear it seemed that she was going to tell Mom not to worry because she was on the pill. "Maybe I can fight him off long enough for someone to come rescue me," Judith said, finally. "Don't count on me or the twins saving you, we just can't say no to Jimmy; you're on your own there," Mom told her, with a straight face. "Don't be afraid Judith my dear, I understand no, when I hear it," I said. She just looked at me again and I tugged her toward my room before anything else could be said. She was a little quiet until we got there but when we entered she seemed like she wanted to change the subject and she asked me what I needed help with. "I missed a couple of days of school this week and I wanted to make sure I'd be ready Monday when I went back. It probably won't amount to anything but I had Mom call you in case I ran into something I didn't understand. Besides, I haven't seen you in a pretty good while and it's not like I can ask you out on a date or anything," I told her, being honest but fishing a little at the same time. "That's sweet Jimmy, but with the way you seem to have changed I'm not sure that you wouldn't ask me out; hell, I'm not sure that I wouldn't accept," she told me, smiling. That sounded promising to me, almost like a yes before I'd even asked. I knew that this was a good time to go for it but I couldn't muster the nerve. I hoped that I'd be able to grow the balls for the job before the weekend was over. I got Judith to lie on the bed and then gave her my TV's remote control and a set of headphones so she could hear it without the sound bothering me as I studied. I picked out a romantic movie on DVD and started it, then went to my desk to catch up on my schoolwork. It turned out that I didn't need any help and I got through before the movie was even half over. I unplugged the headphones so we could both hear and then lay down beside Judith to watch the rest of the movie with her. I snuck my arm around her shoulders and hugged her gently. After the movie we went to the kitchen for a coke. We found Mom, Shelly, and Shelia there and we joined them at the counter for a little gabbing. We enjoyed each other's company for a few hours. Naturally I took a lot of teasing. First from Mom, Shelly, and Shelia and later Judith couldn't resist and she joined them at it. I just made sure to stay close to her and I tried to keep my arm around her or hold her hand most of the time. It was a little awkward at first but before long she accepted it as normal and I could tell she didn't really notice it anymore. Mom was just about to start getting things ready for the grilling that I was going to miss and it was time for me to go start getting ready for my date. Shelly, Shelia, and Judith were still trying to get in a last tease or two when I got up to go. "I'm surprised, Jimmy, you never made a move on me," Judith said, trying for a final little teasing rip. "Do you know what sacking out a horse is?" I asked. She looked at me with a question on her face. "No, I've never heard that before," she said. "When you sack out a colt or filly you just slowly work your way up to and around it, taking plenty of time and just letting it get used to your presence. Later you start touching it lightly and just keep casually touching it then stroking it and soon it isn't constantly on guard and skittish. After a while you can rub it or pet it anywhere and it doesn't mind, since it's figured out that you aren't a threat. I think that I have you pretty well sacked out by now," I told her, smiling and heading for my room. Judith didn't say a word but she must have had a funny look on her face because Shelly and Shelia both laughed at her a little as I was leaving. ------- Chapter 8 I picked Karen up right on time and we headed to the dinner and dancing club. I left the keys in the Vette at the door for the valet and when we entered we were shown to our table at once. It wasn't as if they could let us hang out in the bar. When the waiter came we asked for cokes and looked over the menu while he was getting them. We ordered when he returned. We had a good meal and a good time dancing. I'm sure that it was something different for Karen since I couldn't imagine Brent in a place like this. McDonalds and a movie maybe but this was out of his league and from the way Karen acted I knew that she knew it too. We went back to my house again to listen to music and neck in my bedroom. As I was kissing with her and making tentative approaches toward her breasts, I did enjoy myself, but I found the charade a little boring. It also struck me as odd that Karen and I repeated what I'd done with Sharon, the night before, almost exactly. By the time I took Karen home and got the hottest kiss of the night at her door, I had come to the conclusion that Karen and Sharon had compared notes closely and were making sure that the junior high boy wouldn't get any farther with one than he did with the other. Thinking about it on the drive back to my house, I started to get a little pissed. Adding to my hard dick troubles was the fact that Judith was staying with us tonight. Her visit couldn't really be considered a bad thing, but it did preclude sleeping with my sisters, since she was. When I headed to my room I saw that their door was open and as I went by Shelly called me in. They were sitting up against the headboard with mountains of pillows behind them and it looked a little funny at first to see Judith between my sexy sisters, they sure looked good though, like an all you can fuck buffet. It didn't do a thing to reduce the swelling in my pants. They were all in loose fitting T-shirts for sleepwear and if it hadn't been for the sheet that they had pulled up to their waist, I knew that I would be seeing some beautiful legs and maybe even getting a look at two auburn bushes and what I assumed was a black one. No such luck though. I could tell that Judith's titties were bigger than my sisters' and it was a good sign that all six nipples seemed to be mostly erect and pushing out against the cotton that covered them. "How was your date Jimmy, did you go for Karen's goodies?" Shelia asked, and they all laughed. "You know how I'd planned to handle Karen so you know that I didn't," I told her, and hoped I wasn't blushing in front of Judith. "Didn't she pick up the tempo since you had a date with Sharon last night?" Shelly asked, no longer laughing. "I think that I might have made a tactical miscalculation, apparently they are cooperating on their plans for the young boy," I said, with a funny expression. "What do you mean?" Shelia asked. "I mean that it seemed a little suspicious that the making out went almost exactly the same on both dates. You don't think that they have divided their bodies into no fondle zones do you?" I asked. "You mean you think those bitches are trying to dole out the fun on a planned basis?" Shelly asked. "I can't be sure but it seems that way. You know that I planned to take things very slowly but it seems as if they intend to set the pace, and the same pace at that," I said. Judith hadn't said a word since Shelly and Shelia began quizzing me about my date and I could tell by the expression on her face that she was dying to. "What do you think, Judith, you're my tutor, have I made some mistake," I asked her. "I don't think you have yet but it sounds like they are setting you up for something," she said. "What should I do then?" I asked? "Well if Shelly and Shelia will help you, I think that you should rock their little love boat," Judith said, grinning. "Of course we'll help him but what should we do?" Shelia asked. "When he doesn't ask either one of them out next weekend, you two will have to be the ones to explain it to them," Judith said. I was a little confused but I could tell the light shined for Shelly and Shelia at once. I wanted to ask what was going on but I didn't want to interrupt anyone's train of thought. When it got down to it, even though I realized that I was probably in a much better position than any fourteen-year-old boy had ever been, I was still a fourteen-year-old boy. I couldn't stand it after a while and so I asked. "Well, why won't I be asking them out next weekend, what will you two tell them?" "It will depend on who you do ask out next weekend," Shelly and Shelia did their unison reply trick again. "But I don't know any other girls to ask out unless you think that some of the others your age will date me," I said. "There probably aren't over thirty or so that would say yes before you could finish asking, and besides, you didn't really know Sharon or Karen before you asked them out. That isn't a problem, but I think that you would end up in the same or a similar fix. You need to go out with someone that neither of them know, or at least someone that wouldn't be likely to talk it over with them later," Shelia said. They were all looking right at my face and for a change I wasn't speaking directly to their titties. I noticed that Shelly cut her eyes toward Judith and a couple of seconds later Shelia did the same thing. The light shined for me then and I decided to go for it but I thought I should do a little maneuvering of my own first. "I know who I can ask, there's a new girl at Dad's office, she was hired a few weeks ago. I've talked to her a little and she is really nice and pretty too. She graduated from a high school on the other side of town last year and I'll bet that no one at your school knows her. She told me that she was going to have to work for a year before she started college and that she was happy to get such a good job," I said. "You aren't going to insinuate that she needs to go out with you to keep her job are you," Shelly asked. "Of course not, do you think she'll get that impression?" I asked, afraid I was sounding dense. "Maybe not, but can't you think of anyone else?" Shelia asked. "Well there is a beautiful older girl that I know but I'm afraid that she wouldn't want to go out with me," I said. "It won't hurt to ask her, and she might be happy to go," Judith said, and I don't think she realized that I was talking about her. "I'll do it then, Judith, would you like to go out to dinner and dancing with me next weekend," I asked. I'd been right, she hadn't expected to be the one I would ask, and it showed on her face. She gave me a serious look though. "I'd love to, Jimmy, as long as your Mom and Dad don't think that I'm taking advantage of you," she said. "Mom and Dad both know that Jimmy can hold his own, don't worry about them," Shelly said. "Ok then, if you're asking, it's a date. I think we'll have a great time and remember you've already sacked me out," Judith said. Shelly and Shelia laughed at me then but Judith gave me a smile that made me feel weak. I know I blushed and thankfully Shelly and Shelia shooed me out of their room, telling me that they had to give Judith the lowdown on all my tricks. I didn't care why I had to go, I was just glad to escape the scene, since it had turned embarrassing for me somehow. I went to my room, undressed and got into bed. As I was drifting off to sleep I wondered if Dad was going to take an early jog in the morning. I still had a boner I needed to get rid of. I slept late the next morning and even though Dad did go out for a jog, he was back before I came downstairs. Mom was in the kitchen with Shelly, Shelia, and Judith. They'd already eaten breakfast and were just drinking coffee and talking. "There's the star of As the High School Turns now, I'll put your breakfast on Jimmy, It will only be a few minutes," Mom said, when she saw me. I grabbed a cup of coffee and gave Mom a kiss on the cheek before going over to give both Shelly and Shelia a peck also. I was about to sit down when Judith spoke up. "Hey! Where's my kiss, I'm already sacked out, remember?" I put my coffee cup down and went to her, giving her a real kiss on the lips but not trying to slip her my tongue. "That's better, I don't want to feel like a bastard at a family reunion around here, even if I am just visiting," Judith said, and everyone laughed. "Believe me, I'll make sure you never feel left out again," I said. We talked and teased until Mom brought my plate, then I dug in. Shelly, Shelia, and Judith headed back upstairs to change into their swimwear, saying they were going to get into the water. They were all still in T-shirts and as they walked off I couldn't decide which ass to watch more closely, they were all great. Finally, I settled my attention on Judith; after all, I was already familiar with Shelly and Shelia's asses. I decided that I should concentrate on Judith's while I had the chance. Even though the T-shirt came down below her buns, it was snug and her tight firm ass rolled around in it like an invitation to ride the world's best roller coaster. As they walked up the stairs I got an even better view, they were too far away now for me to be sure that I was seeing an uncovered coochie but she couldn't have been wearing any underwear unless it was a thong and if it was a thong, it was a black one. When the tremendous distraction walked on out of my sight, I gobbled down my breakfast and Mom sat with me drinking coffee. After I finished I put my plate in the sink and pulled Mom to me for a real kiss this time. She pressed herself to me and moaned as I gave her my tongue and claimed her ass cheeks as mine for the moment. "Don't get me going too far, Judith would probably be shocked if she came down to find you hammering away at me with your big dick," Mom told me, as she broke our kiss. "I guess you're right," I said. "Besides, I wouldn't want to make her jealous," Mom said. "Aw Mom, she just said she'd go out with me to show Sharon and Karen that I wasn't so easy to manipulate," I said. "Don't you believe it, I've watched her and I'll tell you she's noticed the way you've changed. Judith said she'd go out because she wants to go. If it were anything else she would have told you up front. Don't insult her by acting any other way. One of the biggest mistakes men make is trying to second guess women's intentions," Mom told me, seriously. "Ok Mom, I'll treat her just like any other beautiful woman," I said. "That's the spirit, Judith is not only beautiful, she's more experienced than Sharon or Karen. This is her second year in college and I'm sure that she's had plenty of dates and there's no doubt that some of them have been pretty aggressive," Mom said. "Doesn't that mean that I shouldn't be?" I asked. "Not necessarily. It doesn't mean that you should be rude, get grabby too quickly, or act like you expect her to get naked at the drop of a hat, but I think that you could be a little more persistent than you were with Sharon or Karen. If you go past where Judith wants you to take her, she'll let you know that it's time to stop. "Seducing a woman has to be a delicate balancing act and it might be harder for you since you don't have very much experience. You'll have to feel your way around, so to speak. I hope your Dad has already told you that asking for pussy is not the way to get it. Don't ask, just do it and keep doing it until she stops you, if she does. "I seem to remember you getting me out of my dress without too much trouble and if you hadn't put the brakes on, you'd have been between my legs pumping that night, instead of a couple of weeks later. "But that's different," I said. "No it isn't, I didn't let you feel me up and take my clothes off because you were my son. Having you get me naked and on the couch wasn't anywhere on my radar screen that night, it never entered my mind. It's true that your Dad got us all a little wined up but you got me hot enough to fuck on your own. Maybe Judith isn't as hot and sexy as she looks but I don't think that's the case. If you've got enough nerve to finger me, on the dance floor, you've got plenty of what it takes to get Judith, or any woman, going. "Don't worry so much about doing something that will make her mad, worry about getting her hot while you're doing it. Remember, sooner or later we'll all put out, our momma's did," Mom said, and laughed. Luckily, Mom and I had quit our clinch, because the twins and Judith were heading downstairs now. Jesus, there wasn't enough material in all three suits combined to make a good-sized wash cloth. I thought Junior was going to burst. "What were you two laughing about?" Shelly asked Mom. "Family traits dear, just family traits," Mom told her, and then Mom and I burst out laughing again. They all headed out to the pool and after they'd gone Mom gave my dick a squeeze. "Go up and put on that tiny Speedo of yours, then join them and let Judith see that your dick has grown up too," she told me, letting her tongue slither into my ear for a second. "Yes Mam," I said, heading for my room. I put on the Speedo and went to the pool and after ten minutes of staring at the three of them in their wet bikinis with thong bottoms, I couldn't decide who had the best ass, I did know that all of them were fantastic. Did I mention that Judith's titties were bigger than Shelly's and Shelia's? Well they were, in fact they might be just a little bigger than Mom's. They looked great on her, especially since she was taller than Mom or the twins; she was even a couple of inches taller than me. I didn't mind a bit because I could imagine that it would make my lips that much closer to her nipples next week while we were dancing. I didn't change my ways for Judith's visit though. When my dick got hard I didn't spend any time trying to hide the fact. Poor Judith didn't know what to do. At first she tried not to look but I don't guess she could help it anymore than I could help looking at her tits or her naked ass cheeks in her thong. After a while it wore off and we only spent about half the time staring at each other's attributes. I also had a feeling that she noticed I didn't mind checking out my sisters' bodies, and that they weren't shy about looking at mine, I hoped it didn't turn her off. Dad cooked steaks for a late lunch and we all stuffed ourselves. He was a master with the grill, but after we'd eaten Dad got a phone call on his business line. That was a little surprising because very few people had the number. He went into his office to get it and a few minutes later he came out and asked me to come into the house. "That was Francis. Somehow Brent Jefferson's parents got her number and begged her to call me about Brent. I decided to let them come to the house and talk to me about it. I want you to be in the office with me during the discussion," Dad said. I nodded in agreement and went to my room to put on some clothes. I sure as hell didn't want to be in on this but the look in Dad's eyes had made it plain that skipping out wasn't an option. I put on a pair of slacks and a pullover and headed for Dad's office. "What do they want to talk about?" I asked, when I entered. "I'm sure they want to see if I can or will help Brent out of this and if they have the right attitude, I just might," he said. "But why?" I asked. "That's why I wanted you to be here. After they are done talking, you and I will discuss it. The mall's company has already settled with your lawyers and you will get a check for two hundred and fifty thousand dollars. When it comes down to it, Brent made it all possible. That doesn't mean I approve of what he did, but his part in it was minor. Except for his verbal abuse, he's the one that really got fucked, literally," Dad said, and he couldn't help laughing. Hell I laughed too, and actually it had all been kind of fun for me. Dad let them in when they rang the bell and brought them into the office. He introduced us and I could tell that Mr Jefferson was surprised at how young I was and probably at how much smaller than Brent I was. Mrs Jefferson was crying when they got there and kept it up the whole time. She wasn't wailing out loud though, mostly just sniffling and dripping tears. It made me uncomfortable but I tried not to let it show. "Mr Breslin, I came over here wanting to tell you how sorry I was that this all happened, now that I see your son and realize how young he is and how much bigger Brent is, I want to tell you that I'm ashamed that it happened. I had no idea just what a bully Brent had become. "I'm still going to ask you to help him if you can, but it almost sticks in my throat to do it. I was pretty good at football too when I was in school but I never let it go to my head like Brent has. I'll admit that I was proud of him, especially after he got that scholarship, and I might have let him get away with a few things I shouldn't have. The police had me read the things those witnesses told them that Brent had said and it nearly made me sick to know that those words had come out of my son's mouth. "If you can see your way clear to helping him out of jail, I promise if his ways can be mended, with the help of the Lord and a good strong stick, I'll see to it that he is put back on the right track. If I can just get my hands on him for a few days he might be wanting to be back in jail," he said. Dad listened to this without comment and the woman sniffled and cried the whole time. Somehow, when Dad had heard all he wanted to, he ended the talk and made it seem like it was the Jefferson's idea. Dad told them that he would think about the matter and let them know what he'd decided tomorrow, then he showed them out the door. I waited in his office until he got back. "What do you think, Jimmy, should we give Brent a break?" Dad asked. "Well I don't know, I think that you should decide," I said. "I'm going to put this in your court Jimmy. You decide whether Brent should go to jail for a couple of years or if we should let him finish school and go on to college," Dad said. "Can he still do that? I thought you said he wouldn't get his scholarship now." "I feel like I can fix things for him, if you say so. I have friends at the school and Brent is a good prospect for the team. The DA will probably drop the charges if I ask him to. What I want to know is whether you think he should even get the chance," Dad said. "I don't know that much about him; I've never heard of him getting into any trouble before but he sounded like a real asshole when he was talking to me. Do you think he learned anything by being locked up for a while?" I asked. "I talked to one of the jailers and Brent has definitely learned that if he can just get out of jail he never wants to be in one again, no matter what his father, The Lord, and the strong stick have in store for him," Dad said, and gave the meanest little grin. "By the way, I had some checking done on Brent's family after this came up. His father is what most people would call a God fearing man. He and his wife go to church every Sunday and until this year, Brent went with them. I have no doubt that Mr Jefferson meant every word he told us," Dad said. "It does seem pretty harsh for Brent to lose so much when he didn't even land one clean punch. He was an asshole about it but I guess if it will make him think ahead next time, he has probably already paid for his stupid trick. Why don't you see if you can put in a good word for him," I said. "I will, and I'm glad that's what you decided. If he had to do time, and be marked as a sexual offender, his whole life would have been ruined. If he is smart enough to figure out that he brought it on himself he will be a lot better for it. If he doesn't learn anything from this and from what his father has in mind, he'll end up in jail again pretty soon anyway. Let's forget about the whole thing now and enjoy the rest of the day. Remember, it's back to school for you tomorrow," Dad said. I went to my room and got back into my Speedo to rejoin all that succulent female flesh. It was even better this time, since Mom was out there too, showing us all that her titties and ass were easily in the same league with the others. Dad decided that he'd had so much fun cooking lunch he'd go ahead and do some more steaks for dinner. We ate good again that evening and I didn't end up taking Judith back to her apartment until around ten PM. I was a little surprised when she gave me a tight hug and some tongue as she kissed me goodnight. Junior pitched a bitch all the way home like he'd been doing all day long. Driving home, I was mostly in a daze, remembering the feel of Judith's titties pressed against my chest while her tongue made itself at home in my mouth. I'd been so surprised that I didn't even have the presence of mind to get a grip on that marvelous ass. I hoped I'd have another chance, soon. My beautiful sisters knew how I'd suffered though and they did their best to make it up to me after we went to bed. ------- Chapter 9 Monday morning, when I took Shelly and Shelia to school, things were pretty much back to normal. There was no harem to greet us now, except for Sharon and Karen. It looked as if they might be becoming closer friends themselves. They were standing around near the school's front entrance and after I received my revelations, from between both my sisters' thighs as they got out, Sharon and Karen waved cheerfully to me as I got back into my car and drove off. They were still pals when I picked the twins up that afternoon. I was dying to know if anything had happened and so I asked my two beauties about it. "We can't say anything unless one of them asks us, it would be too weird if we were to bring it up," Shelly said. "If we say anything it will seem like a put up deal. It is a put up deal of course, but we don't want to let them get wind of that," Shelia said. "I guess you're right but I'm so curious. If they don't mention it I'll have to be content with only getting a date with Judith out of this," I said, trying again to make a stupid joke. "Jimmy! Judith is our friend, even if she is older, we expect you to treat her really nice. If you're just trying to make a joke again you aren't being all that funny," Shelia told me. "You're right, I was trying to make a joke and I guess we all know by now that I'll never make a living at it." "Probably not, it's harder than you think to be a comedian. I think that they're pretty firm about requiring you to make people laugh," Shelly said, causing she and Shelia to both burst out into laughter. I blushed and shut my mouth. My sisters were right and I figured the best thing for me to do at this point would be to keep quiet. Things with Karen and Sharon would come to a head soon enough. I was sure that they thought I was wrapped snuggly around their combined fingers and I knew they would be getting more and more curious as the week went by. Meanwhile, my Mom and sisters would probably be very supportive during my time of mental anguish. My curiosity was satisfied Wednesday afternoon when I pulled up at the twin's school to board passengers. Karen and Sharon were nowhere to be seen and I recognized some of Shelly and Shelia's friends from before the Vette, waiting with them. My sisters had wide smiles on their faces as they got in and nothing covering their lower lips except their wispy auburn bushes. "Sharon couldn't stand it any longer and she asked me if I thought you were going to ask her out for this weekend," Shelly said, as we left the parking lot. "What did you tell her?" I asked, I couldn't stop myself. "You know what she told her, she told her that you had a date with a college girl," Shelia said. "When she asked who with, I told her it was Judith. She and Karen both know who Judith is and you should have seen the look on Sharon's face," Shelly said. "Both of them had long faces after Sharon told Karen. In fact she and Karen had an argument and I think it was about you. They're probably through collaborating over their plans now," Shelia said, almost laughing. "I hope that this doesn't ruin your two's friendship with them," I said. "They didn't want to be our friends, they thought if they acted like they were it would make it easier for them with you. I doubt that the conniving bitches will stay away for long but I'm glad that they backed off a little. Our real friends felt funny coming up to us with those two always hanging around," Shelly said. "God, high school may be too complicated for me." "You're a boy, of course it will be too complicated. Shelly and I will keep you in line though, don't worry," Shelia said. Mom was in the kitchen when we got home but I barely had time for a French kiss and a good grope with her before she and the twins were going over the details minutely. I went up to my room and did my homework but I didn't have enough to matter. Walking downstairs later let me see that the discussion was still in full swing. For the first time in a long time I didn't have much to do after coming home from school. Actually, it was more that I didn't have anyone to do. Lately, coming home from school meant the very real treat of getting down and dirty with my gorgeous mother, and if for some reason she didn't have time, I would switch to plan B - diddling my sisters. This afternoon they had ruined both plans with the conference that was occupying all of them at the same time. I decided to call Judith to see if she had time to talk. Judith seemed happy to hear from me and we talked for about an hour. You might think that with our age difference we wouldn't have any mutual interest but it didn't seem odd or anything. I had to tell her about the developments at school and I warned her that Mom and the girls would probably call her later. "They might even be trying to get you now," I said. "You're probably right but they can wait. They'll be just as excited to tell me about it later as they are now. To tell you the truth, at first I more or less went along with this just for fun, especially since I am so much older than you. The more I think about the date though, the more I'm looking forward to it. We've always had fun when I came over to help you study and I'm betting that we'll have a good time Friday night, you can dance can't you," she said. "Yes, Dad and Mom made sure of that. I've had dancing lessons for years and every few weeks Dad has a little dance party for us in the living room. He and I spend a few hours dancing with Mom, Shelly, and Shelia. I guess it might seem weird to some people but it's fun," I said, though of course I didn't let on how very much fun it had been last time. "It doesn't sound weird to me, I'll bet it is fun. I'm glad to know that you can dance because I love to," she said. "I know we're going to have a good time then. I always have fun when you're around, of course it doesn't hurt that you're beautiful." "You're learning fast, just keep saying things like that and we'll get along fine," she said. I had been exactly right about the telephone call Judith was due. Shelly came upstairs looking for me not five minutes later and when she saw me on the phone she signaled that she wanted to know whom I was talking to. I felt a little mischief coming on so I said hang on a sec into the phone and then covered the mouthpiece with my hand. "It's Sharon, I've changed my mind and I'm asking her to go out dancing Saturday night," I told her in a quiet voice. The look on her face was priceless and I was tempted to ride the joke a little farther but I didn't. I pulled my hand from the mouthpiece then and told her I was talking to Judith and that the other had been a joke, this meant I had to tell Judith what lie I'd just told Shelly. "No wonder her line has been busy so long. Shelia and I will get you for the other part later," Shelly told me, and then she left. I told Judith what Shelly had threatened and she laughed but then she said that it was a mean trick and made me promise to go down and beg for forgiveness as soon as I hung up to give Mom and the girls a chance to call her. When I went back downstairs and made my apology I'm sure that I was about to get a talking to but I saved myself by telling them Judith was waiting for their call, they forgot about me and went to the phone. Dad got home just then, saw them all standing by the phone and gave me a curious look. I told him it was complicated and he motioned me toward his office. Dad decided we needed a drink and a cigar first and after we were set I gave him the whole story. He was out of the loop on the Karen and Sharon deal but I gave him the scoop. He laughed hard when I told him what the girls and Judith had cooked up and even harder when he found out that today was the day the two high school beauties found out I wouldn't be calling them this week. "I want you to respect all women and if I thought that you were doing this just to be mean I wouldn't like it. Since I think that you've all had the correct reaction I don't think it's more than they deserve. "Some women and some men too just can't seem to go through life without wanting to play head games with others. I don't think that you're that type and I'm glad you're not. That doesn't mean that you shouldn't go ahead and play if someone else starts it. Just remember that when the game begins, it's time to think about winning and to put any potential relationship aside until the head game is settled. "I can't see any downside to this at all. They inadvertently showed their cards and they don't have a winning hand, they don't even have enough chips to raise the bet. They assumed that a young man like you would be salivating at the thought of being with them and now they've found out that you are miles ahead of where they thought you were. Good for you. "By the way, I didn't mention it before, but I got a vicarious thrill when I found out Monday that you had a date with Judith, she's a knockout," Dad said. "You didn't get any bigger thrill than I did. I wouldn't have had the nerve to ask her out if it hadn't been for Shelly and Shelia though," I said. "How's that?" he asked. "Judith, Shelly, Shelia, and I were talking about what I thought Karen and Sharon were up to and they all thought that I should ask out someone not from their school. I mentioned that I might see if I could get a date with Kathleen, the new girl at your office. Shelly and Shelia were all over me then about not making her feel like she had to go out with me to keep her job and then they started cutting their eyes at Judith and I finally got the hint and asked her out," I said. "Well I'm glad that Judith agreed to go out with you but you don't have to worry about making Kathleen feel uncomfortable by asking her out. We have a regular program in our firm that covers sexual harassment and we make it perfectly clear to all employees that none of their jobs depend on sexual favors. "We're diligent about informing all of them, especially the females, that we do not tolerate any type of sexual harassment. If you asked Kathleen out, she'd know that there was no pressure on her to accept. Go ahead and ask her if you want to, she's a cutie and I don't think she's seeing anyone. If she does agree I'll make sure later she understands it has nothing to do with her job. "Of course that doesn't mean she won't be accepting just to see if it does help her out at work. We can't control what employees have on their minds. I doubt that she will be like that though, she just doesn't seem the type. "If you take her out, just treat her with the same respect that you would anyone else and if she happens to seem really friendly go ahead and bump her fuzz if she'll let you. I'm sure that you'll enjoy it no matter what her reasons," Dad said, and then laughed. "You know, it seems that you are riding a lucky streak. You got a date with Karen and it pissed Brent off and then after his attack you ended up two hundred and fifty thousand dollars to the good. Then Sharon and Karen tried to pull the wool over your eyes and now you have a date with Judith and I'll bet they will be pissing in their pants until you call them again, not to mention that it caused you to think about asking Kathleen out. Things are really going your way lately," Dad said and then he got a funny reflective look on his face, as if he were thinking about something but didn't want to mention it. He was welcome to join the club since I was thinking about something too and I sure as hell wasn't going to bring it up. I was thinking how lucky I'd been over the teasing horse scenario. Dad had invited me to kiss and grope my Mom, and I'd ended up fucking her senseless, often. No, I wasn't going to point out that little bit of luck at all. The Kathleen thing was something for me to think about too. It was just another lucky coincidence that her job at Dad's office let me have contact with her and gave me a chance to get to know her. She was a cutie, like Dad had said, and thinking about her face and body gave my dick a tingle. She was also nice to talk to and that never hurt anything. I knew one thing for sure though, I wasn't going to say shit to Kathleen unless Mom, Shelly, Shelia, and probably even Judith knew about it and approved. I had too much going my way now to risk a train wreck caused by a stupid move on my part. I wasn't going to blindly go and piss off my Mom, Shelly or Shelia and I also didn't want to make Judith mad. I didn't really have anything going with Judith but I sure wanted to get something going. I wasn't about to start off by digging myself a hole that I'd have to backfill later. Mom called us for supper just as we finished our cigars. I was glad because all of a sudden I was really hungry. I'd heard that smoking dulled your appetite but if it did I must have been starving before Dad and I had our cigars. After we ate I went back up to my room. I'd already finished my little bit of homework but Shelly and Shelia had some to do. Mom and Dad were having their own little conversation as they watched television. I was bored and wanted to call Judith back but didn't want to be a pest so I just put on one of my instructional DVDs and had a studious review of some of the finer points of licking pussy. After they'd finished their homework, Shelly and Shelia asked me to come and wash their backs while they showered. I was happy to and after we dried off we all climbed into their bed naked. They said they needed to make sure that being betrayed by the two older girls hadn't damaged my ego and they each gave me a nice slow sisterly fucking before we fell asleep. Thursday morning, when I dropped Shelly and Shelia off at school Sharon and Karen were nowhere to be seen again. Fuck'em, I didn't owe them shit and every time I thought about what they'd tried to pull on me I got a little pissed off. I wasn't saying I wouldn't ask them out again but I did intend to keep them guessing. They knew they had played dirty pool with me and I wondered if they had figured out yet that I 'd tumbled to their plans, time would tell all. When I fetched the girls after school, lo and behold Sharon was waiting with them again. I wondered what was happening but knew I'd probably find out soon enough. When we cleared the parking lot was soon enough for my sisters. "Sharon hung around us all day today Jimmy, hemming and hawing and trying to find out if we would spill anything without her having to ask. She surrendered after school was out, while we were standing around waiting for you. She finally broke down and asked if you had mentioned anything about her," Shelly said. "So I told her that just because you were a little younger didn't mean that you were stupid and that you actually were usually pretty perceptive," Shelia said. "She asked us what we meant and I told her she'd have to figure the rest of it out on her own," Shelly finished. I just laughed with them then. I was in a no lose situation, I had scored a real date with Judith over this deal and no matter what happened, my sisters were going to be there to make sure I enjoyed my nights, my Mom too. As far as dating other girls to keep up the smoke screen went, there were plenty of other girls. I was pretty sure that Sharon and Karen weren't the only girls around that wanted a ride in a Corvette. Shit some of them might actually like to go out with me even if I picked them up in the limo. Mom was in the kitchen when we got home and she told us that supper would be early tonight because Dad had called and said he'd be home early. I gave her a good old-fashioned kissing and a short grope but didn't try to get anything started. It was one thing to leave her freshly fucked in her bed but it would probably be a little awkward to have dad come in and find us fucking like snakes on the couch. The three of us went up stairs and just hung out in the girls' bedroom until Mom called us down to eat, about a half hour later. Dad was in really good spirits and it was infectious. We laughed and joked while eating and just had a good meal. Shelly, Shelia, and I went up to study after supper and we watched a little TV before we showered and got down to some serious incest for the night. I'll admit that I was thinking about Judith and our date a little and it seemed to inspire me quite a bit. Shelly and Shelia didn't seem to mind at all. Friday dragged by. That afternoon while we were driving home, Shelly told me that Sharon had hung around them most of the day today and that Karen had been with them a while once when Sharon wasn't. It seemed that Sharon and Karen weren't speaking to each other much now. When we got home, after kissing Mom we went upstairs. Shelly and Shelia changed into long T-shirts and then called me into their room. "We need to make sure that you don't start your night with a big lump in your pants. Judith wouldn't mind, we're sure, but even with Judith there's no sense to let her know how anxious you are," Shelly said. "I thought Judith was your friend and that you were on her side," I said. "She is our friend, but you're our man. We have to pay attention to what's best for you," Shelia told me, as they were removing my clothes. "For instance, we have a few things we need to tell you about Judith, a little inside information. She doesn't know that we've been doing the dirty deed together and so she isn't sure that you've ever had any," Shelly said, and then pushed me to my back on the bed. "She knows that we've never dated so she's convinced that Shelly and I are virgins," Shelia said, as Shelly took my dick into her mouth. "We didn't say anything to let her know the truth and in fact we played on her misconception and encouraged her to give us the benefit of her wisdom, and she did," Shelia said, and then swapped places with Shelly. "She gave us some details, and while we'd never tell anyone else, you're a special case for us," Shelly told me. "Well what are you intending to tell me and why such a big build up?" I asked. "The build up is to let you know how we got the information about Judith. She was letting us in on the facts of life, one girlfriend to another, or in this case, to two others," Shelly said. "If you're trying to tell me that Judith isn't a virgin, I already assumed that she wasn't and it doesn't matter to me," I said. "That isn't what we're trying to say. We want to give you some useful information to help you get your cute little ass between her legs, tonight. Some people might think that we were doing something awful but we don't look at it that way. We think Judith will be much better off for having a dose or several doses of your kind of love and so we just want to help her get inoculated as soon as possible," Shelly said. "That's exactly right," Shelia said, releasing my dick. "There's no reason for Judith to have to wait." "Well I can't just knock her down and jump on her," I said. "You're closer than you think with that. We quizzed her pretty well when we were asking her to tell us about sex and we got an interesting insight. I won't say that Judith likes it rough, but we're sure that she doesn't mind being held down, even if it's just a little," Shelly said. "Held down?" I asked. "That's not exactly how we should put it. I know you've heard that some women have rape fantasies," Shelia said. "Yeah, but Judith doesn't seem like that type to me," I said. "That's the point. Do we seem like the type that would lie down and let their brother fuck them? You can't tell by looks, or seems like, or almost anything else. A person's fantasies are very private and it isn't like they're going to tell anyone off the street about them but Judith revealed more about herself than she might have intended to," Shelly said. "Judith didn't come out and tell us about her fantasy, but she did tell us enough to let us figure it out and we asked her enough questions so that we're sure we have it right. It was touchy going for a while there, trying to seem innocent and still get the lowdown," Shelia said. "You mean that Judith fantasizes about being raped?" I asked. "Not really about being raped, it's more like she wants to be date-raped if that makes sense. She doesn't really want to be raped but it turns her on to be held practically helpless and ravished. I think that's the best way to describe it. She doesn't want to be hit or roughed up or anything like that," Shelly said. "She just gets turned on thinking about being helpless, especially about being as hot as hell and being held helpless," Shelia said. "That's hard to believe, Judith is so smart that this seems odd," I said. "Smart doesn't have anything to do with it. Thinking about it makes her horny. We could tell by the way she talked while telling us and especially by the way she talked about the ones that couldn't catch on at all. Believe me, if you treat her like a Queen while your in public and then don't take no for an answer in private, she is going to be burning up before you're through," Shelly told me. "But what if she decides that she doesn't like it after all, I can't just hold her down and fuck her while she's screaming no," I said. "Use your head, if she really doesn't want to do it you'll be able to tell. I doubt she'll ever come out and say no, it isn't that kind of thing, but if she pushes your hands away or stuff like that, just put them right back where you want to unless she does say no, or stop that, or something," Shelia said. "It might be tough to figure out but you'll be miles ahead if you can. I know she was burning up while she was telling us about it, I could smell it on her and her nipples were sticking out plainly," Shelly said. "I'll give it my best but it is going to be a little scary. You two are sure about this?" I asked. "We've talked about it all week and we're as sure as we can be. We've made some other arrangements to help you along too," Shelia said. "What other arrangements?" I asked. "Well we were pretty nosey with Judith and we found out that she didn't get a limo ride to her high school prom. Lots of kids go together and hire a limo for their prom but Judith's date didn't. We could tell that it was a little downer for her and so you'll be going in our limo tonight instead of your Vette," Shelly said. "You'll also be letting us dress you. You do fine with casual dates but tonight is going to be a little more formal than your usual. Don't worry about it, Shelly and I will make sure that you look great," Shelia said. "And don't forget to take the roses we ordered, Mom has them downstairs. They look beautiful, especially in the vase Mom bought," Shelly said. I was blown away by all of this and more than a little skeptical about the struggle-fuck they were telling me to try. I knew that they wouldn't steer me wrong on purpose though and I had to think that they probably knew more about what women wanted than I did, so I was determined to do what they told me, to the best of my ability. I knew that it couldn't hurt to dress extra nice and I guess that the limo would be impressive. I couldn't see how it would ever be a bad thing to give a woman flowers, even if I hadn't thought of it. Hell, in for a penny, in for a pound. All I could do was try my best. Shelly and Shelia bent to their task of quelling my excitement then. Both of them gave me a thorough blowjob even though Shelly, who did the second one, had to really work for her reward. After we had our wind back they took me into their shower and I knew that it was going to be the cleanest I'd ever been for a date. When it came time to dress me, they brought out a new suit, shirt, and tie. Apparently Mom had helped them on this front because I know that they weren't out of my sight long enough this week to go shopping. Hell they even had a new pair of shoes for me. Just before I headed downstairs to get the flowers and then leave they handed me a jewelry box. "What? Am I supposed to propose tonight? Is this the engagement ring?" I asked. "It might be a little early for that, even for a stud like you, but keep that thought for later. It's a watch for you silly. That one you usually wear is too big and gaudy with all those stop-watch dials," Shelly said. I opened the box and there was a Rolex inside. It was about the classiest looking man's watch I'd ever seen and I felt a little funny when I put it on. I knew that we were rich but damn, a ten thousand dollar watch seemed a little much for a Friday night date. "Remember, we're rich and Judith knows it, but that isn't what she's after. It doesn't hurt but it isn't the point so there's no need to bring it up. She'll be reminded anyway but you don't have to help her by pointing it out," Shelia said. "I know that at least," I said. "Just remember it's old money and the less said about it the better," Shelly said. I was finally able to get away from them, after some parting kisses, and go to see Mom about the flowers. I'd expected a dozen roses but there were two dozen, and I saw what Shelly and Shelia had meant about the vase. It wasn't one of the regular cheap looking translucent green things that you got with flowers. Even I could tell that it was expensive crystal. What shocked me was that there wasn't a card. Etched on the vase, in fancy script was For Judith, from Jimmy. The limo was outside waiting for me and I went to it. It was our limo, we didn't rent, we owned. We didn't keep a full time chauffeur though, Dad had an arrangement with one of the rental places and they always provided a driver when we needed one. A thought struck me as we were headed toward Judith's apartment. I'd wondered for a second how late Judith could stay out until it dawned on me. Since she lived in her own apartment, there were no parents to tell her when to be home. Our date could last as long as she wanted it to. ------- Chapter 10 The driver pulled up below Judith's second floor apartment just in time for me to hop out with the flowers and get up to her door on time. According to my new watch, I knocked precisely at seven PM and waited, flowers in hand for her to answer. Shelly and Shelia and Mom had warned me not to try hiding the flowers behind my back and then sweeping them into view. "You'll look silly trying to hold them behind your back and even though there won't be much water in the vase, you might spill it on you or Judith if you whip them around too fast." So I had the flowers held out in front of me when the door swung open. It was a toss up as to who was more surprised when she opened the door. Judith's eyes went wide when she saw the roses but I barely noticed because mine slammed open when I saw what she was wearing. It was a black dress; shiny black and it seemed like a second skin. There was a golden loop between her breasts that was attached to the zipper, which ran all the way to the hem. It was suggestive, to me at least. The top was scooped low and I could see at least a third of her breasts above it and they were impressive. The contrast between her white skin, black hair, and black dress seemed to scream, "Look at Me," loudly. The body that was in the dress said, "Don't you Wish," even more loudly, and did I ever wish. Shortly after Judith's eyes went wide, a thousand watt smile spread across her beautiful face. "Jimmy, they're beautiful, come on in and let me put them somewhere." I entered and she took the vase and as soon as she touched it she raised it for a closer look. "The vase is beautiful too, and I've never seen one with the card etched into it. Confess, who picked it out?" she asked. "I'm not sure if it was Mom, Shelly or Shelia and it might have been all three of them but I made the delivery and I'm supposed to get all the credit," I said, teasing. "Don't worry, they're so nice that there's plenty of credit to go around." "Mom said to tell you that they'd need some more water, she poured out most of it to make sure that I didn't spill it on myself," I told her. "Well come on in and sit down, I'll give them a drink and then of course I'm not quite ready yet, I am a woman you know," she said, laughing a little. "If I'd forgotten, that dress reminded me, it's wonderful and you're still beautiful," I said, and hoped I wasn't laying it on too thickly. "Thank you," she said, and then she took another look at me. "Wow, nice suit, don't tell me that you picked it out either. I can see some more of your sisters' handiwork," she said, teasing again. "I can not tell a lie, well I could but I won't. Not only did Shelly and Shelia pick out the suit, they picked the shirt, tie, socks and shoes; all I got to choose was my underwear and they had to approve that," I said. I wanted to tell her that they bathed and dressed me too but I decided not to at the last second. Judith might not be ready for that type of revelation. I was standing in her living room and I watched her go to the kitchen and add water to the flowers. She came back out and put them on an end table by her couch and then she walked up to me. She came close and then kissed me, running her tongue in to take command of my mouth. I'd been hoping for a big kiss over the flowers and had already made up my mind that I wasn't going to miss the chance to get hold of her ass if it came up. As she hugged me close and knocked my socks off I put a hand on each of her cheeks and gave them a good groping. She didn't shy away at all and actually seemed to press toward me a little tighter. Her ass felt fantastic. She backed off after a few seconds but not far. I still had a purchase on her buns as she looked into my eyes. "I only need a few more minutes and then I'll be ready, do you want something to drink while you're waiting?" "No, I'll be fine, just go ahead." "Ok, I'll be right back." I reluctantly released her ass and she disappeared into her bedroom. She was back shortly and we left, heading for the car. The limo was parked near the stairs and Judith spied it, as we were about halfway down them. "Wow, look at that limo, I wonder who it's waiting for?" she asked, and I could tell from the way she said it that she really didn't have a clue. "It's waiting for us, it's Shelly's and Shelia's work, I know for sure that Mom wasn't in the loop on this until the decision had already been made." Judith was gobsmacked; I think that's the technical British description for her condition. She stopped, stared at it and her mouth dropped open, though she closed it again pretty fast. She had a hard time believing it at first. "Jimmy, you didn't have to hire a limo for our date, I love your car," she said, and she really wasn't prepared for what came next. "Oh, I didn't hire it, it's Dad's. He has to use it taking clients around sometimes or to fetch them from the airport and things like that," I said, being sure not to make a big deal out of it. "Oh," she said, and I couldn't help but be happy then, since she snuggled a little closer into the arm I had around her waist. Of course the driver had been watching for us to come down and he was out of the car and had a door open when we got there. I could practically feel Judith's smile widen when he did it. I held her hand to help her in and I kept my eyes open wide and trained on her lap. Her dress's hem only reached about halfway to her knees and I was expecting a lovely display. Her legs were lovely but the dress was about a quarter-inch too long for me to give her an underwear inspection. I didn't realize that she was watching me too but I knew it as soon as I looked back up to her face. She was smiling her widest still. I intended to go around and get in on the other side but she didn't let go of my hand. She tugged on it, indicating that I should get in with her and she scooted her beautiful ass over to make room for me. It suited me fine and after I sat, the driver closed the door and got in himself. He knew where we were going so I didn't have to say anything to him except thanks, just as he shut the door. The interior window was already up so I'd have had to let it down to talk to him anyway. Judith hadn't moved over very far to make room for me and she was right up against me now, so I put an arm around her and as I turned my head toward her we were kissing again, and she could really kiss when she wanted to. I was trying to get up the nerve to put my other hand on her hip when I felt one of hers start caressing the inside of my thigh, it wasn't quite high enough to rub my balls but it didn't need much. I decided that when I got home I would kiss both my sisters' feet, Mom's too. Judith didn't let off on the kiss and at first I thought about grabbing for a titty but decided that would be a little much, so I settled for resting my hand on the outside of her knee and letting her do most of the early petting. As far as I was concerned we could have just ridden around in the limo all night but the driver had us at the club before long. My dick was as hard as a brickbat but the coat would keep most people from being able to see it. I wouldn't have minded if Judith saw it but I'd have been embarrassed to let everyone at the club know I was coming in under full steam. I was reminded that I was with a spectacular woman when I saw the look on the maître d's face as we entered. Here was a guy that saw beautiful and well-dressed women every night. You didn't have to be filthy rich to belong to this club but you did have to be rich and the women that came here were almost always beautiful or rich or both. He was dazzled by Judith and I couldn't blame him. He knew his job though and he knew who I was and we were seated at once. Our waiter was the same one that had served me when I brought Karen here and he came over right away. "Would you care for something from the bar?" he asked, and I could tell from his tone that there would be no discussion of my age, or lack of it. I looked a question at Judith and she asked for white wine, I thought about ordering a drink but Dad's 'liquor is quicker' lesson flashed across my brain and I only asked for a glass of water. Judith didn't quiz me about it later and I assumed she didn't even think about it. When he came back with our drinks we ordered and then chatted until we were served. The meal was great but we both passed on desert. At this place I didn't have to bother with the bill, it was charged to Dad's membership account, so when we were done we headed back to the dancing area and found a table. The band was good and I liked it here because they played a lot of slow dances. Of course they were my favorite and she seemed to like them too. We were having a great time, even early in the evening but the real fun for me started after eleven when the lights went down even lower and the song selection changed to almost all slow ones. I was happy when they dimmed the lights and I nearly said something about it but I bit my tongue, knowing that I would sound like a horny kid if I brought it up. Judith knew I was young and I knew I was young but I wanted to put the most mature spin on things that I could. "Oh, they turned down the lights, goody," Judith said, and she sounded happy about it. So much for acting like the mature adult, I grinned widely too. I could tell that Judith was ready for the low lights when we got back on the dance floor. I didn't have time to pull her closer because she did it to me first. Her arms went around my neck and what was I to do, I dropped my hands to her lovely ass and gave it a squeeze. Judith let out a little sigh and lay her head on my shoulder and the monster from below began to climb again. I flashed on the 'dirty dancing' with my Mom and sisters but I knew that I couldn't go nearly that far here in public. I intended to do my best though. Judith must have been ready for more intimacy too. When I started kissing and nibbling on her neck and ears she held me tighter and pressed herself up tighter to junior, wiggling slowly against him. My hands kept up their fondling of her ass and it seemed to be just the thing that she wanted. I would have happily stayed until closing time, dancing with her the whole night, but around midnight Judith told me that I should probably be getting her home soon and we danced one more dance while I wondered if I'd screwed the pooch, but if anything, Judith was more affectionate than ever. The driver was really on the ball because we hadn't been outside more than sixty seconds before he pulled up, hopped out and had the door open. Meanwhile I was still worried that I'd made some hideous fuck-up causing Judith to want to end the night early. It didn't seem like it after we were shut in the back of the limo. Judith was more than willing when I turned to kiss her and her hand was right back between my legs, toying with my inner thigh and still maddeningly short of the real deal. I decided that I needed a little of that type of entertainment too and I reciprocated with my hand between Judith's legs, stroking up and down. I didn't try to get to heaven, though I did make sure to slide my hand up beneath her skirt each time. I wasn't sure but I thought that I could detect a faint smell of aroused woman for most of the trip. When we got to her apartment I took her to the door, expecting a toe curling kiss goodnight and some more time to fondle her ass but after she had the door unlocked she took my hand and led me inside. This was a new thing for me but thinking about it for a few seconds I realized again that no one lived here but Judith and it lent a new meaning to the old 'your place or mine' question I'd heard in movies. She dimmed the lights as we entered and then told me that she needed to powder her nose and that she'd be right back. I stood in place for a few seconds and then my sisters' pep talk began playing in my head. I was familiar with the layout here and I knew that there was only one bathroom but that it had an entrance from the hall and also from Judith's bedroom and I'd seen her go into her bedroom to reach it. Shelly and Shelia had told me that I should take charge and I decided to start now. I quickly ditched my coat, tie, shoes, watch, cufflinks and belt and unbuttoned the top three buttons of my shirt and then followed into Judith's bedroom to wait for her there. The only light in the room was on the table at the far side of her bed and this suited me fine. I knew that it was slightly intrusive to enter her bedroom unbidden, but my course was set by my sisters. When Judith came out of the bathroom I detected just the slightest flash of surprise. "I'm sorry, did you need to go too?" she asked. I pulled her into my arms, told her no, and kissed her again. She came back up against me and we were right where we'd left off. My hands made their way to her ass again but now that we were alone, I didn't wait long to pull her dress's hem up so that I could feel some flesh under them. I could tell that she wasn't offended at all by this move, since her kisses got hotter and she pressed herself even closer to me. I moved us toward the bed using a modified slow-dance step and without music to boot. It was almost a natural move to get us prone when our legs bumped the mattress. I managed to get an arm around her shoulders for hugging later and we ended up with Judith basically on her back and me on my side, leaning over her and kissing for all I was worth. I felt a jolt of anticipation up my back and it came directly from my balls. This was an exceptional position to be in since it left Judith's lovely body before me and everything was within easy reach of my free hand. I pressed my boner up against her hip too but I cautioned myself not to hump her leg, yet. She had an arm around me too and it was stroking up and down my back, her other hand toyed in my hair and teased this ear and then that one. I used my free hand to stroke her off side from her knee, nearly to her breasts and then back down. I was considering taking hold of a titty but I wanted to get my shirt off first because it would probably require some help from Judith. I left off stroking her and began unbuttoning the rest of my buttons. I only got the first one before Judith took over, and when she had it unbuttoned she began pulling it out of my pants and then she wrestled it completely off me. She had both hands on me now, stroking and caressing my naked back and chest. We were still kissing passionately but to me it seemed that we'd hit a plateau. Judith wasn't cooling off but she didn't seem to be winding any tighter either. I took my mouth off hers and began trailing kisses down over her neck and to the top of her breasts, going until the material of the scooped neckline got in the way. I put some light sucking kisses on the tops of her titties and then moved my other hand up to cup one through her dress. We came to our first showdown then, since Judith used her free hand to remove mine. I wasn't fazed because I knew that this was probably an automatic reaction to a first grope but I was committed to the forceful approach now and as I put my lips back on hers for more kisses and to smother any upcoming protest, I used the arm I had around her shoulders to take hold of her impediment to my exploration and pull it out of range. I was dreading what might happen all the while but my path was set and I put my free hand back on the titty and gave it a gentle squeeze, wondering what her reaction would be. She shivered and gave the tiniest moan down low in her throat and I was ecstatic. I still didn't know how far I could take this but I did know that it was working. This also got us off the plateau I'd thought we were stuck on since she was noticeably more excited now. I didn't release her off arm either, even though she made as if to pull it free and toward my offending one a few times. I also felt like it was now time to go ahead and give her hip a few slow humps, pushing my dick up against her. I'd been afraid that I wouldn't be able to pull this off and felt that it might get too complicated, nothing could have been further from the truth of the matter. Now that I was into it, everything seemed to be coming naturally. Judith was writhing in my arms, and while holding her only defensive hand tightly, I was able to pretty much have my way. I knew that she was going to have to make a blatant move now if she intended to dissuade me. I wanted badly to fuck Judith, tonight, and it seemed that I was in an excellent position to do it. It was time to get my hands on some bare titty and I knew I needn't bother with trying to sneak my way into it. I put a finger in the loop of her zipper pull and drew it down to her navel. She tensed at first and tried again to pull her hand free but when she couldn't she relaxed a little and then shivered again. I brushed her dress back off her titty and closed my hand on it, giving her a firm squeeze and mashing her nipple under my palm. She moaned more loudly this time and as I twisted the nipple between my finger and thumb I moved my lips and kissed her in the hollow of her throat. I wasn't sure about the exact hickey etiquette for college girls but as long as I had my lips on her throat already, I didn't see any reason not to mark Judith as mine. I'd already decided that she was a keeper and so I started the suction that I knew would do the job. I moved my hand over to squeeze her other titty and to worry its nipple and when I thought the hickey was finished I lifted my head and let my mouth take command of the unattended nipple. Judith sighed longingly then and tried to move her arm again but this time I could tell that she was reaching to put her hand in my hair and I let her. I considered the battle won now but I didn't press my luck. While I nibbled and sucked at her nipples I let my hand stroke down her body, below her hemline and then brought it back up between her legs but under her skirt. Real estate was at a premium down there and so I had to wedge my way in slightly, urging her to spread her thighs as I went, she did it grudgingly but she did it. At last I was able to cup Judith's hot pussy with my hand and I knew at once that things were going even better than I'd thought. Her panty crotch was soaked with her love oils and when I pressed her pussy through the thin cloth she pushed it toward my hand. Her nipples were both swollen now and they were plump morsels for me to suckle. Feeling more and more like I was home free, I snuck a finger below the panel of Judith's thong and slipped the tip between her lips. Again she tensed a little and I think she nearly reached for my hand with the one of hers that I'd released but she didn't, she kept it twirling in my hair and teasing my ears. I did a little more teasing of her pussy lips and then withdrew my hand. On its way back to her titties it detoured to release the button on my pants and to let down the zip. In our close quarters there was no chance that Judith didn't know what I was up to but I didn't consider it a problem. When I was back to squeezing titties and twisting nipples, I returned to kissing. She was wound up tight now and her tongue was like a live wire in my mouth. In my mind it was time to get on with it and I reached for the loop on her zipper again, intending to finish the unveiling. Judith's free hand shot toward mine again and fool that I was, I'd been the one to release it. She caught my wrist just as I took hold of the loop. It was a reach for me to get hold of that arm again and I had to half lift Judith to make the grab. I made it, but Judith wasn't going to let go so easily this time. I debated over what to do while we were still kissing and her tongue seemed even more feverishly active than ever. I made up my mind that nothing short of a howling fit was going to stop me and I pulled Judith's hand off mine forcefully and then held it down against the bed. It lit her up again and she shivered more than ever and moaned loudly into my mouth then she wildly sucked on my tongue. There was no hurry now and I teased her by playing with the loop, flipping it up and back and for a few seconds I didn't even move the zipper at all. When I did draw it down, I didn't waste any time. I didn't yank it but pulled it firmly to the bottom and then apart. She clutched at me with the arm around my back and kept straining to free the other one but I released the loop and put my palm down flat on her sinuous supple belly and then pushed my hand down, under the thong's panel and over her bush, sliding a finger back up into her. It's always a thrill to get your hands into a girl's panties, no matter which way you do it but I get a special charge out of pushing it right down under the front and over her bush. "Oh God," she moaned, pulling her lips from our kiss. I didn't hear any word that sounded like stop and I really doubt that mere words could stop me now, screams maybe but not words. I pushed my finger farther up her and began moving it in and out, dragging it up over her clit each time and then pushing it back in her. Her hips began to flex in time with my finger fucking and the sounds she was making now didn't have anything to do with words. I was ready to jump her bones but I didn't intend to let her hand loose this time until my dick was in her, and I wasn't quite sure how I was going to get my pants down far enough, not to mention my boxers. I wiggled and squirmed my ass and was finally able to coax my pants below my hips at least. My dick solved the other problem by poking its way out of the flap. The only thing holding up the show now was Judith's thong, and while I hated to ruin it, it had to go. I slithered my finger out of her pussy and then my hand out of her panties. She was still writhing and pumping her hips but I could tell she knew something was going to happen soon. I grasp the thong's panel and, like I did with Shelia my first time, I pulled the thong apart and threw it. "Oh, Oh God, Jimmy, Oh God!" Judith moaned and trembled, waiting. I moved to cover her, making sure that I was able to switch grips and keep control of both her hands as I rolled between her thighs. There wasn't enough room at first but as she felt me settle in she spread her legs almost wantonly. As I rooted for entrance with my unguided dick I kept her hands and arms pressed to the mattress, beside her head. She shook, shivered, trembled and moaned as she felt my dickhead press against her sex and slide off, two or three times. It was awkward but finally I felt her hot wetness being split by my dick and when I knew it was in place, I pushed into her slowly but firmly. She was way past wet enough and hot enough, and I could almost hear us sizzling as we coupled. As I began to pump up into Judith's hot wet pussy, I teased her mouth with pecks and kisses and just the tiniest bit of tongue. She whined and nipped at my lips and her head rocked from side to side, whipping her beautiful hair around. Her pussy was wonderfully alive around my hard dick, snug, slick and clasping as I pumped up her with long firm strokes. Her legs came up and around my waist to clamp me to her as her hips began pushing her sweet slit up to me forcefully. Finally, she ripped her hands loose, grabbed my head and pulled me fiercely to her lips for some feverish kisses. She released me shortly and grabbed my ass with both hands, digging her nails into me. It spurred me on to pump harder and faster and I dropped my lips to suck on first one firm plump nipple and then the other. It seemed that we were fucking for hours but I know it could have only been a few minutes before I could feel the ultimate end, for a while at least. "Oh Jimmy, uh, uh, oh Jimmy!" Judith moaned, and then she was there ahead of me, her legs squeezing me, and her pussy slamming up to my dick. Her come set mine off and in seconds I was pumping from the inside as my come mixed with her juices inside her wet tunnel. Judith's legs were still clamped around me and her pussy still banging away against me when I was done so I lay down on her and pushed my dick up her as far as it would go and then held it there. She went off again, crying my name and moaning. I put most of my weight onto my hands so that she could have room to breathe and as she panted she reached up to put kisses all over my face. After a few minutes I settled my weight back down on her and her arms went back around me, hugging, as her legs unwrapped and slipped from around my waist and onto the mattress. We settled into a long slow lovers' kiss then. ------- Chapter 11 I finally rolled off Judith, pulling her over and halfway onto me as I did, without breaking our kiss. She finally did and raised her head a little to look into my face. She was wearing a dreamy smile as she looked into my eyes. "I'm impressed, baby," she said, "very impressed." She brought her mouth down to mine again and sucked for my tongue while easing her body over more nearly on top of me. I loved this move because it let me get a hand onto her wonderful ass. I toyed lazily with a cheek and put my other hand in her hair, pulling her mouth more firmly to mine. After a while she released the kiss and slipped off me, reaching to the bedside table and retrieving a cordless phone, which she handed to me. "You need to call the driver and tell him to go on home, you aren't going anywhere else tonight," she said with a sexy purr. I smiled and dialed, or punched as it were. "Hello." "This is Jimmy, you can go ahead, I'll be staying here," I told him. "Very well." "If anyone's still awake to ask about me, ask them to send my car in the morning." "I will and if no one's up I'll make sure that it gets here. How early will you need it?" he asked. "Noon will be fine." I hung up, handed the phone to Judith, and when she'd set it down I pulled her back to me. She snuggled up to my side, draping a beautiful leg over mine and pressing those lovely titties to my chest as she kissed me again. Naturally, my hands reclaimed her ass; I couldn't seem to get enough of playing with it. As we kissed I could feel junior taking a renewed interest and I was glad because Judith was picking up the tempo a little again herself. Shortly she straddled me and I reveled in her hard nipples dragging over my chest as her wet bush settled down on my rising dick, then Judith broke our kiss. "We might want to get the rest of your clothes off," she said. "I don't see that it would hurt anything," I agreed, and when she dismounted I kicked my pants on off, toed off my socks and shucked my boxers. "Now, where were we?" I asked, as I lay down and she climbed back aboard. My dick was up to full pressure now and as she slid her wet pussy and soaked bush up and back over it I wondered if there was anything else that could feel this sexy. I relinquished her ass for a while and got a titty in each hand while she kissed and nibbled around my lips and then my ears. She stopped her hips for just a few seconds to take hold of me and put me in, then she slid herself to the bottom, gave me a quick squeeze with her pussy and started a slow lope on my pole. I loved it and brought my hands back to her ass to hold on, straining my neck up to reach for a nipple with my mouth. She lowered a titty to me and I nursed as she pumped on me. I thought that we were in for a long slow ride and I was all for it. I guess that would have been the way it went, if my hands hadn't started exploring and my fingers could have been persuaded not to tickle. I wasn't exactly tickling I guess but I did let a finger stray across Judith's rosebud and the slow pace was gone shortly. As soon as I touched it Judith gasped and shook a little. Quick to press this new advantage, I slipped my hand between us and made sure to get the finger good and wet in her juices. I put my hand back on her ass and the finger went exploring again, right back to the place it had left. Judith sighed and tensed as I renewed my teasing of her backdoor and when I pressed my fingertip inside it she trembled and moaned, increasing her pace on my dick and gripping more firmly with her tunnel. I started an in and out rhythm with the finger and matched the tempo to the speed of her posting on my hardness, I matched the speed for a while anyway. Playing with her asshole just set Judith on fire and soon there was no way my finger could keep up, so I just shoved it up her as far as I could. Judith's hips took off after that, she was jerking them up and slamming them down and for a while I was afraid she might hurt herself. Looking at her, I could tell that she was going on instinct alone, her face was contorted by a grimace and her eyes were open wide but seemingly unseeing. With the impossible speed of her fucking I knew that she wouldn't last much longer and I was sure that I'd go off right with her, then a low keening moan started from down in her chest and built to a high wailing scream. Her body went rigid for a few seconds and as her pussy renewed its clamping on my dick, I went off with a roar of my own. Judith went limp; melting down onto me, shaking and panting for breath, sweat dripping off her and onto me. I was spent too and could hardly pull my finger out of her, and then after I had, it was torture to move my tired arms up and around her. I'm sure that I was asleep within a few seconds. Sunlight through the window woke me, while I'd slept covers had been pulled up over us and Judith had moved halfway off me. She was snuggled up to my side with an arm and leg draped across me; her head was on my shoulder and her fat firm titties were pressed into my chest. From her position I knew that she'd been kissing my neck and throat as she drifted off. How does it go? Isn't it "God's in his heaven and all's right with the world?" I didn't know or even wonder about God, but Judith was naked, lying across me, I was in her bed and all was right with my world. Right hell, all was wonderful in my world. I stayed still and just let the feel of her on me sink in. It was delicious and I reveled in it for a while and then tried to move slowly so that I could get up and take a leak; bodily functions can be such a pain in the ass sometimes. Getting out of her bed was the last thing I wanted to do right now but that feeling behind my dick was insistent. It was slow careful work but I managed to get out of bed without waking her. I went to the bathroom and relieved the pressure, and taking time to find a washcloth afterwards, I cleaned my crotch a little before returning to bed. Judith's eyes were open when I got back and they were looking at me accusingly. "Where'd you go?" she asked, in an, oh so sleepy voice. "To the bathroom, nature called," I said. "Get back in here, please?" she asked. I was happy to and in seconds she was back in position and the new hardon I was getting wasn't because I needed to piss. Judith was in cuddling mode though and I tried to relax into that state. I considered it a real accomplishment when I felt junior's pressure descending. Then Judith spoke up softly. "I need to go too," she whispered, "but I don't want to get up." "Do you want me to bring a bedpan?" I asked, hoping that she didn't. "No," she said. It was on the tip of my tongue to ask if she wanted me to drink it but I didn't have the nerve, neither to mention it nor to do it if she'd said yes. So I got up, gathered her into my arms, took her to the facility, put her on the throne and then I stood by. "You can't stay and watch me," she said. "Yes I can." She blushed furiously and looked at me with pleading, little girl eyes but I held my ground and soon I could hear the splashing that signified that I seemed to be the boss still. It was all I could do to keep from crowing over the small victory. When she was done, she was also shy about wiping herself and she looked to me, pleading with her expression again and obviously wanting me to give her some privacy. Instead I tore some paper off the roll and when she realized what I was going to do she reluctantly spread her beautiful legs and let me. When I finished I plucked her back up and carried her to the bed again. "Are we going to stay in bed all day?" she asked, after I had us both snuggled up in it again. I pulled her to me for a good, good-morning kissing and a little fondling and then I told her no. "In a little while I'm going to see if I can get you to cook breakfast, but if that isn't an option we'll take a shower and then find a restaurant for our morning meal. How does that sound?" "I can cook, and I even have some food here but a shower sound like more fun, will you make sure to wash me squeaky clean?" "Without a doubt," I promised. Judith's bathroom had a tub/shower combination and there was plenty of room for both of us. After we were wet I let her wash me first, she did a thorough job but I did have to tell her finally that my peter was clean enough. I took my time on her too, shampooing her hair and then applying conditioner. Her breasts were a lot of fun once they were wet and soapy and her bush was a delight. I proceeded to do both her legs, squatting to make sure that I could tend to her feet but I saved her rosebud for last. She was a quivering wreck before I'd finished with it. I had plans for Judith's beautiful ass but I forced myself to put them on hold. I knew, without a doubt in my mind, that I could take her back to her bed and have my wicked way with it right now. In fact, I was pretty sure that she would be perfectly happy with my plans, even if she did want to put up some token resistance. Before our date last night I wouldn't have given myself a fifty-fifty chance of success with Judith. This morning my confidence was unbounded. I was sure that I'd be taking the lead in our new relationship from here on out. While we were drying, in front of her vanity's mirror, Judith noticed the hickey I'd put on her. It wasn't a large one but it was plainly visible and would remain so unless she went to extreme measures to cover it up. She bent closer to the mirror and gave it an inspection. "You marked me," she said, not exactly in an accusatory tone. "Yes, you're mine." She turned to look at me for a second, almost like she was shocked that I'd said it. The surprise melted off her face and changed into a sexy smile. "I am, aren't I?" "Of course," I said, and since I was behind her, I reached around to take a titty in each hand, pressed my hard dick between her splendid cheeks and bent my head to give her a kiss and a little bite where her neck flowed into her shoulder. She just sighed and smiled. When we went back into the bedroom Judith started her search for what to wear while I looked around at the parts of my new suit that I could see, namely the pants. I figured I was about to find out what a girl felt like when she had to wear last night's clothes home on the morning after. I decided to check and see if by some chance my car was already here. I'd told the driver I wouldn't need it before noon, probably bragging. It was only nine-thirty now so I didn't hold out much hope but if by chance it had made it here already, I knew that I had a pair of jeans and a T-shirt rolled up behind the seat. The Vette was out there after all so I put on my pants, shirt and shoes and went out for the jeans. I'd brought my keys with me last night so I wasn't expecting any problems getting into it. When I opened it I got a surprise, there was an overnight bag in the passengers seat and it had a sticky-note on the handle. "We thought you might need a change of clothes," and it was signed by Mom, Shelly, and Shelia. I laughed and went back upstairs. "Where'd you get that?" Judith asked, accusingly but with a smile on her face. "It was in the Vette; Mom, Shelly and Shelia packed it for me, here's the note they put on it. She read the note and smiled. "They knew I wouldn't have a chance, they coached you didn't they?" she said, but she was still smiling. "Just a little," I told her. "A little my foot, I should have known that they were fishing for more than a few pointers about the facts of life. They figured me out to the last detail, when I see them again..." "What?" I broke in and asked. "When I see them I'll probably fall down and kiss their feet," she said, and then pulled me into a fierce lip-lock. I was a little puzzled, but at fourteen, I knew that there was a lot for me to learn about women. I had no idea that there'd be so much to learn about each different woman. It was easy to tell that Judith saw me in a completely different light this morning. She was all smiles and at times she seemed like she couldn't get close enough to me to suit her. There was a new look in her eyes too; they almost lit up when she looked at me. It was a little confusing. I went into the bedroom with my bag, to change. Judith was heading for the kitchen to cook breakfast but I asked her to come help me dress. She was happy to and while she did I took a look at what she was wearing. She hadn't made any effort to cover the hickey; she was wearing a v-neck T-shirt and it was tucked into the waist of a pair of cutoffs that would have been nearly short and tight enough for Mom, and from the way her big titties were wobbling and the way her nipples were calling attention to themselves, I knew that she hadn't bothered with a bra today either. When I was dressed I gave Judith another good kissing and I noticed something else, she wasn't as tall as me after all, in fact she was nearly an inch shorter. I'd been fooled by her high heels I guess. She was still a good bit taller than Mom and the twins but that was fine. All my women couldn't be perfectly matched. She asked what I wanted for breakfast and I decided that we should just go home. We'd be there before ten-thirty and I knew that Mom would be happy to cook something even if they'd already eaten, but I doubted that they had. Judith didn't argue but I could see that the thought of going to my house made her a little nervous. Before we left, I suggested that she pack an overnight bag and she grinned and headed into her bedroom for it. She didn't talk much as we drove and as we got closer and closer she got more and more nervous. She wasn't completely beside herself as we walked in but she was as close to me as she could get, as if for protection. All of that was over as soon as my mother saw us come in. She rushed to us, practically brushing me aside as she hugged Judith warmly and gave her a kiss on the cheek. Shelly and Shelia were right behind Mom and they ended up mobbing Judith with affection. I was a little surprised myself but when I noticed Dad across the room, he was smiling from ear to ear. I guess that he didn't want to show that lecherous grin though because he headed into his study and closed the door behind him. Finally they settled down and Mom and the twins gave me hugs and kisses too, then Mom herded us to the kitchen to sit at the counter. I'd been right, they hadn't eaten yet but brunch was nearly ready and it was only a few more minutes until time to eat. Shelly went to fetch Dad and when he got there we dug in. After we'd eaten, Shelly and Shelia dragged Judith up to their room leaving Mom to clean up. Dad slipped back off to his study so I helped Mom with the dishes. When we were through, Mom did a switch and pulled me to her for a kiss. It was the first time I could remember her starting anything between us. She kissed me soundly and pressed herself against me. We broke our kiss for a second when we heard Shelly and Shelia squealing from up in their room. I guessed that Judith was giving them the details. "My little boy has grown up to be a cocksman," Mom said, with a wide smile on her face. I didn't know what to say so I kept quiet. "I could tell as soon as I saw Judith clinging to you that you had changed her life in one night," Mom said. "What do you mean?" I asked, surprised. "You little devil, she's madly in love with you already. I can't believe what a stud you've turned into almost over night," she said. "Do you really think she is?" I asked. "Of course she is, she was clinging to you for life when you walked in, scared out of her wits but determined to stay by your side. Didn't you notice how she lifted her chin as I came up to her, making sure I saw where you'd marked her neck?" Mom asked. "Not really, I was too surprised by the way you and the girls mobbed her," I said. "Of course we did, we had to let her know that she was one of us now, even if she doesn't know yet how close we're all going to be," Mom said, as she dropped her hands to my ass and pulled our groins closer together. I put my mouth back on hers but she was ahead of me again, pushing her tongue in to duel. Not wanting to be left behind I ran my hands up under her T-shirt and claimed her titties, squeezing them gently at first and then working the nipples over with my thumbs. "Come on," Mom said, breaking our kiss and pulling me toward the washroom. Our washroom wasn't really a washroom; it was more of a lounge for the cook and maids to hang out in while they were at work every day but with no real duties. It had a big screen TV, three recliners and two couches. Mom dragged me to the biggest couch and pushed me down into a seat. "I don't want to chance them coming back down and catching us, it's to early yet for Judith to know all the details and besides, you have to keep up your strength. Today is Judith's day and tonight is her night. I just want a little taste while she's busy elsewhere," Mom told me, as she unzipped my jeans and gobbled my dick nearly down her throat. My head was almost spinning from the speed that things were moving. I was still trying to come to grips with Mom's declaration that Judith was in love with me while Mom was deep throating junior and playing with my balls. She stopped before she'd finished me and smiled a wicked grin, telling me that would have to do me for a while. I wasn't going to let a tease like that go unpunished, so I pulled her onto the couch and jerked her gym shorts down, almost before she knew what was happening. Mom wasn't the only one who could give half a head job. When she was bucking her hips and leaking everywhere I got up and told her that would have to hold her. "I'm going to get you for that," she said. "And I'm going to get you for starting it, Judith has taught me a trick or two already," I said, lying. Mom tried to dig it out of me but I couldn't tell her about things that hadn't happened. I'd learned something from Judith but she hadn't really taught me and what I'd learned was that I was ready to have my dick up someone's ass, Judith's first and then Mom, Shelly and Shelia; not necessarily in any particular order after Judith. After Mom and I had our clothes arranged again we went back out into the kitchen. Judith, Shelly and Shelia were surely still upstairs and Mom left to find them and join the hen party. Dad was in his study but the door was open so I joined him. "Come on in, Jimmy, have a seat, have a cigar, and I'll mix you a drink," he said, and I could tell he was into proud poppa mode again. I sat and got a cigar going while Dad fixed and then brought me a drink. "I know I'm an old lecher but I'm not so crass as to ask you about last night, besides there's no need to. One look at the change in Judith's condition told me all I had a right to know and maybe more. I know that you can tell I'm proud of you but I want to say it anyway," Dad said. "Thanks Dad, I'm kind of proud of myself," I admitted. "Well you should be; enjoy it. I have a little tidbit from the office for you too. I didn't get to tell you yesterday," he said. "What's that?" I asked. "Julian has taken Kathleen under her wing, sort of, and when I asked her, she told me that Kathleen was flattered when you talked with her. Julian thinks that she'd jump at the chance to go out with you. She even asked me if you were a chip off the old block, and I told her you were better than that," he said, smiling his widest. "I don't know Dad, I don't want to piss Judith off, especially not this early," I said, just a little skeptical. "Of course not, but that's where your Mom, Shelly, and Shelia can help you. They can find out how Judith would react and likely as not they'll be able to insure that she won't react badly," he said. "I'll ask for their advice then, Shelly and Shelia were one hundred percent on the money about Judith, Mom was too. If they tell me to go for it I will," I said. We gabbed about nothing much while we smoked our cigars and finished our drinks. Dad shooed me upstairs then and told me he thought I ought to get all the women into their swimsuits and then into the pool. "I'm smoking some ribs, a few chickens, and a brisket. It'll be hours yet before they're done and I need some entertainment going on in the pool so I don't get bored and drink too many beers," he said. I agreed to help him out and headed upstairs, finding Judith, Shelly, Shelia, and Mom in the twins' room, of course. "It's time for a swimming party," I told them, "Dad has meat in the smoker and he needs some shenanigans going on in the pool for entertainment." "Good, I'm up for a few shenanigans myself," Mom said, heading for her room and her swimsuit. I held my hand out toward Judith and said, "Come on sugar, I'll help you change." She blushed crimson, looked at Shelly and Shelia, and then took my hand and I led her toward my room. I could see that even Shelly and Shelia were a little surprised by my move. I didn't shut the door behind us, in case my sisters wanted to peek, but I did pull Judith to me for a kiss and I started undoing her clothes while we were clinched. She caught on and started on mine. When we were both naked I pulled her onto the bed. "I thought that we were going swimming," she said, teasing me again. "We are, but I just remembered something." "Remembered what?" "I just remembered that I hadn't had a taste yet," I told her, as I put my face between her legs and gave her pussy a sneaky lick. She made a little protest and complained about the door being open but I didn't let up. In a few seconds her hands were in my hair, guiding me while I got her good and wet between the thighs. She complained a little more when I stopped, just as her hips were starting to get into rhythm. "Hold that thought," I said, "we need to get into our suits and get to the pool. She gave me a look and then laughed and called me a tease but she was a good sport and we got up and put on our suits. She had another skimpy nearly nonexistent top with a tiny thong and I slipped into my Speedo. When we left my room we met the twins coming out of theirs. I knew for sure that they'd been watching, a little at least, because of the flush on their upper chests and necks. Shelia confirmed it by giving me a big wink when she knew that Judith wasn't looking at her. Dad had his cooker open when we got out by the pool and smoke was everywhere. I'm sure that the smell of burning hickory was apparent to everyone within miles. It was strong where we were and it made me hungry, even though we'd just finished eating. Mom was over by the pool, ready to hop in. If anything, her suit was smaller than the other girl's, it was the tiniest one I'd ever seen on her. She jumped in and sure enough, her titties were bare when she came up. She laughed and put them back into the tiny top. Shelly and Shelia each grabbed one of Judith's hands and pulled her into the deep end. When they came up it seemed that the pool was wall-to-wall naked breasts. It was great because they had to move to the shallow end where they could stand, to put their tops back on; or they did it anyway, whether they needed to or not. When I dove in it wasn't long before I was the center of attention. They all ganged up on me, deciding that I needed a good dunking. I didn't mind but I made sure that their bottoms came off while we were squirming, and I made sure that they wouldn't be in shape to be put back on either, at least not without some sewing. Tearing all their bottoms off really had them after me, and while they tried to get rid of my Speedo I finished off their tops too. I managed to get a look at Dad once while they were squealing and complaining and he was laughing too hard to cook. It's a hell of a lot harder to get a Speedo off than it was for me to ruin their suits. They crowded around me and all kept reaching for it but there was no way they could just tear it off like I did to their tiny scraps of cover. Meanwhile I spent my time jerking my hips away from them and fondling anything that got near me. I knew that Judith couldn't miss the fact that I was openly groping not only she and my sisters but my Mom too. It didn't seem to bother her and I wondered if Shelly and Shelia had already clued her in. I didn't think they had yet and so I didn't do anything overtly sexual to anyone, not even Judith. I tried to make it seem like it was all just in fun, even if it was sexy fun. We played, wrestled, and grab-assed for about an hour and they finally managed to get hold of me and get me naked too. After another thirty minutes or so Shelly said that she'd go get more suits so that we could get out and drink a coke or something. "Don't bother with suits honey," Mom told her, "Jimmy will just rip them off us again, the beast. Just bring some robes to save on the torn up swimwear. It's obvious that your brother wants all his women naked today. While Mom was saying this I kept my eyes on Judith; she seemed a little surprised when Mom said all his women but after a few seconds she looked thoughtful, as if the light might have shined for her. She didn't say anything though but she did come over and hug her naked titties to my chest and give me a searing kiss. What could I do? I fondled her ass and slipped a finger between her buns to tease her rosebud again. ------- Chapter 12 Shelly came back in a terrycloth robe in a few minutes and she had one for Mom, Shelia, and Judith. I noticed right off that she didn't bring me one. "Since you were a big meanie and tore our suits off I didn't bring you a robe, you can just put your Speedo back on," she said, and then stuck her tongue out at me. "Maybe not." I climbed out of the pool naked and let the three-fourths hard junior wave to everyone who would look, and all of them did. While they gawked at me Dad roared out his laughter and after a few seconds Mom, the twins and Judith laughed too. I walked over to a lounger and lay on my back to catch a few rays. Mom brought me a coke and took a lounger near me and then Judith headed to the one on the other side of me, but as she approached I moved over a little and patted the space beside me. "Plenty of room for two on here." She grinned and lay down with me. "They're so cute," Shelly and Shelia said, together, and then Mom agreed with them. We lay around for about an hour and then went back to the pool for more horseplay. Since Shelly had singled me out for no robe, I singled her out for extra attention, pinching her cute ass and twisting a nipple every chance I got. She shrieked and complained but I did it to all of the others too so she didn't have much standing for her pleas. The meat was ready by four so we all got out and I put on my suit this time. We helped Mom get the other food to the picnic table and then we stuffed ourselves, me being the biggest offender. Afterward I was completely full and more than a little lethargic. "Why don't you go up and take a nap," Mom asked, after the third time she saw me nodding off. "I think I will," I said, and as I got up I reached out for Judith's hand. She blushed crimson again but didn't hesitate about coming with me. "This is a little embarrassing," she said, as we headed into the house. "Why?" I asked, acting as if it shouldn't be. "Your Mom and Dad and your sisters know that I'm naked under this robe and that we're going up to your bedroom. "Yeh, and they know that I'm probably going to be fucking you in a few minutes too." "Jimmy," she squealed, then she blushed again but a wide grin split her face. I was right though, because as soon as we were in my room I had my Speedo off, her robe off, and we were on the bed licking, sucking and then fucking like bunnies. It's amazing how fast you can wake up when you have a beautiful naked woman to play with. We didn't leave my room the rest of the night and we did a lot of it before morning. Sunday morning we slept later and didn't even get up until ten. We had another really fun shower, dressed, and went down to see if there was any cooking going on in the kitchen. Mom was there with food nearly ready so we sat at the counter and were eating within twenty minutes. I was already on my second helping before Shelly and Shelia came down to give us all sleepy good morning kisses and then sit down for their breakfast. After breakfast, Judith gave me the bad news; she had some studying to do and needed to get back to her apartment. Well she was a student after all and I was sure that her courses were a lot tougher than mine. She thanked Mom and Dad for having her over, kissed Shelly and Shelia on the cheek and we were off. When we got to her apartment I went up and gathered the new suit and things that I'd left and then we spent about half an hour on her couch, kissing and cuddling. I hated to leave but I knew that she had to study and so I finally did. When I got home, Dad had gone to play golf and so I gave my mother a little attention. We made up to each other for the half-head of yesterday, then we made up again and then again. By the time I got upstairs I found my sisters naked and waiting. They were very patient with me while I recovered but they were insistent about it. While we were committing incest, several times, they told me that they had peeked at Judith and I a lot last night. "It was all we could do to keep from coming in and joining you," Shelly told me. "How do you think Judith will take that?" "It might be a little early yet, that's why we didn't, but a little more skinny-dipping together will let her figure out the score if she hasn't already. It didn't seem to upset her for all of us to be groping each other in the pool," Shelia said. "Did you two slip some feels in on Judith?" I asked. "Of course, Mom too, and Judith didn't seem a bit shy about returning the favor," Shelly said. "Great, things are looking up, way up," I said, smiling. We were up early and off to school the next day and who was waiting for Shelly and Shelia to get there but Sharon and Karen. They waved and smiled at me and after I collected my panty shots I was off to my school but I hadn't been there an hour before I was called to the office for the phone. "Jimmy?" Mom asked, when I picked up. "Yes Mom, what's up?" I asked. "I'll tell you when you get here. Pick up Shelly and Shelia and come home now," she said. I told the lady in the office that I was leaving and then did it. Shelly and Shelia were outside waiting for me when I got to their school but they didn't know any more than I did, so we went home right away. Mom was waiting for us when we got in the door but she had a phone in her hand and was talking to someone. "They're here now Judith, hold on for a second," Mom said, into the phone. "Jimmy, go pick up Judith at her apartment and bring her right back here," she told me. "What's wrong," I asked, trying not to panic from the tone of Mom's voice. Mom covered the mouthpiece with her hand and told me, "There was a murder at Judith's apartment complex sometime yesterday or last night. It was just discovered about an hour ago and Judith is nearly hysterical. She knew the girl that was killed. Go get her now while the police are still there. Your Dad has already told them that you'll be coming for her," Mom said, and then she started talking to Judith again. I rushed back out to my car and left in a hurry. I didn't drive too wildly to get there but I didn't waste any time either. When I got to her apartment there were police and yellow tape barricades everywhere. I was surprised when an officer spotted me and waved me through, holding the tape up so that I could drive under it. I parked and got out of the car, marveling at all the cruisers with their disco lights spinning crazily. Running up the stairs, I knocked on Judith's door when I reached it. She opened it but still had the phone to her ear, talking to Mom. Her face and eyes were red and it was apparent that she'd been crying. She said goodbye to Mom and nearly jumped into my arms, taking a death grip on me and starting to sob again. I felt helpless since all I could do was hold her. I steered us to the couch and sat us down. Judith cried on my shoulder and I petted and stroked her back and just let her go. She wound down after about ten minutes and when she'd pretty much finished crying I kissed her. She finally broke our kiss and just looked in my eyes for a minute. "Thank you for coming to be with me, I was so scared." "I'm sure you were and you had a right to be. Do you think you can gather your things now? I'll help," I said. "I'll make myself, I don't want to stay here a second longer than I have to." We got up then and I went with Judith to her bedroom. She was packing a suitcase when the phone rang again. I answered and it was Dad. "Tell her not to worry about packing anything but a change or two of clothes and her makeup. I have a moving company coming and they say that they'll empty her apartment as soon as the police will let them; they'll take care of everything," he told me. "Good, she's pretty upset." "I don't doubt it but we'll get her settled in at home and she'll be better before you know it," he said. "Ok, I'll tell her about the movers," I said. "Just get her to the house and your Mom and sisters will be the best thing for her," he said, and then he was gone. "Judith, Dad said for you to just pack your makeup and enough clothes for a couple of days, he has some movers coming to get everything else," I told her, when she looked at me after I'd hung up. "What a relief, I dreaded moving all this stuff; I don't have any idea where I'll move or where I'll store my things until I find another place. This was an unfurnished apartment and everything that isn't nailed down, except for the refrigerator, is mine," she said. "Don't worry about it, Dad's taken care of all that. Just get a few clothes and your makeup and things and let's go to the house. Mom, Shelly, and Shelia are waiting there and they're worried about you." That seemed to cheer her up a little and it got her moving. She was packed in another thirty minutes and we headed to the car. "Won't I have to talk to the police?" she asked, as we were leaving. "If you do I'm sure that Dad will have them come out to the house. He has a real good relationship with them," I told her, and then we got in the car and went home. Mom, Shelia, and Shelly were out the door and to the car before we could get all the way out of it. I brought Judith's things in while they took care of her. When I got inside they were all in Mom's bedroom talking to her and petting on her and I was happy about that. I realized now that I loved Judith and I'd felt so bad when I didn't know the right things to say to her while she was upset and crying. I was going to have to ask Mom to give me a little instruction for matters like this. It's a bad feeling when someone you love is crying in your arms and you don't know what to say to make it better. Now, I was a little at loose ends but I wasn't about to join them. Surely I could find something to do to amuse myself; after all, any day skipping school beat a day sitting through it. The phone rang then and I picked it up, it was Dad again. "Jimmy, I'm glad that you're back home, how's Judith?" "She seems to be a little better now, they're all gathered up in Mom's bedroom, sitting on the bed and talking. Mom, Shelly and Shelia are with her and from what I can tell they've settled her down some." "I knew they would, your mother is wonderful with things like this. Why don't you tell them that I asked you to come to my office? You won't have a damned thing to do there now and you might as well come and help me decide what to do with her things," he said. "You're a life saver Dad, I was just sitting here wondering what I could find to do all day, they don't need me in there at all and I'm glad. I'll go tell them and come right down." "Take your time and change your clothes first. Put on a suit so you'll look respectable, I'll tell you why later," he said, and then he was gone. I walked to Mom's bedroom and told them I was going downtown to Dad's office unless they needed for me to stick around. She assured me that they would be fine but asked me what Dad had in mind for me. I tried to hold it back but I just had to try a joke. "He's having a conference with one of his clients and they're trying to work out a settlement for a big suit, he wants me to come down and help them negotiate," I told them, with a straight face. They all looked at me like they just couldn't believe what I'd said and then Mom burst out laughing and the rest of them joined her. I know I grinned like a fool after that but I was so proud that I'd finally made a joke that was really funny. I was even happier that I'd seen Judith laugh and I hoped I'd helped her feel a little better. Up in my room I looked in my closet to pick a suit. When Dad told me to look respectable, he wanted me to wear a suit and he didn't mean one that was fashionable, like the one Mom and the girls had bought for my date with Judith. He meant one of those business jobs that he kept having Mom buy me so that I would indeed look respectable. There were also specific ties that went with them and shirts too, and shoes, nothing would do with these suits but wing tips. I hated those clodhoppers but Dad wouldn't hear of any other shoes when I was in my strictly business get up. Thankfully I had small feet, and that kept the wing tips down to a manageable size. I thought of something then and decided that I'd better go ask Mom about it so I went back downstairs. I knew that I was going to sound like a little boy asking his mother for permission but what the hell, that's just what I was. I poked my head in the door again and blurted it out. "Mom, Dad never lets me wear my watch when I dress like this because he says that it doesn't look right. Now that I have the new one, do you think it'll be ok to wear it?" "It will be fine, I know for sure that a Rolex is appropriate for wear in a law office," Mom said, and then they all giggled; maybe I was getting better at this comedy thing. Back upstairs; I had to pass on the first suit I picked out, since I'd outgrown the pants, they were too short for me already. Maybe I was having a growth spurt, because I knew that the suit was only about four months old. I guessed that the pants could be let out but they wouldn't do for now. I had a newer suit and it still fit fine when I tried it. After I'd finished dressing I went down to let Mom look me over so that she could make sure everything was right. It was not acceptable to go to Dad's office dressed like this and have something awry. Showing up in jeans or slacks or something was fine most of the time but when Dad told me to put on a suit I knew that meant I had better be in good shape when I got there. Mom, Shelly, Shelia, and Judith all gave me a good going over this time. Judith said that she couldn't believe how much difference it made in the way I looked. "You look like you're grown and going off to work, and probably to a classy job at that," she said. I beamed because I knew that was exactly what Dad had in mind; he wanted me to look like a miniature lawyer. They fussed over me for a few more minutes and then gave their unconditional approval. I turned to go but Mom had a parting shot. "You're not forgetting your briefcase are you?" "Oh yeh, I was about to leave it," I said, and then headed back upstairs. I hadn't forgotten the briefcase, I'd tried to leave it on purpose; I hated it more than the wing tips. In the first place there wasn't a damned thing in it except a couple of legal pads and an expensive fountain pen, one of those old types that you had to actually put ink in. The briefcase was just window dressing so that I would look more nearly normal walking in and I guess I just hated the sham of the whole thing, but Dad insisted. I knew that the briefcase was a really good one; it was thin and made of real leather, soft leather at that. It must have cost a bundle too because I remember that Dad had to have it ordered for me and it took weeks for it to come in. It was almost exactly like his. As long as I was taking the briefcase I could at least get Julian to make sure that the pen had ink in it and that it wasn't clogged up or something. Every time I'd ever tried to fill it myself I'd spilled the ink on me or on something else. Once I dropped it and ruined the point. Well some good could come of taking it to the office anyway. It was about a thirty-minute drive during the light traffic hours. They had the top four floors in one of the older office buildings downtown. The building wasn't new but it was nice and it looked conservative and respectable and that was important to them. Dad's office, or I should say his suite was on the top floor and on a corner of course. He had a waiting room that was fairly large and it had overstuffed leather furniture. It always seemed odd to me that he had such a large, nicely furnished waiting room since there was hardly ever anyone waiting. Dad had the type of clients that didn't come to wait. Then there was the receptionist. To put it bluntly, she was a KNOCK OUT. She'd been a model in her teens but as she reached and then passed seventeen her hormones kicked her out of that job. As she matured she probably got even more beautiful but her titties just got away from her, as far as modeling went. Of course I wouldn't have known the story if Dad hadn't told me, but he had. She stood five ten in her bare feet. She had dark auburn hair and bright green eyes, Dad's favorite of course. Her breasts filled double D cups and she was round and firm and fully packed, as the old cigarette commercials used to say. There wasn't an extra pound on her beautiful body but she wasn't missing an ounce either. She was perfect and she dressed perfectly for her job too. Her clothes were tasteful and professional and they made sure that you knew she was gorgeous without being revealing or provocative. Her voice was low and sexy but she could remove the sexy when she was talking to a client. She'd been working for Dad since she was eighteen and I was ten and I'd always liked to talk to her; she was really friendly to me and to the others that worked here, friendly and fun. She had a wicked sense of humor but you'd never know it if you came on business. She was cordial to all the clients but she kept her distance from them without being obvious about it. In short she was the perfect receptionist; Dad had mentioned several times that she did an outstanding job. He said that a lot when Mom was teasing him about her. For some reason I'd never considered her in a sexual way, I guess it was because I was so much younger than she was and also because she was just so perfect. Of course I hadn't been considering anyone in a sexual way for very long and with the way she looked this morning I decided that I might try thinking about her naked and sweating when I had more time. The way the reception area was handled was slightly odd to me. Gail didn't have a real desk out there; she had an office style chair and a really nice antique table with a telephone. There was an appointment book and a pen, but the book didn't have anything in it, it was just for show. In fact, Gail didn't sit out there at her receptionist table unless someone was actually waiting to see Dad. She had a regular desk near the door, back in the office. She only came out to sit at the reception table if someone had to wait; I guess it was to give them something to look at or someone to talk to. I knew that there was a little tone that played whenever someone came in the door and Gail would go out and greet them. She came out when I opened the outer door and then flashed me a big smile when she saw it was me. "Hi Gail," I said, beating her to the punch. "Hello, Jimmy, your Dad told us what happened and that you'd be down this morning. Have you come to crack the whip over us poor working girls?" she asked, teasing me. "Yes I have, my pen's out of ink and I intend to see that Julian gets right on the job," I told her, trying to look and sound serious. I was knocking them all out of the park with the jokes today. Gail laughed out loud and then told me to come on in. I was happy when she turned around to lead the way. I knew the way of course but it was always a treat to follow her, if you get my drift. Everyone that worked here, or almost everyone, knew that I hated my briefcase and the treacherous pen that it contained. They knew because I'd once tried to fill it myself down here. Of course that was one of the times I spilled the ink and I seem to remember going on in no little detail about my feelings over the matter. Gail took me to Julian's office and announced me. "Julian, Mr Breslin is here and his pen is empty again," she said, trying not to giggle about it, "He demands satisfaction." Julian laughed too while I tried to keep a straight face as I put the briefcase on her desk. Then I lost it and laughed myself. "I'm not sure whether it needs any attention or not but since I was coming down here and Mom made me bring the briefcase, I thought I'd ask if you'd check the damned pen for me. I think I have actually used it once or twice since last time." "I'll be glad to give it a thorough going over then, no doubt it's practically worn out," Julian said, and then giggled a little herself, "In the mean time, your Dad wants to see you, and he has to leave for a meeting in an hour or so." I left her the hated briefcase and went to Dad's office; the door was open so I walked on in. He was dictating to a machine and he finished his paragraph before he stopped. "How were things going when you left?" he asked. "She seemed to be doing better and I was able to get them all laughing about coming down here to help you with some negotiations," I told him. "Close the door, will you?" he asked, after he laughed too. I did and then sat down. "I know that this was awful for Judith and I'm really sorry that it happened, but it could work out great for you. Even I could see the difference in the way she acted around you and I know that you've gotten a lot closer to her, just over the weekend. How would you feel if she stayed with us from now on?" he asked. "Wow Dad, I don't know. I might be a little young for that kind of commitment." "I'm not talking about marriage or anything like that, it's just that we have plenty of empty rooms and Judith needs a place right now. Your Mom says that she's sure Judith will adjust easily to the relationships at our house; she doubts that Judith will be very surprised when she learns that you're hiding the weenie with both your sisters. Sharon even thinks that Judith will be completely cool about her too," he said. "That's great and I hate to seem like I don't want her there but I guess it'll take me a few minutes to go over things in my head. I figured that she'd probably stay with us a while but I hadn't considered her moving completely in and I guess I just don't know how I'd feel about it. The benefits are obvious to me but what will the downside be?" I was walking on eggs here and feeling my way through this. Judith was a beauty and I really cared for her but I wasn't ready to be locked into a monogamous relationship by a long shot. Hell, I was just fourteen and starting to see women I wanted to hump everywhere I looked; I still planned on doing the dirty deed to Karen Baugus and Sharon McKelvy and then there was Kathleen I wanted to dick and now Gail had caught my attention too. "I don't know either but I do know that your mother wants her to stay with us and she told me that there wouldn't be any problems. She says that Judith is hooked for good and that you'll have to break her heart to get rid of her," he said. I sure as hell didn't know what to say about that so I just kind of gulped and didn't say anything. "She also told me that she didn't think that Judith would be a bit jealous if you saw other girls or women too." I did know what to say about that. "That is just too good to be true Dad, I can't even imagine it." "I don't see why not, think about it for a few seconds. We now know that your mother was in on my extra pussy nearly from the start and she's never been jealous at all. Your sisters aren't a bit jealous of Judith; in fact, your mother says that they are panting to get into bed with you two. Hell, I think even your mother has a little lust in her heart for Judith," he said. I knew damned well that she did but I wasn't going to spill the beans. Dad had been the one to give me the heads up about women but it was still Mom who had pussy and my first loyalty had to be to her. I was amazed at what Mom was planning though and unless I discovered something that told me for certain it wouldn't work out, I knew that I was going to do exactly what Mom thought was best. "If Mom thinks it's a go then I'm not going to be the one to say nay. I'll admit I'm a little nervous about it but I'd trust her judgment over my own any time." "Good, she hoped you'd see it her way. She'll be sending some clothes here for you in the limo; you and I are going to fly to Dallas for a couple of days on business. I really do have a few things I can take care of out there and you're going so that your Mom and sisters can have some time alone with Judith, to comfort her and to talk her into moving in," he said. I was shocked but I kept my mouth shut. I didn't have any idea what I could do in Dallas; I'd never been there so I knew that I'd be as lost as a goose, especially if Dad was moving around, having meetings and stuff. "Don't looks so down in the mouth, Francis and Kathleen are home packing now; they're coming with us. Julian is a little miffed about the whole thing. She wanted to go herself, she mentioned finding out if you really were a chip off the old block, but her mother is visiting her, so she asked Kathleen if she wanted to go and Kathleen was thrilled," he said, and then grinned his 'mean little kid' grin again. I must have been grinning too. "Don't get the wrong idea, Julian didn't say anything to Kathleen about making a V for you. You'll have to handle those details on your own. We'll all have separate rooms so it won't be plain that Francis and I are going to be sleeping together and I've told Francis not to tell Kathleen directly," he said. "What do you mean, directly?" "I mean that Francis isn't going to come out and tell Kathleen that she humps the boss any time he wants her to. I'm sure that Kathleen knows and we will try to make sure she gets the hint, in case that'll help. You'll have to get into Kathleen's panties by yourself, but it's a perfect setup to help you out," he said, still grinning. "It sounds like it, thanks." "The client in Dallas is sending their jet to pick us up but we won't be leaving until around four or five and I've got a few things to finish up here, if I can. You might want to go do a little shopping in case you need a few things that your mother might not send," he said. I knew that he wanted me to make myself scarce for a while, so that he could work and such, but when he mentioned shopping I realized that a golden opportunity had come up and he'd been the one to give me the opening. "You know I'm a terrible shopper, I don't know a thing about styles or colors or anything. Is there anyone here that can go with me to help out? Gail maybe, I'm sure she knows all about clothes?" I asked. He looked right at me for a minute, I had hell but I did keep a straight face, then Dad smiled really big again. "Gail huh, that's my boy!" he said. "Would you do your old man a little favor while I call and ask if she can help you out?" "Sure, what?" "Go down that short hall that leads out of my bathroom and into the first door you come to. Julian is a little miffed that she's missing this trip, and even though it isn't my fault, I'm still the handiest target. I'll buzz her and she'll think I'm coming so she'll close and lock her door. You go instead and see if you can't tease her up a little for the old man. When you come back things should be all set for your shopping trip with Gail. Don't forget to buy her a few things too, for helping you out," Dad said, still grinning. ------- Chapter 13 Dad pressed a button for the buzzer in Julian's office, had me wait about thirty seconds, and then said go; I went. He told me to walk right in when I got there without bothering to knock. "She'll think it's me and I never knock," he said. I knew about the hall that led to a back door in all the offices of his three women down here. He had a hell of a setup for extracurricular fucking, and not just the back way hall that let him come and go without anyone else knowing. There was also a small bedroom off the other side of his office. I'd been in there before to lie down or just watch TV sometimes if I happened to be stuck at Dad's work. That was before I had my license and car of course. The bedroom was nice even if it was a little small. He had a big screen TV in it, and at first it had a video tape player but when DVDs came out he bought a player for those too. It had a queen-sized bed, a big recliner, and another bath on that side, complete with a shower. Dad passed it off as a place to get a little rest if he had to work late. Hell, Dad never worked late, it was a place for getting pussy with nobody the wiser. I knew that it was sound proof and that no one else, except Julian, Francis, Marsha, and me knew it was there. The cleaning people didn't even know about it since the three women did the little cleaning that was required. They didn't even wash the sheets; they always used new ones. Dad, gramps and all of them made a lot of money and Dad didn't mind paying for his fun. They didn't mind paying plenty for an organized and efficient workplace either. None of the people that worked for Dad had a cubicle; they all had their own office. Gail was the only one that didn't have a separate office and that was because she wanted it that way. She'd had an office when she first started there but she asked for her desk to be moved out so that she wouldn't have so far to walk when someone came in. It was a big operation too, I don't know how many partners there were and I didn't even care about that yet. I did know that they had their own network administrator and he had two assistants. They even had what Dad called the hardware geek to take care of the machines. I'd talked to Jeff a lot about computers and he once told me that hardware geek was the title he'd asked for. Anyway, he was happy with his job and he built all their machines. He said that it was a lot easier than messing with something like HP, Gateway, or Dell put out. He told me if they bought that crap he'd have to waste a day taking off all the advertising shit that they installed with the operating system; things like yahoo this and AOL that; messengers and cripple ware. Everything looked nice and efficient and there weren't a lot of wires hanging out everywhere. They all had a big flat panel instead of a giant monitor taking up half the desk. The only things that I'd thought were funny once were the keyboards. There wasn't an IBM computer in the place, I knew that for sure, but every keyboard was almost exactly the same and they all said IBM up in the top left corner. Jeff told me it was because almost every legal secretary he'd ever worked with had learned to type on an IBM Selectric typewriter and that they all wanted an IBM keyboard. He said that it wasn't so bad anymore, since lots of schools were using computers with cheap shit keyboards to teach typing now but that a few years back, secretaries would get their panties in a big wad if they couldn't have one of those clickers as he called them. I even had my own office; I wasn't down here a lot and I knew that I'd lose it if they ever needed the space but there were three offices that weren't really used in Dad's suite, so I got one of them. My name was on the door and everything; of course I wasn't around enough to have my own personal secretary yet but I could dream. All I ever did in there was surf the net and stuff. We had DSL at home but they had some type of hook up here that was even faster. The network administrator, George, showed me how to find a lot of good websites and he taught me how to Google. Anyway, I walked down to Julian's door and went right in. Sure enough her other door was closed and she had turned around in her desk chair to face the back entrance. She didn't look happy when I first walked in but her face changed to surprise when she saw that it was me and not Dad. I figured that she had been revved up to give him a little grief and now she didn't know what she wanted to do since it was me. I put a stern look on my face, intending to brazen this out. "Did you get my pen back in shape, Julian?" I asked, and managed not to laugh. Julian wasn't able to though, she covered her mouth with her hand to try hiding it but finally she broke up. "Jimmy, you little turd, I was all set to let your Dad have it and you surprised me," she said. "I know, why do you think he sent me?" She just shook her head, gave another laugh and got up to get my briefcase. I surprised her though when I cut her off and pulled her to me, putting my lips on hers to kiss her soundly. She stiffened just a little at first and then seemed to think what the hell and kissed me back. This was something I thought I knew how to do so I teased at her lips until she opened them and I sent in the tongue team while I wrapped her up in my arms and pulled her even closer. I could tell that this wasn't the first time she'd been kissed soundly in her office because she didn't show the least hesitation; undoubtedly she'd locked the door, even if she had been expecting Dad and was loaded to give him a ration of shit. I went with it and let my hands start wandering down her back and then onto her ass, which was a nice one, by the way. It was a little funny because I'd known her since I was six and when I'd been younger I'd sometimes come into her office and sit in her lap, asking her to read a comic book to me. Now, here I was pressing a hardening dick up against her. Julian had made the shift in perspective as well as I had and she pressed right back to me as I gave her buns a proper groping, and her tongue began fighting back too. Damn these business clothes, her blouse was tucked into her skirt and I wasn't about to yank it out, even though I wanted a feel of her titties, since like all the women in Dad's office, she had a nice pair. Things weren't working out for that though but I did make a discovery. I'd assumed that Julian and probably all the other women here wore pantyhose. I didn't know about the others but I now knew for sure that Julian didn't. Her ass felt too real through the dress and moving my hands around a little let me find the straps of her garter belt. This I had to see. I began pulling up her skirt slowly while I kept up the kisses, hoping she wouldn't notice right away. She didn't until I had it nearly above her waist and my hands settled onto her naked ass cheeks. She moaned into my mouth as I played with her buns, and when I didn't find the string going down between her cheeks that I'd expected, I knew that she wasn't even wearing a thong. "Julian, you were just shamming being mad, you took your panties off when you thought he was coming," I said, breaking our kiss. "Well, it doesn't hurt to keep him guessing," she said, as she pressed her titties to me harder. "I'm sorry, but I can't pass this up," I told her, grabbing her by the waist, lifting and setting her naked ass onto her desk, right near the edge. "Wha ... What are you doing Jimmy?" she said, trying not to squeak from the surprise but failing. "I'm going to give you a good licking," I said, dropping to my knees between her legs. I had my tongue in her bush before she was sure what I was up to and I'd only had to put a little pressure between her knees with my hands to get her to spread them enough for me. When I licked up between her labia I could taste her wetness and she gasped. "You little devil, you are more than a chip off the old block. You're going to have to teach that trick to your daddy, oh," she said. It only took a few minutes to get her good and wet and then, by attacking her clitty, I got her off in a few more. She was able to keep pretty quiet but I know it was a struggle. After she'd come I stood back up. "Do you like the taste of pussy?" I asked her, but I don't think she understood what I was going to do and she didn't answer. I kissed her again then and made sure to smear her own juices around over her lips then I pressed the tongue that had just been up her pussy into her mouth. She tightened up a little at first and then her kiss became nearly frantic. Things were going so well that I wanted to pull junior out and fuck her right there on her desk but I didn't. I did go ahead and unbutton her blouse though since I'd noticed that she wasn't wearing a bra either. I gave both titties a feel and then teased the nipples a little before leaning in and giving them both a good long suck. I finally decided to beat feet before I ended up fucking her. I was pretty sure that wasn't what Dad had in mind. "Hold that thought," I told her as I let her go, "I'm sure that Dad wants to talk to you." "He'd damn sure better and if he doesn't, you'd better come right back in here." "Yes Mam," I said, as I left. I went back into Dad's office and he was seated at his desk. "Gail said that she'd love to take you shopping, she's changing but she'll be ready in a few minutes." "Changing?" I asked. "Of course, don't you know that women have special clothes for shopping?" he asked me. "I didn't until now, by the way, you'd better haul your ass down to Julian's office, she wants to see you right away," I said. He gave me his mean little kid smile again and he was gone. It makes a son feel proud when he can help his father out of a jam. I left Dad's office, closing the door behind me, and making sure it locked. I sat down at Gail's desk to wait for her. When she walked out of the ladies' lounge I could hardly believe my eyes, she'd changed all right. She was wearing a sundress that had a full skirt and a hellaciously revealing top. It was low cut and only had strings over her shoulders to hold it in place. It almost knocked my eyes out, or was it the big braless titties that nearly did. They were magnificent and it took me a few seconds to even check to make sure that my mouth wasn't hanging open. I finally stopped staring directly at her breasts and noticed that the skirt only came halfway to her knees. "Quite a change, huh?" she asked. "I'll say, I've always known you were beautiful and probably had the worlds best body but now I'm seeing how right I've been all along," I said, then I felt the fire of a blush rushing into my cheeks and ears. "You've turned into a little charmer, nearly right before our eyes, and that blush is so cute. You're going to be a heart breaker someday," she said, and then knocked me for a loop by bending over and giving me a kiss on the cheek while I was still sitting in her chair. It wasn't the kiss that did me in; it was the view down the top of her sundress at her free-swinging braless titties that took my breath away. I could almost see her nipples. Junior went from nothing to fully hard in a split second and dammit, she'd caught me looking. I'm sure that I turned even redder. "Caught you didn't I," she teased, "Don't be embarrassed, I knew that you were going to peek, you couldn't help yourself." "You've got that right, the only boys that wouldn't peek at a sight like that already have boyfriends of their own," I told her. She giggled at my joke and even her laugh was sexy. God, I could hardly believe my luck; getting to spend the afternoon with Gail, especially with no more than she was wearing, and she even expected me to look. I got off my ass and we headed out the door. We took the elevator down but when I pushed the button for the first floor Gail spoke up. "The limo usually comes to the basement garage." "Oh, I was going to take my car, did you call the limo?" I asked. "No, I just assumed that we'd take it, I didn't know you were old enough to drive," she said. "Dad got me an emergency permit so I could drive the car they bought me for my birthday," I said. "I should have guessed, so we do need to get off at the first floor then, did you park out front?" "Yeh, I didn't even think about the underground garage but I guess I should have." "It's usually not that hard to find a spot around here anyway. So, what are we shopping for, I didn't even ask because I'm always ready for any type of shopping at anytime. Besides, the place was even deader than usual today and I didn't have a thing to do, even with Francis and Kathleen gone. I was thrilled to get out of there when your Dad asked if I'd go," she said, and laughed. "Nothing really." "We're going shopping for nothing?" "Oh, I'm sure I'll remember a few things I need but I think Dad just wanted me out of his hair so he could catch up on some work before we left for Dallas," I said. "I'll bet, he probably has to get caught up with Julian before he leaves. She was in a snit because she couldn't get away. Oops, I've got a big mouth," she said, and looked sheepish. "Don't worry, I know all about it, I just didn't know everyone did," I said. "Well the cleaning ladies don't but other than that ... We make sure that we don't let on to him though. Your Mom let Julian, Francis, and Marsha know in no uncertain terms that her knowing about it was to be kept a secret from him. She doesn't intend for him to know that she or any of the rest of us know about it," she told me. "Well he knows that she knows now but he still doesn't know that any of you know, except the three of them, of course. He'd have told me if he did," I said. "Are you sure?" she asked. "He told me about Julian, Francis, and Marsha himself," I said. We were on the first floor then and we left the elevator, heading outside. When we got out she remarked about the beautiful day and how she loved the sunshine. "I guess you'll want me to leave the top down then?" I asked. "You have a convertible, cool, of course you'll have to leave it down, I love convertibles," she said, and smiled really big. I knew what was coming next, when we got to the car. That Vette was the best thing that had happened in my life so far, well except for Mom, Shelly, Shelia, and Judith. It was way up there anyway, and then we got to it. "Jimmy! Is this Corvette yours?" she asked, sounding amazed. "Yes, Dad, Mom, Shelly, and Shelia got it for my birthday. I really like it," I said. "I guess so, it's beautiful, I've always loved them but I've never been in one," she said, and my dick throbbed. The way her face lit up when she saw it and as she looked it over let me know that she really did like it, a lot. I could live with that. I opened the door for her and stood there to watch, no way was I going to miss this. She didn't disappoint me either. She was tall, her legs were long and her skirt was short and she'd already let me know that she didn't mind me looking, and so I made sure she knew I was going to. The car is so low that it helped my cause too and before she was seated her skirt was up nearly around her waist. Her panties were pink and sheer and I could even make out most of her bush; it was only a flash but it burned itself into my mind. She had a little more hair than Mom, Shelly or Shelia; in fact her bush was a lot like Judith's, just a different color. Her legs were something else too. "Whoops," she said as she pulled the hem down, and then she looked up at me, "You did get a good peek didn't you?" I didn't have time to reply before she pulled it back up, even higher, held it there for about three or four seconds and then put it back down. "I just wanted to make sure you didn't miss anything," she said, smiling widely and giggling at the last. I know that I blushed again but I didn't give a shit, especially after she went on again about how cute it was. I didn't care if she did things like that to keep me blushing all day long. We decided to go across town and I had to get on I-85 going north and then turn back west on the I-285 loop for a few miles. There was no big deal until I hit the on ramp and sped up, but when I did, her dress flew up, billowed out and I could see heaven again. It was even better because she had her hands up in her hair, helping the wind blow it or something I guess. She wasn't wearing a thong, they were French cut panties and they were cut low in front. I could now see the top of them and there was a tiny bit of her bush peeking over. I was happy as hell about it, but I knew I couldn't be blushing now. There wasn't enough blood left over after most of it had been pumped into my dick. I didn't think I'd ever been this hard before. Gail finally noticed that she was on display in all her glory again and she made an attempt to tuck the dress down and under her thighs. While she was moving and leaning around to get this done her titties were shaking and wobbling beyond anything I'd ever imagined and then she just gave up. I was a little sorry to get to the mall and was already looking forward to the drive back, but we were here so we parked and headed inside. We made men's stores for about an hour. Gail decided that she would help me get enough things for four or five days since she didn't know what my Mom was sending or how long we'd be gone. I told her that we could get anything that she thought would look good on me as long as it didn't resemble any of my junior lawyer get up and definitely no wing-tip shoes. She laughed with me on that and we had fun. We ate in the food court a little after twelve-thirty and then spent another hour getting me fixed up. I was glad that was over but a little worried about the size of the plane that would be coming for us. I wasn't sure it would hold all my new things. Right at the last Gail remembered that I'd need luggage for all of it and she asked if I was going home to pack. I knew that would be a no-no. Mom didn't expect me to come back for another few days and I wasn't about to take the chance of putting any kind of kink in whatever she had cooked up. "Don't they have a luggage store here?" I asked. "Sure they do, one of the best, but it's expensive," she said. "It's not money, it's Master Charge," I told her and we both laughed. "Let's go down there and see what they have then, but I still don't know where you're going to pack. We'll never get all this stuff in your car," she said. We went to the luggage store and I saw some I really liked right away. It was pretty expensive but it looked nice. A salesman came over to talk to us about it and I had a brainstorm. "I'm leaving on a rush trip in a few hours and I've had to buy a lot of clothes today. If I have them sent down here can you pack them for me and hold everything until a driver comes for it," I asked. "I'm sure we could, how much luggage do you need?" he asked. "I don't know. I want enough for all my things with plenty of room to make sure that they aren't wrinkled. They're all new so you'll need to take out the pins and cut off the tags for me too," I said. "Yes sir, we'll be glad to," he said, and I could almost see the dollar signs in his eyes. I took out my wallet and handed him an American Express, telling him to put it on that and give the card to the driver that came for my things. I thought that he was going to faint for a second. Gail was giving me some strange looks too but she didn't say anything until we left. I'd been noticing a few things about Gail while we shopped. For one, she'd pretty much quit unconsciously treating me like the boss's son or like a younger boy. It was subtle but she was treating me like an equal, as if I was someone she might be shopping with on her own and without the enticement of being paid her normal salary to do it. Some of that happened when she found out that I already knew about Dad and his relationships with Julian, Francis and Marsha. I guess it served to let her know I was wise to the birds and bees and that I knew what went where. The rest came about as we talked and joked during the first hour of our outing. During lunch we were a lot more like two friends out for the day. Afterward, while we were shopping again and had seen most of the things I needed and picked them out and were now actually purchasing them, she was staying closer to me. Not like she was afraid we might get separated but more like she just wanted to be physically close. I could barely believe what my observations were telling me. It actually seemed like she was beginning to get a soft spot for me, or something. It wasn't that exactly but it was something like it. At first it had been Gail taking the boss's son out to get some things, she was friendly of course, and a little flirty, but that was it. Then after she saw my car she was a lot friendlier, and obviously the car did most of that but I didn't think it did all of it, it felt to me like it changed her attitude toward me. I wasn't a bicycle riding kid to her any longer but someone who had their own, really nice, car. The ride to the mall helped too because she relaxed and enjoyed it all, the pretty day, the wind blowing her hair, and even the wind blowing her skirt up. I think it made her feel good and that my looking at her exposed legs made her feel sexy. And I think that she transposed some of those feelings onto me since I was the one that was making them possible and making her feel good. As we shopped she hung closer to me, touching me on the hand or arm or just putting her hand on me for a minute or two, hell, it was a little like she was sacking me out. It seemed as if she was getting off on the shopping. I'd always heard jokes about women and shopping and having it make them horny but they were just jokes, weren't they? I really noticed it most of all in the luggage store. After I'd told the salesman to pack my clothes and that I wanted enough luggage to hold everything without any of it getting wrinkled and when I hadn't put a limit on what I wanted to spend when I handed him the card. She'd paid attention to that and she was paying more attention to me, standing closer to me and touching me more and more. It wasn't any type of overt sexual touching or caressing but it wasn't that far off and I knew that it had increased as the amount of money I'd spent did. It seemed that the more I bought, the closer and more affectionate Gail became. I knew that it wasn't any type of gold bricking either because I hadn't spent a cent on her, except for buying her lunch. It was different but I knew that it was related to money or to the power of having the money to spend. I was really interested in this reaction. "Wow Jimmy, that was the most expensive luggage they had," she said, as we were heading back to the other stores to tell them where to take my things. "Great, that means that it will be good and it'll probably last a long time, and I really liked it. I'd never even thought about luggage before but I liked that as soon as I saw it. Dad has told me before that nobody was ever sorry that they bought the best there was." "It was really nice. Where're we headed now?" she asked, and she was right up next to me with her arm around my waist now. "More shopping of course," I said. "I thought we'd already picked out everything you needed for the trip," she said. "We have, as far as I know, but we haven't bought a thing for you yet and Dad told me to make sure I let you know how much I appreciated your help." "That's sweet but you don't have to do that, I love shopping anyway and I'm still on the clock too," she said. "Yeh, but it can't be much fun for you, dragging a kid around," I said, shamelessly fishing. "You're not a kid anymore, Jimmy. It's apparent from the things your Dad has told you that he doesn't think you are and he should know, he's one of the most important men in the state. Like it or not that makes you important by association and that isn't all of it. You're walking around shopping in a two thousand dollar suit with a ten thousand dollar watch on your wrist. You haven't noticed any of the sales people treating you like a kid have you? "It's funny but for a second, when you came in today you were still little Jimmy, especially with the way you were joking about your briefcase and your pen; but I saw almost right away that you didn't look like little Jimmy anymore. "I was surprised, when I made that slip about your Dad and Julian, that you already knew the deal. I was even more surprised when I found out that you had a driver's license and your own car, a Corvette no less. I don't know where cute little Jimmy went but he isn't with me. You're still cute but you don't seem little anymore. "I'm really having a good time with you today and I didn't help you out with your shopping so that you'd buy me something," she said, and I was afraid I might have offended her, this might get complicated. "Damn Gail, I know that and I never even considered such a thing. The problem is I'm having fun shopping too and I don't want to stop but we've already bought everything I need. I'm sorry but your going to have to carry your part of the load now and pick out some things for yourself," I said. "I know that you must have been shopping with your Mom and your sisters before, didn't you have fun with them?" she asked. "Probably a little more than I'd want them to know but not nearly as much as I'm having with you," I told her, and I meant it. "You've turned into such a sweetheart too," she said, hugging me to those titties and giving me another kiss on the cheek. "And besides, Mom, Shelly and Shelia hardly ever let me get a good look at their panties," I said, keeping a straight face somehow and neglecting to tell her that they hardly ever wore panties around me anymore. Finally I'd gotten Gail to blush and I could see the attraction. It looked so cute on her and I couldn't help letting her know it either. After that we both laughed. We walked along for a few minutes with our arms around each other's waist. I'll admit that I liked brushing hips with her and having my hand resting oh so close to her great ass, even if my hip wasn't quite as high as hers was. She paused a minute to look in a shoe store's window and when she seemed ready to go I nudged her inside it. "What?" she asked, looking at me. "We aren't leaving until I buy you a few pairs of shoes," I said. "No, you don't have to," she said. "I want to and I could tell that you saw some you liked even though I wasn't sure which ones they were," I said. We went in and she tried on several different pairs. I'd heard jokes about shoe salesmen before, looking up the customer's skirt. This poor guy was shit out of luck though since Gail seemed almost prudish about keeping her goodies hidden from him. After she'd found the perfect size she tried again to get out without letting me buy her any. I had to take her aside and give her a talking to. "Now Gail, you have to get over this aversion somehow and if you don't pick out at least three pairs of shoes I'll have to pick them out for you, and you don't want that," I said. "Ok, ok. I don't know what the matter with me is anyway. I can hardly believe that a man, without ulterior motives, is trying to buy me something and I'm doing my best to keep him from it," she said, and she finally picked out three different pairs that she wanted but tried them on again to make sure they still fit. I didn't fail to notice that I'd gone from Jimmy, the boss's son, to a man that was buying her things. I wasn't as sure as she seemed to be that I didn't have ulterior motives, but I wasn't about to open that can of worms and I knew that if she'd let me, I'd be buying her things for a long time to come. I used more plastic for the shoes and we took the bags and left. "Now, that wasn't so hard was it?" I asked her, as we moved on down the mall. "No, I guess I was being silly," she said. "It's probably a defensive reaction, you were unconsciously trying to protect yourself from a strange man," I said, and managed to seem serious. "There's nothing strange about you buster," she said, stopping and giving me another kiss on the cheek. When we walked on again we were probably as close as we could get to each other without getting tangled up and falling. I managed to steer her into a dress shop next and things went much more easily. I'd already broken her to the credit card and I got her to get up and ride on it this time. She picked out four outfits without a squawk. We were moving again and I could see that I had underestimated the power of shopping. I was almost sure that Gail was getting aroused, a little at least. Her eyes were shining more brightly, and she not only had her arm around my waist but she petted me somewhere with her other hand almost every chance she got. Her nipples had even started to perk up a little and it wasn't a bit cold in here. I wondered if any of this would last until I got back from Dallas, because I sure didn't have time to close this deal of a lifetime today. I was nearly wrong about that too though. We walked past a jewelry store but she didn't even give it a look and I thought it might be a little bit of a reach this soon anyway, but when we came to Victoria's Secret, Gail almost started panting, and later, I nearly did myself. ------- Chapter 14 I could feel her shiver a little when we first saw it and then as we got closer, she hugged me tighter; by the time we were in the door, color was flushing her neck and she licked at her lips. She took over from there, pulling me in among the racks of unmentionables while I tried not to look like a fish out of water. I'm not sure that I was doing a good job. Gail was looking at this and holding up that and I didn't dare to imagine what she would look like in any of them. A sales lady, or girl really, came over and offered to help. While she and Gail talked I snuck over to sit down in one of the chairs they had scattered around. In a few minutes, Gail came over to me, bent down and kissed me but not on the cheek this time, though she didn't volunteer any tongue. I was about to when she broke it off. "Come on, I've picked out some things and you need to tell me how I look in them, they have a more private place for that. We have to pay first though, because they don't allow you to put on the underwear unless you've already bought it," she said, and then gave my ear a little nibble. It sounded reasonable to me; anything would sound reasonable to me about now. The sales girl came over and I used a Visa this time, leaving it with her in case Gail sent out for something else. With the details out of the way I was ready to meet my fate. I followed Gail toward the back and they did have small rooms, probably eight by ten feet with mirrors on all the walls and a small changing booth in one corner. She led me over to the only chair in the room and kissed me again when I sat down. I saw that there were already several different items for her to try on in here. She disappeared into the booth, closed the curtain and came back out in a few minutes in something. I didn't have a clue what it was called, since my knowledge of women's lingerie was nearly nonexistent. I knew bra, panties, garter belt, thong, and I was pretty confident that I could recognize a "baby doll nightie" if I saw one, after that I was lost. What Gail was wearing was similar to a long light robe except it didn't open in the front, the back either, for that matter. It was dark green and satiny and I could tell that the material was delicate, even though it wasn't transparent; it clung to her remarkably. It covered her completely, tiny buttons from about the top of her breasts up to her neck closed it and it reached nearly to the floor but it was very sexy; it molded her body and seemed to emphasize instead of hide. Since Gail had been a model she knew exactly how to show it off too. Next on the agenda, as if my dick wasn't hard enough already, was something similar, except it was very sheer and white. I could see through it easily and Gail's nipples and bush were apparent at once. Also apparent was the fact that she had nothing else on; her French cut panties had disappeared. This was the first full view I'd had of her long legs while she was standing. They were wonderfully shaped and when she turned around so that I could see the back, I fell in love with her ass. Soon enough she was out again and whatever this was called, it looked even more like a robe, a short robe at that. It did open down the front and was tied at her waist with a sash. It had wide lapels and it was the brightest red I believe I've ever seen. The material was an almost shiny satin type. It only came down an inch or so below her beautiful buns and it was open in a deep V between her breasts. When she walked I got flashes of her titties on one end and of her buns or bush on the other, depending on the way she was turned. She still had nothing on underneath and I was beginning to sweat over that fact. I recognized the next one, it was the ever popular baby-doll, helping my composure along was the pair of tiny red panties she was wearing; I mean, of course I wanted to see her pussy, up close and personal at that. I just wanted to see it in an even more private setting and I wanted to have the chance to examine it by hand. The baby-doll didn't have anything extra for her breasts and this was the best view I'd had of them yet. They were impossible; so round and fat and they didn't appear to sag one bit, I couldn't understand how they seemed to defy gravity. Her nipples were fully plumped now too and they looked delicious but I knew that I couldn't get a taste of them here. The finale was what I can only refer to as a genie top, it was billowing and diaphanous and doing nothing to hide her breasts but was drawing attention to them by its transparency. The bottom was a fascinating thong; it was pulled snugly to her vulva and so sheer that it was molded to it perfectly, strangely there was no string up between her cheeks. I'd have to ask about how that was done, later. She came over to me in it, kneeling before me, putting her hands on my knees and asked how I'd liked the show. I was nearly babbling but I managed to tell her I loved it and that I'd sit there and buy lingerie as long as she would keep modeling it. Her smile was radiant, along with all her other features. "This is probably enough for now and it's almost time for you to start thinking about the plane," she said. "What plane?" I asked. "The plane to Dallas with your Dad, dufus," she said, laughing. "Oh, that plane, I don't want to go now," I said. "You have to, even if your Dad didn't care, you'd still have to; Kathleen would slit my throat if she thought I'd caused you to miss it. I'll be dressed again in just a minute and then we'll leave, you sit here and rest," she said, and then leaned over and gave me another searing kiss, with plenty of tongue play this time. I rested as she'd asked and did my best to recover my composure. I couldn't really complain since I'd never imagined any meaningful contact with her until we left Dad's office. She was so beautiful and so far out of my league, but at least I could remember today and this little private modeling adventure. She didn't help me much with my composure though since she didn't bother to close the curtain while she was dressing. I didn't discover how the thong worked, since I hadn't been watching close enough when she took it off. Well there was a mystery for another day. I retrieved the Visa and we gathered all the packages and headed for the car. When we got to it there was barely room to get all her stuff in and I was glad I'd thought to call the limo for my things. When I let her in I got another wonderful glimpse of her panties and I was struck by the difference in seeing her in natural light. She pulled me down for another kiss before I closed the door and she curled my toes with it. "Wow," I said, when we parted. "Well, I have to make sure that you don't forget me after Kathleen has her wicked way with you," she said, and then pouted a little. "It'd be easier to forget my feet," I said. On the way, I called Dad to make sure that I didn't have to hurry and he told me not to worry about it, reminding me that the plane wouldn't leave without us. Since there wasn't a rush I drove Gail to her apartment, she needed someone to help her carry her things, after all. I was rewarded with another great kiss and this time she was pushed up tight to me. "That's the best time I've ever had shopping," she told me, "in fact it's the most fun I can remember in the last year or two." "It was?" "Sure, you were so nice and you never tried to grope me, not even a little bit, even after I started doing my best to try and get you to. You weren't staring at my titties slack jawed or drooling or anything. You were such a gentleman that it started to turn me on," she said. "I seem to remember doing a lot of looking at you and loving every second of it." "That's just it, when I showed you willingly you looked but you didn't keep trying to sneak peeks, you openly looked at me and admired my body. It was very sexy of you, very sexy. We're going to have to do this again sometime soon. I don't mean the shopping, I mean were going to have to do something else together, if you have time," she said. "When I get back, you just tell me when you're free; I'll make time," I told her. "Oh I can go almost anytime that I'm not working, I gave up dating nearly three years ago. I just couldn't seem to find anyone that I wanted to go out with. I was pretty down on men for a while, it isn't that I don't like sex, I just haven't seen anyone for a long time that I thought I wanted to have sex with, do you know what I mean?" she asked. "Gail, I'm a boy and I'm fourteen, of course I don't know what you mean, but I'll try to think about it from your point of view and see if I can grasp the concept," I said. She laughed and kissed me again and I wanted to get hold of her ass so bad while we were kissing. I couldn't now though, not after she'd told me how much she appreciated me not trying to grope her earlier. After that, we said goodbye and I went to my car and headed for the airport. I called Dad on the way and he told me which exit to take and where to show up. The limo had already brought both sets of my luggage, the one from home and the one from shopping. He asked me if I'd gotten Gail some nice things for all the work she must have done. I decided to rub it in, so I told him that I'd bought her several things from Victoria's Secret. "The sales girl just kept bringing her things to try on then Gail would model them and let me decide, I bought her quite a few," I said. "Hell I guess you would have, if it had been me and I was younger, I'd have still been there and wouldn't give a rat's ass about a trip to Dallas, I don't see how you managed to force yourself to stop," he said, and then laughed. Using my head for once I also called the florist that Mom always used. I ordered two-dozen roses to be delivered to Gail's apartment tomorrow morning. I knew that she left for work to be there by ten AM so I told them to deliver right around nine. Naturally I remembered the vase for Judith's flowers and asked them if they could do that for Gail too. The woman said she remembered the vase precisely and that she'd be happy to do another one. When I got there I decided that a private jet was the only way to travel. All I had to do was drive to the proper part of the airport, get out of my car leaving the keys in it, and walk onto the plane. Everyone else was already there and inside. It was larger than I'd expected and the interior wasn't like any commercial plane. There were only seats for twelve people and there was easily room enough for twice that many. They weren't like airline seats either; they looked more like love seats with an armrest that folded down out of the back for separation, if you wanted it. Dad and Francis were in one seat near the front and Kathleen was by herself near the back. She waved and motioned me back to her when I got in. "You have to sit by me, I'm scared, I've never flown before," she said. "There's nothing to it, we don't have to do a thing but sit here, and the pilots do all the work." "I know that silly, but I'm still scared." "We'll probably be bored before we get half way there, really. All the excitement is over after we get off the ground and landing isn't even that much fun," I said. "Just the same, I want you to sit here and hold my hand the whole time," she said. "Well I'd be happy to do that anyway," I said, grinning. Then I had a great idea; I remembered one of Dad's anyway. I knew that this plane had a bar in it. "Do you want me to get you a drink, I'm sure that there's a bar in here," I said. "Oh, do you think it would help?" she asked. Did I ever, I knew for sure that enough of them would help, but I wasn't counting on that. "Dad, isn't there a bar on here somewhere?" I asked him, leaning out to. "Sure, why? Do you want a drink?" he asked. "I wouldn't mind one and Kathleen has never flown before; she's a little nervous about it," I said. "Come on up and I'll fix us all a big one, we've got time because they haven't even started the engines yet," he said. I asked Kathleen what she'd like and she told me to surprise her. I planned on that all right but I'm not sure we were thinking along the same lines. When I got to the bar I told him what she'd said. "She probably hasn't done any more drinking than you have, maybe not even as much; I know she's not old enough yet. I'll fix her a rum and coke, the coke will mask a pretty strong drink and the first one will really mask the second one," he said. Dad fixed the drinks and I carried each one to the recipient as it was finished. He did Francis' first and when I took it to her she thanked me, twice. She told me thanks and she bent at the waist a little for something off the floor and gave me a really nice shot of her titties. Hers were every bit as nice as Julian's had been. I took Kathleen her drink next and then came back to Dad for mine. He'd stepped into the cabin to talk to the pilots I guess but he was right back out in less than a minute. "I was checking on how long it would be before we took off. They were about to start the engines but I asked them to wait about ten minutes." "Why?" I asked. "So that we can get Kathleen started on her second drink before we get into the air," he said. I didn't know what to think about that, I guessed that it couldn't hurt my chances any. He made my drink and I went back to sit with her. "This is good, don't tell but I've never had a drink before. I think I might enjoy this flight after all. It isn't every day that a girl has her first flight in a private jet, and such a nice one too," she said. "I've flown before but only in commercial planes, this is my first time on a private jet too," I said. "I think it'll be really fun, if it doesn't crash." "They can't crash, I know for sure that Dad went in and told them not to," I said. "They won't then if they know what's good for them. He scares me sometimes when I hear he and other lawyers yelling at each other in his office." "I think all lawyers do that; you should hear them yelling in the judges chambers during a trial. First there's some objection or something and then the lawyers go up and whisper to the judge, arguing a little bit there. If it is something a little odd they'll go into the judges chambers. That's when the yelling and screaming starts," I said. "I'm glad I don't have to go to court, I like it fine right in the office, doing my little job and minding my own business," she said. "Yeh, it must have been awful for you, having to come on this trip." She looked up at me like I was crazy and then she asked, "Are you nuts, I was so excited when Julian asked if I could go that I nearly wet my pants," she said and then blushed over it. "Oh, so you wanted to come along?" "Of course I wanted to and it's only a miracle that I got to. Julian was in a snit when the trip came up and she realized that she couldn't go. I think she asked me to go instead of Marsha out of spite. Well it wasn't really spite, she, Francis and Marsha are really good friends," she said. "Well why do you think she asked you to go instead of Marsha?" "She doesn't want Marsha to get hold of you before she does," Kathleen said. "What?" "You heard me, she'd rather sick me on you than let Marsha get the first chance," Kathleen said, then giggled. "We'll all have separate rooms when we get there," I said, lamely. "Like I'm going to spend a second out here alone in the hotel room. You might as well go tell your Dad to call and cancel that reservation. I'm not letting you out of my sight, especially if your Dad is off somewhere and Francis is unescorted. Not a chance; I've had my eye on you since the time you talked to me when I first started," she said. "You have?" "Sure, I think you're handsome and you were so nice to me that day and every time I've seen you since then. You make my panties wet," she said, and then she put her mouth up and slithered her tongue into my ear. I was dumbfounded. I'm sure that things like this happened but they'd never happened to me before. I didn't really know what to say so I didn't say anything, hoping that she'd pick up the slack. "I'm not a slut or anything, if that's what you're worried about but for some reason you just get my motor running. I've only done it a couple of times, and that's another thing, I've been out of school since last year and I haven't had a decent date since way before the prom. I'd have been easy pickings for you even if I hadn't already told you," she said. "Damn, I wonder how long it'll take us to get there?" "Too damn long, I'm getting horny since I've told you already. I was intending to string you along for at least an hour or two but that's shot to hell now," she said. I still couldn't think of much to say and so I set my drink down and leaned over to kiss her. Even though she'd done a good job on her drink already, her mouth still tasted like cinnamon and her tongue wanted to play. I was just thinking how hard my dick was going to be when we finally got to our room when it hit me. Mile high club. Before I could get my hands on her titties Dad asked over his shoulder if we needed another drink. We broke our kiss and I told him yes and got up to go fetch them. "Dad, don't bother to make her a strong one, just put a taste in it," I told him, when I got there. "What's up?" "I want her in good shape for the mile high club," I said. "What?" "Julian might not have told her she needed to make a V; but she's already said that you should call the hotel to cancel her room," I said, and I'm sure that I was grinning like a fool again. "You little stud horse, you're headed through the women in my office like a tornado. I saw Francis showing you her titties when you took her the drink. I don't mind a bit either, whatever you did to Julian set her on fire. We were in my little bedroom for nearly three hours, we didn't even get anything for lunch," he said, patting me on the back. I took Francis her drink again and she gave me an even better show this time. It was easy to tell, when her hard nipples swung into view, that she didn't think a bra was necessary for short flights. When I got back to Kathleen with our drinks she was smiling widely. "I missed you while you were gone and I saw you ogling Francis' titties. I happen to think that you're going to like mine better," she said. "Probably, and we're going to find out in a few minutes, have you ever heard of the mile high club?" "You don't mean you'll have the nerve to do me right in the plane, up in the air, with Francis and your Dad in here too?" she asked. "If they don't hurry this thing up you and I are going to join the taxiway club before we join the mile high club," I said. "God, you have my panties soaked already." "Let me see," I said, kissing her and putting a hand between her knees. She spread her legs when she felt my hand, and I slid it up to her pussy. She was wet, and hot too. I gave her a second to put her drink in the tray. "If you've got the nerve, I can't resist. I'm burning up just thinking about it," she told me. I kissed her again and managed to get my hand high enough to get hold of her panties' waist. Hers were low cut too so it wasn't hard. I slid my hand around toward her ass and started pulling them down. She shivered at the thought and then raised her sweet ass to give me room. This was going fast but I'd been worked up all day, thanks to Gail, and if Kathleen was willing we were only a few minutes from fucking. I felt an engine start to spin up just as I got her panties off one foot. When I had my hand back on her pussy I could tell that she was even wetter. I teased her clit a little and then wiggled a finger up her. She was tight, very tight. I think she was even tighter than Shelly or Shelia had been. She hadn't put much mileage on her hot little pussy but I planned to help her finish breaking it in. While I pumped my finger up her she unbuttoned her own blouse and pulled it off. She was braless too but her titties were so firm I couldn't see a reason for her to even own one. Her little nipples were as swollen as they could get but they weren't very big. I left her lips and put my mouth on one, teasing it. Her hands went into my hair and I marveled again at how a woman's hand teasing my scalp made my dick pound. The plane had just started rolling and between sucks I thought how wild this was. Here I was in someone's private jet, with a girl I'd just kissed for the first time only moments ago, and she was naked to the waist and had shed her panties already. "Oh, Jimmy; I've got to get this skirt off and you've got some clothes to get rid of too, I'm burning up over here and I can't wait until were off the ground, much less a mile high," she said. I turned her loose and started off with my clothes. Her skirt was history, she was bare assed in seconds, and then she started helping me with my pants. She stopped helping when she got my dick out and she took the head into her mouth, giving it a good going over with her tongue. That lit me up and made my hips buck. It also made me get the rest of my clothes off pronto. When we were both naked, I sat down again, releasing the seat lever. Thank God for custom interiors since the seat reclined all the way, nearly making a bed. I lay back and Kathleen straddled my hips, facing me. "Oh, Jimmy, I can't wait a second longer. I've been wanting to give you some since the first day I saw you and it's damned sure time right now," she said, taking hold of my dick and placing it. When she had it to her entrance she lowered herself, taking ten or twelve short strokes to open up enough to get it up her. The whole process was sweet torture for me but I kept my ass still. Once she had it all she sat still, letting it soak for a minute. When she was ready, she rose up until the tip was barely in, and then came down fast. She didn't drop onto it but she did slide down really fast, and when she hit bottom... "Oh, Jesus," she screamed, "that is so fucking good!" It was too; she had a sweet clasping pussy and it was tight and slippery. I looked forward toward Francis and Dad's seat and they were both turned around looking at us. There mouths were hanging open, and as Kathleen fucked the bejesus out of me, I saw Dad slip a hand into Francis' blouse and take hold of a titty. That reminded me that Kathleen had some fine titties of her own and I was able to urge her down so I could get my mouth on one of them. I let my hand work on her fine little ass; she liked to have it handled. When I'd squeeze a cheek good she would buck all the harder. Of course for my next trick I reached under her and got a finger wet with her pussy juice. She had more than enough and when I started teasing her rosebud with the finger she pushed her face down, broke me loose from her nipple and pressed her mouth to mine for a searing kiss. As she fucked me silly I pressed against her sphincter but not inside. She fucked faster and faster and then I felt her tensing up to go off. I pressed my finger inside and up as far as I could while I banged my hips up to her and held her tight with my free hand. I know she screamed even louder this time but it was muffled because our lips were still together. Her pussy squeezed hell out of my dick and it set me off too. We slammed against each other hard for about twenty seconds and then it was over. Kathleen sagged down onto me and then started kissing around on my neck, cooing and sighing. I pulled my finger out of her gently and then let both hands toy with her great little ass while my dick softened some but stayed mostly up in her pussy. We didn't get any applause from Dad and Francis and I guess they'd turned their attentions to each other. They hadn't let the seatback down though, so I couldn't see exactly what they were doing. Whatever it was, they were being a lot quieter about it than Kathleen and I had been. We cuddled and kissed and didn't bother with the seatbelts when it was time for takeoff. We lived over it but as the plane's angle of attack became steep we nearly slid off over the back of the seat. It leveled out in a few minutes. "Have you got your breath back?" I asked her. "Yes, I'm waiting for your dick to get hard again," she said. "It won't be long and that's a good thing since we'll still have a chance to join the mile high club." "Good, I don't really care about the club, except for bragging rights at the office, but I do want another fucking, pronto," she said. I began to play with her to get us both worked up again. I was still marveling at how straightforward she'd been about wanting to fuck. I knew damned well that it wasn't common but I was really happy about it and I congratulated myself for finding out. It looked like my days of being bored, down at Dad's office, were over for good. Kathleen lay back on the seat this time and I moved between her legs to mount her from the top. Her small hand took hold of my dick and put me right where we both wanted me. As I slid slowly into her I was determined to take a little more time to enjoy my pumping. "Oh God, Jimmy you've got a big dick, and I like it, it's stretching me but it feels great," she said. I didn't think that my dick was that big but I wasn't going to argue with her. I know that it fit in my Mom, Shelly, Shelia and Judith just fine and right now I seemed to be getting all of it into Kathleen too. She was a tight fit though but I didn't think that could ever be something that would cause me to complain. I was just bumping her cervix at the bottom of each stroke and that was fine with me. We were able to keep the tempo a little slower this time and it turned out to be a really good fuck. When I did blow another load up her I wasn't so winded and I had plenty of strength to get down and lick up my mess. She guided me with hands in my hair and I had her worming and squirming only a few minutes later. I got up in the seat with her after I'd made her come again and we cuddled some more. She thanked me for licking her pussy and told me that I was the first one that had; she promised me a long slow blowjob later tonight. Before we knew it, time had come to get dressed because the plane was in the pattern at Love Field. We scrambled back into our clothes and tried to look respectable for deplaning. It was a job though, since somehow we'd gotten a little bit mussed up. One of the pilots was out to open the door when the ramp was in place and he gave me a big grin as we left. The limo was already at the bottom of the plane's ramp and we got in and were on our way to the hotel. When we arrived we didn't even have to check in, a bellman met us with our keys and he took charge of the luggage. "You two are on your own; the client's representative will be coming for Francis and I in an hour. The limo will stay here, in case you want to go out," Dad told me, as we rode up in the elevator. I didn't have any idea where to go in Dallas, except maybe to bed with Kathleen. When we got to our suite she told me that she had pretty much the same thing in mind. "I would like to go get something to eat, but the hotel's restaurant will suit me fine," she said. "You and I are on the same page, I had a little snack on the plane but it wasn't really filling. The dish sure was pretty though." "Oh you, I bet you tell that to all the girls," she said, teasing. "All the girls whose pussies I lick." She blushed a little but she got over it. We decided to take a shower before we went anywhere. Our bags weren't up yet but there were robes in the bathroom and so we shucked our rumpled clothes and got wet. We took plenty of time for playing with each other in the shower but we didn't get serious about it. Her titties and bush were a treat to wash and she gave junior a good cleaning too. When we got out to dry off, I noticed that our bags had appeared while we were showering. We dressed and went to eat and then returned to the suite to crawl between the sheets. That was pretty much the routine for the whole trip. We did go out and have lunch in Reunion Tower's restaurant all three days that we were there but it was the extent of our sightseeing. It's pretty impressive though, as it rotates to give you an ever-changing view of the city. Kathleen and I were good fucking buddies by the time we climbed onto the plane for the flight back to Atlanta. We were a little smarter about what we wore too, especially me. I made sure that my clothes would come off easily and that they'd be easy to get back into. I didn't even consider the junior lawyer outfit that Dad had me wearing the day we left. We had two claims to the mile high club on the way back and I was sure that we were both members in good standing now. We landed about seven PM and after all the bags were loaded we took Francis and then Kathleen to their apartments. The driver took care of the bags and while we were at Kathleen's place, I went into the bedroom with her while he was at it. "I really had a good time on the trip, Jimmy, and I hope you'll call me soon," she said. "You don't have to worry about that, I'll be calling, and maybe we'll be able to do a few things here in Atlanta. At least I know a few places to go here, we didn't get much sightseeing done in Dallas." "I saw the main thing I was hoping for, I got to see the ceiling in the hotel room and that was my main point of interest. I'm going to have to call Francis when you leave and tell her not to let everyone at work make fun of the bowlegged way I'll be walking for the next few days," she said. "You aren't sore are you?" "Of course I'm a little bit sore, I told you I haven't done it much. In fact we did it a lot more on this trip than all the other times I have, a lot more. I'm not sorry though, I loved every bit of it," she said, and kissed me sweetly on the lips. "I did too, Kathleen and I'm going to want to see you a lot more often," I said. We kissed again as I was leaving and my dick was back up. Well, I was headed home and I knew that there were women there that would help me out with it. I already had Kathleen's number and address and on the way home I called the florist, ordering two-dozen roses for her, in another of the crystal vases. ------- Chapter 15 There was a full welcome home bunch when we got to the house. Mom, Shelia, Shelly, and Judith were out the door to greet us almost as soon as we left the limo. They mobbed us, showering us with kisses and all wanting hugs. I was beginning to feel sorry for the driver about the luggage he was carrying. I had two different sets and he'd have his work cut out for him at this stop. Even the limo's big trunk was crowded with our bags. Mom was the first to notice the new things I had and she was quick to ask about them. I tried to get by with telling her I did a little shopping the afternoon before I left. "I hope your father sent someone with you then, I hate to think what we'll find after opening this luggage if you did it by yourself," she said. "Gail went with me and I'm sure that it will all be fine. Kathleen and Francis both checked it out in Dallas and they said it was nice," I told her, a little defensively. "Well, she did a great job with the luggage, it is really nice," Judith said. "I picked that out myself," I said, proud that I'd been able to get something right in the shopping department. Mom seemed satisfied and we went inside. I did carry two bags while I was on my way, to help the driver out. I was happy again when I got inside because I could smell food. "I guess neither of you are hungry," Mom said. "I don't know about Jimmy but I'm starving, " Dad said, and I knew I didn't have to say anything. We went to the table and there was food on it soon enough. During the meal they made us tell them all about the trip. There was a lot that I couldn't mention, especially at the table, so I stretched the part about Reunion Tower as far as I could and then told them I mostly just watched TV in my room when Dad didn't need any help with the negotiations. They laughed at the same old joke and was I glad. My trip couldn't stand up to too many questions. I guess I could have told them that Kathleen and I stayed in bed fucking most of the time but I damned sure didn't want to. I'm pretty sure Mom had a big hint about what I'd been up, or down to, while I was stuck in Dallas with Kathleen. "You have a lot of homework from school, Jimmy. The girls have been picking it up every day and its stack has grown. The good news is that Judith moved in completely and she says that she might be persuaded to give you a discount on tutoring, if you talk sweet enough," Mom said, teasing about the discount, I'm sure. "You've moved in with us Judith? That's great," I said, and leaned over to kiss her, even though we were both eating. "Yes, I'm right down the hall now instead of across town," she said, when we broke our kiss. "I'm glad to be home but it's going to be a bummer in the morning, going back to school," I said. "No school tomorrow, there's a teachers meeting," Shelly told me. "Yes!" "Don't look so happy, you'll be working on your homework tomorrow mister. I don't want to end up hearing you moan about how much you have when Sunday afternoon rolls around," Mom said, trying to sound stern. "It'll still be better than going to school." "You should have seen the long faces on Sharon and Karen Tuesday morning. When we told them that you'd gone out of town and wouldn't be back all week, they were crushed," Shelia said. "I hate it for them but they did it themselves," I said. "How long are you going to hold a grudge, Jimmy? I think that they've suffered enough. You should call them tonight and see if you can get a date with one tomorrow night and the other one Saturday night," Judith said. I almost choked on my food when she did. I'd been worried that having Judith living with us would put a kink in me seeing other girls or women and it seemed Mom had been exactly right about her attitude. She was already suggesting I call both Karen and Sharon and there wasn't even a hint of jealousy. I think I managed to keep the surprise off my face but I'm not sure. I do know that I was turned, looking right at her when she said it and I'm sure that she was sincere. "I might be a little tired from my trip for this weekend, I think I'll just stay home and see if I can't find someone around here to spend some time with me," I said, taking hold of Judith's hand and giving it a squeeze. "I'm sure that somebody can put up with you if Kathleen has you worn down to a nub," Judith shot back. I could tell at once that she was just teasing me; she didn't seem mad at all. I did blush though and when she, Mom, Shelly, and Shelia burst out laughing I blushed even harder. Judith gave my hand a squeeze then, I guess to let me know that she wasn't trying to be mean. After the meal was over I got the biggest shock of the night. Judith took my hand again as she stood and she pulled me up with her. "If it's all right, I think I should take stud muffin here up to his room and see if Kathleen has left me anything to work with," she said. Mom grinned at me and Shelly and Shelia giggled, Dad looked just as surprised as I know I must have. Getting no dissent, Judith led me away to my fate. Everything was great when we got into my bedroom. Judith pulled me into a searing kiss as she pressed her luscious body up against mine. My dick was hard in seconds and it was only a couple more before I had both hands full of her fine ass. She ground herself against me and then started trying to get my shirt unbuttoned while we were still kissing. "Did you miss me," I asked, breaking the kiss. "I'm so horny I could honk. I've been that way since you got out of the car. I missed you so bad while you were away," she said. "I missed you too," I said. "I'll just bet you were pining away for me while you were pumping away on Kathleen," she said, but she didn't sound mad about it. I knew better than to prolong any talk about Kathleen and so I didn't say a word, but Judith wasn't shy about the subject. "Well, did she teach you any tricks," she asked. "What's the matter, cat got your tongue? I know; it was the pussy that got your tongue." "Your pussy is about to get my tongue," I said. "I want some dick first, you can make up to me with some serious licking later, but I want a good fucking right now," she said. Who was I to argue? We got naked and hit the mattress, with Judith on her back. No matter what she said she wanted I had to give her a few licks first to make sure that she tasted the same but she didn't put up with much of that. When I did move over her to mount, I took hold of her hands and pressed them back to the bed, holding her down again and searching by feel with my dickhead for her slit. She moaned and shivered a little when I held her hands back and she growled in frustration a few times as my dick missed the target first off to one side and then the other. When I finally hit home and slid in she was hot and slippery and I was able to push it all the way up her with the first stroke. She was still tight though, very tight. "Oh God, did your dick grow while you were out there? It feels so big in me," she said. "It's been aching for you since I left," I said, as I pumped into her even harder. She groaned when I hit bottom this time and the talking was apparently over as she wrapped her legs around my waist and started fucking back up at me in earnest. We went at it hard and heavy but somehow I was able to maintain control, even through her first screaming come. I couldn't get past her second one though because she threw her hips into overdrive and fucked me senseless. I collapsed onto her after it was over and it took me a few seconds to get the strength to roll off to the side. She rolled over half onto me and put her leg over mine when she had a little breath back. "I have a confession to make, Jimmy," she said. "Confession?" "Yes, I'm dying to watch you fuck someone else, Karen or Sharon or Kathleen or anybody; are you sure you don't want to call one of them to go out tomorrow?" she asked. "Well, I think that Sharon and Karen need a little more time to simmer and it would be a little mean to call them on such short notice." "Believe me, they won't mind," she said. "Maybe not, but I'm not going to do it, and since every one of you seem to be in the know about her, Kathleen said she was going to be sore for a few days, but I'm not sure what caused it." "I know very well what caused it and that's one thing that has me so horny. Your big old dick caused it and I know damned well that it's grown since last week, I just don't know how or why," she said. "Maybe so, but I doubt it. Getting back to what you were wanting, I might be able to arrange for you to watch me with someone," I told her. "Who, when?" she asked. "I'm not telling you who, you'll have to wait in the closet and watch to see who." "You'll really do it then, you'll let me watch you with another girl, while you fuck her?" she asked, and I could tell that she really was excited by just the thought. "Yes, I've discovered that it doesn't bother me a bit," I said. "And just how did you discover that?" she asked. "Because I know damned well that Shelly and Shelia have watched you and me, they're probably out in the hall now. Shelly, Shelia, come on in here," I said, yelling toward the door. They looked a little sheepish as they walked in but they didn't bother to hide the fact that they were looking us over closely. I thought that it would really surprise Judith but I was the one in for a surprise. "Well they don't really count, they're your sisters and they've already told me that they watched us last weekend," Judith said. "Well I wonder if they told you everything then?" "What everything?" she asked. "Get naked girls, Judith wants a turn watching and I'm not even going to make her hide in the closet," I told them. Shelly and Shelia surely hadn't told Judith everything but the light shined for her as soon as they started throwing off clothes. Her mouth dropped open and she stared at their, soon uncovered, assets. Shelly was the first one naked and she was sucking my dick up hard right away. Judith just stared slack-jawed at the action. Shelia was naked too in only a few more seconds and I motioned her to me. When she got within reach I pulled her and maneuvered her to straddle my face and lower her pussy to my lips. Judith had finally managed to close her mouth but she didn't know which way to look next. When Shelly had junior sucked up hard she straddled my hips and before she could reach to guide my dick, Judith had hold of it. Shelly lowered herself onto it as Judith aimed. "God, Judith, you were right, that thing has grown; not a lot but it is bigger than it was," she said. "You little bastard, you've been fucking your sisters all along haven't you? Judith asked, almost hissing. "Of course, who wouldn't? They're both beautiful and we're a really close family," I said, taking my mouth off Shelia's pussy and talking up between her legs. "Jesus, this is even hotter than I imagined it could be," Judith said, still amazed. "Be quiet and lick, Jimmy, I'm so horny and I'm getting close already since Judith is watching," Shelia said. "She can do better than watch, help me out here, Judith, twist and tease her nipples," I said. She hesitated for a few seconds while I went back to licking my sister's pussy. Soon enough she took a nipple with each hand and began to play with them. Shelia moaned and then Shelly began to speed up, moaning too. Shelly's pussy was clasping at my dick now and I knew she was every bit as close as Shelia. In another couple of minutes I could feel Shelly and Shelia both tensing up so I sucked hard on Shelia's clitty, whipping it with my tongue, while I pushed up into Shelly pussy, trying to keep in her rhythm. In a few more seconds the rhythm was impossible to follow and as she went off, Shelia's ass moved so fast that I couldn't keep my mouth on her slit. I was able to keep from coming and I just long dicked Shelly slowly as she sagged down onto me. Shelia fell off to the side panting but she was able to turn around to kiss my lips. "Oh God, that was so hot. I'd never have believed it even though I knew, from the horseplay in the pool, that you weren't shy about copping plenty of feels off them," Judith said. Shelly rolled off too now and when she did Judith saw that my dick was still as hard as stone. She was panting for it again but I knew I had the cure. "I can't believe that you're still hard," she said. "I won't be long, hold her down girls," I told Shelly and Shelia. They popped up, grabbing Judith, pinning her on her back and holding her arms to the mattress like I usually did. I was between her long beautiful legs in a flash, pushing my dick up her until it bumped her cervix and then thanking Shelia for putting me in. Judith just moaned and pumped her hips. I was already primed but it didn't matter because Judith was on fire from watching. We didn't last five minutes before I was spurting come and she was screaming again. After it was over, all four of us cuddled up as closely together as we could. "Jimmy, you are full of surprises," Judith said, after she'd caught her breath. "I am, and you haven't seen all of them yet." We lay around and fell asleep for a while. When we woke and got out of bed we decided to rinse off in the shower and go to bed for real. After we were dry, Judith looked a little wistful and then kissed me goodnight and headed for her room. I caught up and took her hand. "Aren't you going to sleep with us?" I asked. "Can I?" she asked. "Of course you can, unless Shelly and Shelia have changed a lot during my trip," I told her. "Well I have my own room but to tell you the truth, I've been sleeping with them every night. I just thought you three might want to be alone together," she said. "We do," Shelly said, "but we want you to be alone together with us." Judith's face lit up at that and we all piled into bed. There was plenty of room and I was in hog heaven since there were more titties and pussies than I could play with at once. It was a great place to sleep, that's for sure. When I woke the next morning I was surrounded of course. Shelia was the closest since she was draped half over me with her leg across mine and her head on my shoulder. I kissed her awake gently and watched as her eyes fluttered open and then she smiled. "You know Shelia, I didn't get to fuck you last night. Think I can talk you into giving some up this morning?" I asked her. "I don't know, play with my titties a little and we'll see." Turns out I was a pretty good talker, or player with titties. I was already in her, balls deep and bumping the bottom, before the other two woke up and they helped me out with her titties while I held onto her buns and pounded us to glory. It was a wonderful way to start the day, especially since we didn't have to go to school. We took a real shower together this morning and I had a lot of titties and bushes to wash and a lot of hair to shampoo. We had fun but I had to limit how much washing junior could take. We dressed and headed for the kitchen after we were dry. Mom was there with something cooking and I decided that it was time for Judith to see that I wasn't afraid to give my mommy a real kissing. Walking right up, I put my arms around her for a good one. As I slid my tongue into my mother's mouth her arms came around me to hold me closer. Naturally I had to get my hands on her beautiful ass for a close inspection too. When we broke it off we were both a little revved up but I sat at the counter and breakfast was in front of us in no time. "What's on for today?" Mom asked, as we ate. "I think someone said something about some homework for me," I said. "It's probably not as bad as we made it out to be but it would be better if you get it out of the way. While you're working on it, I think that Judith, the girls and I should take a little shopping trip," Mom said. "I'd really like to but I have an eleven o'clock class, it's the only one on Fridays though," Judith said. "Well, then it's just Shelly, Shelia, and me for shopping," Mom said, "Unless you can meet us after your class." "I can do that, if you know where you'll be," Judith said. "I'll just send the driver back to take you to class, then after it's over he can bring you to join us. If we go somewhere else he can always call us to find out where," Mom said. "Wow, I've never even heard of anyone being brought to class in a limo." "You'd better try to get used to it, Jack doesn't really like for you to drive yourself, especially since no one's been caught for the unpleasantness at your old apartment complex," Mom said. "Great, it'll be a little adventure for me," Judith said, and tried to sound totally happy. I'd seen her face almost cloud up over the apartment complex thing though and it made me understand why Mom had called it an unpleasantness. There was no way it could be disguised that easily but I'm sure that it was easier for Judith to take than if Mom had called it the murder. "At least she'll be here for a while, in case I need some help with my homework," I said, trying to change the subject. "Yes, you've been a good boy since you got back and I'll help you if you get stuck on something," she said. After breakfast Mom, Shelly, and Shelia went off to get dressed and I went to my room to start on the homework. As usual, my teachers had given me very specific instructions for what I needed to do. I wondered about that again and decided that Dad must have some hand in it. I knew that when other kids missed school, they didn't get the kind of notes covering what they'd missed that I always did. I really didn't have so much to do in the way of written work; but there was quite a bit of reading to catch up on. That didn't matter, because I'd always been a fast reader and for some reason I could usually remember most of what I read without much trouble. I plowed on and before I knew it, Judith was telling me goodbye with a hot kiss and heading out the door. I was caught up, reading and all, by twelve-thirty. Too bad I couldn't skip all the time and just do the assignments at home. I wondered if there was any way in hell I could talk Dad into letting me try home schooling. We had a great teacher, who was ever so helpful, living right in the house now. It was probably out of the question, since he had his heart set on me going to Harvard and becoming a lawyer. It wasn't like he was pushing me into it against my will. I wanted to be a lawyer myself. I know that a lot of people don't think too highly of lawyers but fuck them. If it would let me keep living like we lived now I was going for it and to hell with the people that didn't think much of lawyers. They could sit around in their double-wides and rot for all I cared. Since I was through and there was no one else here I thought about going down to Dad's office. He hadn't called for me and if I got there without him doing it, I wouldn't be expected to show up in junior lawyer gear. I passed on that thought though since it would probably be best to give it a day or two for the gossip about the trip to get around. My eyes had been opened a little bit by the shopping trip and the trip to Dallas. I now knew that all the women in the office gossiped about everything that went on and Dad probably should have known all along. I was sure that everybody knew exactly when he fucked one of the others and how long he kept at it. Even Kathleen and Gail had known and he wasn't fucking either one of them and had never even made the slightest move to. Kathleen told me that. Yeh, it'd probably be better to let them get it all talked out and who knew, if Kathleen bragged on me a little, my stock around there might go up some. I could always hope it turned out that way. Advertising made the world go around and the best kind was word of mouth. I'd sure done my best to please Kathleen. I was without anything to do for the moment and it hit me that I hadn't done any shooting in a long time. I decided to go to the indoor range we usually used and spend a little time with my Glocks. Maybe I could get in a little rifle practice too, although 22s were the only rifles that could be fired inside at that particular range. I gathered up my stuff, put it into the Vette, and I was off. The range was only a few miles from our house, that's why we used it most of the time, even if it didn't have facilities for high-powered rifles. Being so close was handier and if I only wanted to practice with pistols it was perfect. Friday afternoon was a pretty slow time at the place and I was almost the only one there firing. I asked an instructor, Al, if he had time to give me some pointers and he said he'd be glad to. After showing him my stuff for a few targets, he got me to try some adjustments to my grip and my stance. He also pointed out a false move I was making while drawing the weapon. "That particular shoulder holster you have is a great one and you don't need to take the time to move your coat tail to get the weapon out. Just slip your hand under the jacket, grab the grip, and pull straight down and out," he said. I tried it slowly a few times and then worked on increasing my speed. It was actually a lot easier his way and the Glock seemed to swing toward the target on it's own. Not only was getting the weapon out faster this way but I was also able to acquire the target much more quickly and easily. "You probably didn't realize it, but using your left hand to move the coat tail was throwing off your balance in the stance and it was also making you late getting that hand up to your grip. After a little practice, you'll see that this way is much better," he said. "Thanks, I can already tell that it is going to be an improvement." "Do you mind if I fire a clip through your weapon?" he asked. "Not at all," I said, handing it to him. The slide was back and locked since I'd emptied the clip while firing. He took the weapon and released the clip as I handed him a full one. He fired only five shots, removed the clip and ejected the cartridge that was chambered. "I'm not trying to drum up business for Scotty, but you'd be miles ahead if you'd let him give your trigger a work over," he said. "Is something wrong with it?" I asked. "Nothing is broken but it's a stock trigger, Scotty can tune it for you and it will make a world of difference. Let's go talk to him and he can tell you more about it." We did, and Scotty told me a lot more about the trigger than I'd known there was to know. I'm sure that I didn't understand half of what he was saying about creep and weight of pull and all that but I could tell that he knew what he was talking about and so I asked him to do one and let me check it out. He said he'd be glad to and quoted me a price, asking if I could afford it. It was less than a hundred bucks and that really didn't matter so I asked him if there were other things that he could do to it to help my shooting. He talked about using IMSI flat wound recoil springs and their guide rods, then he said something about a tungsten guide rod and custom fitting it to the IMSI springs. Then he mentioned something about shaving the underside of the trigger guard for a better grip and to keep me from getting Glock finger. I was practically lost by this point but I sure as hell didn't want Glock finger, whatever that was. He finally pulled out his personal weapon and let me handle it. Hell it fit my hand a hundred percent better than mine did and I was sold. "Look, I don't want to sound too stupid but I didn't understand a lot of what you told me. I can tell I like the feel of your Glock a lot better than I like mine. Do whatever you think will help to this one first and when you finish, I'll try it out. We can decide what to do to the other one after that," I told him. "That'll be great but remember, it isn't cheap," he said. "It won't cost more than the Glock did in the first place will it?" I asked. "No, it won't be even nearly that much." "Then go ahead, I can pay in advance if you'd like," I said. "That won't be necessary, after all, I'll be holding the Glock," he said, and laughed a little. This brought up another question in my mind but I was hesitant to ask it. I decided that I could probably get by on being a kid that was asking stupid questions if they got shitty with me. "Can this be made to fire full auto?" I asked. "Sure it can, but you wouldn't really want that. In fact, Glock has full-auto capable models but they aren't made to select for a three shot burst, which would be closer to useful. Unless you really have a lot of experience, it isn't likely that you could handle it at full auto. Trying that would probably ruin the rest of your shooting and at best you'd end up just spraying bullets around in the general direction of your target," he said. "I just wondered about it since I see people firing them like that on TV and in the movies," I said, trying to make a graceful exit. "I didn't mean to sound like I was scolding you. It is possible to change your Glock to fire full auto but it isn't legal in the US without a special license, and they are hard to come by lately. Firing full auto is also a lot harder on them," he said. "I didn't feel like you were scolding me and I'm really glad that you've been nice enough to tell me how you can fix it up for me. Thanks a lot." I wrote my name and phone number on a scrap of paper and asked him to call me when he had it ready. He looked at the note I'd written for a few seconds. "Are you Jack Breslin's son?" he asked. "Yes, I'm Jack's baby boy," I said, laughing. "That could make a difference, about the license for a full auto weapon I mean. I'm sure that your Dad could get one with little or no trouble. If you decide to, I'd recommend that you go ahead and get a Glock Model 18, they're designed for select fire," he told me. "Some extra instruction at the beginning could really help you to be able to use it effectively if you decide to give it a try, I'm sure I can help you out," Al said. "I might ask Dad about it, of course, I'm just a kid that's fascinated by the things I see in the movies sometimes; but talking about it has me wanting to try it." "Talk to your Dad and if it's a go with him, Al and I will get you started the right way," Scotty said. I left then and as I was driving home I tried to imagine what Dad would say if I asked him to get us a license for a machine pistol. I thought it might be a pretty tough sell for me, probably even harder than convincing him that I needed to fuck Mom every now and then. When I got into the house, Mom and company weren't home yet and the phone was ringing. I managed to catch it before it stopped. "Hello." "Is that you, Jimmy?" Gail asked. "Yes it is, my beautiful shopping guide," I said. "Good, your Dad has been wanting to talk to you for a couple of hours and I wanted to myself, especially after the report Kathleen gave me about the trip," she said. "You know that I love talking to you," I said, trying to make any points I could. "We'll have to wait. I'm afraid your Dad might be getting a little antsy, call me when you can," she said, "I'm ringing your Dad now." "Jimmy?" Dad asked, in a few seconds. "It's me, Dad." I've been trying to call for a couple of hours, where've you been?" he asked. "I went to the indoor shooting range, the one that isn't far from here," I said. "You must have worn out a pistol or two." "Not really, there weren't many people there and I got one of the instructors to give me some pointers," I told him. "Good, I've been meaning to encourage you to practice more. How did you do?" he asked. "He said I was pretty good but he gave me some tips and it helped me improve a lot. He also told me about the gunsmith there and said I might want to get my trigger tuned up. When I was talking to the gunsmith, he mentioned some other stuff that would help, and I ended up confused, so I left one Glock and told him to make it better and I'd try it out," I said. "That's the best way to do it. I know that the guy there is good and there's no sense telling him how to do his job. You'll probably love what he does. I should have mentioned it to you myself." "Well, it isn't like we need it to protect life and limb," I said. "That's something you can never be sure of. If you're going to own guns, you need to be familiar with them and be the best shot you can make yourself," he said. With Dad it was always do the best you can no matter what you were doing and I was surprised about him wanting me to get more practice with the Glocks. We went hunting several times every year but it was always with rifles or shotguns. In fact, I'd come by the Glocks at my own request. I just felt cool with a pistol or two. "Good, then I'll try to get in more practice," I said, I had enjoyed it. "You won't hear me complaining about the cost, if that's what you're asking. Why don't you try to get a little time for your rifles too? I know that you haven't had one out for a month or more and it's probably been even longer since you did anything with your shotguns." "Funny, I was thinking about that today too; only thing is, I can't put a gun rack in the Vette and I'd feel dumb going to shoot in the limo now, I always have felt a little funny about it anyway. It just doesn't fit somehow," I said, joking. "If that's all that's holding you up, go on down tomorrow and buy yourself a pickup or a Hummer or something." "What?" "You heard me. Hell, we've got the money; besides, I've been thinking about getting something like that for myself. You get one or the other and I'll try it out to see if I like it. You never know when you're going to need something that will travel well on a rough road," he said. A rough road to my Dad didn't mean one with potholes. To Dad, if a road's potholes hadn't been patched perfectly it was a rough road. If there were actually potholes in it, Dad considered it a trail. I didn't know where he'd come up with this notion of something for rough roads but I wasn't about to argue. He'd told me to go get a pickup or a Hummer and I sure as hell was on my way tomorrow. "Ok, Dad, I'll go tomorrow and check them out," I said. "Good, that'll be something I don't have to worry about myself. I'm glad that you're getting old enough to help me out with these things," he said, and he was starting to confuse me. I didn't have the slightest idea where most of this conversation had come from. I didn't mind at all that I was going to get another new ride tomorrow, what teenage boy would? It was just hard for me to figure out what had set Dad off in this direction. Wanting me to practice with my Glocks was another thing that he'd never mentioned before. It was puzzling. "Is that what you wanted to talk to me about?" "No, I'd called earlier and when I got no answer, I called your mother's cell phone. She told me that they were all shopping and that you were at the house. When you didn't answer there or on your cell, I had Gail start calling every few minutes. I wondered where you were off to," he said. "I guess I should have called to let someone down there know where I'd be, especially since I left my cell phone in the car while I was inside shooting. It's too bulky to take with me for things like that," I said, trying to sound responsible. "Oh, it's nothing and I don't like these cell phones either, they are too big and too old. Why don't you see if you can't find us all some of the newer ones tomorrow, the smaller type. Try to get those that can talk like walkie talkies if you're close together," he said. "I've never heard of those but I'll see what I can find." "Good, good, I'm sure that you can find them." "Anything else?" I asked. "That's all that I can think of, I'll have Julian make a list so you won't have to try and remember it all and if I think of anything else I'll have her add it on," he said. "Well, if that's it, can you switch me back to Gail?" I asked. "You little rascal, you're not going to forget her, are you?" he said, and laughed. "Not unless you tell me to." "I don't want you to, are you going to try to get her to help you shop tomorrow?" he asked. "That's a great idea and I hope she will if she isn't busy; she seems to really like shopping and I really like being around her when she is," I told him. "I'll just bet you do. Go ahead and get a cell phone for she and Kathleen tomorrow too, get one for Marsha, Francis, and Julian also. It'll probably be better if we all have the same type," he said. "I think that Gail already has a cell phone." "Maybe she does but I'll bet she'd rather have one that I'm paying for. Try her and see. Tell her it's a new benefit that goes with the job, and you can also tell her that you want to be sure you're able to get in touch with her," he said. "Ok, I'll do it, I'll talk her into it, it probably won't be too hard." "Good, while you're at it, go ahead and get a couple of dozen phones so we'll have some spares but remember to get the ones that are like walkie-talkies," he said. "Ok, Dad. You'd better let me talk to her though, so I can get finished and go take a nap. I'm going to have a busy day tomorrow. See if you can keep all of what we'll be shopping for from Gail, I want to surprise her." "I'll try, but I've learned that keeping secrets down here is harder than I imagined. I'll see you in a little while, when I get home," he said, and then he was off. Gail came back on in a few seconds and she seemed thrilled to be asked out for more shopping. I told her that we'd need to get an early start and she asked if nine AM was early enough. I said it would be fine and that I'd be there at nine and we hung up. Mom and the gang came in only a few minutes after I got off the phone with Gail. I got long kisses from all of them and I made sure that not one ass went ungroped. Judith didn't seem to give a second thought to me feeling up Mom's ass this time. They were all still wound up from the shopping and I could see that the driver had a job on his hands again, getting it all inside. I left it to him this time, I wasn't really lazy but the welcome home kisses had me thinking about staying closer to the women. "Are you hungry, Jimmy?" Mom asked, after the driver had gone. "Not too bad, I had a couple of big burgers for lunch." "Good, we had a snack a couple of hours ago and I told Jack to get a between meals sandwich so he wouldn't starve before he could do the cooking. He's going to grill some steaks when he gets home. I think that we should all hit the pool for an hour or so," she said. "That'd be great Mom," Shelia said, "but there's no sense in putting on suits, since Jimmy will probably just tear them off us again." ------- Chapter 16 "Sounds like a plan to me," Judith said. We all headed to the pool and we didn't even drop our clothes along the way. We fixed that fuckup as soon as we neared the water though and soon enough we were splashing up a young storm. Teasing and playing was in full swing as I hit the water but it wasn't long before kissing and fondling took over from grab assing. Judith started it by laying a full tongue press on me and I didn't hesitate to return the favor. We played tag then, with me eternally it. I'd chase them and then give them a dose of wet foreplay when I caught one. I didn't leave Mom out either and I didn't slack up a bit when I caught her. When Dad got home we got out and went to put on our bathrobes, at least for a while. He cooked the steaks and Mom baked potatoes while Judith, Shelia, and Shelly made a big salad and fixed some garlic toast. I made sure not to stuff myself this time, and after we'd finished eating I dragged Judith away while Mom, Shelly, and Shelia took care of the dirty dishes. When we got to my bedroom, she was as hot or hotter than me. We didn't have much on in the first place and it didn't take long to get that off. Judith lay back on the bed, spreading her legs and holding her arms out, beckoning me into them. It felt like a homecoming as she guided my swollen dick into her already wet pussy. I made a long leisurely push up into her and started slow stroking. "Oh, that's just what I needed, you got me so turned on in the pool," she said. "Did playing in the water get to you," I asked. "That's not what did it. Jimmy, you've been fucking your momma too. Haven't you?" "What makes you say that?" I asked. "Don't try to tell me different, it's hot. Thinking about it got to me," she said. "I wasn't trying to tell you no, I just wondered how you could tell," I said. "By the way you treated her in the pool; the same way you treated us. You kissed, pinched, and groped her the same as you did Shelly, Shelia and I. You're fucking all of us and it finally dawned on me that your mother is one of the us you've been fucking, probably all along. It has me burning up," she said, as she wrapped her legs around my ass and pumped her hips harder. "I guess you'll be wanting to watch me do it to my mommy now?" "As soon as possible," she said, and squeezed down on my dick with her insides. "We'll have to do it while Dad's away." "You mean he doesn't know?" she asked. "He knows for sure since he's the one that got it all started, mostly. Nevertheless, I've made sure he hasn't caught me with my dick up her. It's a little complicated and I know Shelly and Shelia can tell you the details better than I can. They understood it all as it was happening," I said. We quit talking then and I fucked hard and fast for a while. This was the first pussy I'd had since morning and I concentrated on doing a good job. Later, after we'd come, I sagged down onto her, kissing her good, and then rolled off. "There you two are, we'd have never guessed," Shelly said, as they walked in, dropping their robes. "We had to sneak off, Judith had a little problem," I said. "What problem?" they both asked. "My pussy was burning up," she said. "Judith got a little overheated when she jumped to the right conclusion," I told them. "What?" "You might as well tell Judith the teasing horse tale, she's finally caught on that Mom and I are doing the dirty deed together," I told them. "Goody, Mom's about to have a conniption fit having to wait for a go round with all of us at the same time," Shelly said. "Is she? Cool!" Judith said. "Yes, if Dad's going to play golf or something tomorrow maybe we can have an orgy," Shelia said. "I hate to be a party pooper but Dad has tomorrow lined out for me. I have a lot of shopping to do for him," I told them. "Shopping for what, and why's he letting you do it?" they all asked, almost at the same time. "It's a surprise, well surprises. I'm not supposed to tell any of you," I said, lying. It wasn't really a surprise. I was going to take Gail with me and needed to leave them home. The idea of all of us in bed, with Gail, had me nearly slobbering but I knew I had to try buttering her buns in a one on one party first. "You're no fun, give us a hint," Shelly said. "And piss Dad off? Not a chance." It was like saying the magic word. They never tried further wheedling if I told them Dad didn't want me talking about something. I'll have to admit that I was making it up this time but if it came down to it, which I knew it wouldn't, Dad would back me up. Shelly said that they'd let me off the hook if I promised them all a nice long slow fuck before bedtime. I was happy to agree and we adjourned to their big bed, where Shelia and Shelly swapped places. Shelly sat on my face while Shelia rode my pony and Judith gave Shelly's titties a going over this time. I woke early the next morning, smothered in girl flesh and with a boner on top of that. I had to be strong though, I had places to go, and hopefully, titties to see, namely Gail's. It was a bitch but I was able to get untangled and out of bed without waking any of them. I took a quick shower in my bathroom and put on jeans, a nice shirt, and headed downstairs, hoping Mom was up but doubting it. I was in luck, since she was in the kitchen already and I went directly to her for a serious good morning kiss, and an extended fondling of one of my favorite asses. Mom was glad to see me, and she attacked my mouth as we kissed. "You know, your sisters aren't the only ones that peek in on you," she said, pressing herself up tighter. "Oh, have you been slipping around and snooping?" "Yes, I went up to take you the shopping list your Dad brought home and I could hear fucking in progress before I was halfway up the stairs. I expected to see Shelly and Shelia peeping in the door, but when they weren't, I decided to do some peeping of my own. Shelia was pumping herself on your dick while Shelly was sitting on your face, and Judith was playing with Shelly's titties," she said. "Did you like watching us?" "No, I wanted to come in and join you but I couldn't get up the nerve, I'm a little worried that it might be too much for Judith, just yet anyway. I came back downstairs and took it out on your father. Poor Jack didn't have the energy to get up for his run this morning," she said. "You can quit worrying since Judith has already guessed the truth and I didn't bother telling her any different. She was boiling last night, just thinking about you and I. She wants to hide and watch us," I said. "I guess that's fair, it's just a shame that your Dad has cooked up this shopping trip for you," she said. "Bite your tongue Mom, didn't you read the list?" I asked. "No, is it something that you want to do?" "It's something I want to buy. I hadn't thought of it until Dad told me to go out and get one. Well, I'd thought about it, but wouldn't ask. I didn't want to be a spoiled rich kid, whining for more toys," I said. "Well, what is it?" "For some reason, he wants me to practice my shooting more often, and I made a flippant comment that I couldn't put a gun rack in my Corvette. Dad told me to go out today and buy myself a pickup or a Humvee to put the gun rack in," I told her. "Oh, I see, and that's what's got you up so early this morning. I thought it was because you were taking Gail shopping with you again," she said, and giggled. "Either way would have me moving early but with both I'm almost panting, starving too, by the way." "Come on, I'll fix you a few eggs and some bacon and toast and you can tell me what a Humvee is," she said, leading me toward the kitchen. I gave her a rundown and it didn't take her long to ask why a Humvee, since they were for off road type use. I told her what Dad had said and she nearly dropped a pan. "What on earth has gotten into your father, he gripes about going over a speed bump. Maybe he's slipping into a second childhood but he isn't really old enough to start that, yet. You know, this could help me out with something I've wanted to do for a while," she said. "I'll help any way I can, Mom, just tell me what you want, you know I'm always up for it." "That too, but I've always wanted to do a little camping, a few times at least. Not in a tent or anything, but I might even like to try that, someday. I've wanted one of those camping trailers that are big enough for a few people to spend a weekend in. Your Dad's always said that I can buy any one that I want and he'll wish me well while he stays home in comfort," she said. "He likes to take it easy after work, a little golf and some occasional shooting are about as rough as he gets. But, you know you can get me to go camping with you, anytime. "In fact, I'm getting a little excited right now, thinking of being zipped up in a sleeping bag with you. They say that it's always best to be completely nude in them, it keeps you warmer, sharing body heat," I said. "I'll bet, I'm getting pretty warm myself, now that you've mentioned the sleeping bag. Maybe you should share those thoughts with your father," she said. "He can figure it out for himself, after all, he's older and wiser. I'll be keeping all my best schemes to myself. In fact, I might mention all the inconvenient things about camping to him," I said, teasing her and slipping my hand up between her legs to look for a thong that wasn't there. "Come on, camping wouldn't be so bad and he already likes to cook outside. You get us a camping trailer today after you get your Humvee. If he won't go, we'll all pack up and leave him home alone for a weekend or two He'll change his attitude pretty quick," she said, laughing and backing away from my teasing fingers. "This is going to be a pretty expensive shopping trip." "You've never even asked about our financial condition, have you? You don't even have a clue?" she asked. "No, not really. It hasn't seemed important to me yet, but I've spent a lot of money this week and I'll be spending a lot more today, especially if I get a camper too." "Don't worry about it, if you spent three million dollars a year for the next fifty years and your father didn't make another dime we'd still have more left than you'd spent, and that doesn't include the interest and what the stocks would earn," she told me. "Wow!" "He didn't mention that his part of the deal in Dallas was five million dollars, did he?" she asked, and I was too stunned to even answer. "Jack doesn't mind people knowing that we have plenty of money, but he doesn't make a point of announcing to the world that we're filthy rich. He's afraid it could get to be a nuisance. Do you know why they didn't ask for ID when you took Judith to the club for dinner and dancing?" "No, I wondered about it though." "Jack bought it after you took Karen there, and then told him you liked it. "You go out today and buy anything you see that you like. If Gail needs a new car, get her one. That should make her really friendly?" Mom said, and I'll swear she flashed the same mean little kid grin that Dad used so much. "I don't think that would work at all, I had hell getting her to even let me buy her the shoes at first. She did get into the swing of things by the time we got to Victoria's Secret though." "I'll bet that was a load off your mind, your Dad told me about the fashion show. You know that she's probably hooked by now don't you?" Mom asked. "I know that she seems to really like me a lot better now, but I'm not sure how close I can get yet." "Don't worry, your Dad told me about your taxiway club stunt and you can bet that Kathleen has told Gail and everyone else down there that will listen. Besides, she had Francis to back her up; an eye witness. You and Gail are going to be a lot closer before long honey. You just don't realize how irresistible you are," she said. "Aw Mom, you're just saying that." "No I'm not, I'm serious. Look how easily you got into Judith's panties and now she's head over heels for you. You're something special and I'm not just saying that. Hell, I knew it that night we had our last little dance party. Your Dad was my one and only lover until you and don't think I haven't been tried. You had me naked with no problems," she said. I know I was blushing beet red but I could sit and listen to her brag on me all day. I'll admit that I liked it but that didn't mean I was going to take it to heart. I intended to act the same way I'd been acting since it had served me so well so far. After finishing breakfast I left the house. I had plenty of time and more to get to Gail's place so I drove by the dealership where they'd bought my Vette. There were plenty of pickups and they were a Humvee dealer too, so it was going to be the natural place to start. I knocked on Gail's door at nine and heard her voice telling me to come in. When I opened the door she was standing about four feet from it in the green neck to floor thing I'd bought her from Victoria's Secret. She had a dazzling smile on her face as she held her arms open wide. I took the couple of steps to her and we embraced. As her mouth pressed to mine her tongue came in to play at once. Jesus, she could kiss. Then she pushed those fantastic titties to my chest and her groin against the rising junior. I was bone hard in seconds and wanted to reach down and take hold of her ass so bad that it almost hurt. Her hint about not groping her held me back but it was a bitch, especially as her kiss got more feverish and her wiggling against me increased. When she broke the kiss she looked right into my eyes and it was almost as if she'd been reading my mind. "When I bragged on you for not groping me, I didn't mean for you to take it up as a religion, we're friends now, more than friends I hope. You've got hands and it's about time you used them on me, a little at least," she said, kissing me again. Who was I to argue, I thought, as I finally let my hands wander down to her glorious ass. It felt so good to finally touch it, and with her titties pressed against me, I couldn't help but hump my dick up against her gently, in a pseudo fuck stroke. She moaned when I did it and sucked hard on my tongue. I almost shot off in my jeans. I hated to admit to myself that my Mom knew a lot more about the women I wanted than I did. I was convinced now. She'd been right about Gail and I was already regretting the shopping trip. I just couldn't pass up my first chance to look for a car and make my own decision about buying. If I'd still been a virgin, or even more inexperienced, I'd have been a goner for sure. I wasn't though, and there's a lot to be said for having plenty of pussy available. It can let you keep your mind on other things if you need to. "Are you sure that we need to go shopping?" Gail asked, as she broke off the kiss. "I'm not so anxious to now but I have to make sure it gets done today and it might take a lot of time. Dad has a pretty big list for me," I said. "Well, if it's for your Dad I guess we should make sure we do it. I was hoping that we could just stay here so I could thank you for the flowers. They were so beautiful and that vase too, it was so sweet," she said, and gave me another sizzling kiss. "You don't have to thank me for the flowers. I sent them to thank you for a wonderful time," I said. Even though we'd stopped kissing, I hadn't stopped playing with her bottom. I gripped and squeezed her cheeks and kept pulling her to me then releasing a little, almost like a standing dry hump. I could feel everything through the thin material she was wearing and when her titties weren't pressed against my chest I could easily see that her nipples were at full attention. "But you'd already given me plenty of presents," she said. "No presents will ever be able to thank you for that fashion show. I'll remember it the rest of my life," I told her, honestly. It was the perfect thing to say I guess because she kissed me again and her arms pulled me to her harder than mine were pulling her to me. She put her hips subtly into the humping action too and I was struggling to keep from going off. Finally she quit her kissing again. "I guess that I'd better go finish dressing then, I'm afraid I'll get a spanking if I'm a bad girl and hold us up." Jesus, new Humvee or not, I didn't know how much of this I could take. My instructional videos had prepared me for things like this and I'd paid particular attention, because the thought of spanking a grown woman really got me going. Even before Dad had started my education, I'd fantasized about bending a pretty female over my knee, pulling her panties down off her cute ass and giving her several, light but still stinging swats. It never failed to call up the white fountain. Since she'd brought it up, I was pretty sure Gail was probably hoping for, or at least curious about, a sex-play spanking. She was damned sure going to find out about one too, unless she changed her mind and yelled really loud and convincingly about it. "You might get a little spanking anyway, just because I might want to give you one," I said, trying to put some authority in my voice. She shivered deliciously in my arms and smashed her mouth back onto mine. She was nearly blazing. Well now, it looked like I'd figured out a little something about a woman on my own. I'd loved the green thing from the start but I cursed it now because there was really no way for me to get my hands on naked titty quickly without tearing it off her, and I wasn't ready to do that, yet. Her hips were at work against me more boldly now and I just had to feel some flesh, so I began gathering the material and raising the hem from the floor as we kissed and humped standing up. It took a while but I finally got both hands on her naked ass and I pulled her into my groin, hard, and held her there as she wiggled against me. She tightened up a little and sucked strongly on my tongue again, then she began trembling all over and moaned as she pulled her lips off mine. I felt like a king because I knew that I'd made her come, even if it wasn't a screaming one. She sagged against me after a minute and laid her head on my shoulder. I was able to get my lips over to nibble on her ear lobe and I was tempted to see if I could reach her pussy from behind, between her legs. I put that off until later though, because I knew now that I was going to have plenty of opportunity to take my time with her. I also knew that the shopping today and the spending would heat her back up to boiling, or I was pretty sure that it would. I had the luxury of staying with her tonight too and I was sure that I wouldn't have much trouble getting an invitation. Finally she came back to life, kissed me again and then went into her bedroom to change. Sitting on her couch, I called Dad's cell phone. He was already at the country club, waiting for someone to play golf with. I told him to smooth things over as best he could if I didn't get home tonight and I could almost feel him get up and do his poppa pacing. I also told him that Mom had added an item or two to the list and that he might be getting a surprise himself. It was another beautiful day outside and I was happy to see Gail wearing a sundress again. This one had shoulders and short sleeves though and it also buttoned up the front. It was almost modest for Gail, or it would have been, if she'd bothered to fasten all the buttons. From the level of her nipples, on up, they were left undone. We kissed again but we both tried to keep from getting wound back up. Heading down to my car, I let her lead the way and on the stairs, I could just see over her shoulder and into the top for a great view of her breasts. I was expecting a good shot when she got into the Vette and I wasn't disappointed this time either, but I did get another surprise. When her skirt came up as she got in, I could see that she hadn't bothered with panties today. She knew that I was looking and she was smiling and blushing at the same time as she sat down. She didn't offer me the extra look this time like she had before, but I was feeling bold. After I shut the door I reached in and pulled her skirt up over her waist myself. She just blushed more but she didn't try to stop me or make any comment. "I just wanted to make sure that I got a good look," I said, and then went over and got in. We wouldn't be taking any of the freeways to get to the car place and so I couldn't count on much help from the wind today. I decided that I didn't need it and after we were moving I put my hand on her nearest knee, below the skirt's hem and I stroked up underneath it. Gail almost purred and when my progress was halted, where her thighs were together, she spread them, letting me have free rein. I petted up until I could feel pubic hair against the heel of my hand and then started back down. She leaned over, putting her arms around my neck and sent her tongue into my ear for a few seconds and then she settled back into her seat. This was going to be a great day in my life, I could just tell. "Where are we going and what do you need today?" she asked. "You're what I need most of all but we have to wait. First on the shopping spree is the dealership where Dad got my car, I need to get either a pickup or a Humvee or maybe both," I said, squeezing her thigh. "Wow, this is a big shopping trip, but wait, I thought you said your Dad sent you. What does he need with something like that?" she asked. "It's really a little strange, I was at the pistol range yesterday when he was looking for me... "Oh, do you shoot?" "Usually, after a while," I said, and tried out Dad's type of grin. "Silly, I meant firearms." "Yeh, those too." "Will you take me with you sometime? I used to shoot in competitions and loved it but I haven't done any in a long time," she said. "Sure, I'd love to have someone go with me. What type of shooting have you done?" "My favorite was hunter's pistol, but I like rifles too and I've won some trophies shooting skeet. We can settle on the details later, I want to hear your Dad's story now." "Anyway, when I told him where I was, he went off about how glad he was that I was practicing and then he said he wanted me to spend some time with my rifles and shotguns too. I mentioned that I couldn't very well put a gun rack in the Vette. That's when he said for me to go and buy myself a pickup or a hummer or something like that," I said. "That's a little over the top, even for your DAd. It's a lot of money to spend just to have a place to put your gun rack," she said. "I thought so too, but when I mentioned it to Mom, she told me that I couldn't put a dent in their money. I mean, I knew we were well off but I had no idea how well off until she said that." "Maybe that's why you don't act like a rich asshole like some of the lawyers I run into. It might be why they used to stop hitting on me when they found out whom I worked for, now that I think of it. They probably assumed that I was some of your Dad's private stock," she said, and laughed. I laughed too and then she leaned over to kiss my ear again and nibble on the lobe as I let my hand press up tighter toward her pussy. "Little did they know I'd end up being some of his son's private stock," she said, and pressed her thighs together for a few seconds, trapping my hand to her sex. I didn't say a damned word. Dad had impressed on me long ago to keep my mouth shut after the deal was closed. She opened her legs again and I went back to stroking her thigh, just bumping her slit gently on the up stroke. I replayed exactly what she'd said in my mind. Some of his son's private stock was the phrase that really interested me. It implied she knew she wouldn't be the only one, and once again I wondered how in hell things could be working out so well for me. As the dealership came into sight, Gail sat up and started fastening the remaining buttons on her top. "These are just for you, I don't want some car salesman drooling over them," she said. Hell, I didn't either and I started to pull my hand out from under her skirt. She grabbed my wrist and kept it there. "We aren't quite there yet and they can't see in the car," she said. Gail had been right on the money. When we drove up there was a suede shoe operator headed to my car almost before we were out. He was trying to talk to me and look at Gail at the same time. Dad had told me the sales manager here was named Fitzsimmons and when the asshole asked if he could help me I told him that was who I was here to see and we walked on inside, ignoring him. Mr. Fitzsimmons was really glad to see me, especially after I told him what I wanted. He asked if the pickup needed to be four-wheel drive to compare to a hummer. I didn't really know what Dad had in mind but that sounded logical to me and so I said yes. He took us out to the pickups first but I didn't see any that had four-wheel drive and four doors. I didn't need four doors but I knew damned well that I had to have them for all the girls, unless I wanted to cut myself down to no more than two at a time. I was feeling like cock of the walk today and that thought just didn't compute, so I asked him about larger trucks. He led us to another part of the lot and I saw one right away that I knew I had to have. It had four doors and maybe a little extra room behind the back seat. It was one of those dual wheels in the back jobs too and it seemed twice as big as the other pickups. I know it wasn't really that much bigger but it seemed like it was. The clincher was that Gail liked the silvery gray color and interior. Fitzsimmons told me it had been a special order. Unfortunately the customer was apparently involved in some not quite legal activity. He'd been arrested before he could come in to pick it up. I thought that was even better, since it probably meant the truck was loaded. Was it ever? The interior was plush, and it had power everything, including a navigation package that worked with a GPS unit. The tires were larger than normal and they had some type of what he called aggressive tread which he said would make it dig in for better traction on rough roads and trails. It also had aluminum wheels. Even the dual wheels were aluminum. I was more interested in it after he mentioned the customer had been required to make an especially large deposit. He told me a truck this big and heavy was usually meant for work of some type, and they didn't normally come with all the extras this one had. As I walked around it, I noticed there was even a big winch that seemed to be built into the front bumper and that the bumper must have been on steroids. I asked him about it and he said it wasn't unusual to have a winch on a four-wheel drive, since even they could get stuck. When I looked around back I saw that there was no winch there and I wondered about it. It seemed logical to me, if you got stuck, it would sometimes be easier to pull yourself out backwards, so I asked him about it. "I guess it could be but I've never seen one on the back too. They aren't cheap and you could probably find some way to run the cable around to pull yourself backwards," he said. That didn't make sense to me. I knew if I was stuck, and the easiest way out was backwards, I wouldn't want to be messing around with trying to rig up something with the cable to pull me backwards when the winch was on the front. I might be a kid but I knew damned well that the cable wasn't going to be persuaded to do any pushing, no matter how much it cost. I'd already decided that I wanted this truck, even though I hadn't seen the hummers yet. "I really like this one but I don't like the fact that there's no winch on the back," I said. "If you're going to have a hitch for towing something, the winch might get in the way," he said, but it sounded like an excuse to get me off the winch on the back subject. "I don't see why they couldn't find a way to do it, put it farther back underneath or something." "That might prove to be a problem," he said, giving me that I know more about it than you do tone that salesmen sometimes try. He might know more about it than I did but I had the money and the final say so. I knew this argument was already over. I hadn't grown up with a hard-nosed negotiator and not picked up some tricks. Fitzsimmons was making conversation when it was time to be closing the sale. He should have been kissing my feet for giving him a chance to unload this white elephant he'd acquired. After he'd told me the details I'd realized that they were going to have hell selling it. It was great looking, and no doubt, one hell of a truck. That was the problem from their point of view, it was a hell of a lot more truck than almost anyone wanted, and I'm sure that it had a hell of a price tag too, even if the guy had put up a big deposit. There probably weren't ten people in Atlanta that would pay for something like this; most of them, probably all of them, would want to order it special to get exactly what they wanted. This was a rich boy's toy and I was betting that there weren't very many boys rich enough to pay for it. "Well, if you don't think you can get it done there's no sense trying. Come on Gail, let's go take a look at some of those Dodge Rams with the Hemi engines," I said, and we started walking off. I almost felt sorry for him. He looked stunned, like he couldn't believe he'd let me get away. He didn't let me get very far away either. Even though he was older and a lot fatter than my Dad, and even though Gail and I were walking pretty fast, he was around in front of us in a heartbeat. "I'm sorry I didn't understand how much you needed the winch on the back. If you want the truck, we can have it installed and working perfectly by Monday morning, you have my word on that," he said, not bothering with his pride at all. "I'm glad that we could come to an understanding so quickly and I can see why my Dad told me to deal directly with you. Now, lets take a look at those hummers." I'd never seen a guy go from crestfallen to ecstatic so quickly I thought he was going to dance a little jig. He got hold of himself after a few seconds and led the way. Gail was right by my warm side, making it even warmer in fact. She tugged me back a little to let Fitzsimmons get ahead and out of earshot. "I can't believe how you handled him, you were perfect," she said, pulling me in for a kiss. "Nothing to it really, he was stuck with that thing and he knew damned well that people who could and would pay for it would be few and far between. He had the truck but I have the money, and they don't make a living by keeping things on the lot," I told her. "But you played him like he was a jukebox and you had a pocket full of quarters," she said, kissing me again and pressing up against me this time. "He begged for it when he took that - you're just a kid - attitude." "He changed his tune quick enough, didn't he?" she asked. "He did, that's why I'm going to reward him by buying a hummer too, as long as he minds his manners," I said, and then we sped up to keep him from getting too far ahead. When we walked back in front of the offices that same damned slimy salesman was hanging around and he was practically slobbering as Gail and I walked by. It was his hard luck I was feeling my oats after my little victory. "Mr Fitzsimmons, could you hold up a second?" He stopped. "I don't like to be a bother, but could you ask that salesman to stop practically drooling every time Gail walks by? It's beginning to make her feel uncomfortable here at your place, and we're going to have to leave unless he gets out of sight." "It isn't a bother at all, I noticed it myself earlier but I hoped that you and she hadn't. Do you want him to come and apologize?" he asked. "No sir, I just want him to stop, or at least try to hide better. I mean, I understand that she's beautiful but he is just a little out of line with his enthusiastic admiration." "He won't be for very long," he said. He pointed, to show me where we were headed and then walked toward the salesman. She and I went on but I could hear Fitzsimmons chewing some serious ass as we left. Gail just pulled me closer and then stopped us to reward me with another big kiss. I was doing all the good today. I was in heaven again when we got to the hummers and it was even better than I'd expected. They had another big lot on past the hummers filled with camper trailers and RVs. Nothing could suit me better than one stop shopping, especially today. There were two models of the hummers, H1s and H2s, and I liked them both. The H1s looked more rugged and sturdy and the H2s looked classier. The H1s were classy too but it was a difference of degrees. It was almost as if the H2s were meant to drive around town and look like they were serious off road vehicles, while actually being plush, while the H1s were supposed to be really nice but built to actually be able to get it done if it had to be done. I was surprised that Gail liked the H1s better, but she said she did. I liked them better too but there was an H2 that nearly screamed buy me for your Mom, as if it were a Gorian slave girl on the block, begging for a new master or mistress. I don't know what it was but I could just see my tiny Mom driving the big red thing around, even if she probably would need a stepladder to get in. I'd made up my mind to buy it before Fitzsimmons even caught back up with us. It was the redest vehicle that I'd ever seen. When he got to us, I pointed to it and told him it was for my Mom and would probably only need a winch on the front. He looked relieved for some reason but he assumed that we were through and said something about doing the paperwork. "I think that you should let me get through picking them out first, besides, my Dad will be taking care of the details," I said. He perked right back up when I told him I wanted to look at the H1s. I didn't know at the time that they cost almost twice as much, but then again I wouldn't have cared if I'd known. I knew that I was still way under three million for the year. Gail decided that the color on the nicest H1 they had was good enough and I figured she probably liked it because it was very similar to the big truck. It already had a winch on the front and when I asked for one on the back too, I didn't get even the slightest squeak out of Fitzsimmons. I decided that was enough for now and asked him about the campers. He walked over with us, explaining that there was a different sales manager in charge for the campers and RVs. While we were on the way, I told him that we wanted to leave in the H1 and that I wanted to pick Mom's red one up later this afternoon. He stopped us for a minute and used his cell phone to call back to his office. He gave them instructions and asked a few questions, then looked at me. "They can't do the H1's back winch soon enough for you to leave in it today. We'll get it done as soon as we can, but we might have to get some technical help from the manufacturer," he said, and looked to be on pins and needles. "That's fine, I'll bring it back in after the truck is ready, and you don't have to hurry on either one of them. I want a good job, even if it takes a little longer. By the way, I want to leave my Vette and have it serviced, washed and waxed, and all that," I told him. He said that he'd take care of everything and then took us on and introduced us to Bob Johnson, the sales manager for the campers. They spent a few minutes apart from us, talking about something, and then Bob was showing us around. I didn't realize at the time that I'd already spoken for around two hundred thousand dollars worth of vehicles, but I could tell right away that Bob wanted to please. He asked questions about what I wanted and he paid strict attention when I told him. He said that he had the perfect small camper for use behind the H1. It had extra ground clearance and was made for off road use, specifically for hunting. He bragged that it was nice inside while being extra rugged on the outside. We went to look at it first. I liked it at once, and even though it wasn't painted, its shiny aluminum outer skin seemed like it would look good behind my new hummer. There was really only one actual bedroom, right at the back, but it had places that could be made down into beds and he claimed that ten people could sleep in it comfortably. It had extra large potable water storage and even an extra large gray water tank. In fact, every thing seemed to be extra large or heavy duty, including the propane tank. He also raved about how durable the heavy-duty suspension was. I'd already made up my mind that it would do to start but I let him keep selling. As we walked around it one last time I stopped at the back to look at the bumper. Before I could say a word he asked if I wanted a winch back there. I wasn't really surprised, actually I felt flattered. "So these have provisions for winches in the rear?" I asked. "No, but if you want one I'll fly an engineer down from their factory and get him on it right away," he said. "I'm not in that big a hurry for it but call them and let them know what I want. Maybe they can figure it out without having to come down, but if they need to, have them come on." He asked me then if there were any other changes I wanted made to it and so I asked him what kind were available. He told me that he'd sold two of these this year and that both customers had wanted larger beds in the rear bedroom. "There's just room for a king size bed, but it stops you from opening the closets. Their doors can be raised a little and the bed can be lowered a little and it works out but then you have to be on the bed to get into the closet," he said. "Well, buy the stuff for it and I'll bring it back to have that done. I need to take it with me later today." He promised that it would be ready within two hours and then I had him show me a couple of the giant, bus type, RVs. I wasn't going to buy one today, since I wasn't sure how the camping would go but I did want to take a look at a few. Some of them were unbelievable, so plush and with so much entertainment equipment. I didn't think that using one of them would be anything like camping but I could see where they would be fun. We went on and looked at about twelve of them and each one seemed nicer than the last. There was no way Dad could complain about roughing it in any of them. As we were about to leave, it dawned on me that Mom had been the one to mention the campers. I had basically forgotten her and bought one for myself. We started looking again and I was able to find one that would sleep twelve and could be pulled by her new H2. It was bigger and more luxurious than the one I'd picked, but what the hell, she hadn't especially wanted to rough it, just camp comfortably. I was pretty sure that I'd made this car and camper lot's day by the time I got over to see if my hummer was ready. I must have been a hit, because they had three guys working on it and Fitzsimmons said it would be ready in ten minutes. Gail and I got a couple of cokes out of a machine and my hummer pulled out front before we'd finished them. We took off for more shopping. ------- Chapter 17 Cell phones were next on the agenda, and when I mentioned the walkie-talkie thing to Gail, she knew exactly where to go. She gave me directions while I was getting used to my new ride. My hummer also had a guidance package and it was built in instead of an add-on, like the one in the truck. After Gail told me which way to head for the phones, she punched around on the guidance thing in the dash and a map popped up, showing where we were and where we wanted to go and all points in between. After all the walking around - looking at trucks, hummers, and campers - the cell phones were a breeze. I told the woman what I wanted, we picked out the best phone they had, a plan that covered everything they offered, and I handed her the plastic. She told me the total and I knew that there was some misunderstanding. I asked her about it and discovered that I hadn't mention wanting more than one. "I'm sorry, I should have mentioned it earlier, but I need two dozen," I said, and she perked right up; after more figuring we ended up with a lot more free minutes. They were new, so of course they were all in boxes. Gail and I took time to open mine and plug its charger into the hummer. When we were riding again, Gail leaned over and nuzzled around on my ear some more. "I hate to be so blunt, Jimmy, but all this shopping is making me horny, can't we at least stop long enough for me to suck your dick?" she asked. What an offer to have to refuse, but I had a little more shopping to do just for me, or mostly for me anyway. Besides, by the time she got her lips around my dick, I wanted to be able to get my hands on those titties, at least. "We don't have time honey but we'll get to it," I said, reaching across and putting my hand back up under her skirt. She pouted a little but gave in, as my hand got higher and higher. When I pressed against her pussy this time I could tell that it really was hot and it was getting a little damp too. My dick was super hard and I almost blew off the rest of the shopping. "I almost forgot, one of those phones is for you," I told her. "I already have a cell phone," she said. "I know and I told Dad that, but he said that this was a new company benefit, and he said that it would make it easier for me to get in touch with you." I had to pull over then because she attacked my mouth with hers. When I got parked she was up, leaning over the console and on her knees in the seat. It gave me a chance to get both hands under the skirt and I had them up on her ass in a flash; I already loved that ass. We spent about ten minutes grubbing, right on the side of the street, and we were lucky that it wasn't a main one. I managed to keep myself from fingering her or getting hold of her titties but I wouldn't have been able to if her ass weren't so delectable. It was enough to get us by though and finally we moved on. Gail got a phone out of its box for herself and found another place to plug it in. It seemed that the hummer expected for more than one accessory to need juice and came equipped for such. I took us to the biggest gun store I knew of and Gail knew about it too. She was excited to be going to it even though she had other things that she wanted to get to. I had other things I wanted to get to myself, and they were all on Gail, but I wanted to check out the gun store first. I'd come here with intentions of looking over some revolvers. I liked the Glocks for sure but I'd decided that I wanted a revolver or two too. The first thing I saw in the store grabbed my attention and I almost forgot about revolvers. There was some type of really big rifle on top of a high shelf and it had a really complex looking scope attached. It didn't look like a normal hunting rifle but more like something out of a space opera. The stock seemed almost all metal and was more like a frame around where a normal stock would be. I had to know what in the hell it was. "Look at that thing Gail, I wonder what it is?" I asked, pointing to it like a kid in a candy store. "It's a Barrett, they're great weapons but not really good for any type of hunting. It's a consumer model of a military sniper rifle. That one has an ATN 4-12x80 Day Night scope, and I'm sure it cost nearly as much as the rifle. "It really looks great but why is the rifle so big?" "It's a 50 caliber and I suppose it has to be that big. I got to try one once but they're too much for me. Even with the recoil reduction it's more than I can handle," she said. "Do you think that I could manage?" I asked. "Sure, you've got a lot bigger frame than me, you weigh more and you're a lot stronger; besides, you're still growing. With a little practice I'm sure you'd do well with one. I know you hardly ever even ask about prices, but you're looking at a nine to ten thousand dollar rifle with a seven thousand dollar scope," she said, and I could tell that it excited her a little. "It probably won't seem too high to Dad after two hummers, two campers and a pickup truck," I said. "You're right, he'll probably think you're a piker, if he even looks at the bill. Did you even know that your new H1 was over a hundred grand?" she asked, giggling. "Is that all? I should have bought more." "You did, Jimmy. Even though the H2 for your Mom is only a little over fifty, it still mounts up, and nobody said a thing about the price of that giant pickup," she said, and I knew she was getting revved up by going back over what we'd spent today. "I didn't come in here for a rifle anyway, it just caught my eye, I really wanted to see about getting a revolver. I have Glocks but I thought I might want to try a revolver too," I said. "You're in a good place to pick one up but I don't think you can buy one, you aren't old enough. Doesn't matter though, because I'm old enough. I can fill out the paperwork," she said. We looked at the revolvers and I really liked the Colt Python. Gail did too and she also pointed out that they had two Diamond Backs in the case. They looked like the Pythons but were smaller. In fact, they looked almost exactly the same, except one looked like a scale model of the other. The Pythons were 357 Magnums and the Diamond Backs were thirty-eight Specials. Gail told me that the Diamond Backs had gone out of production in 1986. A clerk had made an appearance, so I asked him about the two six-inch barrel Diamond Backs. "We recently bought out the complete stock of an older store in Alpharetta when the owner died. He had been running it almost like a museum for the last twenty years and he had six Diamond Backs. These are the last two we have left. They're probably the last new ones in existence," he said. The guy nearly shit when I told him I wanted them and that I'd take two Pythons too, along with a thousand round for each weapon. I nearly laughed at his shocked reaction so I didn't let up. I told him to put the Barrett and scope on the ticket too and that I needed two thousand rounds for it. A few minutes later I didn't think it was so funny because he called the cops, thinking that we were up to no good I guess. I was a little nervous and started wishing that I hadn't gotten so cocky, but I knew better than to try and leave before the police arrived. I almost called Dad, to warn him he might need to come help me out, but decided to wait and see what the cops said when they got here. I was a happy soon to be camper when I saw the officer walk in. It wasn't just a run of the mill beat cop. It was the same sergeant that had come to the mall with Dad for the Brent incident. I could tell that he recognized me right away. "Hello Jimmy. I'm glad to see you again, who's that with you?" he asked. "This is Gail, she works for Dad and she's out helping me do some shopping today. To tell you the truth, I'm a little sweet on her," I said, and managed a small blush. "I'll say one thing for you, you can really pick the ones to get sweet on. I'm happy to meet you Gail. I'm Don Frankston, Jimmy's Dad is a friend of mine," he said. After the introductions and a little small talk, the sergeant told us he had to see what they'd called him about. The clerk was still nearby and he wasn't looking too sure of himself now, since he'd seen the friendly way the sergeant was talking to us. "I think they called you about us; I've picked out some guns and Gail was going to sign the papers because I'm not old enough. He called you before he even asked for any identification," I said, pointing at the clerk. "What's the problem?" he asked the clerk, and his friendly manner had gone off for coffee. "Well ... Uh ... It just seemed fishy to me," he finally stammered out. "It doesn't seem a bit fishy to me, I'd suggest you get on with it. In fact, just give me the forms and I'll fill them out in my name, as long as I'm already here. Next time you should at least find out who you're dealing with before shitting your pants through the telephone. We don't have time to come down here every time you get gas." Gail and I looked around while the sergeant was filling out the papers and I found some gun racks for the hummers and got hard cases for all the Colts and the Barrett and then Gail and I were on our way, after thanking the sergeant for his help. It was only about two-thirty but Mom's camper and hummer should be ready by now and so we headed over to see about picking them up. They were both ready and Mom's camper was already hitched. Gail drove Mom's, since I'd never pulled a trailer, but she told me there was almost nothing to it. She followed me to the house but she was nervous when she found out that she was going in too. She was even more nervous when I told her that Judith was dying to meet her. "She'll scratch my eyes out when she sees what I've been wearing, while we've been off together all morning. That's your girlfriend that moved in after the murder last week, isn't it?" she asked. "That's one of my girlfriends; unless I'm mistaken, I can claim you and Kathleen too," I said, kissing her and holding her close. "You can sure claim me and I'd be surprised if you can't claim Kathleen, but I thought that you'd have to keep us a secret from Judith, like your Dad tried with Julian, Francis, and Marsha. Are you sure that she won't be jealous?" Gail asked. "We all know by now that it's just not possible to keep that kind of secret from a smart woman with a good sense of smell and Judith is no dummy. Don't worry, she won't be the least bit jealous, you'll see," I told her. We managed to get into the house without anyone noticing. Mom was in the kitchen and when she saw Gail she yelled out a greeting and rushed over to hug her neck and kiss her on the cheek. She was thanking Gail for taking me shopping before my trip when Shelly, Shelia, and Judith came down to see what the noise was about. Of course Shelly and Shelia knew Gail and they rushed up to hug and kiss her too. Judith looked a little lost for a second until she heard them say Gail's name and then she approached too. "Gail, this is Judith," I said, introducing them. "My God, you're beautiful," Gail said, to Judith. It was nothing but the truth but it shocked Judith for Gail to say it. She didn't really know what to say for a second but she snapped out of it, walked right up to Gail and kissed her on the lips, putting her arms around her for a hug. "Look who's talking, you're a knock out," Judith said, after the kiss. I nearly pissed my pants, as I watched their titties squash together. They both stepped back and looked each other over. Judith was the first one to speak again. "I can just tell that you and I are going to be close." "I hope so," Gail replied. Mom managed to get everyone to the kitchen counter and pour us all cokes. She asked how my shopping had gone and I told her it went great. "Except for the place that called the cops on us," Gail said. Of course they had to have an explanation and after it was over, and they'd nearly finished laughing, Mom said that she didn't know I was even going to buy any guns. "It was the last shopping stop of the day, after we picked up new cell phones for everyone," I said, trying to get the conversation to move on over the police incident. Since I'd had sense enough to bring them in I started handing them out. Judith was surprised that she got one and Gail told her that it was so I could keep track of her more easily. The look on Judith's face was priceless and I knew that I owed Gail more thanks. Mom, Shelly, and Shelia liked theirs too, but they also started in about already having cell phones. "These new models are better and they have some type of walkie-talkie feature. You three should know that I have to be able to keep up with you. If I get an owie I have to call my mommy and my sissies," I said, laying it on so thick I was nearly ashamed of myself. It worked though and they all three grabbed me at once, hugging and kissing, and more importantly, pressing titties all over me. I could see Gail sniggering about it but Judith was giving me a more knowledgeable smile. "What about what I specifically asked you for this morning," Mom asked, after the group grope was over. "Oh, it's outside, I couldn't bring it in," I said, keeping a straight face. "I know, silly, lets go look it over," she said. We did and she liked it right away but that was nothing compared to Judith's and the twin's reaction, especially the twins. They squealed as soon as they saw it and took off in a run to check it out with Judith hot on their heels. "Whose hummer is that pulling it? Is that yours, Gail, it's really nice," Mom said, once we were all inside. "That's yours, Mom, I thought I'd better let Judith, Gail, and Kathleen pick out their own," I said. For a few seconds I was afraid that it was the wrong thing to say, because the silence was deafening. Gail and Judith both looked at me like I was nuts and even Shelly and Shelia were quiet. I'd expected a little better reaction, but I wasn't getting it. Mom had the cure for that though. "That's sweet, Jimmy, of course they'll want to choose a color they like. You didn't have to worry about me since you already knew that I'd want a red one, even if I didn't know I was getting one." I noticed that Judith and Gail gravitated toward each other as we examined the camper. They still seemed a little shell shocked but Mom's tone had been so matter of fact that I knew their new hummers would be accepted without question now, and I was pretty sure that I would be thanked endlessly after they'd gathered their wits. Everyone raved over the camper and Mom started trying to decide when we could take our first trip. I noticed that she made excuses for the next two weekends and I was pretty sure it was so that Gail and Kathleen could be brought firmly into the fold with Judith, herself and the twins. I was really looking forward to that trip though. After everyone had taken a good look, I told Mom that Gail and I had to go pick up my camper. "Did you get one for yourself too?" Shelly asked. "Yeh, it's not as nice but it's made to go over rougher ground and stay out longer, for hunting and stuff. It's still pretty nice though, but I had to order the optional bed that's much bigger," I told them, and winked, making everyone laugh. Gail and I got back in my hummer and headed to town. She gave me a thorough kissing at the first stop sign. "I didn't realize that Judith would be so beautiful, and I'm glad that she didn't seem jealous." "I told you, now where were we," I asked, kissing her again and running a hand up under her skirt, but only a little way. "I think that we were about to go somewhere to let me make my first payment," she said. "Payment?" "Hummer payment," she said, reaching to give junior a squeeze. "You don't have to make any payments, Gail," I said. "I know silly, I was teasing you." "I just didn't want you to think I was trying to buy your affections," I said. "You already own my affections, and a new hummer won't have a damned thing to do with that. I don't have a clue how this happened to me, but I know it started during our first shopping trip. "First, I was surprised that you were old enough to drive and the next thing I knew, you weren't only driving but owned a Corvette. It's a beautiful car, but as soon as I saw it, I realized that you were going to get a leg show when I had to get in, a good one, and it just kind of hit me all at once that I was looking forward to it myself. "When you didn't even try to hide where you were looking, and when I watched you looking at me I saw a man admiring a woman and not a kid drooling. I could also tell that you knew that was only a part of me and not the whole. I could tell too that you were more interested in the whole me. "I think I was a goner after that but the way you treated me the rest of the day just sealed the deal. I'm not trying to brag but I've been looked at a lot. Sometimes I think that I can almost tell what men are thinking about when they're doing it and it's rare for me to get the impression that they realize they're looking at a person. "So I'm glad that I'm yours and if you want me to have a new hummer I'll be happy about it, as long as you know that I wasn't hoping for one or for any other bunch of gifts. That doesn't mean that I don't intend to thank you for my new car though, over and over and over again," she said, smiling widely. "I guess I can live with that," I said, grinning to try and lighten things up. Gail's soliloquy had hit me right in the heart and I was struggling to keep from blubbering over it. It was apparent that she had thought it over and as she'd been talking it was almost as if she was telling herself instead of me. She did tell me though and I was touched - even though I saw her as more than a collection of beautiful parts I still had lust in my heart for the parts. We pulled back into the camper lot later and mine was ready. They were already closed for the day but a couple of guys were standing around waiting to hook me up. They had it done in only a few minutes, then they took off. Gail had a slightly worried look on her face. "What's the matter?" "You're never going to be able to park this thing anywhere near my apartment," she said. "We don't need to. I told them to make sure it was ready to camp. They filled the tanks that needed filling and they even made up the bed. After we get it parked we can run to a store if we need anything." "Oh, we can break it in right, where are we going?" "We're headed to the first campground we can find between here and Stone Mountain." Gail really liked this idea and she was out of her seat belt and halfway over onto me in a flash. I just loved that sundress, because there was plenty of room to maneuver my hands under it. While she nibbled at my ear I had my hands exploring, petting her legs and then teasing her pussy. I'd held myself back all day but that was nearly over, and as she got wet, I wiggled a fingertip between her lips. She was every bit as tight as Kathleen had been and I took my time working my finger up her all the way. She was moaning and panting by this time and her hips were helping me with the finger fucking. I could hardly believe my luck being alone with this beautiful willing woman and she seemed as happy about it as I was. She got hotter and hotter and her oils were dripping off my hand while she humped my finger furiously. I put my thumb over her clitty and wiggled it, setting her off in a big way. She was hugging around my neck fiercely, kissing and licking all over my face as she moaned. I petted and stroked her while she got her breath back then we headed down the road. I was a happy man when I saw a sign that announced a campground at the next exit. I took it and after stopping to pay we were pulling into our spot in minutes. Gail was all for hitting the sheets while the trailer was still hooked to the hummer. I tortured us both by taking the time to unhook and then level the trailer. We also had to move the guns from the hummer, back into the camper and we brought a little ammunition too. Once inside, we loaded all the Colts, put them near the bed and I took a second to joke about the surprise waiting for anyone that tried to break in on us. "You've got a surprise that I want to break in on and I think that you've teased me long enough," she said, coming close. "I've been teasing both of us and just think how ready we are," I told her, as I took her in my arms. We kissed madly again and my hands didn't go for her ass this time, I started on her buttons. I'd purposely kept my hands off her magnificent titties all this time but now I wasn't going to wait much longer. It only took seconds to get the buttons loose and when they were, she leaned back and the sundress fell off her. Oh God, I think I actually gulped as I reached for them. They were like holding heaven as my hands squeezed them gently and then I bent down to pull a big plump nipple into my mouth. As I teased it with my tongue, I slipped my hands back onto the ass of the century. I'd read somewhere that some women who had big breasts didn't particularly like to have them played with, but Gail wasn't one of them. As I sucked and teased one nipple and then the other with my lips and tongue, she began to coo and groan and her hips started moving under my hands. I pushed her lightly back until her legs hit the bed and then I toppled her onto it. Pulling her ass to the edge, I knelt between her legs and put my mouth on her steaming pussy. She gasped as my tongue found her slit and her hands went into my hair. I licked and nipped while my hands were busy, getting rid of my clothes. When I was naked, my hands were free to work on Gail again. I put them under her knees, pushing up and out. It spread her so that I had more room to work at the Y. Her bush was plush but there was no hair on her labia or around her asshole. She was so tidy down there and her love lips seemed prim and proper when I'd had a second to look. I licked up her slit and then tongued her clitty, over and over. She was wiggling and then humping at me but when I tongued lower and rimmed her good, she got wild. She cried and moaned and bucked all the harder and I decided that she'd be the first woman to get my dick up her ass - probably more than a few times. I pushed my tongue tip to her pucker and pressed for entry. She was too tight but the effort had her frantic. She begged me to crawl up there and fuck her, she pleaded. I thought it was an excellent idea. I stood, and when she realized what I was about to do, she scooted back all the way on the bed. Kneeling between her thighs, I could barely believe I was about to move over her and get to put my dick up her. As I lowered myself over her she took hold of my dick and swiped the head through her labia. When she had it wet enough she put it to her entrance and I pushed gently inside her. She was tight, and there was no chance of getting in all the way with one stroke. I didn't hurry though, no matter how she urged me to. I pressed in and pulled back, making slow but delicious progress, while Gail whined, begged, and clutched at my back. I put my mouth on hers trying to keep the noise down to a roar and I flexed my hips against her in a relentless drive to get all the way up in her pussy. Her legs came around me to pull me closer and finally, my pubis pushed against hers and we were coupled completely. Her tunnel was live around my dick, squeezing and almost sucking at me. I wanted to hurry but I didn't. I began stroking slowly, pulling nearly out and pushing back up to pet her cervix with my dickhead. It was wonderful torture and I still could hardly believe that this goddess was rutting with me. Nature began to demand an increase in speed and as I complied, things got better and better. I took my mouth off Gail's and put it to a titty, sucking strongly on the nipple and pushing my hands under her ass, to start pulling her toward me as I pounded into her. The tempo built and built until I couldn't go any faster and finally Gail found the move that she was looking for and went off beneath me like a skyrocket. She threw her head back and wailed as I began pumping come up her and even that seemed to go on forever. Spent, I sagged onto her lush body and panted while she told me how good I was and that she loved me and would never get enough. Those are wonderful things to hear and I did my best to let her know I felt the same way. When I was able to move off her to the side, we cuddled up and I drifted off for a few minutes. I doubt that I slept very long and it was still light outside when I woke. Gail was still sleeping but I kissed her awake and watched her eyelids flutter open. She smiled a beautiful smile when she saw me and we shared a gentle kiss. "That was wonderful Jimmy, I loved it." "Me too, it was even better than I'd dreamed it would be. I'm thinking about doing it again, soon." "Let's," she said. We started up again slowly and this time Gail got on top for the finish. It might have been better and it was at least just as good. I had better access to her ass this time and I had a finger up it as we went over. She screamed out again and I was sure the asshole play was something she loved. We were cuddling again when she asked, "You're going to do me in my ass, aren't you?" "Yes, probably soon." "It'll be my first time that way," she said, in a little girl's voice. "Mine too, I'll be gentle." "I know, I know you'll be, at least the first time; but later, you won't always have to," she said, almost like a promise. "We'll see." She began kissing me, at first on the lips and then trailing down over my neck and my chest. I could tell that another something special was coming and I was right. When she got to my groin, she sucked my dick. It wasn't her first time for this and in seconds she made me glad. She had almost no trouble swallowing it whole and as her throat's spasm went around me, my dick nearly exploded come. It ripped its way out in what seemed a torrent and when she'd drained me I knew I'd been drained and I stayed drained, for a while anyway. It's hard to keep a good dick down though, and we went at it twice more before we got under the covers to sleep. I dreamed about her and I kept going over and over both our shopping trips. In my dreams my dick was harder than stone all the time. The sun woke me the next morning and my dick was indeed, harder than stone. Yours would be too, if it were pressed up between Gail's ass cheeks. I moved it tentatively, back and forth for a few strokes and when I did, she woke and put her hand back to pet my flank. I reached across to play with her nipples for a few minutes and then she rolled over to face me and we were kissing and petting again. I worked on her titties and her ass and she played with my dick and balls. Ten minutes later, I was between her legs again, pumping for my life while she pulled at my back and ass and urged me on. When we had our breath back, we went to pee and then shower. It was easier for both of us to get inside than you might think, since the bathroom's floor was a drain pan and the shower just sprayed everything. We washed each other carefully and I was hard again before we'd finished. I sat on the stool, Gail lowered her sweet pussy over my dick and we were at it again. She bounced on my pony until we found another peak and later we rinsed off and then got out to dry. Our clothes weren't too wrinkled and it was a good thing, because they were the only ones we had with us. It was only eight o'clock and we were hitched up and rolling again. Gail asked where we were going next and I told her home. She smiled and leaned over to kiss me some more. We were there by a little after nine but no one was up, except Mom. She had an ear-to-ear grin when we came in. Gail and I were holding hands and I led her to the kitchen where I gave Mom a good kiss, but no tongue in front of Gail yet, and no petting Mom's ass or titties either. When I let Mom go she went over to give Gail a sound kiss on the lips too. Gail seemed only a little surprised and she forgot that in a few seconds. "Did you two enjoy your camping trip?" Mom asked. "I did, a lot," I said. "I think I did more," Gail said, and then blushed wildly. "Well sit down, I'll pour you some coffee and then cook your breakfast. I'm sure that you're starved." We agreed that we were and after Mom served us coffee she went to work at the stove. She chatted, mostly with Gail, while she worked but she didn't leave me completely out. "Do you have anything planned for this afternoon?" Mom asked, as we were eating. "I'm hoping to stay somewhere near Gail and Judith, but that's really about all I have on my mind," I said. "I'd love that too," Gail said. "It sounds like a good day for some fun in the pool," Mom said. "Oops, I didn't bring a suit," Gail said, and I knew what was coming. "It's a good thing that you didn't, the last time we wore suits into the pool with Jimmy, he tore them all off us and ruined them. He likes to swim with naked women," Mom said. "Well that's a good thing, since it means that I won't be the only naked one out there," Gail said, and smiled. Shelly, Shelia, and Judith came downstairs in long T-shirts then, their normal sleepwear. Shelly and Shelia kissed Mom, Gail, and I on the cheek but Judith walked directly up to Gail and looked into her eyes, then she bent over and kissed her right on the mouth and they hugged fiercely after a few seconds. I could tell by looking that both their tongues had changed mouths for a while and when they broke they were both breathing harder. Judith came to me for a kiss then, and it was practically a replay of her kiss with Gail, until I ran my hand up under her T-shirt to get hold of an ass cheek. She moaned, when I discovered that she hadn't bothered with panties and began teasing her pussy lightly. We managed to stop, before we were on the floor fucking, but I'm not sure that I was glad about it. "Swimming party today," Mom announced. "Gail, don't bother with a suit," Shelia told her. "I've been warned," she said, laughing. Mom fixed breakfast for the other three and we all sat around talking while they ate. Afterwards, Judith, Shelly, and Shelia took Gail upstairs for girl talk and I helped Mom clean up. When we were through, I gave her a proper kissing and fondling to make up for the light one she got when I came in this morning. "When are you going to get Kathleen out here?" Mom asked, after we came unclenched. "As soon as possible, do you think I should call her today?" "Yes, right now, I can't wait to watch you fuck every one of them, and then let them watch you fuck me. I guess I've slipped off into perversion in my old age, but there isn't a damned thing I can do about it." "I think it's going around." I went to call Kathleen, to ask her to come out. She asked me who would be there and I told her, bold as brass, that it would be Dad and I and all my women. "All your women, you'd better run down the roll call," she said, but she didn't sound angry. "Shelly, Shelia, Mom, Judith, and Gail." "I knew that your Mom and sisters would be there, and we'd heard Judith had moved in after the murder, and I'm glad that you finally got together with Gail. I know I'd never be able to handle you by myself. You'll have to give me directions to your house, I've never been there," she said. "Have you got paper and a pencil?" I asked. "Just a sec. Ok, I'm ready." "First you tell me when you can be ready and then you answer the door when I get there," I said, and laughed at her. "I'll get you for that but I can be ready in an hour. Oh, what kind of suit should I bring? Is a thong all right at your house?" she asked. "Only if you want it ripped off you, I don't allow any suits." "You mean that your Mom, sisters, Gail, and Judith will all be naked?" she asked, sounding incredulous. "Yeh, me too. Dad will probably keep his suit on if he gets in the water but he rarely swims, he just cooks and drinks a few beers. See you in an hour." She said goodbye and we hung up but she'd still sounded a little dubious. I knew that Judith would confirm my wicked ways when we went to pick her up. ------- Chapter 18 I went upstairs to get Judith and Gail to go with me. I wanted Judith so that she could give Kathleen an eye witness account of the swim wear, namely flesh, that we used. I wanted Gail to go because Kathleen knew her and she could vouch for Judith. They were all on the bed in Shelia and Shelly's room. "Can I borrow Gail and Judith to go over to Kathleen's apartment, I'm going to pick her up for the swimming party," I said. "Why can't Shelly and I go too?" Shelia asked. "You can go, the more the merrier, I just wanted Gail and Judith as a minimum. I need Judith to vouch for the no swimsuit rule and I wanted Gail to vouch for Judith but I would love for all of us to go get her," I said. "Is Mom going too?" Shelly asked. "I haven't had a chance to ask her yet but I'll bet she will." "What should we wear?" Judith asked, and I know that she was asking the other girls but I butted in. "T-shirts." "T-shirts and what, shorts or jeans?" Shelly asked, but she was grinning and I think she knew. "T-shirts and nothing, better make them longer ones though. I don't think you can get by with one that's cropped off," I said, and made sure to sound serious. "But I don't even have a T-shirt here," Gail said. "They can loan you one, they have plenty," I said, meaning Shelly or Shelia. "I think that you had better let her wear one of yours bro, ours might be a little short on her, not to mention too tight in the bust," Shelly said, and giggled. They all laughed then and I did too. I took Gail to pick a T-shirt, promising to help her try it on. Of course they all came with me and Gail made our day by shucking her sundress before we even looked for a T-shirt. "My God, you're perfect, everywhere," Shelly and Shelia said in unison. Judith and Gail just looked at them over that trick. "They do it to me all the time. No, they don't tell me I'm perfect, they say things in unison like that. I think they practice." At first I was afraid Gail might be getting a little self-conscious with us standing there discussing Shelly and Shelia's vocal tricks. I glanced at her and saw that her nipples were plumping up and she had goose bumps forming on her arms. It wasn't cold here either. Then I saw she was watching Judith looking her over, this was very interesting. I pulled out some T-shirts and Gail tried on four or five before she found one that suited her. It was a plain white one but it did come down a few inches below her bush and it wasn't obscenely tight across her breasts. With the method decided we all followed Judith to her room so that we could watch her change and her nipples jumped up too while we, especially Gail, watched. Then it was time for Shelly and Shelia to get into costume and their nipples also stood up when they became the center of attention. "Hey, aren't you going to wear a T-shirt, and nothing else," Judith asked, as we turned to head downstairs. "As soon as my ass looks as good as any of yours, I will," I said. "It looks pretty good to us now," Gail said. "Not to me." We went down the stairs and found Mom in the kitchen. "Are you busy, Mom?" I asked. "No, why?" "We thought you might want to go with us to pick up Kathleen, we're all going," I said. "I'd love to go, let me change," she said, and she was in her room, with the door closed before we could follow. She came out again in only a couple of minutes and she had on a T-shirt just like the rest of the girls. I figured the chances were pretty good that she had a thong or panties under it though, since we hadn't told her the rules. I walked over and gave her a kiss, running my hand up under the hem and sure enough, I felt the string of a thong running between her beautiful ass cheeks. As I broke our kiss I took hold of the hem and pulled it up to her waist. "Sorry Mom, no panties allowed," I said, slipping my other hand down into the front of her thong and ripping it off her. "Oh, I didn't know," she said, "sorry." "It's ok Mom, you're ready to ride now," I said, and kissed her again. I glanced at Gail as we headed out the door and I could tell that she had been a little surprised by my stunt; she didn't look stunned though, just surprised. Needless to say, when I made a point of opening the doors for all of them to get into Mom's Hummer, I saw plenty of pussy again. I got a lot of teasing while we went over to Kathleen's apartment and more as we went up the stairs, since I insisted that all of them should lead the way. I stood at the bottom of the stairs and watched carefully as they went up. Kathleen opened the door almost as soon as I knocked but she was surprised when everyone trooped in. "Jimmy, why didn't you tell me everyone was coming, I would have straightened up a little," she said, trying to sound put out. "That's why I didn't tell you, I didn't want you to go into a cleaning panic." "Well ok, but I should be mad. Hey, you're all wearing T-shirts, let me go change," she said, after the introductions. She headed to her bedroom but halfway there Mom called to her. "Kathleen, no panties," Mom said, and then pulled up her hem to show her, "or he'll just rip them off you, the beast." Everyone laughed except Kathleen. I think she was too surprised to, but she wasn't too surprised to blush. She went into her bedroom and was back in a few minutes in a T-shirt. "Might as well show him now, he'll check if you don't," Gail said. "Oh, all right," she said as she bared her cute blonde bush. She laughed then and we all joined in. We headed out the door with me in the lead this time. I went down first so that I could watch them come down and make a big deal out of looking up their shirts again. When we were in the Hummer Mom broke us up. "I'll swear, Jimmy, you're acting like you've never seen any pussy," she said. When the laughter died down Kathleen had a question. "Hey, whose Hummer is this, it's great." "I bought it for Mom yesterday, do you like it?" I asked. "I love it, I think they're so cool," she said. "It's a good thing dear, he's determined to get three more tomorrow; one for Gail, one for Judith, and one for you," Mom told her. "Jimmy! You can't buy me a car!" she squeaked. "Yes I can, can't I Mom." "I'm afraid he's determined, Kathleen, we've already gone over this twice, once with Judith and once with Gail; you don't have a prayer of getting out of it. At least he's going to let you pick the one you want," Mom told her. "Don't feel bad, Kathleen, he's getting me one and his Dad won't even let me drive myself to school," Judith told her. Everyone laughed at Judith then because she'd said it in a little girl voice. It seemed to mollify Kathleen too and so the girl talk began. I didn't mind because Mom was sitting on the console, since her Hummer was a little crowded now; no one had gotten into the rear most seat. She was within easy reach for me and I slid a hand up to toy with her pussy. Gail was on the other side of Mom and since I hadn't tried to be sneaky, and had let my wrist push Mom's hem up, she could easily see what I was doing. Her eyes went wide for a second as she looked right at me but I smiled as Gail put a hand on Mom's other leg and began stroking up and down her thigh. This was all going to be easier than I'd thought. It wasn't easy on Mom though, she had a small spasm when she felt Gail's hand on her too and it wasn't from revulsion. Her nipples jumped to full attention at once and she spread her legs even wider. As I slipped a finger up into her, Gail got bold and reached down to tickle her taint and I assume she went on back to tease her rosebud. I know that Mom was nearly panting by the time we got home. Mom headed for the house pretty quickly after she was out of the car with Shelly, Shelia, Gail, and Kathleen in her wake. Judith wasn't quite out of range and I grabbed her hand before she could run off too. "Hey, what's the rush, I need some company too." "I'm afraid that your Mom may be coming down with something, she seemed a little tense on the ride back and she was flushed; she almost bolted when she got out," she said. I put my arm over her shoulders and then reached and trailed the Mom finger across her top lip. She didn't react at first, but then she sniffed and then sniffed again. She'd been perfectly aware of where Mom had been sitting. "Give you any ideas about why Mom was flushed?" "Jimmy, you devil, I can't believe you were finger fucking your mother with all of us in the car. I wish I'd known it at the time," she said, almost panting now. "Guess who noticed what I was doing?" "Gail of course, did it upset her?" she asked. "She started helping and if I'm not mistaken she was teasing Mom's back door before it was over." "Oh God, that is so hot, I wish I had the nerve to try something like that," she said. "Well buck up and get some, you could at least try giving her the kind of kisses that you've been giving Gail." "I think I might, she wouldn't get upset over that, maybe," she said. "I can guarantee that it will be well received, so will wandering hands if you get up your nerve. Your fingers will fit in her pussy too." "I couldn't, I just couldn't. I'd love to though," she said, wistfully at the last. "Gail's going to beat you to it then, and you had a head start." "Come on, let's get in the house." I was late to my own swimming party because even Judith beat me into the water. I had a lot more clothes on than they did and when I finally jumped in, I was mobbed; for a few seconds there I thought there might really be too much of a good thing. Dad furnished a little relief for me though when he came out. He'd just come back from a golf game and he got started at the grill right away. This caused Mom, Shelly, and Shelia to get out, put their T-shirts back on and fix a few other things for the upcoming lunch. Now, with only Gail, Judith, and Kathleen to deal with I had it all going my way. I was able to take more time with each woman I groped and the stiff nipples soon attested to my success. We finally bunched up in a corner of the shallow end and got serious about our foreplay. I was fully erect when I got out and I nearly laughed because everyone but Dad gave my dick a long look. At least there was a robe for me this time. Dad had grilled big burgers and of course I pigged out, but I wasn't the only one. Everyone ate more than they should have and it was time to sun after we'd cleaned up. "I can see that this is going to be a freckle year for me," Gail said, as we hit the loungers. "It's a freckle year for the girls and me every year, at least they go away in the fall," Mom said. "Hey, I like freckles, it gives me some dots to connect with my tongue." "Well you'll have plenty in a week or two," Mom said. Conversation died out after that and I slipped off to sleep. Even though I'm sure I wasn't the only one, I was the last one to wake up, when Shelly poured a pitcher of water on me and then ran off to jump in the pool again. The rest of my naked beauties were already in. I was back to being it now and it was a little easier to single out a victim for a little one on one grope and then go to another one. I paid particular attention to Mom, Shelly, and Shelia this time since they'd missed out on my attentions while they were getting food ready. I didn't really cut Judith, Gail, and Kathleen short; I just gave the others a little extra. Every time I caught one, I gave her a long French kiss and a good ass fondling. I tried to make sure that their titties got a minor going over too. I'll admit that I spent a little more time with Mom, Shelly, and Shelia's asses though. I considered it a little reward for putting part of the meal together. It was old news to Judith and even though it wasn't to Gail, I could tell that the light had shined already. Kathleen didn't seem bothered by it at all, but I didn't think the real meaning had gotten through to her yet. We played in the pool until we were pretty tired and then headed back into the house. Mom went into her bedroom for a nap, and since I thought it was a good idea, and everyone else did too, we went up to Shelly and Shelia's big bed for a short snooze of our own. We weren't even crowded in the big thing. I'm pretty sure that it would be impossible to get into bed with even one naked girl without raising a hard. I know damn well it was impossible with five. So there I was, between Gail and Kathleen with a throbbing dick. I hoped that Kathleen wasn't still sore because my sights were set on her blonde nest next. She was the only blonde after all. I rolled to her, kissing and hugging and she didn't seem to be shy about the company. I teased her nipples and titties with my hands and then slipped one between her legs. She sighed and spread them a little wider, and I took that as a 'go ahead' and after fingering her to the good and wet stage I got between her lovely legs. I felt Gail's hand guiding my dick and when she had me in place I started pushing my way in. "Oh, Jimmy, everyone can see us," Kathleen said, moaning. "I know, but later you can watch them." "Oh." That was her last complaint and it only took a few more strokes to get it up her all the way. When I did, her legs went around me and we started our ride in earnest. I was surprised, but happy to see Gail take over one of Kathleen's nipples while Shelly took command of the other. There was a little shuffling around and then black hair covered Kathleen's blonde as Judith took over kissing chores. Poor Kathleen couldn't even scream when she went off but I let out a yell that was loud enough for both of us. When we rolled apart Judith and Gail shared while licking my dick clean, and Shelia and Shelly did the job on Kathleen. I could tell when it occurred to her that the tongue licking her pussy wasn't mine and she raised her head. "You're licking his come out of my pussy; he's your brother," Kathleen said, after raising her head to look. "That's ok, you can lick it out of ours after he fucks us," Shelly told her. The thought of that must have really been hot for Kathleen because she went off again only seconds later, finally getting a chance to scream. Judith and Gail had turned to each other after my dick was clean and the show they were putting on had me hard again. They were kissing frantically and each had a finger up the other's pussy, pumping in and out like mad. It made me want some more pussy and since Shelia was the closest she was elected. Shelia was more than ready and when I pushed it up her Kathleen nearly swooned. "That is so hot, I can't believe you're fucking your sister." "If you were a boy and your sister was this pretty, you'd fuck her too." "I know you're right, she is gorgeous and remember Shelly, I get to lick his come out of her pussy, you promised," Kathleen said. She and Shelly decided to help me with Shelia then. They each took a titty and began to give it the business. Shelia boiled over in no time and I had to keep fucking after she'd finished so that Kathleen could get her due. I got hard again while watching Kathleen eat Shelia's pussy, but we settled down a little and I drifted off to sleep. I guess everyone else did too because when Mom jiggled me a little to wake me, the rest of them were snoozing. I was on the edge of the bed and when she motioned for me to follow her all I needed to do was get out from under Shelly, who'd been sleeping draped half over me. Shelly woke and Mom signaled her to keep quiet right away. She leaned down and whispered to Shelly for a few seconds and then led me out of the room and into mine. "Damn, Jimmy, I'm burning up and have been for hours. Someone called Jack, and he told me he had to go meet them. He told me then he probably wouldn't be back for a few hours. An hour later he called and said that he wouldn't be back until late tomorrow afternoon," she said. "That's odd, he never works on Sunday." "This must be something big and I'm not a bit disappointed, I was able to watch you fuck Kathleen and then Shelia and I saw Kathleen cleaning up your mess. I nearly came in and jumped you all," she said. "I think that they'll all be cool with it, there's really no doubt about anyone except Kathleen." "Gail won't be upset, that's a given now. She was wiggling a finger up my ass while you were finger fucking me on the way home from Kathleen's. We might as well get it out in the open, your Dad is away and I'm as horny as I've ever been. Let's fuck right now!" I felt a charge run up my back when Mom said that. We'd done it before but hearing her ask for it like that set me on fire. She still had on a T-shirt but it didn't stay two seconds. I pulled it over her head and then grabbed her to me. Mom hugged me to her with all her strength and smashed her mouth onto mine, spearing her tongue inside at once. I had her ass cheeks in my hands and my dick was already leaking precome. "I told Shelly to get them all up to sneak in and watch after she heard us. We're going to put on a show," Mom said, when she broke our kiss for a second and then she latched back on. I eased us back toward the bed and when I had the back of her legs against it I pushed her onto it. She yelped in surprise and then moved fully onto it. I was between her legs in a flash, holding them apart and licking her pussy; it was already dripping. "Oh God, Jimmy, don't do that, they'll come in and see us," Mom complained, but I knew that it was for their benefit. I sucked her labia into my mouth, one side at a time and then I let my tongue do a fast number on her clitty. She was moaning and whimpering for real after that but I was ready for some more of her pussy, it had been too long since I'd had my dick in my momma. I rose up to crawl over her and when I did she pushed at me almost as if to fend me off. I noticed right away that she wasn't pushing too hard. "No, Jimmy, you can't. You can't do me now, they're all right across the hall and they'll come in and catch you for sure," she said, loudly too. "I can and I'm going to; I don't care who sees me," I said, taking hold of her arms and pinning them to the bed like I'd done Judith's. It was an act and I knew it, but I still got a charge out of holding Mom down to fuck her. I was a lot bigger and stronger and I knew, even if she wanted loose now, she wasn't getting away until I had my dick up her and blew my load. She began wiggling her hips and dodging my dick as I tried to enter. She kept telling me no, and, stop it. It turned the heat up even higher for me. I hadn't even hinted to Mom that I'd be fucking her ass one day and this made me wonder if I'd have to hold her down for that. I doubted it but it was hot to think about. My dickhead finally speared her slippery lips and I shoved half it up her with the first push. It ruined Mom's fake resistance. "Oh God, Jimmy! It's in me; shove it deeper. Fuck me hard baby boy, fuck me hard," she screamed. I did. She looked fragile but I already knew that she liked it a little hard sometimes and I gave it to her that way. I'd had plenty of pussy already today and I wasn't about to go off too early. Mom didn't have that luxury, she was hot as a pistol and she boiled over after only a few hard slams. I didn't even slow down, as she locked up and screamed out the lords name in vain again. I think I even picked up the pace a little and when Mom came back she wrapped her legs around my pumping ass and, ripping her arms loose from my hold, she threw them around my neck, holding on tight and fucking back at me for all she was worth. I felt like a king, slamming my dick into my beautiful mother and having her wrapped around me and begging for more. I used my arms to hook my elbows behind her knees and pull, nearly bending her double. It let me get even deeper and I could feel my dickhead bumping solidly into her cervix with every stroke. This set me off, and when the come started spurting, Mom started screaming again and clawing at my back while her legs clamped to me and her heels kicked against my ass. When I was done I slumped onto her, too tired to even kiss her. She was petting my back now and playing with my hair, whispering in my ear how much she loved me. In a few seconds I rolled off Mom and then pulled her up halfway onto me, kissing her lips and getting a hand down on her ass to pinch and pat. I saw our audience standing around, they looked shocked, even Shelia and Shelly. It must have been the near violence of our rutting. "Could one of you clean Mom up a little, I think I left a mess in there," I asked. Judith beat Gail to Mom's pussy but only just. Gail settled for licking around on my dick and the rest of them found someone to kiss on somewhere. Kathleen latched onto my mouth and nearly sucked my tongue out. "You nasty bastard, you make me so hot I can barely stand it. I can't believe the fucking you gave your momma and I'm dying to watch you do it again," she said, and then bit my earlobe. She raised up a little then and looked me right in the eyes, smiling a wicked smile that reminded me of Dad. I wondered what she had on her mind, since it was obvious that the wheels were turning in there. "You'll have to take me and my mother out to dinner sometime soon, my mom has been divorced for four years and she needs you bad, even if she doesn't know it yet," she said, and then kissed me wildly again. It sure looked to me like the night was going to degenerate into a full-blown orgy and after Mom wiggled herself around, so that she and Judith could sixty-nine, I decided that she was the ringleader. I wondered how in the hell Shelly, Shelia, and I were ever going to make it to school, and I surely wondered how I'd ever be able to get Kathleen and Gail home so that they could get some rest and get to work tomorrow. I put off worrying when Gail started lowering her pussy down around junior. Straining to get it farther up her, I watched my sisters double team Kathleen. I could see that Shelia was devouring her blonde bushed pussy and Shelly sucked her nipples until they were nearly bursting. After Judith let Mom quit moaning, she did away with my worries. Gail and I had already gone off and were lying there cuddling while Shelly licked on Gail, Shelia nibbled on my dick and Kathleen sucked Gail's nipples, first one and then the other. "By the way, Jimmy, Jack said for Shelly, Shelia, and you to skip school again tomorrow. All you need to do is take Kathleen and Gail by their apartments, so that they can pick up a few days worth of clothes, the movers will bring everything else later. The office is going to be closed for a couple of days, so they'll be getting a little paid vacation," Mom said. "Movers?" Kathleen squeaked. "Sure honey, you can plainly see that we can't handle this child by ourselves. There are plenty of rooms in this house and you might even get to sleep in another one, every now and then," Mom told her. Judith spoke up before Kathleen could say anything more about it. "Just what did you do to Jimmy out in Dallas, I know that his dick feels bigger since he got back?" she asked, Kathleen "I didn't do it, I promise. That thing was so big that it stretched me out to a custom fit for itself the first time he shoved it up my poor little pussy." "My dick has not grown a bit, I hate to tell it but I measured it about three weeks before my birthday. It's only seven inches long and five and three quarters inches around. I used Mom's measuring tape, the one in her sewing basket," I told them. "Get the tape Shelly, we'll get to the bottom of this. I'm sure myself that it's bigger now than the first time he put it up me," Mom said. I kept thinking that I should be embarrassed but I wasn't, not in the least. If they wanted to play with my dick and measure it, who was I to complain. After all, they would have to get it hard again to do any good, and afterwards, they could go ahead and get it soft again too. Of course I was limp when Shelly got back with the tape. It didn't make a bit of difference, Gail said she could fix that and she sucked me into her mouth and got a good start on it. I thought she had let loose to give someone else a turn when she released me. She hadn't, she bent a little lower and sucked both my balls into her mouth at one time and then she started humming. I didn't recognize the tune but it must have been patriotic, because junior stood on his tiptoes and saluted. "I knew it, I just knew it. It's seven and a half inches long now and six and a quarter inches around. I knew it was bigger," Judith said, excited. "It's probably going to get bigger still, he isn't through growing yet and not just his dick. Back up to your doorjamb, Jimmy. Let's see if you're any taller," Mom said. I knew for sure that I was taller than the last time I'd made a mark on the doorjamb. That was over five months ago. Mom had bought me that one suit and I'd already outgrown the pants legs in that time. They backed me up for the measurement and sure as hell, I was taller. Every one of them could see that but Shelly put the tape to it. "He's five eleven now, I thought he was getting taller," she said. "Taller and longer, bigger around too. I don't see how we can lose on this deal," Gail said, and they all laughed out loud. "Where can we weigh him?" Kathleen asked. We could weigh me in my bathroom where I had my own scale. They steered me in there, and soon everyone knew that I weighed one sixty two, bare assed. I waited until we were back in the bedroom before I said anything. "Now that we have all the facts and figures, I seem to be left with a hard dick. Since Judith was the one that started this, I think that you should all hold her down so I can get rid of it," I said. Judith was quick to slip into character, yelling "no" and "don't you dare" and then crying and complaining, as they put her back to the bed and held her arms and legs spread. I took my time, teasing her, kissing my way up from her feet while she wiggled and squirmed the whole time. She pulled and twisted even harder as I nibbled in her bush and then put a string of tiny hickeys up her belly and on her titties. I made sure to suck her nipples up nice and fat and when I lay over her, Shelia guided my dick into her dripping slit. I was on top of the world again as I pushed it up her until it bumped the bottom. Judith was cooing and purring now and there were no complaints at all anymore. I took my slow easy time, pushing up in her and pulling back, nearly out. I'd already done a lot of fucking today and I figured that this one would be it until tomorrow, so I made sure that it lasted. I got Judith off twice before my balls started telling me that the end was near. Of course I had a lot of help with her titties and the kissing, and I'm pretty sure that Gail had a finger up her ass for the last come. When I started spraying, Judith went off again and she fainted as I finished. I think that Gail might have had more to do with that than I did. We didn't have time to worry about Judith's condition because she came back right away, ripped her arms loose and grabbed me, putting her tongue nearly to my tonsils. We rested and panted for a few minutes and then adjourned to Shelly and Shelia's room so that we could all, Mom included, pile into their bed. ------- Chapter 19 Despite the late night and the exertion it involved, I was up before seven the next morning. I needed to piss and I woke Mom getting out of bed. She wasn't mad about it and she gave me a kiss to let me know. She followed me into my own bathroom and after we both relieved the pressure she talked me into a shower. I wasn't hard to convince and I spent a lot of time washing her lovely titties and great ass cheeks before I turned her toward the wall, had her grab the handhold and bent my knees to get my dick up her. She held on to the grab bar and I held on to her titties while we both went a little crazy with our hips. No two ways about it, I loved my Mom's pussy and the rest of her too and after I'd pushed her over to a really good come I pulled my dick out of her pussy and pressed it to her asshole. "Oh God, Jimmy, you wouldn't," she moaned, as I teased her rosebud with my knob. "Oh yes I would, but not this morning, I'm just teasing you now, a little foreshadowing. What do you think it'll be like?" I asked. "It'll be like a telephone pole up my butt. You really intend to do it someday, don't you?" she asked, panting. "Without a doubt, an ass that pretty needs my dick in it every now and then." "Have you done it to anyone there?" she asked, bouncing on it just a fraction now. "I'm saving the first time for you, or Judith, or Gail. I can't make up my mind," I told her. "Jack's never done that to me, but I've thought about it before, I'll be ready next time, I have to get my mind set for it, but I will. Jesus, it feels sexy but I'm not ready yet," she said, almost pleading. "I'll wait," I told her, pulling my dick back and sliding it up her pussy again. Mom worked it over more thoroughly this time, probably thinking she had a better chance of keeping it out of her ass if she got me off. She was right but I couldn't complain, I was happy to pump come up her. After I blew, my mind strayed back to Mom's ass, and Judith's and Gail's, Shelia's, Shelly's and then came to rest on Kathleen's. All but hers almost announced that they were meant to be fucked. They all had great asses, but somehow Kathleen's was cute while I considered the others beautiful. That didn't mean I didn't love Kathleen's ass, I did. It just seemed different; then it hit me. Kathleen's ass matched her personality; it was impudent, sassy even. For the moment it marched right up to the top of the list for a fucking and I could just imagine the scene, Kathleen panting and complaining the whole time she was using her own hands to pull her cheeks apart for me. Mom and I leaned on each other, kissing and fondling, until we had our breath back and then we rinsed off and got out. The rest of them were still asleep so we went downstairs and I drank coffee while she fixed us both some breakfast. I woke the others when I'd finished eating but Shelly and Shelia refused to get out of bed, even when I offered to get them a Hummer too. "What do we need with a Hummer, our brother has one and he drives us anywhere we want to go?" they said, and then Shelly poked her tongue out at me. I let them sleep but since Gail, Kathleen, and Judith were in terrible need of someone to wash their titties, asses and pussies, I got naked and showered with them too. It was inspiring and we played a little, but other than swiping my hard soapy dick up along their ass cracks a few times threateningly, I didn't get going with them. We had some shopping and other things to do and I could tell, even though they had tried to get out of it, they were excited about getting a new ride this morning. Deciding to give them a little time to build their excitement, after they ate, I took them to Kathleen's apartment first so that she could get a few things and then to Gail's so she could. Both of them brought the vases that I'd sent them and Judith was proud to tell them that she had one just like it. They were all more than ready to head to the car lot by this time though. When we got there I told them that they didn't have to buy a Hummer and could pick out anything on the lot. Forget that, every one of them found an H2 that they said they just couldn't live without. "Gail, what are you trying to pull? Judith and Kathleen might be fooling me too and they might get away with it, but I know you're trying to put one over on me," I said. "What do you mean, I picked one," she said. "You picked out an H2 and I seem to remember that you told me just yesterday that you liked the H1 better. Which is the truth?" I asked. "But the H1 cost twice as much as the H2 and it wouldn't be fair to Judith and Kathleen if mine was that much more expensive." "Fine, you pick out an H1 and if they'd really rather have an H2, I'll get them two apiece," I said. "That's just silly, Jimmy. I like the H2 better but I don't want two," Kathleen said. "Me too and me neither," Judith said. "What?" "I'd rather have an H2 and I don't want two either," she said. "Either of you going to feel slighted if Gail picks an H1?" I asked. "Of course not, I wouldn't even have known there was a difference in price if she hadn't mentioned it," Kathleen said. "Me too," Judith said. "What about it, Gail, are you going to make me be the only one driving an H1?" I asked. "No, I'll pick an H1, but this confuses me. In the first place it's really weird that you're insisting we let you buy us a car, and in the second place, what boyfriend makes sure that his girlfriends buy cars that are expensive enough, and who ever heard of a guy with three girlfriends taking them all car shopping at the same time," she said, looking to Judith and Kathleen for support. "I know what you mean, it's confusing, so I just quit trying to understand, but I can tell that he wants to buy us each a car, and I like the H2 I picked out and I'm just going to let him do it. It seemed wrong to me at first but even his Mom insisted," Kathleen said. "We just don't know how lucky we are, or I just can't believe it," Judith said. "I'm still confused, but I don't feel bad about it anymore, I'll just try to double up on thanking him," Gail said. Fitzsimmons came up then, huffing, puffing, and sweating. I was afraid that the poor guy was going to have a heart attack. He tried to greet us, but didn't seem to be able to catch his breath. Gail opened the door to a nearby H2 and I helped him sit in the passenger seat. "Mr. Fitzsimmons, you didn't have to come running out here to see us, we'd have been looking for you in a few minutes anyway, we've picked out two H2s and we'll be picking out an H1 and then we'll need the winches installed. I'm assuming that whatever you get figured out for the back winch on my H1 will work on the other one too," I told him. He hadn't caught his breath yet and I was beginning to get worried about him. He did nod his head to signify that he understood what I said. After a few more minutes he seemed better. I asked him how long it would take to get the front winches installed on the two new H2s while Gail, Judith, and Kathleen went in search of an H1 for Gail. I knew damned well that none of them needed a winch, front or back, but I wasn't about to backwater now. Fitzsimmons looked a little panicky again and then he finally told me that they didn't have any more kits for winches right now and it would be Thursday before they got more. "That's fine, we don't need them today or anything." He looked like he was ready to kiss me but I wasn't ready for that. He used his cell phone, calling the shop and telling who ever answered, that there were three units on the way and they were to be readied for the customers at once. When the three got back, we went to all three selections and Fitzsimmons opened the car lot's lock boxes to retrieve the keys for each and give them to the girls, then they headed over to the shop. I followed in my H1 and when we got there I saw our truck parked out on what I assumed was the ready line. Fitzsimmons had ridden with me and I asked him about it. "Yes, it's ready and even if I am bragging, I think they did a hell of a job on the back winch," he said. We got out and I walked directly to the back of the truck. He had been exactly right, if it worked, and it sure looked perfect. Nothing was visible, except a cutout in the bumper that had the normal winch cable guide bolted to it with the hook and the end of the cable sticking through. Everything else was behind the bumper and back under the truck's bed. The trailer hitch had been changed though. It was no longer bolted through the bumper. It was in a receiver hitch, like many cars had. It was welded to the frame up underneath the bed and had a place to slide different hitches into it. "It looks perfect and I guess they changed the trailer hitch to make it possible to get it out of the way if the winch is needed." "Exactly, I hope that you like it that way," he said. "It's better than I expected, thank you for your attention to detail and for the very quick and professional job," I said. "We'll be ready to get to work on your two H1s as soon as we get our shipment, Thursday, and Bob told me that the trailer's manufacturer has promised a complete set of plans for the trailer installation within three days." I was impressed, once they had decided that it was do it or miss the sales they had gone ahead full bore and even better, they hadn't tried to get by with a half-assed job. I decided to leave in the truck and asked Fitzsimmons if he could get the gun racks installed in my H1 while we were gone. He said that he'd be glad to and I asked the girls if they wanted to take a ride and they did. We just rode here and there getting used to the truck and to the people staring at it. After a few minutes I had a thought about the gun racks. "Gail, there's no way that the Barrett is going to fit in a gun rack is there?" I asked. "You might hang it up somehow but it would be dumb. You don't hang a twenty thousand dollar rifle up in a window for the whole world to see and about half of it to try and steal. If you want something to put in the gun racks, go to a pawnshop and buy some Winchester Model 94s. They look like the old time cowboy rifles and if someone steals them you haven't lost much," she said. I laughed long and loud and when I managed to get stopped the first time, I thought about it and broke up again. "What is so damned funny?" Gail asked me. "All this truck, hummer, and camper buying got started because I couldn't put a gun rack in the Vette, and now I have an H1 and a pickup truck, both will have gun racks but I won't be putting my new rifle in either one," I said, and then laughed some more. "Well, it isn't that funny, and if I were you I wouldn't mention it to your Dad," Judith said. "It doesn't really matter, I can still carry them in the truck or the H1 but it was just the thought that struck me funny. Where's the nearest pawn shop?" We went to five different pawnshops and none of them had anything worth a crap at a reasonable price. I didn't really care about the money but I wasn't going to let someone rip me off just because I had plenty. After the fifth try we loaded up and went back to the gun store that had called the cops on us. The same damned clerk waited on us, but he was a hell of a lot more polite this time. I only needed three for the rack in the pickup. The rack for the Hummer wasn't across the back window, it was inside and it would probably end up being a pain in the ass to keep guns in it all the time. I hadn't even had the gun rack installed in the pickup yet and I could have just left it off, but I didn't. Dad had sent me shopping because I'd popped off about a gun rack and I was at least going to make sure that he saw one somewhere, with guns in it. I finally decided on three Winchester Model 94 Timber Carbines, since in my eyeball's estimation, they looked more classic than the classic Model 94. I didn't care that they shot 450 Marlin, instead of 30-30. I'd probably never fire them very much anyway. I did get three thousand rounds of ammunition though; mostly just tweaking the clerks nose again. Gail was going to sign the paperwork, but the clerk told us that the sergeant had signed two dozen blank ones for me, in case it came up again. I wondered how many guns he thought I might buy but I didn't say anything. The clerk tried to show me some gun cases for the rifles but I told him they were for the gun rack. He looked at me funny, and so did everyone else in the store, as I walked out carrying the ammunition and the girls left, with a rifle each over their shoulders. Gail started calling out a marching cadence, as if they were troops on the move... "Ya left, Ya left, Ya left, right, left. Sergeant Farmer's turning green, left, right, left, right. Someone pissed in his canteen, left, right, left, right" I asked her to cut it out because I was laughing so hard it was tough to keep hold of the ammunition boxes. We still had plenty of time before they could pick up their Hummers, so we went back to the house. We carried the rifles and ammunition inside and Shelly asked if I were planning on a young war. I had Gail tell the whole story, while Shelly, Shelia, and Mom listened and she had us all laughing until our sides hurt. She could tell a joke a hell of a lot better than I could. After lunch, taking the new Winchesters with us, we all got in the pickup to go back to the dealership. Mom noticed right off that there were seven of us to go in the pickup, which was obviously built with six passengers in mind. "It'll work out fine Mom. You, Shelly, Shelia, and Kathleen are the perfect size to sit in somebody's lap, so we'll have room left over," I said, teasing her. "Great, can I sit in your lap Gail?" she asked. "Anytime," Gail told her. Fitzsimmons was out to greet us almost before we could get stopped. He gushed over Mom and asked her how she liked the new Hummer, but he seemed a little let down when she told him she hadn't had time to try it out yet. I asked him about getting the gun rack installed in the pickup and he said they could do it in ten or fifteen minutes, so I told him to go ahead. He drove it to the shop himself. The three new hummers were ready and when we were showing them to Mom, Shelly, and Shelia, I noticed my Vette sitting right beside them. I'd forgotten about leaving it here. I asked Shelly and Shelia if they'd drive it home and they didn't really want to. "You know we only drive in emergencies," Shelly said. "Well, can't you just do it this time," I asked, not quite begging. "Oh, all right, I'll do it but Shelly has to come with me," Shelia said. I went in and got the keys and when I came back out they had the top down again and were sitting in it waiting. I gave them the keys, they fired it up, and headed for the street. When Shelia pulled out onto the road, she nailed it, and as the tires screamed, smoke boiled from the rear ones. She didn't cut it any slack either and when it shifted the tires just kept spinning. "I see why they only drive in emergencies now," Kathleen said, and we all howled. Gail, Judith, and Kathleen were ready to go too, so they took off, but without any tire smoke. Mom looked at my H1 and then looked back toward the shop where the pickup had disappeared. "Jimmy, you intend for me to drive that giant truck home, don't you?" she asked, accusingly. "I'd hoped that you would. It has power everything and an automatic transmission," I said. "It might be fun, but the tires better not do that when I leave," she said. "They won't Mom, especially if you don't stomp it to the floor." She seemed satisfied but since we were standing around waiting I asked her if she wanted to go look at the campers. She did, so we headed over to see Bob. Of course he was glad to see me and even gladder to see Mom. He had us out, going through the big bus type RVs almost at once. Mom bragged on all of them but she didn't bite. We headed back to get the truck and my H1 after about thirty minutes. "One of those big things wouldn't be a bit like camping, it would be more like taking a damned Greyhound somewhere. I've never wanted to ride a bus," she told me, on the way back. So much for the big RVs. The truck was already parked by my H1 when we got there and the keys were in it. Fitzsimmons was standing around to thank us again before we left. I put the three Winchesters into the gun rack and had to help Mom into the driver's seat, since it was so tall, but once she was seated and jacked around with the power seats for a minute, she was set to go. She fired it up and took off and I didn't see her again until I got home. She didn't spin the tires but she didn't waste any time leaving either. When I got to the house, all vehicles were present and accounted for, except my Vette. I could tell that it had been there though, because it had cut across the front yard, done about three good NASCAR sized donuts and headed out again. I assumed they had switched drivers and that Shelly was now removing any tread that Shelia had inadvertently left on my tires. I hoped they didn't hurt themselves. In the house, Mom, Judith, Kathleen, and Gail were all talking about their new mounts. I got a shock when I sat down with them. "Jimmy, even though the truck isn't red, it's going to be mine until the red one gets here, I love it. I've already called Fitzsimmons and told him to get me one exactly like it, except red. He said it was called Victory Red. "He had the nerve to tell me that I probably wouldn't want four-wheel drive, so I asked him if he wanted me to call a different dealership. I explained that I could count as well as anyone, and it was apparent that the truck had six wheels and that when the red one got here, I would be checking to make sure that they'd all be driving," she said. "What did he say?" "What could he say but yes Mam? He didn't know if I was serious or not and he sure wasn't going to take any chances. He didn't ever say whether he wanted me to call a different dealership, but I'm pretty sure that he didn't. "While I was on the phone with him, Gail whispered into my ear that I should warm him not to try delivering it without a winch on the back and I did. We've been laughing about it since I hung up, but what do I need with a winch back there?" she asked. "Well it started off slowly but it built from there. After I asked him about the winch that was already on the front I started wondering why there wasn't one on the back too. Most of the time, when someone is stuck, it's easier if they can just go backward to get out," I said. "Oh, I see, but what if you still need to get past the place where you got stuck? Isn't that the whole point of having four wheel drive, so that you can go on through, even if the road isn't good?" Mom asked. "I didn't think of that, and if he'd mentioned it, I might have forgotten about the winch on the back. I guess he'll get the last laugh after all, especially when he figures the bill," I said. "I don't care if he does, this was the most fun I've had since you banged me in the shower this morning," she said, reaching over to kiss me. "Hey, we didn't get any in the shower," Kathleen said. "You're going to have to start getting up earlier dear," Mom told her. Just then we heard the Vette come screaming down the street and we managed to get to the door in time to see Shelly do her donuts. She threw dirt everywhere for two big circles and then skidded over, coming to rest sideways in the driveway, not ten feet from the truck. She and Shelia piled out, still wanting to scream from the excitement. "I'm sure glad that you got us these new phones, Jimmy," Mom said, as she dialed the landscaper. Shelly and Shelia were wired when they got in the house. "Jimmy, I didn't think your car would really go a hundred and sixty like the speedometer says and so we took it out on the freeway," Shelia told me. "We slowed down after a hundred and twenty though, the wind is too much with the top down," Shelly said. "You know, I might drive it every now and then, even if it isn't an emergency," they said together, and I know they must have practiced that. "Maybe I should just call that Earnhardt woman and see if she can sell you one of their cars, with two seats instead of just one, I don't think they have any with convertible tops though," I told them, thinking I was teasing. "Well, you'll need to have them put in an automatic transmission, we don't like a stick shift. Doors too, they'll need to put on regular doors, so we won't have to climb in the window. That is a good idea though and it isn't long until our birthday," Shelia said. "Yeh, that sounds like fun. See if you can get her to send Dale Jr. to give us a driving lesson or two," Shelly said. "What have I done?" I asked. "I think that you might have let your mouth overload even your fathers pocket book," Gail said. "Don't be silly, if they want one of those cars I'm sure that Jack can afford it. I think they'll have to do something about making them turn right though. The ones on TV only turn left," Mom said. "Oh, they can be made to turn both ways, I remember that they used to have a race or two each year that had turns in both directions," Kathleen said. "Don't worry about it, Jimmy. I'll have Francis check on it tomorrow, she can find out all the details," Mom said. I was glad that she seemed to be getting me off the hook, but I wondered how close I was going to have to start watching my mouth. It seemed like every time I popped off now, it ended up costing a lot of money. I knew that those NASCAR type cars cost a lot, a whole lot. I decided to just keep quiet for a while and see if this wouldn't blow over. Since the car buying was on the back burner for now, I thought we should try for a little time in the pool, but Mom and all the rest of them wanted to get in the kitchen and cook a while. It was almost like a hobby or something for Mom, and apparently the rest of them wanted to join in. "Why don't you go call Karen and Sharon and get some dates this weekend, Jimmy. They're probably thinking that you've left the country since they haven't even seen you drive by in more than a week," Mom said. I knew that she meant it from the tone of her voice and so I went into Dad's study, mixed myself a drink, lit a cigar, and pulled out my new phone. Then I rebelled for the first time in my life. I realized that I didn't want a date with Karen or Sharon. I might someday but I didn't now. There were plenty of other girls and women that I enjoyed spending time with and they'd all let me know that they liked my company, a lot. Sharon or Karen might have fit in well with the bunch but they'd just missed their damned chance. I pushed them way back onto the back burner, not forgetting about them, but not dialing their number either. I walked back into the kitchen to sit at the counter again and just enjoyed looking at my girls. That's the way I thought of them now, my girls. I knew that Mom was really Dad's woman but even he'd said he considered her just as much mine as his now. I guess I was feeling a little sappy or something but I didn't care. I realized that I was in love with every one of them and I could feel tears leaking out of my eyes. Shelly saw me first and hurried over to hug me and ask what was wrong. "Did one of those bitches say something mean? They're dead meat if they did, just tell us which one it was," she said, patting me on the back and kissing at my tears. The rest of them were up in arms then, before I could get a word out. I was afraid that Sharon and Karen might actually come to bad ends if I didn't get this straightened out pretty quickly. "Whoa, whoa, I didn't even call them," I said, blurting it out during a microsecond of quiet. "Then why were you crying baby? Mom asked, she'd used rank to work her way through the crowd for the prime hugging Jimmy spot. "I decided that I didn't want a date with either of them. Why waste my time with them when I could be with all of you? Then I came back out here and watched you puttering in the kitchen and I realized how much I loved you all," I said. Boy, talk about saying the right thing at the right time. They all teared up and mobbed me, trying to get a hand on me somewhere. If it hadn't been a serious moment I know that it would have looked hilarious, but I didn't feel like laughing, I felt like my heart would burst. My throat got a big lump in it and I couldn't talk any more, and I know that the tears came back. Finally Mom and Judith pulled me out into the living room and sat me down on the couch, the same one that Mom and I had spent a lot of time on. Mom must have signaled the others to stay back because it was just the three of us. I was between them, and they just kissed around on me and petted, but it wasn't really sexual, or anything like that. They were just letting me know they loved me. In a while Judith left and when Gail and Kathleen came in Mom left me with them for more of the same. About fifteen minutes later, Shelly and Shelia came in to relieve them. They started in on me too and by now I'd just about recovered. "Boy bubba, you did a number on us with that one," Shelly said. "Well I meant it, I do love each and every one of you." "We knew that, and so did Mom, I even think that the other three had suspicions, but they're more than convinced now," Shelia said. "Good then, I wanted everyone to know, I'm just sorry that I had to start blubbering over it." "Don't be, it made us all weak in the knees. It's too bad you can't learn to fake that, you could have Laura Bush in here wanting you in her panties. That kind of sincerity can't be faked though, not without a lot more practice on your part anyway," Shelly said. She and Shelia giggled then and it set me off too. In a minute we were laughing and couldn't stop for a while. When we got hold of ourselves we headed for the kitchen, but I did detour to a bathroom to wash my face. Suppertime came and went and Dad didn't show. We had a nice meal but it was a little different, eating without him, he almost never missed a meal at home. It was also pretty embarrassing for me, since after my blubbering stunt, all of them hung on my every word and couldn't keep from touching me or petting on me if they could reach. After the meal we went to watch a little TV on the big screen and I noticed that time sitting next to me seemed to rotate out every fifteen minutes or so. Shit, this could grow on a guy. Dad finally came in at eight fifteen and he looked beat, but he was smiling. He gave all the girls a kiss and gave me a big handshake. Mom fixed him a plate and we all sat with him while he ate. After he was done he asked me to come into the office with him for a drink and a cigar. When we were in there, with the door closed, I took a cigar and got it going as he mixed us a drink. While he was at it I started remembering how much fun I'd had staying out of school, and I got up my nerve to ask him about home schooling, and when he sat down I hit him with the idea. "You're right on the money, Jimmy. When you missed all last week and were able to catch up the work in one morning, it made me realize that you and the girls are wasting your time going to public school. I'm going to hire a teacher to come here for Shelia, Shelly, and you, three mornings a week," he said. I was speechless. I couldn't believe that it had worked. It seemed like he had been thinking the same damned thing I had, but I didn't know how I felt about him hiring a teacher. "I was thinking that Judith could teach me," I said. "I'm sure she could but we don't want to do that. Don't look so glum. I'm not worried about you getting good marks because you're poling your teacher. I just don't want to put the extra work on Judith. She has classes too that she has to prepare for. "You probably think the same thing that I did when I was going to school, that all the teacher has to do is show up during the day. There's a lot of work that a good teacher has to do outside of the classroom, a hell of a lot. It'll be even harder in this case, since Shelly, Shelia, and you are at different levels, and I'm going to want the teacher to push you all, hard. "Julian was with me today, but I had Marsha and Francis calling prospective teachers and getting resumes most of the day. I'm sure that we can find a good teacher that's qualified to school Shelly, Shelia and you right here at the house," he said. "Whatever you say, I'm just glad that I won't have to be going to public school anymore," I said. "I'm happy that you see it that way and I hope that you don't regret it. One of my main criteria for selecting the teacher is finding one that will be able to push you past high school graduation level within eighteen months," Dad said, giving me a grin. "Damn, isn't that pushing it a little fast?" I asked. "Not a bit, you won't be held back waiting for the dim bulbs to catch on. You'll be amazed at how much faster you can learn. It will also give you plenty of extra time for flying lessons and other things I want you to pick up on," he said. The conversation had taken a major turn in a direction I really liked, in only a few seconds. I'd been dying to take flying lessons for about a year. Here Dad was, telling me that I would be starting them as if it were his idea. Let him think whatever he wanted, as long as I got to learn to fly I didn't care why. "You'll have to bear down on the flying lessons too, because I want you to be certified for multi-engine and IFR as soon as possible. That's going to mean you'll need to get a lot of hours, so I'll be buying a single engine plane next week for you to get started with," he told me. I'd been knocked out of my jock now and couldn't even comment. Dad had sure taken an amazing turn in just a week and I wondered what in the hell had caused it. I wasn't about to ask though. I planned on enjoying it without question. "We can go take a look at some, day after tomorrow. The office will be closed until Thursday, at least, for the construction work down there," he said. "What's going on at the office, everyone else is working except your office aren't they?" "Yes, that's where the work is going on, in my office, or rather in yours. They're fixing up your bedroom and the rear entrances to Kathleen's and Gail's offices and opening up the wall to take in part of the next suite over," he said. "Isn't that Mr Dalrymple's suite?" I asked. "We moved him down a floor, two months ago, to make room for your accommodations. We had to give him more space, since he was going down a floor, but he's happy and I'm sure you will be too," Dad said. "Hell yes, I'm happy, but I don't know what I'm going to do with an office in your suite. I hardly ever use the one I have now, I'd be happy to keep it," I said. "Nonsense, your other secretary will need that office and it wouldn't look right for you to keep it, not to mention that it would be inconvenient to your bedroom down there. Don't worry about your office and what you're going to be doing. I'll make sure that the construction is taken care of and you won't be there all day anyway. If you run out of something to do you can just call one of the girls to the bedroom and do some fucking," he said, and laughed. Things seemed to be getting a little crazy here, but I had sense enough to keep my mouth shut and my ears open. It sounded outlandish but why should I care? If Dad wanted me down there hanging around the office and slipping off into my new bedroom to fuck, why should I complain. In fact, Dad seemed more reasonable by the minute. I wondered who my new secretary was going to be, and then thought, what the hell? "Who is this new secretary you said I'd have?" "You'll have to hire one but that can wait a while. If you put too much stress on Gail and Kathleen I'm sure that Judith, Shelly or Shelia will come down every now and then to give them some relief. Hell, Julian, Francis, and Marsha may want to give them a break every now and then," he said, laughing again. I noticed that he didn't say a word about Mom and I made damned sure that I didn't either. We'd never mentioned that, since the time he told me to go ahead and hump her if I wanted to. "That reminds me, I'll need a new receptionist right away," Dad said. ------- Chapter 20 That was it for our talk tonight and after I'd finished my cigar and my next drink, I went up to the twin's bedroom. All my girls were in bed waiting for me, except Mom. I guess that I had to let Dad have some time with her too, every now and then. Actually it worked out pretty well if neither Dad or I ever mentioned anything about it. It was a good thing we weren't going to school tomorrow either, but I didn't tell Shelly and Shelia why, just that we weren't. I hadn't asked Dad whether it was supposed to be a secret but I treated it like it was and would keep on until I knew different. I figured they'd be pretty happy about it too. For a minute or two I hoped that I could get them to take flying lessons with me, then I remembered what happened when they drove the Vette home, maybe not. Even after two and a half hours spent fucking all five of them, I still wasn't sleepy while they all drifted off. I was thinking and wondering what was going on with Dad. He'd seemed to go off on a tangent when he found out I'd been shooting and I'd spent most of the time since then, buying things, and fucking. I also wondered where he'd gotten off to Sunday afternoon and wondered about the decision to move Gail and Kathleen into our house too. I was all for it and it was working out fine so far. Who'd piss and moan about having so many willing women right at home. Not me, that's for damned sure. It didn't seem like something that would ever have a chance of happening though and here it was, a done deal. My new office down at his work was a surprise too. It was fine with me, more than fine and I was sure that I would love going to work down there. Traipsing down my little secret passage and summoning one of my secretaries for a little dick tation, in my new secret bedroom. I guess the thing that kept my mind spinning was the way it seemed to happen almost all at once. I was happily taking a Friday off because of a teacher's meeting, after I'd had the beginning of the week off, skipping school for a trip to Dallas, and the next thing I know, I'm off buying a truck and a Hummer and a couple of campers, then another Hummer. Then Dad goes off for a meeting on Sunday afternoon, Gail and Kathleen are moving in, and I'm getting an office, home schooling, and flying lessons. It had been a hell of a weekend and it was spreading on into the next week. I couldn't make sense of it and finally I fell asleep. Someone was jostling my shoulder and I woke. It was Mom and she shushed me before I could say anything. The girls were pretty much piled on each other and I got out of bed without waking a one, following Mom out of the room. She headed downstairs and I kept following, into her room and then her bathroom. "I need someone to wash my back, titties, and pussy, are you up for it?" she asked, grinning. I was naked with a hard on, of course, so I looked down at it poking out in front of me. "I seem to be," I told her, grinning right back. We were in the shower and washing in only a few minutes. Mom's shower had a sort of bench molded into one end, and after we'd played with each other for a while, I sat on it and Mom slipped aboard. She set the pace and it was a slow one. We had a really nice long fuck and when Mom went off the second time, I did too. "You really know how to wake your momma up," she said, as we finished washing and then got out. "I like the job and I work at it." "I'll fix you a big breakfast as a reward," she said, pulling on a T-shirt and heading for the kitchen. I went upstairs, put on some sweat shorts and then went back to the kitchen where Mom was already underway. "Jack told me about your new office and bedroom down at work, and he told me about the home schooling and your flying lessons too. I guess that you're happy about all that," she said. "I'm glad about it for sure, but it seems like everything just snowballed from me needing a gun rack," I said. "I know it might look that way, but we'd talked about the home schooling before. He made his mind up after you caught up a weeks worth of your schoolwork in one morning. We hadn't talked about the new accommodations downtown but I'm sure he thinks that you'll need someplace to spend some of the free time you're going to have now," she said. "I'm not so sure that I'm going to have a lot of free time. Dad says he wants me to be able to finish all the work for high school in eighteen months," I said. "It isn't going to be that hard, Jimmy. Your Dad wants you to go to Harvard and if you want to that's fine with me. I hope it doesn't come to it, but if it does I'll put my foot down. You are not going off to college before you're eighteen, and that's final. Not only that, but the twins are not going until you're eighteen either. You three are staying together," Mom said, and I could tell that she meant it. "Well what will I be doing, if he has me through with high school work in eighteen months?" I asked. "Whatever you want to I guess, probably a lot of fucking, if I know those five upstairs. I know two of them really well and they aren't going to let a good dick go to waste. I'm sure that Gail, Kathleen, and Judith will feel the same way about it. I know that I intend to get my share," she said, and smiled. "Somehow, I don't think that's going to hurt my feelings, but I can't see myself lying around fucking all day for years, even though it sounds really good right now." "You'll still be doing a lot of reading too. That's something that can be shifted backward in your education. You can learn the technical things first; even the technical parts of English, then you can do some extensive reading after that. Just because you've finished most of it doesn't mean that we have to send the teacher away," she said. "I think I see what he had in mind now." "You may and you may not, but even Jack was going about it ass backwards. We have room enough for twenty-five or thirty people to live in this house and I can't even imagine why he thought he'd hire a teacher to come out here three days a week," she said. "What?" "He needs to hire one to move in with us, so they can be available most of the time," Mom said. "Wouldn't that mean taking in a whole different family?" "Not if we can get the teacher I think we want. I know of one, she's almost my age, and she got pregnant very young too. I think you and her son are the same age, and she's divorced so they won't have any embarrassing baggage to bring along. I'm going to do some checking on her today and if she's as good as I think, then I'll call her to see if we can get she and her son to move in," Mom said. "How do you know so much about her?" "She just fascinated me and I kept track of her without much trouble. I didn't have her followed or anything like that, I just asked around mostly. "She got knocked up by an older boy, and his family was pretty well off. Her Dad is also a lawyer and by the time he got through, she was pretty well set up for life, financially anyway. In fact that's how I found out about her. "Your Dad wasn't through school yet, but the boy's father was a client of your Grandfather and they wanted him to fight it out in court. Your Grandfather told them that he couldn't represent them, since he and the other lawyer, the girl's father, were friends. He advised them to settle and scared the shit out of them, with tales of how it would look in the paper, and how the District Attorney would feel about it. It was clearly statutory rape. "He told Jack and I about it and I felt sorry for her at first and then, I found out after the baby came, she finished school and then went to college to become a teacher," Mom said. "It seems to me if they move in here it will change our lifestyle a little or maybe a lot," I said. "Maybe, but we can put them in the other wing and keep everything pretty well separated. You probably won't be too thrilled with her here though. She looks a lot like your mother," she said. "What?" "That's one reason I was fascinated with her. It isn't that we look alike, especially in the face, but we're almost exactly the same size, our hair color and eyes are nearly the same too. Her titties are a little bit bigger than mine but I think I have a better ass," Mom said, grinning now. "I'm beginning to like the idea of her moving in a lot more every minute. You say that she didn't remarry?" "No, she didn't. In fact I don't think she ever had another male friend at all. She might not like men, but as far as I know she's never had a close woman friend either, except her sister," she said. "Sister?" "Yes, she has a sister, a few years younger than she is. She's a blonde though, a blue eyed blonde. She's a teacher too and she's also single now," Mom said, and I figured out she was way off into teasing me. "Well I'm going to let you and Dad work all that out. It sounds great to have another beautiful woman around but I think it's time I pulled in my horns, or horn. I might have enough to take care of already," I said. "It's a wise man that knows his limitations, Jimmy," she said. "I'm not sure I have enough, but if I don't, I'm getting close," I said, getting up to give her a good kissing and groping. "At least you realize that you have some limitations, that's more than can be said for a lot of grown men. "You probably should go wake up your sweethearts and tell them it's about time for breakfast, and then you might want to find something to occupy yourself today. Your Dad will be gone all day at least, and the movers will be bringing Kathleen's and Gail's things before long. I'm sure that we'll all be helping them today. You're on your own," she said, kissing me again. I went upstairs to kiss and pinch everyone awake. I was nearly pummeled to death with pillows for my trouble. I told them they had a busy day today and when I mentioned the mover's imminent arrival, they finally piled out of bed. I decided that it was probably another good day for shooting and since I had the hummer now, I got my 7mm Magnum and my 30-06 from the gun case and took them down to the hummer. The Barrett, Pythons, and Diamond Backs were still in it. I also brought my remaining Glock down for the trip. Going to the indoor range first, I took the Glock and all four revolvers inside. Al, the instructor that had helped me last time, was the first one I saw. he was standing over by Scotty's bench and I walked over to talk with both of them. "Hello, Jimmy, shooting again today?" Al asked. "I hope to be in a little while, but I'll need your help again I think, do you have time?" "Seems to be all I have right now. What's going on this time?" he asked. "I bought some revolvers, and I've never fired one. Is there much difference?" I asked. "One very big one. Do not let your second hand get forward so that the flash between the cylinder and the barrel can burn it or give you a gunpowder tattoo," he said. "How's that?" "There is clearance between the front of the cylinder and the rear of the barrel. When you fire, hot gases and tiny particles of spent powder are forced out. If your hand, or anything else is near the front of the cylinder, you'll get a burn and some of the spent powder will be forced into your skin," he told me. "Ouch." "At least, probably more like God damn, that hurt is what you're likely to say," he told me, laughing. "I'm going to try to keep from doing it at all." "That's the best way. What type of revolvers did you buy?" Scotty asked. "I got two Pythons and two Diamond Backs," I told him. "Are you sure that they're in good shape?" he asked. "They're all new, so they should be. I did want you to check them out though." "Where did you find new Diamond Backs?" he asked. I named the gun store and then told them what the clerk had told me about the Diamond Backs. "I knew the old man died, and I'd heard someone had bought his whole store and moved it away, but I didn't know who, and I didn't even know that he had any Diamond Backs. I'd have tried to buy them if I'd known about it. I'm sure that they were pretty dear though," Scotty said. "It doesn't much matter to me, since Dad is very enthusiastic about me shooting and practicing. They were seven hundred dollars apiece," I told them. "That's not very far out of line, although who knows what's out of line for something that you can't buy anymore. It's more than they were when they were made but that was a while ago too and everything is higher now. Let's have a look at them," Scotty said. I opened the first hard case and brought out one, still loaded. I unloaded it and handed it over to Scotty. "Did they have the original boxes?" he asked. "Yes, I was going to throw them away but Gail told me I should keep them, just in case I didn't like the revolvers and wanted to sell them. I doubt that will come up, but I did put the boxes away where they wouldn't be damaged," I said. "I don't know who Gail is but it was smart of her. You could probably even sell the boxes to a collector if you don't want them. How were you able to buy these anyway, I know that you aren't old enough," Scotty asked. I told them the 'call the cops' story and it must be a funny concept, since they even laughed with me telling it. Scotty could hardly believe that the sergeant would do it for me and said that it wasn't entirely legal. He said that it would have satisfied him though, if it ever came up. They both looked over all four of the revolvers, decided that they were in perfect shape and then Al and I went to the range part of the building. He showed me the proper grip and explained the difference between the revolvers and the Glock, especially the double action difference, and he told me if I had time, cocking the revolver and firing single action always gave better accuracy. I spent three hours there and just before I intended to leave, I asked if they knew of a rifle range that had room for really long shots. This led to me explaining about the Barrett and they both wanted to see it too. I brought it in and they looked it over carefully, they seemed impressed with the quality. They didn't know of a range anywhere near us, where I could give it a real test. I left and went to the regular rifle range we used. This was an outdoor range and it was nearly deserted today. I spent another three hours there and even though three hundred yards was the longest distance, I put about a hundred rounds through the Barrett. I sighted it in to be six inches high at three hundred yards and hoped that would help me out if I had a longer shot, even though I couldn't actually imagine shooting at anything but a target. When I got home, I had guns to clean. We had a little workshop in the garage for just this type of thing and I spent an hour and a half at it. When they were all clean again, I hauled them upstairs. I noticed the pickup in the drive and remembered that there were three Winchesters that I hadn't even bothered to fire, another day, maybe. Kathleen and Gail were all moved in and everyone was in the kitchen when I got there. I spent a lovely few minutes being welcomed home and decided that the asses here fit my hands much better than the revolvers had, but I managed not to shoot in the kitchen. Supper wasn't ready but wasn't far off. Since I'd stopped around lunchtime for some Bar-B-Queue, I wasn't starving. I sat at the counter and let them tease me while they cooked. It wasn't like normal though, all of them were cooking at something or other, even Shelly and Shelia and that was really out of the ordinary. It was good when they got it on the table though and Shelly and Shelia had done desert, apple pie. It was damned good and I told them so. "Just because we don't cook much doesn't mean we can't," Shelly said, poking her tongue out at me. "Come here to me, I want that thing in my mouth if you don't want it in yours." They both came over and we did a little kissing but nothing serious. Later everyone went to watch TV and we were pissed because we couldn't find a porno movie that we thought was any good. Dad called around nine and told Mom that he wouldn't be back until tomorrow afternoon or night, again. He canceled the plane-scouting trip too, of course. Oh well, as long as he didn't change his mind completely. Mom decided it was a good chance for me to sleep in her bed with her tonight and though they grumbled a little, the others took it pretty well. I didn't feel a bit cheated and while I loved sleeping with a bed full of women, I also loved getting my Mom alone in hers, for the whole night. The only drawback I could envision would be if Dad came home unexpectedly and I didn't really think he would. If he did, well, shit happens. Mom and I had a nice long hot shower together before getting between the sheets. We cuddled up to kiss and pet leisurely after we had. I did a lot of nipple sucking and a bit of fingering before we flung the sheets off us so we could get down to business. It was just a treat to get between my mother's beautiful legs, especially since her hot slick pussy was between them too. I pushed up into her, as she guided me, and then started slow stroking while she held me to her with legs crossed across my ass. We weren't racing and I kept it slow and steady, taking long strokes and even pulling all the way out every now and then, just so I could push it into her again. As mother's pussy got wetter and wetter I began to hear the squishing of her oils every time I put it up her all the way. She tricked me and went off about half-cocked for a good come, but I didn't get there with her. After she recovered, I pulled her up onto her hands and knees and got behind her. I was going to mount her dog style but her ass just looked so good, sticking out and taunting me with her pussy's juices running half way down to her knees. I put my face on her pussy and licked. She shivered and moaned and pushed back toward my tongue as it whipped her clitty. Somehow I got way off into just eating her pussy up, and then my tongue strayed to her rosebud and I tried to push it up her ass. She made a loud groan from down in her chest and then seemed to be almost purring. I got hotter as I went, and soon I was nipping her ass cheeks with my teeth, then I'd switch to tonguing her pucker. I slid a finger up her pussy to pump it for a while and then went to my knees behind her, grabbing an ass cheek in each hand and squeezing them, pretty hard. Mom howled like a dog when I pushed it back up her pussy, hard, and started pumping. After a few strokes I pulled my wet dick out of her and laid it in her ass crack, she tensed up, thinking that this was it I guess. It wasn't though, since I knew that she needed to be a lot wetter back there first. I pushed around in her crack for a while, spreading her own pussy's lube over her and then plunged my dick back up her for more. I put my slippery finger to her butt and pushed it up her ass a little. She gasped but not really loud, and after a little diddling, she was trying to push her ass onto my finger and her pussy around my dick at the same time, and it was working. I could feel her ass loosening up some and I pulled my dick out of her again to lay it back up her crack, for more juice. I did this four more times, it probably took ten or fifteen minutes in all, but in the end her ass was slimy with her fuck oil and I'd even been able to push a lot of it up her with my finger. It was time to get on with it as far as I was concerned. I was more than ready to really get my first piece of her ass. I swabbed my dick up her dripping pussy again and then pulled it out, putting the fat knob right over her rosebud and pressing. It was so tight, but I knew it would give sooner or later and I could feel Mom trying to relax back there. I'd press it to her and then back off and then do it again and again. Finally my dickhead popped through. She was pretty relaxed until it went in and then she clamped, I guess it was involuntary. Whatever it was, it was strong and it came from all the way around at once. I was hung and I kept still, anything else right now would probably hurt both of us. Mom was pretty quiet now but she was panting like a dog. When I felt the pressure ease off a little, I pushed more dick up her, maybe two more inches before she clamped me again. I could take it better back on the shaft so I held still, except for reaching around and petting her pussy with my hand. This action seemed to help her get her mind off the dick up her ass for a minute. It also let me get more juice for the main deal too, and as I played with Mom's pussy it kept pouring out the hot creamy lube. When I thought I had a good bit, I cupped my hand over her and squeezed a little for more. I pulled my hand up and opened it over her crack and my cock. I could see her fuck oil drip out of my hand and onto my dick. I spread it a little with my fingers and pushed against her again. I got nearly all of it up her this time and without giving her a pause I pulled it back until I felt her ring around the edge of my purple helmet. Then I shoved it all the way in this time. "Oh, God damn, Jimmy, God damn, God damn, God damn! OH!" she practically screamed, and I know for sure that they could hear it upstairs. Things were going my way now and so I started pumping. Mom growled and howled but after two or three strokes she was pushing back at me and the grip on my dick wasn't nearly as tight. It was smoother too since her pussy juice had been spread around by now. Mon came out with a loud Uh every time I bumped up against her cheeks, but she was into it. Her ass was banging back at me harder with each pump. I gave her a real reach around and began to wiggle her clitty with a finger. She couldn't stand much of this before she went right off. "Oh, yes! That's it, God dammit, that's it. Fuck my ass harder you big dicked little bastard, harder, harder!" she yelled, as loudly as she could. Hell, I didn't know any better than to give her just what she was asking for. I leaned all the way over her back, took a titty in each hand for a hold, arched my back and started humping for all I was worth. Mom just screamed this time, a long loud wail that she kept up until she was out of air, then she sucked in another lungful and was at it again. That second scream set me off too and I'd had no idea that I could shoot that much come. It seemed like it came out of me for minutes. When I was done I just fell onto Mom's back, squashing her to the bed with my dick still way up her ass. We were both out of breath and panting but I did manage to roll off Mom after a few seconds. I was on my back and she was still on her front and she put her mouth on me and sucked my tongue. "Jesus, Jimmy, what a ride. I can't believe how wild it felt when you grabbed my titties and shifted your ass into overdrive. I know I'll be sore in the morning but it was damned sure worth it," she said. "Now, I wish I'd done it sooner, it didn't hurt too bad did it?" "Not really, there were a couple of twinges, but they were more scary than painful. I know it's going to be sore tomorrow though," she said. I kissed her fiercely and pulled her over onto me. She snuggled up close with her titties on my chest and one leg thrown half over my two. As we kissed, I reached down to get a hand on one of her astonishing ass cheeks and I squeezed it tight. "Don't worry then, Mom, I won't do it to you again tomorrow, after it's sore. I'm sure going to do it to you again tonight though," I said. She jerked her lips up off mine and I could see she might be about to say something I didn't want to hear. I let go of her ass cheek, raised my hand and then brought it down in a sharp little spank. "Ouch," she said, and then looked at me, grinning. I didn't say anything but I did grin back. "Ok, Jimmy, I get the message. I've gone from Mom to fuck toy in only a few minutes, haven't I?" she asked, and then she put her lips to my neck to suck on it a little. "Are you upset about it?" I asked her. "Not so's you'd notice," she said, nibbling on my earlobe. I drifted off for a while with her draped over me, then I woke up later and we did it again. I found some KY this time and it was a lot easier but somehow it wasn't quite as good to me. Maybe because it wasn't the first time any more, but I don't think that was it. It seemed to be even better for Mom though and I'm pretty sure that the lube did help on that score. I'd have to ask her later if it really made that much difference to her. We cuddled back together again when we were done and then drifted off to sleep. I woke the next morning with Mom's mouth around my dick. I could see the washcloth she'd used to clean me up, and it made me feel better. I thought that she would give up on the blowjob and straddle me for a good morning fuck but she didn't. She sucked me dry and swallowed every drop. When I was spent she snuggled herself up onto me, and rained kisses on my face while I petted her ass. She squirmed it around under my hands and cooed her appreciation. "Did you notice that I made sure not to spill a drop?" she asked. "Yes, I saw that." "I wanted to make sure that I didn't get a spanking this early in the morning," she said, in an oh-so-sexy little voice. "There are no guarantees," I told her, and she shivered. I didn't give her a swat, but I realized that she was going to tease me into it again and probably soon. I don't know how I knew, but I did know that she wanted one every now and then. I wondered if I could make it work with Shelly and Shelia. I'd have to see, in fact, I might need to check it out for all my lovelies. I could live with a few red ass cheeks from time to time. Mom and I got up and took a shower then. I was very careful when I washed around her abused back door. "It's funny, Jimmy, but it isn't sore yet and it doesn't even feel like it's going to be, I'm really surprised," she said. "Me too, maybe it liked it," I said, and laughed a little. "It liked it all right and I liked it. I've never come that hard before. I think that the second time actually helped instead of making it worse, it went in so easy with the KY and it felt so much smoother," she said. "Maybe we should do it again then." She smiled an almost shy smile, looking up at me with those big green eyes. "If you want to, we can." "Let's wait a day or two, at least. I don't want to put you out of commission; I just can't take that chance. There are other asses around here that need a little too," I said, and tried out my evil grin. We kissed around a little more and then went into her bedroom to dry off. I didn't have any clothes down here but it didn't matter. Mom put on a T-shirt and headed for the kitchen with my dick pointing the way right behind her. I was probably only about eighty percent hard, but it was sticking straight out. The others were all in the kitchen, drinking coffee as we came out. I don't have the slightest idea why, but Tolishanea was with them, in her little maid uniform. She was looking right toward me as I walked out, with my dick waving in front of me. Her eyes went wide and her mouth dropped open. She's very light skinned, I think it's called paper sack tan but I'm not sure. Of course, I knew that she could blush, but I'd never seen her do it until now. She didn't get red, she couldn't, but her upper chest and neck did get noticeably darker. Her eyes never left my dick though. I smiled and waved at her as I turned to go up the stairs. When I got back down to the kitchen, with shorts and a shirt on this time, they all started in on me about scaring the help. "She wasn't scared, she was in lust," I said. This got them going and they didn't want to let up. I figured one of them would mention last night's loud noises sooner or later and finally, Shelia did. "What did you do to our poor mommy last night, we heard her screaming," she said, giggling. I didn't really know what to say and had decided not to say anything when Mom spoke up. "Somebody got a dick up her ass last night, then a spanking, and a dick up her ass again," she said, and almost sounded like she was bragging. "He spanked, you?" Shelly asked. "Well it was only one good swat, but then again, I had sense enough to behave after that and not argue. One swat was enough," she said, and then made a point of rubbing the cheek I'd hit. It was quieter than the Sprint commercial then; you really could have heard a pin drop. I think they were waiting for me to say something but I didn't. I just sipped my coffee. Soon enough they were tired of the silence and Gail started another subject. "What are we going to do today? We're all moved in and we still don't have to go to work," she said. "I think we'll all go practice today. I know Shelly and Shelia haven't been in ages, Mom either," I said. "Practice what?" Kathleen asked. "Shooting," Shelly said, "it isn't so bad, a little of it is fun." "You mean with guns?" Kathleen asked, incredulous. "Yes, haven't you ever done it?" Shelia asked. "Never, I've never even held a gun," she said. "Well, it doesn't hurt or anything," Shelly said. "I'm excited, I'm not afraid. I've just never done it before. I bet I might like it," Kathleen said. "Well I'm afraid, I've never done it either, but, after what Sharon said, I'm afraid not too," Judith said, and then giggled. Everyone laughed after that and the serious mood from the spanking revelation was gone. We were all heading back to change then and the girls asked if they could wear panties today. "Of course, feel free." "Well who's going to fix lunch?" Shelly asked. "I'll tell Tolishanea and Kamakeata to make some sandwiches or something?" Mom said. I had a thought then and told her I'd do it. I really wanted to see if Tolishanea would still feel like teasing me, after this morning. I walked out into the washroom/lounge; she and Kamakeata were actually doing something, washing clothes. Of course it mostly involved sitting around and waiting on the machines. "Tolishanea, would you and Kamakeata fix some sandwiches or something for lunch. We'll be out all morning, probably won't be back until one," I said. She surprised me a little. "We'll be glad to, what kind of sandwiches would you like?" she asked. "Pork." I left without laughing somehow and wondered to myself if I could have stopped her teasing months ago by just waving my dick at her. I knew it was different now and it might not have been the fact that she saw me naked. It could have been that she noticed that I was naked, and following my mother out of her bedroom this morning. ------- Chapter 21 When we were dressed we piled into my Hummer. Mom, Shelly, and Shelia had remembered to bring their Glocks but I saw we had to shop for more. Judith and Kathleen didn't own a gun at all and Gail said all she had now was her shotgun. I nearly headed for town to the big gun store but decided to go to the range. I knew that Scotty had a small stock of handguns. After I talked to him I was glad I'd thought to come here first. I asked if he could outfit my friends. "I think I can fix them up. After you left yesterday I got a shipment. Did you want to try Glocks for them?" "Yes, my Mom and sisters have Glocks, smaller ones than mine, but they don't have any trouble with them." I called Gail, Judith, and Kathleen over. Gail talked to Scotty first and let him know that she had owned a Glock before. She wanted a 17c like mine. So he handed her one to examine and it didn't take her long to look at it. "Just like the one I had before." I handed Scotty a credit card but told him that they'd all need two each. He tried not to look surprised but he couldn't help himself. "I know that they aren't supposed to break, but that's Dad's rule. Even Mom, Shelly, and Shelia have two apiece," I said. "I asked Daddy why we had two each once, and he told me that was the way they were sold," Shelly said, a little miffed. "It's the way I like to sell them," Scotty said, and laughed. Scotty recommended 19s for Judith, and Kathleen ended up with 26s, like Mom and the girls used. I could tell that she was getting excited about it, now that she had her hands on one. Even Judith didn't look upset. By the time we were through buying six Glocks and a thousand rounds of ammunition for each Scotty had made a good morning, but I think I made his day when I asked if he could do the modifications on one each for them, including Mom, Shelly, and Shelia like he was doing for me. "I'll be glad to." I turned to Al then, and asked him how he felt about some lessons. He looked like he was happy too. Mom, Gail, and the twins were already familiar with the weapons and it only took Gail a minute or two to figure out the way the range was set up. Al took Judith and Kathleen to a small classroom for some preliminary instruction while the rest of us went to burn some powder. We kept at it until noon when we broke to go home for lunch. Judith and Kathleen still hadn't fired the first shot. Kathleen let me know about it too while we were going back home to eat. "Damn, I thought I was going to get to shoot something, not study and take tests," she said. "Did he make you take a test dear?" Mom asked. "He made us both take one, it wasn't easy either, but we passed," she said. "We got a pin too, it means that we can shoot anyone we want to," Judith said. "Yeh, unless they've bought us a Hummer within the last year," Kathleen said. "Whew." "Saved your own bacon didn't you?" Judith asked. "Just in the nick of time too." "But when are we going to get to shoot something?" Kathleen asked, again. "After we eat - we're going right back this afternoon," I said. "Good, I think I'm getting pretty good and Shelia's doing better too," Shelly said. Actually, I was a little tired of it since I'd practiced a lot lately, but it was my bright idea and I wasn't going to quit now since I could tell Mom was enjoying it too. She was already a good shot but she liked to practice once she got in the mood. When we got in the house I was afraid that the world was coming to an end. Tolishanea and Kamakeata were both in the kitchen. They had food ready and were waiting for us to get back so they could serve us. We sat at the counter and let them. They had completely ignored the part about sandwiches, but they had stayed right with my other request. They'd cooked a pork roast and served it with mashed potatoes, gravy, string beans, and corn on the cob. I was impressed with the food and more so with the service since they both made a point of pressing against me to load my plate. We all tried to help with the dishes after we'd eaten but they wouldn't have it and sent us on our way. We headed back to the range and finished out the day there. Even Judith and Kathleen got in some practice time this afternoon and they did surprisingly well since Al stayed close and helped. I wasn't so surprised to see that supper was nearly ready when we got back. They'd done it again - steaks - and they were done to perfection. We had baked potatoes this time and some Ranch Style Beans, one of my all time favorites. They shooed us out after we finished again, and since Dad wasn't expected home tonight, Mom went upstairs with us. We couldn't let her get lonely after all. "Damn," Mom said, on the way upstairs. "What's the matter mother?" Shelly asked. "I forgot to check on the teacher I want to hire," she said. "Why are you hiring a teacher?" Shelia asked. "Didn't your brother tell you? You're through going to public school? Jack wants to hire a teacher to home school you three," Mom said, and I feared for my life for a second. "No. Our brother did not tell us, it must have slipped his mind," they said, in unison of course. "Dad didn't tell me to announce it and so I didn't," I said, trying to save myself with the Dad trick once again. "He probably wanted to play big shot for the girls and now I guess I've ruined it for him," Mom said, and I knew she was trying to help me out of this. "Don't worry, Mom, we won't let on that we already know," Shelly said. "As for our brother, he has serious amends to make but he might be able to pull it off," Shelia said. Gail, Kathleen, and Judith just laughed at me and I tried out my sheepish look for all it was worth. One of these days the Dad card wasn't going to work and I could feel that day getting closer all the time. Just as we reached the girl's bedroom I got the urge for a little time in the hot tub. Thankfully Shelly and Shelia must have felt the same urge, and they didn't keep it to themselves. "It's too early to go to bed yet. Let's go get in the hot tub and shake our titties at Jimmy," Shelia said. "Yeh," Shelly said. "That's a good idea, we haven't been in it for days," Mom said, and we turned around and headed back downstairs. I had to get the wine of course and by the time I was out with it they were all in the water and had the bubble jets going strong. I poured us a glass and before I could get naked and get in Mom spoke up again. "Jimmy, why don't you go ask Kamakeata and Tolishanea if they want to soak with us? I know they're both staying here tonight, in fact, they've been staying here a lot since Gertie B left," Mom said. I guess that may sound strange but it really wasn't. They'd soaked with us before and would go swimming sometimes even though neither one could swim very well. Gertie B had been the cook and she'd left us not long after my birthday. Big Willie, her husband, got a better job somewhere and they'd moved. She hadn't been too happy about it. I went into the washroom/lounge and they were watching TV. "Hey, how bout coming out to the hot tub with us. We're all just sitting around getting sloshed," I said. "I don't knows bout that Massa Jimmy, we's scared of white folks," Tolishanea said, and kept a straight face somehow. I don't know how she did because it just cracked me up. In the first place, she normally spoke the most perfect English you were likely to hear anywhere in Georgia, and in the second, I don't think either one of them were scared of anything. When I broke up laughing Kamakeata did too, doubling over and howling at her friend. That was more than Tolishanea could handle and she broke up at her own joke then. When we quit laughing they said they'd be out in a minute. I neglected to tell them that no one else would be wearing a suit. I went back to the hot tub, shucked my clothes and got in, announcing that they'd be following in a minute. "I didn't bother to tell them we were all naked," I said. "They'll find out soon enough," Mom said, and giggled. They came out in a minute, in tiny bikinis with thong bottoms but they balked when they saw us. "Damn, Kamakeata, these white people is naked," Tolishanea said, laughing. "Massa Jimmy just wants to see some black titties, that's why he done it," Kamakeata said, trying her version of slave talk. She did good with it too. Mom, Shelly, Shelia, and I broke up at them but Gail, Judith, and Kathleen didn't really know how to take it. Mom noticed it and told them not to worry. "They're just showing off." "It's all right Miz Gail, we knows Massa Jimmy just wanna see our coochie," Kamakeata said, as she and Tolishanea stripped off their suits. Finally, Gail, Judith, and Kathleen figured out that they were teasing and they laughed too. "You should have seen your eyes when we came out talking like that," Kamakeata said, to Judith. "It was so funny, I was afraid they were going to pop out," Tolishanea said. Judith blushed but she was grinning the whole time. Kathleen looked at her and they both laughed at each other. "I didn't know what was going on," Gail said. "Well you were right about one thing. I did want to see your titties," I said, and then they all roared. "Well, if you'd waved that pole at me weeks ago you could have been seeing them all along," Tolishanea said, and it was my turn to blush. "It's not fair either, you were already in the water by the time we got here and I haven't seen it yet," Kamakeata said, making me blush more. "Don't worry, he'll have to go get us another bottle of wine in a few minutes. How much chance do you think he has of making it go down before then," Mom asked. Kamakeata looked around at all the naked titties floating in the water, and then at me. "None, not a chance in hell," she said. "He won't even try, he didn't the other day. He's proud of that thing and I'd say he's got a right to be. That's a lot of meat for a fourteen year old to be swinging," Tolishanea said, grinning. "He might as well get the show on the road then. He may be hung, but he hasn't learned anything about the art of domestic servitude. He didn't even bring a wine glass for us," Kamakeata said. As soon as she said it I was more embarrassed about that than I was about having to show myself. I popped up out of the water, apologizing and exposing my hardon at the same time. I went to get glasses for them and another bottle of wine. They were all laughing again as I left. When I came back, Kamakeata showed everyone that she could do a wolf whistle as good as any construction worker. I wasn't embarrassed anymore though. I let my dick wave and went about the business of filling everyone's glass. I found out quickly that a bottle of wine didn't go far for nine people, so the next time I had to go for more I brought four bottles, and the next time too. We all had a good buzz on after my third delivery of four bottles was gone, and the party broke up. We got out, dried off, and headed to bed. Thankfully Tolishanea and Kamakeata didn't tease me anymore as we headed upstairs; they just split off and made for their quarters on the other side of the washroom. I'd had more wine tonight than I'd ever had before and frankly, I was a little drunk. I wasn't alone in that condition though. I think Shelia, who crawled into bed first, was already asleep before Gail, who was the last one was even in the bed. I learned about a hangover Thursday morning when I woke and I wasn't happy with my knowledge. I wasn't alone with it either. Shelly, Shelia, and Kathleen were in about the same shape I was. Mom, Gail, and Judith left us in bed to go downstairs and they were way too chipper in my estimation. Mom was back up to torture us in about fifteen minutes and I'd had hopes she was going to administer the cure Dad had used on Shelly the morning after she got so drunk at the dance party. Especially after she made us all drink a big glass of Gatorade. No such luck. We got our Gatorade but there was no sign of the magical Percodan. Mom gave us two Extra Strength Tylenol each and I had visions of the pounding in my head lasting for days. Also unlike Dad's treatment she hustled us into the shower instead of letting us get back into bed but I couldn't really complain. Who would bitch about showering with Shelly, Shelia, and Kathleen no matter how his head was pounding. The warm water helped us all out a little and as I started running soapy hands over six pretty titties, three outstanding asses, two auburn bushes, and one blonde one I began to feel quite a bit better. My dick started coming to life about then too and when they all wanted a turn washing it my spirits started making a comeback. You see, I didn't have a headache in my little head and it had taken over most of my functioning. When I maneuvered behind Kathleen to tend to her titties via the reach around method and laid junior into her slippery ass crack I pronounced myself cured. "Shelly, Shelia, would you look at your insensitive brother. Here I am on death's door and he's assaulting my poor ass while I'm too weak to defend myself" Kathleen said, complaining. "Poor Kathleen, at least we're with you to offer condolences and moral support," Shelly told her, and then kissed her lips. "And it's not like you could have expected anything else - you knew he was a beast when Dad had your things moved here," Shelia said. "I know, I know, I'm just a sucker for a guy with a big dick and Hummers to pass around, but he's got me turned on now. I'd offer him a blow job to save my poor ass but he's already got me too weak in the knees for me to kneel," she said. "Don't worry Kathleen, I'm not after your sassy ass this morning," I told her. "You're not?" "Not at all, I'm saving you for last and I'm going to make sure that everyone gets to watch?" "Oh! Thank you, I think," she said, turning around in my arms and kissing me. In fact we didn't do any fucking in the shower at all, just a lot of teasing. I did manage to let junior get some time, laying between Shelly's and Shelia's ass cheeks too, but he didn't get himself up into any of them. When we got out and dried off I was feeling a lot better. I could smell bacon frying as I got half way down the stairs and it made my stomach grumble. When we were near the counter I saw there was plenty of toast piled up and a mountain of scrambled eggs in a big platter but everyone seemed to be waiting for us to arrive before they started eating. I kissed Mom, Judith, and Gail good morning and then took a seat and the feeding was on. I'll admit I'm a greedy bastard when it comes to bacon. Mom knew this already though so there was plenty. I only ate about four or five eggs worth of the scrambled eggs but I know I probably finished off a pound of the bacon on my own. "Any idea how Tolishanea and Kamakeata are doing this morning?" I asked Mom, after I'd done all the damage to the food I could. "They're fine, they didn't really drink that much. I saw them as soon as I got down here. They're the ones that got breakfast started," she said. "Where'd they go?" I asked. I'd really halfway expected to see them again this morning. I don't mind saying I'd been impressed with the way they looked last night, naked, especially Tolishanea. They were both remarkably good looking and well built. Their tiny maid uniforms had always let me see that but seeing them naked last night, had driven home the point. "They were up early because they had to go into town to their apartment. They'll be back later," Mom said. "They aren't going to leave like Gertie B are they?" "I don't think so. They don't have husbands to find better jobs and cause them to move away. I think they've found a better place to live and need to get ready to move their things. They both graduate this year you know," Mom said. "Oh, I didn't know." "They're trying to decide what they want to do about graduate school but I think they're going to wait a year before they start." Frankly I was amazed by all this but I don't guess I should have been. I'd never really talked to either one of them much except for letting them tease me a little. I should have known that Mom had been their mother hen too. She was around them most of the day, everyday probably, and it was normal that they would become close I guess. I wondered where they were moving and hoped it wasn't far. Right then a new thought flashed in Jimmy's little brain. "Hey Mom, if they're about to graduate, don't you think I should go and get them something for graduation?" I asked. "I think it would be sweet of you, and I'm sure they'd appreciate the thought even if it was just a little something," Mom said. "A little something? Mom, what are you saying? A little something is a smaller car to Jimmy. I can see it now, he'll get them a little Porsche, each," Shelly said, and then everyone burst out laughing at me. "Well, even if it's a small car I'm sure they'll like it," Mom said, and she didn't bat an eye. I didn't care because Shelly had just hit the nail on the head - well almost. I wasn't going to get them a Porsche but I was going to get them both back for the Massa business. I was off to the Cadillac dealership today sometime. "What were you thinking about for them Jimmy?" Mom asked. "Well it wasn't a Porsche but I don't want to say. It's the first order of business today though. When should we give them their presents?" I asked. "I think anytime is fine. Graduation gifts usually just drift in. I know both of them are already practically through with their classes but the actual graduation won't be until June. I doubt they'll even go to the ceremony," Mom said. "Does that mean, if I find them something today I can go ahead and give it to them?" I said. "Of course you can. I'm sure they'll be thrilled," Mom said, then she looked at me so funny. "Jimmy, are you trying to change your luck?" Mom asked, looking right at me. "What? With the way my luck's been going lately I sure don't want to change it. Why did you ask me that?" "Never mind, it's just something that hit me and I'm sure you've never heard it before," she said, and wouldn't elaborate. Shelly, Shelia, and Kathleen went right back to bed after breakfast. Judith had to go to class and Gail was going to stay with Mom. I think mother had kick started Gail's cooking gene. That was fine with me since I wanted the graduation gifts to be surprises and with all the recent practice I knew a little about shopping now. I had in mind buying each of them one of those giant Cadillac's that have become almost a caricature of themselves but when I got to the dealership I changed my mind right away. In the first place the kind of car I'd wanted to buy as a joke wasn't really made anymore and in the second place I got a look at the XLR. It was beautiful and looked every bit as sexy as my Vette. The next trick was getting a salesman to take me seriously, which I gave up on right away. I pulled out my phone and called good old Mr. Fitzsimmons. "Hello." "Mr. Fitzsimmons, this is Jimmy Breslin. I need a couple of Cadillac XLRs and I'm having a hard time getting anyone's attention over here at the dealership. I know you don't work here but I was wondering if there was some way you could help me out?" I asked. "I'll be glad to help you Jimmy. That dealership is also owned by my boss. I can come right over and take care of everything for you." "Thanks, I'll be waiting inside the showroom." I walked inside and found some chairs that looked like a waiting room so I parked in one. I looked across and could see into a small office. A salesman was in there playing Solitaire on his computer. "Is that you Jimmy?" someone asked. I looked up and saw Kathy Green, a girl in my class at school. She was probably the prettiest girl in our school. Of course she was a little young compared to the girls I'd become accustomed to lately but she was pretty. She had long chestnut hair, big brown eyes, and impressive titties for her age. There was also a really cute little ass following her around everywhere she went. "Hi Kathy, what're you doing down here?" "Dad works here, he's the shop manager. I had to go to the doctor this morning and now I'm waiting for him to get off at lunch so he can take me back home. Where have you been lately? Have you quit school?" she asked, teasing me I think. "Yes, Dad decided to home school me and the twins. He's looking for a teacher this week and so I don't really have anything to do until he gets one." "Oh, so you won't be coming back to school?" she asked. "No, I'll have a teacher at home. You weren't sick or anything were you, do you feel ok?" I asked. "I'm fine. I had an appointment for some routine stuff and now I'm stuck here until one." "I came down here to pick out a couple of cars for graduation presents. I can give you a ride home after I get done if you want, it probably won't be too much longer." "Would you really?" she asked. "Sure." "Let me go tell my Dad. I'll be right back." The salesman came out of his hole of an office then. I guess to pick on me a little. He came over and asked me if I hadn't hung around here long enough yet. "I'm waiting for someone." "Well, why don't you wait outside?" he asked. He was about to piss me off and I was thinking about standing up and cold cocking him. I could tell even though he was grown, he wasn't as tall as I was and if it hadn't been for his big belly I would probably out weigh him. Mr. Fitzsimmons walked in at that moment. "Jimmy, I got over as fast as I could," he said, coming up and shaking my hand. "Looks like it was just in the nick of time too - this guy was about to throw me out," I said, while we were still shaking. "What? He was about to what?" Fitzsimmons asked. "Well he's lost about four games of Solitaire in his office and I guess he was in a bad mood. He came out and asked me to leave," I said, but before anything else could be said, Kathy came back with her Dad. "Jimmy, this is my daddy, Bill Green," she said, as her Dad stuck out his hand to shake also. "It's nice to meet you Mr. Green." "It's nice to meet you too Jimmy. I'll admit I couldn't resist coming to do it when Kathy told me you were here. I worked on your Silverado last weekend and it was one of the most interesting things I've ever done," he said, smiling. "I hope it wasn't too much bother. I'll have to say it was an excellent job. Much better than I could have hoped for. My Mom liked it so much she ordered another truck just like it except it has to be red for mother," I said, and I was a little surprised that he seemed to be happy he'd had to work over the weekend. "Is she going to want it equipped like that one?" he asked, and he almost seemed hopeful. "Oh, yes sir. Exactly like that one. She was very impressed with the back winch too," I said, lying like hell. "That's great," he said. "Are you going to be working on the two H1s too?" I asked. "I think so. Gil, their shop manager asked me if I could. All we're waiting for is the shipment of winches," he said. "We've been tracking them and they should be here on time," Fitzsimmons said, I guess he wanted to remind me that he was still there. "I'll plan on working then. Kathy tells me that you've offered to give her a ride home. Are you sure it won't be too much trouble?" Bill asked. "Too much trouble? To give a girl as pretty as Kathy a ride? It wouldn't be too much trouble to take her to Dallas for a sandwich," I said, and it made Kathy blush badly. "Well try to have her home by midnight anyway, or at least in time for school tomorrow," he said, and then laughed. I told him I would but it didn't help Kathy's blush at all. I could tell she didn't have a clue what to say so I stepped beside her and put my arm around her waist, whispering in her ear that it would be all right. The salesman had hung around with his mouth open the whole time but we were all ignoring him now. Mr. Fitzsimmons asked if I was ready to look at a few cars and after I said yes I couldn't resist. "I won't be buying anything if I see him again while I'm here," I said, pointing to the salesman. "Of course, I'll take care of that right now," Fitzsimmons said, stepping away a few paces and using his cell phone. It didn't take him even a minute and when he hung up he turned to the salesman. "Mr. Carpenter needs to see you in his office right away," he told the salesman, and then he led Kathy and I out to the cars. "Who's Mr. Carpenter?" I asked, when we were outside. "He's the owner of this dealership, the one I work at, and the camper dealership. I don't think that guy is going to enjoy the meeting. Mr. Carpenter told me that he wanted to come down and meet you later if you have time," he said. "I'm not in any rush but I do need to get to the cars pretty quickly. I'll need to have two ready to go today, at least, and I need to get Kathy some lunch," I said, turning and smiling at her. "What were you thinking of today then?" he asked. "I had intended to get a couple of those really big Cadillacs but I changed my mind when I got here. First though, I want Kathy to pick out the car she wants to go to lunch in," I said. Kathy stopped when I said that and since I still had my arm around her I had to stop too. Of course Fitzsimmons stopped. "I thought you had a car Jimmy," Kathy said. "I do, I came in my Vette but I need to get new tires for it," I said. "But it's brand new, why does it need new tires already?" she asked. "My sisters drove it home for me the other day and they decided that tread on the tires was not very important to them," I said, keeping a straight face. "Believe me Kathy, I saw them leave our lot. That car needs new tires on the back at least," Fitzsimmons said, backing me up. "Ok, but why am I picking out a car for us to go to lunch in?" she asked. "Well, I just want to see what kind of car you like," I said. "Oh, ok. I like those," she said, pointing to an XLR. "Excellent choice, pick the one you like best," I said. She walked directly to a red one, looked it over and decided that it was the one. They only had five XLRs on the lot. I asked Fitzsimmons if he knew anything about them. "Not much. I do know that there is really only one option available for them, the Digital Audio System and I know that they always order it on all they get," he said. "How long would it take them to have the red one in shape to go to lunch," I asked, and Kathy's mouth dropped open. "Oh, it's in shape for that already. You might want them to get the sticker off the window," he said. "Great, I'll take all five but do see if they can get the sticker off the red one right away," I said. He whipped out his cell phone again and started dialing. Kathy pulled on my arm for attention. "Jimmy you can't buy a car just to take me to lunch," she said, nearly hissing. "Sure I can, but I'll end up giving that one to my Mom. She loves red cars. Two of the others will be for the graduation gifts I came for, and the other two are for Shelly and Shelia. They can burn up their own tires from now on," I said. "Bill? This is Fitzsimmons. Jimmy has picked out a red XLR to take your daughter to lunch in and I was wondering if you could have someone get the window sticker off it and put on a paper tag before they go. He also bought all the other XLRs and he needs two of them ready to roll this afternoon. Can you handle that?" Fitzsimmons asked, into his phone. "Great, we'll just wait here then." "Your Dad is going to come take care of the red one himself, Kathy. He said for us to wait here and he'll be over in a minute," Fitzsimmons said. She was really quiet now and I wondered if I'd gone too far in show off mode. "Get ready for some teasing," Kathy told me, after a few seconds. "Why?" I asked. "Cause Daddy is always teasing me about finding a rich husband and not a poor working stiff like him. I just know that you've egged him on this morning," she said. "I'm sorry, I didn't know," I said, figuring I had stepped in it. "Just give it right back to him when he starts. He thinks he's the world's biggest joker anyway and he might be right after all," she said. "Huh," I said. "He always told me that it would be just as easy to fall in love with a rich man," she said, and grinned. "Then maybe I should let you keep the red one and get Mom something else," I said. "Jimmy! I don't even have a license," she squeaked. "Ok, we'll wait until you do and then get you a new one," I said. Poor Kathy, she just couldn't keep her mouth from dropping open. Bill drove up then and hopped out. He had the sticker off the window and a real set of plates on the car in ten minutes. "Ready to go Jimmy. Kathy doesn't really need to go to school tomorrow if it isn't convenient," he said, grinning. "Daddy!" "Well Mom is trying to hire a teacher today to home school Shelly, Shelia, and I. Maybe Kathy would like to join us. Dad says that we'll be through high school level in eighteen months," I said, and it was really hard to keep a straight face since I had gotten Bill's goat - he was the one standing around with his mouth open now. I took Kathy around and held the door for her and I knew at once that she was my kind of girl. She was wearing a sundress and when she got in I got a short peek at some cute French cut panties. They weren't sheer or transparent but they were cut low enough and the dress slipped high enough for me to see a little of her smooth belly at the top. I know that my dick was making a lump in my jeans as I walked around to get in but thankfully Bill had already headed back to his truck. I cranked the Cadillac and Kathy and I headed off the lot. "Jimmy, I have to tell you that is the best one anyone's ever put over on Daddy. Did you see how he just stood there and couldn't think of a thing to say?" she said. "But I wasn't joking. I think you should go to school with us," I said. "What?" "You'd love it and it won't be nearly as boring as regular school," I said. "I can't go to school at your house. Mom and Dad aren't going to let me go spend all day everyday at a boy's house no matter what excuse I try to come up with," she said. "Why? My Mom and sisters and the teacher will be there? It isn't like you'd be headed over to make out all day long," I said. "Jimmy!" ------- Chapter 22 While Kathy blushed she gave me a shot on the arm with her little fist. I winked at her and got out my cell phone, calling Mom. "Hello." "Mom, I found a cute little brunette at the dealership and she's hungry. When will lunch be ready?" I asked. "What would she like?" "What would you like for lunch Kathy?" I asked. "Is that your mother? Are we going to eat at your house?" she asked, and looked panicky. "Yes and yes, she wants to know what you'd like for lunch," I said. "I don't know, I don't care, and I don't want to be a bother to your mother. I'll eat anything she cooks." "Mom, you'd better talk to her and see if you can convince her that you aren't the wicked witch. She's about to panic on me," I said, and felt the little fist on my arm again. "Give her the phone and quit teasing her," Mom said, and her tone let me know I might be going too far. I handed Kathy the phone but she acted like she didn't want to take it. She finally did and put it to her ear. "Hello," she said, to Mom. "Yes Mam, a little bit," she said. I hated this, since I couldn't hear Mom's side of the conversation. "Oh, ok. Yes, I love hamburgers. Yes, French fries too. Ok, thanks for having me. I don't know, I don't know where you live," she said, and then handed me the phone. "She wants to talk to you again, you big meanie," Kathy said. "Jimmy, don't tease that girl another time before you get her here. I'm glad you called though. Most of the others are out in the pool dressed to your specifications. How long will it be before you get here?" "It'll be about twenty minutes, I want to go up on the freeway for a little," I said. "That's good but don't scare her with your driving either. We'll leave that for Shelly and Shelia," Mom said, and then hung up. "I'm sorry Kathy, I didn't mean to upset you," I said. "Oh, it's alright, I should be used to teasing by now. You've always seemed so shy before - it was just a surprise," she said, smiling again. "Maybe I'm coming out of my shell." "Maybe. You're sure growing. You look taller and bigger than the last time I saw you and it's only been a little over a week. We've been wondering what happened to you," she said. "I didn't think you'd ever even noticed me. I was surprised to see you in the dealership and really surprised when you spoke to me," I said. "Jimmy, you're the only boy in our school with a car and every girl there knows exactly who you are," she said. "Oh." "You've changed a lot too, I can't believe the way you acted around Dad and Mr. Fitzsimmons and I was so happy that you got that salesman in trouble. He gives me the creeps. He's always staring at me when I'm down there," she said. "I'll bet he doesn't do it anymore," I said. "He won't be there when we get back, you can count on that. It was common knowledge that he was on thin ice anyway and when you told them how he'd treated you and then went out and bought the most expensive five cars on the lot; he's history, and I could just kiss you for that," she said, and then blushed a little. I started to make a smart crack about letting me stop first but I remembered Mom's warning and kept my mouth shut for once. I just turned my head toward her and smiled her way for a second. I'd made another good move and I knew it a few seconds later when her hand reached over to hold mine. I could hardly believe that having her hold my hand gave me such a hardon but it did. I decided that I probably should warn her about what was going to happen when we got there. I knew that Mom, Shelly, Shelia, and all the rest of them would mob her. She probably didn't even realize how cute she was but Mom and the rest would see it at once and they'd want to just eat her up. "Kathy, you'd better get ready for a big welcome when we get there," I said. "What do you mean?" she asked, warily. "You know Shelly and Shelia don't you - my sisters?" "I've seen them before but I don't really know them. I've heard that they're really nice though." "Mom is just like them and Gail, Kathleen, and Judith will be there too. They'll be just as bad," I said. "Who are Gail, Kathleen, and Judith and what does just as bad mean?" "Gail and Kathleen work for Dad and Judith has been my tutor for a while. They all live at the house with us. Just as bad means they're going to think you're a living doll like Mom, Shelly, and Shelia will. They'll mob you when you first get there but it will ease off after a few minutes. Just try to stay calm through the first three or four hundred questions," I said. "Oh, you're just trying to get me going again." "I'm telling you, once they see how cute you are they'll be all over you," I said. "Cut that out Jimmy. I'm not that cute, you're just trying to make me blush again," she said, blushing. "It's working too but I'm telling the truth. Yell for me if you need help," I said, and then laughed a little. We pulled up in the drive and found a spot to park among the Hummers and the pickup and campers. I went around and got the door for Kathy and she showed me her panties again even though I'm pretty sure that she didn't realize it. "Jimmy, why are all these Hummers here?" she asked. "Everybody has one, except Shelly and Shelia," I said. "Oh." It was so hard for me to keep from asking her if she wanted one but I had been warned by Mom and so I didn't. We walked to the house, went inside, and there wasn't a hope for poor Kathy. They were all in the kitchen and Mom saw her first, squealed out her name, and nearly ran toward us. The others were right on Mom's heels and I was shouldered aside as they circled around her. I got one look at her panic widened eyes as I was thrust out of the way. I had to bite my tongue to keep from laughing. I knew that I wasn't going to be needed for a while so I went to the counter and sat down after getting a cup of coffee. I thought about going into Dad's study for a drink and a cigar but I had to drive some more today and I didn't. I remembered that I'd left my Vette without asking to have the tires changed, so I called the dealership and asked for Bill. "Hello, this is Bill." "This is Jimmy. I left my Vette out front there and I think that it needs new tires but I forgot to ask you to see about it. Can you take care of it for me?" "I'm sure we can. Do you want the same type that came on it?" he asked. "Unless you know of better ones. I want the best for it." "Ok, I'll take a look and call you back. How's Kathy doing?" he asked. "She's surrounded by my Mom, my sisters, and three other girls that live here right now. You know, I don't think Kathy has any idea how cute she is. My mother nearly wet her pants when she saw her," I said. "That's probably my fault, I tease her so much that she doesn't believe me when I give her a real compliment," he said. "Well, when the hen party slows down Mom will fix some lunch. Do you know how long it will be before the other two XLRs are ready?" I asked. "You forgot to tell us which two, so we'll have them all ready in about an hour and a half," he said. "That's great, see you then," I said, and we rang off. They had settled down a little now and were all in the kitchen. Kathy was seated at the counter and the rest were cooking and still asking her questions at a machinegun rate. I went over to sit with her. "We'll need some extra drivers in an hour or two," I said, when I sat down. "What for?" Shelly asked. "To bring back new cars of course. I got Tolishanea and Kamakeata each a Cadillac for graduation and I liked them so much, that I got Mom, Shelia, and you one too." "You know that Shelly and I don't like to drive much," Shelia said. "I think you'll like these and it will save the tires on my Vette. You can burn your own tires off now." "Oh, are they those sporty Cadillacs?" Shelly asked. "Yes, XLRs." "That's cool then. I've seen them and they are nice. Thanks Jimmy," Shelia said. "Yeh, thanks," Shelly echoed. "Is that what you got Tolishanea and Kamakeata too, Cadillacs?" Mom asked. "Yes." She just laughed but she didn't dare tell anyone else what was so funny. I managed to keep from laughing. Lunch was ready then and we dug in. I was glad to see Kathy wasn't too shy to eat and she even started joking around a little after a while. When she told them about the salesman, Gail joined in. "It wasn't that same one from the other lot was it Jimmy?" she asked. "No, this was a different asshole." "I know exactly what you're talking about though Kathy. There was one at the other lot that kept staring at me until Jimmy had Fitzsimmons run him off," Gail said. "Daddy said that a lot of the salesmen they get are slimy like that," Kathy said. "Suede shoe operators," I said. "That's it. That's exactly what Daddy calls them. They wear those suede loafers that have the little leather tassels. He makes fun of them all the time," she said. "I'm sure they aren't all like that," Mom said. "No, some of them are nice but some are slimy. Those don't seem to last very long though, thank goodness," Kathy said. "That reminds me Jimmy. Mr. Fitzsimmons called me just after you did. He said there was a truck almost exactly like I want in Dallas. It'll save six weeks if I take that one but he said there was something different about the exhaust and it had a diesel engine. Will that matter?" Mom asked. "The diesel engine will probably be fine - maybe even better. What did he say about the exhaust?" "It was a special order like the one you bought. But he said it had stacks? What does that mean?" "I don't know. I'll go by and ask him when we go to pick up the other cars," I said. "I'd rather go ahead and get it now if there's nothing wrong with the stacks, or whatever," she said. "You know, the diesel engine is going to make more noise than the other one though," I said. "Will it be noisy inside?" "I don't think so but it will be louder outside," I said. "I won't care about that - I won't be riding outside." It made perfect sense to me too. Everyone was finished eating by then and Kathy tried to help clean off the counter. They wouldn't let her of course and told me to show her around the place. I took her out to the pool and hot tub. "Wow, what a pool, I wish I had my suit," she said. "Well, skinny dipping is allowed here," I said, winking at her. "Yeh, you wish," she said. "I can dream can't I?" I asked. "Maybe, but I don't see me over here skinny dipping any time soon." "A nice bikini isn't too bad if you wear a thong bottom," I said. "Maybe you can talk me into that, someday," she said, and blushed again. I didn't understand it but I got another boner at the thought. I didn't know how the thought of her in a bikini could turn me on so when all the others swam bare assed with me - it did though. We went back in the house then and I showed her my room and the twin's room. She was surprised at how big their bed was but I didn't elaborate on the purpose of course. She was really amazed when I showed her the washroom/lounge and had to explain about Tolishanea, Kamakeata, and their graduation. She was surprised about this too and I told her they had been with us for years. It was about time to go get the cars now so we went back to gather some drivers. Shelly and Shelia were going to drive their own cars and Gail and Judith would drive the other two. Kathleen decided that she'd go too since she didn't want to stay home by herself. Mom said she'd take us in her truck so that she could go to see Fitzsimmons with me. Kathy and I took Mom's XLR back. "That's the biggest pickup I've ever seen," Kathy said, after we were moving. "I bought it for me but Mom drove it home and claimed it for hers to use until the one she ordered came in. She just loves it." "It's funny to see her in the big thing though. Gail had to help her get in," Kathy said, and laughed. "I'm glad you said that. It reminds me that I need to get them to put some kind of step on it for her." "They have chrome ones for that. I've even seen them on smaller trucks," she said. We were the last ones there and the rest were waiting for us. I drove the car right to the shop entrance so they could get started on it. I saw my Vette inside. It was up on a rack and all the wheels were off it. Bill was walking out and waving at a mechanic on the way. I got the door for Kathy and when she was out the mechanic took the car into the shop. "Your car came with the best Goodyear Eagles on it Jimmy. We're putting the same thing back on. The fronts didn't have much wear at all but the rears were close to gone. I guess you've been spinning them a little," he said. "My sisters did most of the spinning. They'll be your problem now since two of the XLRs were for them." "I just hope they don't hurt themselves," he said. "My sentiments exactly." "Mr. Fitzsimmons called and they got their shipment from the winch manufacturer. Do you want to do the Hummers this weekend?" he asked. "That would be great but I don't want to make you work over the weekend if you don't want to." "Hey, I don't mind a bit but you'll have to make it up to Kathy," he said. "Daddy!" "I'd better get back to work. See you later," he said, and went back into the shop. Kathy and I were without a ride so we went over to Mom's truck and got in. The others had already left - headed for the house. Mom came out to see Fitzsimmons and she talked mostly to Kathy on the way with both of them taking a few shots at me. Fitzsimmons was outside waiting for us when we got there. After the hellos and all that crap he explained that the red truck in Dallas had the Duramax 6600 Turbo Diesel V8 and the original customer had specified chrome exhaust stacks like on a semi-tractor. Installing these had involved cutting two holes for them to come up through the pickup bed's floor right behind the cab. He explained that it could all be undone but he wanted to check with us to see if the repaired bed would be acceptable. "Won't it work the way it is?" Mom asked. "Oh yes. It works. It just looks a lot different," he said. "They look a lot different anyway Mr. Fitzsimmons. I don't see that it will bother me and if it does can't I just bring it back and have it re-done then?" she asked. "Certainly." "When can I expect to pick it up?" "That's something else I need to ask you. We can have a driver bring it tonight or we can send a truck and trailer to pick it up. That will take about three days but it will keep the extra miles off your truck." "Have the driver bring it tonight then and I'll be down for it tomorrow." "Isn't there some kind of step you can put on it so Mom can get in by herself," I asked. "Yes, we'll do it as soon as the truck gets here," "We'll need one for this truck too," I said. "Can you leave it tomorrow?" "Yes." "We'll do it after you pick up the other one then." I was glad this was over and I made up my mind to try to keep away from car lots for a while. I helped Mom into the truck and then helped Kathy in on the other side, then climbed in myself. I was happy to be leaving. "Are you ready to go home now Kathy?" I asked. "It's really been fun but I think I should. Some of us have to go to school tomorrow you know," she said. "No you don't, does she Mom? She can just start with us when we get our teacher can't she?" I asked. "Certainly she can if she wants to." "I don't think my parents would go for that," Kathy said. "Well, if you decide you want to just call me. I'll talk to them about it," Mom said. I had at least remembered to get her a phone while I was at the house so I handed it to her then. "What's this Jimmy?" she asked. "It's a cell phone, so I can keep in close touch with you." "You can't give me a cell phone." "Yes he can. He already has. He won't be at school anymore and it will keep him from tying up your parent's phone. Don't worry about the cost dear It's all on his father's bill at the office," Mom said. Poor Kathy looked shell shocked again but she took the phone's box. When we got to her house I got out and helped her down then walked her to the door. "Thanks for everything Jimmy but I don't know what I'm going to tell my parents about this cell phone." "Tell them that my Mom wanted to be able to get in touch with you." "They won't believe that for a minute." "Have them call her she'll back you up - don't worry," I said. "I'll try it." "Can you come out to swim Saturday?" I asked. "If you want me to," she said, turning a little shy again. "Of course I want you to. You said you'd wear a bikini." "Oh, you just want to ogle my body huh?" "That too, but I like being around you, you're fun," "You've changed a lot in a short time Jimmy but I think I like it. I'm going right in to call Kim and tell her about you. She won't believe it." "Have fun, I'll call you before Saturday to make sure." "Ok, bye." I got back in the truck and Mom headed for home. "You can sure pick the girls Jimmy. She's the cutest little thing I've seen in a long time. She's pretty young though. You know you'll have to keep a lot of things from her don't you?" Mom asked. "I know, but she is a cutie isn't she?" "She is that." It looked like a car lot when we got home; Mom went on in the house but it took me twenty minutes to get things straightened out. We were going to have to get a bigger driveway made somehow. I managed to park the new Caddies so that they weren't noticable without some prowling around. By the time I got in the house another pool party was underway so I shucked my clothes and hit the water. We played chase again and I had a constant handle for them to hold onto when I caught one. This was one of the most fun games I'd ever played. Mom got out and went into the house about four PM, to use the phone. She'd said she was going to call the lady about the teaching job. We stayed and played for about another hour and then got out to go inside and get in the shower. By the time we were dressed and back downstairs Dad was home. He didn't look tired this time and he was all for grilling some steaks. Since he was so good at it I was all for it too. I was curious about the teacher so I sat at the counter to quiz Mom while she was doing the beans and potatoes and the girls were making a big salad. "Did you talk to the teacher Mom?" "Yes. She was hesitant at first but she agreed to come out to see me tomorrow. She must have warmed up to the idea too. She's going to take a day off to do it. When she told me that her sister might be interested if she wasn't I asked her to bring her along also. I'm going to hire both of them if I can." "We're going to have two teachers?" "If I can get them we are. Her sister teaches in high school now and they're both certified for all levels." "What does that mean?" "It means they are certified to teach any grade." "Do they know you want them to move out here?" "No, I haven't mentioned that part yet. I thought it would be better to let them see the house first so they'd know it was easily big enough." "It just seems like it would be a lot of hassle for them - changing jobs and moving at the same time. I hope they'll do it though. She sounds like an interesting person," I said. "Interesting huh, I'll bet they'll both be interesting. Her sister's name is Jenny and I've seen her once. There is no way to decide which one is prettier. "If I offer them the job I'm pretty sure they'll take it. We'll be easy to get along with on the time it takes them to move and get adjusted to a new home and I haven't mentioned the salary to her yet. "We'll be paying them more than three times what they're making now and the benefits are going to be a lot better than the state's." "What kind of benefits?" "Insurance and things like that. All medical, prescriptions, and dental will be paid completely at any doctor they want to use and it will include her son - plus their budget for teaching materials will be practically unlimited. If they want it for your education we'll get it," she said. "I never thought about things like that." "Why would you? It will be nice for them though and it'll also be an advantage for her son. He can just study here too. If I want them I don't think I'll have any trouble getting them." "I just hope they aren't real slave drivers," I said, grinning. "And I'm going to make sure they will be," Mom said, poking out her tongue at me. "Will her son be coming out tomorrow too?" "No, he'll be in school. You'll have to make sure that you're here though and I want you to give me a good kissing where they can see. Don't get too frisky with your hands but go ahead and kiss me like you mean it, at least once," she said. "I can handle that assignment." "I know you can." Tolishanea and Kamakeata had called earlier and said that they wouldn't be back until late tomorrow. I hated that the gift giving was going to be put off but we'd get to it. Dad had the steaks ready but he brought them inside tonight and we ate at the counter. It was great as always and afterwards we watched TV until bedtime. Mom wouldn't be joining us tonight but the rest of my girls made sure I wasn't lonely, very sure. I tried to imagine Kathy as one of them but it just wouldn't compute for some reason. When I woke Friday morning it was from Mom shaking my shoulder. I had hopes of another early morning shower with her but I could see that she was already dressed and it wasn't her normal attire. She was dressed for success - no doubt in anticipation of the meeting with the two teachers. She reminded me of me in my miniature lawyer disguise. When she saw I was conscious she started on the others. There wasn't much moaning and groaning this morning since we'd gone to bed at a decent hour. Even counting our bedtime workout we'd gone to sleep fairly early. "I let you sleep as long as I could but you have to get up, shower, and dress in real clothes, as in clothes that others can see and still think we're semi-normal." "The things we have to do to impress our new teacher," Shelly said. "You have to do them so you can get a teacher. It's that or back to public school," Mom said. "We'll be good momma, we promise," Shelia said. "And we'll help," Judith said. We were awake now and even though it was a squeeze we all managed to get into Shelly and Shelia's shower at the same time. I'll have to admit that I didn't stop squeezing even after we were inside. I tried my best to be helpful though, washing everything I could reach. After we were out and dry, they ran me off. "Go to your room Jimmy. We have things to do now and it only takes you a few minutes to get dressed. Go down and hit on your Mom or something," Kathleen said. There was a good idea and I went to my room and dressed. I didn't put on a lawyer suit but I did put on a pair of nice slacks and a good shirt, one that Gail had picked for me during our first shopping trip. I almost put on a tie, but gave that up at the last minute. Mom was in the kitchen when I got there and she put breakfast and coffee in front of me when I sat down. "I'm not going to start on your instructions yet. I'm waiting so I can tell everyone at once. Jack suggested that I let Gail and Kathleen go to the office but I don't think that's the best way to do things. They won't be going down there anymore unless you are and I don't want to send them away. I want Holly and Jenny to get as good an idea of things here as we can afford to give them," Mom said. I knew that Mom knew better about things like this and I didn't even comment. I just packed away the eggs, bacon, and toast. When the girls came down breakfast got under way for real. I'd finished already so I helped Mom serve them. When they were all eating Mom motioned me back into my seat and told us how the cow would eat the cabbage. "I don't want you to be tiptoeing around but I do want things kept to a dull roar. When they get here I'll introduce all of you. Shelly, Shelia, and Jimmy - you three will have to stay close in case they want to interview you. Gail, Judith, and Kathleen, you can do whatever you want but if you go swimming or get in the hot tub I think you should wear suits, this time anyway. "Don't try to wear modest ones though - tiny tops and thongs will be fine. If I remember correctly we'll all want to encourage them to go as skimpy as possible when they're in the pool," Mom said, grinning. "Oh, are they pretty?" Shelly asked. "They're both gorgeous, you'll see," Mom said. "Are we getting two teachers Mom? I thought it was only going to be one?" Shelia asked. "I'm going to do my best to hire both of them. Everything I found out about them told me that they were both excellent and they're both beautiful. Our Jimmy seems to like having pretty women around." "Why didn't I ever have teachers like that in public school?" I asked. "What are you talking about Jimmy? Barbara Cushionberry was your PE teacher and women don't get any hotter than she is," Shelia said. "Oh yeh. I'd forgotten about her." "I don't see how," Shelly said. "Hey, Mom, don't we need a PE teacher too?" I asked, hoping. "That's enough of that for now. If you want me to hire the Cushionberry woman for Physical Education I'll see about it next week. You probably do need someone since your trainer moved away. I want everyone to remember to act like normal people with no advanced groping while they're here. Jimmy is going to hold himself to a kiss or two on me while in their sight," Mom said. ------- Chapter 23 We didn't have to wait very long to meet our prospective teachers since the doorbell rang just then. We all got up and moved that way while Mom went over to let them in. Mom hadn't been kidding. The two women who entered as soon as she opened the door were beautiful and I could tell which was which at once. Holly was the same size as Mom, and their hair and eyes were exactly the same color. Their complexions were too, but I couldn't see that her titties were any bigger than Mom's. Jenny was the same height but she was a blue-eyed blonde and her titties were bigger. Not a lot bigger but it was noticeable. Her beautiful ass was a little rounder too. Mom introduced us all around and I could see that they were both a little surprised to be meeting so many people. Shelly, Shelia, and I were saved for last and Mom told them that we were the students without explaining what the other three beauties were doing here. She told the twins and I to stay close and then led Holly and Jenny toward Dad's study. I figured this was a good time for our kissing display and I pulled Mom to me for a good one before they got away. I wrapped my arms around her, hugging her close and giving her some tongue but I kept my hands off her ass. Holly and Jenny looked a little surprised after the show, but they didn't look shocked. In fact they gave each other a look and I'd swear that Holly gave Jenny a little grin, but it was a fast one. After I let go of Mom they headed into the study and I smiled to myself when I wondered if they were going to have a cigar and a drink - then Shelly, Shelia, and I sat in the living room. Sharon - In The Study That little turd gave me more of a kiss than I'd bargained for and to tell you the truth it wound me up a little. He had a way of doing that and I was glad I'd worn a jacket so Holly and Jenny wouldn't see my nipples sticking out since they surely were. It was only a little after ten but I asked them if they wanted a drink anyway. "I think I'd like one even if it is early. It isn't every day that Jenny and I take off from work," Holly said. "I'd like one too please. To tell you the truth I'm a little nervous," Jenny said. I knew what they meant. Jack usually did this sort of thing and I was nervous myself. I'd known they were both pretty but they were a lot more than that. As soon as I'd opened the door I knew I wanted to hire them and I was wondering if I was going to have to put on a concerned parent act to make sure they'd take the job. I went to the bar and mixed us all bourbon and water with ice. While I was at it I decided to skip trying to interview them and just offer them the job right away. I got the drinks made and handed each of them one, then we all sat on the couch Jack had in here. "I've never done this kind of thing before and I don't know the first thing about conducting a job interview. I'll admit that I've done some checking on you two. I've done more than a little checking on you Holly." "Why?" Holly asked, "It sounds like you've done more than check on my work history." "I have, and I should be ashamed of myself. I haven't had an investigator following you or anything like that but I've been fascinated by you for years," I said. "For years, how do you even know who I am?" she asked. "Jack and I were already married and the twins were here when your early lawsuit troubles came up and Jackson told us a little about it, even though he probably shouldn't have. I admired you from the first and even more so when you went to college and became a teacher. "From the outset, Jackson said that he wasn't about to waste any time on a case against your father - especially since his client's son was clearly in the wrong and probably needed a little time in jail at the minimum. "When the client insisted, Jackson told them that he couldn't represent them and that if they couldn't settle, the District Attorney wasn't going to be pleased," I told them. I could see that Holly was shocked that I knew so much about her and it looked like Jenny was surprised too. I began to wonder if I'd let my mouth get away from me and spoiled the whole thing. I couldn't help it though, for some reason I'd needed to tell her. "I hope I haven't made you uncomfortable by letting you know you've had a secret admirer all these years. You know, you and I were both pregnant with our son's at the same time," I said, hoping to change the subject slightly. "I didn't know before but I could tell when I met Jimmy that he and Jacob must be close in age," Holly said. "They're three weeks apart - Jacob is older by that little bit," I said. "I'll say one thing, they are both handsome boys and they both seem mature beyond their age," Jenny said, and Holly gave her a little look. That look was interesting and it reminded me of the one they'd given each other while Jimmy was kissing me. I tried to push that out of my mind because I didn't even dare hope that it meant what I thought it might. "Are you really looking for a teacher for Shelly, Shelia, and Jimmy or did you just want to meet me?" Holly asked, sounding a little suspicious. "I really was looking for a teacher but I'm not looking any longer. All I have to do now is convince you and Jenny that you'll enjoy the job. I know you two will be wonderful teachers and as I said, I don't know anything about interviewing you for the job. I really want us to be friends instead of an employer and employees," I said. This did surprise them and they were giving each other that look again. I could tell that they were interested but I didn't know what to say next to close the deal. "Are you saying you were looking for two teachers? We thought you only wanted one," Jenny said. "Honey, as soon as I saw you two you were both as good as hired - if I can convince you to take the job." They were both shocked and I could tell they needed to talk alone for a few minutes. "I can see you're at least interested, so why don't I let you talk it over among yourselves for a few minutes?" "Before you go, could you tell us what you had in mind for salary?" Jenny asked. "I hadn't really thought about it much. Will two hundred thousand a year be enough? If it isn't satisfactory I'm sure that we can work something out," I said, and walked out of the study closing the door behind me. I was getting a hunch but I could hardly dare to believe we were so lucky. It was a strong hunch though and it seemed that it had come from thin air. Jimmy and the twins looked up as I came out and I walked over to them sitting in Jimmy's lap when I got there. "That didn't take long Mom. How did it go?" Jimmy asked. "Pretty good. I think they're shocked at the amount of money it pays. Are they pretty enough to suit you?" "Is the Pope Catholic? They're gorgeous - wet dreams walking. They're almost as pretty as you," he said. "Then get your arms around me and feel me up just a little. I want them to catch us when one of them sticks their head out. If they're going to be living here they'll find out sooner or later anyway," I said. "I'll be glad to," he said, reaching for a titty. "Don't have me naked and panting when they come out. They aren't ready for that yet." "Can we play too?" Shelly asked. "Yes, one of you get on either side of Jimmy and pet him a little," I said. We sat there playing touchy-feely for about five minutes before they opened the door and looked out. I was still sitting in Jimmy's lap, squirming my ass around on his boner and he was giving my titties the business while we kissed. One of them made a short coughing noise so Jimmy and I untangled and I got up to walk back to the study. "Mrs. Breslin, Jenny and I are overwhelmed by your offer. A hundred thousand a year each is a lot more than we make now," Holly said. "Oh dear, you misunderstood me. The salary is two hundred thousand each," I said, and tried to looked distressed about the confusion. There was plenty of confusion too. Holly just couldn't help it - her jaw dropped open as if she couldn't believe what I'd said. Jenny just sank down onto the couch, also shocked. "Of course their are full retirement benefits with your full salary continuing after you retire. All medical and dental needs for you and any dependants are also covered, including any medications. "Our only significant requirement is discretion on your part since our lifestyle might not be looked on with favor by everyone. "And I'm no more than two years older than you so please call me Sharon. We can't be friends if you make me feel old," I said. "Sharon, we're becoming experts on discretion. There's no easy way to break this to you and I hope you can understand somehow, but Jenny and I both sleep with Jacob," Holly said, and seemed to brace herself for an explosion while Jenny just looked at her with shock on her face. "That's wonderful. I was hoping, but it was really too much to even wish for. It will make everything work out so much better," I said, and they were both shocked again. "What?" they asked, doing Shelly and Shelia's unison trick. "Jimmy's been doing the dirty deed to me and his sisters for months. I'm sure that you'll feel right at home here as soon as you move in," I said. "Move in?" Jenny asked. "Of course. It would be silly for you to have to drive over here and back. There are twenty unused bedrooms in this house and I assume that Jacob will be schooling here now also. "I'm not trying to be pushy, and if you don't like my suggestion just say so, but you two will probably want to share a bedroom with one of the giant beds and give Jacob a bedroom of his own with just one of the really large beds. "There'll be plenty of room and more for all of you in either of the beds. We kept Jimmy in a different room than his sisters because of the extra things it takes for girls to get dressed and also in case he has another girl over." "Sharon, you've got my head spinning with all of this. We just moved Jenny into our house last weekend," Holly said. "That won't be a problem. All you'll need to do is bring enough clothes and things for a few days. Jack will send movers for everything else. You won't have to touch a thing and the workmen are very good. They won't break anything." "It all sounds perfectly logical - it's just coming so fast. I hope that Jimmy and Jacob will get along," Jenny said. "I think that they'll be too busy looking at beautiful naked women to get into any disagreements," I said. "Naked women?" Holly asked. "Well I guess we could try and regain some control by putting our foot down if you two insist. Jimmy hasn't allowed any of us to wear anything in the pool for quite a while. The last time we tried he ripped our suits off us and ruined them." "Then I know that Jacob and Jimmy are going to hit it off right away, but I wonder how it will work out for us?" Holly asked. "What do you mean?" "I'm assuming that Jimmy and Jack are intimate with all the women we met," Holly said. "Not at all. Jimmy is but Jack hasn't expressed an interest in any of them except me of course. He has three other women at his office that he is close to. I'm pretty sure that he won't try getting familiar with you two. In fact I'll lay down the law if you want me too." "What about Jimmy? Are we required to have sex with him for this job?" Jenny asked. "Of course not. You aren't required to have sex with anyone for this job. Not even me," I said, giggling. "To tell you the truth, if it weren't for wondering how Jacob would react, Jimmy could probably be in my panties in a heartbeat. I'm a pushover for a handsome man," Jenny said. "Me too," I said, "if Jack hadn't plucked me so young and married me I'd have probably been the slut of my school - for the good looking ones anyway." "Well, I guess we all know I've been known to make a V on short notice," Holly said, and we laughed a lot. "What are we going to do about it then? I'm pretty sure I'm not going to tell Jacob no, if he asks," I said. "Jacob won't ask, he'll just start in and wait for you to make him quit. Neither Jenny or I were able to even put up a sham of resistance," Holly said. "I'll tell you this much, if you don't want Jimmy to seduce you promptly don't even think about slow dancing with him," I told them, and they both laughed at me. "The two of them could very well be twins then, just with different mothers. Jacob nailed Jenny and I both with that exact scenario," Holly said. "I think that we should let the two of them work that out among themselves. I don't want to have to learn to say no at this late date, especially after seeing you and Jimmy when we came out to get you. I've been keeping away from men since Daddy invited my X to make himself scarce and it has left me feeling horny, often. "I've missed out on a lot of sex because I knew better than to get close to men. Jacob reminded me recently that a hard man is good to find. That little show you were putting on a few minutes ago had my nipples tingling," Jenny said, giggling a little herself. "I think you're right. I believe we should let Jimmy drive over to your house and get Jacob? That way they can start with a clean slate. When they get back here we'll let them find us all in the pool, Jimmy's rules of course," I said. "It sounds like as good a way as any to get the ball rolling. What do you think Jenny?" Holly asked. "Sounds good to me too. To tell you the truth I could get off on a little skinny dipping." "Do you want to make a list of things for them to bring back?" I asked. "I guess we should. What do you usually wear around here during the day?" Holly asked. "I used to wear a T-shirt and cutoffs or shorts most of the time, but Jimmy has cut my wardrobe down to mostly a T-shirt. I still usually put on a thong every morning but he has been known to tear it off of me sometimes. You'll have to wear whatever you think Jacob will let you get by with," I said. "Sounds like T-shirts for us too then and I can't say I mind. It gives me a thrill every time Jacob reaches up under the hem to check me out. Looking at Holly and me, you'd think that Jacob would be a tit man, but he's a sucker for a good looking ass every time," Jenny said. "Has he done you in the ass yet?" I asked. "No." they both told me. "Jimmy did me the other night and then he gave me a swat when I acted like I didn't want to do it again that way that night. It made me tremble all over and needless to say he did me there again and I loved it." "God Holly, we've been invited to move into heaven," Jenny said. "No doubt, but we're going to have to stop talking about this. I'm getting so horny I can hardly stand it. Jacob will have to do me right out at the pool as soon as he gets here if we don't stop," Holly said, making my pussy quiver too. My cell phone rang then and it was Jack telling me that he wouldn't be home again tonight. I was beginning to wonder what in the hell he was working on. He usually told me about the big things but he hadn't said anything about this latest one. "Looks like we all might be getting a high hard one out at the pool. Jack won't be home tonight," I told them. "Well, I'm ready to get naked and get in the water. I might pinch a titty or two while we're waiting for Jimmy and Jacob to get back," Jenny said. "As long as you don't miss mine we'll get along fine," I told her, and we got up to leave the study. Jimmy, Shelly, and Shelia were still on the couch when we got out there and Jimmy had his hand up under Shelly's shirt, playing with a titty while he was kissing Shelia within an inch of her life. They broke apart and all looked sheepish when they heard us. "Shelly, you and Shelia need to show Holly and Jenny the vacant bedrooms up in your wing. They'll need a room with one of the giant beds and we'll need one of those with a regular big bed for Jacob. Put him as close to them as you can," I told them. They looked at each other as if trying to decide what this meant and then they both smiled widely. "Jimmy, you need to go over to their house to pick up Jacob and a few of their things. They're moving in, so just bring what they've put on the list to hold them until the movers get everything," I told him. "Great, when will he get home?" I asked Holly and she said he'd be there around four PM. It wasn't even noon yet. "Why don't you call him at school and have him come on home. He doesn't need to stay for anything does he?" "You're right. It would be useless since he'll be schooling here now. Jenny, you write the list for Jimmy and tell him how to get to the house. I'll call Jacob and tell him to go on home now," Holly said. Jacob - At School I was sitting in English class waiting for the lunch bell when one of the secretaries came to get me for a phone call. I grabbed my stuff and headed for the office. Mom was on the line when I picked up. "Hello." "Jacob, you need to go on home now. Jenny and I were both hired for this job and we'll be moving into the house here," Mom said. "Aw Mom, are we moving again?" I asked. "Don't worry. Movers are going to get almost everything. All you need to get is on a list that Jimmy will have with him. He'll meet you at our house." "Is he the boy you'll be teaching?" "He's not the only boy I'll be teaching. I'll be teaching you too. You're through with public school." "That sounds great to me even if I do have to move again. Did you say that they hired you both?" "Yes, they did. You won't believe everything else but I'm not about to tell you over the phone. Just tell the secretary that you're checking out of school for good and go home. Jimmy will be waiting for you there. Better yet, let me talk to the secretary and you just get a move on." I handed the phone back to the lady in the office and left for my locker. I got my things out and left the books then headed for my car. When I got home I could hardly believe my eyes. The biggest pickup truck I'd ever seen was parked in our driveway. It was such an eye catcher that I almost didn't notice the boy sitting on our front porch. I parked behind the truck and got out to meet him. He stood up and introduced himself as Jimmy Breslin, saying that I must be Jacob and I admitted it. "Here's the list of things that your Mom and Aunt want us to get. They'll just need a few things to hold them until the movers get everything else." "It's too damn bad that this didn't happen last week. I had to move most of Aunt Jenny's things here then." "Bummer, I'll bet that was a job." "Yeh, they made it up to me though," I said, and then wished I hadn't because it looked like Jimmy figured out exactly what I'd meant. "Don't worry about it dude. I'm doing the nasty with my Mom too - and my sisters," Jimmy said, grinning wide. "What?" "You heard me. You're moving into teenage boy paradise. There's not a way in hell that anyone can find out anything that goes on in our house and since we won't be going off to public school there's no chance for it to ever come up," Jimmy said. "You mean that you're fucking your Mom and sisters?" I asked. "Every chance I get - and three other girls that live with us too." "Man, that sounds too good to be true. Are you saying that even though we're moving into your house I'll still be able to sleep with my Mom and Aunt Jenny?" "Sure. I sleep with my sisters and the other three every night. Mom too if Dad isn't going to be home," he said. "That's hard to believe, but I'm not calling you a liar. I just can't believe I could get that lucky," I said. "We do need to work out some things between us though," he said. "What's that?" I asked. "I don't know any way to beat around the bush about it so I'll just ask. Are you going to freak if I hit on your Mom or Aunt and am I going to freak if you hit on my Mom, my sisters, or the other girls. I really don't know but I do know we have to try and work something out," Jimmy said. "I don't know either, Jimmy. I've never even considered anything like this. Who has?" "I know, I know. Another thing is you haven't seen the others yet and I've seen your Mom and Aunt. Jesus, they're beautiful. You're one lucky dude," Jimmy said. "Who are you telling, I can hardly believe my own luck." "Let's gather up this stuff and then talk about it on the way back. We'll leave your car for now if that's ok with you." "You don't think I might need it?" "You'll want to come get it I'm sure, but there are plenty of cars around the house to use and we need to talk, no shit," he said. I took him at his word and we went in to get the stuff from the list. I thought it was kind of a small list and I figured they had probably been here already and that these were just things they'd forgotten. That didn't seem exactly right though because it was mostly their makeup, combs, brushes and hair dryers and stuff like that. They couldn't have come over here and forgotten these things, but there weren't any clothes, except for some T-shirts, a couple of pairs of shorts, and a few thongs. Oh well, I'd find out more when I talked to them. I went to my room and got some jeans, shirts, socks, boxers, and my comb, brush, and toothbrush. I pulled my car around in front of the giant pickup, parked it, locked it, and then locked the house. It was a big step into the truck but once I was seated I could tell that it was a lot easier to see what was going on around us. I looked around inside the truck and it had everything you could expect and a lot more. I saw the three Winchester's in the gun rack and couldn't keep quiet about them. "Do you hunt man? I see those three rifles back there?" I asked. "I like to hunt and I practice shooting a lot too but the Winchesters are mostly just for show. It's a long story and Gail can tell it a lot better than I can. I'll let her give you a rundown so you can have a good laugh on me," he said. "Who's Gail?" I asked. "It's one of the women that live with us. She's going to have your dick as hard as a rock about twenty seconds after you see her," he said. "Maybe I can live with that," I said. "That's what we're going to have to decide, Jacob. I'm as stingy as the next guy I guess but I don't think that it would work out. Right now I don't like to think of you banging away at my Mom and sisters or Gail, Judith, and Kathleen either and I'm sure that you aren't looking forward to me with your Mom and Aunt. "In reality though, I'm afraid that we'll have more hard feelings by trying to say she's mine and she's yours all the time. The women will have the final say anyhow. I'm not asking you to decide right away but try to keep in mind that we are going to have to come to an agreement sooner or later. We'll all be in the same house," he said. I couldn't really get a grip on what he was trying to say. It seemed to me that he already had plenty of women for himself and with the way he'd talked about Mom and Jenny I figured that they were a lot prettier than the ones already there. I was sure that he didn't have a bunch of dogs around him, but still, it was hard to figure that they could hold a candle to my aunt and mother. I did have a nagging feeling that he was right though, at least partially. It would be hard to be around so many women all day and not want to at least pat one or two on the ass. Besides, there was no telling what my Mom and Aunt would think about Jimmy and no telling what his women would think about me. They weren't just ours to divvy up after all. Things couldn't work out that way for the two of us even if it was the way we wanted them too. I decided to wait and see what happened when we got there. When we pulled up to his house I couldn't believe how many cars were parked around in the driveway. I also had a hard time believing how big the house was. It had a front door and all like a normal house but it looked more the size of a small motel. It seemed to stretch forever. "Man, who are all those cars for?" I asked. "Well everybody here has one at least. In fact, there's another truck like this one, except red, that should be here today," he said. "But there are five Cadillac XLRs here," I said. "One is Mom's, the red one, and there's one for Shelly and one for Shelia. The other two are graduation gifts for Tolishanea and Kamakeata. They're our maids and they're going to graduate from college soon," he said. I didn't know what to think about that since I had a good idea what those Cadillacs cost. He was telling me that he'd bought the maids one each for graduation. These people were a lot wealthier than I'd imagined and I was beginning to feel pretty much out of place here before I'd even walked in the door. "Hey, I forgot to give you your phone, it just slipped my mind while we were talking," he said. "What phone?" "Your cell phone, Dad insists that we all carry one. It has some kind of walkie-talkie deal too, but I've never fooled around with that. Maybe we can try it out later. Anyway, everyone else's number is already programmed into it, here," he said, handing me the phone and a bag with chargers and other things for it. I guess I was in culture shock or something, but I followed Jimmy. We carried Mom and Aunt Jenny's stuff. Just inside the door we headed up a wide stairway and Jimmy took me to Mom and Jenny's room. I could see the dresses they'd worn this morning and the thongs lying on the bed. Damn, what a bed! I'd never seen one that big. It looked like six or seven people could sleep in it and never touch each other. We set Mom and Jenny's things on it and then Jimmy led me to my room. I couldn't believe it. It was right across the hall from Mom and Jenny's and it was just as big as theirs except for the bed. This one looked like only five or six people could sleep comfortably in it. This time I noticed the giant plasma TV with the DVD player and stereo and other things I didn't recognize. "Man, are you sure this is my room?" "Yeh, it's just like mine. You'll probably be sleeping with your Mom and Aunt most of the time but it'll be easier for them to dress and stuff if you aren't completely over there. Besides, you'll need a private room for when you have some other girl over or things like that," he said. "Wait man, this is too much. I need a minute to get a grip, ok?" "Sure, take all the time you need," he told me, and I sat on the bed. "Why are you doing all this for me, Jimmy?" I asked. "I know that it must seem weird to you, but I'm not really doing it. My Dad and Mom decided they would home school the twins and me. Your Mom and Aunt Jenny are the teachers Mom wanted. She talked them into moving in out here. "They opened up to Mom and told her that they were sleeping with you and so Mom told them we were doing it too so they would feel more comfortable, I guess. "They sent me over to get you so we could kind of meet on an equal footing. I'm guessing your head started spinning about then. When you got to the house and saw all this stuff it just snowballed," he said. "You're guessing pretty good so far," I said. "I should have known it would be a shock but I didn't really think about it. This is the way we live and it's normal to me. I just hope you can get used to it," he said. "I think I can, it's just that it seems like money is no concern at all around here," I said. "Well, it isn't. Not for anything that could be considered even remotely close to normal anyway. We have plenty of money and first Mom and then Dad told me lately not to worry about how much I spend. I don't go out and try to get rid of it, but if I want something, I buy it," he said. "But it seems like you're buying things for me now and you barely know me," I said. "I didn't really buy you anything, Jacob. We already had the phone just waiting for someone to need it. There are a lot more rooms in this house just like this one that are empty. So, you see, I haven't really bought you anything, yet," he said. "Yet!" I said. "Yeh, I'll wait until tomorrow to get you a car or something," he said. "I've already got a car," I said. "I saw it and it's a classic. You shouldn't be driving that beauty around for everyday use, something might happen to it. Maybe a nice pickup would be better, or a Hummer," he said. "Hey, I thought you were going to give me a chance to settle in," I said. "I'm sorry, but I've never really had a friend before, never really wanted one. When I met you I felt right away that we could be friends, especially since we'll be together most of the time," he said. "That's weird, I was thinking about the same thing. I've never really had a close friend either. This might work out all right after all," I said. "Well, are you ready for the pool now? I'm dying to get a look at your Mom and your Aunt naked," he said. "Naked? What do you mean?" "All the women are out in the pool, naked. I don't allow any suits in the water." "You mean you and I have been up here bullshitting and all the women you've been telling me about are down in the pool without a stitch on?" I asked. "Sure, all we have to do is shuck our clothes and jump in among 'em." I was naked myself in seconds and I went with Jimmy to his room where he left his clothes. It did look almost the same as mine. When we got outside I didn't have time to be awed by the size of the pool or by the hot tub or big outdoor grill because my eyes came to rest on a Goddess. Somebody said her name was Gail. She was like a Vargas Girl, only a lot prettier and better built. I'd really never had any idea that a woman could be that beautiful, and she was naked. My dick shot up and I knew right then that Jimmy could fuck my mother, my aunt, and I might even let him fuck my ass if he wanted to if he'd let me have a chance at Gail. Gail walked over to us and Jimmy introduced her. She walked right up to me, put her arms around me, and laid one on my lips that curled my toes. Since my hardon was pressed up against her bush I had to be careful not to blow off on her. Judith was next and I began to wonder where he'd found all these beautiful women. She was every bit as gorgeous as Gail and when she got close she kissed just as well too. By that time Kathleen wanted to get acquainted. She wasn't startlingly beautiful like Gail and Judith, she was just fantastically cute - probably the cutest woman on earth. Her little body was just perfect and her kiss could have given a dead man a boner. I couldn't tell the difference between Shelly and Shelia and it didn't matter even if there were a difference. They were just mind boggling since they were so good looking and there were two of them. They sandwiched me, with one kissing me and the other pressing her assets up against my back, and then they switched. His Mom, Sharon, came up next and she might have been the best looking one of all but there was really no way to rank them. I expected her to just shake my hand and say pleased to meet you or something. She didn't, she reeled me in for a kiss, maybe the hottest one of all, and I couldn't help dropping my hand to her beautiful ass. She seemed to growl low in her throat when I did it and she pushed her bush against my dick. I managed to get through the introductions without blowing a wad but it was only just. Sharon said that we'd come too late for the morning swim and that we should come on inside for lunch. Just as I turned to follow all those lovely asses I saw Mom pulling Jimmy to her for an introduction of her own and I noticed that I didn't feel a bit jealous. I wanted to talk to him, quickly; so I waited. After Mom and Jenny made Jimmy's dick as hard as mine, he started following them inside, but he stopped beside me, when he got there. "Jimmy, man, I can tell you now, without a doubt, that we'll do things as you see fit," I said, and I was as sincere as I could be. "Man, am I happy about that. I don't mind telling you that I have a hardon for your Mom and Aunt," he said. "I could tell, hard dicks seem to be popping up all over around here," I said. "We'll still have to let them make up their minds on their own though, but if any of them ask for my opinion, I'm going to tell them it's their decision, but I'm all for share and share alike. In the same bed sometimes too, if we can convince them," he said. "That's just too hot for me to even think about. Your Mom nearly made me give it up right here in the open, I nearly splashed her belly during that kiss," I said. "I know the feeling, and I think there's a good chance you and I are going to get lucky this afternoon," he said. "I've been lucky since I met you dude, I just didn't know how lucky til a few minutes ago," I said, laughing. ------- Chapter 24 Jimmy - In The Kitchen Jacob and I followed them into the kitchen with our hard dicks waving all the way. I think he was a little embarrassed, but I knew he'd get over it soon, I had. The food was already on the counter and the seating was arranged, for this meal anyway. I had a seat between Shelly and Shelia with Mom and the others flanking us, while Holly and Jenny had a seat saved for Jacob between them. I could almost feel Mom and the others had already discussed exactly what Jacob and I had been talking about, but no one mentioned a thing. We ate our burgers and I saw right away Jacob was going to be able to keep up with me in the gluttony department, since he ate three like I did. Shelly and Shelia spent a lot of time making sure my dick didn't get soft, by rubbing it while we were eating, and I was pretty sure Holly and Jenny were treating Jacob the same way. After lunch, Mom took Shelly, Shelia, Gail, Judith, Kathleen and me into Dad's study, and I saw Holly and Jenny, leading Jacob back out toward the pool. Mom didn't waste any time when we were in the study. "What do you think of Jacob, Jimmy?" she asked. "I like him a lot already and I'm sure we're going to be friends. He's a little lost right now, and he was even before we came to the pool." "What do you mean?" she asked. "Well he's blown away by all the cars, and the house, and his bedroom, and especially his Mom and Aunt's big bed. Not to mention all the beautiful naked women." "Have you two come to any kind of understanding about your women?" she asked. "Our women, none of you are chattel." "Oh yes we are, we're chattel and we're proud of it. You two just have to decide if we're Jimmy's chattel and Jacob's chattel or if we're Jimmy's and Jacob's collective chattel," Shelly said. "That's right, are you going to hoard us or share us?" Mom asked. I couldn't believe this; it was just too good to be true, even for my luck. I took the time to look each one of them in the eyes, and I could tell they were all waiting for what I'd say. "We think everything will go much more smoothly if we share, as long as the woman is willing," I said, hoping for the best, but not expecting it. I had a sinking feeling this might be a trick question. "Believe me, the women are willing. Jacob has my pussy tingling already and you should have seen Holly quiver when she got her first look at your hard dick," Mom said. I could have saved myself the worry, since they almost shouted hooray. Shelly and Shelia were the first to rush to me and both gave me a sound kissing when they got there. "We're so glad. Things are going to be even more fun now, wait and see," they said, in unison. The rest of them came to me and let me know how much they liked the idea too. "We don't know how his Mom and Aunt are going to feel about it though," I said. "Yes, we do, and they're practically panting to get their hands on you," Gail told me. "I just want you to know that I don't want you and Jacob ganging up on me, well not over two or three times a day anyway," Kathleen said. We all laughed at her and she came over to rub my dick a little. I gave her a sound kissing and made my way around the group, groping. "Jimmy, you need to call Kathy and see if she has a friend that can come out with her tomorrow, for Jacob," Mom said. "Her closest friend is Kim, and she's as cute as Kathy, I'll call her and see if she can get her to come out too. You know we'll have to wear suits when they're here don't you?" "You're the suit monster; we can keep ours on if you let us," Judith said, and they laughed at me again. "I know, I just wanted to remind you." "Just remind yourself, and Jacob. I've got a feeling he could be hard on swimwear himself, especially with you setting the example," Gail said. We went back out toward the pool then, to join Jacob, Holly and Jenny. My dick had been trying to go down, but it gave up the fight when it got another sniff of Holly and Jenny. There was just something inspiring about seeing a different beautiful, naked woman or two. I noticed Jacob jumped to attention when my crew came out too. At least I had someone to help me in the pool now. Everyone jumped in and of course Jacob and I were it together now. I didn't waste any time catching Holly, and she didn't waste any making me glad I had. It was such a thrill to have hold of a naked woman who was so much like my mother but wasn't her. I'm not sure that Jacob understood the chase rules since he caught Shelia first and took her directly to the steps for a good fucking. She was moaning and squirming as soon as he pushed his dick into her, and she sure as hell wasn't complaining about him cheating, it made me hot as hell, watching him give it to her. I still had a grip on Holly and so I pulled her right over beside them. When she saw where we were headed, she kissed me hard and grabbed my dick. "You're going to put me down and fuck me right beside Jacob and your sister, aren't you?" "Yes I am, I have to get in good with the teacher, or get mine into the teacher good, don't you think?" I asked her, playing with her pussy under the water. "I think, I think." I sat on the top step when we got there and let Holly straddle me. She was ready, and then some. She lowered her heart shaped bush and Jenny was there to guide my dick into her sister. Jesus it felt good, as my dickhead pushed her lips apart, and I slid up into her hot wet pussy. She did a number on me with her insides, and I loved it. I did manage to get her off, big time, without blowing my load. I was glad I had when Jenny took her place. She and Gail had the biggest titties here and they were about equal. I latched my lips onto one nipple and then the other and sucked while she lowered her pussy onto me. I tried my best to hold out again, but it just got too good for me, and when Jenny went off I did too. Jacob had done the same trick as me with Shelly; he'd gotten her off without giving it up. He was doing a number on Shelia now, but she didn't let him get by without drawing come. It was a tough life for the two of us and we knew we'd be used hard before the night was over. All the women scattered while Jacob and I were trying to catch our breath. He looked at me and his grin was nearly breaking his face. I'm sure mine was just as big. I congratulated him on the new rules for chase, and when I explained, he was a little embarrassed at first. "Hell, I'm glad you thought of it, it'll be even more fun now," I said. When we had our wind back we were on the hunt again. The women tried harder to get away now, and that was fun too. I caught Kathleen this time and Jacob caught Jenny, and we pulled them to the steps again. When I got there I picked Kathleen up and carried her to a lounger so Jacob picked Jenny up and followed. "We'll be able to try harder now," Jacob said. I laid Kathleen down and put my mouth on her pussy right away. She moaned and complained about me eating her with everyone watching and I knew damned well she loved it. "Don't worry, in a few minutes, I'll be fucking you with everyone watching." "You nasty bastard, and I guess you'll just hold me down until Jacob can come over and abuse me too," she said. "I hadn't thought of it, but I guess we should pump you two up and then switch. What do you think, Jacob?" I asked. "Sounds great to me, I might not be fast enough to catch Kathleen, and she makes my balls throb," he said. Kathleen trembled a little at that, and I took my mouth off her pussy and climbed aboard. I knew I could last a long time now, and I took my time with Kathleen. She was moaning and panting in only a few minutes, and I got her off three times before Jacob and I decided to switch. We were acting like Kathleen would try to get away, which I doubted, but we made sure we didn't let her loose. Jenny pulled a fast one on us and snuck off while we were teasing Kathleen. I left Jacob at it and went to catch someone else. When I got to the pool, I looked around like I intended to get Jenny again, and it made the others let down their guard a little. Jenny was hiding behind Gail and Mom, and though I could see her plainly, I pretended that I couldn't. Judith got up on the side too, as if she were going to help me look. When she was within reach, I grabbed her, throwing her over my shoulder and heading for the lounger. She put up a squealing fit, hitting me on the back and kicking her legs, as if in a panic. When I got to the lounger I put her down, and held her. "Let me go, Jimmy, you tricked me," she said. "I sure did. I tricked you and now I'm going to dick you, and then I'll hold you and let Jacob take over." "No, don't you dare," she said, but I knew that she wanted another struggle-fuck. I held her hands up by her head on the lounger and tried to get between her legs. She kept them together, but I was finally able to get a knee between them and then the other one. She was squirming and begging to get loose, but it wasn't going to happen. I had trouble getting it in her at first, until Kathleen reached over and aimed me. Judith was just starting to berate Kathleen for her treachery, when I pushed half my dick in her. "Oh Jesus, that is so good." "I thought you didn't want me to fuck you." "No you didn't, you knew I was dying for it, and you did it just the way I like." "It is fun, but next time I think I'll just spank you until you beg for it," I told her, as I gave her a solid thrust. That was too hot for Judith and she got off on that first good stroke, I didn't let her up though, I just kept fucking, and she got off again about five minutes later. I looked over at Jacob and he and Kathleen were just cuddling and watching us, so I winked at him. "Next," I said, and crawled off, still holding Judith down. "You two can't just hold me down and gang bang me," she wailed, practically coming again from the thought. "Yes we can, Judith," Jacob told her, climbing between her thighs, as Kathleen aimed another dick between her wet lips. "Oh God, oh, oh, oh yes, fuck me, Jacob. Do it to me too," Judith cried, and he did it to her. I picked up Kathleen and headed back to the pool with her. "Where are we going, Jimmy?" "Back to the pool, this is catch, fuck and release," I said, and she laughed. After I pitched her in though, Mom asked me if it wasn't time to go get her new truck. I supposed it was, and my dick wasn't really hard right now, so she got out, and the rest of them followed her. We went over to watch Jacob finish Judith off and he did a hell of a job on her too. Soon they were lying on the lounger, cuddling and panting while we watched. "Hey, Jacob, we need to go to town and pickup the new pickup. Can you drive my Vette home?" I asked. "Vette, you've got a Vette along with all these other cars?" he asked. "Yeh, it's a dirty job, but..." "I get it; I'll go. I need a little rest anyway," he said, kissing Judith. Mom, Jacob, and I went to get dressed and everyone else stayed in the pool. We left in about fifteen minutes and Mom went to get her truck. Fitzsimmons wasn't in sight at first, but he popped out of the building in only a couple of minutes, with the keys to the red truck. He hadn't lied about the stacks either, there were two six-inch chrome smoke poles sticking up right behind the cab. "Jimmy, what are those tall chrome pipes sticking up so high right behind the cab?" Mom asked. "Those are the stacks he was telling you about," I said. "Well, I think they look nice," Mom said, and I knew that was that. She opened the door and tried out the new step and it was perfect for her. She got in with no trouble and a mechanic was already driving the other truck back to get its step. Fitzsimmons said it would be ready in an hour, so we decided to go get my Vette and then come back for it. Mom drove us over to the other lot and let us out. Jacob and I went back to the shop to see Bill, and he gave me the Vette's keys, telling me it was ready as I thanked him. "Did you see Kathy, she's up front?" "No, I didn't know she'd be here, has she been to the doctor again?" I asked. "Oh no, she comes down here after school most days, and rides home with me," he said. "Is it all right if I take her home today?" I asked. "It's fine with me, but your Vette only has two seats," he said, nodding toward Jacob. "I'm pretty sure that she'll fit in my lap just fine," I said. "Boy, you'd better cut that out, or you and I will end up friends; you've got the kind of sense of humor I like," he said. "Good, since it's Friday, I guess I don't need to get her home until Monday, in time for school," I said. He just laughed and waved us away, telling us he had work to do. We found Kathy in the front and I introduced her to Jacob, telling her he'd moved in with me. "Oh, so there'll be two of you ogling my body tomorrow?" she asked. "Only if you can't get Kim to come with you, so Jacob and I can ogle you both," I said. "Do you mean it, can she really come?" It was on the tip of my tongue to say Kim could come as much as she could stand to, but I didn't. Looking at Jacob, I could see that he had something similar on his mind. "If she wants to, of course she can, we'd love to have her. You know what my Mom and the others will do to her," I said. "I do now, and I made sure not to mention it, she can find out for herself. I can't wait to call her," she said. "Do you think she'll come out?" "She's already dying to, I've been trying to get up my nerve to ask you. I was going to call you tonight, she'll be so excited when I tell her," she said. "If you'd like, you can come out for breakfast and stay as long as we can get you to," I said. "Breakfast, that sounds cool," she said. "Well do you want me to pick you up, or nudge you?" I asked. "What? Jimmy! He'll think I'm a slut with you talking like that," she said, and I was afraid I'd really made her mad. "No he won't, will you, Jacob? He knows that I'm just teasing," I said. "I haven't known him long, but I've already found out about that," Jacob said. "Well you'll have to pick us up this time, neither Kim nor I sleep over on the first date, especially the night before the first date," she said, and then laughed at me. I blushed a little, but put my arm around her waist and told her to come on. "Where are we going?" she asked. "I've already been to see your Dad, and he said I could take you home, if you want me to." "Great, I get bored down here on the afternoons sometime." "We have to go get our other truck, over at the Chevy place, and then I'll run you by your house in it," I said. "Did the red one get here already?" "Mom's already picked it up. The gray one is just getting the steps put on; they said it wouldn't take long." She squeaked again when she found out she'd have to sit in my lap, while Jacob drove us over there, but she settled into it, and she made sure to wiggle around on me enough to give me a boner and then keep it hard. "Hey, where's your phone, did your parents have a fit about it?" I asked. "Mom started to, but Daddy told her to leave me alone about it," she said. "Well why didn't you call me to come get you if you were bored down there?" "I thought you were probably busy, or something," she said. "I was just sitting around the house hoping you'd call." "No you weren't, but it's a good lie anyway, I'm going to ring you next time I'm stuck somewhere, just to call your bluff," she said, and wiggled around on my boner some more. The truck was ready when we got there so Kathy and I got out. Jacob headed for the house and I helped Kathy into the truck, even though she could get in with the step now. I got a short panty shot for my efforts, and I was beginning to think she knew exactly what she was showing me. There hadn't been any hint of them when Jacob had been in the car. I tried to get her to come out for supper but she wouldn't, saying she had to get home to call Kim. When I took her to her door this time she gave me a kiss goodbye, and it was a pretty good one. I assumed I hadn't gotten one the other day because Mom was in the truck. She said she'd call me after she talked to Kim, and then I left for the house. I was a little surprised when I got back home, because the pool party was over and everyone was dressed. Mom explained Tolishanea and Kamakeata had come home right after we'd left, and they'd all dressed so they could watch me give them the gifts. I went into the washroom/lounge and they were passing through, bringing things from their car. "Massa, how is you today?" Tolishanea asked. "Cut that out, this is serious business." "Ok, Jimmy, what's so serious?" she asked. "First, I want to know where you two are moving, you aren't leaving the state like Gertie B did, are you?" "Not on your life, we know when we have it made, we're moving in here," she said, and Kamakeata nodded her head too. "Does Mom know?" "Not exactly, she told us we could, six or eight months ago, but we just decided to go ahead and do it this morning, we're afraid we may be missing out on a lot of good wine service in the hot tub. You aren't going to tell on us, are you?" she asked. "Tell on you, it won't matter; if I tell her, she'll be thrilled," I said. "Are you sure she'll still be ok with it? We were afraid she might have changed her mind," Kamakeata said. "You two are just outsmarting yourselves, if you'd told her you were going to move in here, she'd have called the movers to bring all your things for you. After she found out you were moving, she told me that she still wished you'd move in here," I said. "Are you sure?" Tolishanea asked. "Positive, have you already brought everything?" "We've barely started," Kamakeata said. "Then leave the rest alone, and let the movers do it. It'll save your strength," I said. "What do we need to save our strength for?" Tolishanea asked, and I could see a jab building up. "To fight me off, I won't be able to restrain myself much longer after what I saw last night," I said, hoping I'd beaten her to the punch. "Goody, did you hear that Kamakeata, Massa wants to change his luck. Do you have the strength to fight him off?" she asked, giggling. "I don't think so, I just hope I can get my clothes off fast enough, Gail said he'd rip them off a girl if he got in a hurry," Kamakeata said, and then they both laughed. "What does that change your luck mean? Mom asked me if I was trying to change my luck too, and I told her my luck was going too good to change it now." "I should have known you'd be too young to have heard that old thing. That's what white boys do when they sleep with a black woman; they call it changing their luck. If you don't want to change it, you'll have to do one of us and then the other to change it back like it was," Tolishanea said, and they both laughed again. "Now that sounds even better, but I have a little something I need to show you first." "You already showed both of us last night in the hot tub Massa, several times," Kamakeata said. "Not that, something in the front yard." "Oh, kinky, you want to do us in the front yard?" Tolishanea asked. "I might be talked into that, especially after dark," Kamakeata said. "You two are making this hard." "We intend to, in the front yard, after dark," Tolishanea said. "Just follow me, I have something to show you both." "Now you's soundin' like a Massa for real; come on, Tolishanea, before he take a whip to us," Kamakeata said, and they followed me out of the washroom/lounge, laughing. They were surprised when they saw that everyone was waiting in the kitchen, especially the three new arrivals. It subdued their teasing for a few minutes at least. Mom introduced them to Holly, Jenny and Jacob. "Kamakeata, we's got two young Massas now, be careful what you says," Tolishanea said, recovering her sense of humor. "Now you two quit that for a while, it won't be funny if you wear it out," Mom told them. "Yessm Miz Sharon," Kamakeata said, but they straightened up when Mom gave them both a look. I actually thought that they would laugh about me buying them a Cadillac, and I was expecting more teasing after I showed them, but I didn't get it, I got silence. I pointed to the four XLRs and told them to pick one apiece, since I'd put Mom's red one in a different place. They were stunned, and just stood there with their eyes wide and barely able to keep their jaws from drooping. I think it took them a minute or two to decide that it wasn't a joke. When they did, they charged me, both of them trying to get hold of me at once. Kamakeata got me first and she put a kiss right on my lips, running her tongue straight into my mouth and wrapping me up in her arms. I was so surprised that it took me a few seconds to realize that I needed to reach down and grab hold of her sexy ass. After a minute, Tolishanea pulled her off and took her place, but I had the presence of mind by now to grab her ass at once. While she was kissing me, Kamakeata licked my ear and whispered. "We're going to change your luck so often you won't have any luck anymore, but good luck. I hope we don't thank you to death," she said, nipping at my earlobe and pressing her titties into my side. I looked around and everyone else had gone into the house, leaving me outside to be thanked. "Oh, white boy, you're the one that's going to need his strength," Tolishanea said, breaking the kiss, but keeping her titties pressed to me too. "I think we just went from maids to house girls for the Massa," Kamakeata said. "What does that mean?" I asked. "During slavery, it was common for the Master to pick out young slave girls to keep in the house, to serve him personally, if you know what I mean," Kamakeata said, rubbing on my dick now. "I think that we'll make Master Jimmy two good house girls, don't you Kamakeata?" Tolishanea asked. "I'm going to do my best, but you know he'll probably make us service his new friend," Kamakeata said. "I hope so, that boy looks like he's hung too," Tolishanea said. "You don't owe me anything, I bought these for you as graduation gifts." "You might not have known it, but when you give this black girl a car for God's sake, and a Cadillac at that, you own her coochie. My whisker biscuit is yours now, in perpetuity," Tolishanea said. "Mine too, that's by far the nicest thing anyone has ever done for me, and I'm not ever going to forget it, ever," Kamakeata said. "But that's not why I bought them," I said, but I didn't bother to quit petting Tolishanea's ass. "We know that, but it doesn't change the fact that we're going to thank you within and inch of your life. We aren't dummies either; we've known from the first that you're doing the nasty with your mother, sisters, Gail, Judith and Kathleen. You're just going to have to start up with us too," Kamakeata said, still kissing and nibbling on my ear. "Why should we go out and give it up for some brother, when you furnish us our place to live, an easy job with a ridiculously high salary and now get us both cars, and damned expensive ones at that. We aren't dumb enough to hitch our fine asses to some fool who thinks becoming a player is a remarkable achievement. Just cuz we's sistas don't mean we's stupid," Tolishanea said, dropping back to her teasing talk at the last. I noticed that Tolishanea's pants seemed to be sliding around on her aforementioned fine ass a little more loosely now, and when I tried to put my hand in under the waist band, they basically fell down her legs, leaving me with a handful of naked ass, which didn't hurt my feelings one bit. "We aren't worried about waiting for dark now, Cadillacs make me horny," Tolishanea said. I glanced at Kamakeata, who was still working on my ear and neck, and I saw that her blouse was gone now and her bra too, and she was undoing her pants as she nibbled. Tolishanea backed off me as soon as Kamakeata was naked, and Kamakeata took her place. While she pressed her big titties into my chest, Tolishanea shucked her remaining clothes, and walked naked to their old car, coming back with a thick quilt. She spread it on the ground while Kamakeata was kissing me and dispensing with the rest of my clothes. When the quilt was spread, Tolishanea helped Kamakeata finish with my clothes and then they enticed me to the pallet. It wasn't even nearly dark yet, but our young car lot shielded us from the sight of anyone who might drive by. Kamakeata lay back on the quilt and held her arms and legs open wide. Seeing her café au lait skin against the light quilt made my dick throb. She was sinfully desirable, and as I eyed her darker areolae and nipples, and her deep chocolate love lips, she reached down to spread them, showing the bright pink insides of her pussy; the contrast made it seem even pinker. "See Massa, we's pink on the inside." I knelt between her widespread legs and lowered myself over her, kissing her again as I felt Tolishanea take hold of my dick to swipe it up and down in Kamakeata's wetness. When she placed me at the entrance, I pushed it up her friend slowly and marveled at the heat. On the second stroke I was fully imbedded and Kamakeata's legs wrapped around me. "That's it, Jimmy that's it baby, do it to me deep. Oh, you mother fucker you, that's a big dick you pushed up me. Pump me baby; pump. Do it to your house girl, do it deep," she said. This kind of nasty talk was something I could get used to, it set me on fire, and in seconds I was pounding my dick up her as hard as I could, almost frantically. "That's good, daddy, so good. Do your girl hard and fast and don't stop. Give me a white baby, daddy, please," she cried. I was lost in sensation, and in the wildest fuck I'd ever dreamed of. She held me tight with her legs and arms, slammed her pelvis up to me, and cooed in my ear, telling me she was mine, bought and paid for and for me to do her like I wanted to. I don't think I lasted five minutes. When I shot my wad she bragged on me and petted my back, kissing around on my head and squeezing me with her strong legs. What a fucking ride! Tolishanea wasn't still either, she was kissing around on and nipping at my ass cheeks, and her hand was tickling my balls. Kamakeata eased me off her and then they both had their mouths down, licking my dick and balls. Then Kamakeata took my dickhead into her mouth and started sucking. She wasn't giving me a blowjob, she was strictly sucking me back up hard, and when I was stiff, Tolishanea straddled my hips and lowered her pussy to me, as Kamakeata placed my dick. Tolishanea dropped and took me all the way up her hot, pink, tight pussy in one go. It felt wonderful, and then she got down to serious business. I couldn't even imagine anyone moving their ass that fast, but she was, as she pounded up and down on me like lightning. Kamakeata's mouth devoured mine, her tongue whipping mine and then she sucked it into her mouth, and even nipped it a little with her teeth. Tolishanea's ass kept working me over, and the grip of her pussy on me was something out of a dream. And the smell was so arousing; I could smell their sex, both at the same time. I could tell there were two distinct scents, even though I couldn't tell which scent went with which woman. It wasn't offensive, it was the raw scent of hot sex and it was exciting. Even though I'd just had a come wrenched from down near my toes, I was gone again in minutes, screaming as the come blasted out of me. Tolishanea's ass just went faster until she tripped her own trigger, and then fell onto me, spent. We panted and gasped and kissed together until we had the strength to get up, put our clothes on and go back inside. I was between them, with an arm around each, as we walked in the door. Everyone else was in the kitchen, drinking coffee and talking, and I knew I had a chance for a good one. "I think they liked them," I said, and everyone broke up, Tolishanea and Kamakeata the loudest. "Don't worry, Miz Sharon, every time Kamakeata changed his luck, I changed it right back," Tolishanea said, and they all laughed again. "We see you hiding over there, Jacob. You aren't afraid of black girls are you?" Kamakeata asked. "Not now, since I see he lived over it," Jacob said, getting some laughs of his own. "Where have you two been the last day or two, I mean before the little episode in the front yard," Mom asked. "We were getting set to move," Kamakeata told her. "Where are you moving?" Mom asked. "We weren't going to tell you until it was over, but Jimmy said we were being silly. We're moving in here, on the other side of the washroom," Tolishanea said. "You are; isn't that a little unkind?" she asked. "What do you mean, we won't if you don't want us too. We were afraid you might have changed your mind about letting us," Kamakeata said. "I haven't changed my mind; I'm happy that you've finally come to your senses, but I think it's mean of you two to give Jimmy a little taste and then park yourselves halfway across the house from him. There are plenty of vacant rooms a lot closer," she said. "Yeszzm, we shoulda knowed we needs to be closer to our Massa," Kamakeata said. "Well, as long as you don't forget your place," Mom said, making us all laugh again. While things seemed to be drifting along peacefully, I snuck off into Dad's study. I intended to bring Jacob in here to get him started on the evils of smoking and alcohol, but not just now. I had to give Kathy a call and check on the possibility of getting Kim out here to keep Jacob company tomorrow. Kathy answered on the first ring. "Hello." "Hi, it's me, Jimmy." "Hi, Jimmy, what's up? Did you get home ok?" "Yes, but I was lonesome all the way, I wished you'd have come with me." "I should have, Mom isn't feeling well and I had to cook supper, but I didn't really mind." "It isn't serious is it?" I asked. "No, just a headache, and Daddy wasn't even here," she said, giggling. "Poor Bill, he's just misunderstood." "I know, we treat him so badly, it's a wonder he keeps coming back." "If your Mom looks anything like you, it isn't a wonder to me," I said. "You like to spread it on a little thick sometimes, don't you?" "Well, I wouldn't say I like to, but I don't really mind. That wasn't spreading it though, it was the truth," I said. "You can probably get by with that for fifteen or twenty more years, on me anyway. What time are you coming after us tomorrow?" she asked. "Us, is Kim coming too, I hope?" "You mean I'm not enough for you?" she asked. "I mean; I need someone to keep Jacob occupied, so he doesn't try to steal you away from me," I said. "Oh, are you getting possessive?" "As much as you'll let me." "Yes, Kim is coming out too and she'll be here when you come to get us in the morning, in fact, she's staying with me tonight, and she should get here in a few minutes," she said. "Can we come on in and pick you up tonight then?" "No silly, you know that won't work, but you can come early in the morning if you want to, how about nine?" "That sounds great, we can have brunch when you get here, and then hit the pool, or whatever," I said. "What's whatever?" "We could watch a DVD or two, or listen to music, or dance, play ping-pong, tennis or whatever." "Dance, you mean you can actually dance, and will?" "Well, I can slow dance; I like to," I said. "Wow, I can't believe a boy can dance, and admits it," she said. "You can see for yourself tomorrow. Does Kim like to dance?" "Of course, what about Jacob?" "I haven't asked him yet, but if he doesn't know how, we'll teach him," I said. "That's great, Kim will be excited about that. Oh, it sounds like she's here now, I'd better go, see you at nine," she said, and was gone. So far, so good. I really didn't know whether Jacob could dance or not, but I figured he could learn to slow dance quick enough, if he didn't already know how. I went out to find him to ask. I was sure we could gather up a teacher or two right away if he needed lessons. He was in the den, watching the big screen with Shelly on one side, Shelia on the other and Mom in his lap. He wasn't doing very much watching though; he was mostly kissing and petting. "Hey dude, how do you like it here so far?" I asked. "I'm just trying to figure out how you got that big damned truck here to heaven." "Do you know how to slow dance?" "Sure, it's how I got into Mom's panties, and Jenny's too," he said, grinning. "Hey, cool, me too," I said, and Mom blushed. "Ours too, really," Shelly and Shelia said, in unison. "How do they do that?" Jacob asked. "I don't know, but they do it a lot, it's really pretty neat sometime," I said. "It is, but it nearly freaked me the first few times," he said. "I talked to Kathy, and her friend Kim is coming out with her tomorrow, to make sure that you don't feel lonesome," I said. "I hope she's as cute as Kathy," he said. "She is, believe me, and she's nice too. I'll bet you like her a lot." "Probably will, I'm a sucker for pretty women," he said. "Ain't we all? We need to pick them up at nine, at Kathy's house." "That will work out nice, we can have brunch," Mom said. "I was hoping we could, since I've already told her we would. If it's too much trouble we can take them to a cafe though," I said. "No, bring them right out here, it'll be fun. Now, Jacob, where were we?" Mom asked, kissing him again. They seemed to be having fun and so I decided I'd look around and see if I couldn't find someone to kiss on a little myself. I didn't spot anyone else downstairs so I headed up, getting all the way to Holly and Jenny's room before I found them, they were putting away the few things we'd brought over. "Need any help?" I asked, knowing they didn't. "Not with our things, we just finished, but we were thinking about taking a shower or a soak in the Jacuzzi, know anyone who might wash our backs?" Jenny asked. "I can do better than that, I'll wash your back, front, bottom and top," I said, trying my evil grin on them. "I can tell I'm going to like living here a lot," Holly said, and started off with her clothes. ------- Chapter 25 I was watching as Holly and Jenny started taking off their sundresses, and my dick throbbed when Holly got hers over her head, revealing first her heart shaped auburn bush and then her generous titties. "Jenny, do it a little more slowly for him, I think he could get interested in a strip tease," Holly said. "My pleasure, but I don't have much to work with here, just a sundress and nothing underneath," Jenny said. "Maybe we can sneak off to Victoria's Secret and get outfitted to be strippers," Holly said, laughing. "You've done it now, you've said the magic words," I told them. "What?" Holly asked. "I don't know much about lingerie, but I love to shop for it, especially the private showroom." "Hey, that sounds like a great idea, let's take Jimmy and Jacob with us when we go," Jenny said. "I'm not sure that my heart can take it, Gail's already given me one show and it was very inspiring," I told them. "If Gail was modeling I'm sure it was. Jenny and I will look like a couple of plow mules after a race horse like Gail," Holly said, laughing. "You two must not have owned mirrors in your last home; sure Gail is beautiful, but so are you. When women are as beautiful as the ones around here, there's no way to say which one is more so, and no need to either," I said. "Buster, you have a silver tongue in that mouth of yours, it makes me want to come over in front of you and spend a little time on my knees," Jenny said. "Don't forget, we need to get in the shower, I'm ready to put some soap on you two," I said, putting an arm around each of their waist and heading for the bathroom. They were pleasantly surprised with the large shower and I was just glad to be in it with them. When we were wet I gently washed them both, including shampooing their hair. God it was sexy, but I didn't try to get anything started in the shower. We'd had a get acquainted fuck, out by the pool, but now I wanted to get them in their big bed and give at least one and hopefully both of them, a good old country screwing. They were so pretty and their bodies were just so lush. There wasn't any fat on either one of them, but like Gail, they weren't an ounce too light either. When we got out I dried them both, spending a lot of time licking up stray drops, and then led them to their bed. Funny, the slight twinge I'd felt from the seeming dismissal by Mom and the twins downstairs didn't mean shit to me right now. I had two beautiful women to hold my attention. "Jenny, I think Jimmy wants to fuck us," Holly said, as I nudged them onto their new bed. "That's good, cause I want him to fuck us," Jenny said, pulling me down onto her. I kissed her lips and explored her sweet mouth with my tongue, while my hands played with her titties, and after a few minutes I started kissing my way down to her nipples. Holly took over kissing Jenny's lips, and when I got my mouth on one of her nipples, I sucked it and played on it with my tongue. Jenny quivered a little beneath me and I could feel her pubes scratching on the underside of my dick. I looked up at she and Holly tonguing each other's mouth and happened to notice that Holly's ass was in range. I reached out to pet it with my hand and then slid my fingers down to tease her pussy; she arched her back when I found her clit, and raising her mouth from Jenny's, she moaned out loud. Holly was wet in only a few seconds, so I pushed a finger up into her and started fucking her with it. Her hips found the rhythm fast, but I just kept her to a slow lope. Meanwhile, my dickhead was searching for Jenny's slit, and when it found the place, it pushed her labia aside on the way in. Jenny was wet, and tight too, and she felt good as I pushed my way up into her. I was on top of the world, porking a beautiful blonde and having a beautiful red head squirming on my fingers. I set a slow pace in Jenny, and I kept it slow, even after her legs came up to wrap around my hips, urging me on. Holly was still kissing Jenny, but I could tell that her main focus was on the finger fucking I was giving her. She was dripping wet, but staying right with my tempo. I pulled my wet finger out of her and pushed my thumb up her pussy, searching for her rosebud with the slick finger. She shivered when I found it and pushed, but she was too tight at first; as I fucked her sister, I kept wiggling my finger for entry into her ass. I got it in her after another couple of minutes and when I did she raised her mouth off Jenny's and came out with a long low groan, pushing her ass back onto my finger. "Oh God, Jimmy, Sharon told us you did it up her ass the other night, you're going to do that to us too, aren't you?" Holly asked. "Sure," I said, and when I did, Jenny began shaking and went off beneath me, crying out and locking her legs around me. "But not until I've had some serious time to work on your pussies. You both have really good pussy and I like it a lot," I said. Jenny was limp under me now, I kissed her lips and around on her neck a little and told her how wonderful she was, never taking my thumb out of Holly's pussy or my finger out of her ass. Since I hadn't gone off I pulled gently out of Jenny and lay on my back beside her, guiding Holly over onto my upright dick. She settled a little bit of heaven around me and dangled her wonderful titties over my lips. Her nipples were considerably bigger than Jenny's and I got one into my mouth as quickly as I could, giving it a strong sucking, as I tried to push my dick up her further. We got a rhythm of our own going and I matched our strokes with the finger up her ass. "Jesus, that feels so sexy up my butt, where did you learn that?" Holly asked, gasping. "My Dad got me some special sex education lessons, right before he told me to fuck my sisters," I said. She just about went off when I said that, and I could feel Jenny tremble again over it. It was apparent that talking about fucking Shelly and Shelia got them going. "I just love fucking my mother and sisters, and it really turns me on to watch one of them suck my come out of the other one's pussy." That was it for Holly and I'm not sure that Jenny didn't have an unattended orgasm at the same time. My concentration was on Holly though, since her ass just went wild trying to screw itself down onto my dick and my finger at the same time. While her attention was on her orgasm, I gave one of her nipples a firm bite and slammed myself up into her clasping heat, blowing a big wad. Holly collapsed onto me, out of breath, so I held and petted her and kissed around on her face. Jenny seemed like she could move a little. "Jenny, don't you want to suck my come out of Holly's pussy," I asked, rolling Holly off me and in between us. "You nasty little bastard, I never have before, but now I'm dying to," Jenny said, scrambling onto her hands and knees to put her mouth on Holly's pussy. Ah, the wonders of youth. My dick stayed hard. No doubt seeing Jenny's lovely blonde hair covering Holly's auburn bush had something to do with it, not to mention her round ass was now up in place for dog style mounting. Jenny's attention was focused on her sister's wet slit and she never noticed me crawling up behind her until I pushed my dick back in. "Jesus, that is so hot. Holly, he's going to fuck me again while I'm eating you." "Let him, just shut up and lick," Holly said. Looking down at Jenny's lush ass, as I pushed my dick up her pussy, had me hot again myself. I hoped she was about done with her job, because I had to turn up the pressure. I was pounding Jenny good and proper now. "God, I'm almost there again," Jenny said, panting. "Me too, God dammit, suck my clit," Holly said, nearly screaming. Jenny must have done it, because in seconds Holly was cursing and screaming in earnest, and then Jenny's head came up and she wailed about coming. I didn't say much but I did blast a load way up in her. Jenny sagged onto Holly and my dick slithered out as she went down, but I managed to keep on my knees and pet her ass a little where she lay. Holly gave me such a look, but I knew right away she wasn't mad. I decided not to let up, now that I had them on the ropes. "Holly, I left a load in Jenny, don't you think you should clean it up?" I asked. "Yes I do, right away," she said, and she made me quiver with her tone of voice. I already knew I was going to love having Holly and Jenny here, but the way she'd said that, as if I'd commanded instead of suggesting, had my dick hard again before it could even go down. I didn't want to get real bossy or sadistic with them at all, but I could go for a little spontaneous submission. It made me go over how I felt about the new situation though. Holly and Jenny were exciting and I knew that a lot of it was because they were new here. They were both beautiful and had stunning bodies, but all the women here were like that. I enjoyed fucking Holly and Jenny, but I didn't have the same feelings for them that I had for Mom, Shelly, and Shelia, nor for Kathleen, Judith, and Gail either. While they were writhing around with each other, I tried to sort out exactly how I felt about it. I hadn't felt jealous while we were down by the pool, with Jacob and I fucking side by side, I guess that was strange, but I hadn't. When I'd come up on Shelly, Shelia and Mom in the living room with Jacob though, it had seemed a little odd to be standing around watching while they were all three kissing and petting on him. That might have been jealously I'd been feeling. I guess it boiled down to love, I loved fucking Holly and Jenny, but I didn't love them, not yet anyway. I might come to love them, but I didn't now. I liked them a lot, what's not to like about beautiful willing women with great bodies, but it wasn't the same. Gail, Judith, and Kathleen came in then, naked and no doubt fresh from the pool. They looked wide-eyed at the sisters, sprawled out on the bed. The three made my dick pulse again, but I was also feeling more than lust for them. I guess I really was in love with all my women. "Jimmy, have you been abusing your new teachers?" Kathleen asked, accusingly. "Not at all, I was just trying to welcome them to our home," I said. "Huh, they sounded like me when you welcomed me to the taxiway club, before we could even get airborne," she said. "What?" Jenny asked, while Holly kept licking and sucking. "You haven't had time to hear about Jimmy's tricks yet, but don't worry, he'll be pulling them all on you two before long. "There I was, waiting on the private jet, with his father and Francis, one of the other girls from down at work. We were waiting for Jimmy, who was off letting Gail give him a fashion show in Victoria's Secret. Did she do what was only right, and take care of him? "No, she sent him off for me to deal with that big hard dick and when he got to the plane, he had me naked and was putting it to me like a house a'fire, before we even got rolling good. I was coming hard before we made it to the real runway," she told them. "Poor Kathleen, he didn't even let you join the mile high club, did he?" Judith asked, even though she knew the whole truth. "Oh, he didn't miss that at all. He fucked me again within minutes, and I think I joined every God damned club up to thirty-five thousand feet. The only place he didn't fuck me on that plane was in his Dad's lap, but I know Jack and Francis watched me get it every time. Girl, he put it to me time after time and I was so mad at him that I sucked his dick as soon as we got to the hotel," Kathleen said, laughing. "I know exactly what you're talking about, he came in and offered to wash Holly's and my back in the shower, and the next thing we know, he's fucked us both silly and we're licking his come out of each other's pussy, and I think I'm in love," Jenny said. "What's not to love? He's handsome to a fault and just as sweet and polite as he can be, and hung, did I mention hung? I couldn't even be mad at him after he raped me," Judith said, grinning. "Raped you?" Holly asked. "Oh yeh, he raped me good and proper. I don't guess it was really rape, since I was dying for it; but it was as close to rape as you can get when a girl is begging for it, nearly like date rape I guess. "His sister's suckered me into spilling some very personal information about my favorite fantasy, and the little bitches told him right away. I didn't know he was already fucking them and his mother several times a day. "He was a perfect gentleman at first, taking me out for dinner and dancing at Jefferson's. I'd thought he was so cute, acting all grown up and all, but when he came to get me, in a limo, and dressed like such a hottie, I started to see him in a different light. "He wined me and dined me and can he ever slow dance. He had me so fucking horny I was ready to scream. When he took me home, I invited him into my apartment, intending to give him a little sugar, mostly to make sure he stayed interested, but I also wanted to see if he was a good kisser. "I'd been tutoring him on his schoolwork for almost a year and thought I knew him pretty well I had no idea he'd turned into a cocksman behind my back. When we got into my apartment, I went to the bathroom, off my bedroom, and when I came out, there was Jimmy. He already had his coat off and his shoes, he wrapped me up in his arms and kissed me until I barely knew where I was. "He had me on the bed, kissing me and petting me, in seconds, and I was already horny from the dancing. When he moved to play with my titty, I really wanted him too, but you know how the instinct to push their hands away is. When I tried it on Jimmy, I discovered that he was lying on one of my arms and he quickly used the one he had around me to reach and grab my free one, so he could have his wicked way with me. Being overpowered by someone I wanted to fuck me anyway had always been my hottest fantasy, and I couldn't even tell him to stop, because my mouth was entertaining his tongue. "It wasn't much longer before we were both naked, and he was between my legs, holding both my arms down. I was as good as fucked already and I knew it, and in a few seconds he made me so happy about it I'd have pissed my panties, if I'd had any on. Jimmy can be such a sweetie pie, and so gentlemanly, but let him get a little sniff of your pussy and he can turn animalistic in a flash," Judith said, finishing her tale. I was trying not to grin a split in my face as I'd been listening to them go on about me and then Gail had to tell her story. "I wondered how such a young boy could seem so mature with me, but I didn't have any idea he was already fucking Judith, Sharon, Shelly and Shelia. I'm not bragging, but I'm used to men panting and slobbering over me, and here comes Jimmy, acting like butter wouldn't melt in his mouth. "Even after I showed him my panties almost right away, when I was getting in his Vette, he still didn't make a serious move on me, just treated me like a friend out on a shopping trip with him. Shit, he had me panting, especially after he started spending money like it was water. "I thought he was finally going to pull me down and jump me, in the private showroom at Victoria's Secret, and he'd have gotten a dose of pussy for sure if he had, but he didn't. "He even kept me waiting all day during our next shopping trip, only teasing me and fingering me a little, before he finally had at me in his new camper that night. Honey, let me tell you it was worth waiting for," Gail said, making my head swell almost as much as my dick. I'll admit I enjoyed the girls replaying my exploits for Holly and Jenny and it wasn't just because they made me look like a big stud. It was because I could tell that they were proud of me and that their bragging on me was sincere. "I believe every word of it. Holly and I are going to have to start working out to stand up to the strain," Jenny said. "Don't we all know it? Kathy is the cutest little thing I've seen in a long time, but I'm afraid she's too young to carry her part of the load. Wait and see, she'll come out tomorrow and get him all revved up and leave us to calm him back down," Gail said, climbing onto the bed and pulling me to her. "She's bringing Kim with her, to help Jacob get revved up too," I said, grinning. "I don't want to get you upset again Jimmy, but are you sure that you can't bring yourself to call Sharon and Karen and give them one more chance?" Judith asked. "I'll think on it, maybe it isn't fair for me to deprive them, and it might be fun for Jacob and I to take them out on a double date," I said, as I eased between Gail's beautiful legs and pushed my dick up her. Judith came over to nibble on my neck and then kiss Gail a little while she petted my bouncing ass with a free hand. I decided I could come to love fucking one woman while another one was playing with me, but then I wondered where Kathleen had gotten off to. "Holly, did you leave me a little in there?" Kathleen asked, and when I looked, her face was down near Jenny's pussy. "Sure sweetie, help yourself, I'd never licked a load out of a pussy before and I think I might like it. I'll probably get a taste of you if I get bored," Holly said. "I can just tell that you and I are going to be close friends," Kathleen said, kissing Jenny's pussy and shaking her cute little ass in Holly's face. I turned my attention back to Gail though, I needed some time to worship her titties and her pussy was reminding me that it was one of earth's great treasures. She was so hot and slick inside and her hips were doing a devastating dance under me. Hell they were all so beautiful and such great lovers, I wished I had two or three dicks. After we'd finished poking and panting and while we were relaxing and cuddling, Jacob, Mom, Shelly and Shelia came in. "Dude, you had an orgy without us," Jacob said. "Well, I noticed right off that none of you invited me to join you down in the living room, so I found something to do on my own," I said. I don't know how I kept hitting them out of the park like that, since I'd just been popping off. I saw at once that Jacob looked really contrite, and Shelly, Shelia, and Mom just mobbed me, apologizing. I hadn't meant to make them feel bad, but then again, I wasn't sorry about giving a hint about how I'd felt. I knew I wasn't insanely jealous or angry and the looks on Mom, Shelly, and Shelia's faces had reinforced my estimation of our relationship. I didn't know if I'd made a bad decision or a good one yet, over the woman-sharing thing, but I was going to let it ride a while to see what happened. I knew one thing, I had good manners, but they weren't the kind that would keep me from speaking up if something was pissing me off. We'd see how it went. "Hey, I was only kidding, I didn't feel left out and I thought it was nice of you three to make Jacob feel at home," I finally said. "Are you sure man, I didn't mean to just ignore you, but they are very distracting." "It's cool, and I know they're distracting. It's actually a good thing I came up here. Holly and Jenny were in serious need of someone to help them in the shower," I said. Everyone got a laugh out of that, so I decided to try and keep it up. "We do need to give Kathleen and Judith a little attention though. I had a temporary let down, but I think I can go some more with this audience. Gail, will you help me hold Judith down so Jacob can get her going?" Gail was quick and even though Judith was too, Gail still got a grip on one of her arms before she could get away. It was easy for me to hop over her and pin the other one. "Let me go, I mean it," Judith shouted, doing her best to make it look like she was trying to get away. "You can mean it all you want. I'm still going to hold you down until Jacob gets it up you." "Don't you dare, Jacob, I don't want to right now," she said. "Why don't you lick her pussy a little and see if she changes her mind?" I asked him. I'd noticed when they came in naked, that Jacob's dick was just kind of hanging and I was intending to help him get another shot at Judith, but when I looked for him I saw that plan wasn't going to come off. Apparently, while Gail and I had been taking command of Judith, Jacob had spied what was going on with his Mom, Aunt, and Kathleen. After Kathleen had put her mouth on Jenny's pussy and started waving her ass around, Holly had decided she wanted to get another taste herself. When she started licking Kathleen, she'd left her own ass in an inspiring position. Jacob now had his dick up his mother, trying to steady her, no doubt. God, that looked so hot, I wanted to fuck Holly again myself. She was still licking Kathleen while trying to get her sweet round ass in rhythm with her son's hammering dick. Meanwhile, Judith was still kicking, squirming, and pleading. Her antics were helping keep my dick ready for more action. Shelly and Shelia were quick to help me, and while Mom took over the arm that I was holding, they each caught one of Judith's feet and spread her out. "I can't believe you two, holding me open so they can just climb on and fuck me. They'll probably both do me. I thought we were friends." "We are your friends Judith - we're trying to keep you from getting a spanking," Shelly told her. She was still pissing and moaning when I got between her legs on my knees, and I was going to make her remember this one. I didn't make a move toward fucking her yet, I just started stroking and teasing her legs, running my hands up and down them and then onto her sweet belly and teasing from her navel, down through her bush and then back. Later, moving from her belly up around her magnificent titties, I still didn't touch anything inflammatory, I just kept teasing. Her wiggling and jerking increased then and she almost pulled her arm out of Mom's hold. It made me decide to see if I could shake up the rest of the troops. "If she gets loose from any of you, you're going to get your ass blistered by my hand," I said, trying to sound as serious as I could. I was looking right into Mom's eyes when I said it and I know my face looked like I meant business. Even as I kept teasing Judith, I took my time to give Shelly, Shelia, and Gail a look while they were holding her down. Judith had heard it too and it made her tremble, and then slack off on her efforts to get away. "You'd better get back to wiggling yourself out of this, I'll have to blister your ass if I think you aren't trying hard enough," I told her, giving her a stern look too. It was like I'd hit her with a cattle prod, she launched back into her efforts right away. I kept teasing around her titties and then I captured both nipples between a finger and thumb and gave them a firm twisting pinch; she nearly went off right then. She'd wiggled enough to suit me by now and I dropped my hips between her lovely thighs to let the one eyed snake hunt the hole. I missed on my first two tries, then Shelia took hold of my dick and aimed me so I could push myself up my tutor's pussy. Judith's hips went into fucking mode then, but she didn't last ten strokes before she was announcing her climax to the room. I didn't even slow down and in fact picked up the tempo a little as I settled most of my weight down onto her body and pumped hard and fast. As Judith came back to help again, I jammed my hands under her ass cheeks, gripping them and squeezing hard as I pulled her up to meet her fate even harder. A few more strokes were all Judith could deal with and when she went off again, she fainted. I kissed her unconscious lips, and then started looking around for my next victim. Jacob had hold of his mother's hips and he was seriously fucking her hard now. Jenny was no longer lying there letting Kathleen lick her pussy either. She was standing beside Jacob and kissing his lips, ears and neck and whispering encouragement while he gave it to Holly, hard and fast. Every time he'd plow into his Mom, her ass would shake from the force of the blow and her titties would swing wildly. He had his eyes closed and was concentrating on what he was doing and who he was plowing. Holly was fucking back at him and by now sweat was dripping off her nipples and even being slung off by the force of the solid strokes. Kathleen had slipped away from them completely and I watched her out of the corner of my eye; she was acting like she was trying to sneak off, but I noticed she didn't move far until she was sure I was looking her way. "Catch her, Mom, Kathleen's trying to get away," I yelled. Mom was a little slow to catch on, probably because she was watching Jacob give his mother the poling of her life so far, and Kathleen was past her right away. My new house girls were coming into the room though, and they grabbed her. "Little miss whitey, is you trying to get away from Massa Jimmy?" Tolishanea asked. "You knows we can't let that happen, he'd take the whip to us fo sho," Kamakeata told her, joining in. "Oh no, not that, don't throw me in the briar patch," Kathleen said, and we howled. Kamakeata and Tolishanea didn't let her go though; they brought her to me. I asked them to hold her down on the bed, and when I said face down, Kathleen shivered noticeably. "You wouldn't, oh God, you would," she said, trembling again. "I told you I'm going to, but the time still isn't right. I just want to kiss and nibble on your cute ass a little," I told her, and then started. Her ass just fascinated me, and I had my lips on it right away. Kamakeata and Tolishanea were holding her down and I licked and kissed up a storm, later I gave her a little bite or two. Kathleen was in sexual frenzy after only a few minutes and she started begging for dick. I didn't mount her yet though, I started licking from as far as I could reach on her pussy, up into her crack and over her rosebud, making sure I pushed my tongue to it firmly on every trip. I kept it up until she was begging. "Please, Jimmy, fuck my pussy or even fuck my ass, but fuck me somewhere," she moaned. Tolishanea and Kamakeata were grinning at each other and I figured they were enjoying holding a white girl down for a good fucking. I got between Kathleen's legs and pulled her up for a good dog style going over. She was thanking me as Kamakeata swiped my dickhead between her slippery lips and then placed the head. I pushed it in her as slowly as I could. "Damn, that thing is still growing, that is his dick and not a coke can isn't it?" Kathleen asked. "It's his dick all right missy, but it looks big as a coke can, don't it?" Tolishanea asked. "I can't see it and I don't know what it looks like, but it feels as big as one. God help me, I love all of it though," Kathleen said, pushing her ass back at me. I'll have to say that watching my dick slide into Kathleen was a hell of a thrill. Her ass was so cute and it looked almost dainty, but she had a live wire pussy under it and she was working hard on me now. She gripped and milked me with it and she had me fucking hard and fast sooner than I intended to. "That's good baby, let me have it hard, pound me with your big nasty dick." "I thought I was, and didn't you mention something about me taking your mother and you out for dinner and dancing?" I asked. She almost had a rigor when I said it, she trembled and shook and nearly went off. I knew that I was pushing her buttons, but thinking about it pushed mine. Was she really going to help me fuck her mother? God damned, I hoped so, her mother couldn't help being cute and the way Kathleen had talked, she needed some attention. I was sure that Jacob and I could give her some. "Yes, yes, I said it and I meant it. Tell me when you can get to her and I'll set it up, is Jacob going too?" "Of course, we both want to fuck her," I said, slapping my dick up her fast and hard now. "Oh God, oh God, I'll help, I'll help you fuck my mother. We may have to get her a little tipsy, but I know she'll put out," Kathleen said, and it was the end for her, she came, screaming to her mother that she was sorry. Jacob had finished Holly off with a big bang and was now on his back between she and Jenny, and they were all cuddling together. "How do you feel about changing your luck Jacob?" I asked, and Kamakeata smiled wide, showing her white teeth. "I've got these two house girls here, and I don't think I can take care of both of them, you'll have to helps me out," I said, trying to talk a little like they did. Jacob's dick flexed so hard I almost heard it go boing, and there was no way he could get the smile off his face. I decided to try a little more of their own teasing on them. "Tolishanea, go over there and pleasure Master Jacob," I said, raising my voice a little and trying to sound more authoritative. "Yes, Massa Jimmy, right away," she said, and climbed over to him, straddling his hips and lowering that hot black pussy over his dick. Jacob was the one doing the groaning now, but I doubted he'd be begging for mercy anytime soon. Shelly had come over to clean up Kathleen's pussy and Kamakeata was staring at them. "Jimmy, your sister is sucking your come out of Kathleen," she said, her voice sounding awed as she forgot her act. "That's right, and I didn't even shoot in her, Shelly was just hoping. I'm going to blow some up in you though and I'm sure someone will want to suck it back out, maybe even me," I said, and I think I almost went too far. Kamakeata looked like she would faint when I said it. Her eyes got bigger than I'd ever seen them and she gasped for breath. She was sitting on her legs, so I just tumped her over and crawled onto her slick body. "Oh God, Jimmy, did you mean that?" she asked. "Sure I did, wait and see." "Well get some come up in me quick, black men hardly ever kiss a pussy," she said. "You've been wasting your time giving them any then." "I can see that, and I'm hot, get on me now, please," she said. Who was I to argue, I moved between her legs and she grabbed my dick, putting it in at once. I pushed it up her and loved her hot insides as they pulsed around me. I took a second to look over at Jacob, and he was pushing his ass up to Tolishanea as hard as he could. "That's it, that's it you white mother fucker, give it to me, come on, give me some of that white man come," she said. "It won't be long," he said, reaching up to take a handhold on both of her titties. "Good baby, good, are you going to suck it out like Jimmy said he was?" she asked, panting and moaning. "He won't get a chance," Holly said. "What?" Tolishanea asked. "I'll beat him to it, I'm going to suck Jacob's come out of your pussy," Holly said, kissing Tolishanea on the neck and grabbing a handful of her ass. "Oh Jesus, help me Jesus," Tolishanea said, going off and then screaming to the top of her lungs. "Give it to me, Jimmy, give it to me, you know I want it," Kamakeata told me, banging her hips up to me. "Are you ready, here it comes." "Yes, yes, let me have it," she said, and I did. When she felt me spurting in her, she locked her legs and then her arms around me in a near death grip. These two were something else, they could really fuck hard and nasty, and I was thinking about getting them another Cadillac each. I sagged down onto her when I'd finished, and plastered my mouth to hers. Her tongue shot in and whipped mine like a runaway slave. I pulled back up after a few seconds though, and started kissing my way down to her pussy; giving each of her nipples a nip as I went, and she moaned loudly both times. Kamakeata and Tolishanea's pussies were different from the white women's and it was a lovely difference. Their bushes were stiffer and their pussies just smelled hotter somehow. To me, it seemed that just a sniff of their fuck oil could make my dick hard again right away, it did this time too. Kamakeata swooned when my tongue slid up in her pussy and I started sucking to get my come back out. "I can't believe it, Tolishanea, do you see this white man licking my pussy?" she shouted. "I don't have time to look, this white boy's momma is licking mine, and I'm about to faint," she said, in answer. Shelly and Shelia seemed a little put out that I was gobbling my own come back up, and so they attacked Kamakeata's titties, taking one each. She'd had her eyes closed, but they snapped back open when she felt them sucking her nipples. Tolishanea went off from Holly's licking, just seconds before Kamakeata did from mine. I crawled up to lay on Kamakeata, after she'd gotten a little of her breath back; kissing her lips, I let some of our juices run into her mouth. When she realized what it was, she shivered and then wrapped me up in her arms and sent her tongue in, looking for more. I rolled off her in a little bit and someone hit the lights. It was a good thing that we'd been in a big bed, because there was room for all of us, even though we had to snuggle up really close. I settled down with Shelia's titties pressed into my back, and my still semi-rigid dick pushed up into the crack of Kamakeata's ass and let sleep take me away. Someone was shaking me and I woke, I don't know how long I'd been asleep. "Jimmy, hey man, we didn't take those Hummers in, and you told Bill we would, didn't you," Jacob asked me. "You're right, I guess we'll have to do it in the morning," I said. "We'll never get it done in the morning, we have to pick up Kathy and Kim at nine," he said. "Damn, you're right again. We'll have to get up and do it now," I said, wiggling out from between the women. Of course, they all woke up and wanted to know what the hell we were doing. I explained and they quit grumbling. Mom even said that she'd follow us to bring us back, but that she wouldn't be dressing to get out of the truck. Then I remembered that Kathleen, Gail, and Judith needed to take theirs in too, and someone needed to drive Mom's red Hummer in, and that we needed to leave her red pickup also. "Damn, we're going to look like a convoy going into town," Holly said. "Are you going too," Jacob asked. "If all the dick is going, I'm going too," Holly said, giggling. It was nearly midnight, but everyone got up, Tolishanea and Kamakeata said they'd stay and fix us a snack, for when we got back. We put on some clothes - Mom, Kathleen, Shelly and Shelia making do with a T-shirt only. They didn't even put on any shoes so we carried them to the gray truck. The rest of us mounted up, and Mom led the way. When we got to the dealership, they had a night crew working in the shop. I told the guy in charge what we'd brought all the vehicles for and he knew about it. He said they'd probably have the H2s done in a few hours and that he'd call us. Since it was going to be crowded on the way back, Mom gave up her driving job to sit in someone's lap. I volunteered mine and she just climbed across the console. Thinking ahead for once, I pushed my sweat shorts off while she was moving. "Jimmy, what on earth are you doing?" Mom asked, as she was coming over. "I just want to make sure that you don't slide off my lap," I told her, grinning. "Well, you'll have to finger me a little bit first, I can't take that thing dry you know," she said, then solved her own problem by bending over and sucking me into her mouth. Jacob helped her out too, by playing with her pussy; it was nearly right up in his face, after all. "Hey! Somebody's about to get laid in the front seat," Shelly said, getting a little grumbling started. "Well dear, I'm sure that Jacob will come back there and do his best if you can talk someone else into driving," Mom said, and then sucked me back in. "Sharon, you come up with such good ideas," Jacob said, and lowered his head to lick up Mom's crack. "Well, who's going to drive," Judith asked. "I will, I think it'll be a hoot, but Jacob has to come carry me up there, I didn't wear any shoes either," Kathleen said. Jacob got out as Mom was lowering herself down on my dick, facing forward. I saw Jacob put his mouth to Kathleen's pussy as he opened the door. He gave her a few good licks and then took her to the driver's seat, giving her little pussy a kiss goodbye. "I'm going to have to start volunteering more often," she said, as she started adjusting the seat. When Jacob sat down, Jenny straddled him, face to face, and lowered herself onto him. "Shelia already fingered me to get me wet," she said, and then kissed him. Mom was moving slowly, up and down on my dick as Kathleen took off. Fucking in the truck was fun, since every bump in the road was a little adventure. I didn't waste any time getting Mom's T-shirt off her and taking her titties in hand. The trip home wasn't really long enough for us to get off, and when Kathleen pulled up in the drive, Mom let me know about it. "Jimmy, lay me right down in the yard and finish me off, just like you did Tolishanea and Kamakeata when they got their cars," Mom said. Gail helped me get out without ever taking my dick out of Mom, but I didn't lay her down. With Gail's help, I put her on her hands and knees and resumed fucking. That must have been fine with Mom, because she was pushing her beautiful ass back to me right away. I felt a little silly fucking on the yard though after I remembered that we had two campers out here. When I finally carried Mom inside, after we'd made each other come in the yard, I found the others sitting at the counter, eating sandwiches. My house girls had made them and then gone up to bed I guess. Mom sat in my lap while we ate and I saw that Holly was in Jacob's lap now. We split up after we finished eating, Holly and Jenny sneaking off first, taking Jacob into their room, while I took my own women into mine. I wasn't going to have a fit over this or anything, and I wasn't going to say a word to Jacob, but I was going back to my girls and sooner or later the sharing would come to a halt, or slow way down anyway. I was also going to make them make it right. I guess it was partly my fault for letting them talk me into it, but I wasn't going to admit that. They were going to have to treat Jacob the same way they had been, acquiescing to his overtures, but I intended to let them know I didn't want them starting anything. For my part, I had enjoyed the sex with Holly and Jenny both, and the side-by-side fucking had been fun too, but I wasn't going to initiate anything else with them. Of course, if they just had to have a little of my dick, who was I to hold out? ------- Chapter 26 I woke Saturday morning at seven AM with a hard dick between Shelly's lush cheeks. I reached over her to get hold of a big titty and play with the nipple. She moaned and pushed her ass back toward me. Kathleen was snuggled up to my back and I guess the motion woke her. She put her lips to the back of my neck and started kissing me, then she kissed up to my ear to whisper. "Are you going to get a little spooning pussy from Shelly?" she whispered. "I want to, bad, but I have to get up and get dressed." "Your loss, I guess I'll just have to eat her real quick to make sure she doesn't have to lay around horny," she said, crawling over me and moving her kisses to Shelly. Shelia was on the other side of Shelly and when she woke and saw what was happening she joined Kathleen, attacking her sister's titties. Mom was awake now too and so I kissed her when I rolled over. "I'm sure that you'll need some help in the shower, Jimmy, and I'm willing and able," she said. Mom and I did make time for a little fun in the shower and it reminded me that she was still my favorite, even if she had sampled Jacob, then I realized that Jacob and I had both been with every woman here at least once, except for Kamakeata, Jacob hadn't been with her. After we dried off I pulled on some shorts but Mom led the way downstairs bare assed, and she's a wonderful sight to follow. She went into her bedroom to put something on and I saw Kamakeata and Tolishanea were in the kitchen and had breakfast ready. They were wearing T-shirts this morning and I went directly to them for a good morning kiss. "We've come up in the world Kamakeata," Tolishanea said, when I let her go. "Ain't we though?" After discovering neither one of them had a sign of panty anywhere, I sat down to eat, and Mom came out to join me in a little bit. She had on a T-shirt too, but giving her a little feel let me know she had on a thong. "We'll all be wearing one by the time you two get back, we don't want to shock Kathy and Kim, they're young and impressionable, besides, they're probably still virgins," Mom said. Tolishanea and Kamakeata laughed and said that they'd put one on right now and then left to do it. Jacob came stumbling in about then and sat down, loading his plate. We ate pretty much in silence and when we were through, Jacob and I hashed out what we were going to wear and headed upstairs to dress. I decided to call for a limo driver just before we did. Shelly, Shelia, Gail, Kathleen, and Judith were waiting to dress me when we got upstairs. Jacob's and my plans for what to wear didn't mean a thing to them and I ended up in Dockers and a polo shirt and they made sure everything fit right. When I headed downstairs, I met Jacob in the hall and it was evident that Holly and Jenny had discussed our clothes with my girls since Jacob was dressed exactly as I was. We went downstairs at twenty till nine and I saw that Mom and some of them were already working on brunch. "Dude, that's a limo," Jacob said, as we walked out. "Yeh, I couldn't think of a good reason for one of us to have to drive, when we could sit in the back and flirt with Kathy and Kim." "I hope I can act normal, I usually get tongue tied around girls." "I haven't heard you stutter a bit, and you've been around and had you dick in, almost every woman and girl at the house." "I know, but this is different," he said. "No it isn't, Kathy and Kim both have titties and pussies and just because we aren't getting any of it yet doesn't mean that we won't be sooner or later." "You think so?" he asked. "I know so, I'm not going to put any pressure on Kathy at all and I'd suggest that you do the same with Kim. It isn't like we're going to be horny and get blue balls or anything. We can just hang with them and have fun, if they let us steal a kiss or a little feel, all the better, but even if they don't, it's no big deal." "You're right about that," he said. "Sure I am, and it will make it almost a done deal for us. Who else is going to have a chance with them? No one, that's who. We can just keep going with them until they decide on their own that they're ready to try it out." "I see, and you don't think they'll go with anyone else?" he asked. "We're picking them up for brunch and a swimming party in a limo. I've already given Kathy a cell phone and you'll give Kim one later today." "I will?" "Sure, I told you we have plenty at the house, and that gives me another idea for some older girls we're going to be dating." "Don't rush me, man, I'm nervous about these two. Are you sure that Kim is cute?" he asked. "No, she's a dog that just happens to look a lot like our mothers." "What do you mean?" he asked. "I mean she's like a young version of your Mom and mine. She's only about four ten now, but she has the same hair and eye color as our Moms. Of course her tits aren't even nearly in their league yet, but her little ass is cute and curvy and she does have titties, about the size of Kathy's, maybe even a little bigger." "Are we going to try the share and share alike thing with them?" he asked. "It wouldn't bother me, but I don't think there's a chance in hell they'll go for it. Pay attention though, for any sign that might mean they will." "Ok, I will." We were at Kathy's house now and we got out and went to the door. As I expected, Kathy and Kim were waiting and they opened up right away. They were slayed by the limo. I introduced Jacob and Kim and then took Kathy's hand and picked up her little bag with her swimsuit and stuff I figured. She had herself together to ask about the car in a minute. "Jimmy, why did you come to get us in a limo?" she asked, but she was curious, not mad. "Me and Jacob didn't want to mess around with driving when we could be in the back seat with you and Kim." "Jimmy!" Kim squeaked. "I told you Kim, Jimmy has changed, and it looks like it's for the better too," Kathy said, and gave my hand a squeeze. "Man, you tried to tell me, but I didn't believe you until now," Jacob said. "What did he tell you?" Kim asked, sounding suspicious. "He told me that you were just as cute as Kathy, but I didn't think it was possible, now I know he was telling the truth; you're a doll," Jacob said. So much for being tongue tied, hell Jacob was doing all the good so far. He had Kathy and Kim both blushing over the compliment. I could see them cast glances at each other and grin. Hell, we were in solid already. They were impressed again when we got to the limo and the driver got the door, popping out like a jack-in-the-box. It made them blush again and then giggle. Jacob followed Kim in and I followed Kathy. When I was in and sat down, Kathy scooted right over against me and took hold of my hand. Kim watched her and didn't let the grass grow under her ass before she did the same thing. Jacob blushed a little when she held his hand but he was maintaining. I decided to up the ante, so I put an arm around Kathy's shoulders and hugged her closer to me, and when I did she leaned into me and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I made sure that they couldn't see me watching them, but I saw Kim keeping right up with Kathy out of the corner of my eye. We just talked about nothing until the limo was nearly to the house. "Get ready Kim, you're going to be in for it in a few minutes," Kathy told her. "They won't do that to me, they probably just did it to you because Jimmy brought you home unexpectedly," Kim sad. "Oh, you'll get the same treatment and probably worse. Jacob's mother and aunt are there now, and Tolishanea and Kamakeata are back," I told her. "Who are they again?" Kathy asked. "They're supposed to be maids, but they're more like two older sisters who just happen to be black." "Dude, haven't noticed, they aren't really black, they aren't even a dark tan," Jacob said. "I know, but don't tell them that, they think they're black. You two will know them right away though, they're not quite as dark as Halle Berry and they're prettier," I said. "Sure, Jimmy, I'm sure they are," Kim said. "It is hard to tell when beautiful gets past a certain point, but I think he might be right," Jacob said. "Kathy, don't you think we should see if we can't open a door, it's getting a little deep in here," Kim said, and they both laughed. "They might be telling the truth, Kim, I'll say one thing, there are a lot of beautiful women where we're going," Kathy said. "And there'll be two more when you get there," Jacob said. He was doing fine now, and I saw he'd just earned himself another kiss on the cheek, even if it was a fast one. We were home now and after the driver let us out, we headed for the door. "Wow, Jimmy, your house looks like it has a car lot in front of it," Kim said. "It's no wonder either, when Jimmy goes to buy a car, he buys five," Kathy said. Kim got her surprise when Mom spotted us, and Kathy didn't get away Scott free either. Holly and Jenny hadn't met her yet and neither had Kamakeata and Tolishanea. Jacob and I just slipped over to the counter and got a cup of coffee and let Kim and Kathy fend for themselves. After a minute or two I heard Kim's voice. "I don't believe it," she said. Everyone else shut up except Mom, who asked her what she didn't believe. "Jacob and Jimmy told us that Kamakeata and Tolishanea were like Halle Berry, except prettier, and I didn't believe them, but now I do," she said. Kim was a hit with the help at once and I knew that she'd just gone to the top of their list. Things died down after a few more minutes though and everyone came over to eat. We were about half way through with brunch when Kathy spoke up. "Everyone is just wearing a T-shirt; Kim and I feel overdressed in jeans," she said. "Well you couldn't very well ride over here in a T-shirt, he's my son but I'll tell you, Jimmy will sneak a look at your panties if you give him the chance. You have to make sure that you want him to see anything you might expose, because he is going to, count on it," Mom said, making me blush. "That goes double for Jacob, I caught him peeking up my skirt once and when I tried to scold him about it, he cut me off and said his grandfather told him to, since that's my Daddy, what could I say," Holly said. "I wish I'd brought a T-shirt now," Kim said. "I wish my grandfather had told me that," I said. "Don't worry Kim, I'm sure Shelly and Shelia have some T-shirts that will fit you and Kathy nicely, if they don't, we'll all load up and go shopping," Mom said. "And don't pay no taintion to Massa Jimmy, him and Jacob juz wanna peek at yo coochie. Let 'em, it won't hurt a bit," Kamakeata said, giving them a dose of slang and causing both of them to blush crimson. That settled that, Jacob and I were sure to get a look at some new panties now. I was all for it and I'm sure that Jacob was too. Shelly, Shelia, and all the rest of the girls took Kim and Kathy upstairs to look for T-shirts after we finished brunch. If I knew my sisters, they'd try their best to find short ones. Tolishanea and Kamakeata came over to me after they left. "Did you really tell them that?" Kamakeata asked. "Of course we did, it's the truth. I thought you two had mirrors," I said. "White boy, I hope you live over what we're gonna put on you next," Tolishanea said, reaching down to pet my dick a little. "Don't leave Jacob out, I think he's the one that started it." "Don't worry, we wouldn't dream of leaving him out." Kathy and Kim came back on their own in a few minutes and they had been T-shirted. As I'd hoped they were pretty short, not even close to half way to their knees. I was a little surprised to notice neither one of them seemed to be wearing a bra, but my feelings weren't hurt. Kathy came right up to me, where I was seated at the bar and gave me a kiss on the lips, but she backed up before I could get my arms around her. "Can we really dance a little?" she asked. "We can dance a lot, as much as you want. I asked Jacob and he told me that he loves to dance," I said. She just smiled wide and looked over at Kim. I did too and I knew for sure that Kim didn't have a bra on, her nipples had stiffened up and I could easily see them poking little bumps in the T-shirt. I looked back at Kathy and hers were too now. I led us to the little dance floor and put on some slow music, dimming the lights very low after I did. This part of the house didn't have any windows nearby and it could get pretty dark with the lights turned down. I took Kathy in my arms and she came up to me, but not very close. We danced for a few minutes and I could see Jacob was almost in the same shape I was. He cured it shortly though, pulling Kim up to him and putting both arms around her. Kathy wasn't going to be one upped, and when I pulled her a little closer, she came right up against me, putting her head on my shoulder. "Shelia told me that you'd try to play with my butt while we were dancing, especially if I wore thong panties," she whispered in my ear. "Well did you wear them?" "You'll have to play with my butt to find out. Shelly said if I let you I'd really like it," she whispered, and then trembled a little. Who could pass up an invitation like that? I didn't grab for her ass right away, but I did pet down her back until I could touch it lightly. When I had my hands on her, outside the shirt, I gripped her buns lightly and pulled her lower body up against my boner. She sighed, coming closer and kissing my cheek. Not about to miss a chance, I put my lips on hers and tickled them with my tongue. She opened up to let me in and we were having fun now, at least I know I was. Kathy's eyes were closed and I could tell she was memorizing the sensations. I glanced at Jacob and Kim, and they were about in the same shape. He was kissing her good, while his hands were resting on her cute buns. The good old slow dance deal was working like a charm again, and I could hardly believe it. I wasn't going to slack off now though, I didn't intend to push Kathy any further than she wanted to go, but I was going to make sure she got to try anything she thought she wanted to. After the next track started I turned up the kiss a little and deftly slipped my hands down past the shirt's hem and back up under it, onto her naked cheeks. I'd already known she must be wearing a thong, or nothing, from the way the shirt felt on her ass. She hugged me tighter when she realized what I'd done, and she moaned a little. I played on her ass and dragged a finger down between her cheeks. She trembled again, and I could feel her trying to steer us as far away from the other two as she could. I let her and kept my hands busy under her shirt, finally sneaking a finger between her legs from the back and teasing her little pussy through the thong's panel. She broke our kiss then and she was panting, but she didn't try to get my hand off her sweet spot. She was still hugging me tightly and moaning occasionally. "Jimmy, you're not going to be mad, and call me a tease if I don't want to go all the way are you?" she asked, sounding a little frightened. "Of course not, I'll never do anything you don't want me too, and I'm sure that we'll never have a real argument about anything," I said. I could feel relief flow through her, as she pulled me tight again and put her mouth back on mine. I was kissing her almost as hotly as I knew how to now, and she seemed to be lapping it up, but she broke our kiss again after a couple of minutes. "Can we go somewhere a little more private and make out some?" she asked, whispering in my ear. Could we ever? She squeaked when I bent at the waist and picked her up, and then headed for the stairs with her. She calmed down right away though and started another kiss, but broke it again in a few seconds. "What about Kim and Jacob?" "Neither one of them asked me to make out," I said. "Silly, I mean what will they do?" "Anything they want to, Jacob has his own room and it's just like mine. If he's lucky, maybe Kim will want to make out a little too." "He's lucky, she wore a thong also, but Shelly and Shelia didn't know whether he would try to play with her butt, how did they know that you would?" she asked, still whispering. "Because I played with theirs last time we had a little dance." "But they're your sisters," she said, quivering a little. "I know that, but have you seen how cute their butts are, I can only take so much." She giggled at that and agreed with me about Shelly and Shelia's butts. Then she kissed me some more. When we got to my room, she squinted her eyes as I carried her inside. It has a big window, but it also has electric drapes and I hit the switch at once, then dimmed the lights before putting her on the bed. It was pretty dark in here now, but I could see Kathy watching me as I took off my shirt and kicked off my shoes. She smiled at me as I lay down beside her and put an arm around her. I didn't say anything; I just moved toward her and kissed her lips, pushing my tongue into her open mouth right away. We played a little tag in her mouth and when I moved tighter against her she put her arms around my neck and sighed. It seemed to me I'd had a handful of somebody's cute ass just a few minutes ago and I reached down to put my hand on her upper thigh, below the T-shirt and then I slid it up under the hem. Kathy hugged my neck more tightly as she felt my hand move over her naked flank and come up to the thong's string. I rubbed and petted her ass cheek as I wiggled my chest around a little to press her nipples. She was panting again by now, and I could tell she didn't really know what was happening exactly, but she was game to go along for the ride. My dick was as hard as it could get, and by pulling her closer, with the hand on her ass, I felt it pushing against her pubis. I'd promised I wouldn't do her, but I knew I'd suffer for it, even though I could get relief after they went home. It seemed odd to me she was turning me on so, even after all the sex I'd had yesterday and last night. She was though, as she wiggled against me almost innocently. I knew I was the first one to have my hands on her so intimately and it made me feel good. My mouth left her lips and began kissing down over her neck, and she rolled off her side and onto her back, running her fingers through my hair. I nibbled a time or two on the cloth, but made my way down below it to kiss the tops of her thighs and I began to push the hem up her body. "Oh, Jimmy," she sighed, when she felt what I was up to. She didn't resist though and when her ass held the hem in place, I only had to lift a little against her cheeks to get her to raise her hips. Even down by her waist, I could feel her excitement mounting, and when I kissed her flat smooth belly, just at the top of the thong's panel, she shook and moaned. I kept kissing up toward her breasts and pushing the shirt to keep it out of my way. Kissing and licking her tight young skin was thrilling, for both of us. I knew when I'd pushed the shirt past her breasts because she gasped slightly, but I didn't look at them. I searched for them with my tongue and when I came up on their gentle swell, I started kissing and licking around the base of first one and then the other, avoiding her nipples for now. Her hands were alive in my hair and she even tried to steer my kisses a little. She loved what I was doing, even though I could tell she was apprehensive about giving me such free rein. I kept kissing and nibbling and I didn't give her time to gather her wits. As I finally closed my lips around one of her pert nipples, she gasped again and I sucked it a little harder, using the distraction, I pushed her shirt on up over her head. She took care of getting it completely off her when I switched to the other nipple. "Oh, Jimmy, that feels so sexy," she said, but I didn't comment. I was licking and sucking her breasts and nipples, and was frankly surprised at their size. Her boobs hadn't seemed so big when she was dressed, but they were nice firm mounds on her chest and the nipples, though small, were plumping up nicely with her arousal. I raised my mouth to kiss her again and I put some passion behind it, mostly to keep her mind off my hand as it unbuttoned my slacks and pushed them down. I wanted to feel her flesh against mine now. It took a little wiggling but finally my slacks were off and I pressed myself up against her again. "Oh, you took your pants off, it feels good, so sexy, but you promised you wouldn't do it to me yet," she whispered, sounding as if it was all in my hands now. "I'm not going to, not today, but I am going to get you hot, really hot, and I'm going to make you feel so good," I said, kissing her again and putting my hand back on her leg, stroking. As we continued to kiss, my hands got bold. I'd started this time by just stroking up and down on the upper side of one thigh. After a few minutes I let my hand slip between her legs and kept stroking. There wasn't enough room between them for me to get up to her pussy, but I knew there would be soon. She was kissing feverishly now and had a tight grip around my neck. Wedging my hand between her legs, I parted them now as I got closer and closer to touching her pussy through the thong. She didn't resist, and after two or three small moves, she spread her legs more widely, almost at once. When my hand cupped her pussy, she broke our kiss, moaning and shaking a little. I could feel dampness in the thong, and as I pressed my fingers inward over the fabric, she cocked her hips, pushing toward the pressure. She wasn't kissing me anymore; she was just holding on to my neck, humping her hips lightly and panting. When I moved my hand off her pussy, she whined a little in disappointment, but when she realized I'd moved it up to her belly, and then felt me sliding it back down, underneath the thong, she gasped again and smashed her mouth back onto mine. Her pubes were so sparse, but it was very exciting to realize that my hand was the first one that had ever been in them, besides her own. Her tongue was racing around in my mouth as my fingers descended to pet her pussy lips, and wiggle between them. She squeezed my neck tightly again as I fingered around her labia. I touched her hymen almost at once, and made sure not to press against it. She was getting slippery down there, and after making sure my finger was wet, I moved it up to try wiggling her little clitty. When I touched it gently, she shot her hips upward, and then made several slow humping strokes. The kiss was forgotten and so was the grip around my neck. Kathy was lying flat on her back now, still except for her hips and I knew she was concentrating on what she was feeling. I started kissing my way back down her torso then, playing with her clitty while I went and when my lips came to the thong, I pulled my hand out. Kathy remained still, as if she was afraid to move. I took hold of the thong on both sides, pulling it down, and she moved then, raising her hips. Kathy was naked now and I'm sure she was wondering what was coming next. More mouth action was next and I didn't make her wait long to find out. I moved my upper body between her legs and let my lips kiss her lower ones. She moaned again and it sounded like she couldn't believe what I was doing. Her pussy was sweet, almost like lemonade and I licked it from bottom to top and then flicked her clitty, and licked my way back down. As I kept it up, her hips got into the rhythm and her hands were back in my hair, but they weren't trying to steer, just holding on. While I licked up her sweetness, I pushed my boxers down and off. I wasn't going to fuck Kathy today, but I was going to lay my dick in her bush, I had to feel her pubes tickling it. She didn't last long before a big come washed over her, she moaned, groaned, and panted, and then tensed up all over, with her thighs trying to close on my head. It felt delicious and the extra bit of pussy juice she made tasted that way too. My dick was throbbing and it's a wonder that my smile didn't split my face. She sagged back trying to catch her breath then, and I moved up over her. I gave her time for three or four deep breaths, before I lay down on her and kissed her again. My dick loved the feel of her pubes against it, while Kathy sucked on my tongue. "It's all right, Jimmy, you can do it to me, you don't have to wait. I've never done it before though, so try not to hurt me too much," she whispered in my ear, and then nipped the lobe. "I'm not going to hurt you, because we aren't going to do it," I said. "We aren't?" "No, I told you I wouldn't do it today, but at least now you know who'll be the first one, don't you?" "Yes, you'll be the first one, maybe the only one ever if you want, you make me feel so special," she said. "You are special, special to me. I love being on you, with us both naked," I told her. "Oh, Jimmy, I love it too, but am I supposed to?" "Yes, you're supposed to love it." "Am I a slut then?" "Not as long as you only get naked with me," I said. "Oh, I see, I'm your slut?" "You're not a slut, most women end up naked with a man, how do you think we get more people?" "Hey, that's right, I'm not a slut after all," she said timidly, and then had a tiny giggle. I kissed her again and her arms came back around me, I couldn't keep this up though, because if I did, I'd end up fucking her today, no matter how good my intentions. I rolled off to the side and pulled her up halfway on me, still kissing. "Can I touch it?" she asked, shyly. "Touch what?" "You know, your thing," she said. "If you call it by its real name you can." "Your dick, can I touch your dick?" she asked. "I'd love for you to." She moved her hand toward it tentatively, halted, and then pressed on until she did touch it, barely. Then she sighed and said she didn't know how. I told her to grip it like a handle, but gently. I nearly shot off right away when I felt her small fingers curl around my throbbing dick. She got bold after a second and moved her hand up and down. "Are you going to jack me off?" I asked. "Do you want me to?" she asked, giggling uncertainly. "Yes, please do." "Tell me if I do it wrong," she said, and then she started stroking me slowly. I gave her a few pointers, but she didn't need many and she instinctively got faster as she went. In no time she had me panting and then I let go. "Oh." I groaned and pressed my hips up while she kept pumping. It felt really good and it was a treat to watch her staring at my spurting dick so intently. "That was so cool, is that what coming is like for boys?" she asked. "That was it, that's what I'll be doing inside you, soon." "Oh." "Are you frightened?" "No, more like anxious. I wish now that I hadn't asked you not to do it to me today," she said. "I couldn't have anyway, I don't have any condoms," I said. "You mean fuck rubbers don't you," she said, and then giggled at her own boldness. "Yes, I mean fuck rubbers." "We won't need them," she said, kissing me again. "Oh, are you ready for a baby already? I'll do my part," I said. "No, I'm not ready for a baby, but I'm on the pill now," she said, almost bragging. "You are?" "Yes, that's why I went to the doctor the other day. My cramps have been really bad, and not regular, so the doctor told me that she was putting me on a special medicine. I can read fine, and I know what birth control pills look like anyway," she said. "Well that's a lucky break," I said. "You'd take care of me anyway if I did get pregnant, wouldn't you?" "Of course, my Dad had my Mom pregnant with Shelly and Shelia by the time she was only a little older than you are." "He did?" "Yeh, we don't like to wait around after we find our woman." "Oh," she said, snuggling down tighter and sighing. After a while we decided to go get in the pool, but we rinsed off in the shower first, since I didn't want to walk out with come all over my stomach and chest. Kathy laughed while she helped rub it off, and I could tell she was proud of causing it. When we were dry I picked her up again to carry her. She wanted to stop and get her swimsuit from Shelly and Shelia's room, but I wouldn't put her down. "But, Jimmy, I can't get in the pool naked, with your Mom and everyone else out there." "Sure you can, they'll all take off their suits when they see you aren't wearing one." "But what if Kim and Jacob are out there?" "How long do you think Kim will keep her suit on after everyone else takes theirs off?" "Oh, so you want to see Kim naked too?" "Of course I do, but mostly I want to see you naked, in the daylight." "But won't your Mom and everyone think I let you do it to me?" "They probably will at first, but when they mention it, I'll tell them the truth, don't worry. I won't even tell them that you asked me to, near the end," I said, kissing her on the tip of her nose. ------- Chapter 27 Like I'd promised Kathy, everyone shed their suits when they saw me bring her out to the pool bare. Kim and Jacob weren't there, but everyone else was, including Kamakeata and Tolishanea and most of them got naked before I could even get Kathy into the water. She forgot all about it with a minute or two of playing and splashing. Shelly and Shelia went to her right away and they were giggling and whispering almost at once. I saw that it was girl talk, so I played with Mom, Holly, and Jenny since Gail, Kathleen, Judith, and the maids were on the loungers. Mom asked me if I'd made sure to use protection, and they were all three surprised when I told them that I hadn't done anything to need it. I teased them a little about having dirty minds, and then told them that I didn't have to screw a woman, just because I got her naked, then I reminded them I usually tried my best. Kathy and my sisters had finished their talk and joined us up in the shallow end of the pool, just before Kim and Jacob walked out to swim. Kim blushed scarlet when she realized that all the women were naked, even Kathy. She bucked up her courage quickly though and got rid of her top and thong too, and then I laughed at Jacob because he had to shuck his suit also, and his hard dick led him to the water. Kim was hissing at Kathy to come talk to her as soon as she was in. Kathy swam over to Kim while Jacob came up to talk to me. "Dude, you made my day, I didn't think I'd get Kim naked until next week at the earliest," he said. "You probably aren't through yet then, Kim won't want to be left behind after she talks to Kathy." "Did she really give it up so quickly?" he asked, and then blushed. "No, but we did get naked up in my room, and when she tells Kim, you'll probably have to go right back up to yours for some virgin pussy licking." "I can deal with that, but I think you're smart by not jumping her bones right away," he said. "I know I am, but it was just luck. Kathy will be panting for it before next weekend, wait and see if Kim isn't too." "She was panting for it already, but she was determined to hold out, for a while anyway. If she changes her mind now, I'm going to make her wait," he said. "Good plan, it isn't like we're going to get blue balls around here." He laughed about that and started helping me play with our mothers and his aunt. I was giving Mom a little underwater action when Kathy and Kim came up. I hated to leave Mom hanging, but today was Kathy's day, so I did. Shelia and Shelly announced that we needed a good game of chase and told Kathy and Kim that Jacob and I were always it. In seconds the game was on and it was still fun with the old rules. Without talking about it, Jacob and I toned the game down quite a bit since Kathy and Kim were playing too, and at first it seemed like everyone was having fun - trying to get away and then giving Jacob or I scorching kisses and letting us have a little grope if we caught them. After a while I noticed that Kim didn't seem to be quite into the swing of things. I didn't ever really try to catch her, but she went out of her way to stay far from me anyhow. I could also tell that she didn't like it a bit when Jacob caught someone else. Finally, after he caught her one more time, I saw that he got a cold shoulder instead of a hot kiss, and I'm pretty sure that he got a piece, but it was a piece of her mind. I figured that Kim wouldn't be coming back out here if she was going to act that way, Jacob would probably realize it wouldn't work out. It made me feel sad in a way, since I liked Kim and I knew Kathy did too, and besides, she was nice to look at naked. Maybe Kathy had another friend she could find for Jacob. After a couple of hours playing around in the pool, Mom told us it was time for lunch. Tolishanea and Kamakeata had it ready for us - burgers, fries, and milk shakes made with homemade ice cream. I pigged out and so did Jacob. After we finished eating I led Kathy, still naked, back up to my room. I know she probably thought she was about to get her little lemonade cunt licked again, but I had to have a nap. We snuggled up together and I dozed off right away. Kathy must have dropped off too, because she was snuggled up to me, still asleep, when I woke, probably two hours later. I teased her nipples until they were stiff and then kissed my way down her body to get my nose in her bush. It still tasted like lemonade to me and I started sipping. Her legs spread on their own after a few licks, and I nearly broke up once, wondering what her joker of a dad, Bill, would find funny to say about this; probably not a damned thing. I kept Kathy wound up tight for most of the afternoon and she had a couple more turns at yanking my crank. We went down to see what was going on with everyone else around five PM. There was a movie in progress on the big screen and everyone was in there watching, except Jacob and Kim. When Kathy saw that the rest of them had their T-shirts and thongs back on, she headed right back upstairs for hers. I grabbed a coke and Kamakeata brought me some fresh popped popcorn, then I found a seat. Kathy came back down dressed, such as it was, in a few minutes and she took a perch in my lap. The movie was a chick-flick of course and she was soon snuggled up to me and sniffling like the rest of them. Jacob and Kim appeared just as the movie ended, and Kamakeata and Tolishanea told us that supper was ready. Somehow they had cooked and watched the movie too. We went in to sit at the counter for a big salad, soup and sandwiches. There wasn't a lot of joking at this meal; I guess the women were all a little somber from the movie, which did not have a happy ending. Conversation finally picked up near the end, but by now it was time for Kim and Kathy to find their real clothes, since it was getting time for them to go back to Kathy's house. After we were all decent for traveling again we went out and the driver had the door open as soon as we got to the car. We piled in and were off. "Did he have to wait out here the whole time?" Kim asked, when we were moving. "That's not the same driver we had this morning, I'm sure that at least one and maybe two changes of shift happened while we were at the house," I said. "Wow, you mean that someone stays with this car all the time?" Kathy asked. "Not exactly, when we call for a driver one stays with the car until we tell them we won't be needing it again for a while." "Don't they get tired of waiting around for you?" Kim asked. "I've talked to them about that before, and they actually like it. All they have to do is stay in the car and watch to take care of the door when we come out. It's their job and I think it pays pretty well, in fact I know it does, especially when they're working for us. Only the best drivers get to cover our calls," I told them. "They probably fight over the chance to drive for you," Jacob said. "Mom told me that they did have a fight over it at the limo place a couple of years ago. Now I think it all goes by some type of seniority. I know that she has to fill out an evaluation sheet on the drivers every few months. You can tell that they know it too, you should see them pop out if she heads for the car," I said. We didn't say anything else for a couple of minutes and then Jacob took the chance to spring the cell phone on Kim. She was thrilled and attacked his lips at once. Kathy and I just laughed at her a little, but we kept it low. When we took them to the door we got some serious goodbye kisses, but Bill came out after a few minutes. "This is where the mean old Dad comes out to chase the boys away," he said, but he couldn't keep from laughing. "Oh, Daddy!" Kathy said. "I'm not really running them off you know, I just want you to all come in and go to your room, before things get serious out here, and one of the neighbors calls the cops," he said, laughing some more. We did go inside, where Jacob and I got our first look at Kathy's Mom. Wow myself; she was serious hard dick inspiration in her own right. I shouldn't have been surprised, but I was. She said she had a fresh pot of coffee or some cold cokes. Jacob and I asked for coffee, while Kim and Kathy had cokes. We all sat around their table and talked for a while. "Daddy, did you see what we were riding in?" Kathy asked him. "I didn't pay any attention, but I'd guess it was that big gray pickup, we have the red one down at the shop and I know that four of you couldn't ride in an XLR or the Vette," he said. "No, they've been squiring us around in a limo," Kathy bragged. It surprised Bill and his wife, Sherry, too. I gave them the 'ride in the back with the pretty girls' routine and they laughed at us again. Sherry wasn't laughing hard though, she was eyeing Jacob and me, mostly me, but trying not to be obvious about it. Jacob and I finished our coffee and headed for the door. The rest of them stayed put, but I had a little something up my sleeve too, and as we neared the door, I asked Bill if he could come outside for a minute to talk. He got up, with a curious look on his face and followed me. Jacob went on to the limo after I told him I'd be there in a few minutes. Bill came out onto the porch with me. "What's up, Jimmy?" "I know that this might seem way to early to you, but I can tell from seeing how young Sherry is that it won't be a total shock. I intend to marry your daughter, later, but I don't intend to do it like my father did for my Mom. I just wanted you to know that I'm not some horny kid trying to get into her pants," I told him. He was shocked, but at least he didn't seem to be horrified. "You are a very observant fourteen year old. Sherry and I did marry very young and you've probably figured out why. It isn't something we're proud of, but we aren't ashamed of it either. We're both sure that we would have married later anyway, and we've never regretted Kathy for a second. "It was embarrassing for Sherry, and it caused a lot of hard feelings between her parents and me, and I do regret that, a lot. I'm actually pretty proud of you right now; I know that it must have taken a lot of guts for you to tell me this. I'm not saying that I won't tease you two over it, but I'll never pry into your relationship," he said. "I just want to make sure that I don't cause any of the hard feeling you were talking about. Like I said, I don't intend to make Kathy a child mother, no matter how well it seems to have worked out for everyone I know about. "Dad and Mom had enough resources available that it was never really a problem for them, and Jacob's mother had enormous support from her father and mother to help her. I think that Kathy and I can afford to take our time. I haven't specifically told her what I have on my mind yet, but I'm sure she has the idea," I said. "I can't imagine her finding a better man; I've teased her about a rich husband before, but I never really meant it and she knows that. I can't say that my feelings are hurt about her finding one though," he said. "There's something I want you and Sherry to have, in case you ever need to get in touch with me quickly," I said, and then I gave him the two cell phones I'd pocketed before I left the house. "They are fully charged now and all our numbers are programmed into them. I'll bring the other stuff that goes with them to the shop tomorrow," I said. Bill was surprised about this, and it took me a few minutes to talk him into keeping them. I told him that my Dad suggested it, lying of course, but that's what finally convinced him. We shook hands and I headed for the limo. When I got inside, I was ready for a quizzing from Jacob, but I didn't get one. He didn't even mention me talking to Bill, and I appreciated that he didn't try to pry. Then I told him all about it, every detail. "I'm glad you told me that, because something has been on my mind. I'd rather that we kept Kathy and Kim out of the sharing thing, but I hope that it doesn't make you mad," he said. "It doesn't make me mad at all and I would have probably said something about it to you sooner or later. In the first place, I think they're too young for that; and in the second, I'm not sure that I could go through with it anyway," I said. "Me neither, I just don't see how it could work, not right now at least. In fact, I can see trouble coming with Kim over all the women at your house," Jacob said. I didn't know what to say about that and we didn't talk any more on the way home. I don't know what he was thinking about, but I knew I was wondering if the sharing was working out at all. When we got home, everyone was in bed already. Jacob and I headed upstairs and I naturally turned into Shelly and Shelia's bedroom. All my girls were in there except Mom, Kamakeata and Tolishanea. Mom's absence gave me a little twinge until Shelly told me that Dad was home. I assumed that Jacob was in Holly and Jenny's room with them. My little harem took my mind off my troubles right away, and they kept taking them off my mind for a couple of hours, until I went to sleep. I was really surprised when Tolishanea woke me the next morning. She did it quietly and even helped me with my balance, while I got out of bed without waking the others, then she went to my room with me. "You need to get a shower and get downstairs, Jimmy. Someone called from the dealership where all your cars are and they want you to come down and look at something. They said you didn't have to hurry, but I know that it will get busy around here when everyone else gets up," she said. I was naked already so I just headed for my shower. I grinned widely when I saw her coming with me. "Are you going to wash my back?" "I'm going to wash everything you'll let me wash." We got in the shower and I didn't see anything wrong with me washing on her a little too. My dick was straining for the ceiling before I finished with her titties and she had a grin of her own. "I'm glad that I won the toss," she said. "What do you mean?" "Kamakeata and I flipped a coin to see who got to come wake you up," she told me. "Did sleeping alone last night get to you?" "We didn't sleep alone, we slept with Jacob and his mother and aunt. I don't know who cooked up this idea of you two sharing women, but I can tell you it isn't going to work. Kamakeata and I stayed with them last night to make sure that Jacob wouldn't have the strength to roam," she said. I got a big lump in my throat then, and I was afraid I'd start blubbering again, like I had over another date with Sharon and Karen. I pulled Tolishanea to me and kissed her as tenderly as I could, trying to show her how much their scheme meant to me. "Massa Jimmy, yous kissin me likes you means it," she said, trying to tease me, but covering her own feelings too. "I do mean it, that might be the nicest thing anyone's ever done for me." "No it isn't, but I'll admit we figured it was pretty nice of us, when we thought it up," she said, giggling and washing my dick faster. "How could you tell that I didn't like what we were doing?" I asked. "It was easy to see, and you aren't the only one that doesn't really like it. Your Mom told us already that she thought it was a big mistake, even though she got it started. She told us that when she, Shelly and Shelia were in the living room with Jacob, she couldn't go through with it. "She said that Shelly and Shelia noticed it and wore Jacob out on purpose," Tolishanea told me. "Well that's a crock of shit, they're the ones that talked me into it. I'm not going to lie, I love fucking Holly and Jenny, but after that first time out at the pool, the green monster has been gnawing at me." "Don't worry any more about it, Kamakeata and I will make sure that Jacob is fucked within an inch of his life for now, but you have to find him some more women of his own," she said. We'd finished our shower by now and I had more than a little lust in my heart and lead in my pencil, but Tolishanea told me I needed to get to the dealership and then get back, so we got out of the shower, spent some quality time drying, and then I dressed and went downstairs. Dad was at the counter, eating some type of healthy looking breakfast and it was obvious that he'd just come in from jogging. This was not my Dad's style at all, he'd always done a couple of miles twice a week, but a low fat breakfast for him was unheard of. "Jimmy, Kamakeata told me that they need to see you at the dealership, someone named Bill called," Dad said, as I sat down. "I meant to tell you about Bill, he's going to be my father-in-law," I said. "You aren't following in my footsteps are you?" he asked. "Not in that regard, but I have made my choice already," I said. "Well don't keep him waiting then, I can tell you that it's a pain in the ass to have troubles with your woman's parents," Dad said. After gathering the chargers and other accessories for the cell phones I'd given Bill and Sherry, I went out and took my Vette to the dealership where they were working on our stuff. All of the H2s were finished already, but Gail's and my H1 were still in the shop and so was the red pickup. Bill met me when I pulled up, and after a short greeting, I gave him the bag with the cell phone things and he told me why he'd called me down. "Jimmy, we've finished everything that we could bolt on, but our welder couldn't make it this morning. He was off fishing and his truck broke down. I sent a wrecker after it, but it will be four hours before they get back, at the earliest," he said. "That's not a problem for me Bill, I can wait an extra day or two if you need it," I said. "I figured you could, but don't tell anyone else. We could have called another welder, but that one is the best around and he'd already done your other truck. I think it will be better if we just take off today and try again in the morning myself, but Fitzsimmons is about to shit his pants. "They'll be wanting me at my regular place tomorrow, but after our little talk last night, I want to make sure everything is done to my satisfaction," he said. "I do to, I'm going to call Fitzsimmons right now and let him know how I feel about it," I said. "You won't have to call, he's here, in his office. I'd appreciate it if you'd just tell him to make arrangements for me to work here tomorrow to oversee the job," Bill said. "I'll do it, and it doesn't look like it will be long, here he comes." Fitzsimmons came waddling up then and after more hellos, I spelled out what I wanted, letting him know that I wasn't mad about the delay, but that I did want to make sure Bill was there to supervise everything. "Since you've asked for it, there won't be any problems. The manager at the other lot might have squawked about it, but since you've let me know your requirements, he won't say a word, believe me," Fitzsimmons said. I was able to get away after a few more pleasantries, but I turned back almost as soon as I started. "What about my camper? Have you heard anything from the factory?" I asked. "Yes, but it's more complicated than we thought. Bob has all the details and he wants you to make a decision about it, can you come and see him tomorrow?" Fitzsimmons asked. "I'll make a point to," I said, and got away this time. When I got back to the house everyone was up and eating. Mom gave me a toe curling welcome home kiss, telling me that she'd missed me last night, but that she was glad to see Dad was still alive. "He hasn't been gone that long." "It's the longest he's been away from all of us since he and I were married. Even on the trip to Dallas he had you with him," she said, still hugging me. "Did he tell you anything about what he's working on?" "No, but he did tell me that it's the biggest thing he's ever been involved with," she said. "I guess that's why it's taking so much time." "I guess, maybe he'll tell you something about it. He's gone for a round of golf right now, but he said that he'd be back in time to grill some steaks. I wouldn't be surprised if he had another talk in his study lined up for you," she said. She headed back to her breakfast then, and since I had room inside for more food, I took a chair beside Jacob to have some more. He looked at me with a big grin and just kept eating. After we'd stuffed ourselves, I asked Jacob if he wanted to go hits some balls too, and we were about to, when Mom canceled that. "You can't go anywhere, Jimmy. I'll be interviewing the Cushionberry woman at eleven. I called her this morning and she said she'd be very interested in talking to me," Mom said. "Holly and I both know her; I know her best though, and she's an excellent teacher and totally devoted to physical fitness. She also has her own dojo, though I don't think she has many students. She told me once that she just didn't have much time to devote to it," Jenny said. "Way cool, if she takes the job, will we get to call her Sensi?" Shelia asked. "I don't know, I don't even know what a dojo or a Sensi are. You'll have to ask her all that if I hire her. What I want to know now is if I should hire her," Mom said. "She has my vote," I said. "I'm not sure you get a vote, from the way Shelly and Shelia talked, you might have ulterior motives," Mom said. "What kind of motives could he have?" Jacob asked. "She's gorgeous, and single," Shelly said. "Well I know I don't have a vote then, because I'd be ulterior to the max too," Jacob said. "Come on, dude, let's sneak off somewhere and spend our spare time hoping," I told Jacob. "You two are not sneaking off anywhere, go upstairs and get some decent clothes on, and take the twins with you, they have to dress nice too. We need to make it look like we are respectable around here, in case she needs a good snow job to close the deal," Mom said. Holly and Jenny decided to go with us to keep things right. Kathleen, Gail and Judith did too, and the next thing we knew, we were separated and put back into more Dockers and polo shirts. I didn't mind, since I had so many girls to dress me and since I got to watch Shelly and Shelia dressing too. Shelly, Shelia, Jacob, and I were front and center when Barbara Cushionberry came in. Jacob nearly dropped his jaw, but since I'd had Barbara for a PE teacher three different years all ready, I was prepared. Barbara was five foot six and probably a hundred and five or ten pounds of physically fit beautiful woman. Strawberry blonde hair and blue eyes never hurt a girl's looks either. In any normal setting her big fat titties would have been remarkable, but they were run of the mill large C cups here. Even dressed for an interview, her amazing fitness was still evident, and I guessed that made perfect sense. After the introductions, Mom steered her toward Dad's office, and since I hadn't been instructed to do a PDA this time, I didn't. I just watched two beautiful asses disappear into the study. Sharon - In the study I guess I should feel more confident about the interview this time, since I'd already done one, but I didn't. When I asked her if she'd like a drink she declined. I wasn't going to skip it though. "Well, if you don't mind, I'm going to have one. Interviewing teachers is pretty new to me and I'll need it to get through this," I said. She said she didn't mind at all and so I went over to fix myself a strong one. I didn't have any idea what to ask her this time either. Luckily, Jenny had told me that Barbara was a good teacher and after my first big sip, more like a gulp, of the drink, I made up my mind. "This will seem a little odd to you, but I'm really not qualified to conduct an interview, and I don't want to waste time on it. You've met the prospective students and I've already discovered that you are an excellent teacher, so how about it? Do you want the job?" I asked. At least I knew I had gained the high ground, since she was flabbergasted. She paused for a few moments, as if in thought and I could see that she was nearly panicked. Finally Barbara got hold of herself. "What exactly is the job, Mrs. Breslin?" she asked. "The most important thing about it is to never call me Mrs. Breslin again, I know you're younger than I am, but there's no since in reminding me. My name is Sharon. "The job is putting Shelia, Shelly, Jimmy, Jacob, and all the rest of us, if it isn't too big a load, into tip top shape, showing us how to keep in shape, and I've also heard that you can do martial arts training, I'd like for you to do some of that too. "The salary is two hundred thousand a year, and all medical and dental care is fully paid, including any prescriptions that you may need. Retirement benefits are also provided; after you retire your salary will continue," I said. "How long will it continue?" Barbara asked, seeming shocked. "From then on," I said. She looked almost exactly like Holly and Jenny had, slumping back onto the couch and just staring ahead like she couldn't believe it. "I didn't realize that you were this serious about hiring a teacher, I came mostly just to see what the interview would be like," Barbara said. "I am completely serious about this, and even though I haven't had a chance to look into your qualifications, you seem to be in such excellent shape, and both Holly and Jenny sang your praises loud and long, so I'm sure you're a wonderful teacher. I'm pretty sure that you'll never go to another interview like this one, so the experience probably won't do you much good. On the other hand, if you take this job, you probably won't ever need to go to another interview," I said. "Aren't there any other requirements for the job?" Barbara asked. "Only that you are discrete, nothing you see or hear here that might seem out of the ordinary can be revealed to anyone. We are very persnickety about our privacy. Oh yes, you'll need to move into the house too," I said. "Move in?" Barbara asked. "Yes, it just seems foolish for you to live elsewhere, when we have so many rooms that aren't being used. You don't own a home do you?" I asked. "No, I have an apartment, and it's just a one bedroom at that," Barbara said, but she still looked a little uneasy. "We have very large bedrooms here and I'm sure you'll find one that suits you. We also have a large pool and hot tub that you'd be welcome to use anytime. In fact, you'll be welcome to anything in the house, except for this study when my husband is using it. "Why don't I show you around, maybe it will ease any concerns you might have about moving here?" She was still shell shocked, but she followed me out, and I led her upstairs; when we came to Holly and Jenny's bedroom the door was open so I showed it to her. She had a hard time believing it. "This bedroom is bigger than my whole apartment, it's wonderful," Barbara said. "Come on down, lets look at the pool while we're touring," I said. I showed her around the kitchen on the way through, and then the hot tub and pool and I saw that now she was just following me, wide eyed. Holly and Jenny were in the pool with Gail, Judith, and Kathleen, and I was glad that they were at least wearing something this time, even though it was ridiculously small. I called them to come over and talk with us. "Holly and Jenny, I seem to be having a hard time getting a yes out of Barbara, help me out here," I said, when they reached us. "Barbara, what could be the hold up? The pay is unbelievable, and the benefits too. You'll only have four main students and all their mothers are right here in the house with you, there's no chance for a discipline problem, and there wouldn't be a problem anyway," Jenny said. "And don't worry about getting paid, if that's what's holding you up. She wrote our checks for the whole year ten minutes after we said yes," Holly said. "Sharon, could I talk with you about it a little more in the study, if you have time?" Barbara asked, meekly I thought. "I'll talk to you about it for days if it takes that to convince you," I told her, and we went back to the study. "Could I trouble you for a drink now, I think I need one?" she asked, when we were in the study. "I'll be glad to fix us both one, but I'll warn you that I'm not above getting you a little tipsy to get my way," I told her, giggling. She laughed at that and when I had the drinks mixed, I gave her one. She downed half of it at the first try and I was a little surprised. "I need it to boost my courage a little, because I have to tell you why I can't take this job, even though I'd love to have it," she said. Now I was the one that was shocked, totally. I couldn't wait to see what could possibly make her pass on this job, since I'd learned from Holly and Jenny that it was so much more financially rewarding than a state job. "I needed the courage, because of what I have to tell you. Normally I wouldn't dare tell anyone, but you emphasized discretion and so I'm counting on you to keep this to yourself. "I can't take the job, because I can't trust myself with it. I have an uncommonly strong attraction to younger boys. I've been able to keep myself in line at public school, because I only see them for a little over an hour at a time and I make sure that I don't run into any of them at other times. "If I just came here to teach and left I might be able to handle it, but if I moved out here I wouldn't be, I'd have hold of one or both of the boys somehow, sooner or later," she said, and I could see that she was almost crying. Since she'd been so honest with me, I couldn't see any reason to do it any differently, especially since I was now sure that she'd take the job after I was done. "Jimmy and Jacob are fourteen years old, don't you think that either one or both of them would be thrilled beyond belief to get their hands on you?" She looked at me like I was off my rocker. "But I could lose my job, and be prosecuted, maybe even go to jail," she said. "Not here you couldn't. It wouldn't get you a bonus in salary, but I'm sure everyone involved will be happy as a lark if you give some up for Jimmy or Jacob or both of them, I know that I will be," I said. "You mean you'd actually encourage it?" she asked, startled. "Of course I would, and I happen to know that Holly, Jacob's mother, would too. Jimmy is my son, and I'm all for him getting every bit he can," I told her. She looked like she still couldn't believe it for a few seconds, but I guess that my sincere tone and look convinced her. "I can't believe this, is it really true, will you really turn the she wolf loose on the cubs?" she asked, grinning. "You might find that the cubs are a little more experienced than they seem. Why don't we keep this to ourselves, just to see which of the boys gets up the nerve to take the first shot at you?" "I'll hold out as long as I can, but I have to warn you, I might not make it until bedtime," she said, and laughed again. "Did you bring your swim suit?" I asked. "No, I didn't have a hint about the details. Now I'll have to figure out how to get moved," she said. "We have that down pat already, all you need to do is go to your apartment and get your makeup and anything else you can't do without for three or four days. Jack will send movers for everything else," I said. "Oh, I almost forgot that I've signed a contract with the state, I don't know what it will take to get out of that," she said. "Don't give it another thought, Jack will deal with that, he's already going to fix it for Holly and Jenny. Just go home and get a few things, and we'll save a place in the pool or the hot tub for you. Don't be surprised if everyone is naked when you get back. Jimmy has developed a strong dislike for swim suits, but you might want to check it out first," I told her, giggling again. We went back down to the pool and found, though they were still dressed, Jacob, Jimmy, Shelly, and Shelia were out there too now. I made the happy announcement that we now had a PE teacher and Barbara left to go back home and pick up enough to hold her over until the movers could clean out the apartment. I was watching Jimmy and Jacob and I could tell that they were excited over their new teacher. I'd told Barbara that I would keep her secret, but I'd been lying through my teeth. I now realized that the whole sharing thing was a bust, I'd even noticed that Jacob didn't seem to like it. I was going to clue Jimmy in on Barbara's secret, so he might be able to get the first shot. If he wanted Barbara, I knew that he could get her tonight. ------- Chapter 28 Jimmy - by the pool I was happy as a pig in shit when Mom told us that Barbara Cushionberry would be coming to be our PE teacher and to also start some martial arts training. I didn't even dream that I'd be able to have my wicked way with her, but hope springs eternal. As Barbara left to head back to her apartment to pack a few of her things, Mom motioned me to her and told the others that they could hit the pool if they wanted too, but told them to keep their suits on for a while at least, then she led me into Dad's study. "Jimmy, we have something we need to talk over, just the two of us," she said, after I closed the door. "What's that Mom?" I asked, I had a hint but wanted to make her say it. "I was completely off base to encourage the sharing scheme, and it isn't working out very well," she said, looking contrite. "No it isn't, I don't like it and Jacob doesn't like it and I'm pretty sure that no one likes it much. Nobody has come out and said it to my face, but that's the feeling I get. I know that Jacob certainly doesn't want to share Kim and I don't want to share Kathy, we've talked about that." "I've made a mess of things and I don't know how to fix it, what are we going to do?" she asked, clearly upset. "We aren't going to do anything; nothing overt anyway. Kamakeata and Tolishanea have volunteered to help make sure Jacob doesn't have any unused hardons to share. They noticed right away that the scheme wasn't going to work. I'm not going to make any more advances toward Holly and Jenny, and I'm hoping I can get him set up with Sharon and Karen both." "That does sound like an easy way out if it works. I just hope it will work. I'm also hoping the new PE teacher will help out," she said. "Do you think that there's even a chance of that?" "Yes, I told Barbara I'd keep her secret, and I will from everyone else, but I can't keep anything from you. She's going to be a pushover. She hesitated before taking the job. She told me that living here in the house she wouldn't be able to control herself around you two. She has a serious craving for younger boys," Mom said. She might as well have told me that Christmas would be coming once a week from now on. I could barely believe how happy I was to know this. I'd drooled over Ms. Cushionberry for years and had been yanking my crank over thoughts of her long before Dad gave me the lessons. I was really anxious for her to get back now. "I don't have any suggestions for how you should handle it. I know that you probably have your heart set on her, but it might be best if you leave her for Jacob." "You're right about that. I've had a serious crush on Barbara Cushionberry for as long as I've been able to get it up, but with our situation I'm not sure what I'll do. I might just leave well enough alone and see what Jacob does," I said. "I'm going to stay completely out of it if I can. Now that I've given you the inside info, I'm not going to do any more meddling. My last foray into orchestrating the sexual arrangements around here was a complete flop, and I'm pretty sure that I'm going to end up with a spanking for my trouble." "You can count on that, Mom," I sid, giving her my evil grin. "Do you want me to try to move her into a particular bedroom?" "Yes, there's a vacant one with a regular big bed right next to mine. I'd prefer she take that one, but don't make a big deal out of it," I said. "Then I'll try to do a little steering when she gets back, but I won't do any other meddling," Mom said, finally feeling good enough to laugh again. "By the way, Mom, how early is our school going to start in the morning?" I asked. "It isn't. Classes won't start until next Monday at the earliest. We don't even have any classrooms set up yet. Holly and Jenny haven't had time to plan or buy a thing. There's no hurry either, since you'll do more in the first week than you would in a month or two in public school. Just relax and you'll get plenty of warning before you have to put your nose to the grindstone," she said. "I can deal with that, I think I'll see if Jacob wants to go do a little shooting tomorrow. We talked about it when he first got into the pickup over at his house." "Be sure and check with everyone else to see if they want to go." "I will, in fact I hope I'll be able to ask Barbara about it later tonight, a lot later," I said, grinning like a fool I'm sure. Mom and I were finished in the study, after a little more time well spent kissing and fondling of. That didn't mean I was going to let her off this easily, since I still considered her the sharing ringleader, but I figured letting her think about her upcoming spanking without mentioning it anymore would be the best way to handle things. We hadn't been out of the study for five minutes when Dad came in from his golf game and asked me to come back into it with him. When we were inside with the door closed he had a little to say too. "Jimmy, I apologize for spending so much time away lately, but I've been working on a really big deal, and no, I can't tell you anything about it. I do want to say that money for us now is going to be even less of a factor than it has been until now. In other words, if you think of something we could use in the shooting or self-defense area, go for it. Camping would be good also, anything for camping. "I can't tell you any details since I'm not that sure about them myself, but I've been getting some kind of feeling lately that we might even need to get prepared like some of those survival nuts do," he said. "Wow, do you mean you think one of those wild schemes might really come about?" "I don't have any idea what might happen. I just know what I told you, I have a vague feeling, and since the money doesn't matter, I think you should spend some time researching and buying. I've also let you down on getting a plane too, and I'm not going to have time to do that now. You need to take care of it. Pick a place that you can get lessons and find out where to get a plane, and what kind to get," he said. "Ok, Dad, I'll take care of it. Is it all right if Jacob takes lessons too?" "It will be great, and don't stop there. Encourage anyone here that will do it, to take the lessons, and if you need more than one plane, get them, as many as you need," he said. I had a really hard time maintaining calm when he said that. I didn't know what had gotten into him and I couldn't figure where this was coming from, but I wasn't going to let him down on my end. As soon as I could, I was going to have a small air force gathered up. Including a helicopter, even though he hadn't mentioned one. I had a definite jones for a whirly-bird. I got a grip after a few seconds though, while he was mixing us a drink, and decided that I'd better ask about the helicopter. Even though he'd said money was no real concern, I knew that those things were really expensive, besides, if I got one and got a license, I knew damned well I'd be wanting to land it here, so I bit the bullet. "What about a helicopter, Dad?" "I knew I should have been talking more of this over with you. A helicopter will be perfect, and we can put in a helipad here without any damned red tape. I've already spoken with a contractor about an airstrip, and there are problems with that," he said. "Airstrip? You want to put an airstrip here?" "Of course, he said he could do it for under three million, but the government won't let us. I've even bought enough land for a seven thousand foot strip, but there is so much red tape. The contractor is experienced with it, and he does have an option for us though," he said. "What type of option?" "He said that we could put in a grass strip and they couldn't do a damned thing about it. We would only be able to use it for prop planes, and we wouldn't be able to install any fuel tanks, but we could still use it to land and take off," he said. "But, Dad, this is a suburb?" "Not really, officially this is not in any city or town, and we're not even in Fulton County. The only problem that would be likely to come up is if the neighbors complain, and I've all ready talked to them, there are really only six you know. I had to agree to let Frank Johnson use it for his plane too, but that won't hurt anything. I also had to deal with the Board of County Commissioners, but they're small time politicians and it was easy to donate then into submission," Dad said, laughing. "That's all pretty hard to get a handle on. A helipad and a three million dollar airstrip," I said. "Well, the grass strip isn't going to cost even nearly that much and I'm sure that the helipad won't be in that league either. I'm familiar with the contractor now, so I'll talk to him about it too. You just get us some planes, some instructors, and a helicopter. The only snag now will be the fuel and I can't see a way around it," he said. "Couldn't we just get one of those big tank trucks and park it here? If they made us remove it we could just drive it away," I said, figuring it was a no go, but deciding to ask. "That's it, that's perfect. No one can say a damned thing about that. We can even have a big barn type building put up to park it in and no one would ever notice. Do you know what kind of truck to get and where we could get it?" "No, I don't, but I can find someone who does. Maybe the contractor will know how big the building needs to be," I said. "Try to find out about that tomorrow, I'll give Scott Jackson, the contractor, the idea and if he has any questions I'll have him get in touch with you," he said. Dad calmed down a little after we had this settled, but I was having a hard time. He wanted to know how I was getting along with the new teachers and Jacob, and I told him everything was great. "Your mother tells me that the new PE teacher is familiar with martial arts." "I think she is, but I haven't asked her about it yet." "Well when you do, be sure to mention that we want to get any equipment that she might need and that we'll be glad to fix up a nice place, or even build one to make sure she has what she needs. I want everyone here to start with that, even Tolishanea and Kamakeata," he said. "It sounds like a good thing to me too." "You know that you're going to have your hands full getting your mother involved in it don't you?" "I don't think it will be that hard. She likes to exercise sometimes, and she even likes to shoot. I don't think she'll make a fuss," I said. "I'm leaving it up to you, but I want everyone to start spending some time on it," he said. "What about weapons and shooting for all the others?" "I want all of them shooting too, every woman here is to have two Glocks and know how to use them," he said. "What about Jacob?" "Go down and get him one of those Barrett things tomorrow, first thing. I want you and Jacob to get any type of weapon you'll learn to shoot," he said, and rather forcefully too. "Can the construction guy put us in a long rifle range while he's at it. There isn't a place I can find that will let me really get a feel for that Barrett." "I'm sure he can, what's the useful range for it?" "At least a thousand yards," I said. "I'll call him at home, after we get done with lunch, which reminds me, I'm supposed to be cooking." I knew that the talk was over for now and I was actually glad, because if Dad had kept going, I might end up buying a large portion of the state. I'd have my work cut out for me as it was. When we left the study, I was surprised to see Barbara was back and Mom was waiting for Dad and I to get out of the study so she and Barbara could use it. It could only be good for me though and I was glad Dad and I were done in there. I went looking for Jacob. I went out by the pool first, and everyone except Mom, Barbara and Jacob was out there. I spent a few seconds girl watching and wondering if Barbara was going to look as good in a thong as I thought she would. Tight shorts and a sweatshirt were the most revealing things I'd ever seen her in and I was anxious to get her in the pool - even if I didn't expect a chance to tear her suit off. I headed back into the house after a few minutes, still looking for Jacob and found him in his room, talking on his cell phone. He told me that he'd be done in a few minutes and I went to my room to wait. He came later. "What's up, Jimmy?" he asked, as he entered. "Not much, is something bothering you?" I asked, since he didn't have the usual playful look on his face. "Yeh, I hate to sound like an asshole, but I don't really like the sharing deal. It was fun at first and I know I jumped in with both feet, but I don't really like it." "I'm glad you said that, I don't think it's such a good thing either," I admitted. He perked right up when I said it and a smile split his face. He wasn't a damned bit happier than I was though, and I felt like we should hash out Barbara right away. I was going to let him do it his way this time. "Since this cuts you way back in the partner department, just consider Barbara Cushionberry your next target, if you can get it done. I won't try anything with her?" "Man, what a temptation, do you think she'd be receptive?" he asked. "Mom said it's a cinch." "God, that is so tempting, but I don't think so." "What's the deal, Jacob? Something doesn't compute." "Kim's the deal. I hate to admit it, but she has me hooked deep already. She just let me know if I was going to keep flirting with all the women out here, like the pool game we had, that she didn't want to see me anymore," he said, looking miserable. "Man, that's harsh, and sudden. She's laying the law down pretty quick isn't she, after just one date?" I asked. "It isn't that exactly. she didn't try to tell me not to do it, she said that she just wasn't going to get into a situation like that. She doesn't really expect me to call her again, since she said she couldn't compete with all the beautiful women out here and that she wasn't even going to try. She was all set to leave the phone with Kathy so you could pick it up when you got a chance." "Bummer; do you know what you're going to do?" I asked, and then realized that I was prying. "I'm sorry man, I didn't mean to stick my nose in, forget I asked," I told him. "I'm glad you asked, Jimmy, because I don't know what I'm going to do, but I do need to think about it and talk about it, a little at least. "Since we've killed the sharing thing, I'm not really too far from what Kim wants. I doubt that she'll even be suspicious about Mom or Aunt Jenny, if I do keep it up with them, but if I tell her I'll be faithful I'm probably going to do it. "I don't know how Mom and Jenny will feel about it, and I'm going to talk with them before I make a decision. I just hope they can understand." "Man, you must really like Kim a lot already." "I do, I'm in love, as stupid as that sounds," he said. "Hell, that isn't stupid, Jacob, that's the way most people do it, sooner or later. I'm in love with all the girls that were here when you moved in, and with my Mom too. It's lucky that none of them made me make a choice and I hope none of them ever do. I don't understand at all how I'm so lucky that way so far. I'm just happy that I have been." "When it gets down to it, Jimmy, I feel really lucky myself. I'm lucky that I found Kim, or that you found her for me. I don't know how it came up so quickly, but it's here now, and I know that I'm going to have to do something about it. I'm the one that has to do it though and I think I'll go talk to Mom," he said, and I knew he was about to leave to go find her. "Before you go, Jacob, how do you feel about learning to fly?" "What's to learn man, you just buy a ticket and get there before the plane leaves." "No, I mean learning to pilot the plane. Dad wants you and I to take flying lessons, and get this, for helicopters too. He's going to have a helipad put in here," I said. "How can this be happening to me, Jimmy? I've dreamed of taking flying lessons before, but I never figured I'd be able to, at least until I was older and could pay for them myself. I just don't understand all of this." "I don't really either. I was the same way, dreaming of and asking for flying lessons and never really thought it would happen. All of a sudden, Dad wants me to do it and he told me to go out and find a plane for the lessons and hire an instructor. It's getting a little weird for me too. He even asked me to try and get anyone who would to learn." "Well, if we gotta, we gotta," Jacob said, laughing. Jacob and I were both feeling better about things now, and we decided to go join everyone else in the pool. Since we had a new arrival, we decided that we'd wear suits this time. When we got down there, Barbara was standing near the loungers talking to Mom, Holly, and Jenny. I knew Jacob wanted to have a talk with his Mom, so I asked him to wait for a minute or two. Barbara had her back to me now and I used a finger across my lips to warn Mom, Holly and Jenny to keep quiet while I snuck up behind her. I grabbed her up from behind and carried her to the pool, jumping in, holding her in my arms while she squealed. Everything can't always work out exactly for the best, and I was a little disappointed that Barbara's top didn't get dislodged by the water. Her titties did wobble a lot though. "That's not the best way to get in good with your teacher you know," she said, as we surfaced. "Don't worry, I'll think of something," I told her, looking directly into her eyes. She blushed and got a little shy like look on her face for a few seconds, and I still had her in my arms. She seemed to settle into them a little and then smiled. "I think you probably can," she said. I was all for a good long game of chase in the water, but Dad called out that the steaks were ready and we were out and eating in a few minutes. Mom talked with all the new teachers during lunch and I heard my name come up. Mom wanted Barbara to get with me in the study and go over what they would need to get started. I knew I was going to enjoy this, but I didn't intend to make any moves on Barbara until tonight. That didn't mean I couldn't try to tease her a little, or press up against her by accident of course. When we headed for the study after lunch, Barbara asked me if we needed to get dressed to do this? I told her that I didn't see any need to and that I could work in my swimsuit. "I can too, but I was afraid we'd be breaking some type of family protocol," she said. "I might as well tell you now, all the women living here consider themselves dressed if their T-shirt covers their buns." "Great, I'm going to love it here," she said, and smiled wide. "You are? How do you think Jacob and I feel?" She tried to keep a straight face, but she couldn't and she even blushed slightly again. "I don't mind telling you that today was something of a dream come true for me," I said. "What do you mean?" "For three years, in your class in school, I've been dying to get a peek at what your buns looked like, and when I saw you out by the pool in your thong I was in heaven at last," I said, making sure to talk to her eyes instead of her titties. She blushed even more and even came out with a shy giggle, then she thanked me for the compliment and asked what the budget for equipment and supplies would be. "Mom, Dad, and I haven't discussed that, but as long as it isn't over a couple of million we won't need to," I said, trying to sound serious and casual at the same time. She looked at me like I'd lost my mind, like I knew she would. "Dad talked to me earlier today and he was excited about your martial arts abilities, like I was when I found out. He wants you to get everyone here started in that direction if you will. He also said he realized it was more work than was discussed and he assured me that he would adjust the salary upward if you thought he needed to," I said. "Jimmy, can I be completely honest with you?" "I hope you will." "This job as your Mom called it, isn't a dream come true because no one could even dream it up. Most of the crap the state mandated wasn't teaching about physical fitness in the first place and it was pretty much of a drag, but it was the best way I could find to make a living and still do something related to what I love. "After your Mom explained the whole situation to me, I'd have come here for half what the state was paying. The living conditions and the benefits would have still made me come out way ahead financially. "If your Dad or Mom want me to do something here, I'll do it, no matter how long I have to work every day," she said. "They won't go for that, Barbara, because they don't intend for you to work yourself into the ground. We'll just start at a slow pace, and if things get to be too much we'll help you find us another teacher or two, but we don't really need to worry about that now. "What we should do is go over what you'll need and then see about getting it. We already have a nice exercise room, I think you and I should go look at it now and you can decide what else we need. We don't want you trying to pinch pennies either, I know for certain that both Mom and Dad want you to order anything that will make your job easier and will let us get into top condition faster," I said. The exercise room was all the way at the end of the other wing of the house, and when we got there Barbara was impressed. She said it was the most complete facility she'd ever seen in a private home and it was better than anything she'd ever had while teaching school. It wasn't short of space either and it had its own door to the outside, where Barbara figured she could have easy access to the tennis court and could put up a hoop if any of us wanted one. We already had more bedrooms than we needed, and I knew we could take in two or four over here without losing anything, and I told her so. She was hesitant to ask for that though. What we didn't have was room for the martial arts training, and she didn't know what to suggest. I did though, so I quizzed her about her dojo. "Why don't we go take a look at it, it isn't far," she said. "That's a great idea, but I guess we should put on at least something in the way of clothes for the trip," I said, laughing. We went upstairs and I was happy to see she had taken the vacant bedroom next to mine. I went in and put on some sweat shorts and a T-shirt and when I came back out, I saw she had too. We laughed and then went downstairs and outside. Somehow no one had released the drivers, and when we went out front, one popped out of the limo, opening the door. He was here so we might as well use him. I headed that way. Barbara was surprised but she didn't say anything. On the way over I asked her if it was going to be a problem for her to close the dojo on short notice, and she said there were only three female students that she cared about. "There are six men also, but none of them were very interested in learning anything. I always got the idea they just came to gawk at the other girls and I. I'll feel bad about the girls but I don't give a shit if the men like it or not." "I'm pretty sure Mom wouldn't want any men coming out to the house, but the females could probably come out if you wanted to keep that part going." "That would be too good to be true. I really like them a lot, they're sisters and they're all massage therapist. Their business is in the same building as mine and that's really how we got to know each other," she said. "You mean they know how to do the massage deal, for real, and not the sleazy ones I've heard about?" "Yes, they do real massage, and they're all great. We trade off massages for lessons. They were all RNs first, but they decided that they'd like massage therapy better and with a little more training they got licensed for it too," she said. We'd arrived then and we went inside. The place was smaller than I'd expected and there was almost nothing in it except mats and a few folding chairs. There were a couple of showers and two small dressing areas with a few lockers. There wasn't even an office, and Barbara explained she kept all her records at her apartment. "Why don't we just have the movers bring everything out to the house, and we can set it up there somewhere to get started. It looks like you could fit it three times in the garage until I could get something built for you," I said. "You mean you'd build something special for it?" she asked. "I think that would be best, in fact, I'm pretty sure we could just extend that wing of the house. It would take a while but that would probably be easiest, and we could use the garage until it was finished," I said. "There's plenty of room in the garage, but what about the cars?" "We can't even get a fraction of them in there anyway, and we won't be in it that long," I said. Three young women came in the door then and I knew they must be the sisters Barbara had been telling me about. They looked to be only a year or so apart in age with the oldest being maybe twenty-five. They were petite, maybe five feet tall and none of them could have weighed a hundred pounds. Barbara was giving them the bad news about closing this place and moving to a new job. I was surprised that they seemed to be taking it pretty hard and it turned out that they were the ones that had the lease from the property owner. They were worried about being able to afford it if they couldn't find someone to take the space Barbara was using. I made a little pseudo cough and Barbara remembered to introduce me then. I had to bite my tongue to keep from chuckling when I met April, May, and June and they seemed to appreciate my effort and also my discomfort at having it sprung on me out of the blue. "We know our parents set us up for teasing, believe me," June said. "It's nice to meet all of you and I'm glad to say that you won't have any worries about losing Barbara as a renter. We know that we've caused some abrupt changes and we'll make sure you don't suffer financially," I said. "Can you afford to do that, you don't even know the details," April said. "If they want to, they can afford it, believe me. Besides, with my new job I could afford it," Barbara said. "You must have found a really good one then," May said. "I did, it is the best job I've ever heard of. The only thing I'm going to miss is my massage time," Barbara said. "I don't see why you have to miss out on it. If you can convince them to come to our house for their lessons, maybe you can convince one of them to give you a massage before they leave. "We'll send the limo in for them to come out and then it will take them back when they're done. We can even get any kind of tables or equipment they'll need so they won't have to fool around with carrying things back and forth," I said. "You'd send this limo in to pick us up for our sessions and then bring us back after they were over?" May asked, plainly surprised. "I'd be happy too, and if you'll still give Barbara her massages we'll buy whatever you need to make it easier on you," I said. "Well sign me up and tell me when the first session is going to take place. I'll be happy to do it," May said, and then April and June agreed. "I'll leave the details to you and Barbara, but you will need to tell me about the amount for the rent, I'll have Dad's office send a check, if that's acceptable," I said. "It's more than acceptable, it would be great," June said. "You know, Jimmy, now that I look at the dojo again, it isn't much bigger than one of the bedrooms near the exercise room," Barbara said. "You're right. I think if we combined two or four of the bedrooms you'd have plenty of room in the house," I said. "Maybe, but the walls would be in the way," she said. "The walls can come out, I know for a that the building is made so that the walls can be moved or removed at will, in most of it anyway. It wouldn't take much time either. Why don't we have the movers just bring everything that's in here and call the construction company tomorrow," I said. "What ever you think is best. I don't know a thing about construction. I'll be lost on that." "We'll just go out and empty the garage for the time being. The movers can put all your things in there tomorrow. You should be able to have your first session tomorrow evening if you want," I said. "That would be great, we wouldn't even miss one," April said. "I'll do it then. If they get my stuff moved we'll have a session tomorrow night, at six. I'll call one of you in the morning, so we can get a table set up out there," Barbara said, to the sisters. "We have portable tables we can bring," June said. "There's no need to go to all that trouble. Isn't there a place that sells the type of supplies and equipment you use in town?" I asked. "Yes," May said. "If one of you will have time tomorrow, I'll come and get you and we can go take a look at what's available, how's that?" I asked. "One of us can go I'm sure, just call a little ahead of time." "It's a date, I'll call tomorrow, about nine," I said. Our little meeting broke up then. April, May, and June went back to their living quarters on the second floor while Barbara and I returned to the limo and let the driver take us home. ------- Chapter 29 When we got back I went to look for Mom and found her out in the hot tub. My whole crew was here, but Jacob, Holly, and Jenny weren't. I wanted to get in and join the fun, especially since Tolishanea and Kamakeata were on a slave slang roll, keeping everybody else laughing. Instead, I asked Mom to come talk with me for a while. Even though she had miscalculated lately, in my opinion she was still a great judge of how people would act and react. I wanted to put her in the know about Jacob and what he was up against with Kim. Dad was in his study so Mom and I went into their bedroom. "What's on your mind, Jimmy?" "You mean besides your beautiful body?" "I'm guessing that there's something else right now, or you would have just joined us in the hot tub." "You're right. I'm a little worried about Jacob. I don't think we can really do anything about it, but I do think I should tell you what he's told me." "Let me guess. Kim raised hell about all the women and girls he was groping in the pool while she was out here," Mom said. "Bingo, Mom. You hit it right on the head. He said Kim didn't really tell him to cut it out. She just assumed she couldn't compete and she doesn't even intend to try. He said she didn't want to get involved in something like that." "She's even smarter than I thought, and if he can, I think he should just cut his losses and look elsewhere. How deep is the hook?" "I'm not sure but I think it's pretty deep. Of course, now that we've canceled the sharing he doesn't think he's too far out of compliance with her wishes. He doesn't think she's even considering his Mom and Aunt." "She probably isn't, but if he's determined to have Kim even that will come out after a while," she said. "He said if he did tell her he'd be faithful, he would stop anything with them too." "The hook is set then. He wouldn't even consider something like that unless she all ready meant a lot to him. I'll have to say I'm really surprised. It can't just be her looks, even though she is a beauty. They must have found a connection that's deep, and they did it fast," she said. "That's what I was afraid of." "What's to be afraid of? If they can work it out they might end up happier than any of us? Jack and I were nearly that close at first, but somehow he just got the urge to stray a little. I didn't really mind, but I wasn't exactly happy about it, just pragmatic. "You're a different story, and I'm not just bragging on you. Somehow you can make a woman feel that she's the only one in your life, even though the evidence that she isn't is lying naked beside you both. I was really surprised by that too, and I've spent a good bit of time talking to Gail, Judith, and Kathleen about it, separately of course. "All three of them love you better than tea cakes, and somehow they aren't a bit jealous of each other. In fact, they've gotten really close over it and they seem to think of you, Shelly, and Shelia nearly as one person, so they aren't jealous of the twins at all either," she said. "That's almost unbelievable I know, and I am happy about it, but what are we going to do about Jacob?" "We shouldn't do anything except tell him what we think if he asks us something. He might be making a big mistake and he might make the best decision of his life, but we have to let him do it and then deal with the results. "I'm pretty sure he will talk it over thoroughly with his mother and his aunt, and I'm sure that's the best thing. We'll just have to wait and see what happens. "If Jacob wants a harem, like you've gathered, I'm sure that we can help him get one of his own. It isn't for everyone though or even for most people. He, and the women he gets involved with have to make those decisions. It came to you almost naturally. I'm sure that Shelly and Shelia had a lot to do with it and I'm sure I did too. Maybe it isn't right for Jacob," Mom said. "I guess you're right, and now that you mention it, having a bunch of partners isn't the way things usually go. I'm worried now that things with Kathy might run aground," I said. "I think you are in for one of the biggest surprises of your life with Kathy. I can't put my finger on why I feel that way, but I will say Kathy seems to look at the rest of the girls here as a bunch of older sisters. You'll have to take your time with her, but I think she's going to fit in perfectly. Jack told me you plan to marry her, later," Mom said, grinning now. "It just hit me all of a sudden, and it seemed so right at the time. I didn't take time to consider how everyone else would feel about it," I said, sheepishly. "It's just my opinion, or maybe my hope, but I think it is perfect, and I think you should start thinking of all the girls in your group as wives, even though you can have only one in the eyes of the law. We just won't let the law do much looking around out here," Mom said. We left her bedroom then and found everyone at the counter, eating soup and sandwiches. They'd instigated a meal without us, but they did have food ready for us too. Shelly and Shelia started in right away, asking what part of the facts of life I was having explained to me this time and Dad surprised me by laughing the loudest. "You two have to admit that the facts of Jimmy's life may take a little more advice than the facts for others," he said, grinning. "Yes they do, and if he isn't careful, we might give him a pop quiz," Shelly and Shelia said, in their usual unison. Poor Barbara looked like she couldn't figure out what we were talking about. I probably needed to explain it to her in person. After everyone was in bed would probably be a good time to get started. Jacob, Holly, and Jenny were pretty quiet during the meal, and they wandered off almost as soon as it was over. Dad and Mom disappeared into their bedroom, leaving me and my girls to entertain Barbara. I sidled up and invited her to join the rest of us for a movie. I let the others choose and for once we ended up watching a comedy. I was glad, because it meant I wouldn't have to deal with a lot of sniffling after it was over. When it was done, bedtime was declared without dissent and we headed upstairs. I had Barbara on my mind, but when I got into the twins room, she got off it. I grabbed Shelly as soon as she was naked and pushed her onto the bed, initiating foreplay on the way down. It was a great effort, even if I do say so myself, but with the help of the lord and a good strong dick, I was able to get every one of them off before I crashed. I woke early the next morning and so did everyone in the bed. We couldn't all get into the shower at once, but I stayed through the whole group so they could have needed help applying soap. We were all laughing and teasing after we dried and headed downstairs. Mom, Tolishanea, and Kamakeata had eggs, bacon, and a mountain of toast ready and we dug in as soon as we could get seated. Jacob, Holly, and Jenny weren't far behind us either and I was surprised to see that they all seemed cheerful this morning. I think Barbara was surprised she was the last arrival. She almost blushed when I called her sleepyhead, but she realized I was just joking. After we'd eaten, I cornered Dad before he got away. "Can you ask the contractor to come out and give us some ideas for the exercise room and martial arts space," I asked. "I'll have Julian call him as soon as I get to the office. Do you have any ideas?" "I think we can cover everything if we convert four of the bedrooms into open space, if that'll be ok." "It sounds fine to me and I'm pretty sure I remember that moving the walls around isn't supposed to be any problem. I don't think partition walls on the first floor bear any of the weight for the second." "Great, just have her ask him to call me if he can come out, and I'll be sure to meet him here," I said. Dad agreed and then left to dress for work. Luckily for me, Holly and Jenny were taking care of their own things and didn't seem to need any help from me. Barbara said she'd be able to take care of everything for her project, if I could get her the space and I told her I would. I decided to call April, May, or June to get a time set for massage table shopping. I punched in their number and May answered, sounding like she hadn't been up long. "Hello." "This is Jimmy, I was calling to see if you knew a convenient time for us to go shopping for the massage table," I said. "I can be ready in an hour if you'd like." "That sounds great. I'll see you in an hour," I said, and rang off. I was ready to leave the house now though, before anything else came up. I went out, got into my Vette, and headed for the dealership where Bill was overseeing the work on our vehicles. He was back in among the goings on when I got there, but he walked over to me when he spotted me coming. "Hello Jimmy, did you come to crack the whip?" he asked. "Not really, I have to take care of something for Dad and I don't know much about it. I came to see if you could give me any hints." "I will if I can, what's up?" he asked. "Dad wants an airstrip and helipad out by the house, but he said that we can't put in fuel tanks..." "Air strip and helipad, I didn't know any of you were pilots," he said, interrupting. "We aren't, yet. He's going to hire an instructor or two and buy a plane and helicopter. He's decided that I need to learn, and Jacob is going to take the lessons too," I said. "You may have some trouble with this, Jimmy. You aren't old enough to do it legally yet, but if you're going to have your own strip, your own plane, and your own helicopter you're going to have enough money to get the training even if you can't get a license. "If I were you, I wouldn't mention it to anyone that you don't have to," Bill said. "It sounds like you know more than a little about it," I said. "I have a Private Pilot's License and I like to fly. I also think I can put you in touch with an instructor that might be convinced to help you out. She's an excellent pilot and instructor for both fixed wing and rotary, and she is not a fan of FAA regulations. She was in the military and has trained for combat, though she never flew any combat missions," Bill said. "That would be great, do you think you could feel her out for me?" "Sherry would kill me if I started feeling around on Jerrilyn," he said, and then laughed. "You know what I mean." "Yes I do, and I'll talk to her for you. Do you know what kind of aircraft you'll be looking for?" "Not a clue, Dad just said to get them, he doesn't have any idea what we need either. He did say he wants me to learn to fly by instruments and also multi engine," I said. "He is going to be spending a lot of money on aircraft then, but I don't guess it matters," Bill said. "I don't guess so. He told me to get them and I'm not going to waste enough time to let him change his mind." "Sounds like a plan to me, I'll talk to her and let you know something as soon as I can," he said. "We have another problem with the helipad and airstrip though, and I need some more information if you know it." "What?" "Dad said there's too much red tape involved in putting fuel tanks in the ground, so we thought we could buy one of those tank trucks and just put it in a barn or something near the strip. Do you know anything about them?" "As a matter of fact, I do. I drove a truck for a few years and I can help you out there too. I'm assuming you want a top of the line tractor and money isn't the first concern," Bill said. "Right again. I want one of those big ones with the tall stacks like on Mom's pickup." "Why don't you pick a day you'd like to go look at them and I'll take off? We'll go around and check out what's available." "That sounds great, can we go Thursday?" "I'll be ready Thursday morning and we can go truck shopping," he said. I was running out of time for this visit so I said goodbye and headed over to pick up May. She gave me directions to a medical supply place. I would have never guessed it was where you'd buy massage supplies because of all the hospital beds and walkers and other things there. They had plenty of massage things too though, and I had to spend about fifteen minutes convincing May to buy the top of the line things. As it was I still felt like a penny pincher when we left, there was only so much you could spend for massage therapy, even though I had her get three of everything she even looked at. "Jimmy, I just don't understand why you wanted to get three of everything," she said, as we were leaving. "I have an idea that you are quickly going to acquire more customers out at our place." "What do you mean?" "I mean, when everyone else hears that Barbara is getting a massage they are going to want one too. You three will probably have a day's work each every time you come out - but don't start trying to give us a discount because we bought the equipment," I said. "If you're right, we should give a big discount." "No you shouldn't, you have to come out there to do it, remember?" "But you said you'd send the limo for us," she said. "I will, but that doesn't matter. I'd have never thought of this if Barbara hadn't known you three and I'm sure I'm going to be a big hero for getting it arranged." "If you say so, but we'd better bring a portable table tonight since they won't be delivering the new stuff until tomorrow," she said. "There's no need for that either, while you were looking around I bought three portable tables too and the limo is on its way to pick them up now. He'll also be picking up most of the other stuff for us, everything but the big tables. You should be ready to go into business as soon as your lesson is over," I told her. "Do you think you could send the car for us a little early? We don't have any afternoon appointments and we could come on out and set things up if you can." "I'll tell him to come right back for you as soon as he gets unloaded. He'll wait at your place until you're ready to go. How's that?" "It will be perfect. April and June will be surprised," she said. We were back at her place by now and I let her out, telling her I'd see her this afternoon. I headed back to the house to spread the happy news. Most everyone was eating when I got back and I joined them. Jacob looked like he was in a much better mood and so did Holly and Jenny. I guess that all went together and I wondered if he'd talked to Kim again. I buttonholed him after we'd eaten and asked him. "I talked to her before she had to leave for school this morning. She agreed to come out here Saturday and talk thing over with me and I feel a lot better. At least she didn't leave the phone with Kathy. I'll probably talk to her again after she gets out of school," he said. "Let me know if there's any way I can help. I'll try to do anything I can," I said. "I'm glad you said that, because you may have to adopt Mom and Jenny," he said, grinning a little. "You know I'd love to, but do you really think it's going to come to that? Besides, how will they feel about it?" I asked. "I don't know, I've told them what Kim said and they encouraged me to go for her if that's what I wanted. They didn't mention a word about how they'd feel, and when I tried to bring it up, they wouldn't let me. They kept saying that I needed to do what was best for me, but it makes me feel kind of like a heel," he said. "Maybe you should just tell Kim about them and see what happens. I know it sounds crazy, but she might understand, somehow," I said. "I'm actually considering that. It isn't something I'd tell just anyone, but if we are going to be so close, I'll want to tell her someday anyhow and I'm sure she wouldn't tell anyone else. Maybe I should get it out right away. I'd hate to tell her later and have her feel like I hid something from her," he said. "I'm glad that it's you and not me, because I'm not sure I could deal with it," I said. "How do you think you're going to get by without dealing with it? You'll have to tell Kathy sometime too," he said. "I know, but I'm hoping I can wait a while at least." "Good luck, but I don't think you can wait very long," he said. Isn't that always how it goes? Here I was trying to give Jacob sage advice and he shoved the real world into my fantasy. He was exactly right though. Once he told Kim and she told Kathy it wouldn't take her long to put things together. Kathy was no dummy, and now that I thought about it, why hadn't she said anything after Saturday? I didn't have long to dwell on it though, because the limo driver started in with the portable massage tables then, bringing them right in through the front door. Mom was right there eyeballing them too. "Jimmy, what are these things?" she asked. "A surprise that I didn't take enough time to keep a secret. They are portable massage tables and there's more. Let Jacob and I have a little time to help him get the stuff in and then I'll tell all," I said. Of course everyone had to come help now and I'm sure the driver didn't mind a bit. May had picked out an amazing array of lotions and oils and other stuff and after I tripled the order it mounted up. We carried everything into the living room and left it, since April, May, and June would be here shortly and they could tell us where to put it. After the driver left everyone was standing around waiting for me to shed some light. I'd been hoping Barbara would help out a little, since she was here too. She just stood around and smirked though, not volunteering anything. "We're going to have some special visitors in a little while. April, May, and June are coming out to show us where to set this stuff up. They are all licensed masseuses that had a business in the same building as Barbara's dojo. They traded massages to Barbara for their lessons, and since Barbara didn't want to miss out on them, I invited them to come out here and take lessons with the rest of us and then things just escalated," I said. "In what way did things escalate?" Mom asked. "I took May to get some more equipment today, so they wouldn't have to bring a portable table out here for Barbara's massages, and I decided to get three tables, in case anyone else wanted to get a massage while they were here," I said. "That was an excellent idea, but you don't intend to get them to do all of us for their lessons do you?" Mom asked. "Of course not. I told them not to even try to give us a discount because we bought our own tables. I really think they should charge a little more for the bother of having to come out here." "They certainly should, in fact, I think that we could probably use them full time if we can talk them into it. I haven't had a massage in a while, but if these three were here handy, I might want a lot of them," Mom said. "I'm going to leave that up to you, but I'm all for it, and I'll bet it would be a winner from Dad's point of view too. A massage could probably go a long way toward easing the tension he seems to be having a lot lately." "I think you have really used your head this time, and you should probably try to get a massage early if you want one. I'm sure there will be people around here wanting to thank you for this idea," Mom said, grinning. For the next forty-five minutes we poked around in the things the driver brought, and a lot of the bottles were opened and sniffed. April, May, and June arrived about the time we'd exhausted new things to wonder about. I hadn't warned them about what would happen, and I got out of the way when they came in so I wouldn't be trampled. Hugging, kissing, and introductions were the order of the day now and it went on for probably thirty minutes, while Jacob and I watched. Soon enough, Mom was taking them off to show them the other wing of the house, near the exercise room and I went to warn her we would probably be losing some of the bedrooms. It's a good thing I did, because Mom thought they should set up in the bedrooms nearest the exercise room. After I told her what I thought would happen, she just moved them up a couple of room. Jacob and I started bringing the equipment and it didn't really take long at all to get things set up. "Now, how about some time in the pool," Mom suggested, after they were set up. "Oh, we didn't bring our swimsuits," May said. "They aren't necessary out here, and even if you'd brought them I'm sure that Jimmy would have ripped them off you sooner or later. He can be such a brute," Mom said, and that was that. April, May, and June weren't shy about skinny-dipping and they were a treat to look at, they even got into the swing of chase, but I noticed that it wasn't the same for Jacob anymore. This observation brought me back to the realization that I would have to deal with Kathy's questions if they came up and I expected them to do so, sooner rather than later. At first I took it easy on the three new players, of course I gave them sound kissings when I caught them, but I was hesitant to do any serious groping. That changed the second time that I caught May, because she gave my now hard dick a nice little squeeze and a stroke or two. I happened to catch April next and while kissing her, I took a handful of titty for a sweet fondle. She returned the favor on junior right away and her tongue in my mouth was even friendlier than before. I couldn't help but think of some of the things I'd heard about getting a massage, even though I knew that wasn't the type of massage they gave. I'd tried pretty hard to catch Barbara while we'd been playing, especially since she looked so delicious in her birthday suit. She was more than just fit though; she was quick and a good swimmer. Every time I went for her she got away. Jacob came to my rescue though, even if he hadn't meant to. He made a try for Barbara and while her attention was on getting away from him, I ambushed her. She might have tried her hardest while avoiding being caught, but she wasn't shy about kissing and groping when she was caught. She gave me a ferocious kiss and plastered her sweet titties against my chest. I was really glad to get my hands on her magnificent ass too. We left the pool about three and went inside for a light meal. Barbara said we'd be better off if we were almost hungry again for the lesson tonight. I didn't know when the movers came with her stuff, but she said it was all set up in the garage and the lesson would be at six, as planned. Barbara went out to the garage for more preparations after we finished, and Mom took April, May, and June into Dad's study for a talk. I cornered Jacob to tell him about Bill looking for an instructor for our flying lessons. He was still enthusiastic about them, especially the helicopter training. When we finally went to the garage for our first martial arts lesson, Jacob and I were it again. Barbara let April, May, and June show us that there was no way in hell we could get a hand on them - except as we were flying by on our way to the mat. They didn't even break a sweat while they threw us all over the garage. The hour-long demonstration really served to make all the women very interested, especially Mom. Jacob and I got our reward after class was over. We, along with Barbara, were first in line for massages, and as soon as I was naked and on the table, May had a question for me. "Are you going to slip into Barbara's room tonight and show her a good time?" "What?" "You don't have to play dumb with me, we all know Barbara pretty well and she told us what your mother told her. If you're going to haul her ashes tonight, I want to tell April," she said. "Why does April need to know?" "April is doing Barbara's massage, and we usually try to make sure Barbara isn't horny by the time we're done. If you're going to take care of her later, April won't wring her out now," she said. "I'm planning on it, unless you wring me out," I said, chuckling. "I'll be right back," she said, and left for a couple of minutes. "Don't forget," she said, when she came back and started on me. It was my first massage and I was surprised at how good it made me feel. She went all over me, on both sides, but when she was done I felt like I could get up and climb a mountain. I didn't have any idea that they could leave you weak or make you feel like running a marathon by differences in technique and I wondered what shape they had left Barbara in. I guessed I would find out later tonight. ------- Chapter 30 Since I'd been one of the first to get a massage, and since I'd been left raring to, I hung around with those waiting in yet another bedroom that was being used as a waiting room. Jacob came in just after I did and he looked ready for action himself. May had taken Mom with her, and June led Holly off, then April appeared in the door. "I'll need a couple of you girls to help Barbara to her room. Sometimes she's a little unsteady after I get through with her," she said, and then winked at me. Shelly and Shelia were up at once and they went off with April. Gail followed them, since she was next in line for April's attention. I watched a few minutes later as Shelly and Shelia went by, one on either side of Barbara, who did seem a little woozy. We just sat around gabbing and after a few minutes I noticed Tolishanea and Kamakeata weren't with us. I asked about them and Judith said that they were waiting for Dad, to let him know what was happening and to bring him up for his treatment when he got home. They brought him in after only a few more minutes, and as he sat down, he started bragging on me for this idea. "It was really Mom's idea, I only stumbled onto April, May, and June when I was helping Barbara get things going. She's the one that knew them and she introduced us." "Well, I'm happy about it, no matter who got it done. I just hope there aren't too many of us for them to take care of. Maybe we should split it up somehow," he said. "I asked May about that and she said this would be fine. It is a little more than they are accustomed to doing at once, but she said we could make it up to them with a little consideration tomorrow. I was thinking along the lines of breakfast in bed at first, but after my treatment, I'm thinking of naming my children after them when I get some," I said. "Is it really that good?" Dad asked. "It was great. It made getting my ass kicked during the lesson worth while," I said. "It's funny, but I saw Shelly and Shelia leading Barbara to her room and she didn't seem like she wanted to do anything but sleep," Dad said. "I think it all depends on what condition they intend to leave you in. Maybe you should tell them if you want to go right to bed after they're done. I don't really know that much about it, but it can't hurt to ask." "No, it can't, and if that's what they can do, I want to be put out right away. I've been feeling a lot of tension with this latest deal I'm working on and I've had some trouble sleeping too. If they can put me out for the night, I won't mind skipping supper at all," he said. May came back with Mom then and she looked like she could climb a mountain right now. She bragged on May, after giving Dad a welcome home kiss. "Jack, I asked May about all the tension you've been feeling and she says that it will be history when she's done with you. Jimmy, you and Jacob need to move May's table into our bedroom for your Dad's treatment, and then bring it back when May is done with him," Mom said. We got up and followed May back to her makeshift treatment room. She sent Jacob off with the table and asked me to help her gather some of the other things. She didn't say anything else until Jacob was gone. "Barbara will be ready for a visit after a couple of hours. She'll be sleeping until then, so you need to let her. After a while just go on in and have your wicked way with her. April said she left her needy," she said, and then giggled. "I don't know what to say or how to thank you." "Don't worry about that at all. You're Mom knew what to say and she said it this afternoon. Our list of clients has dropped dramatically, but our income has grown by leaps and bounds. You can count on getting your back, or anything else you can think of, rubbed often. "Now help me get this stuff together, so I can go and make your Dad understand how indispensable we are," she said, and giggled again. Tolishanea and Kamakeata had some sandwiches and soup ready in the kitchen, so Jacob and I ate while May was working Dad over. We'd been finished about ten minutes when she came out and signaled for us. "You need to help me get him into bed, he's so relaxed now that he's almost out of it, and it would be a bummer if he fell getting off the table," she said. We went in to help him and he was as limp as a noodle. After we got him into bed we grabbed her table and other things and took them back upstairs. Shelly and Shelia were just coming out from their turns so everyone went down to eat before the last rounds. Jacob and I decided we could handle another couple of sandwiches too. The massages continued after we finished eating, but Shelly, Shelia, Gail, and I went up to Shelly and Shelia's big bed. I knew better than to get anything serious started with them and they knew about my appointment for later. "Jimmy has been a bad boy and he has to go see the teacher for his punishment," Shelly said, teasing. "Jimmy has to go see the teacher about another dream come true," I said. "Another dream come true, what was the first one," Shelia asked. "Well the first dream come true was making love to Judith and the next dream come true was getting a date with Kathy," I said. "What about Shelly, Shelia, and I?" Gail asked. "None of you could be a dream come true, because I never even dreamed I'd have a chance with you. If we widen the scope to hot fantasies that came true, you'd sure as hell count," I said. It was the right thing to say, because I got an awful lot of kissing and groping over it. I decided I could probably restrain myself at the last so I spent the next thirty minutes kissing, licking, and groping a little myself. Judith and Kathleen got some attention too after they came in from their massages. When I slipped into Barbara's room I was happy to see the lights had been dimmed instead of extinguished. I had no trouble seeing my way and I found her asleep with only a sheet for cover. Even under the sheet she looked fantastic and since she was flat on her back just now I could see her breasts showed up as inviting mounds in the material. I took hold of it and pulled it down slowly, unveiling her. I'd already had visual confirmation of her loveliness, in the pool, but in the low light of her bedroom she looked even more desirable. She moved slightly as the sheet came completely off her, rolling to her side. This view reminded me that her ass was beautiful too. I was already naked and I eased into the bed behind her, putting one arm over her and searching for a titty right away. I found one, gave it a gentle squeeze, and then teased the nipple as I moved myself up against her in the spoon position. Her hips made a little motion as my dick settled between her ass cheeks, and she made an incoherent sound, as if she were talking in her sleep. I let my hand leave the titty and I caressed my way down to her bush, playing in it with my fingers when I got there. Barbara flexed her hips toward my hand slightly and then stiffened as she woke. I could feel her tense up for a second or two and then relax, settling back against me. "Have I got a mystery lover so soon?" she asked, whispering. I won't be a mystery for very long, but I do intend to be your lover," I said, kissing the back of her neck. "You won't hurt me will you?" she asked, whispering again and sounding shy. "I won't if you mind me, but you could earn yourself a spanking if you don't." She shivered as I said it, and it made me wonder what she was thinking of. Barbara acted almost as if she was frightened by me, but I didn't see how she could be. If she wanted to stop this I had no doubt that she could, physically. "I'll mind you, I'll do what you say - just don't hurt me, please," she said, pleading. I was a little more surprised since she sounded resigned to her fate, instead of anxious for it, like May had led me to believe she was. Still, no matter what the circumstances, I was going to fuck Barbara unless she raised hell about it, soon. "I've tried to be a good girl. I've never let the boys touch me before, but I can tell you aren't going to let me be a good girl any longer," she said, quivering in my arms. Could that be right? Could Barbara be a virgin, still? I didn't think so, but I was in an excellent position to find out. I pushed my hand down past her bush to get a finger to her lips, but she kept her legs tightly together. "Give me room. I don't want to be rough, but you have to do as I say," I told her, and felt her legs move apart a little and she shuddered in my arms. It was enough for me to find her damp slit, and I could feel the tiny bump of her clitoris as my finger moved over it. It wasn't fully aroused yet, but it had swelled slightly. I wiggled a finger in her opening and collected some of her oil, spreading it over her clitty and then toying with it. Barbara sucked in a breath and flexed her hips as I teased her. I could feel goose bumps springing up on her arms as she lay there, mostly passive. I still wasn't sure what type of game she was playing, but it had me boiling already and I had to fight the urge to force my way between her legs and fuck her savagely, now. "You're going to do all those nasty things I've heard about to me, aren't you. You played with my titties and now you're rubbing my pussy. You're going to fuck me aren't you Jimmy?" she asked, sounding excited now. I didn't reply. I just kept teasing her and as I did her hips moved more purposely and she rolled toward me lying flat on the bed and reaching her head up to kiss me. Her tongue was lively in my mouth after only a few seconds and her arms had come around me to hold me close. I left off her clit and moved down to push a finger between her lips, and then up into her. Her tunnel was much tighter than I expected, but she didn't have a hymen. I was glad about that and I hadn't expected to find one there, even after what she'd said. "Oh, oh, Jimmy, you've done it haven't you, you've got your finger in me. No boy's ever done that to me before," she said. "Well are you glad or not?" "I'm glad, so glad. I hoped you or Jacob would do it to me. I've always been afraid of men," she said, and a little light shined for me. "Even though I'm only a boy, I'm still going to fuck you," I told her, gruffly, and she shivered again. "I know. I know you will. I want you to. I was so glad when your mother told me that you probably would. I've only been with girls or women before," she said, and then kissed me again, more passionately. I couldn't believe it, but it seemed true. Too good to be true. She was a grown virgin, and with no hymen, at least that was what she was telling me. I couldn't remember ever being this turned on. I pulled my lips from hers and found a nipple to nibble and kiss. She shook all over as I sucked and teased her nipple while I finger fucked her good. She was as juicy as a freshwater clam by now, and her hips had her pussy in motion around my finger. If I'd had time, I'd have been panting over what I was about to do to her. Too hot to wait any longer, I moved between her legs and she spread them wide as I got in place. My dick head poked around toward her entrance, but with her hips moving I didn't hit the right spot. "Put me in. Use your hand to guide me. I'm ready to fuck you now." I could feel her hand trembling as she took hold of my dick. She pressed the head between her lips, right at her entrance. "Rub the head up and down between your lips, get it wet and slippery, that'll make it better." She did it, tentatively at first and then more vigorously as she got the feel of a dickhead between her labia. I still had a hard time believing this, but it seemed more likely as we went along. She just didn't seem to know exactly what to expect. I knew what to expect though. I could tell I was going to be in very familiar territory soon and I was happy about it. Even over the scent of the massage oils April had used I could smell Barbara's pussy. It smelled hot felt hot as she played my glans over it. When she put it to her entrance again I pressed in slowly and she tensed as I did. "I really haven't done it before Jimmy. Please be gentle," she said, meekly. "Hurting you is the last thing I want to do and I can tell you haven't done it. You're not going to believe how much fun you're about to have." I pressed it in her more slowly than I ever had before and I loved the feel of my dick pushing her labia aside to worm its way into her body. As I luxuriated in the enveloping wet heat I thought about the strawberry blonde bush I was pushing myself up under. I withdrew after about a two-inch penetration and then pushed again. I made it a little further, still moving slowly, and when I pulled back this time, she put her arms around me again and spread her legs wider. I wasn't in any hurry tonight, because this felt wonderful, she was wonderful. Two more slow strokes had me fully imbedded and I made firm contact with her cervix. She gasped when I bumped it and gripped me tighter. I stroked her slowly, but firmly for a good while then, and she kept getting hotter and hotter, moaning out each time I found the end of her sheath. I maneuvered a little and managed to get most of my upper body's weight on my elbows, and to get both my hands full of titty. My thumbs played with the nipples when I wasn't sucking them. It was hell, but I kept my pace slow because I was enjoying her body and her reactions to my thrusting. Barbara picked up her legs and wrapped them around my ass then. It changed the angle of our union a little and let me get it further up her. I was smacking her cervix firmly now with every long stroke and from the way she was shaking and trembling I knew that she liked it. She went off beneath me before I even realized she was close. I wasn't close, so I held it all the way up her to let her inner muscles work me over and I kissed her face and throat, pinching her nipples too. She went limp and her arms and legs slipped off me so I kept my weight off her to let her catch her breath. "It was wonderful Jimmy, I did love it." "It isn't over Barbara. That was only the first of many for you tonight." Without slipping out, I rolled us over until she was on top. This gave me even better access to her titties after she leaned in close and it let me get my hands on her lovely ass. With only a little coaching, she was posting a trot on my pole and I was sucking and squeezing her titties again. Barbara caught on quickly and as I played with her titties and provided a pole for her to hump on I began to get wound up. Then she found a new stroke, one that I hadn't been involved in before. She leaned her upper body down onto me and stopped raising and lowering her ass to fuck me. She was still on her knees, but she had quit pumping her ass up and down with her legs. She took a new angle and began flexing her ass around her hip joints, using her lower back to hammer her pussy up and down my dick at a rate I couldn't hope to follow. I lay there with my dick up her and just let her fuck. We both hit the finish line in a dead run a few seconds later. She screamed my name as she got there and then slammed herself all the way down on me. I'd grabbed her fabulous ass cheeks just before I blew and pulled her to me with all my strength. Later, I stroked and caressed her back and played with her ass. I dragged a finger up and back in her crack, teasing her rosebud as I passed over it. "God, that feels so nasty; I love it," she said, kissing me. It did feel hasty but it also felt good. "We're going to do it again, aren't we?" "I hope so, you aren't too tired, are you?" "No, I want to, it's just..." "Just what?" "Can you do me from behind, dog style? I've been told it's good that way, and it seems even nastier," she said. "I love it that way, love it. One dog style fuck coming up," I said, and she trembled again. It took me a few minutes to get hard again, but she helped by playing with my dick and balls. I got her into position, up on her knees, with her face on the mattress. She looked even hotter from where I was now and it made me anxious. I eased up behind her and split her lips with my dick. She was more ready this time and I was all the way up her with the first stroke. Getting even deeper this way. My dick pressed against her cervix firmly with every stroke. Barbara was in tune with the fucking now and she seemed to love it. I bent myself down over her back and took hold of a titty with each hand. As I twisted and pulled on her nipples she moaned and pushed her ass back to me as if she wanted even more of me up her. She went off twice before I felt the urge to pick up the pace. I wanted to go faster, but from this angle, I didn't want to pull back very far on the out strokes. She just felt too good inside for that. When I was close, I cut my strokes even shorter, making little jabs, and keeping my dickhead up against her cervix most of the time. It almost felt like it was trying to open up to let me in. Barbara was close too, but I didn't think she was going to get there with me. I pulled a hand off one titty and moved it down into her bush, using two fingers to tease and wiggle her clitty. My climax was on me before I knew it and when I realized I'd go off any second I wiggled her clit as fast as I could and kept my dick all the way up her. I'll swear it felt like I'd pushed it through her cervix but I knew that wasn't possible. When I started coming Barbara did too and she howled like a bitch as she ground her ass back toward my pelvis. I guess my hand's action on her clit did it for her, because she collapsed onto her belly after a few seconds and all of a sudden I was spraying come out onto her back as she lay there, motionless. I lay beside her and intended to kiss her lips, but I saw she had fainted. It wasn't the first time this had happened to me so I didn't panic. Twenty minutes later I was panicking. Barbara was still unconscious. I didn't know what in the fuck to do and I was scared. My anxiety shifted me into kid mode, I was still a kid after all - I went looking for the nearest adult, as in teacher. I didn't want to leave Barbara unattended, but I had sense enough to know I wasn't doing her a hell of a lot of good. I'd come in here naked and I left naked, headed for Holly and Jenny's room. I didn't care that I was naked and I didn't care if they were asleep. Getting them was my first choice, but it barely edged out screaming and crying. They were both asleep in their big bed, and since they had already moved around enough to get the sheet partially off them, I could tell at once that they were both naked too. I didn't have time for admiration though. I shook Holly's shoulder gently and in a few seconds her eyes opened. First she gave me a little smile and then as she came completely awake. I could see she was curious and no doubt she wondered why I was here, naked. "Holly, Barbara fainted while we were making love and she is still out. It's been over twenty minutes," I said, trying not to sound as upset as I was. She looked surprised for a second and then turned to wake Jenny. It took her a couple of seconds too, but then Holly told her what I'd said. They both got up then and I led them back to Barbara's room, hoping for the best, but still scared shitless. When we got back in her room, I turned the lights up but Holly told me not to make them too bright since it might disturb Barbara. Hell, I wanted to disturb her. I wanted her to wake up. I did as she told me to though and only turned them up a little. Barbara was just liked I'd left her and I realized that maybe I should have tried to put her into a less exposed position. She was as limp as a dishrag, but she was still mostly on her knees, with her ass propped up on them. Her face and chest were to the mattress and my dried come was all over her back. Her face looked so peaceful though. "Well, if she's dead, it looks like she died happy," Jenny said, and then giggled. "She can't be dead, she was breathing when I left," I said, trying not to scream. "Dammit, Jenny, this isn't time for jokes. Jimmy is about to panic. Let me look at her," Holly said. She bent down to look closely and then she took one of Barbara's wrists. Even I knew she was checking her pulse. Then she leaned back and just seemed to be looking at Barbara's tits. I figured out finally that she was watching to see if she was breathing. "How long did you say she's been like this?" Holly asked. "I'm not sure exactly, but it's been over twenty minutes by now. At first I thought she just fainted because of her orgasm, but it's been too long for that, hasn't it?" "I don't know, but it seems like an awfully long time. If that's what this is your stock has gone way up in my estimation," Jenny said. "Stop that, Jenny, he feels bad enough already," Holly said. "Don't be too hard on her, Holly, I think she's trying to cheer me up." "I guess, and she does have a real point. If you start doing this on a regular basis Jenny and I are going to feel left out," Holly said. "We're going to feel really left out if Jacob caves to Kim," Jenny said, sounding more than a little miffed. "We've already been over that ground Jenny. If Jacob is serious about Kim, you and I will just have to respect that." "I know, and I will, but I don't have to like it even though I know it's what normal people do." "I don't want to get involved in this discussion at all, but I do want to remind both of you that I'll never be considered normal," I told them, and then I felt a little guilty. They both smiled at me and then pulled me between them for a serious hugging and kissing. I had titties for days pressed into me from either side. Even with Barbara's condition unchanged I couldn't help taking this opportunity to fondle a spectacular ass with each hand. They'd really taken my mind off my current troubles with this and Jenny was kissing me like she really meant it as her hand strayed down to play with my dick. I guess it was a good thing Barbara made a little sound just as I snuck a finger up between each of their legs from the back and found a dampening slit with each hand. We broke apart as soon as we heard her though and I was the first one to reach her. I was looking right at her face from only inches away when her eyes snapped open. I don't know what I was expecting, but whatever it was, it wasn't what I got when she opened her eyes. I could tell as soon as she recognized me, because a smile bigger than any I'd ever seen on her lit her face and she gave me a look that let me know she adored me. "Oh Jimmy, I love you so!" I was stupefied since these were words I had no way of preparing for. It was true that we'd just made love, but how could that translate into her being in love with me all of a sudden. I didn't know, but I did know her look shouted it even more loudly than she had. I could tell without a doubt she meant it exactly as it had sounded, for now at least. What could I do? I kissed her, mostly because I was so glad she'd come back. She kissed back too, but it was more than that. She ravished my mouth and lips and threw her arms around me, moaning in her chest and trembling all over. I don't know what Holly and Jenny did, because all my attention was on Barbara now. She demanded it, and my relief from her regained consciousness didn't allow me to wonder if we were being watched. It's doubtful Barbara even knew they'd been in the room when she woke, and as she kissed and petted me, rubbing her beautiful body on me, I didn't have time to wonder what they were up to. Barbara was burning up again within seconds and I was right with her while she rolled me to my back and reached down to place my dick again while her hips straddled me. She lowered her tight, hot, wet, and wonderful pussy around my hard dick and then enveloped it in one stroke. As she raised and lowered her ass, fucking me with long strokes, I put my attention on the great titties that were right in my face again. Her long strokes on me were delicious, but they didn't last. Soon she laid back down over me closely and set her hip-rocking scheme back into action. I just held on as she fucked me to oblivion with her high-speed ass. I thought I was going to be the one who fainted this time, as she slammed her pussy up and back on me, all the while squeezing my dick with incredible firmness. I could feel my prostate get ready to set off the fireworks and it sent out an urge to blast that I couldn't deny. Come shot up my dick and with it came a sensation of pleasure and lust that was stronger than ever before. Barbara was right with me too, and she screamed loudly enough to wake everyone in the house. I had no doubt Mom could hear her downstairs. I even did a little yelling of my own - maybe more than a little. After she finished coming, nearly two minutes after I had, Barbara stretched her legs out and settled down on top of me. She kissed my face and neck and around my ears and generally anything she could reach easily. Her hands petted and stroked up and down my body, and she wiggled deliciously on me. I found the strength to move my hands to her ass and play with it for a little bit, but she didn't give me much time for that. She told me over and over how much she loved me, and then she began kissing her way down toward my spent dick. She must have kissed my body in over a hundred places as she went, and when she got to my groin she used her lips and tongue to clean me up thoroughly. She wasn't trying to get me hard again right away - she just seemed intent on getting things tidy down there. When she had me as clean as she wanted me, she began worshiping my dick. That's the only way I can describe what she did. I could tell she didn't have experience at cocksucking, but she learned by doing, using her lips, tongue, and hands everywhere. When she finally took my dick into her mouth and began sucking I was already as hard as I could get. I guess someone had told her that teeth were not involved in a good blowjob because I never felt hers. Her lips and tongue put me in heaven though as she bobbed her head up and down with her tongue constantly swirling around my dick. She used one hand to pet and caress my balls and the other to massage my prostate from the outside. She also kept up a constant suction and I could feel the insides of her cheeks sliding up and down my throbbing shaft. It wasn't long before I had another massive, ball draining explosion, but I never saw a drop of come, because she greedily swallowed it all. Even though she hadn't let me make a mess this time she still licked and sucked on everything down there again, until I had to pull her back up to me before I grew another boner. I needed a break. She came to me willingly though and almost anxiously, cuddling up against me and trying to get all possible contact between my skin and hers. Right away, she was back to kissing and nibbling my lips and neck and cooing her love into my ears until I began to worry if she might turn into a jealous problem. I toyed with her body such as I could, until I had my breath back. It was still wonderful and exciting and she was so attentive to what I was doing. Both her breasts were pressed against the side of my chest, but when I sought a nipple with my hand, she pulled back to give me total access, spreading her legs a little at the same time and pushing her pussy up to my hip, then humping slightly. This was all great, but I knew I had to ask her what she was feeling. I didn't mind if she loved me, but I was afraid that there would be problems soon over it and I couldn't help but wonder how she got in love with me so quickly. "Barbara, you keep telling me you love me, do you mean it?" "With all my heart, I can hardly believe how much I love you," she said. "How did it happen? I mean, I know we were making love, and then you fainted. When you came back, you started telling me you loved me. Isn't that a little strange?" I asked. "I don't know how it happened Jimmy, but I know it happened. I was anxious for you to fuck me, and happy when you came in to do it, but I didn't love you. I lusted for you, but it wasn't love, "While we were screwing I felt closer to you, but it still wasn't love. It was sex and I wanted it, but it was only sex. "The last time, before I fainted, it was so, so good, and at the last, when you stroked my clitty and pushed your dick so far up me it was just too good. I knew I was going to faint from it, I felt it coming, but it was too good to stop. "When I woke and saw your face so close it hit me. I was in love with you and that I would always love you. I can't explain it, but I can feel it in my heart." "You know that I make love to other women too don't you?" "Of course, and that's only right. A man as wonderful as you are should have all the women he can. It's only right," she said, and she was so sincere it was almost scary. "Then you won't be jealous if I'm with another woman?" "Never. I know you don't love me like I love you Jimmy, but it doesn't bother me. I hope that you'll let me make love to you often, but it's you who's running the show. I'll do whatever you tell me to. You may not be mine, but I'm yours completely." What in hell had happened? I didn't have a clue. ------- Chapter 31 Barbara snuggled up even closer it seemed, and then we drifted off to sleep. Sunshine woke me, and when I opened my eyes, Barbara was smiling at me and she quickly kissed my lips. She wasn't overtly passionate. It was more like a kiss you'd get from someone who really cared about you. It had my mind reeling with memories of what had happened last night. I guess she could tell I was still confused. "Don't worry, I won't make a big production of being in love. I am though, and it feels wonderful," she said, and she did seem completely happy. We got out of bed and she asked if we could shower together. I was all for that, and in minutes we were wet and soapy. Even if I wasn't intent on fucking her again this morning, I still loved getting my hands on her lovely body; God, it was a thrill. After we were dry, she stayed in her room to dress while I headed for mine. She asked me what she should wear, and I almost said T-shirt and nothing else, but I figured we might have some visitors today, so I told her to bring some sweat shorts with her, just in case. I went to my room and put on jeans and a dress shirt, I knew that the construction guy would probably be by today and I might end up having to go out for something anyway, so it seemed I should wear decent clothes from the start. Shelly and Shelia blew in just as I finished dressing and they wanted to know how my night with Barbara had been. I had to tell somebody, so I closed the door and told them the whole thing exactly as I remembered it. "Wow, that is wild. I can see how you'd freak when she stayed out that long, and then to have her wake up saying she loved you, wow!" Shelly said. "That is too weird, Jimmy, too weird. How can she faint from coming, stay out thirty minutes, and then wake up in love? Are you sure she wasn't yanking your chain?" Shelia asked. "She seemed sincere, completely sincere. I know it seems weird to you two 'cause it seems weird to me too." "Well it isn't so strange that she loves you, we both do, and I have a sneaking suspicion that Judith, Gail, and Kathleen do too - face it, you're very loveable. It is strange that it would come to her while she was unconscious though," Shelly said. "It was one hell of a surprise to me - one second she was out of it and the next, her eyes were full of love. That's the best way I can describe it. I'll swear I could almost feel love coming from her toward me. "I can believe what you say about Judith, Gail, and Kathleen and I knew already that you two and Mom loved me, but I have to tell you, it's stronger with Barbara. It's almost as if she's devoted the rest of her life to me now. I know that sounds crazy, but it's the feeling I get from her, and after our shower this morning, I kinda like it." Mom tapped on the closed door then, just as Shelly was about to say something. I went over to open it and when she was inside I closed it again and then pulled her to me for a serious good-morning kiss. I also took the time to check for panties under her T-shirt and she wasn't wearing any. "I can always count on you to check and make sure I still have an ass, can't I?" "Of course you can, mother." "Well what's this little pow-wow all about?" she asked. I told her everything and I could see Shelly and Shelia were hanging on every word again - maybe they wanted to see if I'd left anything out the first time. "That's hard to believe. I mean it's not hard to believe that she loves you, who wouldn't? It's just hard to believe that it came to her like that, and it's also odd she stayed out so long," Mom said. "I've told you everything I know about it and I was there. Maybe you should talk to Jenny and Holly too, and then talk to Barbara," I said. "Are you sure you want me prying into your relationships?" Mom asked. "It isn't prying if I ask you to and I am asking. It isn't that I think there's anything particularly wrong about it, but I still think we should know more if we can find out more." "I'll talk to them all then, Holly and Jenny first to see what they thought and then I'll buttonhole Barbara. I'm not upset that she says she loves you. I think it's wonderful. I just want to know how it happened in the blink of an eye and I want to find out what she has to say about coming so hard she was out for half an hour. You'd better make sure you remember how you did that little trick," Mom said, and laughed. Our strategy session broke up then and we all headed down to the kitchen. Even though it was still early, Dad had already left for the office. Everyone else was at the counter, except Holly, Jenny, and Jacob, and breakfast was already underway. Mom, Shelly, Shelia, and I found seats and dug in ourselves. Kamakeata and Tolishanea were fully into their new routine of cooking and serving and though it was new, they made it seem natural. Mom asked them about the others. "Holly and Jenny must still be in bed, but Jacob was down here for coffee and a sweet roll early. I think he went back to his room to try catching Kim on the phone before she left for school," Kamakeata said. During breakfast, I noticed Barbara glanced over at me again and again, and if she caught my eye she smiled widely. Nobody else seemed to notice it though, but they did notice after we finished eating. I made a point to kiss the cooks and then every other woman present. Barbara happened to be the last and she was so affectionate about it that I didn't want to let her go. I could feel that she was really serious with all this from her kiss, and I guess I returned it in kind. No one said anything, but after we broke our kiss I could see they had noticed. Holly and Jenny showed up then, and since Jacob wasn't around, I thought I could get by with giving them a good morning kiss at least. Holly was slightly in the lead, and they had both seen Barbara and my demonstration. When I opened my arms to kiss Holly she was circumspect and we kissed on the lips, but no tongues were exchanged. I hugged her but didn't let my hands stray. Jenny wasn't circumspect at all and I suspect she was horny. I put my lips to hers and hugged her, but unlike Holly, she didn't keep her mouth closed and she didn't even wait for my tongue - she pressed hers inside right away. Jenny didn't settle for a lackluster hug either. She wrapped her arms around me, pulling me tight to her bountiful breasts and she pressed herself against me firmly, letting me feel her hips push her pussy to my groin. Not being a saint, I put my hands on her ass, and gave her a panty inspection. My dick was up for the duration when we broke the kiss and I hated to let her ass go. Holly tried to give her a disapproving look, but the one Jenny gave back was more than defiant. "We can talk about it later if you want," Jenny said, and I assumed she was calling Holly's bluff. I knew the Jacob and Kim saga was not proceeding without friction and I hated that. Maybe I was being treacherous to my new friend, but I didn't feel guilty. I had a young girlfriend too, but even though I intended to marry her someday I wasn't about to brush off all the other women on her whim if she developed one. As far as I was concerned all the sharing was over, but that didn't mean I was going to turn Jenny down if she wanted some. If she asked me for dick I was going to give her all she wanted, up to the limit of my strength. I'd try my best to give Jacob time to get things settled, but if it came down to it I'd cure Jenny's frustration if she wanted me to - Holly's too if she asked. My cell phone rang as they headed for their breakfast; it was Dad letting me know Scott Jackson, the building contractor, would be coming out this morning at nine. I told Dad I'd wait for him and he rang off. Jacob came down and waited for me to finish my call before coming over to me. "Can I invite Kim to come out Saturday?" "Of course, you can invite her out anytime you want to and you don't need anyone's permission. You live here now Jacob, and I want you to think of it as your home. I'm sure that Mom does too, and everyone else." "Maybe so, but if we were still living at our old house I'd ask Mom before I brought someone over for the day," he said, smiling. "You might want to mention it to Mom, but I'm sure you don't need to ask. Mom likes Kim and she'll be happy to have her come out. I was planning on asking Kathy to come out too." "That's good, but I'd like to pick Kim up by myself this time if it's all right with you," he said. "It's fine, but I'm glad you said something, so I'll remember to ask Kathy. I've been assuming she'd be out here, but I haven't even mentioned it to her. I'll have to try and remember to do it tonight." The doorbell rang and I went to get it. It was Scott Jackson here already and I was a little surprised. He explained that something else had come up and he wondered if we could go ahead and look over what I wanted to show him. I agreed. I asked him to have a seat and went to get Barbara. She was in the kitchen at the counter still, and since she was out of his sight, she pulled on her sweat shorts. We went back to get him and then headed for the garage first. Barbara told him how much space she would need and then we headed for the exercise room to look over what we had now. We explained we thought we could get by with taking out a few bedrooms. "We can do that with no problem, but it seems a waste to me. I did the construction on this house, and I know we left the end of this wing ready for expansion. I also know your Dad has two truckloads of the same stone we used for the external wall in storage. He bought the extra specifically for expanding later," he said. "How much time difference are we talking about, between an expansion and removing the partitions?" I asked. "Three months, probably, maybe a little less. You'll be able to get more room with an expansion though, and it will save having to move and store all the furniture and fixtures you have in the bedrooms now," he said. "That is something I hadn't considered and there is a lot of expense tied up in the bedrooms. It would all probably just end up being discarded in the end. Go ahead with the expansion then, and we'd appreciate any thing you could do to get it done quickly without sacrificing quality." "Believe me, when your Dad calls he goes right to the top of the list. In fact I'm going to cancel the appointment I'd made for this morning. We won't be able to get to him as quickly as I thought." He said his goodbyes and left then and I pulled Barbara to me for a kiss when he'd gone. She was eager and I thought about pushing her sweat shorts back down, and starting the morning off right. I didn't though, even if I did get my hands under the shorts for a quick feel. We broke it off and went back into the main part of the house. Mom met us when we got to the washroom/lounge. "Scott didn't stay long, is everything set now?" she asked. "Yeh, he recommended building an addition instead of taking out the bedrooms. He said it would only take about three months and we won't end up losing any bedrooms." "Good, that means we won't have all that mess in this wing. They're always careful but they can't help making a mess when they're tearing out walls and things like that. "If you're through I'd like to talk to Barbara for a while," Mom said. I agreed and so did Barbara. We headed back toward the living room and they went into Dad's study when we got to it. I went into the kitchen where most everyone, except Jacob, was still sitting around. "Is Mom talking to Barbara?" Shelly asked, when I got there. "Yes, they're in the study." "I wish I was a fly on the wall in there," Shelia said. "What's up?" Gail asked. "Our man did a number on Barbara last night," Shelly said. "Oh, what kind of number," Judith asked, and I could see she was getting set to tease me at the first opportunity. "I only know what he told us, but Holly and Jenny saw some of it, maybe they can clue us in," Shelia said. "All we saw were the results, but they were impressive," Holly said. "Impressive? They were mind-boggling. He came in, woke us up, and told us Barbara had fainted from an orgasm and she was still out after twenty minutes. We went back to her room with him and she was still out. "She came back after a few more minutes and you should have seen her face when she saw him. Even if she hadn't said anything I could tell that she was in love, and then she told him. They forgot us completely, but we watched them go at it again until we were ashamed of ourselves," Jenny said. "And horny as billy goats, don't forget getting horny," Holly said, giggling. "I can't forget it, I'm still horny," Jenny said, laughing herself. "That's weird. I don't mean her fainting, he's done that to me too, but did she really stay out that long," Judith asked, looking right at me. "Yes, she did, and it scared the crap out of me. I was almost in a panic," I said. "I just hope like hell you remember what you did to her. I already love you, but that doesn't mean I don't want a dose of the same thing," Gail said, and then everyone laughed. I didn't laugh hard though since I was trying now to remember exactly what I had done. It wasn't that I wanted to fuck them all unconscious, even if that might not be such a bad thing. I was remembering how good it had felt to me, even if Barbara did drop out before I was through. Jacob came back down then and it brought our gab session to a halt. To mask this effect I asked him if he could come with me for a while. "Where are we going?" "Shopping." "Man, I hate shopping, what are we shopping for?" he asked. "Dad told me I needed to get you a couple of Glocks and a Barrett like mine." "Well maybe I can stand it this once," he said, laughing. "We need to go pick up Mom's truck and my hummer too. I guess we should see if we can get a volunteer to drive Mom's truck back." I asked Mom and she said she'd come with us, and after she put on some shorts we went out to my Vette and headed to town, with Mom in my lap. It was hard for Jacob to keep from laughing at her predicament, since I gave her titties the business all the way down to the dealership. They were just so easy to hand with her in my lap and I couldn't resist. My hummer and Mom's truck were on the ready line when we got there and Fitzsimmons was out with the keys as soon as someone told him we'd come for them. He asked me again to check with Bob Johnson about my trailer's winch so I headed that way after Jacob and then Mom left. He met me as soon as I entered his office. "Hello, Jimmy. How do you like the camper so far?" "It's great, did the stuff get here for the bigger bed?" I asked. "That and the winch are what I called you about," he said. I had a sneaking feeling he was going to try to get out of putting the winch back there and I made up my mind to raise hell with him if he did. The whole thing about the winch on the back had just started from me asking an innocent question and then Fitzsimmons trying to railroad me off the subject. I decided to hear him out though. "What type of question?" "The camper's frame is easily strong enough to mount the winch and to incur no damage by being pulled out with it, but it will be marginal for also pulling out the truck or hummer it will be hooked to. "I told the engineer if you were stuck I didn't think you would want to unhitch the trailer to pull it out, and then have to winch out the truck or hummer separately, was I right?" "Without a doubt, if I get stuck I want to get out with the minimum bother. That's the whole idea for putting the winch in the back too." "Good, that's what I told them and they are designing a special additional frame kit that includes a much stronger replacement tongue. They guarantee you will be able to pull yourself out without unhooking, as long as you don't use more than one snatch block on the cable," he said. "I hate to sound stupid, but what's a snatch block?" "It's a pulley that can be put on the cable to double the pulling power of the winch. You attach the pulley to whatever you are going to pull out against and run the cable through it and back to the truck, or in this case, the trailer. It doubles the pulling power, since there are two lines, of course it makes it take twice as long to pull," he explained. "I think I see how it works from the way you're describing it, but why did they mention it?" "Just to let you know how much pull they are designing the new frame members to take. They're also sending an additional alternator kit for the trailer's power system and we'll be putting in extra batteries. You'll need to make sure the generator is running when you use the winch though." "I'm impressed that everything is being well thought out and I appreciate it," I said, and was beginning to wish that I hadn't ever mentioned the winches on the back bumpers. "The company is actually excited about the whole thing and they plan to offer it as an option from now on along with the optional bigger bed." "What's the deal with the bed?" "They knew people were installing larger beds and they decided to offer it as an option too. The upshot is that they are redesigning the cabinets for the bedroom so that they won't have to be modified in the field any longer. They're sending you the complete setup for the new bedroom and for the rear winch modifications without charge," he said, and almost sounded giddy. "That's fantastic," I said, but I really wasn't all that excited about saving a few dollars. "We should be getting everything in within two weeks, I'll call you when it's here to set up a time to do the work," he said. I told him that was fine and we said goodbye. The savings hadn't made much impression on me, but as I thought about it I changed my mind. After all, having plenty of money was no reason to just piss it away so it was a good thing I'd saved a few hundred bucks, or so I thought at the time. Later I learned that the "Rear Winch Option" cost three thousand dollars if ordered from the factory, and the kits to retrofit earlier models cost seven thousand with installation. I went back home and picked Jacob up, then we headed for the big gun store. As soon as we were inside I looked to the spot where my Barrett had been displayed. It hadn't been replaced, but the prime display space hadn't been filled with anything else either. Jacob and I headed over toward that counter and the same damned clerk was there. He was wiping off a Barrett when we came up, and since he had a step stool nearby, it was pretty obvious that he was about to put this one on display. I noticed it had the same scope that mine had come with. "No need to put it on display, just go ahead and write it up for us. We'll need a few thousand rounds of ammunition and a hard case too," I said, before he even turned around to see us. When he did turn and realize who it was he didn't say a thing, he just went to get the hard case, and after he had the Barrett in it he went for the ammunition. It was all I could do to keep from laughing at him. Jacob didn't know what had me going, but he could tell something was funny. When we left, I explained it all to Jacob while we drove to the pistol range. Al wasn't there when we arrived but Scotty was. We got Jacob a pair of Glocks, like mine, and we left one of them to get the modifications. Scotty had mine finished so Jacob and I both fired a few clips through it and we loved it; so much so, that we went back to the house to get my other Glock, to take it back to Scotty. After we'd dropped it off we headed back to the house. "So, any progress on the Kim front?" "Everything seems smooth between us now, but that isn't the whole deal. Mom and Jenny both say if this is what I want I should go for it, but they thought I should try a test run this week," he said. "A test run?" "Yeh, they didn't say they wouldn't, but they thought I should try to get a taste of what giving up sex with them would be like. Let me tell you it's not a damned bit of fun. "I'd been telling myself that it wouldn't be such a big deal, after all, I'd gone fourteen years without sex, what could a week matter. I didn't count on how much I liked not doing without sex. My dick is as hard as a coconut all the time now," he said, but I really couldn't muster much sympathy. "It probably is a good idea to find out, because if you go through with this it'll be like that every week, at least until school's out." "It might be worse than that. Kim and I haven't had sex yet you know and she hasn't come out and said we would be either. It did seem like she was right on the brink of giving it up last Saturday, before the confusion, but who can tell what will happen this weekend?" "Man, it will be a major bummer for you if she still doesn't want to do the nasty after you give up what you've been getting." "Who are you telling? It's already a major bummer and it's only been a couple of days. If I have to stick to this Kim and I will have to get with the program, horizontally," he said. "I'm going to leave that up to you. I ain't got no dog in this fight." "I know. That's one thing that's worrying me. I have to name my own poison, and then, if it's a fuck up there's no one to blame but me." "That does suck." "It does. I just hope Kim does too," he said, and finally laughed. I hoped for the best, but was glad as hell I wasn't in his shape and I didn't intend to get into his shape. Kathy hadn't pitched a bitch like Kim had and I hoped she never did. I really did intend to marry her, but I never even considered giving up everyone else, or even anyone else. I can't say exactly why I hadn't, but I hadn't. I was reminded of our changed situations, and of how good things were going for me as soon as we got home. Shelly, Shelia, and Mom must have been on the lookout for our return because they met us at the door and welcomed me home with kisses, hugs, and body parts for my groping pleasure. "I need to talk to you in the study if you have time Jimmy," Mom said. Jacob headed upstairs then Shelly and Shelia kissed me again and left for the pool. I already knew they didn't have anything under their T-shirts so they were dressed for the part. Mom and I went into the study and she asked me to fix us a drink. After I had I handed her hers and sipped mine. "Did you get any news on the Kim front?" Mom asked. "Not really, it's still in limbo. He is on a trial run now though, at Holly and Jenny's suggestion." "Trial run?" "Yeh, he said they didn't exactly cut him off but suggested no nookie for a week so he could remember what it was like." "If that doesn't beat all. I don't know how things got so complicated over one fourteen year old girl. You didn't help anything last night either," Mom said. "Me, what did I do; I just wanted to fuck Barbara. I didn't know she'd schitz off into love with me." "That really isn't a problem. No matter how she got in love with you I think it's fine that she is, and after talking to her, I know she is really in love. The problem is Holly and Jenny, already horny no doubt, watched a good portion of the post faint fucking you gave her and they're doubly horny now. It has them on edge," Mom said. "I don't see where I can help out with this. I don't want to get back into the sharing thing. You remember don't you? The episode you still haven't had your spanking for starting." "I'm sure I deserve it and I'm equally sure you'll deliver it sometime, but you seem to be the only dick available to them right now. Are you sure you wouldn't like to dip your wick a few times just to relieve their tension?" Mom asked. "I don't want to go behind Jacob's back like that and I can't see how it would work any other way. Maybe we can get April, May, and June to help them out." "Oh, are they that way?" "I don't know, but May said they kept Barbara from getting on edge sometimes. We could ask them." "That might help, but you doing it the old fashioned way would help for sure. I guess it might be better to let it ride a few days at least. "Now, tell me what you did to Barbara, exactly," she said. So I did. I told her exactly how we were fucking, what position, and everything. I explained how I was bumping her cervix and how it seemed to open up and let me in right at the last and I told her about wiggling Barbara's clitoris when she started coming. Talking about it made me super hard and it got Mom going too. She decided I needed to give her a demonstration and she pulled her T-shirt, all she was wearing, off over her head. Seeing Mom naked made me even harder and we came together, kissing and rubbing right away. While she worked on getting me naked, I nibbled on her nipples and finger fucked her good. She was dripping by the time I was bare and when she got on her hands and knees I didn't waste much time putting my dick in her for a long slow stroke. "What in the hell am I gonna do if you faint like that too." "I don't see what it could hurt - I already love you Jimmy and since it didn't hurt Barbara to be out that long I don't think it will hurt me either ... Oh, God that's good, I haven't been giving you enough pussy lately, not enough to suit me anyway," she said, pushing her ass back at me harder. If she wasn't going to worry about it I wasn't either. I got into rhythm and started long dicking my mother good and hard. She was grunting with every stroke and then she put her head down on the carpet. That move changed the angle of the dangle and let me get in even deeper. I was hitting bottom firmly now and I could feel her cervix at the end of every hard push. Mom was getting close and so I pushed it all the way in and started the short dick jabs like the ones I'd finished Barbara off with. She was almost there so I put a hand in her bush and bracketed her clitty with two fingers, wiggling it as fast as I could. Thirty seconds later, Mom was in dreamland and I was finishing up, blasting her back with come. At least this time I had sense enough to try making her more comfortable. I grabbed a throw pillow off the couch for her head, and after stretching her out; I covered her with an afghan. I couldn't think of anything else to do for her, so I mixed myself another drink and sat on the couch to watch her closely. ------- Chapter 32 I finished my drink and didn't panic, though I wanted to. I kept a careful eye on Mom and hoped that no one would broach the sanctity of the closed study door. I was determined to give this the try that Mom had seemed to want. I was impatient for Mom to come back to me, but I checked the clock and it had only been fifteen minutes, more or less. I checked her pulse and watched to make sure she was breathing and everything seemed normal. This time I took a close look at her closed eyes, and I could tell that REM was fully underway. Every minute seemed like hours, and even though I wasn't much of a drinker, I fixed another one. That didn't kill nearly as much time as I'd wanted it to, but it did help. I don't think drinking it actually helped at all though. I wanted to get up and pace, but forced myself to sit and watch Mom. At thirty minutes I was ready to go for help, though I dreaded it. Mom made a small sound then and her lips and throat moved slightly. I was beside her in seconds and looking into her face when her eyes popped open. It wasn't like someone waking, it was as if a switch had been flipped and she was fully conscious at once. "Jimmy, oh Jimmy, I can't believe how much I love you," she said. I hugged her and helped her sit up, and I was dumbstruck. How could this happen? She'd had almost the same look on her face that Barbara'd had, and it didn't make sense to me. I knew that she loved me before any of this, but I also knew that it had changed while she'd been out. "Barbara was right; you're so wonderful," Mom said, and then kissed me so thoroughly I nearly lost my breath. She didn't let up either, and in seconds I knew we were destined for another fuck, before any explanation. She pressed me back toward the floor and soon I was on my back with Mom's beautiful legs spreading to straddle me. Her hand took hold of my dick and she swabbed my glans through her slippery lips, then placed me to her entrance. Lowering her warm wetness on me, she squeezed with her tunnel and then began a slow up and down humping. Surrendering to the inevitable, with pleasure, I took a titty in each hand and settled back to enjoy her attentions. Mom wasn't in a hurry, and the look on her face told me that she was concentrating on my pleasure. She did an admirable job too, tantalizing me with her pussy's wet grip and her hip's slow pace. Then she lay down on me, kissing my mouth and playing her tongue over mine, while my hands moved to hold and fondle her ass. Even though Mom was taking it slow, my excitement began to build rapidly. My dick seemed to stretch and strain for more of her, while her inner muscles milked at my hardon. I squeezed and kneaded her buns and reveled in the action. When a finger found her rosebud, she increased her pace and when I slipped it into her, she went wild - causing me to blast her insides with come. I nearly felt like passing out myself from this one, but I didn't, and when Mom sagged down on me, I kept playing with her ass and luxuriated in the feel of her fat titties pressing against my chest. She kissed and nibbled all around my throat and face and spent some time sucking at my lips. "Jimmy, this isn't just a falling in love' thing it's more, I can feel it," Mom said, toying with my hair and still kissing around on me. "What do you mean?" "I mean it's more than being in love with you. I know that from now on I won't be able to deny you anything, it's almost like you're my master now, like I'm a slave." "You're my love slave then Mom, I can deal with that, I kinda like the thought." "More than that, too. I don't think slave is the right word either, but I know that I won't be able to tell you no now, about anything," she said, seriously. "For real, you mean my wish is your command and all that?" "I think so, it feels right when you say it, but I'm not certain. It almost seems like some kind of internal directive or something, like a person's conscience. If you tell it to me, I just know that it's right - it feels strange," she said. I didn't know what to say and I was more confused now than I had been before I did it to Mom. Was every woman I fucked going to have this reaction, or would it only be when I did it to them this way? I didn't have any way of knowing except via trial and error. Thinking about it for a few minutes I decided I could live with it. "Well, what do you think about it, are you upset?" "I'm thrilled, maybe I shouldn't be but I am, I'm so happy I can hardly contain it. We're going to have to talk to Barbara right away though and tell her not to talk about it anymore. We mustn't let anyone else know about it," she said. "Why not?" "Jimmy, think for a second, with the head on your shoulders. If this gets out, sooner or later someone is going to want control over you so you can give them control over others. You don't realize yet how much control you have over me and I'm sure it's the same for Barbara," she said. "Is it really that strong?" "More than that, it's irresistible for me. If you made me do something I really was opposed to I might be able to whine and beg you not to make me, but I can tell that's all I could do. If you insisted, I'd have to do it. "If the government knew about this, you'd be locked away somewhere for the rest of your life - a living experiment," she said. "What about everyone else that already knows, what will we do about them?" "Holly and Jenny are the only ones we have to worry about, much. We'll just tell Shelly, Shelia, Judith, Gail, and Kathleen to keep it quiet for a while, until you can get around to doing them. Oh, you'll have to do it to Kamakeata and Tolishanea too. You have to do it to Holly and Jenny as soon as possible though," Mom said. "Now wait, Mom, Jacob and I have just come to an agreement about that and I don't want to mess it up again." "This is different, Jimmy. You have to protect yourself on this. You can get control of Holly and Jenny and tell them you want them to keep it from Jacob, they will, and they'll stay with him too, to maintain the status quo, or seem to. If you tell them too," she said. "How do you know it will work on them?" "I don't, but if it doesn't, it won't be as big a thing. My guess is it will work on them though. No matter, we have to find out," she said. "Why don't we just tell Jacob about it, and let him do it to them?" "We can't take that kind of chance. This could mean your life, Jimmy. We don't know enough about Jacob to tell him this secret, and we don't know that he'd be able to do it. If you can't do it to Holly and Jenny, we can pass it off as just you wanting to fuck them. If they tell Jacob, it might cause some more hard feeling, but it won't be a risk to your safety," she said. "How did it get this complicated, Mom?' "I don't know. I don't have any idea how it happened, but the hows and whys don't matter right now. We have to deal with the reality. "I'll talk to the others and tell them to keep quiet. I think it will be best if you do Jenny first, and I think she'll be easier. She's a little pissed at Jacob over the Kim thing, and I think she's pretty horny too. After you do her she'll help us with Holly. "It's time for lunch, past time probably, let's go eat. Afterwards I'll talk to the rest of your girls," Mom said. "My girls?" "You know they're yours, Jimmy, they all adore you - of course not like they're going to," Mom said, and then giggled. We got up and put our clothes back on then. I wondered how we were going to go about this and so I asked Mom. "You get Barbara alone and tell her to keep quiet about it until further notice, don't leave her thinking you're angry with her though. I'll talk to the rest of your girls and then we'll work something out about Holly and Jenny." When we went out into the living room, we could hear the others eating in the kitchen. We joined them, and had no sooner sat down, than Shelly popped off asking Mom if she was in love with me now. Mom gave her a look that would have frozen a river, and nothing more was said along those lines. I was watching Jacob and it confused him a little, but he was soon into his no pussy for me funk, and I think he forgot about it. Holly and Jenny had funny looks on their faces too, but they didn't say anything. After lunch was over Mom started talking about what a beautiful day it was, and she was right. Before I knew it she had a swimming party in the works. She called Dad to see if he would grill supper tonight. He must have agreed, because the party was on. It was on for everyone but Jacob, he said he needed to run a few errands this afternoon and wouldn't be back until about seven. I knew that he just didn't want to be in the pool with all the beautiful naked women. I was going to be more than happy to have them to myself and was looking forward to more frolicking with everyone, especially April, May and June. I hadn't fondled them even nearly enough to suit myself yet. It was easy to get Barbara alone for a few minutes, we slipped nearly unnoticed in to the washroom/lounge for a few kisses. "Mom reacted the same way you did when I pulled it on her, and she said for me to tell you not to mention it anymore. She's afraid it will get out of hand," I told her, as my hands played with her ass. "I came to the same conclusion. We have to keep it among ourselves until you get all the women here on board," she said, as she pressed her pussy to my hardening dick. "You too? Mom wants me to do it to everybody, including Holly and Jenny." "You have to, and don't forget April, May, and June. They're living here too now and you need to have them in step." "Well, they've flirted with me, especially May, but I don't know if any of them want me." "They aren't panting for it like I was, but if you can get to May she can get the other two stirred up, they're very close." We headed for the pool then. I didn't even go to my bedroom to undress. I just shucked my clothes by a lounger and dove in. Barbara, Holly, and Jenny were the only ones with me at first and I assumed that Mom was talking to the others. It was a slight surprise that Holly and Jenny were more than willing for a little fun in the pool, even without Jacob joining us. Barbara went back to her you can't even hope to catch me without help behavior, and I recognized it for what it was. She was working Jenny into range for me without seeming to. In seconds I'd caught Jenny and she hadn't known I was even close. She was more than a good sport about it though and as I kissed and fondled her she wrapped her arms and legs around me tightly, maneuvering her hips to try getting me inside her while we were still in the water. I finally turned her loose and tried to start the game again. Jenny pouted a little, but got into the swing of things. I was expecting Barbara to try helping me again, but it wasn't needed. I guess that Holly and Jenny had decided that if Jacob didn't want any of their pussy I could have all I wanted, because I caught Holly with no trouble at all and she didn't even try to put on a sham of avoiding me. When I kissed her she was even hotter than Jenny had been and she played with my hard dick while pressing her beautiful fat titties all over me. Soon enough she was wiggling around and also seemed intent on getting my dick into her. Of course I wanted to fuck both of them, but I knew I had to do my best to give them the treatment while I was at it, and I didn't think I could do it in the pool. When I disengaged from Holly to go on with the game, I saw Mom and all the others, including Kamakeata and Tolishanea coming out to join us. They were in the pool, naked and splashing in seconds, but I could tell from the expressions on their faces that they knew what we were supposed to be doing. I don't doubt I was only minutes away from doing this new type of deed to Holly or Jenny or maybe both. Jacob threw in a monkey wrench though since he hadn't left after all. He came out to the pool and asked his mother and aunt to come inside and talk to him. They looked a little bit pissed off about it, but they went. I didn't know how I felt about that, not really. On the one hand, I'd had Holly and Jenny in my sights and I was more than ready to fuck them both, treatment or no treatment. Another part of my head told me I should hold off and give Jacob a chance to make up his own mind before I took preemptory control of his mother and aunt, if I really could do. They were barely into the house before Mom came to me, suggesting that I take Shelly and Shelia up to my room for some of my special attention. I wanted to take Gail, Kathleen, and Judith too, but Mom said it would be better if there were plenty of people in the pool when Dad got home. So Shelly, Shelia, and I headed for their big bed without bothering to put on any of our clothes. The two of them were blushing and holding onto me as if it was going to be our first time, again, and that they were embarrassed because everyone else knew what I was going to do. I hugged them both to me as we walked and asked them how they felt about it. "I'm just hoping against hope it works for us. It sounds so wonderful the way Mom explained it and I'm eager, besides, the least we'll get out of it is a wonderful fucking," Shelly said. "My sentiments exactly, sister dear. I don't really see how I could love Jimmy any more than I do already, but if I can, I'm all for it, especially if he can do it to all of us. We'll be like a real harem then, bound to our master," Shelia said, and then she and Shelly both burst out giggling. When we entered their room I locked the door and this was unusual. It wasn't that I minded someone coming around and watching us fuck. I didn't want someone seeing the state that they were going to be in if this worked again. And it did work, like a charm. I was getting the hang of it now and it seemed that what it required to work was deep penetration, at least soundly bumping the cervix, and then rapid manual stimulation of the clitoris. It seemed so simple, now that I knew what I was doing, but if that was the whole thing I guess it wouldn't occur very often, unless you knew beforehand that it would have some effect. I did Shelia first and for the first time I had someone with me while the victim was out. Shelly was much more anxious while we were waiting, and she suggested we go get Mom several times, before Shelia came around. I saw that love smile on her face and I knew now for certain that there was something to this. Shelly and Shelia talked a mile a minute about it as I was pushing my dick into Shelly, but her attention drifted back onto the fucking before long. She went out right on cue after a while, and it was then I remembered I hadn't even come when doing Shelia, and I didn't come with Shelly either. While we were waiting, Shelia was more than happy to go another round and I made up for lost chances by flooding her tight pussy. She got off too, but it was nothing like she did during her treatment. She commented on that after we had our breath back. "I'm glad you didn't do that to me again. I loved it, don't get me wrong, but I can tell that one like that every month or so will be fine," she said, as we cuddled. Later, I noticed Shelly's first stirrings and I put my face near hers so I could kiss her as soon as she came back. She had the light in her eyes too, and our kiss was hotly passionate. "I just can't believe it, Jimmy, this is so wonderful. We're going down to send Kathleen up next, she deserves a break today," Shelly said. "Do you really think I should do this to all of you?" "You have to. Now that we've done it they'll all be dying to. I can't tell you how good it makes me feel, knowing that I'm really completely yours," Shelia said. The rest of the afternoon was almost like assembly line fucking. Kathleen came up, and when she was done and had her breath back, Gail was next, then Judith, then Kamakeata, and last was Tolishanea. Those two were completely amazed by what happened to them. They hadn't even had a hint beforehand and it made me feel a little funny. I'd thought Mom had explained things to them, but Kamakeata told me she'd just told them that I'd learned a new trick they'd really like. "She was right about that, I really liked it, and I can't believe how I feel about you now, Jimmy. I don't think I've ever been in love before, but I know I am now and it's great," she said. "Do you think I should tell Tolishanea what's going to happen to her beforehand?" "Don't you dare. Don't ruin it for her. It will only make her afraid and there's nothing to be afraid of," she said, kissing me fiercely and then going down to send Tolishanea to her fate. After she came back to me, Tolishanea seemed to be even more in love than the others. Within seconds of opening her eyes wide and her smile wider she had me on my back and she proceeded to show me that she could really fuck me a lot more competently than she had been. After I'd come she descended on my dick, with her tongue, and had it sparkling clean in seconds. I told her what had happened while she was busy licking on me, and not only wasn't she mad, she was thrilled about it. "Oh, Jimmy, I can't believe what I'm feeling, I never thought I'd really be in love. You're my dream come true," she said, embarrassing me a little. "I love you to Tolishanea, and I always will. I saved the best for last you know." "I may be in love, but I can still smell bullshit when it hits the room. No matter though, you can bullshit me all you want to. I'm not the last though. I've been paying attention, and now I know what's up I know you still need to do April, May, and June and then Holly and Jenny too," she said. "Do you think I have a chance with April, May, and June?" "You have more than a chance with May already, and after she's singing your praises April and June will fall like dominoes, and fast." "I'm trying to keep from bringing Holly and Jenny into this. I don't want to do that to Jacob." "If he keeps mooning around over Kim you're going to have to start fucking them again anyway, and it doesn't make sense for you to hold out. Believe me, this is a wonderful thing for a woman." "But what happens if Jacob and Kim break up later? Where will that leave him?" "It will leave him with a wonderful lesson. Be happy when everything is going your way already and don't let yourself get pussy whipped and give it up for something else that's not as good and that you only want because you ain't gettin' it yet. Jacob is acting like a fool over that little cunt. She has him pussy whipped already and she hasn't even given up any pussy," she said. "That's a little harsh on her isn't it?" "It isn't harsh, or I didn't mean for it to be. In her place, I'd do the same thing, but I'd also lose respect for the boy or man involved. Especially if they acted like Jacob is. I know he's young, but he'd better buy a clue fast. "Damned few women want a man who can't make them do what he wants them too. I don't mean he has needs to rough her up or anything, he just needs to grow a backbone and show it when she starts making a fuss. Neither of them will ever be happy if she gets to run the show." "I hope he can get things right sooner or later, but I'm afraid he won't be able to. He spends almost all of his time fretting over what Kim is going to think. You know, if I let him in on this, maybe he could get Kim in line." "Then you'd be the fool, baby. Just because you know it now, doesn't mean you should share your knowledge. Really, Jimmy, you don't know Jacob well enough to let him in on something like this, especially with the way he's turning out," she said, and I think she finally convinced me. Shelly and Shelia came in then and told us Dad was cooking and that we needed to get downstairs for supper. I knew I was hungry and I'm sure that everyone else was too. Tolishanea and I got up and pulled on some clothes, leaving. ------- Chapter 33 When we got down to the pool, everyone had a little something on. Jacob looked almost normal and he was loosening up a little and getting in on the teasing. I was surprised all my girls treated me normally - in fact, I was a little relieved. April, May, and June must have been more perceptive than I thought. I could tell they realized something was different, even if they didn't know exactly what. When Dad had the meat cooked, we all got up to get some. There were steaks, hamburgers, and three different kinds of sausages. I ate like a pig, stuffing down a steak, a hamburger, and one each of the sausages. What the hell, I'm a growing boy. When we were done it was get naked and get wet time and everybody did, even Jacob. He helped me out in the game, but he wasn't very aggressive catching girls, and he didn't extract much foreplay from them when he did make a grab. Still, it was close to the good old days from just a few days ago and I could see that everyone was having fun. April, May, and June gave up on Jacob though and tended to hang around tempting me for a chase. I was happy to oblige, and when I caught May first, by design of course, she was more than happy to rub the goodies on me and let me get my hands full. We were both panting by the time I let her go to try for another victim. My new devotees kept their condition strictly under control, but they did make sure to help me corral the masseuse sisters more than once each. After seeing the way May had gotten into the spirit of things, April, and June turned out to be exceptional sports about it too. In fact, April had her hand around my dick, stroking, almost as soon as I caught her the first time, and June was with the plan the second time I caught her. My dick was hard and the game went on. Gail and Judith seemed to stay near Jacob, so it wouldn't be so obvious that I was monopolizing most of the women. He did grab both of them a time or two, but he didn't seriously kiss and grope on them - it was more of a perfunctory thing. Just lip service contact with Judith and Gail can have its consequences though and after a while I saw even though he wasn't getting very friendly with them, he was back to his old ways with his mother and aunt. I knew he was a goner after the last time he caught Jenny. The three of them left a few minutes later. When the rest of us left the pool I was somehow magically left alone with May. All my girls drifted off and they took April and June with them. May stayed close to me and I wondered who was doing what to whom. We drifted toward my bedroom without anything being specifically said, but I knew what I was after and was pretty sure that May knew what she thought I was after, and she seemed fine with the plan. Hell, even if it didn't work, May was a tasty little treat and I wanted some of her pussy in its own right. The noise from Jacob's room, as we approached mine, let me know he had called a halt to his do without for a test policy. Someone in there was getting a serious dicking, and from the moans I thought it was Jenny. No doubt Holly was next in line if she hadn't been hosed already. When we were alone in my room with the door closed, May turned to me and came into my arms, kissing me hotly. I was happy to help and I let my hands get onto her naked body right away, rubbing around on her ass cheeks as she pushed her groin toward mine. I was too tall for this standing up action to do us much good, and I eased May toward the bed and then down on it. I rolled her to her belly and did a little massaging of my own, starting on her shoulders and not wasting a lot of time until I was on her ass again, with both hands. "Pretty good for an amateur, even if you did rush a little to get to the good parts," she said, teasing me. "I can go back to your shoulders if you want me to." "Don't you dare, just keep playing around down there. I'm sure you'll find a spot we both like better, soon," she said, sighing. I guess to give me a hint, she spread her legs, so I wiggled my fingers down to her pussy from behind and found the slippery was getting in place for things to come, in more ways than one. I slipped a finger up in her and found a tight hot tunnel that seemed to be welcoming me inside. Getting my thumb wet in her oils, I let it sneak up to tease her asshole, and when I did, she groaned and pushed her ass up toward it. It was easier to put her in the six-pack grip than I'd have thought. When I did, she started pumping her hips and panting. "Oh God, you do find the good parts fast. Jesus, keep that up and you'll own me before long." I'm sure she didn't have any idea how close to the mark she'd hit. I wasn't in any hurry, so I decided to see if I could get her wound up even tighter. "How would you feel about me owning you?" "Oh, oh, if you do this to me often I'd probably love it. How did you learn so much while you're still so young?" "Haven't you noticed I have a lot of instructors hanging around?" "We all did and we couldn't understand how. I'm beginning to get the idea now though. To think, at first I thought it was just your big dick," she said, panting. "Would you like a sample of that too?" "If I don't get it soon I'll slit my wrist." She was already running fuck oil like a broken faucet and even though I'd intended to give her a slow sweet screwing first, I decided to go for it. I pulled her hips up until she was on her knees and then put the meat to her. Five minutes later she was screaming her lungs out and when I pushed it in all the way, pumped her with the short, fast, deep strokes, and gave her clitty hell, she exploded and was out like a light. I didn't even come. I stretched her out on her back and covered her with a sheet, snuggling down behind her and wrapping her up in my arms. My dick was still standing at attention, up between her buns now, and I played with her titties while she was wherever she was. I was an old hand at this now, so I relaxed and just fondled my newest fuck toy until she came back. About a half hour later I felt her stir slightly, so I turned her over to face me and then her eyes popped open. "Jesus God almighty, Jimmy. What did you do to me and how soon can you do it again. That was wonderful," she said, and her eyes had the light in them. Even though I was sure what would be coming next, it gave me a thrill to hear her say it. "Oh God, I'm in love with you, how did that happen?" she asked, almost sounding amazed. "My boyish good looks?" "You are too cute for words, but that didn't make me feel this way all at once," she said, but the talking was over for a while. She pulled me down for a kiss, and when she could feel my hard dick against her thighs she spread her legs and pulled me between them, placing my dick at her entrance as fast as she could. What could I do? I pushed it up her, almost all the way, and we had the slow sweet screw I'd been thinking about before. It was great. May knew how to massage with her pussy's insides as well as she did with her hands. My dick knew for sure her pussy was in love with it and it showed its appreciation by pumping her full of come. We barely had our wind back before May was crawling out of bed and headed for the bathroom. She came back after using it and cleaning herself up a little. I was surprised when, after she leaned over and gave me another big kiss, she headed out the door. "Where are you going?" "To talk to my sisters. You have another two months to take care of." Take care of them I did. May came back with them, singing my praises, but I noticed she didn't mention she was in love with me now. I asked her about it after both April and June were lying peacefully unconscious. "They'll know soon enough. There was no sense in getting them upset beforehand. Besides, I have to look out for you first now," she said, as if it made perfect sense. I could tell it must make sense to her and to all the others that had gone through this treatment, but it sure as hell didn't make sense to me. How could one fuck, no matter how good it was, change a person's whole outlook on life like this? I didn't have any idea and I was afraid I never would. June and April were in the same shape as May and all the others when they came back. Their eyes flashed open wide when they woke and they were now devoted Jimmy women. I guess things could have been worse, but when all three of them decided to show me how much they cared, I didn't think things could ever get any better. After a treatment of my own from April, May, and June, I just went to sleep. Someone or some many roused me during the night and helped me move to my sister's room and their big bed. I woke the next morning with women everywhere. I also found out I had finally exceeded the capacity of even the big bed. There wasn't enough room in the shower for everyone either, so I stayed and helped wash as they came and went. It was a wonderful experience, especially since Mom came up for her shower too. Dad had already left for work, before eight AM, and I wondered if these long hours were going to be the death of him. Holly and Jenny were helping Tolishanea and Kamakeata cook breakfast when we got down to the kitchen. Mom joined right in with them and some of the others tried to help but were shooed away. I sat at the counter and it wasn't long before food appeared. Jacob wasn't with us and I wondered what was up. Maybe he was worn out from catching up last night. Jenny let us know that wasn't the case when she sat down to eat. "Poor Jacob, he's still up in his room, beating himself up over backsliding." "I'm beginning to worry about him. I can't believe the shape he's in over Kim. She's driving him crazy and I'm pretty sure she's not even trying to," Holly said. "He'll have to work it out for himself, I just hope he doesn't drive the rest of us nuts too," Jenny said. I'd just finished eating, and was dreading the rest of the week with Jacob in this condition when my cell phone went off. "Hello." "Jimmy, is that you?" Kathy asked. "Of course sweetie, how are you?" "Lonesome, but happy. There's some type of power problem and our school is closed for the day," she said. "Can you come out here for a visit?" "I was hoping you'd catch on. Yes, I've already asked and Kim can come too if Jacob wants her too." "I'll tell him in a minute unless she's going to call him." "She's too embarrassed to do it - she begged me to," Kathy said. I didn't comment because I didn't want to give Kim any more ammunition than she had already. I knew Jacob would be raring to see her and I hoped some sort of stability could come of this. "How soon can you be ready to come over?" I asked. "I'm ready now, come as soon as you can." "I'll be there in a few minutes then. I'll let Jacob and Kim make their own arrangements," I said, and then we said our goodbyes. I went right to Jacob's room to tell him the news. At first he was thrilled, and then he started thinking about what he'd done last night. He sunk to a new low right before my eyes. "Jacob, get a grip. Call Kim and get her out here and then you can talk about things. You're going to go off the deep end if you don't get some kind of understanding going on." I could see my words gave him a good start and I left to get my Hummer while he dialed his phone. When I got to the door at Kathy's house and knocked it opened right away and Kathy told me to come in. Sherry, her mom, was sitting at the kitchen table with a cup of coffee and she asked if I wanted one. I admitted it and she went to get it while Kathy and I sat down. She was back in a minute and I sipped my coffee. "Did Jacob call Kim?" Kathy asked. "He was dialing as I left. Kim has Jacob completely ruined, he doesn't know what to do or how to act anymore." "I was afraid that was the case. I've heard she and Kathy talking and I think Kim knows she's in the drivers seat and is using it to the max," Sherry said. I was surprised that she knew so much about it, and I knew Kathy must know even more. I didn't say anything. I just looked at Kathy and kept looking. "Mom's right, Kim is being a bitch about this. She isn't really trying hard to be, but she isn't letting up either. I think she does really like Jacob but she knows somehow he likes her more and she's riding it," Kathy said. "I wouldn't care one way or the other, but something has to give. Jacob is bringing the whole house down with all this mooning over Kim and I'm not going to let it go on much longer. I don't know what I'm going to do, but I'm going to do something." "At first it started out as a joke," Kathy said. "That may be, but it isn't funny anymore. I hope it fixes itself today, I really do." "I hope it does too, but these things usually don't," Sherry said. I'd finished the coffee, so Kathy and I headed for my house. We talked more about Jacob and Kim on the way, but still didn't have any answers. "I don't think it'll get any better at all, as long as Jacob keeps calling her. The best way for him to make her straighten up is to just ignore her for a while. She knows Jacob is a catch worth keeping. If he'd just forget about her for a couple of weeks he'd get exactly what he wants. It isn't like the other boys are beating a path to her door." "You know it and I know it, and probably everyone but Jacob knows. Letting him in on the secret and getting him to believe it are going to be the hard part." When we got in, Mom and everyone else greeted Kathy like she was home from the war or something. You'd think she'd been away for years instead of a few days. I didn't mind because I had something on my mind and it was still Jacob. How could I convince him he was fucking up right, left, front, and back with the way he was handling Kim. I happened to think of Karen and Sharon. They'd tried to pull similar crap on me and with good help I'd squelched all that. If I could just get Jacob interested in trying another method, besides begging and pleading, I was sure we could get him what he wanted in the end. Kathy was the center of attention now and she was lapping it up. It left me with nothing much to do for the moment. Judith was on the edge of the crowd and I thought of a way to pass some time pleasantly. I grabbed her hand and led her toward Dad's study. "Where are we going?" "Into the study to do something nasty." "Oh God, with everyone out in the kitchen?" she asked, shivering. "They won't miss us, but if they do come in here looking we'll be putting on a show." She didn't complain, she just shivered again and I could tell it made her hot. I closed the door behind us, but I didn't lock it and she noticed this too, but didn't mention it. When we were near the couch I pulled her to me for a kiss and right away I knew we weren't going to be involved in a lot of foreplay. Judith was steaming, and when I reached under the hem of her T-shirt and between her legs from behind, I found an excited wet pussy to play with. She spread her legs and moaned as I unzipped my Dockers and pushed them and my boxers down my legs. With my dick hard and now free I placed it between her slick lips and pushed firmly, all the way in with one stroke. Judith groaned more loudly and then she was panting as I got the old in-out in-out into gear. "Not so loud, unless you really do want an audience," I said, as she moaned again. "Oh God, oh God," she said, trying to whisper but not able to. This was great and the thought of being walked in on had me revved up too. I couldn't reach Judith's big titties from here, because she was bent nearly double over the couch's back. I could reach those glowing buns though and I took a hold on each to give them a going over. Groping, squeezing, and pinching for fun and lust. It didn't take us long to get to the short rows and when things got intense I changed my grip to the side of her hips and jerked her to me as I pounded it up her hard. I had hell trying not to roar out when we got off together and I wondered how Judith had kept quiet. Looking over her back I saw she'd grabbed a throw pillow that was near her and she was biting down on it, hard. When my dick finished squirting in her I pulled out and rolled Judith over the back of the couch and climbed over to join her. She was still a little stunned by the speed and force of her come and I lay us out to cuddle. Wrapping her in my arms and whispering love into her ears as I nibbled gently around her ears and neck. "Oh, Jimmy, that was just savage. I loved it," Judith said, when she had her breath back. "I hope I wasn't too rough, thinking about it while we were at it got me burning up. Jesus, you looked so sexy bent over the couch like that. I might have bruised your cheeks a little, I'm sorry," I said. "Don't be, I loved every second of that, but if I hadn't thought of that pillow the whole world would be in here now to see what the screaming was about." After we calmed down a little we made ourselves presentable and left the study. Apparently no one had missed us and the hen party around Kathy hadn't let up. It would have been embarrassing for her to find out the details of my love life before I had her in the fold and I chastised myself for taking such a chance. Looking at Judith again I gave myself a little slack. ------- Chapter 34 As we left the study, Judith and I managed to merge ourselves into the crowd around Kathy. The whole crew was still welcoming and entertaining her. We hadn't been missed while we were doing the dirty deed in the study and our return wasn't noted either, at least no one said anything about it. After a few minutes I sidled up beside Kathy, putting my arm around her waist, and shortly the crowd nonchalantly dispersed, one or two at a time. Kathy and I ended up more or less alone. "What's your idea of fun for the day? With your get out of school free pass, I think you should get to do whatever you want," I said. "I thought we might go up to your room and talk over some of the finer points of our unfinished business from last Saturday," she said, blushing. "That does sound like fun, let's go." I hugged her to me and we headed toward my room. I had a slight conscience attack on the way, since I knew if things worked as I planned, Kathy would soon be losing a lot of her free will. Thinking about the wringer that Kim was putting Jacob through made my conscience ashamed of itself for even speaking up. When you think about it, free will for one person in a relationship usually includes a loss of some free will for others in that relationship. I wanted Kathy and I wanted all the others too - now that I had the means, I meant for the lions share of the free will to belong to me. I didn't intend to let things become overly complicated. As soon as we were in my room with the door closed, Kathy came into my arms kissing and hugging. She pressed her body to mine firmly and naturally I let my hands stray down her back to her cute little ass. Along with being a titty man, and a legman, I was an ass man too and Kathy's was nearly too good to be true for a girl her age, hell, for a girl any age. It reminded me of a luscious ripe peach and in my hands was the best place I knew for it. Kathy was letting me know she wanted it today, and sooner than later. I was going to give it to her, sooner, even though she'd be getting more than she was expecting. She took the lead in maneuvering us toward the bed and I didn't resist. When we were bedside she stalled to begin dispensing with my clothes, so I returned the favor. We kept our mouths pressed to each other's as much as we could and after only a couple of minutes I knelt to slip her panties down off her legs, leaving she and I both naked. Kathy pulled me to her and lay back on the bed. I was kissing again and fondling now before we were even horizontal. "You're not going to hold out on me today are you?" she asked. "If I don't hear stop, you and I will be fucking soon." "Oh, that sounds so nasty, and it makes me quiver." I cut the conversation short with my lips on hers, but the quivering kept on as my hand roamed to her breast to pinch and tease. Moving one leg over hers, I let it settle between them, pressing my hard dick to her hip and humping against it. Kathy moaned as I began trailing kisses down over her chin, then throat and eventually down to her breasts. When my lips took over the nipple teasing from my fingers, I let my hand stroke its way down over her flat belly, tease her pubes a while, and then play with her pussy. Within a few seconds her hips began squirming and she began to moisten. I let my lips and kisses follow the trail blazed by my hand and soon I was completely between her legs with my mouth on her pussy. "I thought we were going to do it for real." "I thought we were too, that's why I'm going to make sure to get your motor running. It'll help things later." "It's already helping things," she said, and by now the quiver was in her voice too. I licked, sucked and teased until Kathy went ballistic. I picked it up again after she'd had a little time to recover and within a few more minutes she was panting again. I kissed my way back up her body and when my dickhead was brushing in her pubes I whispered for her to put me in. Her hand was tentative but she did put me to her entrance. When she let go, I pushed and to my surprise, I was through her hymen and halfway in with the first thrust. She gave a little start, but she didn't show much pain. This was a welcomed change for me and I pulled back and then pushed again. "Oh, that didn't hurt very badly at all. I'd heard it would really sting, but it just feels different, a little," she said. "I'm glad, because sometimes it does hurt." "Even if it had, it would have been worth it. Now, show me the good part," she said. I tried my best, by first working my way all the way up in her and then stroking slowly. In minutes I could tell she really liked it and I smiled to myself as her hips began working with me. "Oh, Jimmy, it's good. I think I'm going to like this a lot," she said, concentrating on her feelings now. Her legs came around my ass to grip me then, and she started pulling me in deeper, or trying to. I could tell that she was getting close again so I slowed my pace and waited for her to ask why. When she did, I told her that I thought we should try something else since she didn't seem sore. She agreed and I withdrew, getting her up on her knees with her head to the mattress. Kathy was still young, but she already had a wonderfully cute ass. I felt a jolt through my dick at my first look at her in this position and I got another one when I thought about what was coming. I placed my dick myself this time and pushed back into her tight warm wetness, leaning over her back and taking a titty in each hand as I resumed my fucking. Kathy groaned again and after only seconds she was pushing her ass back at me. With some of the others, performing this procedure had taken a little of the fun out of the fucking. It didn't with Kathy though. Maybe it was because she was a virgin and maybe it was that she was so special to me already. Whatever caused it I was having to try hard to keep from coming. When I knew she was nearly ready, I pushed it all the way up her and tried to grind my dickhead against her cervix. My right hand left its titty and my fingers went to work on her clitoris. Seconds later Kathy was screaming in pleasure and then she slipped away into that special dreamland. I caught her by the hips as she winked out and gave her three more strokes that she couldn't feel. I could though and they made me pump her full of come. My still hard dick slipped from her as I let her slump to the mattress, then I stretched her out so she'd be comfortable and pulled the covers over both of us. I knew I'd have a few minutes of free time now and I spent them kissing and nibbling in and around Kathy's ears. I teased her nipples unmercifully and though she was out of it, they weren't; they pulsed and seemed near bursting. I decided to try something new and I began telling her how much she meant to me and that I loved her, whispering into her ear, as she lay there unconscious. Kathy was as in love when she woke as any of the rest had been. She was astounded by it but she knew it was there. "I can't believe it, Jimmy. I've had a terrible crush on you since that first day at the dealership but this isn't the same. I'm madly in love with you now and I just know that I'm yours forever," she said, excited. "I have a little confession to make, several of them in fact," I said, and then I told her everything. She did better than take it in stride, she approved of it all whole-heartedly. She could see no wrongdoing on my part. I told her about Holly, Jenny, and Jacob too and about how things were so complicated now. "And Jacob doesn't know how to do this?" she asked. "No, I wanted to tell him once or twice, but Mom and all the others insisted that I shouldn't. I don't know why they feel that way, it seems that it would make everything so easy," I told her. "I'm with them Jimmy, this is your technique and you should keep it to yourself. Your Mom and the rest of us can just put the pressure on Kim and make her act right if she wants to keep Jacob. That will leave Holly and Jenny for you and everything will be great!" she said, beaming a smile. "Don't you think I have enough women for myself by now?" I asked. "You can never get enough women Jimmy, you need all you can get," she said, and she sounded so serious about it. "I just think Jacob needs a few for himself." "Then he can pull his head out of his ass and get them. He's trying his best to give up his mother and his aunt just for Kim. If he doesn't have any better sense than that, all the rest of us should just help him out," she said, and laughed at her own logic. Something strange was going on and now I knew it. I was certain that Kathy would have never thought this way so strongly before she'd had the treatment. Whatever else it did, it made the women slant their judgment in favor of me. That wasn't such a bad things, come to think of it, but I thought they were carrying it just a little too far. "How are you feeling, are you sore?" "Not really, I feel a little tender down there but that doesn't mean I'm not up for more. Maybe you shouldn't put me out so far again so soon though, now that I know what it's like, I'm not sure I need much of that," she said, and then giggled hysterically. "What's so funny?" "My attitude I think. I just got my first dose of dick and here I am telling you how to do it. With the practice you've been getting, I'm not much of one to advise you." "You are the one that is going to get it so you might as well get what you want," I said, and then rolled over onto her for another twenty minutes of fun. Like the others, she seemed determined to clean up my dick as soon as we were through, policing the whole area with her lips and tongue. She did a bang up job and then told me I didn't need to when I started returning the favor. I told her that I wanted to and she acquiesced at once, bragging on my skills during the pleasant chore. Kathy wanted to go down and talk to my mother and the other girls after that and it suited me fine. I wanted to talk to Jacob. I'd made up my mind that their advice was wrong on that score and I couldn't wait to tell him how to get things settled down around here. When we got downstairs the women were gathered around the kitchen counter, kibitzing, while Tolishanea and Kamakeata were putting lunch together. I saw that Holly and Jenny seemed to be especially solicitous of Kim and that Jacob was hanging back a little, probably thinking it would help if Kim, his mother and his aunt all became friends. He didn't have any idea how close they would all be before long but I was about to clue him in. Kathy couldn't keep the big shit-eating smile off her face and when Mom saw it she rushed to us. Mom stole Kathy away and soon all my group of girls were kissing and hugging on her and it seemed that they were treating her a lot like Holly and Jenny had been treating Kim. I caught Jacob's eye and motioned him to me, saying that we needed to take care of something out on my Hummer. Jacob's grin was also wide and I figured he'd probably gotten his dick wet this morning too. He didn't know it, but he had to get it wet again before Kim left. "You look happier than I've seen you in days," I said. "I am, I know I shouldn't brag about it, but I can't help telling you. Kim put some on me as soon as we got alone together and I can hardly believe it. She seemed almost as anxious as I was," he said. "That's great, and I hope she'll be anxious to try it again this afternoon," I said. "Huh." "Jacob, buddy, have I got a deal for you." After making him swear to keep it to himself, I told him the story from its beginning with Barbara. He didn't believe it at first, but the more I told him about it, the quicker he came around. Jacob asked me dozens of questions that I just couldn't answer, about how it worked and why it worked. "Hell Jacob, I don't know the how or why, it just happened with Barbara, by accident is the best way to put it. I don't have the answers, but I do have instructions, detailed instructions for the end of your troubles with Kim and any other woman you get your dick in," I said. He kept silent then and listened. I gave him the steps and then I made him go over them again and again. We were barely at a stopping place when Mom came to get us for lunch. I think she suspected I'd told him the secret when she saw us talking so seriously. She didn't say anything right then though, she just led us in to lunch, but she invited me into the study to discuss something right after the meal. I think she had intentions of giving me a dressing down about telling Jacob the secret, but I had some plans of my own in mind. We went into Dad's study and she locked the door behind us. "Jimmy, you told Jacob didn't you, even after I told you not to," Mom said, accusingly. "Mom, get your clothes off and stand by the couch. I think I need to remind you who's leading these mules," I said, giving her the sternest look I could manage. I wasn't really surprised when she dropped her short shorts and pulled her T-shirt off over her head, but I was relieved. She went over to stand in front of the couch and I sat down beside where she was. "We've already learned that your sharing plan was a miscalculation and I've decided that I can trust Jacob with my secret, so I told him. He's going to try his luck with Kim this afternoon and if he succeeds, things will settle down nicely around here. I'm positive you and all the others thought your way was the best way, and that I should have the same hold on every woman that I do on you, but that isn't necessary or even practical," I told her. "Yes Jimmy," she said. "I think it's about time I gave you that spanking you've already earned, what do you think?" I knew that she'd already guessed what was coming and I didn't really need to ask what she thought about it, because I could see her pussy was already puffy with excitement and her labia were glistening with her secretions. "You're exactly right, Jimmy, I've overstepped my authority and I need this badly," she said, meekly. "And you're so horny thinking about it that you're about to wet yourself, aren't you?" "You can see that I am," she said, her voice quivering. "Then kneel beside my legs and lay over my knees." She did and it was such a hot sight that I almost blew a load in my pants. I didn't start wailing away on her tempting ass right off, but began by patting and caressing it and then wiggling a finger into her hot dripping pussy from behind. She trembled and moaned as I diddled her. Raising my hand, I gave one cheek a sharp slap and then let the other one have it too. She gave a little squeak both times, but she was shaking with lust by now and pumping her hips against me. I bent my neck to look at her face and there were a few tears leaking from her eyes. I didn't know if they were from pain or sexual heat. I hadn't smacked her very hard. Letting her have four more on each of her beautiful ass cheeks and leaving them red with my handprints, I got her up and led her around to the back of the couch, bending her over it into the position Judith had taken this morning. Out of my clothes in seconds, I put my throbbing dick to her pussy and shoved it home. She was burning up inside and her love tunnel clasped at me as I pulled back for a second stroke. As she groaned from low in her chest, I saw her hand reaching for the same pillow Judith had used to keep quiet. She bit down firmly into it just as I pushed my dick up her again. Burning up myself by now I leaned over her back, hammering my dick in and out of her slick pussy and grabbing a nipple with each hand, pinching firmly, then pulling and twisting them slightly. I could hear her screaming into the pillow. It was all too hard and too hot to last and within only a couple of minutes I was blasting my load up my mother. She tensed up tightly everywhere and screamed into the pillow again as she went off, and I leaned down on her even more closely to give her a firm bite where her neck and shoulder came together. I didn't break the skin but I was sure there would be at least a small bruise. Then I collapsed onto her back. "Oh Jesus, Jimmy, oh, oh what a fucking. Oh God I love you so and it was wonderful," Mom said, after she'd spit out the pillow and caught her breath. I was still panting a little as I stood back up and helped her to. She was flushed all over and looked even more desirable than ever. If I hadn't come so fiercely I would be wanting to fuck her all over again right now. I did pull her to me for a good kissing though, and my hands took command of the ass cheeks I'd just reddened. "Now, let that be a lesson to you," I said, and managed not to laugh. "If spankings are going to be this good, I'll never do another thing you want me too," she said, but I knew she didn't mean it. We took a few minutes to have a drink from Dad's bar and then we put our clothes back on and rejoined the living. I'd just stepped out of the study behind Mom when I heard an obvious scream of pleasure from upstairs and it seemed to choke off right as it was going good. I assumed that Jacob hadn't wasted any time trying my trick. I was right but apparently Jacob hadn't really believed all that I'd told him. He was downstairs by himself in ten minutes and he came over to his mother and aunt with a near panicked look on his face. I knew what was coming so I headed toward them. "Mom, she's still unconscious and it's been nearly ten minutes, you have to do something," he said, pleading. "There's nothing to worry about, Jacob. I guess we should go keep an eye on her though," I said. I knew perfectly well that all Kim needed was a little time and then Jacob's face to see when she came back, but I could still remember the panic when Barbara had been unconscious, so I figured we should go up to the room to wait with him, for his piece of mind. He looked at me and was surprised at first and then relief washed over his face. "I did exactly what you told me to and I couldn't believe it when it worked just like you'd explained, but then I couldn't keep calm, we have to do something for her," he said. "Come on, let's go take a look at her," I said. "But she'd still naked, Jimmy, lying there naked and not moving," he said, panic creeping back into his voice. "It won't matter to her - and everyone here, except Holly and Jenny, knows exactly what happened. I'll bet that even Holly and Jenny have a good idea too," I told him. "I know one thing, if she's up there passed out from a good fucking, one of you is going to give me some of the same before we come back down here and I don't give a damn if the whole world knows about it," Jenny said. When we got upstairs, Holly was again the one to check for pulse and respiration. When she'd decided that everything was fine, I told Jacob to shuck the pants he'd put on to come downstairs and lie down beside Kim. "She'll like it better if she's looking right into your eyes when she wakes up," I told him. He was fine with that but wondered again if the rest of us should be there when she came back, though I could tell he was hoping we'd stay. "She won't care a thing about us and probably won't even notice," I said. He took my word for it and turned his attention back to the comatose Kim. "I think it's time you let us in on this little secret that seems to have sprung up right before our eyes," Holly said, to me. "Or right behind our backs you could say," Jenny said, not sounding pleased. "This little secret is going to solve Jacob's recent woman troubles. I can tell you all about it, and spoil the surprise, or leave you here with Jacob to show you what it's all about. He'll probably be busy with Kim for a go right after she comes back, but I'm sure he'll have time to show you both the ropes after that. Kim will probably want to see it all too," I told them. "You're kidding, right? She's just a girl, she'll be too shy for that," Holly said. "She isn't a girl any more, she's a woman, Jacob's woman. She's all his now, forever I guess," I said, doing my best to sound dramatic. "Well, if there's a chance I'll get some of that action, I'm not moving from this spot unless it's to get closer. I'm warning you though, if Jacob isn't up to the job, I'll be downstairs looking for you pronto, and I don't care who's woman I'll be if I can get a fucking like I'm sure that was," Jenny said. I left them there and went back downstairs to see if lunch was ready yet. They were eating when I got there and I joined them. "So you told Jacob after all," Judith asked, when I sat down. "Yes, I did. I got the idea that not trusting him wasn't exactly what my girls were worried about. I'm not saying that you'll all get a spanking for it, like Mom did. She had other little transgressions too, but I will tell you that all of you can consider yourselves working on strike three," I said. "From the shape Sharon is in after her ordeal, I'm not sure I wouldn't like one right after we finish eating," Gail said, laughing at me. "I'm sure you can arrange it, and just think about the fun of the anticipation," I said, laughing right back. About an hour later we heard another erotic scream from upstairs and it choked off in the middle too. "That was Jenny, I recognized her voice," Judith said. And only about ten minutes later we heard Holly's truncated howl. Jacob hadn't wasted any time getting his ducks in a row once I'd clued him in. Later they were all down to join us and everybody was smiling. I was surprised that Kim, Holly, and Jenny seemed happier about it than Jacob did. I was more surprised when all three of them came over to me and gave me a serious kissing, rubbing their bodies against me urgently and hugging themselves to me tightly. "That's just a sample of the reward Jacob told us to give you for this. Wait until you get the real deal," Kim said, looking as serious as cancer. I didn't know what to say but my dick had its own ideas about things. "I'm just happy that we all seem to be getting along so much better now." "Me too, Jimmy, me too," said Jacob. We decided to choose up sides, head to the pool and get naked. Well, we didn't really have to choose up sides, they were firmly established now. It was like old times or even better. Kim wasn't a bit jealous when Jacob caught Kamakeata and they gave each other a serious kissing. I was surprised when I caught Kim and she started playing with my hard dick as soon as our lips met. I still didn't intend to get any sharing started up again but her hand felt good on my dick, her titties were delicious against my chest and her firm ass cheeks fit wonderfully into my hands. Jenny was even hotter when I got hold of her. She told me in no uncertain terms that she'd be fucking me for all I was worth as soon as she got the chance. "Jacob told us it was the least we could do," she said, "but I don't intend to make it the least of anything. I love Jacob with all my heart now, but he told us we owed you thanks for that, and I'm going to pay my debt over and over if I need to." I hadn't expected any kind of reward over this, but I wasn't sure I could resist if Jenny came for me with lust in her eyes. I just wanted things to go smoothly and I was glad the mooning around over Kim seemed to be in Jacob's past. I think it had bothered me almost as much as it had Jacob. Dad called a couple of hours later and told Mom that he wouldn't be home tonight, again. They talked a short time and when they rang off Mom said it was time to think about a little supper. There were too many women around for each of them to get a chance to help in the kitchen, so most of us went into the den and I turned on the TV. When I settled on a couch Kathy sat in my lap for a few kisses and mostly to wiggle her ass against my dick I think. "You know, if you could do that to my mother, I'd never have any trouble staying here over night again," she said, and I think she actually meant it. "I could never do that to your Dad, Kathy." "I guess, but it would be nice," she said, wistfully. "Well I don't have a Dad around anywhere close, and my mother needs a good treatment, whether she knows it or not," Kathleen said. "We've gotten side tracked lately, but I still want you to give her a good dose of dick, soon. I want it even more now. She needs someone and there's nobody like you." I was surprised when my girls all agreed with her and I thought to myself, what the hell, I didn't have any hang-ups about it and if her mother was anything like Kathleen, I was sure that it would be all the better for me if I did give it to her. I did realize that if I fucked every woman they wanted me to I'd have the damned house filled up in no time. ------- Chapter 35 Jacob and I made separate trips to take Kim and Kathy home around seven PM. I got a chance to talk to Kathy's dad when I took her home and he said everything was set for him to take a day off and help me tomorrow. "Mr Carpenter asked me to give him a heads up if you take a real interest in big trucks. He said he'd buy a dealership," Bill said, and then laughed. I laughed too. I guess I'd been a boon to Mr Carpenter's business lately. I asked Bill if we should ask him to help me get a better deal after I'd found what I wanted. "Sure, it can't hurt anything and he can probably save you some money. I know that's usually not your first concern, but it won't hurt anything. You know, that trailer winch deal saved you a bundle. The trailer company is even planning on paying to install the new stuff for you." "Bob Johnson told me that they were furnishing the parts for nothing but he didn't tell me about that," I said. "They just mentioned it this week. They want to have an engineer here when we do it, to make sure everything goes well, and no doubt to see if there are things they should have done differently," he said. That's when Bill told me how much money I'd be saving from their contributions. It couldn't hurt. I told Bill I'd see him in the morning. Kathy followed me out and we took a few minutes to say goodnight. Jacob was already back by the time I got there and he'd disappeared with Holly and Jenny. No doubt he wouldn't show his face until tomorrow. I found my harem in the hot tub and it was a great beginning to an eventful night of women, women and women. We didn't have time for any wine or song. The next morning saw me up early and I was showered and dressed before most of the women piled out of bed. Kamakeata and Tolishanea were right with me though. They were a temptation while we were wet and naked but they had things to do this morning too, namely cooking, so we restrained ourselves. They'd set the morning coffee on automatic last night, so it was ready when we got to the kitchen. They rustled up the grub and had me fed and gone before eight-thirty. I pulled into the dealership right at nine and went to the shop to find Bill. He was giving some last minute instructions and he walked over when he was done. "Ready to go?" he asked. "I'm ready." I was in my Hummer so we mounted up and were away. He gave me directions to the first place and then started with a little groundwork while I drove. "There's not a lot of difference between the makes of big trucks, and the most important ones boil down to what you like. Engines, transmissions, and drive axels are pretty much standard, according to the weight you'll be dealing with. "To pull a fully loaded tank, you'll need a fairly standard over the road type tractor. Anything over and above that is mostly for the driver's comfort," he said. "You mean that they're all the same?" "No, but they are fairly standardized. There are three main makers of engines: Caterpillar, Cummings, and Detroit Diesel. At one time or another each one has enjoyed an advantage but now they are pretty much equal. "The transmissions are now mostly nine-speeds, they give enough gears for the modern fast-torque-rise engines to get the load going with no strain and they're a lot easier for drivers to learn to use. "Drive axels are pretty standard now too, there are different gear ratios but any normal road gear will be fine for what you want," he said. "What kinds of things are different?" "People that own and drive their own trucks like to have little extras sometimes. Of course the little extras can cost a lot more and often they aren't as efficient at getting the freight delivered for the least amount of money. "For instance, most drivers want a bigger engine, no matter what size they have they all want to go faster. More horsepower not only means more top speed, it also makes climbing the hills easier with less downshifting. "Bigger engines mean more fuel per mile though. Sometimes it isn't much more, but in a work everyday truck, you're talking about a hundred thousand miles or more a year and saving a little bit of fuel per mile can make a big difference," he told me. "I don't see where that would make much difference to us. We probably won't put a thousand miles a year on this truck. It's mostly just an excuse to have a tank full of fuel around." "I thought so, you'll be able to get by without much of a truck that way," he said. "Maybe, but that isn't the way I usually do things. I guess you're right about one thing. I'm going to be looking for something that I like looking at, and I'll let you steer me clear of anything that isn't able to do what I want," I said. "There are some extras available that make a big truck look even flashier then. I guess you'll want me to point those out to you too," Bill said, laughing. "Now you're talking. Don't hold back in that department. I might not ever get to buy another big truck," I said, enthusiastically. "I guess I can deal with that. I'll just plan on helping you find what a driver I knew always called A big old store bought truck, that seems to be what you're after. Something to show off and haul a little fuel as a sideline," he said. "I'm afraid you know me too well already," I said, as we pulled into the Freightliner dealership. I had expected the big trucks to be like the ones that caught my eye on the road, but those in the dealerships weren't. They looked nice enough but were all pretty plain too. I asked Bill about it. "People that come to buy a big truck want one that will get the job done and keep on doing the job. They are interested in making money with a truck and not with what it looks like. I'd guess that eighty percent of the trucks are bought by people that will never drive them, hell, the buyers probably never even get inside at all," Bill said. "Like me." "You can say that if you want to, but I know you'll end up driving that truck, a little at least. With the normal buyers, if they spend any extra on a truck it's only because they need to keep a driver happy. The truck doesn't make a cent if it's sitting still and drivers are getting harder to come by now-a-days." "Why is that?" I asked. "In the first place, it isn't a really desirable job. In the second, the rules, regulations, and requirements are getting tougher and tougher. Big trucks are involved in less than two percent of the fatal highway accidents, but that never registers on people driving cars, all of whom think they are excellent drivers. "Big truck accidents are always news too and they usually make the six o'clock broadcast. Automobile accidents are a dime a dozen and usually don't rate a mention unless they cause a big traffic backup or get several people killed. "The voting and complaining public thinks big trucks are dangerous. Voters are easy to whip up into a froth over this and lawmakers are eager to pass more and more safety rules and regulations. I don't guess that really hurts anything either, but it makes a commercial license harder to come by now and the demand for drivers is going up besides. There's more freight to haul now too and it keeps growing," Bill said. "So, in other words, the shortage of drivers has caused the trucks on the road to be newer and nicer." "That's right. Drivers don't have to put up with worn out trucks anymore, there's always another company with a new one waiting for them. They're stupid too though, the very rules and regulations they bitch about are the things that are raising their pay and giving them newer and better trucks to drive. "But you'd never figure that out by listening to the CB. If those radios could transmit tears half of the drivers would drown tonight," Bill said, and laughed. I was surprised that no salesman came out to meet us but Bill didn't think it mattered. We looked over the Freightliners and found them to be nearly cookie cutter copies of each other. We left after only about thirty minutes. "Why do they all have that aerodynamic look now, Bill?" I asked. "It got popular because of the implied fuel savings. When it comes down to it though, there isn't a lot you can do to save money aerodynamically when you have to drag a thirteen-foot-tall and eigh-foot-wide box down the road. It's more of a feel good type of modification I guess. Many times more fuel could be saved by simply allowing trucks ten miles an hour of leeway to roll out on downhills," he said. We went to look at Kenworths next and then Western Stars. The Western Stars looked more nearly like what I expected them to and I saw one that I liked pretty well. Bill told me to hold my horses since we hadn't seen the Petes yet. "Peterbilt has had the reputation for being the best truck for years. It's mostly undeserved now but they still have it. You're more likely to find something flashy there because Owner Operators try to buy Peterbilts if they can afford to. In English that means, if there's a fancy truck in town, it'll be at the Peterbilt place." He was right too, we saw it as soon as we pulled in and even Bill was surprised. He said they probably just had it out front showing it off until the new owner came to pick it up. "They would never order anything like that for stock," he said. I didn't care if it was only there for a few minutes; I wanted to take a look at it if we could. It reminded me of Mom's dually, I guess because it was as red or maybe even redder. It had really big stacks and all aluminum wheels too. I asked Bill about them. "Most big trucks have them on the steer axel because they cut down on unsprung weight, which helps the ride. They help a lot on the front axle but they're mostly for show on the drive axles. They cost over three hundred dollars each and that's a lot to save only about twenty pounds. They do make a difference on the front though." We walked around the outside first and then took a look inside. The seats had real leather upholstery and the carpet was thick and plush. The dash was filled with gauges, many that I didn't recognize. The gauges weren't the shocker for me though. The gearshift stick or sticks rather, got my whole attention. "Bill, why does it have two gear shifters?" I asked. He opened the door on the other side and looked in to see what I was talking about, I guess. "It just proves I was right. This is a special order truck for someone. The two sticks are for a five and four. It's an outdated type of transmission. They were used back when the engines didn't have nearly as much power as they do now. It's actually a five speed transmission with a different gearbox to provide four even ratios to each of the five gears and they're not designed to take the kind of torque a modern engine puts out," he said, explaining. "Why would someone want that?" "Just because they like it. There's nothing especially wrong with them, in fact I always thought a five and four was fun. You have to be a little more careful with it and make sure you don't just shower down on the foot feed from a standing start, but if you take reasonable care it's perfectly useable. "I'm guessing now, but I'll bet if we raise the hood we'll find a twin turbocharged 3408 Caterpillar engine. This looks like some bull hauler's fondest dream," Bill said. I wanted to see what one of the engines looked like anyway so I asked Bill if we could look under the hood. "Sure we can." We got out and Bill unfastened a rubber hold-down on one side of the cowl and then one on the other side, then he went to the front, grabbed a handhold and pulled. The whole front end of the truck came with him, and on over until it was hanging off the front by hinges behind the bumper and held in place by cables with springs on them. "I was right," Bill said," it's a 3408 twin turbo, and it isn't even the new electronic model. Whoever bought this truck bought what he wanted, exactly." I didn't have any idea what most of that meant but I could tell Bill was impressed. "I'll be damned, Bill Green, don't tell me that Sherry has kicked your ass out to go back on the road?" I was startled since I'd thought we were still alone and even Bill jerked his head up at the new voice. Then he grinned widely. "George, they don't have you in jail yet?" Bill asked. "Haven't caught me at it. What are you up to?" "This is Jimmy Breslin, a good friend of mine and a better friend of Kathy's. He needs a tractor and a tank so I took the day off to show him some of the things to look for. Jimmy, this is George Baugus. He owns this little truck lot." Mr Baugus and I shook hands. "I don't want to sound nosey to start out, Bill, and no offense meant, Jimmy, but you look a little young to be driving a truck," George said. "Oh, I won't be driving it, we just need it and a fuel trailer too, because Dad said it would be too much paper work to put in underground tanks at our air strip," I said. "Oh, I guess it would at that. What do you think of this beauty?" he asked. Before I could say anything Bill jumped in. "Don't tell me you're stuck with this," he said, waving toward the truck. "I wouldn't put it that way, exactly," George said, and the smile he'd had faded away a little. "Come on, George, it's a hell of a truck, but you didn't order it to sit on this lot," Bill said. "No, it was a special order for a customer but some complications arose," he said. "Let me guess..." Bill said. "Don't bother, you know damned well this was intended to pull a bull rack. I made him put up sixty thousand before I even ordered it. I wouldn't take cash and he had to go open a bank account and bring me a cashier's check. I even made sure it cleared and was in my account before I placed the order. "It took three months to get the truck and he was so excited when I called him I thought he'd shit himself. He went by his bank for another check and called me from it, saying he'd be right over. Six DEA cars surrounded him when he turned into our drive. "When they pulled him out of his car I could see his eyes were wide as the trucks headlamps and red as the truck. The dumb bastard even had go-fast smeared under his nose while they were cuffing him. "I don't know why the cock-suckers didn't let him pay me for the truck before they grabbed him. They could have confiscated it as easily as the check I wanted. When they searched his car they found enough hundred-dollar bills to fill fifty chain-drive wallets. It just made me sick," George said. "What are you gonna do with it?" "I'll be damned if I know, no company is going to buy that thing. The sixty thousand didn't cover much more than the extras he ordered. Can you see a long nose Pete with a ninety-six inch sleeper going down the boulevard pulling a Schneider wagon?" I could tell George didn't dream that I might buy the truck, he wasn't even considering that as a possibility. He was just crying on Bill's shoulder over his predicament now. Pissing and moaning to hear his teeth rattle I guess. Bill looked at me and raised his eyebrows. I assumed he was asking if I wanted the truck, so I looked over at it and raised my own. He nodded his head and so I gave him a big wide grin and nodded mine right back. "I hate to see you in such a sad shape, George. If I could find someone to buy that thing would you make them a good deal?" "I'd almost be happy to get rid of it and only lose fifteen thousand bucks." "Damn, what's the damage altogether?" Bill asked. "The selling price to the bull hauler was one eighty five. I have one sixty in it and I'm not shittin ya." Bill gave me the raised eyebrows again and I let him have another nod for yes. "If Jimmy lets you get even on the truck, will you get him a tank for cost too?" George looked at me really strangely then and I could tell he was reconsidering his estimate of me. "If he can get me out of that truck without losing money, I'll get him a tank for cost and give him my daughter as a housekeeper for that damned sleeper," George said, chuckling right at the last. "Better watch your mouth, George, the little bastard's already got mine," Bill said, and then he laughed like hell. "I'll take the truck Mr Baugus, and I want only the best for a tank," I said. He looked at me when I spoke up, he seemed like he couldn't believe it and then he took another, questioning, look at me. It was just a little strange for a second. "Jimmy Breslin," he said, and the look on his face let me know he was thinking about something. "Dammit Bill, he's already got my daughter too, he just won't come take delivery," George said, and then he laughed til he nearly lost his breath. "Are you Karen's Dad," I asked him, after he'd wound down a little. "Yes I am, and I should probably give you that truck for getting rid of Brent Jefferson, even if she does mope around the house all the time waiting for you to call her again. What happened anyway?" "I'd really rather not say Mr Baugus, but I'll tell you if you insist." I said, and then wondered why I had. "If you think I'll go postal because you got in Karen's panties, you're wrong. I knew she was going to attract the boys by the score when she turned twelve. It isn't that I wanted her to go out and start spreading it around, but I knew it was inevitable," he said, sounding a little sad. "I don't think you have anything to worry about on that score Mr Baugus, Karen isn't that type of girl. I know. What came between us was something completely different. In fact I was planning to call her again sometime, until Kathy and I got together," I said, barely remembering to add that about Kathy for Bill's benefit. "Maybe Karen and Kathy can get along and share the housekeeping duties in the sleeper," Bill said, shocking the shit out of me. We all had another little chuckle over the girls and then headed inside for the paperwork. It only took about five minutes on the phone to the bank before Mr Baugus was smiling again. "There's a lot of crap about licenses and the like yet to do, but you and Bill can go ahead and take the truck anytime you want to. I'll send the papers to you when they're done," George said. "What about the tank, Mr Baugus?" "If it's all right with you, I'll look around for a few days and try to get a new tank that we don't have to wait on. I'll make sure it's top quality." "Oh, I just thought the truck would look better with a trailer. I have to show it off when I get it home," I said. "I can let you borrow the bull rack he ordered for that. The guys just finished a polish job on it and we were about to hook it up to try getting some attention, hoping for a bite on selling it." "I'm not much of a borrower, why don't you call the bank and tell them I'm buying the trailer too." George was flabbergasted at this news but he was happy too. "I'll take Karen out tonight, shopping for a maid's uniform, you can come and pick her up anytime," George said, and laughed again. Bill asked me about insurance then, bringing the real world back into focus for a few seconds. I called Dad's office and Francis answered, so I had George give her the details and she said she'd send a courier with the proof of insurance card, probably in half an hour. Bill and I went back to the truck then and there was a mechanic waiting to tell us where to hook the bull rack. I got in the passenger seat and just watched the whole thing wide eyed. Bill made sure to explain everything he was doing as he did it but I knew I wouldn't be able to remember it all. He said I needn't worry, because he'd give me all the lessons I could stand. "Hey, Bill," I said, "There's no rear window." "Even if there was you could only see the front of the trailer. You'll have to learn to back by mirrors too. I know good and well you don't intend to hire a driver for this truck. If you need to get some fuel or haul some cattle for that matter, before you learn to drive it, I'll do it." "Good, it's too pretty to let just anyone drive it and it would be silly to hire a driver for one or two trips a year. I am worried about having two trailers and only one truck though." "Well why don't we wait until your tank gets here before we buy a truck for it," he said, laughing. I was just riding with Bill while he hooked up the trailer and then drove back out front. Mr Baugus came out with a bundle of paperwork and the limo arrived with the proof of insurance at about the same time. I saw my Hummer and realized someone had to drive it back home. I intended to go with Bill, so I gave the Hummer's keys to the limo driver and asked him to take care of it. I walked over, joining Mr Baugus and Bill and just listened while they bullshitted each other for a few minutes and then we were about to leave. "Mr Baugus, Bill says it'll take me a couple of days to learn how to drive this thing, tell Karen I'll be over for her as soon as I get the hang of it." He had the strangest look on his face when I turned and walked away. I could see Bill was shaking, trying to keep from bursting out laughing. "You really got his goat at the last," Bill said, when we were in the truck and rolling. "Well, he started it. I'll ask Kathy first, of course, but I think it would be hilarious if I drove this over there in a few days to pick Karen up. From the way Bill was laughing, I could tell he already thought it was hilarious. He finally calmed down, then he turned to glance at me and he lost it again. I thought we'd go right to my house but Bill drove to an industrial area and found a nearly empty parking lot near a factory that was closed. My truck driver training started right away. It seemed like it took an hour of practice before I could pull off from a stop without making the truck buck and jerk. It wasn't anything like a car or anything else I'd ever driven. You don't have to give a big truck any gas to get it moving, you just ease off the clutch and away you go. You don't let the clutch do any slipping either. Bill explained when he said ease off he meant heavy on the off. "Don't just yank your foot off, but let the pedal all the way up after you start. Don't fuck around trying to ease into engagement. "The only time you'll ever need to give it fuel to get moving will be when you're already in some fucked up shape, probably off the highway. It'd be cheaper to call a wrecker. You won't break anything that way," he said. "What would break?" I asked. "Your best hope is the driveline will twist in two, the drive shaft. The next choice is the transmission and in your case, the five and four will probably go first. Just try not to get it in a shape where you need to give it fuel to start moving," he said. We didn't have any worries about that today anyway. We practiced until one PM and by then I was ready to eat. Bill thought we might go to a truck stop but I didn't feel like doing that until I could drive there myself, license or not. I called home and told Kamakeata Bill and I were coming with appetites and a big surprise. She said she'd get some food ready and warn the other's that something new was on the way. We switched drivers and when he sat down, Bill looked around at the floor on both sides of his seat. I was about to ask what he was looking for when he found it. "I knew it, he wouldn't have left that off." "What?" I asked. He pushed on something with his left hand - it must have been mounted on the left side of his air seat. It made the truck's horn blow but it didn't sound like a truck. It was really loud and it sounded just like a train. Bill laughed. "He got the real deal, and they did a good job hooking it up. A lot of bull haulers like to have train horns. It's what passes for entertainment for some of them. Hell, if he bought a new set they probably cost a couple of grand," he said. "Why did they put the switch down by your seat?" I asked. "It isn't a switch, it's an air valve, the same kind that's used to control the trailer brakes. It's called a trolley valve for some damned reason. The normal horn chord is here," he said, reaching up near the top of the cab, on his left, and pulling a cable that I hadn't noticed. These horns sounded like a truck. "The valve for the normal horns won't let enough air through for the train horns." "Well be sure to pull up near the front door when we get to the house. I want everyone there to be able to enjoy them," I said, and we both laughed again. ------- Chapter 36 Bill did just that. As we got to the house he commented the curbs looked low and he asked how firm I thought the yard was. "Firm enough I guess, Shelia and Shelly used it to do donuts when they took my Vette home from the dealership." "It doesn't look like it, everything looks perfect to me. Maybe pulling up on it isn't such a good idea." "It looks perfect because Mom called the landscaper after their little stunt and had it fixed. It looked perfect again six hours after they tore hell out of it." "What will your Mom say about me tearing it up again?" "She's going to call the landscapers again and then think it's all great fun. With a truck this red we can do no wrong in Mom's eyes, believe me. Just pull right up to the front door if you can." He could and he did. Kamakeata and Tolishanea must have told everyone in the house we were bringing a surprise, because the front door swung inward as we got near. Shelly and Shelia were just about to step out after Bill got it stopped. He laid down on the train horns and when he quit we could hear women screaming from inside. After a few seconds they came pouring through the door and surrounded me when I got out. "Jimmy, what have you bought now?" Shelly and Shelia asked together. "It's pretty easy to tell what it is." "But why?" Judith asked. "I'll explain it tonight, I'm hungry now and I'm sure that you'll all want to see inside it after we eat," I said, putting off the tour I knew they'd have to have. Mom walked up to me then and wrapped her arms around me. I guess it was because Bill was there that she only kissed me on the cheek. "Oh, Jimmy, I see you got a red one just for me. You're so thoughtful," she said, as I looked at Bill and grinned. I'd been expecting sandwiches for lunch and no doubt Bill had too. Wrong. We had thick New York strips with baked potatoes, Ranch Style Beans, and Heineken. Bill looked like he'd died and gone to heaven and I'll admit it was good. "Jimmy, isn't that a cattle trailer? Won't we need to buy some more land to raise cattle?" Mom asked, after we'd finished eating. "The trailer was kind of an after thought. I bought the truck so I could get a tanker to keep fuel for the airplanes and helicopters. We ran into a deal with this tractor, similar to the one we got on the first pickup. It had been intended to pull that bull rack as Mr Baugus called it. "But he didn't have a tank on hand so I bought the bull rack so we wouldn't have to drive the tractor around without a trailer," I said, explaining. "That was good thinking, I always feel sorry for the trucks when I see them driving around without a trailer. It makes them look like their bare butts are hanging out and they seem like they're lost to me. But now that you have a cattle trailer I think we should get some cattle. A few hundred of those red ones, with the white faces would be nice." "I guess we could get a few, but I don't think we have enough land for many. We practically live in a subdivision," I said, not really excited about having a bunch of cows wandering around. "I know very well where we live, Jimmy. It certainly isn't a subdivision no matter what your Dad and the others out here try to say. No subdivision has roads this good and I'm sure there aren't any anywhere that will let you put an air strip in your back yard," she said, and I was beginning to get the idea that the cows were on their way already. I might be calling the shots with Mom now, since I'd learned my little trick, but I could tell she wanted some cows around and I knew things would go a lot more smoothly if they showed up. "Both of our closest neighbors have hinted they are going to sell their places and move into the city, and the Jacksons have over two hundred acres behind their house. I think I'll just call Francis and tell her to buy both of them out. Besides, your Dad had to buy a lot of land for the airstrip and you only need a little of it right down the middle for the runway," she said, and headed for Dad's study. The rest of us went back out to the truck and all the girls wanted to get into it at the same time. With the big sleeper, that I hadn't even glanced into yet, they were able to. They were back there jabbering to each other while Bill and I sat in our seats. Then Bill started the big V8 Cat back up. "Hold on ladies, it might be a little bumpy until I get back out onto the street," he said, turning his head and speaking to the curtain. I was amazed at his skill as he backed out over the curb and ended up heading down the street with seemingly no effort. When he asked, I told him there was a big place to turn around in the direction he was heading, and we were off. Of course there were no windows in the sleeper and in a few seconds five heads poked through the curtain to see where we were going. "I thought I'd take everyone for a ride," Bill said. "You'd better go back and get Mom then. She isn't going to want to miss this," Shelia said. I should have thought of that myself, but I hadn't. Bill found another place to turn around and headed back to the house. He pulled right back up to the door, in mostly the same tracks he'd already made and we'd only been waiting a few minutes when Mom came out. I got down to help her up and then followed her back inside. Mom went into the sleeper at first, but when Bill announced again that it might be bumpy, she came up front to sit in my lap, telling Bill and I there was a big enough crowd back there already. Soon we were out in the street, then turned around and headed out again. Bill took us to I-20 and he went west on the big road as he called it. I hadn't really paid any attention to the gear shifting that Bill seemed to be doing a lot of until we were accelerating up the ramp. I was astonished to see him let go of the steering wheel with both hands and grab a gearshift in each at one point. He moved them both and then took hold of the wheel again. He made four more shifts with one of the sticks and then did it again. "I'll never learn to do that Bill," I said, after he did it the second time. "It isn't as hard as it looks and it's the fun part of a five and four. You don't have to do it that way, but it works out better if you learn to. I love it myself," he said. "I guess," I said, not convinced. "Don't worry about it. If you don't like it you can always get a different transmission for the truck, but I want you to try and learn to deal with this one," he said. "I'll try," I said. "Enough of this technical talk - how fast will this thing go?" Mom asked. "We're already doing seventy and I have gears left. I'd guess it will do a hundred and ten with no trouble, and it hasn't even been diddled with yet," Bill said. I was shocked, first that we were already doing seventy and second because Bill said it would go so much faster. I was afraid to ask him to do it, but Mom wasn't. "Well, kick it in the ass and lets see how fast it'll go. I don't get to have this much fun very often. Don't worry about the police, if they get annoyed we'll have Jimmy's Dad settle them back down," Mom said. Bill just grinned, fiddled with the gear shifters again and then mashed on it. The big Cat roared and took off. "We don't have a CB radio yet, so I can't check for speed cops ahead. I don't need a commercial license anymore anyway," he said, as he shifted again, with only one hand this time. Bill eased back a little on the fuel and told us we were at a hundred and ten miles an hour now. I could hardly believe it but the wind did seem to be raising a ruckus. I could tell Mom was excited by all this since her ass was squirming all around over my dick. Bill had flicked some type of switch on the dash when he backed off the pedal. I wondered what it was but didn't ask. "Well shit," he said, and let his foot completely off. Mom and I both jerked when the terrible howling came from the stacks and all the girls in the back screamed. Bill laughed in spite of himself and told us it was only the Jake brake. I didn't know what in the hell that was, but his tone made it seem unimportant right now. "That truck up ahead hit his brakes for just a second. I'm afraid there's a cop up there," he said. We'd slowed way down, fast, but I didn't know if we'd done it in time. It turned out we hadn't. We saw a police car from the oncoming lanes cut across the median and Bill went ahead and pulled over onto the shoulder. When Bill opened his door, Mom told me we were getting out too. We were waiting beside the driver's door when the policeman got out and came to us. Mom didn't even let him get in a word as she started telling him what we'd been doing. He didn't seem impressed at all and he told her that no matter the circumstances, he'd clocked us going ninety-five, and that was not legal. Then he opened his little aluminum ticket clipboard and pulled out a pen. "Save yourself the trouble," Mom said, "call that number," she told him and handed him what looked like a business card she'd taken from her purse. I'm betting if it had been a younger cop he'd have gotten all huffy and started trying to give us the business. This one was experienced, nearing forty probably, and he didn't seem put out in the least. I could also tell that he recognized something on the card Mom had given him. "Maybe we should discuss this some more, would you mind..." Just then the girls got up their nerve and started descending from the cab. The officer was surprised again and it got worse as they kept coming out. "Would you mind driving on westward, to the weigh station, where we can talk about this?" the officer finally got out. "No problem," said Bill, "I'd like to check the empty weight anyway." We all got back in the truck, Mom in my lap again, and Bill pulled back onto the road. Mom didn't waste any time pulling out her cell phone to call Dad. At first everything sounded normal, then she asked where he was. "Good, that's perfect timing. You need to make a small detour and it shouldn't take long. Head west on I-20 and go ahead and land at the weigh station. The commissioner should know where it is and if he doesn't it's probably easy to spot from the air. "I'm sure you'll see us on your way. We're in the redest diesel truck I've ever seen and Jimmy says it's pulling a bull rack, do you know what that means? I didn't either but it's one of those trailers they haul cattle around in," Mom told him, and then they said their goodbyes. "We're in luck," Mom said, "your father was in a helicopter with the governor and the commissioner of GDOT. They're going to meet us at the weigh station. Jack didn't know what a bull rack was either, but the commissioner said he did." Bill laughed for a second and then said something about friends in high places. "The governor and the commissioner should be happy to settle this for us, after all, if it weren't for Jack, they probably wouldn't be the governor and the commissioner," Mom said. Sure enough, I saw a helicopter pass overhead a few minutes later, it slowed down and descended, flying along beside us for about half a mile, then it rose again and sped off. When we got to the weight station, its sign said it was closed but Bill took the ramp anyway and he pulled right up onto the scale, popping the brake buttons after he stopped. We all piled out right away this time. We'd seen that the helicopter had already landed. Dad, the governor, and the commissioner of the Georgia Department of Transportation were waiting to greet us. They led us all inside and the governor showed us the coffee pot. He introduced all the officers to us while we were getting coffee and he told Bill the little difficulty had already been cleared up. "Are you going to be instructing young Jimmy often?" the governor asked Bill. "As often as I can, I can hardly trust his education to just any old truck driver," Bill said, and I'll swear he almost smirked. "Excellent, excellent. Jack told me how you've been helping Jimmy and I'll make sure we give you all the support you need with this. Officer Jergenson is making arrangements to get you one of our radios and he'll get with you later about getting it installed and about training you, Jimmy, and Jacob on the proper use," the governor told Bill. I don't mind admitting I was wondering just how much pull Dad had by now, and it was plain Bill was too. At any rate, it didn't seem like we'd be having any more unfriendly contact with the Georgia State police. The governor and the commissioner were in a small huddle with the officers now and Dad came over to talk to us. "They're explaining to the officers exactly how much I contribute to the widows and orphans fund right now, and I'd bet they're telling them how I was instrumental in getting their last raise passed. I have the idea they were very glad they happened upon you today," Dad said, laughing. "I guess they're going to be even happier when that limo driver brings in whatever you ordered for them," Mom said, and pointed to the limo that was parking near the door. "Oh yes, it's always helpful to provide the donuts when you're dealing with the police," Dad said, and he laughed when Bill did. Sure enough, three uniformed limo drivers got out and started bringing in boxes and boxes of donuts. One of them was wrestling with a giant coffee service too. I was looking at the police officers and they broke into wide smiles when they noticed. The governor, the commissioner and Dad made their excuses and left the little gathering after a few more minutes. Officer Jergenson came over, telling us he was the commander of this weight station and then saying they all felt honored that we'd taken the time to come for a visit. None of us mentioned that we'd been sent here by the patrolman. Jergenson went in and personally weighed the truck, giving Bill a print out of the weight on each axle. We spent about twenty more minutes meeting and talking to all of them and then we loaded up again and headed out. We turned around at the next exit and went back to the house. "I'll have to say that's the best I've ever been treated at a weight station," Bill said, as we came to our exit. "Well they seemed nice, I don't guess the governor gets out there to talk with them very often," Mom said, then Bill laughed and said she was probably right. "Hey, where's Jacob?" I asked, realizing that though Holly and Jenny were both with us, Jacob wasn't. "Scotty called him about his Glock an hour or so after you left this morning. He headed for the gun club and said he might not be back until after lunch," Holly told us. He had just pulled into the driveway and gotten out of his Mustang when we showed up. He watched as Bill drove up onto the lawn again. Bill let him hear the train horns when we stopped, for luck I guess. When I asked, Bill said he'd be glad to get Jacob started today too. I got out with everyone else, the girls and Mom said they'd had enough big truck ride for now, so I asked Jacob if he was ready for his first lesson before he could even ask any questions. He grinned and said sure. I decided it would be better if he got to start out alone with Bill like I had and Bill agreed it would be best. They both got in the truck and Bill backed out of the yard again. I went into the house and Mom gave me a big kiss as soon as the door was closed. "You are just wonderful, Jimmy. You find the nicest toys for us and today was great. Scott is going to start on the addition tomorrow and I think I'll have him make a driveway for the new truck right in the path Bill took to the front door. We don't need no stinkin' limo. Nobody else has a big truck like that to ride around in." "I'll say, I've never even been close to one before and I can't believe how nice it was back in the bedroom," Gail said. "How did they get the trailer so shiny?" Judith asked. "Apparently they polished it all, that's what Mr Baugus told us anyway." "Wait a minute, did you buy that truck from Karen's Dad?" Shelly and Shelia asked together. "Sure did, he told me he'd throw Karen in as a housekeeper for the sleeper," I said, reviving the joke. "I's sho' glad," Kamakeata said in her slave voice, "You bout workin me and Tolishanea to death roun here already." "Then I guess we should take it easy out in the hot tub for a couple of hours. I'll even bring the wine so I don't tire you two out before you can relax," I said. "You see, Jimmy, you do have the best ideas for fun," Mom said, wiggling out of her jeans where she stood. When we were all in the hot tub with a glass of wine, Shelia asked me if I was going to give Karen an attitude adjustment now. "Of course, Sharon too if I can get another date with her, and I'm betting it won't be any trouble after she hears that I took Karen out again. It may be mean of me, but I'm going to enjoy putting the shoe on the other foot," I said. This made all the ones that weren't in the know about Karen and Sharon start in with a few hundred questions. I let those that were in the know do the talking. I concentrated on playing with the titties and asses of those that weren't busy with explanations. When my dick was good and hard, Jenny asked me to sit on the edge so that she could make a start on my reward for teaching Jacob my secret. "You don't owe me a reward, Jenny, none of you do." "Yes we do, Jacob told us to, and besides, I want to. You just don't know how happy you've made the four of us," she said. Who was I to argue? I moved up to sit on the edge and let her swallow my dick. In seconds she made me glad I had. Holly even helped her out by kissing me and then putting her two big titties within sucking distance. ------- Chapter 37 Around six PM the train horns let us know Jacob and Bill were back from the driving lesson. Jacob came in grinning and I'd expected Bill to come in too. He didn't. I had to hurry outside and flag him down before he was gone so he could get us lined out for the new driveway placement. "Why don't I back out again and take a little better shot, then I'll leave it in place for the contractor? He should be able to get a good idea of what's needed if the truck's here. Just remind him all the wheels won't follow the same path out as they did in. He'll need to allow room for all the tracks I've been leaving," he said. We called Mom out to make sure it was what she had in mind and she was fine with it. Bill parked it in what he considered the best place and shut it down. I took him back to the dealership so he could get his pickup. When I returned it was time for something to eat. Tolishanea and Kamakeata were serving steak, potatoes, and beans again. They claimed growing boys needed plenty of red meat, and then ruined their serious demeanor when Kamakeata said Jacob and I already had plenty of pink meat, swinging. The phone rang just as we'd finished eating and Mom picked it up. After hello, she listened for a few seconds and then said, "Hang on, I need to move to the study so we can talk." She pressed the hold button and hung up the phone. "That's Tiffany, Tom Dalrymple's air headed trophy wife - she's worried about the train noise and wondered if I'd heard it. She's already called the railroad. They told her there were no trains near enough for her to hear. She's very confused and can't reach Tom on the phone. I'll talk to her for a while and calm her down. "Francis called after we got back. She's already made a deal for both houses and I'm sure Tiffany doesn't know about it yet. She'll know tomorrow, the closing is in your Dad's office at two PM. She and Jennifer Jackson will both have to sign, or make their mark, if they can't write," Mom said, laughing as she headed for the study. We hung out in the kitchen teasing and flirting while Mom was on the phone. She came back about twenty minutes later and she hadn't even reached the kitchen before the phone rang again. She picked it up. "Hello. "Jennifer, what's up sweetie? Give me a few seconds to change phones," Mom told her, as she hit the hold again. "I guess Jennifer is afraid of trains too, I'll be back," she said, as she headed to the study again. "I didn't even know Mom knew those women," I said, to the room. "She talks to them every day or two. She says they need guidance. Shelia and I met both of them, Mom made us visit once. They're not the brightest bulbs on the tree, but they are pretty and really built. I don't think either one is twenty-two yet," Shelly said. "I'd be surprised if they aren't both still virgins," Shelia said, "Tom and Greg are both older than Daddy, and they seem a little limp in the wrist to me." "They may be, I've always thought they were perverts," Shelly said. "Maybe, but we don't really know much about them. I guess we've missed our chance if Mom has bought their houses," Shelia said, giggling. "I'll get over it," Shelly said, giggling too. "I'm sure Mr Dalrymple and Mr Jackson are fine upstanding gentlemen. If they prefer the company of other gentlemen it is certainly their choice, and it's nice of them to provide such comfortable homes for Jennifer and Tiffany. Besides, it leaves their wives free to bump fuzz with Jacob and me. It's just too bad we didn't know about it a little earlier," I said. "I guess Jennifer doesn't know about the sale yet either. She didn't mention it," Mom said, when she got back. "We were just talking about how we'd miss our neighbors," Shelly said. "And Jimmy was sad he never did the nasty with either one of them," Shelia said, laughing at me. "Miss them, you don't even know them. I think I'll invite them to dinner next week. I'm sure Tom and Greg will be too busy to come, but Tiffany and Jennifer would probably love to get out of their houses. Those old queers keep them on pretty short leashes. "Told you," Shelia said. "Told me what?" Mom asked. "I told the others Tom and Greg were both funny." "That's the word going around, but I don't think they ring each other's chimes. Anyway, it won't hurt to have their wives over to let Jimmy and Jacob get a look and feel of them. I'm sure they could use a little exposure to someone who might rub something hard against them," Mom said, laughing. "Aw Mom, they're not gonna come over here and get naked." "You never can tell, Jimmy. I seem to remember you do a good job on a gal that's wined up," Mom said, teasing me. "He isn't the only one, if you show up tipsy around Jacob, you can lose track of your panties before you know it," Holly said. "Holly and I are going to need a little relief before long, too. Now that he's over his funk, Jacob is making up for missed pussy. I'm not complaining, but Kim isn't out here nearly enough and I think we could use a Tiffany or a Jennifer to help out a little," Jenny said. Jacob and I had the decency to blush, but I wasn't embarrassed. Wine had spread more than one pair of legs for me, and now, one specific type of fucking meant I could count on them spreading their legs anytime I wanted them to. I kept that thought to myself though. The more I used this technique I'd discovered, the more I liked it. I already had plenty of willing women around and I'd only been at it for a couple of weeks. And the bonus of no jealously and minimum backtalk was great. It wasn't like they wouldn't let me know if I was doing something they didn't approve of, they would, but they wouldn't keep harping on it after I told them no. I had the feeling I was one of the very few males in the world to enjoy that kind of cooperation. I was glad to have it and getting gladder by the second. How many guys have a beautiful mother and beautiful twin sisters they're fucking, along with nine other gorgeous women and a sexy fourteen year old girl they're screwing too. Not to mention they all know about and approve of each other. I was betting I was one of a very damned few in such an enviable position. We went to the TV room and watched a chick flick for the girls. After it was over we headed to bed where mine made it up to me. April and June must have really enjoyed the movie because they were especially enthusiastic about thanking me. I feel confident Jacob's Mom and Aunt made him feel better about it too. The next morning I was up early and standing outside by my new truck before seven AM. Scott Jackson and his crew arrived right at seven and he walked over to me. "Good morning, Jimmy, you're up early. What have you got here?" he asked, waving toward the truck. "It's a tale in itself." I told him how I'd acquired the truck and then the trailer. Lastly I told him how we were about to become cattle ranchers since I already had the bull rack and Mom liked it. Then I gave him the news about the driveway. He laughed a little but called one of his hands over to stake it out. I left them at it and went inside to see if there was any breakfast yet. Was there ever. I'd just finished stuffing myself when someone knocked at the front door. I went to see about it and it was Scott. "We've got the driveway staked out, come take a look and see if it's what you had in mind," he said. I did and it was. He asked me to back the truck out of the way so they could get started. "My lessons haven't advanced to backing yet. Can you drive it?" "Sure, where do you want to park it?" he asked. "Along the curb I guess." He opened the door and got in, looked around again and got back out. "The transmission is out of my league. I've driven big trucks before but none with anything like that. I don't think I should try it," he said. "I'll call Bill and see if he can come move it for us." They called Bill to the phone right away and I told him the problem. "I guess backing needs to be your next lesson. I'll come right over and move it out of the way," he said. Scott said he'd already called the landscaper to come and take up the grass and then he went around to the back, where his men were working. Bill got there within half an hour and he'd just parked the truck when the landscaper arrived. I thanked Bill and then fetched Scott to give the landscapers the scoop. I followed him back to where they were working. "I took some just in case precautions when I built this house. Both ends are in good shape to be taken off and get extensions. "I couldn't imagine they would ever need any more space, but when you have two extra truckloads of stone, you might as well count on using it sooner or later. "We used a different mortar on the ends, it looks the same but it isn't as strong. We'll be able to reuse all the stone without a big hassle cleaning it," he said. "I hope it comes down faster this way too." "Not really, since we do have to do some cleaning, but we can use unskilled labor for that and keep the main guys working on the important stuff. "I guess you're going to need a good bit of fence built, if you're going to keep your new cows off the runway," he said. "I hadn't thought of that, but count on it. I don't want to have to land among them." "I'll probably sub that out but I'll do a little planning tonight to see what it looks like on the plat," he said. "While you're looking, you might as well include the two adjoining properties, Mom bought them both yesterday," I told him. "Man, they both have some acreage with them. Is fence all we'll need to build there?" "I hadn't even thought of that. I'll have to ask mother. Let me go see if she's up yet." I found Mom and the others eating, but they were nearly through. I asked her about the other houses and was shocked by her answer. "I never did like either one of those tacky things. I want Scott to get rid of them," she said, at once. "What about the stuff in them?" "They'll be taking their things and if there's anything left that's useable, we'll look at it. I doubt I'll want any of it though. Maybe Scott can get some good out of it," she said. I started to go and ask him about it but decided I'd be running back and forth for nothing much. Mom could just give it to him straight, but I wanted to be there to see the look on his face when he heard it. When Mom got around to telling him, I was there, and he was shocked. He didn't mention it, but I knew he was thinking neither house was over eight years old. Then Mom hit us both with the real bomb. "I'll be looking at some plans to replace them. How quickly do I need to decide?" she asked. "You've got at least three months, and if you don't come up with something before then, I can take a short contract somewhere to give you more time," he said. "I don't think it will take me that long to make up my mind, and if it does you can work on the barns and things until I do. Will you have to order more of this stone for them?" she asked, waving at the stone on our house. "Ah, you want to use the stone veneer on the barns?" he asked, and it look like he gulped. "Oh yes, I really like the look. We'll want to use it on both the new houses too," Mom said. "What size and how many barns do you think you'll need?" "I'm not sure about the size, but I want them to look like they go with the houses. We'll need at least one for each house, even if the houses might not be in place when you build the barns. It won't hurt a thing if you scatter a few extra barns and workshops around, and I think Jimmy said something about a shooting range, he'll need some type of buildings for that. You'd better get plenty of the stone," Mom said. "I hadn't considered it before, but what about the hangar and the building to park the fuel trailer," Scott asked. "I'm glad you mentioned them, I'd forgotten. I'll want it all to look like it belongs together, try to get some type of theme in mind so everything seems to be another barn. "I don't want them to take away from the houses and I don't want anything out back looking odd, and make sure they're all big enough," Mom said, and it sounded almost like a warning. "Tell you what, Mrs Breslin, I'm going to make sure the men have enough to keep them busy for the rest of the day and then I'm going home to do some more work on the plans, and to hire some more men," Scott said. "That's good Scott, I know it will take a while longer than you expected, since there is all the extra work being added, but I hope you can keep it moving along," she said. "That's what I had in mind. I know you like to keep the jobs going when you have something you want done." He excused himself then and headed around back to talk to his men. I followed Mom into the house, trying not to laugh. The phone rang and after answering it Mom motioned to me. "It's for you, Jimmy, it's Bill Green." "Hi Bill." "Mr Carpenter wanted me to call and make sure you didn't need me for anything else. He heard I'd had to come out there and he wants to make sure you are well taken care of," Bill said, laughing. "Hey, it's up to you. I don't want to be a bother. Jacob and I are anxious for more lessons but I don't want to cause you any trouble down there," I said. "We can talk about that when I get there. It shouldn't take me over thirty minutes," he said. I found Jacob after hanging up and told him the good news. We were trying to decide who would go first when Mom asked us what was happening, so we told her about the lessons for both of us with only one truck. "Well doesn't Mr Baugus have any more trucks on his lot?" she asked. "He has several - no more like ours - but he has plenty." "Well get one to practice with until he can get us a duplicate for the one we already have. We can hide the spare out in one of the new barns or something after the real one gets here. That reminds me, our truck doesn't have a winch on the front or back," she said. I wanted to scream and I was beginning to get sick of winches. I wish I'd never opened my mouth to Fitzsimmons about that first one. I was tired of them, but I knew better than to mention it. "I'll ask Bill about that when he gets here. I'm not sure we can do anything about getting one on the back but he can probably get one for the front," I said, hoping it would satisfy her. "I'm sure he can get one for the back too, Jimmy. I see them on those wreckers all the time and they're usually right back there between the stacks," Mom said. I managed not to groan. "Remember, you and Jacob have to be ready to go to Jack's office by one-thirty and you'll both need to be in your Junior Lawyer clothes," Mom said. "What are Junior Lawyer clothes?" Jacob asked. "I'm sorry, Jacob, you've fit in so well I'd forgotten you hadn't been through that drill yet. My goodness, you don't even have an office. Scott is going to be so busy. I'd better call him too, but first we need to make sure you have something to wear today. "Shelly, you and Shelia and everyone, please come down here right away," she yelled, toward the stairs. The madhouse was just getting revved up. In minutes everyone was with us and Mom was trying to formulate a plan. I had my getup on hand, but Jacob hadn't had much use for a suit before, even though he had one. Of course his wouldn't do. No one our age would buy anything like what was required without a fight. Shelly and Shelia said he was almost my size exactly and they could probably get him into one of mine in this emergency. "Remember, your legs outgrew the pants of one of your business suits, and Jacob isn't quite as tall as you are. He is stockier though, so they may be too tight, we'll just have to see," Shelia and Shelly both said, looking Jacob over carefully. "I'll call the tailor and get him right out here," Mom said. Shelia, Shelly, Holly, and Jenny took Jacob upstairs despite his pleas about his upcoming driving lesson. "Dad doesn't bother us much about work, Jacob, but when we have to make an appearance it has to be right," Shelia told him. "Mom, what about a briefcase for Jacob?" I asked. "We can get by without it this time. We'll get down there early and put you and Jacob in your office before anyone from outside the firm arrives. The briefcase is your Dad's little fixation anyway, and if he hasn't provided one for Jacob I don't see how he can complain," Mom said, putting a tinge of attitude in her voice just as the phone rang again. "Hello. That's fine, Marsha, we were just discussing it. You'd better stop by and get him a Rolex too, one like Jimmy's. You have, wonderful. Hold just a second please," Mom said. "Jimmy, go ask Jacob what size shoes he wears," Mom told me. "I already know that answer. He wears eight and a half D, the exact size I do. He has small feet too." "Did you hear, Marsha, eight and a half D. Get a pair larger and smaller just in case. I think everything else is covered. We'll be waiting," Mom said, and hung up. "That was Marsha. Jacob's real briefcase hasn't come in yet but she bought what she called an emergency replacement this morning and she's bringing it and his Montblanc out. She also got him a Rolex that's similar to yours. They're paying more attention down there than I thought. "We can take care of everything now, you go with Bill and get another truck and trailer so the lessons for you two can go faster," Mom said. "Speaking of lessons, when is our home schooling going to start?" I asked. "Holly and Jenny have everything ordered, but it may be another week or so before the rest of the equipment gets here. When I called George to prod him, he complained about the service provider and a T3, whatever that is. Jeff puts me off with excuses about Athlon 64s and motherboards. "They promised me it would be in place in a week or ten days." "I don't understand all that," I said. "I don't either, and I'm not sure Holly and Jenny do. They were trying to order some textbooks when I remembered George said once that almost everything was online now. I called him and told him to get Holly and Jenny everything they wanted. I didn't think we needed a bunch of textbooks sitting around in the way." There was a knock at the door then and it was Bill. I was relieved to be leaving the confusion. I kissed Mom goodbye, then Bill and I got in my Hummer and made ourselves scarce. "Help me remember to be home by one PM please," I said. "I thought we were going to do some more driving today," he said. "I did too, but we have other fish to fry now. Mom decided it was silly for Jacob and I to learn with only one truck. We need to find something that will do until Mr Baugus can get us a twin for the one we have already," I told him. Bill laughed but it wasn't all that funny. "Don't think you're getting off that easy. She wants winches on them all too, front and back," I said, feeling better. "We're going to have hell putting a working winch on the rear of those trailers," he said. "That isn't what she has in mind, thank God. She wants them on the back of the tractors, like on wreckers." "No problem there then, but we'll have to have some bumpers made for the front. That really doesn't matter either, in fact, I have something in mind already." "Good. I can't believe how sorry I am I ever mentioned the winches to her," I said. "Don't worry about it, we'll get everything sorted out. I'm wondering if I should be trying to get Carpenter set up to buy a truck lot," he said. "I don't know, it may be too late for him now. Does he have a daughter?" I asked, and kept a straight face somehow. Bill gave me such a look and then he lost it laughing. It set me off too and I had to pull over for a few minutes until we could straighten up. He set me off again though. "Yes, he has a daughter, and she's a beauty too. She's about to finish her first year at Stephens, She got an early start somehow, she's just turned seventeen," he said. "Well, he might not be out of the running then," I said, but we were nearly laughed out by now. "I wouldn't put anything past you. I was sure Kathy would be upset with the talk about Karen, but she was delighted. I don't understand," he said, and looked at me a little strangely. "She knows she has me wrapped around her little finger, she probably just wants to tease me about it," I said, trying to nip this in the bud. I was happy we'd finally made it to the truck place. Mr Baugus was headed our way before we could even get out of the Hummer. I hoped this wasn't going to turn into a Fitzsimmons type of thing, but when I thought about the money end of the deal I knew it had to. "Hi Mr Baugus," I said, since he reached me first. "Jimmy, please call me George," he said. "Ok." "Your mother called me, while you were headed here, I guess. She explained some of the things she had in mind," he said. ------- Chapter 38 I could just imagine. She'd called him and laid down the law was my guess. Something like, "I want it now, not next week, and if you can get it to me yesterday it will be even better" - that's the message I thought he probably got. "One thing I don't quite understand is the need for the winches," he said. "Bite your tongue George. We're making a good living on those winches, so don't fuck it up," Bill said, and then laughed. I could tell George was confused. Hell, I was confused and I started it. "Mr Baugus, George, there's no need to get into the why. I caused it and there's nothing I can do to stop it now. We just have to get winches for the front bumpers and the backs of the tractors. That's all there is to it. "I'm assuming you can get them and install them, with Bill's help and direction, if need be. I have no doubt you can find a way to make a profit on the deal, so let's just get our minds set on the tasks," I said. I knew he was still curious, but at least he decided not to ask any more questions. He told us mother had already ordered another truck exactly like the one we'd bought the other day. He started explaining that he couldn't justify selling it for the same price. "We don't expect you to George. In fact, it won't hurt my feelings if you make up some of what you should have made on the other one, and the trailer. She did order another bull rack too, didn't she?" "Yes she did. I had to tell her I didn't have one like that here and she explained, carefully, that whatever you bought today had better have a nice looking trailer behind it when it got to your house. She explained it very carefully," George said. "She can do that sometimes. Mother often has very specific requirements and she isn't shy about pointing them out. If you don't believe me, call Scott Jackson, the contractor that's working on the extension to our house. "I'm going to let Bill fill you in later on the winch deal and everything he needs to get it done. He promised to ride herd on that for me. What I need now is a practice truck for Jacob and I and a nice looking trailer to go with it. I don't think we'll need it before tomorrow and maybe we can even stretch it to a day or two. "So lets look at the best tractor you have here first thing," I said, trying to sound like I was only suggesting, but wanting to get the show on the road. He led us right to it. I saw right away it wouldn't do, and told him so. "What's wrong with it? I'm not trying to talk you into it, but I need to know about its drawbacks. It's the best truck I have." "I'm sure it's a great truck, but you have to understand that mother will be basing her opinion largely on the way it looks. This one doesn't have aluminum wheels all around and the stacks are smaller. Mother likes big stacks. You can call Fitzsimmons and ream his ass out about them if you want to. He's the one to blame for that." "The wheels are no problem and neither are the stacks. In fact, your truck has custom wheels that we had to install and its stacks are 8" - we installed them too. We can fix that overnight," he said. "I didn't realize. Let me take a closer look." I walked around the truck and from the outside it was nearly the same as the one we'd already bought. The big air cleaners didn't look the same and the aluminum wasn't as shiny. I didn't mention that yet, since I assumed if they could change the other things, they could change those too. Inside, it wasn't as plush as my truck. The seats weren't real leather and the carpet wasn't nearly as nice. I looked into the sleeper and realized I should have noticed from the outside it was much smaller. I didn't think that would make any difference, but I wasn't sure. The transmission only had one stick and I hoped Mom hadn't paid any attention to that, but realized she probably had. Bill had been looking around too and when I got down he climbed inside. He was back in just a few seconds. "I think he can get it in shape for us. It shouldn't be much trouble to change out the seats and carpet, even if it takes him a few days to order more. "Your mother probably won't be bothered if it can be put in shape later. We'll have to have the same extra gauges that are in the other truck though, but we won't be getting into them for a while," he said. "Well, what about the air cleaners, I'm hoping they can be changed too?" "They can be done by tomorrow too, but it will take a few days to order the same seats and carpet as your other truck," George said. "Don't be afraid to have them shipped overnight if it will help, and if FedEx or UPS won't take items that large, let me know and I'll send after them. "I don't mean to sound picky, but I know that I have to. The wheels and tanks on this truck just aren't as shiny as the other truck. Will you have to change the fuel tanks too?" "Oh no, these haven't been polished out yet. We can have that by tomorrow too, if we can work everything out," he said. My phone rang then. I asked them to excuse me and stepped away a few feet to answer. It was Kathy, calling from school. "Hi baby, how's your day going?" "It's just school, same old shit," she said, and giggled. "I'm beginning to wish I was back in school. Mom has my nose to the grindstone today. Your Dad's too." "I know, I called your house first and your Mom told me you were out buying another truck or two. When are you going to get hold of Karen?" I checked to see if Bill and George were trying to listen, even though I was sure they wouldn't. They were at the front of the truck and Bill was on the ground looking up at the backside of the bumper, or that's what it looked like. "I'm waiting until I can drive the truck well enough to pick her up in it." "You'd better take me for a spin in it first you big meanie. I haven't even seen it yet." "Don't worry, you know you come first." "I don't have to come first, but I want a ride in the truck before you give Karen a ride on your big dick. I have to keep your priorities in line," she said, giggling again. "I'll make sure you get a ride this weekend." "Jimmy Breslin, you don't even know what day it is, do you? This is Friday already and you've lost track of the week," she said, laughing this time. She was right. Things had been moving so fast I didn't realize it was Friday. I also knew I hadn't said a thing about picking her up tonight and I hoped she wasn't mad. "Don't panic, you need to pick me up at six-thirty and your Mom has already called mine and Kim's. We're going to sleep over with Shelly and Shelia," she told me, and was back to giggling. I started to tell her I was sorry but she cut me off, told me she loved me, and said she had to get to class. I walked to the front of the truck where Bill was getting back up. "No problems for the winch on either end, Jimmy. All I know that we need to do is have you take another look outside for other things that have to be taken care of," Bill said. "What about the sleeper, it isn't like the one we have?" "It will be more of a problem. I'm sure it can be done if it has to, but it will require lengthening the frame or replacing it completely," George said. "That sounds like a very big problem to me," I said. "It would probably be better to buy a Glider Kit and then worry what to do with what you have left over later," Bill said. "I have to ask, what's a Glider Kit?" "Like that," George said, pointing to a truck inside the fenced in storage area in back. Looking at it more closely, I saw it only had wheels on the front and the frame rails at back seemed much too long. They were propped up at the ends on fifty-five gallon oil drums and there was no sleeper at all. "They're often used to repair wrecked trucks or to update shabby tractors. They don't have an engine, transmission or rear axles. We just remove those from the old truck and install them in the Glider," George said. I thought I understood what he was saying but I'll admit I couldn't figure out why you would want to do that. If it was a common thing though, I could see a loophole for us. "So, after the new truck comes in, you could get a Glider Kit and change things around so we'd end up with three trucks exactly alike?" I asked. "It's possible, but if you need three trucks to be alike, it would be cheaper to just order another new one and sell the one you don't want. Especially since you'd only be saving the rear axles from this truck by doing that. It has a different engine and transmission than your others," George said. I'd forgotten about the transmission and hadn't even asked about the engine, and buying a practice truck, then selling it later had never entered my mind. That's probably because I couldn't remember us ever selling anything. I knew for a fact we still owned every limo we'd had since I was old enough to remember. They were stored in a garage somewhere in town. Another light shined for me then. If we were going to build a bunch of barns anyway, we could move all those old limos into one of them. There were a lot of cars stored too, since Dad got a new one every year. I'd have to ask Francis how many cars and limos we had scattered around in downtown Atlanta. Right now I needed to get this truck thing settled. "I think we've gone over everything that had me worried, but what about the transmission? This one isn't the same," I said. "It doesn't have to be. You and Jacob need to learn how to use more than one type. If it's a problem for your mother's approval, it can be changed too, but I don't think it needs to be. Let's try to slip this by her," Bill said. "She might let it go, but I'm pretty sure it won't be because it slipped by her. She's a lot more observant than you'd think. We'll try it though. "Now, George, what are we going to do about a trailer? I've already found out mother doesn't approve of trucks driving around without one." "She mentioned that to me too. I only have one nice new trailer here. It's top of the line but it's a reefer," he said. "What's a reefer?" "It's a refrigerated trailer. Made to haul loads that need to be kept cold or frozen. They can haul normal freight too. Anything that can go in a dry van can go in a reefer also," Bill said, explaining. George led us over to it then. It was on the other side of the lot. I liked it at once, but it was a sickly green. There was a big tall white box-like attachment on the front and I assumed it took care of the cooling. It had big letters in its chrome trim that said Thermo King. "It can't be that color. Can you have it repainted?" I asked. "Yes, but not by tomorrow morning," George said. "We have more time than I'd realized. It was Kathy that called and I didn't even know today was Friday. I hate to ask, but do you think you could have it done early next week?" "We're open twenty-four seven. At least the shop is. It will be the same red as the truck by late tomorrow," George said. "Can you paint the truck too?" "If we need to we can," he said. "I was thinking it would be a lot better if they were all the same red, and this one isn't the same red. It's red, but not the same red," I said. "I'll take care of it. The other red was custom mixed but we can paint this one the same color with no problem. "I guess we'll need to change wheels on the trailer too, since they aren't the same as the ones on your other truck," he said. "Mother likes for things to match. She's having our neighbor's houses torn down because she doesn't think they go well with ours," I said. "I understand. Well, no I don't exactly, but I know what I need to do now and I'm happy to," George said, grinning. "Just call the bank if you will, and tell them how much to send over. If they think they need some kind of authorization, they know where to get it. I really appreciate all your help Mr Baugus," I said. He told me again to call him George, then we all shook hands. Bill and I got in the hummer and headed back to my house. There wouldn't be any time for truck driving this morning. "Since I've already left the car lot for the day, I'd like to go scout up some CB radios while you're off to your Dad's office," Bill said. "That's great, I've always wondered about those. Where do you have to go get them?" "You can find them in a lot of stores, but I use a guy that does custom work. He doesn't sell the normal CB," Bill said. "Even better, Mom won't know a thing about it, but when she hears it's different and better, she'll be happy." "I thought she might. They aren't cheap but they're not in the same league with other things you've been buying," he said. "Will you need to have the bank send you a check or can it go on a credit card?" I asked. "He'd prefer cash, in fact it's all he'll take. I'm afraid he isn't very forthcoming with the IRS," Bill said. "You can just call Francis and tell her what you need. She'll have it sent out by courier. She's very efficient," I said. "I'll do it. We might even be able to get him to install them and tune up the antennas," Bill said. It sounded good to me and I told him so. We were back at the house and it was only eleven-thirty. Maybe I'd have time to wind down a little. Bill started to leave to see the radio guy, but I talked him into coming in for lunch. After last time, it wasn't hard. When we walked in the house I saw Jacob coming down the stairs. He looked shell-shocked and when he saw Bill and I, he smiled and headed our way. "Man, I'm so happy to see you're back. I've been upstairs since you left, and I've been measured everywhere, twice. I must have tried on two-dozen shirts, belts, and I can't remember what. I hate to tell you, but you'll be in for it next week sometime," he said, grinning like he wasn't a bit sorry to be telling me. "I thought they were only trying to get you in shape for one trip to the office," I said. "You should know better than anyone how things can snowball around here. At first they were only going to alter the pants that you'd outgrown. Then the tailor started talking to your mother and they were measuring me for a couple of suits and a few dozen custom made shirts, for later, and then things got out of hand. "I didn't even know there was such a thing as custom made boxers and I don't even wear underwear most of the time anyway," Jacob said. "Why does that mean I have to go through it?" I asked. "Because you're getting the same stuff. Your Mom decided, and that's not all," he said, grinning even more. "What else?" I asked, but I was afraid. "Did you know I was getting an office down there too?" he asked. "Mom mentioned it this morning," I said. "You could have warned me." "I didn't have time, you were already upstairs," I told him, as the doorbell rang. I answered the door and it was Marsha with Jacob's emergency briefcase. I figured I could get him back for his You're gonna get it next week dig, even if I didn't learn what I'd be in for. I took her over to meet Jacob and get him lined out with the briefcase routine. I could see he was feeling skittish, but Marsha has big titties and her top was cut low enough for Jacob to see a good bit of them. Maybe he could get some comfort from the view. When Bill and I headed to the kitchen, she was bending and stooping while explaining about the pen and putting the Rolex on his wrist, and giving him even better views of her assets. We had sandwiches for lunch today, but they were good. I gobbled down three of them before Marsha finished with Jacob and the briefcase. I asked her to join us when she came to say she was leaving. "I have my lunch back at the office, Jimmy, but I need to talk to you in your Dad's study if you're through eating," she said. I was, so we went to the study and she asked me to lock the door. It seemed a little strange but I did. As I turned around she was right there and she pressed herself against me, kissing my startled mouth. What's a young man to do? I sucked on her tongue when she pushed it between my lips and in a few seconds, sensing this might take a moment, I let my hands take hold of her lovely round ass. It felt like the prime one I'd expected. When she seemed to approve of my hands on her ass, by pressing to me more firmly and pushing herself against my now hard dick, I started working her short skirt up toward her waist. It wasn't long before I had hold of her naked, pantiless, ass, and was enjoying myself to the max. She turned up the heat a little and I thought, what the hell? We were locked in the study, and with the door closed no one would come in here anyway. I took a good grip on her ass and lifted. She responded by raising her legs and wrapping them around my waist, so I carried her over to Dad's big couch and set her bare cheeks down, sitting beside her. We'd had to break the kiss to get settled but she was back to it in a flash. Her skirt was up around her waist and her titties were pressed to my chest. At first I didn't know what to feel next. I put my right hand on her knee and started sliding it up the inside of her thigh. She spread her legs more widely and I took that move as an all systems go. I let my left hand give a titty a gentle squeeze and then started on her blouse's buttons. "God, I was hoping to get a few kisses, I didn't have any idea I could hit the jackpot," Marsha said, almost purring. "I hope you don't want to stop." "Not after the way Julian's been bragging about you," she said, humping her wetness against my hand now that I'd reached it. "Would you rather have a little of the treatment I gave her?" "Not if you think we have time for the real thing. I like a good licking as much as anyone, but I'm in the mood for a high hard one, please," she said, reaching down to play with mine. It sent a shiver through me when she squeezed it gently through my jeans a few times. Then she released it and started fumbling with my zipper. I had her blouse open by now and she hadn't bothered with a bra. She didn't need one. Her titties were big and round but they were still way ahead of gravity's trials. I pinched a nipple lightly and then gave it a little twist. "Oh, that's good, but this is better," she said, as she reached into my open zipper and took hold of my meat. I'd been toying with her lips and now I pushed a finger up her. She bucked her hips toward it and sighed. I wasn't sure about Marsha, but I was ready to fuck. I pumped her for a minute or so with the finger and then slipped both hands off their playgrounds to see about getting some clothes off. It was simple. When I started tugging at her skirt, she raised her sweet ass to give me room, and shucked her jacket and blouse while I was at it. She was buck naked in seconds and working on my shirt as I admired her body. Her blonde bush was sparse and tidy, and her hips were generous without being too broad. Her titties were amazingly round and firm, and her large nipples were so pink they were nearly red. They poked up proudly and begged for suction. I got rid of my shirt and when she'd undone my pants I stepped out of them. Marsha was on her hands and knees on the couch then, wagging her firm round ass at me, and I could see her pussy peaking out from between the backs of her thighs. "Do me dog style, Jimmy, please." I was behind her, rubbing my dickhead up and down her slit in a second. She was wet and hot, and she'd been begging for it. I pushed it up her and we both sighed loudly. She had a firm grip around me, but I was still able to push it all the way up with one thrust. "Uh, oh God." I pumped out and back in and then took hold of the tops of her hips, like handles, pulling her to me. I went in even further this time and couldn't believe how good it felt. My dickhead barely kissed her cervix and she let out a big sigh when it did. It was all grunts, groans, and moans for a few minutes then, but as I kept bumping her cervix, I began to think about giving her the treatment. I couldn't think really clearly, but the more I fucked, the more I wanted to keep her. Finally I knew I couldn't resist. When I felt Marsha tensing and trembling, I went for it, pushing my dick firmly to her cervix and moving my right hand around to wiggle her clitty. I had a perfect position and I gave her bud the full treatment, leaning over her back and vibrating my fingers on either side of it. Marsha screamed loudly when she went off, and her insides went wild around me. I was worked up, since it was my first time with her, and from thinking about what I was doing I blew a massive wad, something that didn't happen every time I did this. I was expecting her to pass out, but she didn't. "Oh Jesus," she said, as she crumpled to the couch with me collapsing onto her back, still way up in her. I was surprised she didn't succumb, but I was panting too hard and enjoying the feeling in my balls too much to really think about it. We caught our breath and I managed to get off her back and beside her. Kissing her again and then looking into her blue eyes. "Where did you learn to do that, Jimmy?" she asked. "To fuck?" I asked her, hoping that's what she was talking about. "Don't try to be cute, you're already cute enough. Where did you learn that particular method of fucking?" "I don't understand what you mean, Marsha," I said, lying and trying to seem innocent. "Yes you do, and I know it. You were expecting me to faint and stay fainted for twenty or thirty minutes," she said, and I must have given myself away with a look or grimace or something. "No need to try hiding it, I can see it in your eyes now. You knew exactly what you were doing and I know it too. I just want to know where you learned it. "You'd be lying here with an unconscious woman, waiting for her to open her eyes and be completely in love with you if your Dad hadn't already done it to me. You did it so good it nearly worked anyway, I sure wanted it to at the time," she said, then kissed me hotly and took hold of my dick to give it a little fondling. "You did?" "Sure I did, but I couldn't let it. The only way I can let someone else do it to me is if your Dad tells me to. Believe me, I wouldn't mind being one of your love slaves, just like I don't mind being one of your Dad's. It's really wonderful for me," she said. "Now I really don't understand," I said, telling her the truth this time. "Tell me where you learned that. I know your Dad intends to teach you but I'm sure he hasn't yet. He wants you to take care of the new receptionist as soon as he can clue you in. He says that he just can't handle any more women, especially while he's trying to get this big deal sorted out. "The rest of us have been telling Sherilyn about you and we have her practically dripping all day, every day. She didn't believe us for a while, since she knows you're so young. But we told her about Gail and Kathleen, who used to be at the office, and are now living in your house. Then Francis gave her a blow by blow of the plane ride to Dallas, and I think she's convinced you're the man for her. "She knows Gail somehow, they aren't close, but she does know her. So tell me how you learned this?" she asked again. "I learned it on my own, by accident really. On the first night I was with Barbara it simply happened, pretty much the way we did it just now." "I nearly pissed my pants when she didn't come back after a minute or two and after twenty minutes, I went to get Holly and Jenny. I was about to panic," I told her. My dick was back up and hard by now and I wanted to fuck her again. In fact I wanted to try the technique another time. I moved a leg between hers and she had them spread wide in a second. "Oh good, tell me the rest while you do it again. In fact, try to do that to me again. It might be even better than really getting it. It's really close anyway," she said. She needn't have asked for it, because I wanted to try again. I don't know what it was that made me want to so bad, but it was there. "Don't worry about what your Dad might think. He's already told us to give you all the pussy we could get you to take. I think he was planning on letting you do Julian when he told you how, to make sure you could do it right. She's going to be green with envy, even though I can't let you turn me. She was looking forward to being yours, for a while at least. Your Dad was thinking you'd want him to take her back after you did it to all your girls," she said, pushing it up to me harder now. I couldn't help it, I laughed, even though we were at it hammer and tongs. I could tell it surprised her. "Every woman in this house has already been done," I said, and she shivered at the thought. "Even your mother?" "She was the second one. When I told her about Barbara, and after they had a little talk, she demanded I try it on her. I did the rest of them in the next day or two, even April, May, June, Kamakeata and Tolishanea," I told her. "You mean you even did Jacob's mother and aunt?" she asked. I explained about Kathy and Kim then, including Kim's jealousy. She stiffened a little when I revealed that I'd told Jacob how to fix everything, but she got over it as I pumped us both to another great come. It didn't work on her this time either but I thought it might have come closer. I asked her about it. "I don't know why you can't do it to me and why I can't let you. I guess it's all part of what it does to us. I do know you're able to do it and I could let you if your Dad specifically told me to, and I know I'd be just as much yours as any of the others if he did. Maybe he can explain it. Someone taught him to do it and it's only been a couple of weeks ago, while he was on one of his trips," she said. "I'd really like to lay here on you and fuck you all afternoon. I wish we didn't have that damned closing," I told her. "It sounds good to me too, but we have to be there and time is getting a little short. Cheer up, when I tell your Dad, he'll probably want you to do Sherilyn after it's over. I'm sure she'll be panting for it if Gail comes down there with you. I think she's a little jealous of Gail, though she's never come out and said it. I believe she's wishing she could be out here at your beck and call like Gail is," Marsha said, and then giggled, which did wonderful things to my dick. It was still lounging where I'd left it. "I don't understand that either." "What's to understand? You're handsome and really built - plus, you're richer than Midas. You're Dad's getting you richer all the time. Hell, I wish I were out here. Not bad though, I love your Dad and I like being at the office, but it would be nice to live out here with everyone around in the harem, waiting for our master to give us a tumble. "We'd better get up and make ourselves presentable. Your Mom is going to wonder what I'm doing to her baby in here, and we have to get to that closing," she said. "I'm sure my Mom knows exactly what we're in here doing, even more so than you'd think. I'll bet she asks me if I gave you the treatment as soon as we're alone. I don't know what she's going to say about Dad knowing how to do it. She wanted to raise hell with me for teaching Jacob," I said. "Wanted to raise hell?" "Yes, I had to spank her over it and then fuck her good. I don't think I'll have time to get to Sherilyn today either. Mom has plans for Tiffany and Jennifer, she's close to them you know," I told her. ------- Chapter 39 She burst out laughing and then took a few seconds to calm down. I was going to ask her what that was about, but got distracted by the wonderful things her laughter was making her insides do around me. It isn't often you can make a woman break out laughing when your dick is up her, but if you can, I recommend it. When she calmed down she let me in on the joke. "Your Dad had us do Tom Dalrymple on Monday. It was a bitch too, we slipped him two Viagra and your Dad had to get him drunk," she said. "I don't want to know about it, poor Dad, I never thought he could do anything like that and I know I never could." She looked at me strangely and then laughed again. "No, silly, your Dad didn't do it, we did. Women have to do men and it's usually easier than it was with Tom. I guess you wouldn't know if you learned on your own. "It usually takes two women to do a man. Tom was trouble because he doesn't care a thing about women, but he had to put that Viagra hardon somewhere, and your Dad wouldn't let him out of the office to visit one of his friends. We were so glad after it was over, especially Francis. She had to take him up the back way. "If your Mom wants us too, we can do Tiffany, Jennifer, and Sherylyn right down at the office, unless Greg Jackson hangs around. Your Dad can just tell Tom to leave and he will, then we can get Tiffany and Jennifer back to your new bedroom and do the deed," she said. "I don't think they'll be all that willing to just get naked at the drop of a hat." "Well, we'd have to do them one at a time, but whether they want it or not doesn't matter if you can get one of them into your bedroom. Tell her you're giving her a tour or something. We can be waiting in there and hold her down while you do it. Believe me, she won't be mad when she comes back," she said. "You're talking about raping her." "It isn't rape unless they complain afterwards. Maybe it is technically, but that doesn't matter. Tom's main secretary, Carolyn Long, got suspicious after we did Tom, so we invited her up to our office after quitting time two days later. "We were showing her around in the back and when we got her into your Dad's bedroom we grabbed her, stripped her naked, and then held her down while your Dad did the deed. It really did a number on her, and she comes in to suck his dick every day now, whether he needs it or not. She can't get enough of him. "Damn, it's past noon. I have to get back down there. Come loaded for bear, or pussy I mean. We'll find you someplace to stick it after the closing is over," she said. Mom was hanging around near the study's door when we came out. I'm sure she could tell we'd been in there doing the nasty and a smile nearly split her face when we came out. She gave Marsha a big hug and kiss and told her Julian had called saying the closing was put back an hour. Marsha looked relieved, made her excuses and left. Walking her to the car, I took a big kiss and a little squeeze of titty for my trouble, then I went back inside. Mom was waiting as I came back, looking at me expectantly. I just motioned toward the study and we went in. I locked the door this time. I told Mom everything. At first it seemed she was mad at Dad for not telling me sooner, but I pointed out I'd known longer than he had. I think she was going to gripe about not knowing how to do men before I told Jacob about it, but I squelched that with a look. "At least she told you about holding women down for it. That wouldn't have occurred to me and it's nice to know, but I doubt you'll have much call for it. I know you won't have any trouble with Tiffany or Jennifer. I've been bragging on you to them for a couple of weeks and they're not getting any at home," she said. "Are you sure they're that hard up?" "Neither one of them have done it since high school. They'd probably be thrilled just giving someone a hand job. It's almost funny, they weren't virgin brides, but now they're virgin wives," she said, giggling. "I want Jacob to take one of them and I'm going to let him have first pick. Dad already intends for me to give his new receptionist the business." "I wonder why he didn't do it himself," she said. "I think he's overworked and overfucked. Remember, he had to take on Tom Dalrymple's secretary, and Marsha said she comes in at least once a day to suck his dick if nothing else." "Your poor father has life so tough," Mom said, and laughed. "How are we going to handle things this afternoon?" "We'll have to see how it goes. I'll try to latch onto Tiffany and Jennifer when I get there, then if you and Jacob can make up your minds, and if your Dad can get rid of Greg and Tom, we can try what Marsha suggested. "We'll take Shelly, Shelia, Gail, and Barbara with us; Holly and Jenny too in fact. If the one you pick gives you any trouble, your girls can come in and help. If Jacob's choice cuts up, Holly, Jenny and your Dad's women can hold her still." Hearing Mom talk about Jacob and I raping the neighbors was a little startling and I wasn't sure how he'd take it. I knew I should be ashamed of myself, but I'd have never planned any such thing on my own. Even so, thinking of it made my dick hard, and I'd never even seen either woman. With everything that had happened, the extra hour wasn't enough to keep us from having to scramble to get ready on time. Shelly, Shelia, Gail, and Judith fussed over my clothes and me until they were sure I was ready. It seemed it took them longer to get me set to go than they needed for themselves. Mom put the news to Holly and Jenny while they were dressing Jacob, and I heard him squawking when he found out he might need to fuck a woman whether she wanted it or not. Jenny's voice came up in volume then and she told him exactly how the cow ate the cabbage. The technique we were using on them worked and very well at that. It didn't stop them from speaking their mind though and I was glad. I didn't know how Jacob felt, but I knew I wasn't old enough or smart enough to be running so many people's lives without help. After we were both dressed he came to talk while the women were getting ready. I guessed what he was thinking and I was thinking the same thing. It didn't seem right but it made my dick hard. "Can you believe that? Are we going to rape these two women?" he asked. "I'm not, if I can do it any other way, but thinking about it makes me horny," I said, trying to be honest. "Hell, it has me burning up, but it still doesn't seem right," he said. "What did your Mom and Jenny have to say?" "They are both all for it, saying it won't make any difference after it's over," he said. "Mom's words exactly, and Marsha's, the woman who was out here earlier. She and Dad's other two helpers have done it to a different secretary down there already. I guess we're out voted, after all, we're children and we must do as our mothers tell us." He looked at me a little funny then and lost it laughing. I joined him. Technically it was the truth, but we both knew better. When the women were ready to go, I couldn't believe how sexy they all looked wearing those supposedly professional clothes. They looked hot and my dick jumped back up. We were in the limo and on the way in minutes after that. I relaxed in the back and fondled every titty I could reach. At Dad's office the outer and inner doors were standing open. A goddess I hadn't seen before was waiting in the reception room with a big beautiful smile on her face. She wasn't Gail, but she was damned close where it counted most. Her coloring was more like Judith's, with long black hair and deep blue eyes. She was every bit Judith's equal in the titty department and her ass was grand. I was last in line to be introduced to her and I hung back to help her close the doors, we were the last ones to arrive. "I'm so glad to finally meet you Jimmy. Everyone's told me so much about you," Sherylyn said. "They've been keeping you a secret from me or I'd have already been down here to see you." We closed and locked the doors, and since Sherylyn was standing right beside me, I slid my arm around her waist as we headed for the large conference room. She separated as we got to the door, telling me she wasn't going in. I saw Jennifer and Tiffany as soon as I stepped into the room. They were standing by Mom and talking. Knowing nothing about them but what they looked like, I couldn't see enough difference to matter between them. They were both what you'd expect from a trophy wife. Tiffany and Jennifer were well built, beautiful, and almost broadcasting sexuality. Both were around five foot five, and when Mom introduced me they each gave a warm firm handshake that lingered longer than normal. Tiffany was a bright blonde and Jennifer's hair was deep auburn. They had titties for days and great StairMaster asses. I couldn't tell much about their legs, but I was sure I could spend some quality time between either pair. It got easier and easier to think about fucking them, even if they weren't all for it. Looking around, I couldn't see Dad anywhere and both Tom and Greg were absent too. I spied Marsha, Julian, and Francis standing down at the other end of the room with another knockout blonde and I headed toward them. Marsha smiled when she saw me coming and tipped off the other three. Julian and Francis grinned too, but the other woman didn't, well not exactly. Marsha introduced Carolyn when I got there. "Marsha told us she had a nice visit with you when she was out at the house this morning," Julian said. "She told us how much she enjoyed it," Francis said, before I could reply to Julian. I don't know where I got the nerve, especially with all the other people in the room. They were at the other end though and I kept my voice down. "Did she tell you I wanted to lay there with my dick up her all afternoon and forget about this damned closing?" Marsha's cheeks got a little tinge of blush from that, while Julian and Francis just grinned wider and admitted she had mentioned it. Carolyn turned beet red but she did smile and nod. For some reason, talking dirty down here at Dad's office and with all the people around me pushed my buttons. I felt the swelling from below and it boosted my confidence. I figured I might as well make an impression on the new girl, after all, they say first impressions last longest. "But now I'm glad I came, because after meeting you, Carolyn, I want to fuck you all afternoon too, probably way into the night," I said. She blushed even redder for a second while Julian and Francis asked for themselves. "You two already know I want to fuck you, I just wanted to make sure Carolyn did." She was wearing a fairly low cut blouse. I couldn't resist putting my fingertip right into the middle of the neckline, pulling it out, and looking at her titties. It startled her at first but then she leaned toward me, giving me a better look, and shivered. She wasn't wearing a bra and I could plainly see her pink nipples as they started to get plump. "Do you like them?" she asked, shyly. "Very much, I'll be spending a lot of time sucking those nipples before long," I said. "Your Dad told me you would. I'm looking forward to it." Jacob joined us then and I took a second to look back down the room. No one was paying us any attention. "Jacob, aren't these some of the nicest titties you've ever seen?" I asked, hoping I could make him stutter. "They really are, I wish I could get a better look," he said, surprising me. Marsha stepped up to him, telling him to go ahead. "I'm watching the other end and I'll warn you if someone looks this way," she said. He used his finger like I had to get a good peek and I moved on down to Francis for an eyeful, then to Julian. Jacob worked his way down. "Did you make up your mind between Tiffany and Jennifer?" "Either one is fine with me, but if it's my choice this time, I'll take Jennifer. Her hair is nearly the same as Mom's. I'm just hoping it's natural and that her bush is the same color," Jacob said, and the four women giggled. "If you get to do it here this afternoon, we'll be close by in case you need us, Jacob," Julian told him, just as Mom called us back to her. I could tell by the look in her eye she wanted us to make ourselves familiar with Tiffany and Jennifer. Jacob wanted Jennifer, so I went right to Tiffany, slipped an arm around her waist, and started to trowel it on. I was shocked when it seemed to be working, a little at least. Maybe more than a little, since she leaned into me slightly. Dad, Tom, and Greg came in together then and after a few minutes, Julian, Marsha, Francis, and Carolyn were handing papers around for those that needed to sign. Dad signed first and motioned for Jacob and I to come with him, He closed his office door behind us when we were inside it and then he waved us to chairs. "I can't tell you two how proud I am of you. It's great that you learned to pull this little trick by yourselves," he said. "It was Jimmy's discovery, he told me how to do it," Jacob said. "No matter, not many can do it, even if they know how they're supposed to." I just grinned and soaked up the praise. "I have to rush off for another damned meeting in DC. Sharon told me she had plans for you two and the neighborhood trophy wives. I think it's great, since it's a sure thing Tom and Greg aren't using them to their potential," he said. "I have to ask. Are you sure we should just do it to them if they don't want us to. That's a leap from the way you raised me," I said. "Three weeks ago I would have agreed with you. Now, it might be the best thing that's ever happened to them. I can't tell you why, but later you'll find out," Dad said, in his serious lawyer voice. That was all the convincing I needed and truth to tell, I probably didn't really need that. I knew already I couldn't resist if it came to it, but the reassurance was nice. We sat around and talked for a few more minutes and then Dad started gathering some papers. Jacob and I took the hint and headed to the conference room, but Dad called me back for one more thing. When Jacob was gone, Dad didn't even shut the door, he just whispered in my ear. "I need for you to help me out with something else, Jimmy. Can you take one of my girls off my hands? I'm already counting on you to take Sherylyn, but I need for you to take Julian, Francis, Marsha or Carolyn. Can you?" he asked. "Anything to help my Dad out of a bind," I said, and then laughed. Dad laughed too and reminded me he'd already told them to give me all the pussy I wanted, at anytime. "That won't change when you take one and it goes for Jacob too. Both of you should feel free to give them a dick ride anytime you want to, but I do need for you to take control of one of them. I've already given them all instructions to let you take over one of them, just tell the one you choose and do it to her right, she'll be yours," he said. "It won't work for anyone else, will it?" "No, only for you, and it'll only work if you tell them you want it to. I'll be gone until next Wednesday at least, why don't you take them home and give them all a good test drive. It might help you make up your mind. "Hell, get Jacob to give you his opinion. I'm sure the girls will appreciate the attention," Dad said, then he told me goodbye, gathered his papers, and left. I was surprised. Dad had sure changed his tune since the don't fuck your mother days. What the hell, I'd be glad to fuck them all and I might get Jacob to take a few turns. It wasn't like Dad was wearing them out. When I left the office, I saw Julian leading Jacob out of hers. I guessed she'd been showing him Dad's hidden bedroom in case he got a chance to use it. We went to the conference room together and found the rest of the women, except Sherylyn, having a glass of wine. "We wondered where you two had gotten off to," Mom said, as we entered. "Dad had a few last words before he left for DC." I noticed there was an empty chair between Shelia and Tiffany and another one between Holly and Jennifer. Apparently Mom had already discovered or guessed how the split would be made. I took the one beside Tiffany, making sure to move it closer to her. Julian had a bottle of wine and she poured Jacob and I a glass and topped off Tiffany's and Jennifer's. We talked for about an hour and the flirting with Tiffany went well. I couldn't see Jacob from my angle, but I hoped he was making the same type of progress I was. Julian was making sure Tiffany's glass didn't get low and I knew she must be doing the same for Jennifer. After a while, Mom said there were still some details they might just as well go over, since they were already at the office. She asked Jacob and I to show Jennifer and Tiffany around and of course we were happy to. I'd show Tiffany around all right - a round, hard, long dick was what she'd be seeing, and feeling. By now I was beginning to hope she would resist, at least a little bit anyway. Thinking of Shelly and Shelia pinning her arms while Judith and Barbara held her legs spread was making my dick pound in my pants. I led her to my office. She seemed to be really happy right now and she was talkative. Commenting on what a nice office I had and on the desk, furniture, and decorations. I had to bite my tongue. She was bragging on my taste and it was really the first look I'd had at the place myself. I couldn't really pay that much attention to my office or the decor. My focus was on Tiffany's ass and her bobbling titties that swayed and shimmied as she walked. Unless I was imagining it, the nipples were making bumps in her blouse. "I'm so glad Sharon invited us over tonight. I don't know about Jennifer but I get tired of staying by myself all the time. Especially lately, with Tom off traveling so much," she said. I was standing right up next to her and slid my arm around her waist as she finished, hugging her gently. She smiled and leaned into me. "There's no need for that, if you need some company, just call us or come over." "Your Mom's told me that several times but I guess I've been too shy. I'm glad we're going there tonight. Tom's off again, to Baltimore this time," she said. I hugged her to me again and showed her around my office, or made a sham of it anyway. Taking her to the back hall, I pointed out the rear doors to my future secretary's offices, then I led her to the bedroom. She was surprised when we were in it and didn't seem to notice me closing the door. "This is so nice," she said, "and handy." It dammed sure was handy, and I had high hopes of putting it to its intended use shortly. I didn't bother with any more small talk. I just pulled her to me gently and kissed her. I got a surprise of my own then, when her arms went right around me and she kissed back avidly. Her tongue was even across the lip barrier first and she sighed as I hugged her closer, pressing those great titties into my chest. When I let my hands drop to explore her ass, she pushed it to me and sighed, so I didn't waste much time gathering her skirt and pulling it up. Her tongue got wilder in my mouth as my hands gripped her panty-covered ass and began to squeeze. I couldn't think of any need for conversation, so I didn't bother talking. She must not have felt the urge to say anything either, and when I slipped a hand down from behind, onto the gusset of her panties, she moaned and spread her legs for me. One fucked housewife coming up. I wished I hadn't thought that, because it made me realize I was about to screw someone else's woman without their knowledge or approval - a first for me - and looking at it in that light, I wasn't sure I wanted to. Then I felt the dampness on her panties and came to my senses. If her husband wasn't going to keep a better eye on her, his head was about to acquire a set of horns. I didn't owe him shit. I had my own dick to worry about, and while he was off doing who knows what to God only knew who, his wife seemed like she would be happy to help me with it. I wiggled my finger under the gusset and let its tip play along her slit. Tiffany was feeling better about this than I'd been, and I hurried to catch up. When I pushed my finger in, she trembled a little and hugged me tighter, widening her stance even more. She was hanging on for the ride now, and as I got most of my finger in her, she left off the kiss and laid her head on my shoulder, kissing around and cooing into my ear. Her hips were working with me by now as I fingered and she was wet. I wanted to taste her. Pulling the finger out slowly, I gripped her buns again, lifting her off the floor and walking us toward the bed, then setting her on the edge. She lay back on the mattress and I rucked her skirt up completely around her waist. She was wearing sheer low cut pink panties and had a garter belt holding up her stockings. It looked oh so sexy as her hips still squirmed. Tiffany hadn't dressed for a fucking this afternoon, or if she did, she hadn't planned to make it easy. Her panties were under the garter belt. Fuckit, she could buy more or do without. They were harder to tear than I'd expected, but it wasn't impossible. She gasped at the sound of the first rip and wiggled her ass around some as I finished by flinging the three pieces I ended up with toward the door. She might have intended to say something, but my mouth attacked her prim little pussy before she had a chance. "Oh. Oh, oh," she said, and I think it was all she could think of. Tiffany tasted spicy and hot, or maybe I was making it up. I liked my tongue on her though and she was made for licking down there. No extra hair by the lips and a tidy bright blonde bush that matched her hair exactly. This was an extra little thrill, because I'd assumed the color was enhanced. She didn't need any enhancement and she writhed as if she hadn't had a tongue on her before. She couldn't keep still enough for me to do a good job. Her legs closed around my ears and she humped toward my mouth when I teased her button. She was making sighs and moans regularly now, but she wasn't coherent. A little pussy licking goes a long way when your dick is really hard. I was able to shuck my suit coat, unfasten and unzip my pants and push them down off my ass while my tongue was busy. I was naked enough to fuck in minutes and I stood between her thighs for a good look. She took a look too, her eyes going to my dick and fastening on it. I moved up, letting my legs push hers out and placed my dickhead to her lips. I didn't waste much time moving the head between her labia to slick it up, then I pushed into where I wanted to be. She gasped again and I did too. Tiffany was as tight as a virgin, and her eyes widened as I entered. "Oh, Jimmy. Oh," she uttered, trembling a little and reaching toward me. It took several short strokes to get all the way up her and by the time I could take a couple of full length turns, she was grunting with every push. Her legs were squeezing against mine now and she was mostly lying back and taking a fucking. I didn't mind the lack of help so far. She was so pretty, very tight, and as wet as she could be. It would be an awesome fuck if she didn't move another muscle. I could see her titties jiggling under her blouse and I wanted to see more. I guess I was impatient this afternoon. I leaned toward her, put my hand just inside the first button and ripped. Her eyes went wide again, buttons flew off in all directions and her titties tumbled free, bare and beautiful as they quivered. I was ready to get down to the serious things now. Somehow I was able to keep my dick up her and push us fully onto the bed at the same time. When I could lie on her completely, I took one of her swollen pink nipples into my mouth and sucked hard, then nipped it with my teeth. "Oh. Oh God. Oh, Jimmy." "I thought we'd have a little fun," I said, putting it to her harder. "This isn't having fun," she said, putting her arms around me and pulling me closer, "I've had fun in a car's backseat, in high school. You're fucking me." I probably was at that, and I liked it, a lot. I guessed she was enjoying it herself when her legs came around my ass as she started fucking back. "You don't want me to quit do you?" "Don't you dare, this is my first real screwing and I love it," she said. What the hell, I put my mouth on her other nipple, sucked, teased it with my tongue, and then bit a little harder. As a matter of fact, Tiffany was turning out to be an outstanding piece of pussy. Her hands were playing with my hair now and every time I sucked, nibbled, or nipped her nipples she gave a little twist or wiggle and moaned, sighed, or grunted. "So you haven't done much since you got married?" I asked, figuring she probably hadn't done anything. "No. Tom isn't interested in pussy. All I can do is play with it myself," she said. "Now you know someone who'll play with it for you." "It's a damned shame we're moving to town now that I've found out," she said, but she was too busy pumping her hips against me to sound sad about it. "Don't worry, Mom is planning on having you and Jennifer visit us a lot." "That bastard, Tom, probably won't let me." "Dad has Tom under his thumb, he's no problem. If he ever gives you any lip, just tell me and I'll take care of it." "What about Jennifer? I'm not sure she wants to mess around. Sometimes she thinks she does and other times she won't even consider it." "Jacob has Jennifer in the other bedroom fucking her, right now," I told her. "How do you know she'll let him?" "He's gonna fuck her whether she wants it or not, same as me and you. That's why we came down here today. We didn't have to sign anything but Mom knew you two had to be here. Julian, Francis, Marsha, Jacob's Mom, and his Aunt Jenny are listening outside the door. If Jennifer gives him much trouble they'll come in and hold her still," I said, and she shivered at the thought. "And they were going to do that to me too?" she asked, her voice quavering. "No. Gail, Barbara, Mom, and my sisters were gonna hold you if you balked. I was determined t get my dick up you," I said, giving her a really solid stroke for punctuation. "Oh. Oh, God," she said, and I think she had a little come. "You're just saying that, your Mom wouldn't do it." "Mom, girls, come in." They did and I thought Tiffany would faint. "Jimmy, you didn't need our help," Shelia said. "I just wanted Tiffany to know she hadn't had any choice. I told her but she didn't believe me." "I didn't think she'd be able to even put up a show of resistance anyway," Mom said. "She didn't. I didn't have to tear her panties and blouse off, I just wanted to." "Wow, she has really nice titties, look at 'em wobble when you give her a good one," Shelly said. "They are nice, can I play with one?" Barbara asked. "Sure, she can't stop you, and I doubt she'll even want to after a while. I'll bet she's feeling a little exposed with all of you watching. Come on down; show her you care," I said. They all joined in where ever they could, nibbling, kissing, sucking and pinching. Poor Tiffany didn't know what to think and in a few more seconds she had a big come. I didn't even slow down, I kept fucking as she went off and I was still fucking her hard while she was trying to catch her breath. "Oh, that looked like a good one. It makes me want to get naked to be next in line," Mom said, shocking Tiffany again. "Well drop your drawers Mom, I'll need someone to put this thing in when I finish her off." I worried about Tiffany as Mom started getting out of her clothes. She looked like she might pass out from shock instead of the way I intended. I decided to go ahead and do her right away. She'd been ready nearly from the start. "Help me out with her clitty Barbara, we might as well seal the deal," I told her, and she did. I gave Tiffany's cervix the pressure it deserved and Barbara took care of her clit. It's a good thing Dad made sure to have these bedrooms sound proofed, because Tiffany screamed her little heart out as her eyes rolled back in her head and she went away for a while. When I pulled out, Mom pushed me to my back, climbed on and asked why we weren't calling Sherylyn back to use this boner on her. "There's no rush is there, she's coming out to the house with us isn't she?" "Yes, she's coming." "I'll get my breath back and have time to enjoy it all again," I told her, as she settled onto my angry dick. We had a nice, fast, furious fuck, with the rest of the girls getting their licks in anywhere they could. When I had my wind back, I waited for Tiffany as she came around. ------- Chapter 40 When she came back, Tiffany had the now familiar love look in her eyes, as expected. Her arms flew around me and she mashed her lips to mine, hanging on as if for dear life. "Now I know why you can rape a girl and not worry. As soon as I woke up, I knew you were the best thing that's ever happened to me. I'd want to kill anyone who tried to cause you trouble," she said. "I don't think anyone is going to cause me trouble, and if I had it to do over, I'd rape you again," I said, teasing. "You know you didn't have to rape me, but if you want to, I'm up for it," she said, nibbling on my neck. "I'd like nothing better, but we need to close the office and get out to the house. We don't want to make Sherylyn wait too long for her turn." "The receptionist? Are you going to do it to her too? Can I watch?" "You can help, if it comes to that, but Marsha doesn't think it will. She says Sherylyn is pining for the life of a rich man's, or in my case, rich boy's toy." "Lucky bitch, if she gets it with you. It's what I thought I wanted when Tom came along. About three months of it let me know there was more to life than lazing around in a show home all day with nothing to do but wish for a good fuck. Now I know it's wonderful after all, even if I did have to wait," she said, hugging me to her again. "Jimmy, you and Tiffany need to take a shower, in fact, I do too. We don't want Sherylyn to smell pussy when we go for her," Mom said. She sent Shelly and Shelia to check on Jacob and the others and to remind them the smell of sex needed to be washed down the drain. Barbara started straightening out our clothes while Tiffany, Mom, and I went to the shower. It wasn't a large one but we were able to fit. The close quarters were inspiring for me. We finished without fucking again, but my hands were busy most of the time. Drying off was another adventure and a fun one. Our next problem came when we tried to get Tiffany presentable. "The panties don't matter, and luckily you didn't do much damage to her hose, but the blouse is a lost cause," Mom said. "I don't care, it was worth every stitch I had on and more," Tiffany said, giggling. "I understand that sweetie, but we have to get you out of here without upsetting Sherylyn's apple cart. We're hoping she has designs on Jimmy and we don't want her to think the field is nearly as crowded as it really is," Mom said, explaining. Julian came in to tell us Jacob and Jennifer were presentable and ready to go. When Mom told her about Tiffany's problem, she left, bringing Marsha and Francis back with her. They had several blouses from clothes they kept on hand here at the office and it only took five minutes for everyone but me to agree on the best one for Tiffany. I kept my nose out of it. When I saw Jacob, Jennifer was hanging onto him like he was a lifeline. Her new love practically glowed, surrounding her like an aura. Jacob looked pretty damned happy about the whole thing himself. "I've called another limo for us, Jimmy. You and Jacob can take the one that's already downstairs to pick up Kathy and Kim," Mom said. Shit, I'd forgotten again. Mom had us on schedule though, and she led the parade toward Sherylyn in the reception room. Tiffany was on my team in a big way by now and she separated from me before Sherylyn came into view. "Mrs Breslin, another limo just called and told me they were here for us. There's one waiting already," Sherylyn said, as we entered. "That's fine. Jimmy and Jacob have an errand to run. They're going to take one and the rest of us will go in the other. Do you have your things ready?" "Yes ma'am, if you're sure I won't be a bother. Your group seems to be growing and I don't want to be in the way." "Nonsense dear, you're already a part of the group that's growing and I'm not about to let you get away. We're all going to have a great time. I'm not even sure the party will be over on Sunday. Jack will be gone for several days and I don't think the office has to open Monday, unless we need to come down here for some rest," Mom said, laughing. Sherylyn didn't know exactly how to take this, but she smiled and tried to look happy. I knew she liked it when Mom told her she was already a part of the group. For a second I wondered how happy she'd be if she knew how close we were all about to become, but I shook it off. "I think we should all hit the pool as soon as we get home. Tolishanea and Kamakeata told me the Bar-B-Q was in the smoker and we could eat anytime we were ready. I'd like to have a swim and maybe a soak in the hot tub first. What about the rest of you?" There was general agreement and we were out of the office and headed to the elevator before Sherylyn finally provided the punch line. "I didn't even think about your pool, I'm afraid I didn't bring a suit," she said, finally coming through. "Don't worry dear, Jimmy doesn't allow suits in the pool or hot tub. If you wore one the little brute would only tear it off you. In fact he spanked me last time I tried it," Mom said, with a straight face. That put a damper on any more comments from Sherylyn. I don't think it panicked her or anything but she didn't say another word before Jacob and I were in the limo and gone. We pulled up to Kathy's house five minutes early and counted ourselves lucky. They opened the door at once when we knocked and ushered us into the dining room to join Bill and Sherry for coffee. "I hope you're not worn out from your day of truck shopping. You've sure kept Daddy busy all afternoon, he's been calling everywhere and running around since he got back. He has dozens of antennas and a whole big spool of wire for them in his workshop. I guess you're going to have radios in everything that rolls," Kathy said, teasing me from the start. "I didn't know we were going to, but it's a great idea. What kind of radios are they, Bill, you said that they weren't normal CBs?" "They're Rangers, model 2950DX.They have to be modified to use the eleven-meter band, which is for CB. They're supposed to be for ten meters, a ham band, but I think most are sold as CBs. We'll be able to use them on CB channels and we can also move off those and talk to each other more privately. "I don't know a thing about it but that sounds great to me. I hope you know you'll have to teach us to use them," I said. "I will, it won't be any harder than learning to drive the trucks," he said, laughing. "Daddy, truck and radio time is over. Jimmy and Jacob need to take us out, we're party girls you know," Kathy said. "Frank Zappa was right "Only thirteen and she knows how to nasty, uh party." "Daddy! I'm fourteen, and who is Frank Zappa?" "Who was Frank Zappa? He was a guy who should have gotten a second opinion." "What?" she asked. "Never mind, baby, go ahead and have a good time. Will you be home by Tuesday?" Bill asked, and laughed when Sherry gave him a whack on the arm. We gathered their overnight bags and headed for the limo. "Jimmy, who was Frank Zappa?" Kathy asked, once we were settled and moving. "He was some old rock star or something, that's all I know." "Oh, like the Beatles they keep going on about?" she asked. "I guess. I heard someone talking about him once. He must not have been too popular, you don't hear all the grownup talking about him like they do about the Beatles, or The Rolling Stones. God, those guys are ancient," I said. "Are we gonna get to hit the pool when we get there?" Kim asked. "I think so, Jimmy's Mom was talking about it when we left the office. We each have a surprise too," Jacob said. "What kind of surprise? Kim asked. "Jimmy and I picked up a trophy wife apiece today," he said. "You got married?" Kathy asked, squeaking it out in surprise. "No, they were other men's wives, but their husbands weren't paying them enough attention. We convinced them they'd be happier with us," Jacob said. "No doubt, and I'll bet I know how you convinced them. Can ours sleep with us tonight?" Kim asked, excited. "Of course she can. Unlike someone I know, I haven't filled my bed to overflowing," Jacob said, and laughed at me. "Laugh if you want to. I'm going to get Scott upstairs tomorrow and ask him to take up my carpet and cover the floor of my bedroom in wall to wall mattress," I said, joking. "Well, what will you do about sheets," Jacob asked. "He doesn't need sheets. He could get a bunch of furs to spread around, or fake furs anyway. Some of the fake ones are really nice and I think they'd be great instead of sheets. I have a coverlet like that and I'd rather sleep on it than on the sheets," Kim said. "Well if the whole floor was a mattress, how would you make up the bed?" Jacob asked, sill hoping it wouldn't work. "You wouldn't have to make it up. You could scatter sheet-size fake furs all around. It would probably take extra washers and dryers, but picking up the furs, washing and drying them, and then spreading them back out would be easy," Kim said. "They're thicker and heavier than sheets and they wouldn't have to be tucked in to make 'em stay in place. I've slept on Kim's coverlet over at her house lots of times and I like it too," Kathy said. "That's great, I'm glad I shot my mouth off. I was just full of it about the wall-to-wall mattress, but what you're talking about might work. I wonder how long it will take to order a mattress that big?" "You won't even need to have a mattress made, you can just find some of that high density foam and have the floor covered with it. They make some mattresses out of it anyway," Kim said. I had been popping off at first but this sounded like a great idea to me. Now I was going to ask Scott if he knew where to get the foam they were talking about. Tomorrow we were going shopping for the fake fur sheets. It would be great to have a whole room to wallow around on with my women. When we got to the house it was empty. No one was in sight as we entered, but I could hear them splashing around in the pool and there were clothes laying on most chairs or tables. We shed ours and headed outside. When we opened the door, I could smell the Bar-B-Q in the smoker. It made my stomach rumble, but a pool full of naked women grabbed my attention, and the food would have to wait. Besides, I was having an excellent time watching Kim's and Kathy's naked asses while they led the way. As soon as they hit the water, all the others, except Sherylyn, mobbed them for kisses and hugs. Jacob was dumb enough to join the crowd, but I dove in and headed straight for Sherylyn. Her titties were floating and calling to me like beacons. In fact Sherylyn was even more than I'd expected. Her breasts were awesome and now that she was naked I could tell they were larger than Judith's and probably equal to Gail's. But her body didn't resemble Gail's, even though they were nearly the same size. She seemed more like Barbara, with better muscle definition. She seemed fitter somehow, even though the others were all physically fit for sure. She must have become accustomed to being naked already, because she didn't act shy when I swam up. "How do you like it so far?" "I was a little timid at first I guess, but it doesn't bother me anymore. Would you really have torn my suit off if I'd worn one?" "Just as fast as I could have. In fact, I'd have loved doing it." "I'll bet you would. They've all been talking about a game of chase when you and Jacob got back, what's that about?" "Are you ready to play?" "Well, what are the rules?" "It's chase and I'm it. You try to get away and I try to catch you. Those are the rules," I said, explaining what she should have known. "Ok," she said, and tried to swim away. I barely managed to catch an ankle before she was out of reach, pulling her back to me and into my arms for a kiss. She stiffened slightly at first and then settled in to kiss me back. When I thought she'd caught on, I let my hands slip down to handle the ass I hadn't seen yet. "You forgot to tell me this part of the rules," she said, breaking the kiss but not pulling away. "Oh, sorry, it slipped my mind. When you're caught, you're pulled back for a few minutes of enthusiastic kissing and fondling. I hope you're not disappointed," I said, kissing her again. "Not at all, in fact, I see why everyone was waiting for you two to get here and start the game. Since your Mom was as anxious as anyone, I don't guess she's afraid that older women will take advantage of her baby," she said, and I knew she was teasing now. "Wait and see, Mom loves this game, maybe better than anyone," I told her, kissing her again. Wow, was Sherylyn ever a good sport. She kissed more actively now and pressed those big breasts to my chest. As I worked on her ass cheeks, she wiggled her bush against me. We kept at it for nearly five minutes. "How long does this kissing and fondling go on after I'm caught?" she asked, breaking the kiss again but keeping up with the full frontal contact. "Just as long as I can get away with it," I told her, and grinned. She laughed at that and then made her escape. What the hell, it was a great start and the pool was full of women. I'd see how she reacted while I was catching some of the others. I hoped Marsha was right and that Sherylyn did have her eyes on me. Hoping to pique her curiosity, I made a grab for Shelly and came up a winner. We put on quite a performance, with my finger in her pussy and her hand pumping my dick within seconds. Sherylyn was watching closely even though most of the action was underwater. She wanted to look but tried to seem like she wasn't. She had an excited gleam in her eyes and she didn't look shocked at all. "How's she taking it?" Shelly asked, whispering while she nibbled my ear. "I think it's doing a number on her. I'm going to see what a round with Mom will do for her next. "Go for it," Shelly said, pushing me away. Mom was nearer the shallow end and her bush was barely under water. I knew this was going to be ideal, and as always, Mom only made a pretense of getting away. When I caught her, she was on me like a duck on a june bug with her arms around my neck and her lips mashed to mine at once. My back was to Sherylyn so I turned us to give her a side view. Mom's lips left mine and she nibbled my ear too. "Showing off for Sherylyn are we?" "Yes, she got a gleam in her eye while I was with Shelly so I decided to give her the full treatment," I said, almost whispering. "Lift me up and take a long suck on both my titties so she can get a good look. In fact, maybe you should run a finger up me while you're at it." What a great idea, even if Sherylyn didn't like it, I knew I was going to. With a round cheek in each hand, I raised Mom and attacked her nipples with my lips. This also made her sweet ass clear the water and when she wrapped her legs around my waist, I knew Sherylyn had a great view of everything that went on. Mom had a good grip around my neck, so I did let one hand roam. I tickled and teased until water wasn't the only thing slippery between Mom's legs. Easing a finger into my mother's slick heat, I diddled and pumped a few times before letting her go. I didn't even look at Sherylyn to check the progress - instead I lunged for Gail, since she was near. Catching her was always a thrill of its own and this time was no different. Somehow, when Gail wrapped her arms around me and pressed those mountains to my chest, the whole world seemed like a wonderful place. Her tongue was warm and active in my mouth and my hands could hardly believe how much they liked fondling her ass. My back was toward Sherylyn still but my attention was on Gail's treasures and I didn't really care right now. "Sherylyn is staring at us and I'm not sure she likes my competition. No matter, we'll be close friends by tomorrow, and I can't wait for the two of us to make you the meat in a sandwich. "She and I are almost the same size, everywhere, and we're going to give you such a workout, soon. In fact, I'm looking forward to sucking on her nipples while we're at it," Gail said, whispering in my ear. Just the thought of it made my dick lurch. I wanted to move Gail to the steps and fuck her, letting God and everybody else here watch. She tricked me and sprung away before I could. Tolishanea was close by, so I grabbed her next. She wrapped her arms around me too, but put her lips to my ear right away instead of kissing me. "Your Mom told us to be sure and make Sherylyn jealous, I think you should treat me just like you did Sharon. Raise me up and suck my titties and then finger my pussy. "While you're sucking on my big black titties I'll give her a dose of slave squawking," she said, and kissed me. When I pulled her up for a lip lock on a nipple, I found she didn't need any teasing to get wet enough for a fingering, she was plenty slippery down there already. She put on her vocal routine almost at once. "Oh, white boy, what chou doin to my coochie? Oh, oh. Oh, I don't care what chou doin, just keep doin it," she yelled, banging herself against my finger. By now I was turned so I could see Sherylyn in my peripheral vision and we were having the desired effect, or something was. Her eyes were blazing, her nipples were at full attention and I could tell she was focusing on my finger pumping in and out of Tolishanea. She was even moving closer to us, though I'm not sure she realized it. Suddenly Tolishanea shot free of me. Sherylyn was now the nearest and I made a dive for her. She didn't even try to get away, in fact she waited for me with open arms and she instigated the kissing this time and pressed herself close to me. My lips were glad to be on hers again and my hands welcomed her ass cheeks back into their grip. I could feel her pubes rubbing against junior and I let go of the kiss and put my mouth in the hollow of her throat, sucking at the skin there. She shivered all over when I did, and as I picked her up to get her titties in sucking range, she moaned and trembled more. With her legs around me now, all doors down below were wide open and my wandering fingers found her love lips slippery already, but she was the main target of the evening, and I took my time. I knew it would be possible to rev her up and do the deed on the pool's steps or over on a lounger, but I intended to take my time and enjoy myself. I teased inside her entrance and all around her lips and swelling clitty, but didn't give her a decent fingering. Thinking about her wonderful ass as I was toying around down there had me wetting my fingers in her juices and spreading them around her rosebud. The ass play had Sherylyn panting in seconds, and she wiggled her butt erratically, apparently unable to decide whether she wanted me playing there or not. But I didn't ask her opinion and when she was slick enough I wiggled a fingertip in. She gasped and clamped around the finger, then gasped again. I switched my mouth to her other nipple and sucked strongly. It took her attention off the finger and got her moaning lowly and pushing the titty to my mouth. Meanwhile, I began pumping my finger in and out of her ass and soon she was in rhythm with me. I heard the loud banging as the smoker's lid was opened and then noticed that those who weren't already out of the pool and standing near it were moving that way. I was pretty sure they were leaving us alone so I could get on with it, but Sherylyn was putty in my hands by now and I didn't see anything changing that, besides, I was hungry. I eased my finger out of Sherylyn and released the suction on her nipple, letting her slide down my body until she was standing again. "It's time for supper." "Wha ... Oh, ok," she said, kissing me again and then following as I led her to the steps. "Hey, they all have robes," she said, when she noticed. "We'll have some too, I won't make you eat naked, at least not this time," I said, teasing. She blushed a little, and after we were out of the pool she stayed close to me, so I put an arm around her waist. Kamakeata met us with a couple of the terrycloth robes and we stopped to put them on. Sherylyn's fit her just like Gail's always had. Her bush was nearly peaking out from the bottom and the robes were never meant to hide breasts that large, even though they did at least cover the nipples. I saw that a space had been left between Tiffany and Mom and I was sure that it was for us. I helped Sherylyn in beside Mom and then I sat by her, with Tiffany on my other side. "You see, Sherylyn, I knew you'd have fun here, I think you fit in wonderfully," Mom told her, slipping a hand down to rest on Sherylyn's upper thigh, not quite playing in her bush. Sherylyn was still smoldering and I'm not sure she even realized whose hand it was. I knew the hand sliding up between my legs was Tiffany's. "I can't believe how much fun I'm having," Tiffany said, as she gently wrapped her fingers around a throbbing junior. "Me too, Jacob and Jimmy have the best pool game I've ever heard of," Jennifer said. She was sitting across the table from us, eating with one hand and so close to Jacob that I knew the other hand was full of dick. I was at a slight disadvantage, since I'm right handed and I was sitting to Tiffany's left. I wanted to do a little under the table petting myself, but Mom was already taking care of Sherylyn. I'd have to eat left handed to play with Tiffany and I knew it would look odd, so I decided that I could wait and used both hands on the food. I was happily destroying ribs and shoveling in beans when I noticed Julian, Francis, Marsha, and Carolyn were all sitting together on the other side of the table. Like ducks in a row flashed into my mind and I remembered what Dad had said. A devious scheme began clawing its way to my forebrain, at least that's the way I looked at it. An inkling of treachery was blossoming into a full-blown plot against my Dad's control of the four sexy women. Dad said he'd told them to give it up for me, as much as I wanted. That was lovely in itself, but he'd also told them to let me pull the magic trick on them, if I said they were the one. Of course they all knew about it and I wondered if he'd put any precautions in place to keep me from telling each one she was the one. I knew it wouldn't work if we were all in the same room doing it together, but what if I had them separately. They wouldn't refuse, or even think a thing about it if that was what I wanted, unless he'd given them instructions to the contrary, and I was pretty sure he hadn't. I doubt it even occurred to him. On the other hand, after I took the first one, she'd be mine and willing to do anything or tell any lie to anyone I asked her to. I couldn't think of a good reason to do it, but that didn't mean I didn't want to or wasn't going to. Maybe it was something devious I had inherited. I decided to get Mom's input before I made up my mind. Before long we were stuffed, and getting back in the pool didn't sound as inviting as going somewhere to lie down for a couple of days. We all helped carry dirty dishes into the kitchen, but I stole Mom away while the rest were still cleaning up and asked her to come into the study with me for a few minutes. She dropped her robe as soon as the door was closed and asked if she needed to help with some swelling. "Don't temp me Mom, I need some advice. I'm planning something a little deceitful and I want to talk about it and get your thoughts." "That's my boy. This sounds like even more fun than what I had in mind, not much more though," she said, smiling. Did you know Dad wants me to take over one of his women?" I asked. "Yes, Julian told me and she was so excited she nearly wet her panties. She's hoping she'll be the one. Of course the others know too, and I'm sure they all hope they'll be the one," she said. "I don't understand that either, do any of you hope someone else will take you over?" I asked. "I don't, I'd rather die, and I don't think the others do. If any of them feel that way, they haven't let me know. Now that you mention it, I don't understand either, but how do you plan to take over all of them?" she asked. "I think Dad has forgotten something, or maybe he didn't consider the possibility that I might go behind his back like I think I'm going to. He's told all four of them to let me have all the pussy I want. He's also instructed them to let me do the deal if I say they're the one. If I do them each alone, how will the second one know I've done the first one already?" "Won't the first one tell them?" Mom asked. "Would you tell someone something that I had forbid you to?" "Not a chance in hell. I don't even think I could if I wanted to." "In any case, I can set the whole thing up as a type of interview situation, and once I'm through with one, I'll send her up to April, May, and June for a massage. Barbara and Gail can go to make sure none of them leave until I say so. Meanwhile Shelly, Shelia, and Kathleen can keep the befores up in the other wing until I send for them, one at a time," I said. "You inherited a devious streak somewhere and I hope it was from me. I'm a little surprised Jack didn't see this coming, and I'm proud of you for figuring it out," Mom said, smiling widely at me again. "If he ever finds out, Dad will probably be proud of me too, after he gets over being mad about it," I said. "Won't he find out as soon as he gets back?" "I don't think he will if I tell them not to let on, unless there's something I don't know about this thing. Of course there easily could be," I said. "In that case you should do Julian first and then get all the information you can out of her. She'll tell you anything she knows afterwards, and then you should do the same to all the others," Mom said. It sounded like the best way to me too. ------- Chapter 41 I'd planned on an uneventful couple of hours, wallowing on and in Sherylyn. That was pretty much out of the question now, time wise, but I still intended to get her on the team, and right away seemed best. Mom and I went over the plans for what I had in mind with Dad's women and then went back out into the living room to make the happy announcement. I told Sherylyn, Julian, Francis, Carolyn, and Marsha I needed to practice interviewing, since I had to hire three secretaries soon, and since they all knew more about job interviews than I did they were elected. Sending them upstairs to my bedroom with Shelly, Shelia, Tiffany, and Kathleen, I asked them to wait there until I called them for their interview. "I hope our interviews can be a little more in depth than the ones you're planning for your prospective secretaries," Marsha said, and they all giggled. "And I hope the secretaries will be as cooperative as I'm sure all of you will be," I said, and this time they laughed. They thought it was more fun and games and were happy to do it. I'd asked Mom to give Shelly, Shelia, Tiffany, and Kathleen a few details while I was talking to the others. Once those to be interviewed were gone, I gave April, May, June, Barbara, and Gail their instructions and I let them in on what we were doing. Barbara and Gail were excited about it but April, May, and June were nearly beside themselves. I wondered if they'd be able to get those grins off their faces before they got the first customer. Of course Jacob, Holly, Kim, Jennifer, and Jenny heard it all and they wanted to help too. I asked Holly, Jennifer, and Jenny to wait with Barbara, Gail, April, June, and May to make sure there was no chance of interviewed women getting back downstairs. Kim and Kathy were looking a little miffed so I told them there was a small room off Dad's study where I wanted them to hide, watching and listening in case one of the women said something I forgot. Their eyes popped open wide when they realized they'd be watching the screwing. I asked Mom, Judith, Kamakeata, and Tolishanea to pretend to watch a movie and act as a last ditch guard to make sure no one made it from one wing of the house to the other unless they were supposed to. Jacob said he'd fetch the victims and then lead them away after their fate was sealed. I started thinking I was going a little overboard with cloak and dagger planning, but what the hell, everyone wanted a part to play. Sherylyn was first, since I thought she was still simmering. I was right, she was more than willing to forget all about any damned interview and pick up right where we'd left off in the pool. I enjoyed myself immensely but it wasn't as good as it could have been, since I was thinking about doing the others too. It didn't keep me from enjoying her beautiful body though. In fact, I was even more impressed than I had been in the pool. No one had mentioned anything about Sherylyn's physical condition, maybe because it wasn't so evident when she was wearing clothes, but it was apparent and amazing when she was naked. She didn't look exactly muscular, even though she was noticeably fit with great muscle definition. You couldn't call her muscle bound by any stretch, she looked lushly curved and voluptuous, but when she flexed a muscle, it felt like iron. She didn't do anything that was unheard of, but I could tell she was very much stronger than she looked and her agility was almost scary. The little bit she showed while we were playing hide the weenie was something else, and she had the snapper of snappers between her legs. By now I had a lot of experience with different women, some of them very fit, but I could tell Sherylyn was completely beyond any league the others belonged in, fitness wise. I didn't let it distract me, and I'm not sure if anything could have while she was working her own magic on me. When I put her out, she moaned my name and then was gone for a while. Her enthusiastic performance did it for me too and she got a big mess on her back for her trouble. I motioned for Kathy and Kim to join me while Sherylyn was out of it. "Wow! That was amazing, she's amazing. She seemed like a female leopard or something. You were fucking her hard for a few minutes there and it seemed she wanted more," Kim said, plainly impressed. "I'll say, it made me so fucking horny I wanted to come out and join in," Kathy said, wistfully. "I could barely believe it. I've never watched anyone doing it before and I couldn't tear my eyes away. God, Jimmy, I'm so hot now," Kathy said. "Me too, me too. I'm getting impatient to get hold of you and thank you properly, Jimmy, but Jacob told me to take my time and make sure I was ready to do a good job. I'm going to, too," Kim said, smiling and taking hold of my dick to caress it. "I told you..." "I know what you're going to say and you might as well save your breath. Jacob gives me my marching orders, and he has spoken, like an Indian Chief. You're going to be thanked within an inch of your life. Besides, we're all panting to do it," Kim said. "We need to clean her up a little, and you too. I can do her back and then check her titties to make sure. Kim, will you see if you can deal with that mess around Jimmy's dick?" Kathy asked, smiling. "I didn't get anything on her nipples, I was behind her," I said, as Kim sucked all of me she could into her mouth. "Well, I'll clean them just to make sure," Kathy said, laughing. Kim showed me Jenny had been giving her some dick sucking lessons, because she had me clean as a whistle and hard as a brick bat in a couple of minutes. They went back to their hidey-hole then and left me with Sherylyn. I snuggled up close to her, waiting until she came back. After she woke, she was ready to eat me up, swearing undying love and devotion. When she learned that I was going to do the same to Julian, Marsha, Francis, and Carolyn she wanted to stay and help. Talking her out of that notion, I had Jacob take her up for a massage and he came back a few minutes later with Julian. Julian was happy too, when I told her the interview would be done with both of us horizontal on Dad's couch, and she was practically giddy when I told her she was the one. For some reason I didn't feel a bit guilty telling her that, even though I intended to make each of them the one. I had no trouble putting her out either, and when she came back she seemed fine with what I was planning and eager to help. I asked her for any details she had about this procedure and I finally learned exactly how it was done to a man. The reason it took two women was that he needed to be fucking one while the other slipped a lubricated finger up his ass at the critical time and gave him a very specific prostate massage, keeping it up until that and the orgasm did the trick. This was something I hated to hear. I actually liked a little of that action and I was afraid I'd never be able to enjoy it again. I shook it off and let Jacob switch women for me. Probably the luckiest break in my life, so far, came next and it was wildly accidental. The plan was for Francis to be next, but she was in the bathroom when Jacob came for her. Marsha wanted to be last, since I'd already been with her once, so Jacob brought Carolyn. Everything was pretty much the same until I was questioning Carolyn after she'd come back. "Were you able to get their passwords," she asked. "What password?" "We all have a password, but I'm not sure if the others know it. I know, because I was watching when they got Tom drunk and did it to him. I was hiding in the bathroom of your Dad's bedroom down at the office. "I wondered why Tom was spending so long up there with your Dad, especially since I knew he had to catch an early flight the next morning. I thought he might have forgotten, so I went up to check. He'd left me in the office to get some papers ready for him to take, and he told me he'd be right back. "I went to your Dad's suite and saw all of them in his office, talking and having a few drinks. I was really curious after that, and since I knew about the back hallway, I slipped into it through Julian's office and went around to see if I could hear what they were saying. "The door to your Dad's secret bedroom was already open, or I wouldn't have known about it. I went in, and later, when they headed in there, I had to hide in the bathroom. I was afraid they'd find me, but they didn't. "After Tom was out, your Dad whispered a lot of things into his ear, almost like hypnotic commands or something. I couldn't hear it all, but I remember the sequence for opening Tom for more instructions, so they wouldn't have to put him out that way again. I didn't hear the password though. "Looking back, it's surprising I wasn't more suspicious when Julian invited me up to join them for a few drinks after work, a couple of days later. I'd been keeping my eyes open wide since I saw what happened to Tom, but I'd assumed they'd given him a drug or something. I didn't have any idea it was the sexual technique that put him out, and I never dreamed it could happen to a woman. "When your Dad started coming on to me later, I wasn't upset. Hell, he's handsome and with a little time alone he could have had me give it up willingly. "I guess they didn't think they had time though, since the other three popped into the bedroom at my first sign of resistance. What a surprise that was. "I still didn't panic, because rape fantasy has always done it for me. I never wanted to actually be raped you understand, but the thought of it made me hot. "I'm not into pain or being hit or anything like that, but a good old fashioned get her drunk and do her date rape is right up my alley. Already knowing Julian, Marsha, and Francis just got me going all the faster when they started helping him hold me. Some gentle humiliation is a pretty good one for me too. "I didn't have any inkling I was going out and would wake up in love until the very last, when Julian was going to town on my clit. It was too late then and now I'm happy about it. I'm even happier that you've taken me over. "I guess it's my personality or my kink, but what you and your Dad have done is a little like trading slave girls or something and it flips my switches in a big way," she said, grinning. "You haven't had your switches flipped at all, yet. Count on getting a good dose after I've got things settled. You're mine and I have lots of time to play. Now finish telling me about the passwords. "I'm sure that he must have given us all a password, even though I don't remember a thing about what he did to me while I was out. It just stands to reason he wouldn't do it only to Tom," she said, finishing. If she was right, I was well and truly fucked, and it seemed that dear old Dad hadn't forgotten to cover his ass after all. What did it matter if I turned one or all of his women, if he had a deeper control over them, and if it required a key phrase and a password, I knew it was deeper. "What exactly was the sequence he used to open Tom with the password? Do you remember?" "Yes, he told him twice. Once when he gave it to him and then once again when he tried it to make sure it worked. "He told Tom Open for Jacky boy Tom then Tom asked him for the password, he gave it to him and Tom was out again, but not falling over. He just sat there looking straight ahead," she said. That was some help anyway, I knew the key phrase and if I could figure out the password I was in. I happened to know passwords were the bane of my father's existence. He'd had trouble with them for his computer at work. George had even joked about it once. I knew he simplified it all by using the same one for everything. I hoped he used it for this too. "Open for Jacky boy Carolyn," I said, looking into her eyes. Even this gave it away, since a change had obviously come over her. "May I have the password?" she asked, in a monotone and without expression. "Mahatma, Water Maid," I said, knowing that's what Dad used now, and had for years. "I'm open for instructions sir," she said. This was totally weird. A grown woman was sitting, waiting for my instructions, as if she were a robot. I guess it didn't affect her life unless the phrase and password were given, but it was spooky as hell. Now was obviously the time to ask her a few more questions and I did. She gave me a more complete picture of the opening procedure and even told me there often wasn't a password. She confirmed that of course I'd given the correct password and she said that as far as she knew there were no other levels above it. I didn't understand exactly what that meant and she told me that others could have deeper access, but that if they did, she didn't know about it. She also said she very well might not know it. This was almost confusing but not quite. I could see if someone could block off part of her memory for their own use, and Dad apparently had, then what was to say that some other part of her memory couldn't be blocked off too. I sat and considered what I learned for a few minutes. In the end, I gave her a new phrase for activation and a different password for it and told her to keep that and everything else she knew secret. I instructed her to continue to respond to my Dad's phrase and password, but in a sham only. She was to accept orders from him but not act on them until checking with me. She was to remember them exactly and should act as if they were still valid commands in his presence. I sent her for her massage and asked Jacob to bring Julian back to me. He did and I used the phrase and password on her at once. It worked and I spent twenty minutes grilling her and digging for information. I didn't learn anything I didn't already know. I did the same to her as I had to Carolyn and I told her that she was to act toward my Dad as if I hadn't chosen her, but she was to remain faithful to me without his knowledge. I learned Dad had instructed all of them to act as if they hoped I would choose them. Now we knew the cause for that anomaly if not the real reason. Francis was next and she was duck soup. I didn't even fuck her, I just opened her when she came in and inserted my controls, such as they were. She yielded no new information. I hoped I was correct in thinking I needn't go through with the procedure after I'd opened her with the phrase and password. Marsha was the last and Jacob brought her after he delivered Francis. She opened at once with the phrase and password. That was where the resemblance to the others stopped. Marsha was much more knowledgeable about the procedure than any of the others. She told me she and Sherylyn had been the ones that performed it on Dad. She also knew she had a higher section that Dad didn't have access to, but she couldn't tell me who had control, and she didn't know what the phrase or password were. I was fucked now and didn't know what to do about it. I asked her if she had any suggestions. I could almost see her wrestling with inner conflicts, but finally she said she thought Sherylyn might be the best way to find out. "What makes you think that?" I asked. "I don't know, Jimmy, but I think I'm right. I know she has a phrase and keyword for your Dad even if he doesn't know that. They are the same as for the rest of us. She has another one that is a higher priority and I know that one also," she said. "How can you know that? How can you know what it is?" "I was there when they were given to her. Our master told me not to listen to him and I didn't," she told me. "Then how can you know it?" "He didn't tell me not to listen to Sherylyn and he had her repeat it after he'd given it to her." "Is it the same as your higher priority phrase and keyword?? "I don't know, I don't know what mine are until they're used. I don't actually know them then, I know I respond to them though." This was starting to get confusing again, but it was beginning to make sense too. Someone or some ones along the chain of command were pretty sloppy. It was also making me wonder who had all this power at their beck and call and what they were doing with it. I knew I wanted to find out, but I was getting afraid of what I already knew. "What is Sherylyn's opening phrase and what is her password?" I asked. "Her opening phrase is New Genesis, Chapter 1, Verse 1, In The New Beginning and the password is null, if you volunteer a password she will ignore the key phrase," Marsha said. "Then why did you tell me there was a password?" "I don't know, Jimmy, I can only tell you what I heard and that's what she said," Marsha told me. "New Genesis, Chapter 1, Verse 1, In The New Beginning." I said. Marsha looked liked she'd gone into a hypnotic trance. I couldn't believe it. The way they'd been responding already was nothing compared to this. I had to think but I needed more time. This whole thing was way over my head now and after thinking about it a little more I got paranoid. What if all the women I thought I controlled had this higher level? Even worse, what if they had an even higher level? It was going to be a long night but I had to go through every one of them and see what I could learn. A few more questions to Marsha convinced me she'd been right about Sherylyn. She had been there when Marsha was taken and in fact she had nominal control over Marsha. She'd been the one that made Marsha help her get control of Dad. I gave Marsha commands that would protect me, at least as far as the control I had went, then I asked Jacob to take Marsha for her massage and bring Sherylyn back. What I'd discovered from Marsha probably saved my life, and the lives of all the rest of us. I gave Sherylyn the phrase as soon as she entered and she went into the trance. Questioning her gave me much more information. She knew and could tell me who was in control of her and who was in control of him. I didn't recognize her direct superior, but John Malto - his superior - was the Senior Senator for Georgia in the United States Senate. I was surprised to find that they knew who I was and they intended to put me under control. I was glad to find out they had no idea I already knew how to do this, and shocked to learn that Sherylyn would have had to report it at once if she'd known I learned it on my own. She knew I was supposed to seemingly take control of her soon, but she hadn't realized it would be this soon. She'd assumed my Dad had let me in on it sooner than expected. Sherylyn had other surprises for me. She'd spent three years in training during this operation. She was an expert with all hand held weapons and in many types of martial arts. She calmly told me that if she'd known I'd learned on my own she would have reported it at once, even if she'd had to kill several of us to do so. She had other knowledge too. Sherylyn informed me she could give me a verbatim account of every time she'd been opened for instructions, except for the first time when she was physically opened via the special type of intercourse. I didn't have time to listen to all that now, but I decided to see exactly how much control I could take over her. I told her I was placing myself at the top of her command structure. She didn't respond, but remained perfectly still instead and I got the notion she was trying to decide if that command could be accepted. I waited quietly, hoping. "I know those that had control of me did not intend for this to happen and I'm sure if they were here they would not allow it and would do their best to take control of you immediately. "But they are not here, and though I've just gone over every command I've ever been given, no mention of anything like this has ever been made and no contingency directions are in place to keep it from happening. You are now my sole reason for living," she said. That shocked me but it also made me realize Kathy and Kim had heard every word of it and I wasn't sure I wanted them too. I closed Sherylyn but told her to stay and I called them out of the small closet. They were a little timid and were blushing, probably because they knew Sherylyn would realize they'd watched us screwing earlier. Sherylyn must have understood my problem with their knowledge of what they'd heard on her own. She looked at Kathy and gave her the biggest smile I'd ever seen on Sherylyn's face. "Oh Kathy, can you believe how lucky we are? Isn't Jimmy wonderful?" she asked. She held her arms open and Kathy rushed into them, they hugged and kissed cheeks for nearly a minute, babbling about how much they loved me. It was wonderful to hear, but I was beginning to blush. Kim didn't know exactly what to do and she was acting a little shy. I knew she must feel out of place. I had the beginnings of a plan, but it really irked me and I wasn't even sure that we could pull it off. I decided to see if I could get it started though. If Kim left my sight, Jacob would know everything within seconds. I wasn't sure it would be a bad thing, but I knew I couldn't take that chance this time. I had to get control over him too, right now, if not sooner. I also had to keep Kim occupied and away from Jacob until that happened. I walked to her and took her in my arms, kissing her lips. She tensed the tiniest bit at first and then joined in on the action. Her tongue shot into my mouth and her arms went around me as she pressed herself to me as tightly as she could. Jesus, she was a hot little bundle of joy. If I had to do something devious to Jacob, at least it was going to have its rewards. Kathy and Sherylyn were watching us now, and I hoped the non-jealousy thing had a good hold on Kathy. I lowered my hands to Kim's cute firm little ass and enjoyed it for a few seconds and I noticed Kathy and Sherylyn were coming over to us. "Oh, Jimmy, are you going to finally let Kim thank you?" Kathy asked, and I knew from the sound of her voice she was all for it. "I think it's about time, don't you?" "It's way past time, can I watch?" Kathy asked. "I'd love for you to, why don't you join us?" "I will if you want me to, but I was hoping I could watch from the closet. It made us so horny before we were kissing and fingering each other," she said, and then she and Kim both blushed beet red. "I need to go talk to Jacob for a minute first, to make sure he still wants to do this. Why don't you two talk about what's going to happen to Kim when I get back." It made them blush even more and then they giggled at each other when Kim leaned over to whisper into Kathy's ear. Sherylyn and I left them at it, closing the door when we were out in the TV room. "Sherylyn, why don't you pour us both a cup of coffee and wait for me in the kitchen, I need to talk to Mom, Judith, Kamakeata, and Tolishanea for a minute," I told her when I saw them. "OK," she said, and left. "Something's come up and I need for you to keep watch on the study now. No one in or out except me or someone with me," I said, making my voice and look as serious as I could. "We'll take care of it massa," Kamakeata said, grinning. I gave them all a kiss and a feel or two and thanked them for humoring me, then I went to join Sherylyn in the kitchen. She was sitting at the counter with our coffee. "You realize that you have to take control of everyone in this house don't you?" she asked, as soon as I sat down, and she was whispering. "I know, I hate it but I know I have to." "It's for their safety as well as yours. There are people in the organization that would kill you for what you've already done, she said. "I guessed that from what you've told me, and I'll want to know more soon, but it seems we need to get the other done at once." "We do. Do you have any idea how to go about it?" she asked. "I think so. Jacob has already told me he'd give the other four a trial run if I wanted him to, oddly enough, it's something Dad suggested. Can you explain to them what they should do while I keep him occupied for a few minutes?" "Sure, I'll need some control over them to get it done without argument though," she said. "Will it be enough if I tell them to obey you for now?" "Yes, but we'll have to get them away from Jacob to do it," she said. "Let's go see what's going on up there." When we got upstairs we found luck was with us. Jacob asked me if we were through, since he wanted to get a massage. I told him there were some other things we needed to do, but he had plenty of time and he went into April's room. I took Julian, Francis, Marsha, and Carolyn into another bedroom and Sherylyn came with us. I opened all of them with the new top-level phrase and password and told the other four they should consider Sherylyn second in command to me. I gave them a lower level phrase and password for Sherylyn to use and then I closed them. Going into April's room, I talked to Jacob and asked if he'd give Dad's four women a test run for me and give me his opinion. "I thought you took all of them over," he said. "I did, but I'm not sure I'm going to keep all four, and if I have to send some back, I want a second opinion," I said, hoping he'd bite. "I think I can help you out there. In fact, I'm looking forward to it," he said, grinning. "Better leave him ready for business, April, he's going to need his strength," I told her, laughing myself but having a hard time doing it. I went back out into the makeshift waiting room and Sherylyn joined me in a minute. "It's done, they know Jacob will be coming to them in a few minutes and they'll put him out. I'll give him his instructions when he's ready. They'll stay for the whole thing so you can know that I'm not trying to pull anything," she said. "I don't think that's necessary," I said. "Yes it is. You have to get to the place where you don't take any chances. Remember, you were able to take control of me because of a couple of tiny mistakes. You don't realize yet what you've done. I'm yours now, as far as I can tell, and I want you to know it. I'm looking out for your best interest," she said. "When you give Jacob his instructions, make sure that he doesn't remember anything about being controlled and that he doesn't treat me any differently. I want him to stay just like he is unless I open him for instructions," I told her. "What about his women?" she asked. "Set him up to tell each of them privately that they're to let me take control of them when they thank me. He can say we're doing an experiment and that he'll be taking them right back tomorrow. "Have him go to bed and sleep until morning, after he tells them, and we'll do the same for them after their instructions. I don't intend for any of them to know I have control or ever had it unless I use the phrase and password." "I think that's a good plan and I believe it will work fine," she said. Jacob came out of April's room then and I told him the women were waiting for him and pointed him to the bedroom. The big smile he gave me as he headed for the door made my guts twist. I kept telling myself it had to be this way. Sherylyn told me she'd send him down to talk to Kim as soon as he was back with us, so I went to the study. ------- Chapter 42 Before I entered the study, I told my watch girls Jacob would be coming in a few minutes, Sherylyn would be joining them shortly after that, and she'd wait with them for a while. Kathy and Kim were naked, sitting on the couch when I got back. I saw they'd made themselves a drink and asked if they'd fix one for me. "I've never had a naked waitress before," I said. "We've never been naked waitresses before either," Kathy said. They hopped up, titties jiggling, firm young asses swaying, and went to the bar. I had to jump in and tell them what to make, since they were about to grab the first bottle they came to but in a minute I had a bourbon and water on ice. I gulped my drink, set the glass aside and put an arm each around Kathy and Kim. "Well, girls, what should we do now?" "I don't know about Kathy, but I had some fucking in mind," Kim said, blushing and giggling. "And I'm going to hide and watch," Kathy said. "Don't leave us yet, Jacob is coming down here to talk to Kim for a minute before we start. It shouldn't be long, he'll be here as soon as his massage is over." "Massage, is he getting a massage?" Kim asked. "Yes, I think he needed it after all that strenuous shuffling of females for me to interview." "For you to intercourse, you mean," Kathy said, and then she and Kim burst out laughing again. We talked, joked, and did some minor petting until Jacob showed up about half an hour later. Kathy and I walked out while he talked to Kim and went back in when he left. Kim had just a hint of confusion on her face when we came back. To head off any questions I went to her and started kissing and fondling. I guess she decided everything was OK since she got with the program. Kathy slipped into the closet - seems like she really did get a thrill out of watching from her hiding place. Even though she'd been unsure at first, Kim was wet and willing by the time my tongue found her pussy. She trembled and shook as I licked her from asshole to appetite, and she had a minor come when I sucked hard on her clitty. As I positioned myself between her legs and pushed my dickhead against her portal she smiled up at me and opened her legs wider. I pushed and sank into her slick depth slowly. My tongue already knew she was sweet and now my dick discovered she was tight and slick. She sighed as I filled her and her hips started working with me right away. This was really a little bit of a letdown for me though. I wouldn't be able to get full enjoyment out of my first time with Kim or Jennifer, or my next time with Holly or Jenny since I had to get them turned tonight. I decided, unilaterally this wouldn't count as the thank you they'd all been planning to give me. I'd have to make sure and get that later. After tonight, there'd be no problem. Being told to by your master must make it easier to give in to this. I could tell Kim was ready within minutes and when I vibrated my fingers around her clit, she was gone right away. Kathy came out of her hiding place, amazed. "Wow, did you know you were going to do it to her like that?" she asked. "Yes, I had to. I'll be back with Sherylyn in just a second, wait here." I went to the door and Sherylyn was sitting with Mom, Judith, Kamakeata, and Tolishanea. I signaled for her to come in and she did. She went to Kim to give her the commands while I went to Kathy. "What's going on?" Kathy asked, sounding a little worried. "It's just a safety precaution. I'll explain it later, but I need a little relief for this right now," I said, waving at my still throbbing dick, "Can you help me out?" A grin split her face and she sank to the floor at once. I went with her, kissing, fondling, and then poking it in. She didn't last any longer than Kim had after I whispered into her ear that she needed to let it happen. Sherylyn took care of Kathy after she was done with Kim and I headed off to find Jenny, Jennifer, or Holly. Jacob had been instructed to tell them all to thank me tonight, separately, and to let me turn them. Jenny was out with Mom, Judith, Kamakeata, and Tolishanea when I left the study. It surprised me a little, but she cured my curiosity. "Jacob told us that we could all have a Jimmy ride tonight if we were good. Holly, Jennifer, and I flipped a coin for first, and I won. I came looking for you because I can't wait. Where can we get naked and nasty," she asked, giving me a lecherous grin. "Why don't we go to my bedroom?" "Why don't we?" she asked, and then hopped up to join me, pressing herself against my side as I wrapped my arm around her waist. I tried not to bemoan the waste of a good fuck while I was helping Jenny out of her clothes. It was hard to when her titties swung into view. She was hot, wet, and raring to go when I slid it in and her pussy felt like home. I remembered that pussy fondly as soon as I was in it, but she was ready almost at once and I had her in dreamland before the water got hot. Sherylyn must have asked someone where I'd gotten off to, since she came right in to deal with Jenny. "You should be just in time to be with Kim when she comes back, if you hurry," she said, so I kissed her quickly and left. Kim cam back only seconds after I got there and I got the look from her as she woke. "I'm yours now, Jimmy. I don't understand it, but I know I am. She said, kissing me fiercely and pressing her naked treasures against me. "It's only for a little while, you'll be Jacob's again in the morning when you wake up and you won't remember a thing about all this. That way you can thank me again later," I said. It must have been confusing for her and I was sure it would be for the others too, but I couldn't think of a better way to do it and Sherylyn hadn't been able to either. At least Kim wasn't letting it bother her. She was snuggled into my lap, wiggling her delightful ass around on my boner and kissing and sucking around my neck. "I need to be there for Kathy when she comes back," I told her, as I eased her off my lap. "Oh, did you do it to her again too?" she asked. "Yes, she needed it." I lay down beside Kathy and turned her face to me as Kim snuggled up behind her. Kathy came back in a few minutes and her look told me she didn't require any explanation. She just grabbed me and kissed me soundly. I told the two of them to entertain each other for a while, since I had to go see about Jenny. When I did, Kathy turned toward Kim. "I'm Jimmy's now too Kathy," she said, almost tentatively. "Isn't he wonderful?" "Yes, he said I'd be Jacob's again in the morning and that I won't remember all this. I don't care, I'll do what he says because I love him now, but it's funny, I still love Jacob too," Kim said. "Let's not worry about it, they're both great and in fact, you're looking pretty sexy yourself," Kathy said, reaching over to take one of Kim's breasts in her hand. Kim didn't say anything, she just pressed her lips to Kathy's and I could see their hands reaching toward each other's bushes as I turned to leave. I headed upstairs to welcome Jenny back to the world. When the light shined for her, she was with the program too, and she gave my lips some serious attention while her generous breasts made me remember them. "I guess I have to let you go and give Holly her turn now. Why do I feel like you're the one that thanked me instead of the other way round?" she asked, grinning. "I don't know, maybe we should do it again later." "Maybe hell, we're going to for sure, as soon as possible. Wait here and I'll send Holly in," she said, as she left. I turned to Sherylyn and gave her a kiss as temporary thanks but Holly came in shortly after that. Sherylyn got up and walked out, eyeing Holly and smiling at her as she did. Holly came right to me, dropping the little she had on as she did. Shit, she was beautiful and so lush. If this was going to be the last working fuck of the night, maybe I could take some time to really enjoy it. But it wasn't, I still had Jennifer to take care of after Holly. I tried enjoying it anyway, doing a lot of kissing and nipple sucking and getting my finger wet over and over, but Holly was too ready for the deal and it made her too hot to hold out on. She was set for action in what seemed only seconds after I had it up her, so I held it deep and wiggled hell out of her clit and she was gone. Sherylyn must have been right outside the door because she was back for the instructions right away and done with Holly in only a few minutes. "I hate it when fucking gets to be like a job." "What do you know about a job?" she asked. "I've heard of them and it seems like they might suck." "They're like women, some do and some don't. Most men would think a job like yours tonight would be a dream come true," she said, teasing. "I guess so and it would be even more of a dream if I could take my time to enjoy it all. I am happy I got my hands on you though and for more than a few reasons," I said, pulling her close for some kissing and ass petting. "Later, you can take your time and enjoy it later. Oh, I think Holly's coming back," she said. It was a few more minutes but then Holly's eyes opened and her smile at me lit the room. We kissed and fondled a little, then she sat up, saying she couldn't be selfish and that she'd send Jennifer to me. As she walked into the room, shyly, Jennifer set my blood on fire. So far the fucking had been perfunctory for me, since in a way I had to do it. Jennifer's outfit and appearance made me forget that. Her long auburn hair hung around her shoulders and her deep blue eyes sparkled. She had a mischievous smile on her lips as she came in, hips swaying. She was wearing something similar to Barbara Eden's I Dream of Jeannie outfit, except there were no opaque parts. It was all so sheer it was almost transparent. Her plump nipples were easily apparent and I could see her bush did in fact match her hair. She even had some tiny bells near her feet and they tinkled as she walked. Even though she was as good as naked, her lovely face was stealing the show from her round titties and her peek-a-boo bush. She'd done something to her makeup and it seemed she wasn't wearing any now, or not much anyway. She was even prettier than she had been this afternoon. I stood beside the bed, hard dick waving at her, and opened my arms as she approached. She came willingly. I wrapped her in my arms and when our lips met, her kiss was tender at first but blossomed into fiery passion. My hands explored her awesome ass and she pressed herself to me as they did. I could feel her breasts pushing into my chest and her hands began caressing my naked back. I relinquished my lip lock and moved to kiss the hollow of her throat. Suddenly I felt Sherylyn press against me from behind and she was kissing the back of my neck and up toward my ear. She nibbled my lobe and whispered. "Go ahead and mark her if you want to. I've already made sure Jacob will think he did it, and that she'll tell him that, even though she will know and remember the truth." That sent a shiver up my spine, and I also wondered exactly how she knew what I was thinking. I bypassed that thought and went directly to sucking a hickey on Jennifer's neck. When she realized what I was doing, Jennifer made a low moaning sound in her throat and gripped me fiercely, pressing herself tighter against me and grinding her mons against my hardon. Sherylyn gave me a little bite on the back of my neck and told me she was going to help Jennifer out of her costume. My blood was boiling now and I made up my mind I was going to give Jennifer a good hard fucking, even if I had to finish in her unconscious body. I could feel Sherylyn getting the clothes off and I even noticed the bells jingling as she slipped the pant's cuffs off over Jennifer's feet. She moved one of Jennifer's arms and then the other and then fat naked titties were pressed to my chest. Things were getting better and better. Turning Jennifer toward the bed and pushing her onto it, none too gently, I lay down beside her, pulling her onto me. Tugging gently at her bottom lip with my teeth and taking hold of that wonderful ass with both hands, I began sliding my dick through her bush while she moaned and then licked at my teeth, her tongue seeking entrance to my mouth. Sherylyn was helping again. I felt her hands on my dick, lining it up with Jennifer's slippery opening. Pushing slightly let me feel her lips pressed outward as I entered. I released one cheek and gave it a sharp smack. "Fuck me, Jennifer. That ain't a Stairmaster between your legs, it's my dick. I want you to fuck it, hard." She started at once, slamming herself down around me and then moving her knees up for a better position. She lay down flat on me, pressing her big titties to my chest and rocking her pelvis against the pivot of her hips. In seconds she was making full length and very fast strokes around my dick while gripping it with internal strength that I hadn't dreamed she had. My hands gripped her ass cheeks tight and held her down against me, stopping her gyrations as I pushed in as deeply as I could. Her pussy continued to grip me in waves of pleasure as I held her still. I gave her other cheek a sharp smack then, and nearly shouted for her to resume the fucking. She was ready to come in only a couple of minutes. "Don't you dare come until I tell you too," I ordered, and I could feel her trying to control herself. She needn't have worried though, because I was nearly ready myself. "Come now," I said, not two minutes later, and she did, right along with me. I felt Sherylyn's hand slip between us to stimulate Jennifer's clit and so I pulled her down hard against me by the cheeks again and pushed into her as far as I could. Jennifer winked out of consciousness in seconds while I continued to pump my potion into her wet heat. When I'd finished, Sherylyn helped roll Jennifer off me, making sure she'd be comfortable while she was out, then she turned her attention to my softening dick and began licking it clean and teasing it back to attention. "Who are you getting that weapon primed for now?" I asked, teasing. "I thought you might need a leisurely fuck to help you sleep and I'm planning on providing it after Jennifer is gone," she said, raising her head and smiling at me. "I love a woman who thinks ahead. You have me doing a little of it too and I want you to make sure Jennifer stays mine, even though she's to make Jacob think she's his alone." "I've made sure they'll all understand," Sherylyn said. "Just make an extra effort with Jennifer, I don't want her to only understand it, I want her to feel it in her bones, and other places." I'll admit I didn't think this was necessary and it wasn't actually fair play on my part. I throttled my conscience though. As a salve to it, I pledged to myself to furnish a lot more women for Jacob, but after tonight's performance, I couldn't resist keeping Jennifer directly under my thumb. The object of our discussion stayed out almost an hour. Sherylyn took extra time with the instructions and after she was through it seemed like hours before Jennifer stirred. In reality all of it took slightly less than an hour. I was facing her when her eyes opened and she gave me a smile that was even brighter than I'd been expecting. She kissed me fiercely and snuggled against me, inviting my hands to fondle her everywhere. Finally she disengaged and climbed from the bed. "I'm going back to Jacob now, and he'll never know I'm really yours, I'll do that for you but I don't like it. I'll be hoping you can make other arrangements later," she told me, as she left. "I think it's about time for us to get rid of that boner for the night, if you want to," Sherylyn said, grinning. "No ifs about it, I want to," I said, as she opened her arms and legs, making kissing movements with her lips. She took the pressure off in a big way and it left me weak and sleepy. Sherylyn - In Jimmy's Room I couldn't believe how right it felt as Jimmy's bid dick pounded into me. I was holding on for dear life with my legs around his hammering ass and my arms around his neck. I felt his lips marking me with his hickey and it thrilled me. For nearly four years I'd been under the control of one master or another and I'd known all along it was for their benefit and to help them control others. I couldn't help loving them even though I knew they were only using me. Jimmy changed all that tonight. For the first time I was sure he loved me in return. I knew he didn't have to, but I was sure he did, even if it was just a little. He already had plenty of other women but even before he got command over me I could tell he loved them all. Even Tiffany and he'd just taken her this afternoon. I'd been forced to help the others because of their control over my strongest emotions, but I was glad to help Jimmy and oh so happy he'd discovered enough on his own to gain control over me. It was only possible because of their stupid mistakes and there'd been those few seconds while he was feeling his way into it that I could have held out and remained in their control if I'd wanted to. I'd seen the loophole they'd left at once though, and I was thrilled to be able to help him make the final leap. After that first time I'd come to realize my life would never be completely my own again and I'd become resigned to it. With Jimmy my life really was mine again, even though I had to love him and do what he wished, because I wanted to love him and I lived to do what he wanted, by my own choice. I couldn't remember ever being happier about anything. After my new lover winked out, I made the rounds telling everyone who was still awake the excitement was over for tonight and we'd probably have a big day tomorrow. Sharon came to me as the others were leaving. "Can you give me any information concerning the excitement?" "Yes, I can give you a lot of information. Why don't you and I go check on Jimmy first, and then have a talk?" I asked her. "Check on him, is something wrong?" Sharon asked. "I'm afraid we wore him out a few minutes ago. He drifted off before he even got his breath back. I just want to make sure he doesn't wake up alone and wonder what's happening. "I guess I can tell you I won't mind if he happens to wake up looking for a little attention," I told her. "You and I are going to become close friends Sherylyn, especially if you keep having wonderful ideas like that. I may be Jimmy's mother, but I'm one of the biggest fans of his dick," she said, giggling. "I'd gathered that from the pool and it made me really horny. We may have to jostle around on the bed a bit if he's sleeping soundly. You won't mind if I watch him give you a treatment will you?" "Mind, I'd be hurt if you didn't, crushed," Sharon said, giggling again. We found Jimmy in the shape I'd left him. He was sleeping peacefully and his impressive dick was dormant, for now. "To hell with jostling the bed, you get in to kiss him awake and I'll see about reviving the business end. I don't know about you, but I need a good fucking, soon. "I don't know what it is about these spy vs. spy stunts, but thinking about Jimmy taking control of his Dad's women and Jacob's too I assume, has me burning up," Sharon said. I was happy to take the kissing duty, but I started with light work around his face and a few down on his neck. I saw Sharon was treading more lightly than it had sounded like she would. She was gently licking his dick, cleaning up some of the drying evidence of sex. I could also see it was starting to stiffen, even while he was still asleep. Seconds later his eyes fluttered open and I can't describe the feeling it gave me. It was almost like my heart throbbed for the smile he gave me. I'd never had a feeling like it before. It wasn't even so strong when I was first given the treatment by Senator Malto. Just that look made me realize there was no one with control over me now, no one but Jimmy, and that thought gave me another thrill. We were safe from the others now, for a time anyway. I kissed Jimmy's lips then and my tongue pressed into his mouth. His hands went to my back and he caressed it lightly, running them up and down. It made me shiver and I couldn't help releasing the kiss and nibbling on his ear. "Oh, that's so good," Jimmy said, and it must have been something his Mom did. I felt him flex his hips slowly and then he put a hand on one of my breast, gripping it gently and then teasing the nipple. It sent a surge through me and I could feel my wetness begin. I wanted to flex my own hips, but I wanted something to flex them against. "We should do Mom since I have a fresh weapon," he whispered in my ear. He was right and I knew it, even though it seemed a shame to go back to work. I agreed though and sat up. "Mom, I need to give you another treatment, doctors orders," he told her. "I think you can talk me into it, but what's going on?" Sharon asked. "It's something I discovered during the interviews. I'm going to use the treatment to put you out and then Sherylyn will give you some commands while you're unconscious. We've already taken care of Francis, Marsha, Julian, Carolyn, Jacob, all his girls, and Kathy, now I need to take care of the rest of you," Jimmy said. "Is this more complicated than you thought it was with your father's women?" Sharon asked. "Yes, much more complicated, and much more important. Sherylyn knows the whole story and she's a big part of it, why don't we let her explain it again, to both of us this time. She's already told me once," he said. They agreed and I went over it again, happy that I could tell Jimmy I was sure now he was at the top level of command for me. Sharon was amazed I had been under someone else's command and that no one knew about it until Marsha let off her little bomb. I was just glad she had. Sharon was also surprised mistakes had been made around Marsha that let it happen. "I'm not that surprised. They have a lot of control with this, but it isn't infallible unless they make it that way. I'm not sure about the way other people handle it, but now that I can think about it freely, I know Malto and everyone down from his point have been sloppy. "After we have Jimmy's house completely in order, we should be able to travel back up the chain for a few levels at least," I said, finishing my explanation. "But first, dear Mom, your son needs to have another shot at your little pussy," Jimmy said, grinning all the while. I could tell Sharon was more than happy to oblige, since she was on her back with her legs wide at once. "Let's do it dog style mommy," Jimmy said, in a little boy voice that made me shiver. It turned Sharon's knobs too and she was shaking as she assumed the position and then waggled her nicely shaped round ass at her baby boy. I don't know why this looked so hot to me, but it did, and when Jimmy swiped his dickhead up and down between her dripping pussy lips, my own pussy throbbed in sympathy. He didn't jab it to her but he did push in firmly, all the way in, then he bent over her back and grabbed a titty in each hand. "Will you do her clitty for me when it comes time, Sherylyn," he asked me. "I'd love to, in fact, I think I'll start now," I said. I kneeled close to him and near Sharon's right hip, reaching under and playing in her bush until I found her clit. Since I still had a hand with nothing to do, I reached between Jimmy's legs to cup his swinging balls as he stroked. God this was hot, and I loved being a part of it, but Sharon couldn't last long. She began to shiver and shake, so I gave her button hell and squeezed Jimmy's balls gently while I was at it. He went off just as she did, and when she collapsed forward, out for a while, he went with her, lying on her back and still pumping come up her. When he'd finished, I helped him roll off her back and then I gave her the phrases and commands to make sure she'd be safe, from everyone. Except Jimmy. He was still catching his breath when I finished with Sharon. I moved over to his side of the bed to clean him up a little and then snuggle beside him. He put his arm around me and gave me a very tender kiss. "That little squeeze set me off big time. It was like a jolt. I didn't think I could get off again," Jimmy said, nibbling around my lips. "I'm proud to be of service, but I think you've reached your limit for the night, unless you want me to go find Shelly and Shelia," I said, teasing him. "I love my sisters with all my heart, but I can't do them with my heart and I don't think any of my other equipment will stand up to the challenge right now. Maybe we'd better try to sleep now," he said. "I think we should wait until Sharon comes back, she'll want to see you first thing," I said, reminding him. "And then we can sleep?" he asked. "Then we can sleep." ------- Chapter 43 Jimmy - Saturday Morning Sunlight straining through the windows and curtains woke me. I felt like stretching but reconsidered when I felt arms across my chest and titties pressed into my sides. I had a beautiful woman's head on each shoulder and I wanted to just wallow, so I did. I kept the movements small though. When you're nestled between two sleeping beauties, sometimes it's better to just enjoy their sleep. So I lay there, looking from one to the other and then back, and I wondered again how in the hell I could be so Lucky, with a capital L. I noticed Mom's lips twitch slightly and then, looking at her closed eyelids I saw REM start, stop for a few seconds, and then start again. Suddenly her eyes snapped open and she looked up from my chest to my face. Her smile lit her whole face then and her arm across my chest gave me a hug. Sherilyn must have felt it because she made a tiny wiggle, licked her pink tongue tip across her lips, and then her eyes opened too, but more slowly than Mom's had. Her smile was wide and bright and she gave me a quick hug too. "Good morning beautifuls," I said. They gave me a Shelly and Shelia type unison answering Good morning and then both of them kissed my lips together, one on each side. It was a little strange but very stimulating to get involved in a three way French kiss. I recommend it. We enjoyed our togetherness for a couple of minutes. "I hate to be a bossy mommy so early in the morning," Mom said, "but we have to get up and at 'em. From what Sherilyn told me last night you still have a lot of work to do." "He does, but at least I think he can try to take it a little more slowly today. I want him to be able to enjoy the rest of his rigorous duties," Sherilyn said. "I want me to too." "Lets count on our fingers then. You have Marsha, Francis, Carolyn and Julian firmly in hand and things are on track with Jacob, Holly, Jenny, Kim, and Jennifer. "When they wake up, none of them, except Jennifer, will remember any of it and Jennifer won't mention a word to the others. In fact, Jacob and all the rest of his group will think they all still owe you several thank you fuckings. Well Jacob won't think he owes you any, but he'll believe all his girls still do. "Sharon and I are completely set. The rest of your girls need to be given a key phrase, password, and some additional instructions, but it isn't an emergency like the others were. We just need to make sure they're able to put on a reliable fake if someone does try to use the standard phrase and keyword on them," Sherilyn said. "Why do we need to do that?" I asked, though I thought I knew. "It's a precaution in case they ever do come into contact with someone higher up. It was my job to get control of everyone in your Dad's circle of business associates and his family," Sherilyn said, explaining. "Will we be able to get control of Dad away from the others?" I asked. "That shouldn't be any problem, though we'll have to make sure he still appears under their control. In fact, he should be able to give us a lot more information concerning what they're up to. "We have to make sure we really need to do it though, since if we try and can't we'll be in a very bad situation. He wouldn't be able to keep himself from reporting back to them if we can't get control of him," Sherilyn said. She didn't say it but I knew what she meant. If we tried to control Dad and couldn't, our options would be severely limited. We'd have to put him out of their reach, for good - or kill him. I couldn't even consider that. We'd have to do a lot more fishing around before we tried anything with Dad. I didn't want to say anything else but I just had to. "In other words, if we try to get control of Dad and fail, we'd need to dispose of him?" I asked. "That or lock him away somewhere so they couldn't find him, and that would be a real challenge," Sherilyn said. Mom spoke up and what she said was chilling. "We'd have to kill your father if it came to that Jimmy. I love him with almost all my heart, but I love you even more. He's my husband, but you're my child. Even without any of this control - if it came down to it you would have to come first, and I know if he were in my place he would feel the same way. We just have to make sure it doesn't come to that," she said. "I think I have a better solution than trying it on Mr Breslin first. Even though he deals with Senator Malto regularly, there is a cutout between them in the chain of command. It's one of Senator Malto's aids, Joseph Blocker. If we can isolate him physically, we can attempt to get control. If it doesn't work, I won't mind killing him," Sherilyn said, and she was so matter of fact it sent a shiver down my spine. "Someday soon you need to sit down with me and explain exactly what Joseph has done to piss you off and help me make sure I never do anything like it," I said. We all had a little laugh at that. "Let's get up and at least get a shower, even if we aren't going any further. It isn't so much that I think we need it, I just want a chance to wash on Sherilyn for a while," Mom said, with a lecherous smile. Hell it sounded like a winner to me and when we were wet and soapy I knew it was. I also knew I was getting the best end of the deal. After all, I only had one dick for them to wash and play with and they had two titties, one pussy, and two ass cheeks each for my entertainment. Finally we were dry and dressed, if you could call Mom and Sherilyn dressed with only a T-shirt on, and downstairs looking for food. Kamakeata and Tolishanea were already cooking and they had coffee ready. "Good moanin' massa," Tolishanea said, greeting us and grinning. Kamakeata gave us the English version of the greeting and started pouring coffee. I nearly laughed out loud when I saw what they were wearing. Their T-shirts were cropped off just below their breasts and they had cut big holes for their titties stick through in what was left. "What a wonderful sight early in the morning," I said. "Jimmy, can't you see it's a desperate plea for attention. I think you should go right over there, kiss their lips, suck their nipples, pet their asses, and play with their pussies. It's obvious you haven't been giving your house girls enough love," Mom said, and she almost managed to keep from giggling. "Thas sho right massa, we needs to be abused good. Come and get you some stink finger," Kamakeata said. I started on Tolishanea, but I heard Kamakeata snigger and looking, I saw her pointing toward Sherilyn. Without letting go of Tolishanea I turned us and saw that Sherilyn was blushing. "Missy Sherilyn don't know how to take us sassy slaves," Tolishanea said, still giggling. "Don't worry about it, Sherilyn," Mom told her, "they're just showing off. Kamakeata and Tolishanea like to pretend they're black." "I is black, I is. I can't hep it cause my Daddy had a little peter," Kamakeata said. "What on earth did that have to do with it dear?" Mom asked. "When he poked me up mama, his dick was so small it let some light in," she said, and managed to keep a straight face. They couldn't help it, Mom and Sherilyn just howled. I'd heard a version of that joke before so I could maintain. I switched my attention to Kamakeata then and as I was nibbling her nipples Tolishanea took over. "I'd a been dark and shiny iffen my Daddy was really my Daddy, but some young white boy begged my momma in the tater patch," she said. She was the only one that could keep from laughing after that, even Kamakeata lost it. We sat down to eat then and after serving us, they stepped out to the washroom/lounge and changed into normal T-shirts. We'd just finished breakfast when others started coming down. April, May, and June were the first to arrive and I got up to give them all good morning kisses and feels. I nearly laughed when they queued up in a line. I didn't rush to get done though and they made me glad I hadn't. By the time I got to June - Shelly, Shelia, Kathy, and Tiffany were in line too and the rest weren't far behind. I stayed at the counter while everyone else was eating. Jacob and his girls showed up soon enough. They all came over for a kiss from me too. I was sure it was Jacob's idea so I gave them all a good one but I didn't talk to their asses by hand. "What's on the agenda for today?" Jacob asked, between bites. Our phone rang just then and Mom picked it up. I could tell at once it was Dad and they talked for a few minutes, then Mom told me Dad wanted me to go to his study and pick up the extension. Of course I went right away. I shut the door behind me but didn't lock it. When I picked up, Mom said goodbye to Dad and hung up on her end. Dad and I talked about nothing really for a few minutes, just how are things going and the like and I told him fine. "How are you coming along with Sherilyn, Tiffany, and Jennifer?" he asked after the pleasantries. "I took care of Sherilyn and Tiffany and Jacob did the deed with Jennifer," I said. "What about one of my girls, have you picked one out yet and made her day?" he asked, laughing a little. "Yes, I did. I gave them all a good trial run, but I decided to take Carolyn. I figured you hadn't become as attached to her yet," I said, lying through my teeth. "Great, that's great. Are they staying with you at the house now?" "Well, they're here now, they spent the night." I said. "Have you started moving them in yet?" he asked. "Not yet, I wasn't sure if I should." "You do want them to stay close don't you?" he asked. "It would be nice but I wasn't sure exactly what you had on your mind." "I had you fucking them all you wanted to in mind. I don't want you to have to go across town if you decide you need a little from one of them, Jacob either," Dad said, and I could almost see his mean little kid grin. "That does sound best, but what about Jennifer's husband? I know you can take care of Tiffany's situation but what about Greg?" I asked. "Greg is with the program now. That's one reason I got him up here for the weekend. Ask Sharon to get the movers going for Tiffany, Jennifer, Carolyn and Sherilyn. If they need anything before then you can run them over for it in one of those pickups you picked up or something, can't you?" Dad asked. "Oh sure, we can take care of it, no problem." "In fact, I don't see any reason why you shouldn't move Marsha, Julian, and Francis out to our house too. Now that your mother knows all it will be better if they live with us. Sharon hinted she wanted to watch me with them and maybe even join in. I've been thinking about that a lot since then," he said. "Sounds good to me too, I'll give them the happy news." "Good, and don't forget to pick them all up some Glocks and anything else they think they can learn to shoot. I'd like for them to get into the training Barbara is starting too. If things are getting crowded or if it's too much for her, see if she can find another martial arts teacher for us," he said. "Don't worry about a thing Dad, I'll take care of it. By the way, what about Marsha, Francis, and Julian? Since they're moving in too, do you intend to get them lined out for shooting and Barbara's classes too?" "I knew I should call you. Of course they need to, but I hadn't even thought of it. Please take care of that for me too." "I will Dad, just leave it to me." "It's good I can count on you Jimmy. I'm not sure why this is so important, but I just know it's going to be. I'm sure we need to speed up our construction work at home too. Would you talk to Scott and see if he can get more men on it?" Dad asked. "I'll talk to him, in fact he's already looking around for more men." "That's good too. Tell him there's a one million dollar bonus for him if he can get things going faster. I think you should see if he can't encourage the men to work seven twelves. We probably shouldn't try to get it going around the clock though," he said. I wasn't exactly sure what seven twelves were but it sounded like seven days a week and twelve hours a day to me. I was sure I could find out what it meant without quizzing Dad about it though. "I'll do my best Dad, is there anything else?" "Not that I can remember right now. I'll call if something comes to mind. I probably won't be home at all next week, but I'll see you when I get there," he said and rung off. I decided to call Scott Jackson before I even left the office. Dad sounded like he wanted this construction to get moving and what the hell, I did too. Even though it was before eight, Scott picked up on the second ring and it didn't sound like I'd disturbed his Saturday morning snooze. "Scot Jackson," he said. "Hi, this is Jimmy Breslin. I just talked to Dad and for some reason he is really anxious to get things moving faster out here. Do you have any suggestions?" I asked. "There are a lot of ways we can do it, Jimmy. The main thing it will take is money," he said. "Money seems to have become a minor consideration. He asked me to ask you to go to seven twelves on the work, whatever that means. He told me to offer you a one million dollar bonus for prompt work." Dad had known the magic word. Scott didn't say anything, but I thought I could hear him swallow. He was quiet for nearly a minute. "Did he put a time limit on for the bonus?" Scott asked, finally. "No, and I don't really think I should have called it a bonus. What we actually wants is for you to do it a million dollars worth faster," I said. "I'm not sure I can hire that many more men and keep them going efficiently," Scott said. "See, that's my fault again. I'm not really familiar with construction lingo. Dad specifically said that the million dollars was for your extra hard work. We'll pay separately for any additional men or other things you need to get us moving," I said. He was quiet again, even longer this time. He came back though. "Can I come out this morning and talk this over with you," he asked. "You're welcome out here anytime and I will be here this morning. We need to go over another point about the new big truck driveway too. I won't leave until you get here," I said, and we hung up. I left the study and Mom had been waiting outside the door. "Any news I should know Jimmy?" she asked. "Dad told me to wave a million bucks in front of Scott Jackson and see if we could get this construction work moving in the passing lane. I told Scott and I think he nearly fainted. He'll be out here in a little bit and I may need some moral support from you to deal with him. I don't think Dad wants any pennies pinched getting this done," I told her. "As usual, your Dad has fucked things like this up because he didn't ask me what to do. Scott Jackson is wonderful with construction, probably the best in the state, but we need an architect too. Scott isn't up to designing two new houses, an airstrip, helipad and all the barns and outbuildings we'll need to make this look like something. I'll call Art Carol too," Mom said. "Who is Art Carol?" "He's the architect that did this place and I like his work. He has his own large firm and more to the point, he's as horny as a billy goat. He'd shoot off in his pants if I showed him a little titty. I'm pretty sure I'm his favorite customer," Mom said, and then laughed "You won't have to do that will you?" I asked. "No, I'll just send him into the study and let Julian, Francis, and Marsha convince him that our needs out here are more important than anyone else's needs. After they do their little trick on him we'll let Sherilyn bring him in line while he's dreaming," Mom said, and the noise she made this time couldn't really be called a laugh. "You mean we're going to just take him over so he'll work faster?" I asked, as she dragged me back into the study and shut the door. "That's exactly what I mean. You have stumbled onto a wonderful gift, Jimmy. Sherilyn came along and by what I think is the luckiest turn of events I've ever heard of, you got a heads up on the extent of the gift and some very valuable information about others that were already using that same gift. "We now know they've been at it for years and we have a lot of catching up to do. I'm sure with Sherylyn's help I can get control of Art, and then with his help and Jacob's we can latch onto his wife, his two daughters and every female that works at his firm, including the wives of every male that works there," Mom said. "But Mom, it sounds like this is some kind of underground plot or something, as if we were trying to take over Georgia, or more," I said, and I knew I was whining. "What do you think they've all been doing for the last three or four years? My God, Jimmy, they took over your Father and you were next in line. "I don't know what they're up to and I'm not sure who they are, but I do know that they don't have our best interest in mind and I don't intend for them to succeed, no matter what they want," Mom said. Reality came crashing down on my little fuck every woman and girl you want to fantasy then. I was fourteen fucking years old for God's sake and I'd fallen into something that was no doubt nationwide. Hell, Sherilyn had been doing it for Senator Malto for years and she was certain he wasn't the top dog. I was out of my league. From Mom's grasp of the situation though, I thought it might not be out of hers. I'll admit I didn't have a clue what we should do next but I figured my home schooling was about to include more than Algebra. I had a sinking feeling I'd soon be hip deep in Political Science with a little BDSM thrown in for fun. How could a kid's life get so complicated? The front doorbell rang then and Mom walked to the desk. I think she flicked a switch under the desktop. She must have because Dad's sixty-inch television popped up a view outside our door. Shit, I hadn't even known it could do that. Scott Jackson was waiting for someone to let him in. Shelly and Shelia answered the door and invited Scott in. "Oh good, you go out and talk to Scott for a while and I'll get Art out here. I want to get hold of Art first and then we'll see about Scott. He might be tough, his wife is a little dream and I'm pretty sure he's never strayed," Mom said. I was still too confused to make any plans of my own and I decided to do what Mom told me too, even if I still had the ultimate control. It was almost as if Mom could hear my thoughts. "That is, if this is what you want to do, Master," Mom said, trying out her own version of a genie's voice. "No, I want to rip your clothes off, bend you over Dad's desk and fuck you. We can table that motion until later tonight though," I told her, and then left as she shivered. After we'd done the greetings Scott spoke up. "I appreciate your confidence in me Jimmy, and the package you offered is out of this world, but I'm afraid I won't be up to doing everything you need done," he said. "Mother has already let me know Dad isn't aware of some of the finer details of construction either. She's calling Art Carol out here right now, and I think she's going to make him an offer he can't refuse," I said, and I managed to only grin. "That's a relief, a million dollars is a lot of money but I just knew I wasn't up to handling the whole job on my own. I'll just give it my best shot and trust you and your Dad to treat me right," Scott said, and he actually looked relieved. "And we're going to Scott. If it's all right with you we'll just direct deposit the million dollars Monday morning. Art Carol isn't coming out here to eat into what you have coming. His main tasks will be to help you. You are running this job, the million dollars is for you and it isn't to use on the job either. "My Dad has never had one complaint about anything you've done for us. More importantly, my Mom hasn't either. Unless you have other questions, why don't you let me show you some changes we'll need made to the new driveway out front and then I'll let you get started hiring more men. Mom wants every worker's salary doubled, back to the start of this job," I said. He agreed after a little protesting and we went outside. I told him about the second new truck and asked if he could just double the width of the driveway. He asked if he could talk to Bill Green again and I told him I'd try to get Bill out here this afternoon. With that settled, he took off. Mom had left the study shortly after Scott arrived. She'd gathered up Sherilyn first and then Francis, Julian, and Marsha. The five of them disappeared into the study for some planning I guess. Mom did tell me Art would be out soon. Well hell, now that Scott was gone for a while I didn't really have much I could do. I couldn't even start in with my girls since I'd need Sherilyn to do the instructions while they were out. In fact, I didn't even know what the instructions were. I'd about decided to go see if I could let Kim or Jennifer thank me a little when Mom and the others came right back out of the study. "That didn't take long," I said, to Mom. "We only had to finalize the plan. Marsha, Julian, and Francis know this drill already. Sherilyn will be with them though to do the instructions. If it was anyone else, I'd stick around for the whole thing too, but Art makes my skin crawl. I will be going in to let Sherilyn show me how the real business is transacted after he's out though," Mom said. "Great, maybe someone will show me someday," I said, and I guess I sounded a little pouty. "We'll show you anything you want to see, anytime you want to see it baby. Just snap your fingers and your wish is our command," Mom said, giving Junior a little rub while she was at it. "I'm worried about Bill Green now. He needs to come out this afternoon to show Scott something else and I think we should do this to him. "It isn't so much that I want control over him but from some of the things Sherilyn said, this is also a sort of protection to keep others from getting control," I said. "That's exactly what she told me and it wouldn't hurt to have Bill in on the deal. I happen to know a few things about Bill and Sherry that you haven't heard yet," Mom said. "How?" "Jimmy, I've had to have my own entertainment while your Father was off to work every day. Oh, I don't mean I've ever slept around like he did. I have been diligent in collecting gossip though. I learned about Bill and Sherry by accident, almost. "Like all men, Bill wants to dip his wick in other women now and then. The odd thing is, he's never done it without approval from Sherry first. I can't even imagine how that got started, but it appears to work for them. My sources tell me Sherry has never returned the favor, even though Bill has almost encouraged her to," Mom said. Jesus, I went from shocked to horny in five seconds. Thinking about helping Sherry return the favor did it. I already knew Kathy wanted me to share some dick with her mother. I wondered if she knew the details of her parent's arrangement. I'd have to ask. "I've still got things to get set up for Art's arrival. Can you entertain yourself for a while?" Mom asked. "Sure, I think I'll go talk to Kathy," I said. I didn't see anyone but Tolishanea and Kamakeata in the kitchen and they looked like they were busy cooking. Busy or not, I gave them a little kissing and fondling on my way to check the pool and hot tub. No one was out there either. My next guess was Shelly and Shelia's room and I hit pay dirt. Shelly, Shelia, and Kathy were sitting in the middle of the big bed. "Hey handsome, come on in and get naked awhile," Shelly said while Shelia and Kathy laughed. "I think I might, but I need to talk to Kathy for a little before we get revved up. Besides, I need Sherilyn around the next time I give you two a good one." "Can we play with your dick while you're talking?" Kathy asked. "Not this time. Mom just told me some wonderful news about your Mom and Dad and I wanted to see if you had more details," I said. "Oh, does your Mom know about their agreement? I only found out last year. I came home from school early one day while Dad was plowing one of Mr. Carpenter's secretaries. Mom was so embarrassed when I caught her watching through a little peephole Dad had made for her," Kathy said, giggling. "I'll bet that was hard for her to explain," I said. "She could hardly talk at first and she wasn't going to let me watch at all. I had to threaten to start talking really loud so the woman would know we were out there," she said. "Did she let you watch then?" I asked. "She had to, and Dad was giving Katy Yates the business, big time. She was squealing like a pig and clawing hell out of his back," Kathy said, bragging. "Mom explained it all to me later. She lets Daddy get some stray pussy every now and then, but most of the time he has to do them right at our house. She said Daddy told her she could do it too if she wanted to but she never has. "That's one of the reasons I said you should do the deal to Mom. She looks you over good when you're there and I think you have her pussy itching," Kathy said, grinning. "Turn about is fair play, she makes my dick hard." "Goody, can I ask her to come out today to check out your equipment?" Kathy asked. "Maybe, but your Dad needs to fuck Francis, Marsha, and Julian first. Do you think you could get it set up for her to be in the closet with you while your Dad does them in the study?" "Are you kidding? She'll have to bring a mop to clean up behind her while she's on her way over here. I want to call her now. Do you know when he's coming over?" she asked. "We don't have anything set up yet. They're about to take care of the architect in a little while and I guess we could do it after that. You do understand we're going to give both of them a treatment don't you?" "Of course, you need to do it. They'll be so happy when they wake up. Maybe Mommy and I can let you fuck us in the same bed after that," Kathy said, smiling. "Why don't you call her and see if you can get things in motion. She can come on over if she wants to, or we can send the limo after her. Come to think of it, I don't guess we need to do your Dad first," I said, letting Junior talk me into it. "Let's go in the Limo, just you and me. You may need to warm Mom up a little on the way over here," Kathy said. I agreed and then went back down to tell Mom about it. Kathy was dialing the phone as I left. Mom was standing outside the study when I got there. "Jimmy, hurry," she said, opening the study door and motioning for me to follow. As I entered I saw that Marsha, Francis, and Julian were all sitting on the couch and they were dressed in sexy underwear and nothing else. Sherilyn opened the peeking closet's door and came out when she saw us. "I think Jimmy should watch his girls at work from the closet with you Sherilyn," Mom said. "That's a great idea, he can keep me from getting bored while I'm locked in there," Sherilyn said. "Who's going to keep us from getting bored while we're waiting," Julian asked, pouting. "Play with each other's pussies. It will make the room smell sexier," Mom said. "Let's do," Marsha said, pulling Francis in for a kiss and putting her hand between Francis' legs. Sherilyn and I were heading toward the closet when the doorbell went off. We hurried in and I sat on one of the chairs pulling Sherilyn into my lap. I nibbled on an ear lobe, running my hands up under her T-shirt to play with her titties. In a minute the study's door opened and I could hear Mom talking to the man that preceded her. "Jack told me to let Marsha, Julian, and Francis explain how important this job was to us," she said. I guessed it was Art Carol coming in but I'd never seen him. His eyes popped open to their widest as the three lovelies got up from the couch and headed toward him, nearly naked. Sherilyn was up out of my lap almost at once, opening the closet's door. "New Genesis, Chapter 1, Verse 1, In The New Beginning," she said, and Art was in a trance at once. Looking around I saw Mom and the other three were too. I was about to open my mouth to start with the questions when Sherilyn saved me the trouble. "I wasn't sure about the name but it did sound familiar. As soon as I saw him I knew I'd already done him. It was five months ago. He was supposed to be getting control of everyone working for or with him and all their wives, girlfriends or boyfriends. We have this one in the bag at least," she said, smiling. Sherilyn went toward Mom first but Mom and the others seemed to come around before she said anything else. Of course Art didn't come around. I followed Sherilyn out of the closet. "You won't hear anything until I call for you again, Art," Sherilyn told him. "That fake key phrase works perfectly," Mom said, "I felt it snapping me into a trance like feel, but I could still understand everything that was going on. I had to force myself out of the feeling," Mom said. "Me too," Marsha said, and then Francis and Julian agreed. "At least we won't have to let this slime ball fuck one of us," Francis said. "No, his hash will be settled in a few minutes. Let me get to work on him, I want to find out how he's been doing on his little assignment for The Plan," Sherilyn said. She took Art over by the couch and made him kneel down near where she sat. ------- Chapter 44 Kathy came into the study then and I could tell she was excited. She was also feeling a little intimidated by all the people standing around. I opened my arms toward her and she came into them. "What does my future bride have on her mind?" I asked. "Now that you mention it, I have you proposing on my mind. That isn't what I came down here for though," she said, teasing. I dropped to my knees then and asked her to marry me, of course. I may be slow but I haven't completely stopped. Afterward there were several minutes of kissing and hugging from all present, except Art. Sherilyn had put him on hold again while she came over to help in the celebration. "I think we should have a little party tonight to celebrate," Mom said. "It will need to be a small one. I need for Jimmy to do something else for me pretty soon," Kathy said. "What's that dear?" Mom asked. Kathy mocked me then, lowering herself to her knees. "Jimmy, would you fuck my mommy as soon as possible?" she said, but she couldn't keep from laughing at her own joke. "Do you have it all set up already?" I asked. "Yes, I called her and just asked. I told her you wanted to set Bill up with Francis, Julian, and Marsha. When she said it was all right with her, I told her that I wanted to set you up with her," Kathy said. "And she went for it?" I asked, amazed. "She tried to bluster her way out of it, but I made her do what she really wanted to anyway. We need to go get her in the Limo and bring her over here. She's already called Daddy to make sure he was still OK with her getting some on the side. He's excited too and he doesn't even know what he has coming this afternoon, yet," Kathy said, beaming with pride. Damn, I was proud of Kathy. My dick was already hard as I thought of her beautiful mother. I hoped I wasn't drooling. "That's not all," Kathy said, "Kathleen came in while I was talking to Mom and decided she was going to have to set her own Mom up. You and Kathleen will need to go pick her up after you've had your wicked way with my mommy," Kathy said, laughing out loud at me this time. "I'm pretty sure I can hold up, even under the hard use," I said, not believing my luck. "Come on then, what you're wearing is fine and Mom is waiting. The Limo is already here," Kathy said. "Art came in the Limo, he might need to go back when Sherilyn is through with him," I said. "Art needs to do whatever we tell him to do," Sherilyn said, "After I'm done with him he can go outside and get some idea of what he needs to be doing for us. I'm hoping Marsha can make a few notes for me while I finish interviewing him. We need to get a list of everyone he's already taken care of and then a list of those he hasn't." "Oops, I forgot he would be glad to do things our way now," I said. "Glad? He'll be thrilled. That's another thing. Art here has already taken care of almost every single woman that works for his firm. In fact, he's gone above and beyond the call of duty by making them help him take over many of their friends or roommates that don't even work there. "He's even picked up six of seven he happened to run into while he was out on the town, and he has his own little team taking over his partners and the other men at his company. Of couse they've been bringing their own wives and daughters into the fold along with a few mistresses and such. "I thought we'd see about getting all them out here so you and Jacob could see if any of the females strike your fancy. We need to give them our treatment anyway and then interview them to see if they have skills or knowledge that we might need," Sherilyn said. "I'll call the Limo company for more cars and drivers right away. If they're already with the program we won't have any trouble with crowd control, and the sooner we get things settled the better off we'll be," Mom said. Hell, they were thinking and acting much faster than I could even keep up. When Kathy took my hand to lead me outside, I went willingly. The rest of them could work if they wanted to. I'd just spend a little time on a leisurely fuck for my bride to be's mother. There's nothing like getting in good with the in-laws right off the bat. "Mom's hot and bothered already. She's thought about things like this for years and fantasized about them too, no doubt. I think she was always too much of an old fashioned girl to make the leap, even though I'm sure she wanted to. "You have to be a take charge type of guy when you get there. Of course that won't be any problem for you. Don't think of her as my Mom, just try to think of the woman standing there and do your thing. You'll probably have her dripping before we get her in the Limo. "Remember, she isn't under anybody's magic dick control, you'll have to get her wound up the old fashioned way. You remember, kissing, fondling and teasing her pussy lips," Kathy said, giggling. "I think I can enjoy that, if I don't get too shy," I said. "If you don't get too shy? I told my mother you liked short skirts and tight blouses and she told me exactly which she'd be wearing. She's going to give you a boner right off the bat if you don't have one already, but she's the one that'll be shy. I'll bet you a blowjob against a good rimming she'll be as red as a beet thirty seconds after we get there. "I want you to walk right up to her as if you already own her and wrap her up in your arms for a good kiss. Let your hands do the talking and walking from there on out," Kathy said, giving me my marching orders. "There is one snag though, I couldn't talk her out of wearing panties. I got her to leave her bra in the dresser but she insisted she couldn't face you without panties. I've already warned her you would tear them off when you got ready to, so don't forget that little detail." Goddamn, I wasn't about to. Kathy had me burning up just talking about it. I knew I couldn't just go in and tell Sherry to strip and bend over the kitchen table but that day would come. If Kathy was right, it might not even be too much of a stretch today. I could wait though. After all, I enjoyed fucking - especially a new woman - and with Sherry being Kathy's mother I'd like it even more. "I'll bet Daddy's dick is about to explode right now," Kathy said, as we pulled into the driveway, "This is something he's always wanted for some reason. Not you specifically but someone. I can't imagine there could be anyone else he'd rather have do it though. He thinks you walk on water." I didn't know about walking on water, but I didn't have my mind on walking now anyway. I was thinking about fucking. Specifically I was thinking about fucking Sherry Green, Bill's wife, and Kathy's mother. "I want to do it alone in my bedroom with her first, but I want you to slip up there as soon as we get home and hide in the big closet. While we're catching our breath after the first time I want you to come out of the closet bare assed and get into bed with us." "God I love you. You think up the best tricks," she said, kissing me fiercely. After the Limo stopped, Kathy and I got out and went right inside without knocking. It was her home after all. Sherry was sitting on the couch but she stood when we entered. Looked like I owed Kathy a good rim job already. Sherry was blushing to beat the band. I walked right to her as Kathy had suggested, taking her in my arms and kissing her soundly. Sherry stiffened a little right at first but then her arms went around my neck and she started to participate. I let my hands drift to her ass for a fondle and then began gathering her short skirt so I could get them under it. She was wearing panties but they were a pair of French cut ones that didn't cover much. Her ass felt wonderful in my hands and she moaned into my mouth as I took command. I'd noticed right away she was braless, as advertised. In fact the blouse she had on was so sheer I could see through it to the dark shadows of her nipples. Suddenly she trembled and pushed her box toward me. It was up against my hardon in seconds and it made me even harder. "Good morning Mrs Green, it's so nice to see you today," I said, after I broke our kiss. "Why don't we go to the car and ride over to my house?" Sherry shivered again so I gave her another kiss. I broke that one off too, putting my arm around her waist and starting toward the door. "I'll get your purse Mom," Kathy said. "Can you pick up my overnight bag too? Bill told me to take my time," Sherry said, and then giggled just like Kathy usually did. Kathy didn't reply, she just grabbed the purse and then the bag. I waited for her and we managed to get out the front door while I had an arm around each of them. Damn, my dick was hard. The driver was out and had the door open as soon as he saw us headed toward the Limo. Kathy made sure I got in behind her Mom and then she came in. This put me between them. They both scooted up right against me and I put an arm back around each. I turned to Kathy and gave her a good kiss and then to Sherry for her turn. She sighed as I was at it and pushed her breasts against me. I was in hog heaven and Junior was about to blow a gasket. I don't remember anything about the ride home except kissing and hugging. That didn't bother me though and I was glad when we got there. I guess Mom put the word out after we left. No one was visible when we walked in. Kathy had her little plan laid out already. On the way to her house she'd told me to give Sherry a good kissing and groping as soon as we got in my door. While Sherry and I were swapping spit, Kathy said she'd just run and put the overnight bag away. She disappeared then and I knew she was headed for a peeking place in my closet. I gave her a few minutes, then broke the kiss and started to my room with Sherry. We went upstairs arm in arm and I steered her into my room as we came to it, closing the door behind us. I pulled her to me for another kiss and started raising her skirt's hem again. I had my hands back on her ass, under the skirt, in seconds. Sherry was all for it and pressed herself in tighter. She was kissing back hungrily and she rubbed against my hard dick with her body. I didn't waste much time slipping a hand between her legs from the back and stroking her pussy through the panty's panel. She cooed encouragement in my ear as my lips left hers and kissed down her throat. When her blouse stopped my voyage toward her titties, she started unbuttoning it on her own. I could get used to this kind of cooperation. I devoured her titties as she uncovered them; stopping at the first nipple I came to. She squirmed and trembled when I sucked it into my mouth but she kept unbuttoning the blouse and when she was done she pulled it out of her skirt and discarded it. I moved my hands off her ass and fumbled her skirt off while I was at it. Sherry was revealed to me in all her naked splendor then, except for the tiny pair of French cut panties. Slipping my hand down into the front of them, palm out, I grabbed and ripped them from her. She gasped, and then flung her arms back around me, mashing her lips to mine. I bent my knees and scooped Sherry up into my arms, carrying her to the bed and laying her in the middle. I slipped onto it beside her and we resumed our kissing and fondling. Shortly I started kissing down toward her fabulous titties again and stroking my hands over her skin and down toward her chestnut bush. Her nipples were plump and throbbing when I reached them and her pussy lips were pouting and damp. As I sucked her nipples I began teasing around and just into her slit. Sherry's hands were doing some exploring of their own now and one of them encircled my dick as she moaned a little. "Damn, Jimmy, you've got a big dick. Have you been plowing Kathy's little pussy with this tool?" she asked. "Every time I can," I said, sliding a finger up into her wet heat. "I know she must love it and I'm betting I will too," she said, pumping my dick with her hand and spreading her legs wider. If this other crap hadn't come up I knew I'd be going nuts about now. Sherry was a beautiful grown woman with a wonderful body. Even now I could barely believe she was here, in my bed, naked. I was getting primed to prove it to myself though. I nibbled and sucked on her nipples for a while and pumped my finger. When I started rubbing my thumb over her clitty, her hips began pumping in time like they meant it. Enough of this foreplay, I wanted some of her pussy, now. Taking my finger out, I slipped between her legs. Sherry swabbed my dickhead up and down in her slit a time or two and then headed it home. She felt great inside, hot and slippery. When I pushed it up her, she put her hips to work fucking. She was a snug fit and her inner muscles were working on me. It felt so good I didn't bother trying to kiss her lips or her titties; I just lay on her body and fucked. In seconds she was hugging me to her and then she put her legs around me and began to fuck back hard. "That's it baby, just pump it up me. You feel good in me and I want you to keep fucking me hard," Sherry said, nibbling on my ear when she was done. Fucking her hard and long was exactly what I had in mind too. I wished I could do it all afternoon but knew I was too close for that. Sherry seemed close too, she was panting and groaning with every thrust now and her tunnel was squeezing me tight every time I pulled back out. Right about then it slipped up on both of us. I could feel her tensing for a blowup and I knew I was. Shoving it all the way up her and holding it against her cervix, I let go. It felt like my balls were pumping and when Sherry noticed she just screamed. I lay on her gasping for breath but trying to keep some of my weight on my elbows. Man, she was a lovely fuck and I was looking forward to my next boner. "Oh, God, Jimmy, that was great. No wonder Kathy is crazy about you," Sherry said, after she caught her breath. "I told you he was the best Mom," Kathy said, coming out of the closet. "Kathy, were you watching us?" Sherry asked, squeaking it out. "Sure, you didn't think I was going to miss that did you? Jimmy's little ass looked so cute pumping up and down between your legs. It made me all hot and wet too. Did you know you look beautiful while you're getting a dicking?" Kathy asked, teasing. "No, I didn't, but thank you. I'm just surprised Jimmy would be interested in an old woman like me." "Old woman, you don't even look thirty, and I have a little secret for you. Jimmy is very fond of mothers. Now that he's had his way with you he has a claim on three," Kathy said. "Three? Who else besides me?" Sherry asked, but she didn't seem upset. "Holly got a taste or two when she first got here and he spends almost half his time with his dick in Sharon." Sherry trembled then and her eyes went wide. She grabbed me around the neck and pulled me in for a burning kiss. What could I do? I started teasing her nipples and then her pussy again. Kathy helped me with her mother this time. While I kissed one part she was kissing another. When Sherry was dying for it again Kathy helped me get her into the doggie position. "You have to be careful when he does you like this Mom, it isn't often, but every now and then he'll put his dick up your ass," she said, giggling. Sherry didn't say anything but she trembled again. Kathy guided my dick this time, and as I pushed home, I thought about how great it was to have my girlfriend aim my dick into her mother's pussy. This time was for the treatment, so I pushed it in deep and mostly held it there. Sherry was a first timer for this so it took a little longer. I could feel her slipping away soon enough, but Kathy beat me to her clitty for the wiggling. Her mother was a goner in just seconds after that, screaming out my name and falling forward into dreamland. "Damn, your mother winked out and I'm left with a hard dick," I said, trying to sound put out. "Don't worry, she'll be all over it when she comes back," Kathy said, teasing me some more. "I guess we should go look for Sherilyn so we can complete this transaction," I said. "We won't have to look far," Kathy said. "No, you won't," Sherilyn said as she came out of the closet too. "Damn, was everybody watching?" I asked. "No, only Kathy and I scoped out your cute little ass while you were pumping up her mother," Sherilyn said, and then she laughed at me too. Sherilyn went to work on Sherry and Kathy went to work on me, in a way. "What did you think of mommy's pussy big boy?" she asked. "It let me know that really good pussy is an inherited trait. It also told me yours is only going to get better," I said and it was the right thing. "Come on down here and show me that you mean it then," Kathy said as she yanked off her T-shirt and shorts, lay back on the bed near her unconscious mother and spread her legs. Hell, we had time so I hid my weenie up her. After we got our breath back, Sherilyn helped Kathy and I clean up and the two of them left me with Sherry. I was right in her face when she came back and it was easy to see she'd fallen in love during her nap. She didn't talk about it though. She did show me no woman can fuck you like a woman that really loves you. She had both my heads spinning in seconds. Kathy and Sherilyn came back in after Sherry and I were fucked out once more. Kathy had my dick back up in no time since she used her mouth to clean up her mother's pussy. Sherilyn added to the problem by giving my dick a tongue bath. We found Sherry a T-shirt and nothing else to wear and then we went downstairs. Everyone was at the kitchen counter and lunch was ready. All the rest of the women introduced themselves to Sherry and there was ten minutes of kissing and hugging. I took advantage of the confusion to get started eating. "My Mom will be over for her turn in about an hour. I hope Sherry and Kathy didn't wear you out," Kathleen said when they all joined me at the table. "It'll be a cold day in hell when Jimmy can't get it up to do someone's mother," Holly said, making them all laugh at me. "I just try my best to be polite," I said. "He's right," Sherry said, "He politely ran that long thing right up in me." After the howling died down Kathleen told us the Limo was supposed to pick her mother up in an hour. "Mom's gonna be a cinch. Her asshole boss tried to get into her pants again last night and even though she hates him, it always makes her horny when he's sniffing around," Kathleen said. "Teasing horse syndrome. It's been used around here some and to great advantage," I said. "What?" Kathleen asked. "Jimmy's father thought that I didn't like to fuck as much as he wanted to, so he asked Jimmy to tease me a little to get my motor running. It was right after Jimmy's birthday and we've since come to a better understanding," Mom said. "I still don't understand," Kathleen said. "I'll explain it all later," Mom said, "Meanwhile, who is your mother's boss, Kathleen?" "He's a real asshole. Art Carol is his name. He has... "I can't believe it," Mom said. "What?" Kathleen asked. "Didn't you see Art out here?" Sherilyn asked Kathleen. "No, is the son of a bitch here?" "He sure is, and he won't be giving your Mom any more trouble. Sherilyn took him over this morning. He's still here in fact, wandering around outside and trying to figure out the best way to get all the construction finished faster," Mom said. "Will you tell him to leave my mother alone?" Kathleen asked. "Not only that, I can guarantee that her salary will be doubled starting Monday morning and she's welcome to give him a good kick in the ass," I told Kathleen. It earned me some serious kissing. "Excuse me a second, I want to go check out Art's lists," Sherilyn said. "His list of what?" Kathleen asked. "Sherilyn made him tell us everything about every woman he'd given a treatment and every one he intended to. There's a possibility that if he gave your mother one she wouldn't even remember it," Mom said. "He's going to get more than a kick in the ass if he has," Kathleen said. Sherilyn was back in a few minutes. "We got hold of that bastard just in time. He hasn't been able to do your mother yet but she was on the list to be raped sometime next week. She wouldn't have been able to tell a soul afterwards either," Sherilyn said. "Can Mom kick him in the ass too?" Kathleen asked. "I don't see why she can't. I believe we'll have him squatting naked by the front door when she comes in," Mom said. "She'll want to give Jimmy a thank you blowjob when she finds out who did it," Kathleen said. "I guess I can stand that," I said. ------- Chapter 45 We settled down to eat lunch, but the talking and squawking kept on. Sherry sat at my left and Kathleen was on my right. She was still mad about Art but happy he was well in hand. "Jimmy, how in the hell did you get Art under control?" Kathleen asked. "Sherilyn did it, but I can't tell you how until after I fuck you again," I said, trying to sound mysterious. "Goody, let's do it right after lunch," she said. What the hell, I could handle that. As soon as we were finished eating, Shelly, Shelia, Kathleen, and Sherilyn took me up to the twin's room and we got naked. I did this one assembly line fashion and after I told them to let it happen, it did. They went under in order and Sherilyn gave them their commands then I waited for them to come back. Kathleen had been first, then Shelly, and then Shelia. As they came back I was ready for each of them with kisses and hugs and a little selective groping. I was barely able to keep a full-blown orgy from breaking out. I needed to do the rest of my girls today too, but the Art thing was causing trouble. I'd have to give him my own kick in his ass. I didn't even like his looks. I'll never understand how he made it as an architect when he looked so much like a snake oil salesman. Kathleen was on the phone even before she put her T-shirt back on. When she finished she let us in on the new deal. "I called my Mom again. I'm going to go get her by myself and tell her you have an even bigger surprise waiting for her. Of course your dick was going to be the original big surprise and I'm sure it still will be one. I want to see what happens when she finds Art naked and kneeling as she comes in the door," Kathleen said, showing us all that she had a mean little grin of her own. "That's a wonderful idea dear," Mom said. "It is, in the mean time I think Jimmy should entertain some of the rest of us up in his bedroom," Gail said, as she reached over to give Junior a little rub. "That's a wonderful idea dear," Judith said, grinning at Mom after mocking her. My fate for the next hour or so was decided. Gail, Judith, Barbara, Tiffany, Kamakeata, and Tolishanea gathered around me and led the way upstairs. Sherilyn was right behind us. This left April, May, and June for a little treat later tonight. It was a tough fight ma, but I won. Actually I'd been the big winner for months. It was another get it in and get them unconscious type thing but it had its own attraction. It seemed like Kathy had been correct calling it a Magic Dick procedure. Sherilyn even made sure I spaced them out so I'd have time to give everybody a wake up kissing and cuddle. The girls decided they wanted to take a nap, except Sherilyn, who said I needed to get ready for Kathleen and her mother. I put on some nice dockers and a polo shirt and then went with her while she put on an actual dress. When we got downstairs, Mom had Art in the expected position. She said he wasn't allowed to speak unless someone spoke to him first. She gave him a small kick in the butt then and reminded him to be on his best behavior. When the Limo got back, everyone else disappeared and left me to greet Kathleen and her mom. Art was there too, of course. I opened the door as they neared it, said hello and introduced myself and then pulled Kathleen to me for a kiss. "See Mom, isn't he a dream?" Kathleen asked. "He sure is, but don't I get a kiss?" Betty asked. I didn't waste time and pulled her right up against me, latching onto her lips and giving her as good a kiss as she was willing to take. She opened right up when my tongue came calling, and what the hell? I let my hands explore her ass through her blue jeans. She helped all she could. "Jesus Kathleen, you could have warned me. He has me panting," Betty said, but she didn't seem perturbed. "I wanted the little devil to be a surprise," Kathleen said. "Little devil? It didn't seem little at all and he isn't bashful a bit. He pushed it right up against me. I'm a little weak in the knees," Betty said, but she hadn't even released her hold on me. "Wait until we get inside, you'll get a real surprise then," Kathleen told her. "Why did you have me wear jeans Kathleen? Are you sure I'm dressy enough?" her mother asked. "I had you wear jeans so you would wear your cowboy boots. You'll need them in just a minute. Let's go inside so you can find out what for. Close your eyes, we don't want to ruin the surprise," Kathleen said. Betty closed her eyes like a good mom and we made sure she didn't trip on the way in. Kathleen lined her up facing Art, and when he saw who it was he shook. "Open up Mom and see what we have for you," Kathleen told her. Betty had a hard time believing what she saw. She couldn't even ask any questions at first. "We'll explain everything later, after you and Jimmy have a little time to get comfortable. For now, I want you to go use those cowboy boots I made sure you were wearing. Give Art a good kick right in the ass. Don't worry about a thing. He'll thank you for it, won't you Art?" "Yes Mam, I can't tell you how I'm longing for it," Art said, and he actually sounded sincere. Betty didn't need any more prompting. She walked around toward Art's ass and let him have it. It knocked him forward onto his face but he was quick to scramble back up onto his hands and knees again. "Damn that felt good," Betty said. "Thank you Mam," Art said, choking it out. "Just remember Jimmy made it all possible. You two go on up to his room and get acquainted. Sherilyn and I are going to get Art dressed again and put him back to work," Kathleen told us. I didn't need any more hints. I put an arm around Betty's waist and led her up stairs. I was going to enjoy this. Betty looked like a more mature version of Kathleen. She was just a little rounder but she was the same height. I didn't have any trouble noticing where Kathleen got her impudent looking cute little ass from either. Betty was boner material from the word go, but she didn't look even nearly old enough to be Kathleen's mother. I already knew talking was not the best thing I could start with in this situation. As soon as Betty and I were in my room I pulled her to me for another kiss and used a foot to swing the door to. She wasn't a bit surprised and she went with the flow at once. In seconds Betty's arms went around me and I returned the favor. When my hands got to her ass I could tell she thought about bolting but she settled in against me and the fun begun. Getting her out of these clothes wasn't going to be as easy as Sherry's skirt and blouse had been but I was determined. I eased us over toward my bed and she only hesitated a second before she let me move her onto it. I made sure her mouth was occupied so she wouldn't be able to protest unless she was determined. Lying beside Betty and keeping up the kissing seemed to get to her somehow. I'm sure she realized I'd be in her jeans before long if she let me keep on. She was kissing me back with interest though and her arms stayed around me. No matter how hot the kissing gets, you still have to move on sooner or later. It seemed Betty was in the mood so I trailed my lips down onto her throat. "God, Kathleen was right. You're a little demon. I don't have a chance in hell of keeping these jeans on do I?" Betty asked. I undid one of her blouse's buttons with my teeth before I answered. "I hope not. You have my temperature rising, but I just know you have the cure. "I promise I do, I promise. Besides, I don't want you to make me kneel down there by the door naked," she said. "I'd only do that if I wanted to have at it doggie style, in public." Betty shivered at that and kissed me again. She'd already let me know I was about to get some pussy so I moved a hand to undo the snap and run her jean's zipper down. Betty just held on tighter and kissed me harder. The jeans were tight but I though I had plenty of room. I put my palm on her belly and slid that hand down into her pants and under the band on her panties. I felt her bush against my finger but I kept going and found enough room to cup her pussy. She shivered against me as my fingers began teasing her lips. She broke the kiss after a few seconds. "You've decided just what you want, haven't you?" she asked, wiggling her hips a little. "I knew just what I wanted when I met you. I'm going to see if your pussy is as good as Kathleen's," I said. Damn, I was pushing the right buttons for her. She quivered and wiggled her hips more, pushing her pussy to my hand. I put my lips to the next button that was still fastened and started trying to undo it. Her hands got in the way in seconds but it wasn't to stop me. "Let me help, a little bit at least. I can see you need some titty and I don't intend to hold out," Betty said, unbuttoning her own blouse. She had on a bra, even if it did look like a small one. It was front clasp though and she flicked it open when she finished with her buttons. As I inhaled a nipple I could feel her getting rid of the blouse and a few seconds later she urged me up a little so she could finish with the bra. This was my kind of woman. Even when she had clothes on she could get them off by herself so I could spend my time sucking nipples and diddling pussy lips. She closed her legs a little when she pushed her jeans and panties off at the same time. She must have been able to get her boots off her heels already because they were gone. Betty was naked now but she wasn't finished undressing. "Don't worry about a thing baby. Just keep sucking, licking and fingering and I'll have these clothes out of our way in a jiffy. I don't know if Kathleen told you, but I haven't had any in a long time at I think you have some. I'm nearly ready for you to share it with me," Betty said, almost growling. "Kathleen and I were hoping you'd say that." Mentioning Kathleen made her shiver every time. It was a little work for her but she soon had my shirt off over my head and was pushing my dockers off my naked ass. I kicked them the rest of the way off, raising up and laying on Betty. "That feels so good," she said, spreading her legs to let me in. I started kissing my way down her chest and over her stomach, headed for a taste of heaven. Betty asked me where I was getting off to. "I like to get a little taste of the pussy before I push my dick up it. A pussy's flavor is always nicer when it's fresh." Betty didn't resist, she just put her hands in my hair to hang on when I kissed her lower lips. Damned if she didn't taste nearly just like Kathleen. She was moist already but she got juicier as I went along. I gave her a little come to get her started and then crawled back in place to mount. She used a hand to guide me and when my dick head was slippery with her oil she put me in place. I pushed up her slowly and I could tell at once she hadn't got much use out of her cooter lately. It was tight but oh so magically slippery. I had it all the way up her with only three or four tries and she kept urging me on. "Jesus, how old are you? That's a lot of dick for a young boy," Betty said. "I'm fourteen Mam, let me know if I'm not doing it right." "It can't be done any righter that I know about. Just keep it up for God's sake," she said, moaning. I was happy to. I fucked her a little harder and then a little faster making sure to push myself up far enough to let my pubis mash her clitty. Betty could take a pretty good pounding without going off but another sneaky plan came to me. I stopped with it all the way up her and rolled us over until I was on my back, then we started again. She brought her knees up and took over the main pumping job. "This is good too, maybe better," she said. "Just wait," I said, putting my hands on her ass and searching for her pucker with a finger. "Wait for what?" she asked, pumping harder and faster now. "Kathleen always likes for me to play with her back door," I said, as I found it and wiggled a fingertip inside. That was it for Betty. She raised her head and howled like a dog as she went off. It did the trick for me too and I tried to fill her up. She collapsed onto my chest a little later, gasping for breath. Kathleen was in with us before we even got our breath back. "Didn't I tell you momma? Isn't he something?" "Something? He's everything. I'm so jealous of you now," Betty said. "Why, didn't he tell you?" "Tell me what?" "I didn't have time to say anything yet, I just now got my wind back. Betty made me work for it," I said. "Tell me what?" Betty asked, again. "You're going to move in with me. My room's big enough for you and me and a few of our closest friends," Kathleen said. "I can't move into his parent's house. What would his mother say?" Betty asked. "I'd want to know why you can't," Mom said, walking into my room and pulling her T-shirt (all she was wearing right now) off over her head. Betty was speechless and then even worse when Mom lay down between my legs and started cleaning up my dick with her tongue. "Jimmy is too busy to go driving all the way to your apartment to give you a little attention. If you stay there you might not get it over two or three times a week," Kathleen said, acting like it made perfect sense. "Besides, after he gives you another round you aren't going to want to get out of his sight," Mom said, between licks. "Oh, I think it might be better if I moved in here after all, if you're sure it's ok Mrs Breslin," Betty said, looking sheepish. "It will be more than fine Betty, but I'm going to see if I can get Jimmy to spank you if you call me Mrs Breslin again. Of course it will be better, but what changed your mind so suddenly?" Mom asked. "I haven't been active for quite a while and when my last prescription ran out I didn't bother getting any more pills," Betty said, blushing now. "That's wonderful. Do you really think there's any hope you're pregnant?" Mom asked, skitzing off into dreams of a baby I'm sure. "Probably not, I think this is near the end of my fertility this month. It is possible though," Betty said. "Shucks. We can always hope though, and maybe we can convince you to just forget about a new prescription," Mom said, and I guess she thought she was looking on the bright side. I wasn't so sure about getting a baby started. Now days, being a father at fourteen doesn't look too appealing. In fact I'd never even considered it. I noticed it did make my dick very hard very quickly though. "Let's help Jimmy give it another shot, Kathleen. I think we should have a baby around. Wouldn't you like a little sister?" Mom asked. "More than anything. I'll warm Mom up and you make sure Jimmy is hard. OK?" Kathleen asked. "Jimmy's always hard, or so it seems. I never mind licking his dick a little though," Mom said, as she went right back to it. Kathleen got busy too and she had her mother hot to trot in what seemed like only seconds. The two of them took over and Betty was in shape for a dog fucking soon. I was happy to help out. I put it up her and we were going good, then Mom and Kathleen decided to get down and suck some nipples. Betty was a goner not long after that and Kathleen grinned so hard I thought she'd break her face while she wiggled hell out of her mother's clit. Even as Betty sagged to the mattress, I kept fucking and I filled her up again. Mom rolled me off and had my dick right back in her mouth as Sherilyn walked in. "I see stud muffin has fucked another one to sleep. Our man is a national treasure," Sherilyn said as she got Betty into a more comfortable shape and began whispering sweet commands into her ear. Mom made sure Junior was neat and tidy and then played with and petted on me until Betty rejoined us. I made sure I was the first thing she saw and we spent a little time cuddling and petting. In fact, I was thinking about giving her another dick ride. "Hey, Jimmy, ease off. Mom just got here and you don't have to fuck her to death the first day," Kathleen said, teasing hell out of me. "I never did teach that child to watch her mouth when her momma was about to get some. There's not much chance of improving on the situation now either," Betty said. "You talk big now, but if we left you in here alone with him you'd be begging for mercy within the hour. He's already had that perpetually hard fucking machine in eight or ten women this morning and let me tell you no one woman can get it soft enough to matter for long," Kathleen said. Betty looked at me sidewise for a second and I knew she was about to start in with embarrassing questions. Kathleen cut her off though. "No need to start the third degree on Jimmy. He's just a growing boy with a growing dick. Besides, Art's little band will be showing up soon and Jimmy, Sherilyn, and probably most of us need to go down and greet them," Kathleen said. Kathleen took Betty off, naked, to their new room then to put her in some normal clothes. Mom had me put on clean dockers and another polo shirt and then she and Sherilyn left to dress more normally. I waited for them to come back for me and then we went downstairs. Art was dressed again too, and waiting, standing this time, by the door. We went over to him and Sherilyn started in on his marching orders. "Ok, pencil dick, here's what you're going to do. "As your people come in, you'll sort the sheep from the goats. Send the women you have processed to the living room and the men who are under your control into the study. "If there are men that you don't know you control, send them to sit at the kitchen cabinet. For the women you don't control, let Judith take them out to sit around the pool. Any fuckups will cost you dearly, as in no pussy again, ever," Sherilyn said. Even I knew there was no chance of him deceiving us. She'd been the one to turn him in the first place and it wasn't even possible for him to resist her commands. It turned out to be both more extensive than I would have imagined and less complicated. All the males that showed up were under control already and all the women too, except for one tall blonde and her twin daughters. Karita was Scandinavian or there ain't a cow in Saltillo. Katrine and Klara, her daughters, were also. If their father wasn't a tall blue-eyed blonde then either he was getting some help he didn't really think he needed or every gene Karita had was dominant. Did I mention they were beautiful? If I didn't I am now. They seemed nearly like models except for bigger titties and now that I think of it their asses looked a little generous for models too. They were gorgeous though and the few words I got to hear them speak sounded friendly and almost overly polite. Otherwise, there were nineteen men and thirty-three women that were already under control. Art had been a busy boy. We were about to start in with the men when Judith came in from outside. "We need to do something with Karita, Katrine, and Klara right off the bat. They're trying to act calm but I can tell they are suspicious of something. Karita won't even discuss her husband and I think he might have caused some trouble lately." "See if you can keep them occupied for ten more minutes and then bring them into the study," Sherilyn said. Judith went to join them again and Sherilyn led me to the study. We walked in and shut the door behind us. Art was in here with his men now and Sherilyn didn't waste any time calling our impromptu meeting to order. She spit out the key phrase and had all their attention at once. I listened as she changed the key phrase and gave them their password and then she covered their asses and ours too by taking care of what to do if someone tried to give them the old key phrase. She told them I was now their ultimate control, put herself in line next, and Mom directly under her. After that she made sure they'd treat the word of any of my girls as a command straight from God, but she warned them not to ever make a spectacle of it. When she was done, she had Art take them all outside, except for Karita's husband. She sent him out to the pool to wait with his wife and she made it plain he would be up shit creek if he couldn't allay Karita's suspicions. We called the women in next for basically the same thing. After their phrase was switched and their allegiance was in order, Sherilyn sent them up to wait in my bedroom, asking them to stay calm. We went out by the pool then and joined Judith and her charges. I was glad Sherilyn seemed like she was going to straighten this mess out. "Karita, I know that this might seem confusing and maybe pointless, but I assure you it's necessary," Sherilyn said. "I'm sure all of you think it is necessary, but I'm not convinced, especially if it concerns William. He seems to have lost his mind lately and the girls and I are going to leave him. We would have left last Thursday if not for his constant begging, but there is really nothing he can do to save our marriage. "I should probably keep quiet as he has asked me, but I won't. Do you know this animal tried to seduce Klara Wednesday night? Katrine and I were out for a little shopping and Klara had stayed home because she didn't feel well. William tried to seduce her and I believe he was about to force her when Katrine and I got home," she said. "I believe you, Karita and I have some other information that you should know. Your husband's behavior was probably not his own fault. Art Carol gained complete control over his life and I'm sure that he instructed William to take the same control over you and your daughters," Sherilyn said. Stunned is what I call it, when someone hears some news they just can't believe but have to. All three of the blondes were stunned. "I don't want you to take my word for it. Watch," Sherilyn said. She spit out the key phrase then and the keyword and William was in his little trance in a heartbeat. Karita didn't have time to be impressed before Sherilyn had William undressing and then on his knees begging for a male lover. In other words, he was dying for a dick to suck and he made it known. "Something has happened to him. He was almost homophobic all his life, or as long as I've know him anyway," Karita said. "I can have Art come out and join him if you'd like. In case you need more convincing," Sherilyn said. "I don't really need more convincing, but if you can make Art do something revolting I'm all for it. He makes me feel dirty just being around him," Karita said, and her twins agreed loudly. Judith went to fetch Art and was back with him in a few minutes. Sherilyn didn't lose any time having Art get naked and joining William so they could play with each other's dicks. "How disgusting do you want them to get, Karita? I don't want to embarrass your daughters," Sherilyn said. "Katrine and Klara already know everything I can tell them about sex and if you can think of something they don't know please tell us all. You can't be expected to protect yourself from something you don't know about," Karita said, and the girls were nodding along with her. Sherilyn made Art and William put a finger each up the other's ass and then pull it back out to lick it clean. Hell, I cried uncle after that. Even I couldn't stand to watch it. "Can you tell us anything about this control you keep mentioning," Karita asked. Sherilyn looked at me, waiting for approval I thought. "Tell them anything they want to know Sherilyn. I want them to understand exactly what William and especially Art got them into. It might be better if you took them into the study though, it's cooler in there," I said. We adjourned to the study. I asked Sherilyn if she could take care of the explanations while I did a few things. She asked Karita, Katrine, and Klara if that would be all right and they agreed if I'd promise to come back later. I did and I left them with Sherilyn and Judith, closing the door behind me. I remembered then we'd left Art and William outside playing with each other. I went and told them to get dressed and get back to work on our project. Mom had been watching but she didn't complain about the loss of her entertainment. "Mom, where is Jacob? I haven't seen him since early this morning." "He wanted to go practice his shooting. He said to call him if we needed anything. He is going to be surprised if you call him back now," Mom said. "I'm going to though. I'm going to let him have his pick of as many of these women as he wants. I can't take care of all of them and I don't even want to," I said. "What about Karita, Katrine and Klara? I think you were doing a little window shopping while they were out here," Mom said. "Well, they aren't controlled yet anyway. I'm not going to insist that they be either. They can have any part or no part of this at their choice," I said, expecting an argument. "We need to get the movers on alert then. While you were ogling the three I was watching them closely. Karita is very coldly logical and I could see the wheels in her head spinning. "Katrine and Klara are mostly just young and horny. Even Klara's incident with her father hasn't dampened her curiosity about sex," Mom said. "I don't understand how you can know that, but I would never bet you don't," I said. "Wait and see. After Sherilyn has finished her tale, Karita won't be able to stop herself from asking for proof, in the form of a good fucking no doubt. Her daughters will be duck soup after that, especially with her singing your praises," Mom said, and then laughed. "I'll believe it when I see it," I said, doubting Mom for once. I called Jacob and asked if he could come to the house. He said he would, and I warned him not to freak if he saw more people than he was expecting. ------- Chapter 46 As soon as he got in the door Jacob started with questions, dying to know what was going on. I led him to a couch in the living room and gave him the short version and I don't think I left anything out. He thought it over for a few minutes and then gave me a shocker of his own though I should have known it was coming. "Jimmy, I need you to help me out a little. I just don't feel right about Jennifer. I know she doesn't mind that we held her down, and it didn't really take that much holding. Even though she seems happy about it now, I can't get it out of my head. Can you take her to be one of your women?" he asked. "If that's what you want. You'll have to do me a favor in return though. I feel bad about having so many women, can you take a few of the new arrivals. Some of them were probably taken by force, but we didn't do it. "Most of the men that did it probably didn't have any choice either, but I still don't want to leave the women at their mercy. Can you take care of a dozen or so?" I asked. "Where are all these women you're talking about? Are there really thirty-three?" he asked, incredulous. "Yes, there are thirty-three up in my room waiting. You can go up and take your pick, hell, take them all if you want them. You'll probably have to move over to the other wing if you want them all though," I said. "What about the woman and her twins, do I need to take them too? I'm not sure I'm up to breaking in another virgin and not two for sure. I didn't like it at all with Kim. I'm just happy that we could get through it," he said. "I'm going to make sure Karita and her twins know what's coming before hand and if they want to do it, I'll take care of them if you'd rather not," I said. I was trying to give it the old dirty job but someone has to do it feeling. Nothing could have been further from the truth. If Jacob had wanted them too, we might have had a fistfight. "Good, at least I'll know I'm not popping any cherries with these other women," he said. "You do know most of them are older than we are don't you?" I asked. "Most of them, I figured all of them would be," Jacob said. "A couple of them are daughters of the men, I guess they are all older than us really. One of the daughters is eighteen and the other is nineteen. Those two are the youngest. I think all the rest have already been through college." "I kinda like older women, Jimmy. After all, I started off with my Mom, and my aunt was next. Yep, I like older women fine. I can do with a lot of mothering," he said, grinning. "You talked me into it then you crafty bastard, I'll take Jennifer off your hands and I'll take care of Karita, Katrine, and Klara too, if they want to be taken care of. You're going to have to take at least twenty of the others though," I said, trying to sound firm. "Twenty, I can't take twenty women. We have to have a closer split than that," he said. "What are you talking about? I'll have to take the other thirteen, plus the three that aren't done yet. Need I remind you that two of them are virgins? Plus I'll be getting Jennifer and I'm already carrying a hell of a load here. "Don't worry about it so much. You don't have to keep any of them here unless you want to. I'm sure you will want some of them to stay close but they all have a place to live already. They don't all have to move in here. "I wouldn't split up the mothers and daughters if I were you, but otherwise you only keep as many here as you want to. Sherilyn can make sure that former husbands or boyfriends don't get any more of their pussy," I told him. "Ok, ok. Let's go up and take a look," he said. This part was a little odd to me. We went up to my room and the women seemed to nearly snap to attention when I came in. It wasn't like that exactly but it was close. They stood even taller when I introduced Jacob to them. Sherilyn had already given them instructions concerning Jacob. If he picked them, they were to act like he'd done the deal to them the first time he tried it. This had been my idea. I didn't want Jacob to develop any performance anxiety, especially where this trick was concerned, and I didn't want him to know about the keyphrase and password either. I guess Jacob did need more mothering. He took both the mothers and their daughters. I didn't know if he intended to get them out here for good or not and I didn't care. I just wanted him to be responsible for some of these women and I wanted to let him have a replacement for Jennifer, since in reality I knew Sherilyn had made sure I'd get her. After everything was taken care of, Jacob had tended to take the older women. It wasn't like he gave himself the raw end of the deal or anything. Hell, there wasn't a barker in the bunch. They were all dolls and I wasn't a bit ashamed of the group he left me. In fact I stayed in there with them when he took his new girls to meet Kim, Holly, and Jenny. I didn't even try to learn any names yet. I intended to make sure Sherilyn got the details, or that she had someone get them. For right now I just asked them all to kick off their shoes and relax. Then I started on one end, kissing and fondling my way to the other. The way it worked out was a little funny. Jacob had taken almost all of the married women. The only ones he took that weren't married were the two daughters. That left me with only one wife, Art's. Her name was Julia. She was Art's second wife. Julia was only twenty-four and no doubt she was a trophy model. A five-seven blue-eyed blonde and her titties would fit right in with my others girls. Her beautiful face and nice round ass belonged here too. I had a feeling Julia would be living with us soon, as in starting now. Judith knocked about thirty minutes later and I asked the closest woman to answer. She opened the door and Judith walked over to where I was sitting on the bed with a woman on each side of me. In fact they were both kissing around on my neck as she approached. "Sherilyn needs your help down in the study," Judith said, grinning at me. "OK, if I have to. Could you stay up here and keep welcoming the new girls. I don't think they've had enough kissing yet," I said. "That sounds like a plan to me. Maybe I should call most of the rest of your harem up here to help me out," Judith said, grinning even bigger, then she whipped out her cell phone and I'm sure she called Shelly and Shelia first. When I reached the study, Sherilyn was still talking with Karita, Katrine, and Klara. She didn't waste time with pleasantries. "Karita is having a hard time believing our story. She wants to ask you about it," Sherilyn said. "I'll be glad to answer any questions I can, but I think it would be better if you asked some of the people you already know. You do know some of the people from Art's firm don't you? "Yes, I've seen many of them here today, but if you have this control over them, they would tell me whatever you told them to say, would they not?" Katrina asked. "Of course they would. If it came down to it, every person here would. What you need to ask yourself is how we got such control over them. "Another thing you might want to consider is why I'm going to so much trouble to convince you of my good intentions. With my control over these people it would be trivial to have several of them come in and hold you and your daughters down so I could have my way with you." I could see her trying to bring this little detail into focus. I don't think she could quite figure it out. "Why are you going to so much trouble then?" she asked, finally. "Mainly, it's because I like your looks," I said. "What?" "I like your looks, all three of you that is. You must know you're gorgeous. As Jimmy Carter once said, I have lust in my heart. I have it in a lot of other places too. "I didn't even know Art before Mom called him out here today to see about helping our builder with the construction. Sherilyn knew about him though and after we were able to take control of him, we took away the control he had over all the others and we hold it now." "Why didn't you just release all the others if you're so benevolent?" Karita asked. "The main reason is that we don't know how to undo what has been done. Just as importantly, whoever had Art placed under control in the first place ordered him to get most of the others under control. There's no doubt it was done for a reason. Sooner or later they will come back or send someone to check his work. "If we could release the others, Art's higher ups would know it quickly and there would be a lot of attention around here, too much attention to be good for us." "How will you keep them from knowing Art and the others are yours now," she asked. "We have a way, but I'm not going to discuss it with you unless you join us. The others, the ones that took over Art in the first place, would not hesitate to rape you and your daughters to gain control over you. "I can't do much to protect you from that. After they were done you would tell them everything you know, twice if they asked," I said. "But you are offering to protect us if we will have sex with you?" she asked. "Not exactly, but having sex is a requirement for the technique to work. At least it's the only way I know to make it work," I said. "I suppose you're doing it solely out of the goodness of your heart," she said, rather sarcastically. I laughed at that, I couldn't help it. "Not on your life. I'm dying to fuck you. After I have I'll want to do it often. Happily, after the first time I can make you safe from their actions," I said. "How will having sex with us keep us safe from the others? It won't make us superwomen and we could still be raped if we were caught by them," she said. "After your treatment they won't need to rape you. They will be able to discover that you are under control without that. If you are caught by them, I won't be able to absolutely guarantee they won't have sex with you, but the chances are remote. "I hate to ask you to, but you'll have to trust me about this. I can't reveal any more details unless you join us," I said. "I believe you now, I don't know why, but I do. What should we do first?" Karita asked. "First you should stand up and I'll come over there and kiss you. If it doesn't sound too distasteful, I'd like to do it once just for the fun of it and give you the treatment a little later. It isn't necessary though, we can skip that for now if you'd rather," I said. She stood and stepped into my arms. She knew something about kissing too, and I was hard as a rock at once. "Your honesty is refreshing and I don't have a thing against getting my ashes hauled just for fun, at least I don't now that William has gone astray." "How about you, Katrine and you, Klara? Would you like your ashes hauled?" I asked them. "I'm dying for it. I would have been fucking for a year already if mother hadn't made me promise not to," Klara said. "I wouldn't have, at least I don't think I would have, but I like you and if you can do it to all of us, I'm more than ready. The three of us need to stick together on this," Katrine said, smiling shyly. "Why don't we go up to my bedroom and slip into something more comfortable, like the bed?" "I believe Sharon has reserved her bedroom for this. If I'm not mistaken, your bedroom and your sisters' too, are occupied right now," Sherilyn said, grinning like the rest of us. Mom was in her bedroom when we got there. Karita started it, but in seconds they were all shucking clothes. I didn't want to be left out so I did too. Karita finished first and she came to me right away. I pulled her close and wrapped my arms around her as we kissed. I was in a rush to get her to the bed since she was taller than me. Even though it was only a couple of inches, I didn't want to get a crick in my neck. She was more than willing to get on the bed when we got there and I was anxious to kiss down along her neck and then onto those big titties. Her nipples were a pale pink and they were stiff when I got my mouth to them. She ran her hands down my back and onto my ass while I sucked away at one titty with my lips and teased the other nipple with one hand. I sent the other hand stroking down over her flat belly and into her sparse bush. Her pussy was hot and getting slick when I reached it. I teased between her lips for a minute or two and then ticked across her taint to her rosebud. She shivered as I explored. This was neither the time nor place to start any serious conjecture, but I couldn't help wondering how in the hell I was naked, on my mother's bed, with a beautiful woman I'd only met a couple of hours ago. She was naked too, along with her also beautiful twin virgin daughters and all three of them intended for me to fuck them and take control of their lives. Oh well, I'd never been one to look a gift horse in the mouth. Then again, I had no hesitation about looking a gift pussy in the lips, so I started kissing my way there. It didn't take Karita long to guess where I was headed and her slight tremor told me that she was all for it. Her pussy smelled wonderful when I got near and her beginning juices were sweet on my tongue. I gave her a good teasing, but I couldn't really get wrapped up in my work because I was anxious to pole her. Karita was ready too, I guess, because her legs went wide when I turned around to get between them. Sherilyn was beside us by now and Mom too, on the other side. Their hands collided near my dick as they both tried to aim me. When they got their signs straight they took hold together, giving me a few swipes between Karita's lips and then lining me up. Karita sighed as I started in and then rolled her hips to get the angle just right. Her pussy was already just right, slick and steamy and it felt grand. On the third stroke my dickhead kissed her cervix and her insides gave me a little squeeze. "On, you are hung for a boy so young. I might be starting to understand why all the women here adore you," Karita said. "You're right about just starting to understand. Jimmy is young but he is already an expert at fucking. And I'm not just saying that because I'm his mother," Mom said. I could tell this little tidbit shocked Karita. Her pussy gave me another squeeze and she shivered again. After two or three more pumps her legs came up around my waist. Karita was no novice at fucking either and she was giving me a ride. I was happy I could take a break from the treatment detail and just enjoy her enthusiastic banging. This was the best pussy I'd had in hours. I hoped she was about to get off because I damned sure was. I could feel the pressure from below and I squirmed my head around to latch my lips onto a nipple. When I knew I couldn't hold out any longer, I gave it a little bite and pushed myself up her as far as I could. Sherilyn sneaked one in on me then, slipping her hand between Karita and I and bracketing Karita's clitty with her fingers, giving it a good vibrating. I must have been against her cervix harder than I'd thought, because as my jism started spurting Karita screamed and left us for la la land. Sherilyn laughed at me, since after I caught my breath I gave her such a look. Karita's departure was nearly as much of a surprise for me as Barbara's had been, the first time. Oh well, I got a wonderful fuck and put Karita under at the same time. Nothing wrong with that. I thought there might be something wrong with Katrine and Klara though. One look and I knew they were stupefied by what they'd watched. Closer inspection let me know at least they weren't turned off by it. While Sherilyn was whispering sweet nothings into their mother's ear, Mom was licking our sticky mess off my reviving dick. The girls were quick to notice when this action started and now they were watching intently. "How did you two like the show?" I asked. "I was amazed, I'm still amazed in fact. I've watched mother and father from out in the hall before but it was never anything like this. What did you do to her and why does she seem unconscious? Are you sure she's all right?" Katrine asked. "Right now she's out from the best sex she's ever had. I know because he's done that to me twice," Mom said. "But you're his mother," Klara said. "That doesn't mean I don't like having his dick in me. I know most people think it's wrong but it's right for me, and his sisters. They both just love it," Mom said. "Well I'm not related to him at all and after watching that I want what mother got. I could tell she liked it while it was happening and her scream wasn't from pain. I've heard of girls fainting from good sex before. I'm hopping Jimmy can make me faint, early and often," Klara said. "Let me tell you, one of those every month or two will be all you want. Don't worry though, he does a wonderful job every time he gets between my legs," Mom said. "Mine too, Sharon, mine too. I'm not ashamed to say I've had a lot of practice and Jimmy's the very best I've ever found," Sherilyn said, as she finished with her little chore. "It was very exciting and I think I want to do it too. We are going to wait until mother comes back first aren't we?" Katrine asked. "That would probably be better," I said. Klara and Katrine began to fret a little after a few minutes and we had to do some reassuring for them. Soon enough Sherilyn let me know Karita was coming back, so I lay down beside her and I was looking right into her eyes when they opened. Her smile lit the room and she grabbed for me, giving me a kiss that seemed like it would scorch the sheets and pressing herself to me as hard as she could. "I can't believe you, you are so wonderful. Who would believe such a young boy could be such a man? Comparing that to the other sex I've had is not possible. If that was sex, I've never had any," Karita said, and love was shining in her eyes and her big smile. "Klara, Katrine, I thought you wanted to try it too. I can see Jimmy is more than ready to show you how," Karita said. "I do want to do it, but we were afraid when you passed out," Klara said. "Don't be afraid of that, just hope he can do it for you too. It was wonderful," Karita said. Klara bucked up her nerve and came closer to kiss me. I pulled her onto the bed and began foreplay at once. She was a lush little treat, even if she was only my age, and it didn't take long to get her panting. Since Sherilyn was right beside us, I knew this was going to be a treatment too, but I was determined to make it last long enough for me to enjoy my work. I took it slowly though since she was a virgin. She was all for it, and virgin or not, she didn't hesitate long before taking hold of Junior to do a little exploring of her own. She even lined me up herself when she was ready. I could tell she knew pain was a distinct possibility since she tensed as she placed me to her entrance. I took things as easy as I could and was as surprised as Klara when her hymen popped from only a little pressure. It didn't even seem to hurt her and I was glad about that. Of course the going had to be slower, but not as much so as I'd feared. Soon enough she was urging me to go faster and pulling on my ass with her hands, trying to get me in deeper. I let her, and when Mom and Sherilyn took it upon themselves to suck on her erect little nipples, she went off so quickly Sherilyn had to move fast to get the clitty wiggling done. Better late than never though and seconds after Sherilyn found the mark, Klara gave us a short shout and took a break from thinking. I had been close but she left me throbbing. Katrine must have decided she had just the cure, or else Karita decided for her. They were on the other side of the bed and they beckoned me over. "We don't want you to be waiting around with that thing since it's obviously still loaded," Karita said, waving toward Junior. "That's right. I'm not frightened anymore. As a matter of fact mother's encouragement has me more than ready. Can we do it now while Klara is asleep?" Katrine asked, nearly whining for it. "I can't think of anything better," I said, laying down beside her and getting my hands full. If anything, Katrine was even easier than Klara. Her hymen seemed gone by just waving my dick near it and her legs were around my ass, pulling me deeper and deeper before the water got hot. Karita sucked one of her nipples while Mom latched onto the other one and Sherilyn was free to do the clitty deed. Katrine yelped as the sensation washed over her, and I still had a hardon. "Karita, both your daughters wilted before Jimmy got done. Don't you think you should help relieve the pressure?" Mom asked, but in a teasing manner. "I feel it is my duty, but we won't do that again will we? I don't think I could handle another one like that right now. Get back to me in a couple of months or so," Karita said. I promised we wouldn't put her out again, but when I was between her legs and up her, I didn't cut her any slack. Come to think of it, she didn't cut me much either and we gave each other a hard fucking, even if it didn't last very long. Mom licked Karita's pussy sparkling clean and Sherilyn licked my dick to perfection and had just finished when I felt Klara shift a little. I scrambled beside her and gave her smiling, wide-eyed face a kiss when she came back. We kissed and cuddled for about ten minutes and then I performed the same service for her sister, Katrine. What a lovely way to spend an afternoon. I made excuses then, intending to go up and check on my other new devotees. "Will we have to let William ride back to our apartment in the Limo with us?" Karita asked, from where she still lay naked in Mom's bed. "No. In fact you three won't be going back to your apartment, unless there's something you'll need before tomorrow. I'll give instructions for William to gather all of your personal items - makeup, underwear and such - and send a driver back for it later tonight. The movers can pack the rest of your things Monday and bring them here," I said. "Are we moving in here?" Katrine asked. "Of course, surely you didn't think I could be separated from you." "I didn't want to be separated from you, but I didn't dream we could live here," Klara said. "I'm going to let most of my new single women go back to their homes but I'll be keeping you, Klara, and Katrine close. I only ended up with two new married women, you and Julia Carol. I think you, Katrine, Klara, and Julia need to live here with me. "After Jacob knows how many of his new women will be staying here we'll check to see how much space we have left and decide which other women need to stay. "There's nothing to think about with you three though, I have to keep you near me. Why don't you stay here in Mom's room for a few minutes and I'll send Julia down to join you?" They were all smiling as I left and that's what I intended. It might have been a little sneaky of me to let Jacob think he needed to give a treatment to every one of his new women so we could make sure they were loyal, but I didn't care. Even though everything had worked out better than I'd first expected with Kim, it had still been a big pain in the ass, and it wouldn't hurt to make him work for his supper. I went upstairs toward my room and it was vacant, but I could hear talking and laughing from across the hall. It was coming from Shelly and Shelia's room. I headed that way. Just as I left my room I heard a loud squeal of pleasure from Holly and Jenny's room and it cut off before it's natural end. I guess Jacob was in fact getting down to a little business. When I opened the door to Shelly and Shelia's room and stepped in, all my new women stood up. It was an inspiring sight since they were all in T-shirts and noting else now. A few of the hems didn't reach low enough to cover their bushes. I could deal with that, but this standing up as I entered had to stop. Shelly and Shelia came to me for serious kisses and so did Kathy, Sherry, Judith, Kathleen, Gail, Barbara, and Betty. The newbies held their ground and looked like they weren't sure what to do. "First things first, you don't need to stand up whenever I come around. I'm not some type of king or royalty or something. I hope Shelly and Shelia, especially, have been letting you know that I need to be teased and even made fun of, often. We're going to be one big happy family and I'm stressing happy here," I told the group. "Where are April, May, and June?" I asked Shelly. "They were here until about fifteen minutes ago. They decided they needed to go make sure their massage stuff was ready for action. They seem to think you and Jacob might need a little rubdown to make sure you can get through the rest of the day," she said. "I'm sure they're right about that. Kathy, can you take Julia down to Mom's room for a while? Mom and Sherilyn need to talk to her." "Sure, come on Julia, this will probably be fun," she said, taking Julia's hand and leading her away. My little head made a demand then and it changed my plans. There were twelve women in the room I hadn't fucked yet, and the thought of sending them away from me was too much. I knew things were going to get complicated but I couldn't help myself. "Do any of you have roommates or anyone else you live with?" I asked. ------- Chapter 47 None of them spoke up. Some lived together but none had roommates that weren't here now. Three had lived with boyfriends recently, but they'd moved in together in the last month. No doubt after Art took them over. "That's great. Are there any of you who would object to living here with us? All of your needs will be taken care of and your transportation to and from work and any other place you'd like to go would be furnished." Most of them looked around at the others then and I couldn't tell if they were looking for moral support or what. I did realize I had screwed the pooch with this trick. "That was insensitive of me. If you do object and don't want to say so in a crowd, I'll talk to you privately. As a matter of fact, I'll go over to my room now and I'd like for each of you to come over for a little visit." Shelly and Shelia agreed to send them over, one at a time, and I went to my room. I heard Jacob knock another one out of the park on my walk across the hall. The following hour and a half was one of the more pleasant of my life, as if my life weren't good enough already. I sat on my bed and, one by one, twelve good looking young women came in and told me they'd be thrilled to move in with me. Of course I had to give them all a titty and ass inspection, by Braille, and there was some serious kissing I needed to do. What the fuck, we'd divide up the rooms later. I felt sure we hadn't reached our limit yet. When I'd kissed the last new lips, groped the last new titties, and fondled the last new asses, I went downstairs to talk to mother and to tell her what I'd done. I found Kathy and Julia down here now, naked as the others I'd left in Mom's bedroom. They were all sitting around on the bed having a hen party. "It's the conquering hero, come to let us bask in his glory," Kathy said, when I came in. Of course they all laughed at me, and what the hell, I laughed too. Looking around I saw Judith and Sherry were here now too. I guess they'd spread the happy news about the upcoming new residents. "Jimmy, have you forgotten you're supposed to get Daddy out here for his treatment this afternoon? The afternoon is slipping away, fast," Kathy said. I had forgotten and I didn't even know where Julian, Francis, and Marsha were right now. I admitted it to them and prepared to take my medicine like a man. "I knew it. It's a good thing your harem enjoys taking care of you in more ways than one. We sent for him two hours ago. After Marsha, Francis, and Julian - with Mom and I watching from the closet - put him out, Sherilyn came in and did the honors," Kathy said, grinning. "I didn't even see him," I said, admitting it. "You wouldn't have noticed unless he'd slapped you. He doesn't have any titties to speak of," she said, giving me another shot. "Where is he now?" I asked. "We left him to their tender mercies," Sherry said, "I doubt he'll recover in time to work on any trucks tomorrow." "We made them promise to get him in shape for Scott's visit though. In fact, we should probably go make sure he's dressed and able to walk. Scott should be here in twenty minutes," Mom said. They teased me a little more, then sent me out to wait by the door until Scott arrived. Bill came up about two minutes later and he was grinning to beat shit. "You mother said to tell you after we'd clued Scott in about the driveway expansion's expansion we should send him into the study to talk to Marsha, Julian, and Francis about some of the financial details. I think Sherilyn will be watching from the closet to make sure things go right," Bill said, trying to keep a straight face. I was relieved that Bill didn't treat me any differently than he always had. I'd hoped it could work like that, but I wasn't sure. Scott was ringing the bell just a few minutes later. Bill and I went out front with Scott and we explained what mother had in mind. At first he was thinking about just pulling up one side of the forms that were already in place, then he changed his mind. "It will look better if we center it on the front door and we can't do that by moving one side over. Ripping them up and redoing them won't make much difference money or times wise and I think it will be the best way. I'm just glad you made the decision before we poured any mud," Scott said. "Well, now that you know how to take care of it Marsha, Julian, and Francis are out here working today and they need to see you in Dad's study. They want to get everything straight for the transfer Monday morning," I said. "It doesn't need to be that fast, Jimmy, anytime you send it will be fine," Scott said. "Good, then unless you have something you need to do right now, I'd like to send it Monday morning and they are here ready to get it set up," I said. "That sounds great, I don't have anything else to do until seven o'clock. My wife's parents are coming over for a joyful meal around eight," he said, showing us a little grimace. That was great. It couldn't hurt a thing for him to be a little pissed at his wife. Later, I'd make sure Sherilyn adjusted both of them for a happier home life. Bill and I took Scott to the study, opened the door and sent him in, closing it after him. He was about to get a major attitude adjustment. Scott's attitude really hadn't needed much; he was just sort of caught up in things. I guess this was more of a precaution on our part. Of course he was also going to get a million bucks Monday morning, maybe that would help my feelings about this. He must have been a pushover because he was fucked, tricked, and gone within an hour. On the other hand, the kitchen was a madhouse. There was no way in hell Tolishanea and Kamakeata could cook for this many people. Mom was way ahead of me though. There had been nineteen architects wandering around outside, and nine Limos, with drivers, parked in and around the driveway. Mom sent the Limos out for takeaway food. She didn't send any of them to McDonalds either. The food must have been ordered earlier, because all the men were back within thirty minutes with mountains of it. There were all kinds too, from Bar-B-Q to Chinese. She did slum it for fifty pounds of Popeye's fried chicken but the thirty pounds of catfish filets came from a one of a kind restaurant she liked. I was feeling just a bit tired but I got to rest during dinner. April, May, and June fixed my plate along with all theirs and they took me into the study to eat. "Where have you three beautiful dolls been hiding today?" I asked, between bites. "We had to make sure we were ready to rub you the right way," May said. "Your mother and the others let us know you'd been pressed into yeoman's service today and we needed to bring your energy back up," April said. "That's right, and we're expecting an ultra-fuck for our trouble a little bit later in the evening, after we have you in better condition," June said. I wasn't about to argue. Mom came in as I finished stuffing down every bite I thought I could get away with. "Jimmy, you need to take a few hours off. In fact, I think you should go with April, May, and June for a massage and then you can return the favor in a manner they will decide upon later," she said, laughing a little. "We've already decided upon the manner, we just need a little time to get him in shape for it," June said. "Good, try to have him asleep by midnight and don't let him wake until eight hours later. He needs to keep up his strength. Meanwhile, most of the rest of his girls will be working our fingers to the bone, trying to get things organized around here. "His little inviting all my new women to move in stunt caught on with Jacob. In other words, we'll have thirty-six new residents, and I'm afraid it will call for even more construction activity. "As a temporary measure, Jacob and his women will be moving into Tiffany's former home, since it's the closest of the two new acquisitions. It's also the least offensive. "Have fun and then get some rest, Jimmy. Your schedule tomorrow won't involve so much fucking, I hope," Mom said. Things couldn't get any better for me to my way of thinking. All I had to do was get a massage and then get back to the pussy. I told you I was lucky. I actually got to sleep around ten PM. May woke me at six AM and the other two stirred just enough for all three of them to give me a few nice kisses and send me on my way. It was a little odd walking downstairs and to the kitchen from this opposite wing of the house though. Even though it was early Sunday morning, Tolishanea and Kamakeata were in the kitchen with coffee ready and they started frying things as soon as they saw me. "Massa, are you sho you ain't let yo peter overload yo ass?" Kamakeata asked. "Not a chance as long as the rub down triplets are around. They had me feeling like a young bull after thirty minutes working on me last night, and I returned the favor by wearing them all completely out just before ten," I said, bragging. "Too bad yo momma made us all promise not to go help them out. She said you needed yo rest," Tolishanea said. "I don't guess it hurt me, but I'm ready for love now," I said, pulling her to me for some serious kissing. "You need to keep a tight rein on Junior this morning, Jimmy. Your mother has things she wants you to take care of. She made us promise we wouldn't let you get your dick wet before she was awake," Kamakeata told me, as I let go of her buddy and pulled her in for a wake-up smooch and grab. "I guess you'd better coffee and feed me then. No doubt she intends to work me to a nub." I was on my second cup of coffee and my first few eggs and sausages when mother came into the kitchen. I got up, gave her a little attention, and went back to the food. "We need to spend some time in the study after we eat. I don't know how you manage, since it seems that you don't even pay attention, but that was a bang up job of recruiting yesterday. Actually, you've been doing great for weeks and I haven't even been paying attention," Mom said. "How's that?" "I'll tell you in the study, after breakfast," she said. She did a little nibbling on breakfast too and then we headed for the study. I guess it was going to be our office for a while. "You, my long dicked young son have hit a gold mine," Mom said, right off the bat. "What do you mean?" "Actually, you've hit more than one. I already knew Judith was a brain, but did you have any idea that Gail and Kathleen were too? That isn't even the beginning. Betty is a world-class personal assistant and four of the unmarried women from Art's firm are nearly as good. "Several of the wives are amateur interior decorators and all of them are smart. Karita is an architect in her own right too. In fact, she's the one who first mentioned the solution to our bedroom problem," Mom said. "Which bedroom problem?" "Too many women needing to sleep too close to Jimmy and Jacob. That problem." "What's the grand solution?" "You do remember your big idea about building a giant bed with some type of foam instead of a mattress don't you?" she asked. "I do now, it had slipped my mind though." "I asked Karita about it and she actually knew about the foam. Joni, another of your new friends and architects knew all about it. "Cutting to the chase, they've already done freehand sketches for converting the end two bedrooms on each wing into one large one. The one in your current wing will be for you, and Jacob's will be on the other wing. "They've also made plans to change the bathrooms and closets around. "After the wall shuffling, you'll be taking up what was four bedrooms and four baths. You'll end up with one giant bathroom and one giant closet and your bed and bedroom will even be big enough for another eight to ten women, just in case," Mom said, obviously pleased with herself. Damn, I was proud of her too and of all of them. I didn't dream we could do something like that. Then the reality hit me. Surely it was going to take a hell of a lot of time. "How long will all that take? Won't it be forever getting done, and won't it slow everything else down for Scott to have to put his men on that?" "I worried about that too, but Joni said it shouldn't take over a month and might be done in three weeks. Apparently the types of workmen that are needed for inside work are different from the ones Scott is using outside now. "She said it would mostly be taking out partition walls and putting only a very few back in. Art must have a captive crew of them or some that he works closely with. Joni said they could be pulled off other jobs and get it done fast. "She even knew about plumbers, carpet layers, cabinet makers, electricians, painters and all that. I told her to just get on it right away. She and three others will be leaving for their office as soon as they've had breakfast and some of the workmen are due out here at nine, to meet with Scott. "Five of Jacob's newbies and five or yours are going with Kim and Kathy to find the magical fake fur coverlets they know about. As a temporary measure we're taking everything that's loose out of your sister's current bedroom and covering the floor with mattresses. "Gerri is going to get Scott and the new workmen up to speed and she intends for them to start taking out walls today," Mom said, looking smug again. "I can't believe it. You must have worked all night on this, aren't you tired?" I asked. "Actually, all I had to do was give them a very little bit of information and they did the rest. It didn't take them long either, we were in bed before eleven, or I was, and I think they were too. They are very motivated," Mom said. "Things are moving so fast my head seems to be spinning." "Then I don't guess I should stop explaining now. Betty has already been in touch with Scotty, the gunsmith, and Al, the instructor. She's worked out a schedule to get each of the women, yours and Jacob's, trained with firearms. The men will be trained too, but they won't start until next week. "Al will be taking six at a time for classroom work, and as soon as he gets the first group through he has another instructor scheduled to get them started firing. "Scotty doesn't have even nearly enough Glocks for them all, but he said he could get some shipped in overnight from his supplier. "It's was a little odd to me, but Al discouraged me from buying all the girls one of those really long guns like you and Jacob have. I let him talk me out of it, but I made him promise to get one for any that thought they wanted one. "He said he would and told me a three-o-eight would be better for the women. I know you have a thirty-ought-six already and so I insisted on those for the girls that couldn't handle the big gun. It will be confusing enough as it is. "The Glocks are all nine millimeters, you and Jacob have the big Barretts which are fifty caliber and you also have a thirty-ought-six each. Your shotguns are twelve gauge and those gun rack rifles are four-fifty Marlin. Then you have the Colt Pythons that are three-fifty-seven Magnums and the Diamondbacks that are thirty-eight Specials. We'll be hip deep in different types of ammunition if we don't call a halt somewhere. "After I had that settled we got into it again over the rifle scopes. I let him talk me out of getting scopes exactly like you and Jacob have on the big Barretts but I made him promise to find some for the thirty-ought-sixes that had the same low light features as yours do. "Anyway, you need to go see Al and Scotty this afternoon and get everything settled. Don't let them pinch any pennies on us either. If we're going to be in charge of all these people we are going to get them to the point where they can protect themselves, and us. "Be sure to remind Al and Scotty all of the men will need a Barrett and a thirty-ought-six, and the Barretts need to be exactly like yours and Jacob's. "I don't know what's going on with all this behind the scenes control scheme, but I do know it must be big and I'm sure it isn't going to be all truth, justice, and the American way. Things must be rotten somewhere if there's a United States Senator running around afoul of the law. Something nasty is going on or is going to go on and I don't want to get caught unprepared," Mom said, winding down for a while I hoped. I had to sit down because I was confused. That was a lot of information to take in at one time and I didn't want to forget any of it. "Mom, I'm a kid, how in hell am I going to keep up with even half of this?" I asked. "That's where you've done yourself such a big favor. With Gail, Kathleen, and Betty by your warm side you won't miss a thing. Believe me, I'm impressed. "I always thought your father had hit the jackpot with Julian, Francis, and Marsha, but after last night, I know Betty could probably take care of all three of their jobs, and that doesn't mean they're slackers. Betty is just that good. "And that's not even mentioning Carolyn or any of your other girls. I'm telling you Jimmy - there isn't a dummy in the bunch. "Even the two that got involved just because they were roommates of girls who worked for Art, the ones he grabbed because he had an inside track after doing the ones from his place. They're on the ball too. As long as you let your women keep you informed, you aren't going to have any troubles." "I guess I'm going to need to pay more attention. I thought I was just being a normal kid and trying to fuck every female I saw," I said, and I knew I was whining but I just couldn't help it. "I don't know where you ever got the idea you were anywhere near normal. Now, you'd better get Jacob awake and the two of you need to dress for truck lessons. Bill will be here for one of you in half an hour. You should take the first lesson since we'll surely need you for other things later today," Mom said. I got a hard on when I walked into Jacob's room to wake him up. He was already awake, but he was giving the high hard one to one of his new mothers. Her daughter kissed around on his neck and played with his ass while he was at it. I had to make myself keep my hands off the other naked beauties that were sprawled out everywhere, mostly asleep. "Jacob, dude, are you getting close to the short rows?" I asked. "I'm pretty close, why?" he asked. "Cause you need to get dressed and get a truck lesson, Bill will be here in a little bit." "I know, Brooke told me before bedtime last night. Your Mom wants you to take the first lesson and I'll be down there ready to go by the time you get back," he said. "Ok then." I went back down to get another cup of coffee and wait for Bill. He pulled up by the curb about ten minutes later so I went outside. "Good morning, Bill," I said as I got in. "No doubt about that. Are you ready for lesson two?" he asked. "I'm ready." "Good, first we'll take a little time going over how to use the CB and the police radio," he said. Using my big head for once, I asked him to hang on a few minutes and come inside for some coffee. He agreed, so we unassed the big Peterbuilt and went back in the house. I left Bill in the kitchen and went up toward my room, looking for Betty. If she was such a good personal assistant, she could assist me with the radio lessons. I'd just let her go with me for my lesson and she could help me remember. I found her naked and asleep in my bed, along with Gail, Judith, Kathleen, Barbara, and Carolyn. I kissed and petted on her for a little and she woke up almost at once. I kissed her a little more then and asked her if she could get up and come with me. "Sure, where are we going?" she asked. I explained what I wanted and she agreed it was a good idea. She didn't think she was the best one to go with me though. "Take Gail or Kathleen. It isn't that I wouldn't like to go. I just think I can do other things better. Gail and Kathleen have been tentatively assigned to stay with you most of the time. We're trying to cobble up some type of organization for the care and fucking of Jimmy," she said, and smiled. It was fine with me but I couldn't decide on Gail or Kathleen, so I kissed both awake, got jeans, T-shirts and shoes on them and we headed for the kitchen. "Ain't that a bitch?" Tolishanea asked, as we entered. "Ain't what a bitch?" Kamakeata asked her. "Massa won't even let them po girls sleep. He done went 'n woke em up to ride around in that truck," Tolishanea said. "We're glad to go. I like the big thing and all I need to get started is a donut or two and a travel mug of coffee," Kathleen said. "Me too," Gail said. "We can at least get that for you poor babies," Kamakeata said. Soon enough, we headed to the truck, all of us with a big twenty-ounce plastic mug of coffee. Bill started the CB lesson after we were inside and situated. It seemed simple enough but I knew I'd probably forget most of it when I started trying to drive. Bill didn't drive me somewhere to practice this time. He had me start driving right away. It wasn't too bad but shifting was a bitch. He said it would just take time to get it right. Just before we headed home, Bill had me drive by Karen's house and blow the train horn. That was something else I needed to practice with. It sounded more like a wounded cow when I tried it. I'm sure it was loud enough to wake them up though. "We just want to let your soon-to-be sleeper maid know you're getting ready for her," he said. Gail and Kathleen howled at that and they kept giggling every now and then all the way home. We unassed again when we were home. Bill came in too for a coffee refill. Jacob, Carly (the mother he'd been fucking when I went to get him earlier), and Jade (her daughter) were in the kitchen waiting for their lesson when we got there. Apparently Jacob was also using his big head and taking along someone to help him remember. ------- Chapter 48 The whirlwind in my head slowed to a circular breeze, but the action in the kitchen looked like it might stir things back up. On the other hand, food seemed to be appearing and there were a lot of pretty women to look at and play with. The only thing stopping me was my ignorance. Not my general ignorance but my specific ignorance, to wit, I couldn't remember which women were Jacob's and which were mine. I knew all my newbies were generally younger than Jacob's, except for the two daughters, and I had them down. Yesterday had been easy and the tell I'd used then is what caused me to be sure to fix Jade and Brenda, his two unmarried new girls, in my mind. Crafty little Jimmy boy realized early on that all of Jacob's new tribe wore wedding rings, except for Jade and Brenda, while none of mine except Julia did. It gave me a false feeling of knowing what was going on and I hadn't paid enough attention to faces. This morning there wasn't a wedding ring on any of them. No doubt they didn't think they should wear them anymore and I was fine with that. I was also lost as a goose. No doubt they'd let me know if I made a faux pas. Sherilyn sidled over near me then and asked, "What are you confused about this morning baby?" "I can't remember which titties are for me and which ones are Jacob's," I said, admitting it. "No worries about that, they're all for you if you want them and Jacob knows which ones aren't his. If you see a titty you like, squeeze it," she said, giving me a really nasty grin. I squeezed one of hers to stall for time, and while I was at it I kissed her good and moved on to her ass cheeks for a little fondling. By now it was getting good to me, and I was half a mind to take her somewhere so we could get more naked. Just then an arm came around me from behind and a hand gently cupped my balls through my jeans. "I see what you're up to, Jimmy, but you don't have time for it now," Mom said, causing me to break off the kissing if not the fondling. "I'm lost here Mom, I can't tell Jacob's women from mine and Sherilyn is telling me not to bother," I said, and I'm sure it sounded a lot like whining. "Sherilyn is right, but I know you'll need convincing. Head for the office with Sherilyn, and I'll be there in a minute," Mom said. We weren't in there two minutes when Mom came in with two women. Actually I recognized them as Jacob's other mother and daughter pair. I knew Brenda's name but I didn't remember her mother's. "Jimmy, meet Demi and Brenda," Mom said. She floored me then by spitting out the keyphrase and password and putting them both under. Right off she told them to be perfectly truthful with us and then she started a little third degree. I knew the score when they were through answering questions and I was ahead, way ahead, even though I still felt a little guilty. I'm sure all Jacob's other women had received the same instructions these two had. Basically he'd told them that I was the main attraction around here. He didn't put himself down in the deal but he had let them know he owed me big time and that they should thank me for him, every chance they got. Somehow it didn't bother me as much as it had before. I could already see with this control I'd stumbled onto, one person had to be at the top of the heap and thankfully I was elected. So far the beauty of the deal was after their treatment, the others were fine with it, Jacob too. It did get me thinking though. Whoever was at the top of the other heap we knew about was a turd, at least, and probably some maniac politician. That wasn't good from my point of view. The asshole, whoever he was, had taken over not only all these people, but my Dad too. That little detail pissed me off. We were going to get my Dad back. It was my highest priority. Next in line was everyone we could grab up and down the chain. The big man had made a fuckup, or at least someone in the line had. They'd humped the dog badly by letting me get hold of Sherilyn and I was going to make them pay dearly for the favor. In the mean time, Demi and Brenda were back with us. I pulled Demi into my lap for a little kissing, titty teasing, and a good old-fashioned finger fucking and then I gave Brenda some of the same. I could tell from glancing at Mom she didn't think I had time to give them both a good screwing so I had to keep things down to a roar. "I know you haven't had any pussy yet this morning, Jimmy, but we still have things to do. You need to drive over to the range and calm Al and Scotty. It would be even better if you could get one or both of them over here for a few minutes. "Julian, Marsha, and Francis have taken to their knock out duties with a will. It won't hurt a thing for Al and Scotty to get a treat before they get started," Mom said. "A little treat that means they don't have free will any longer," I said, and I'm sure I was pouting. "Everybody works for someone, Jimmy. The procedure just means they'll be loyal. Does it seem like I don't have any free will?" Mom asked. I don't know why I was having such a hard time paying attention to and believing what my mother, and Sherilyn too, told me. I knew I'd stepped in it again by flapping my lips. The bad part was I didn't know what I was talking about half the time and I knew that too. Nothing in my life had prepared me for the kind of responsibility that was ultimately mine now. I didn't have the knowledge or experience to make informed decisions about what we were doing. I had to pull my head out of my ass, even if it was warm and cozy up there. "I'm sorry, Mom. I think I'm just frustrated because I'm sure I'm not up to this." "Don't worry. Sherilyn and I and the others are going to make sure things work out. I don't want you to hesitate to speak up when something doesn't sound right to you either. You have an excellent sense of fair play. We'll just let you know when fair play isn't called for." Finally she'd said something that did give me a clue. As I thought about it I realized all the hogwash school had taught me about our government was just that, hogwash. We didn't have government of, by, and for the people. It was of, by, and for the powerful. The golden rule was another piece of cobbled up bullshit. Preachers weren't saving souls, they were shearing the flock, fucking the flock's children, and telling the flock it was choir practice. No doubt those altar boys needed a lot of practice singing. More likely they practiced playing slobber blues on the priest's meat flute. Maybe the light would shine for me sooner or later. Truth and justice had nothing to do with the American way. The door chime went off then and Mom said it was probably Scott, here early, to get a look at the new inside work. It was, and his wife was with him. He introduced us all and then Sherilyn took Zeena, Scott's wife, to the study for a little talk. Mom called Joni to come over from the kitchen and the cute little thing was front and center in seconds. Joni was a tasty little blonde with big blue eyes and a really sexy voice. After the introduction to Scott, Joni took him upstairs to give him the lowdown. Sherilyn peeked out of the office as Scott and Joni headed upstairs. She asked me to come in for a minute or two and I did. Zeena, Scott's wife, was sitting on a couch, buck-naked. "Doesn't she have the nicest titties?" Sherilyn asked. They were good ones. Not obscenely large but easily a C cup. The best was her nipples. They were erect now and poked out at least an inch. They were also fat ones, nearly as big around as a quarter. "You do have nice titties Zeena, and your nipples are great," I said. I was surprised when she blushed and then I realized she wasn't in the trance like I'd thought at first. She just happened to be sitting on the couch naked. "Thank you, Jimmy. I've always thought they were too big, even if Scott loves them. Sherilyn said she really liked them too," Zeena said, blushing more. "I think I need to get a little taste, just to be sure," I said, sitting beside her. She came into my arm eagerly and I kissed her lips, getting a tongue attack for my trouble. Of course I had a titty in my hand as soon as possible and Zeena sighed when I gave one of the great nipples a little pull. "God, they get me so horny too. I just know my pussy is wet already," she said. Who could pass up an offer like that? I let the titty go and moved my hand between her knees. She spread wide when I did, so as I bent my head to inhale the nipple, I slid my hand up to her pussy for a quick fingering. Zeena was turned on big time. I tripped her trigger with only a little finger work and nipple sucking. When I let her she slipped back to lie on the couch. I wanted to fuck her but I knew I didn't have time. I was going to make time to see how her cute little pussy tasted though. It was great, as I'd expected. I gave her a kiss on the lips a minute later and Sherilyn walked to the study's door with me. "Thanks for showing me that?" I said, kissing her too. "I knew you'd want to see those, it's too bad you're so busy today. I think Zeena and I could show you a good time but I know duty calls," she said, giggling and shutting the door in my face. Oh well, maybe Zeena would be coming out to the job with Scott often. Anyway, it was time for the little detail Mom wanted me to get out of the way this morning. I found Gail and Kathleen again and we took my Vette over to the shooting range. It was open early this morning because a lot of people liked to shoot on Sundays. Apparently not many people wanted lessons on Sunday though, because Al wasn't busy when we went in. He did have about ten million questions for me. I calmed him down and worked my way around to asking him to come over to our house for a few minutes so Dad's secretaries could get the payment details straight. Payment details my ass; they intended to get Al's dick straight and then a mind-altering finger up his ass. I was sure he'd enjoy himself though. When we arrived, Al following in his own car, we took him into the study and introduced him to our tricking team, then Gail, Kathleen and I slipped out so Marsha, Francis, and Julian could make Al's day. Al must have been a good boy, because they worked him over twice. I know the second time must have been just for fun. Mom sent them out after they were done and she had a few private words with Al. When he left, Al had instructions to send Scotty over here for a session of his own and a check for three hundred thousands dollars in his pocket. He was also supposed to get the other instructor over here for his treatment. I went into the study to see what Mom was up to. "I must say Al was much easier to deal with after Marsha, Julian, and Francis showed him how the cow ate the cabbage. He really does think the Barretts are too much gun for the women but he promised he'd get all the men set up and shooting well with them," Mom said. "I guess we'll have a miniature army of our own before long," I said, trying once again to be funny. "We'll probably need it. There's a damned good chance the ones we're up against have a real army. Our country's army in fact," Mom said, and she didn't make it sound a damned bit funny. We left the study and I intended to get some more coffee before anything else happened. I almost didn't make it since the door went off again. I answered and there were probably thirty men outside. Even I could figure out Scott or Joni must have called them. Joni showed up with Scott before I had to even say hello. She took over and in seconds four of the men were headed upstairs with she and Scott while the others headed for their pickups for tools and such. Gail and Kathleen were at the counter when I got there. Strangely, I couldn't see anyone else anywhere. "Where is everybody?" "In the pool," Kathleen said, giggling. "With all these men working in the house?" "We made sure to close all the blinds and curtains and Joni knew how to shut off the electric controls so they can't be opened. She, Karita, Katrine, and Klara will be upstairs riding herd to make sure no peeking goes on while the rest of us are out in the pool naked for an hour or two," Gail said. "It's a good thing too. Judith couldn't keep her mouth shut and she's been bragging about your dick all morning. We might have a revolt on our hands if you don't take it out to the pool and let the new girls play with it for a while," Kathleen said, openly laughing at me now. "As long as they all understand it's loaded, and could go off," I said, heading for the pool and dropping my clothes on the way. "It better go off, a time or two at least," Kathleen said, slapping me on my naked ass and running for the pool. I knew some of the girls were off doing things this morning, but there was still a lot of pussy in my pool. Including my mother's. I dove in and headed for her first. When I go there I pulled her in for a sound kissing and then picked her dainty ass up and set her on the edge. Pushing her knees apart gently, I had my tongue up her pussy as fast as I could get it there. There were oohs and ahhs for real behind me for this stunt and soon enough there were plenty of hands feeling and rubbing all over me. After Mom yelped and then pushed me away, the girls took command of my lily-white body. They put me on the edge like I had Mom and then they lined up so they could all give Junior a lick and a promise. I wondered again what the poor people were doing and then I just concentrated on running my fingers through the hair of whoever had my dick in her mouth at the time. All good things must ... and all that crap. Klara didn't look so much like the end of a good thing when she came out to the pool, wearing only a T-shirt that gave me a pervert's eye look at her cute pussy lips as she walked up. I was still on the edge of the pool and had an eye level look as she stood beside me. She had some bad news though. Al was on the phone and he needed to talk to me. It might not even be bad news, but it would mean I'd have to go into the house. Klara had been thinking ahead and she'd snagged my jeans off the floor of the kitchen on her way to get me. I picked up on the kitchen extension when I got to it. "Jimmy, this is Al. Paul, the other instructor, came in early and he agreed to keep an eye on the place with me so Scotty could come to your place for his meeting. Will it be ok if Scotty comes over there now?" "Sure thing, Al. Give us fifteen minutes and send him on," I said, and he rang off. I went back to the pool to fetch Mom, Marsha, Francis, Julian, and Sherilyn. Mom was glad about the fast progress and the five of them dressed and baited the trap, leaving me to get the door when Scotty got here. Scotty was right on time, and I showed him into the study where the women were waiting. Mom had decided to keep Sherilyn company in the closet this time. I guess the girls didn't find Scotty to be nearly as much fun as Al. They sent him packing with his check for a half million in less than an hour. From the way Mom was taking names and kicking asses about the guns and scopes, I figured he'd need more than that to cover the purchases. Someone else could work that out thank God. Scotty would be sending Paul as soon as he was back in place, so I couldn't get far from the door. Mom sent Julian out to the pool to tell the first group of trainees it was nearly time to go to the range but she was back in the study before Paul made it. When he did get here I sent him right in to his fate. Apparently Julian, Marsha, and Francis had wanted to dally with Paul a little too, but Mom made him take his check and haul his ass. He needed to be at the range when the women arrived and they were leaving within minutes. Six young women came downstairs just then and I realized they were all mine. Tiffany was among them and I guessed since she wasn't as new as the others she was leading the pack for now. I'd barley finished giving them all a good kiss and asscheek inspection when the Limo for them drove up. Mom went out to talk to the driver, instructions no doubt, and then she came back. "I went to see him because I could tell he was one of our regulars. When he lets them out he'll be back for his promotion?" she said. "Promotion?" "Yes, Marsha, Francis, and Julian are about to put him on full time. I'm going to give the full treatment to all our regular drivers. I might even do every driver that company has. We don't need anyone flapping their lips about what is going on out here and it won't hurt a thing for the Limo drivers to be trained, armed, and dangerous," she said. "That is a good idea, even though I'd never have thought of it. What about Julian, Marsha, and Francis, aren't they getting tired of being fucked by every man that come into the study?" "I worried about that right before Al and so I asked them. I'm sure it's something to do with this treatment, but they said it's an extra thrill when they know they're taking over a new recruit for their Master, that means you by the way," Mom said, and then laughed. "That's just wrong, calling me Master," I said. "I know it must seem that way to you, Jimmy, since I raised you. I can relate to it though. I thought about it while they were doing Scotty and I knew I could do it too if I needed to. "That doesn't mean that I want to, but I know I could and that I'd enjoy it. I don't think they really enjoy the sex. I think it's knowing they're doing something for you," she said. I didn't even want to know about this anymore so I quit asking questions. There was no doubt I was going to have to grow up and at least resign myself to the new responsibilities of my life. Hell, to me it seemed like what I'd imagined a president or someone like that might have to go through. Mom said I could go enjoy myself for a while and I almost headed back toward the pool. Some hammering and banging from upstairs caught my attention though so I headed that way. I saw Joni in the hall. She was about to go into one of the bedrooms. When she noticed me she stopped and waited. "Want to see what's going on?" she asked. "I'd like to if it isn't too much trouble," I said. "It's for you, it can't be too much trouble," she said, giving me a big smile. "Owner coming to look around," she said, yelling it down the hall. "What was that for?" I asked. "To let them know you're headed their way, so they can stop scratching their balls and look like they're working," she said, grinning at me this time. "You'll be a big hit with all of them if you yell it out yourself every time you head up here," she said. I was shocked as we walked toward the end of the wing. When we got past the last bedroom which wasn't going to be changed, all the rest of the walls were just gone. All the carpet was gone too. Joni told me they would be moving even faster if Karita hadn't decided they could save enough of the paneling and carpet so they could use it again when they started putting things back together. "It isn't a move to save money, in fact, with the cost of labor it will cost a little more. The reason we're doing it this way is so we can finish faster. "It takes a little more time and care to take it down without ripping it out, but we won't have a big pain in the ass trying to match what's already here. Since most of the space we're freeing up will be for the giant bed and since there won't be nearly as many walls going back as we took out we'll have plenty of material. "I'm hoping we can be done in two weeks now. The biggest new thing is the bed and it will occupy most of the space. Your bedroom will mostly be a giant bed and then walkways around it so people can get in," she said. "What about the closets, and bathrooms?" I asked. "Same thing mostly. There are plenty of cabinets we can move around for the bathroom and all the closets need are walls and space. Furniture will take care of drawers and such. This house is perfect for this type of job. "Even if he is an asshole, Art made sure this place was solid as a rock. The roof trusses are twice as strong as they needed to be and they're on sixteen-inch centers instead of twenty-four inch centers. The floor trusses are the same way," she said. I didn't understand how the trusses could be made stronger even if you did pay more. It seemed to me wood was wood and it was only so strong. I knew I'd sound ignorant but I couldn't stop myself from asking. "Oh, wood is wood alright, so if you want something wooden to be stronger you use more wood. I'll have them take down a ceiling panel if you want a good look, or you can climb up into one of the scuttle holes if a peek is good enough. "These trusses aren't made of normal dimension lumber. Every part of them is built of laminated wood. Instead of having a doubled two-by-eight for the top stringer in the truss, there are eight one-by-fours glued together. "So the material is four inches wide, nominal size, instead of the normal two inches. The eight boards that make up the stringer also have different grain structure for each board. What really floored me was the grade of lumber used in the trusses. "Since dimension lumber wasn't used, Art wasn't stuck with number one common. Lumber that's one inch thick has higher grades since it is normally used for finish work. Every stick in those trusses is C grade lumber. That means there isn't even a pin knot in it anywhere. "You mean there is actually someone in a sawmill that has to look at every board that comes out to see if it has knots in it?" I asked, amazed. "Oh, Jimmy, I'm sorry. I should have realized you wouldn't know what I was talking about," she said, blushing a little. "Well, I think I can understand why eight one-by-fours glued together will be stronger than two two-by-eights nailed together, but I didn't have any idea there were grades of lumber according to how many knots it had." "It's actually more complicated than that but you don't want to get into all of it I'm sure," she said. "Now that you mention it, I'll just let it go knowing we have the best boards money can buy." "You do have that, or at least they're better than I've ever seen Art use before," she said. "What if the wood gets wet, won't that make the glue let go?" "When I said glue, I didn't mean Elmer's. When lumber for construction is laminated, they do it with special adhesives and under pressure. The men didn't glue it together on site," she said, grinning again. I surrendered then and didn't ask any more questions. If they said it would work that's all I really cared about anyway. I could also tell the men who must be plumbers knew exactly what they were doing too. They had several pieces of thick plywood pulled up and they seemed to have a man crawling around inside the floor. I didn't ask any questions about it though. I was hoping my construction lesson was over for the day. I think Joni figured it out too. "Is that about it for you inspection today, Mr. Breslin?" she asked, and I'm sure it was her official architect voice. "Everything looks much better than I thought it would. I'll get out of the way now and leave it in your capable hands," I said. She walked out with me as I headed back downstairs but stopped us before I went down. "Just so you'll know how much I appreciate your efforts, I'm going to fuck you good in that big bed as soon as it's ready," I said, whispering it in her ear. "You really do know how to motivate your workers," she said, blushing. ------- Chapter 49 I left Joni cracking the whip over the crew and went down looking for food. Kamakeata and Tolishanea were in the kitchen with beans, potato salad, cornbread, and a green salad in progress. "I know what must be for lunch but who's doing the cooking?" I asked. "Julia, one of your new women, said she was an expert and we turned her loose. At least she knows how to start the fire. Your mother and Sherilyn are in the study, hiding in the closet while the driver gets tended too. "I think Shelly and Shelia are kibitzing Julia with the meat. No doubt they think they know all about meat after tending to yours so often," Tolishanea said, laughing at me. "Sounds like there might be others around here who need a spanking like Mom got," I said, trying to sound stern. "Please, oh please, Massa, don't throw us in the briar patch," they both said, in unison. "Have Shelly and Shelia been giving you lesson on how to say things in unison?" "No, but we figured we'd get a chance to try it out on you sooner or later, so we have practiced. We have a couple of others ready too," Kamakeata said, smiling and then sticking her tongue out at me. "Oh good, here you are. Come out and help us cook Jimmy," Shelly said, after poking her head in through the door. "I can't cook and you know it," I said. "We know, but Julia said she could do a better job if you'd come out and play with her titties, the slut," Shelly said. I went out and sure enough, Julia was manning the big grill. She had an apron on but it wasn't Dad's. I was sure it must have been her very own because the writing across the front said, Kiss the cook - On her pussy. It definitely was not Dad's apron. The best bit was the apron was all she was wearing. I stepped right up behind her, sliding my hands under her apron's top and cupping a titty in each. "Now, is this better?" "Yes, much better. How do you like your meat?" she asked. "Hot and slippery. I'll check and see if it's ready," I said, running a hand down to diddle her pussy for a stroke or two. She shivered and then said this might not be as good an idea as she'd thought, claiming I might distract her and make her burn something. I teased her a little more and then let her be. I didn't know who'd done it but there were a lot more tables stretched out on the patio today. I knew it was a good thing because there were a lot more people who'd need to eat with us. Come to think of it, where did the mountain of steaks come from, the one Julia was trying to cook her way through? I decided it wasn't my department. There were plenty of women around who knew a lot more about handling such matters than I did. Things would work out better if I concerned myself with eating the meals and let someone else get on with the cooking. If they asked me, I'd try to help any way I could, but we'd be better off if I waited until they did. It was a good decision, and timely too. Julia put a big thick steak on a plate just then and handed it to me. I thanked her and headed for a seat. Kamakeata came out behind me with the other fixins and a minute later Shelly and Shelia came to sit with me, bringing their own steaks. They didn't even tease me much while I ate, just enough to keep me on my toes they said. I'd thought after lunch would be a good time for more fun in the pool, but when I'd done stuffing myself I wasn't up for it, even though there were plenty of women out here eating by now. I just excused myself, taking my dirty dishes with me and headed into the kitchen. Two women, I didn't remember their names, were waiting to take the dishes and deal with them. I thanked them by hand and at least I knew they were on my home team and not Jacob's. I guess those details didn't matter much anymore though. I sat down in the living room, intending to just sit and watch the women go by. The chime went off, so I got up and answered the door. It was another of the regular drivers. He said he'd just taken six women to the range and he'd been told someone needed to see him in the study. I led him to his fate and didn't even grin. I wondered for a minute where Jacob was, but I didn't know. His driving lesson should have been over a while ago but I hadn't seen him anywhere. Betty walked by, heading toward the food I'm sure, but I slowed her down asking about Jacob. "He went to the range to practice a little. I think he intends to stay all day. The first of his bunch of new girls will be heading there with the driver who's getting his pep talk right now," she said, showing me a mean little kid grin of her own. I let her go to eat and was just sitting around wondering what I should be doing. I didn't get much time to wonder though; Bill called on my cell. "Jimmy, do you have an hour or so to interview a prospective flight trainer?" he asked. "I'll make time. What kind of interview is this going to be?" "Not your normal kind. Jerrilyn has a girlfriend. I hope it won't make any difference," Bill said. "I'm sure it'll make some, but it might be even better for me. I think Jacob and I might have our boats just about loaded," I said. "Maybe, maybe not, but you won't need to give Jerrilyn any attention, Gigi takes care of it," Bill said, and I could hear a smirk in his voice. "Good, I hope they both look like marines." "They'd have to, they both were marines, but they don't look like the marines you're thinking about. They'll look right at home with the crowd out there. In fact, they'll probably be proud of your pool's no-suit rules. Just try your best not to catch Jerrilyn when you play chase, she might hurt you before she thinks." "It's just what I need, a broken arm or something worse," I said. "She isn't militantly anti-male, she just isn't interested. Gigi might be though, I've heard she might give some up every now and then, just don't make Jerrilyn jealous." "I have plenty on my plate without messing around with a dangerous woman's woman," I said. "It won't be so bad. Gigi has a sense of humor and Jerrilyn does too. They might tease you a little, but it won't be anything you can't handle. I'm assuming you'd hire both of them and make the salary attractive," Bill said, but I heard the question in his voice. "Got any idea what they'd expect?" I asked. "I'm pretty sure it'll take thirty-five thousand a year, each," he said. "Think they'll bite for two-hundred k each, plus all expenses?" "I might have been too hasty about Jerrilyn, even she might give you some for so much money," Bill said. "Her pussy isn't part of the deal and please don't make her think it is." "I won't, but say, you don't need a mechanic out there do you?" Bill asked, trying to sound like he was joking. "I thought you'd never ask. I'll have Julian, Marsha, or Francis write you a check as soon as they finish the orientation they're doing on a limo driver. You can get it when you bring Jerrilyn and Gigi here for their interview," I said. "Getting them here might be a little problem. Jerrilyn thinks I'm full of it about this. She said she'd talk to you, but you'll have to go out to their little office at the airport. She has a small place where she gives lessons. She'd be a lot easier to convince with cash too." "It might take me an hour or so, can you go with me?" I asked. "I'll see you in about thirty minutes and we can go from there," he said, and rang off. Things were going my way today. A very happy Limo driver walked out of the study just then so I went in. I got a hardon as soon as I did. Mom and Sherilyn were talking to their trick team and the team was mostly naked. They did have on nearly transparent tiny bras and panties, so I guess they weren't technically nude. "Hi, Jimmy, did you come to exercise us?" Julian asked, waggling her titties at me. "I wish. Bill has found us a flight instructor or two and I need to go interview them. He said things would go better with cash, do we have any around here?" I asked. "I think we have a couple of million for emergencies in the safe. Will it be enough?" Mom asked. "It had better be, Bill said they'd probably bite for thirty-five thousand each but so little won't work with what most of the others are making and I wouldn't really feel right about it." "Of course not. You do realize they will need to teach more than just you and Jacob don't you?" Mom asked. "I hadn't even thought about it, but for what we usually pay I don't think it will be a bother. I'm not sure if both of them are even instructors, but I know they both have a little business in some small airport around here," I said. "Let me check the safe," Mom said, swinging a big painting away from a wall. I nearly laughed since it seemed like something out of a cheap movie. There was a safe hidden behind the painting. The funny part was I'd never even guessed. Mom turned around with a box full of money and set it on the desk. She started counting out bundles of hundred dollar bills. "Looks like we have plenty to at least get them started. Why don't you take two-hundred thousand for each and see what they say," Mom said. "It's what I had in mind, money wise. What can I put it in, so much won't fit in my briefcase?" "Let's get a paper sack, it's the way they always do it in the movies," Sherilyn said. "What a great idea, at least we can get some fun out of this," Mom said. "I'll bet we won't get nearly as much fun out of it as Jerrilyn and Gigi will," I said, trying once more to be funny and fucking up big time again too. "Oh, are they women?" Mom asked, lights going off in her eyes. "Yes, but they're lovers. Bill says he doesn't think Jerrilyn is interested in males at all," I said, trying to nip this in the bud. "Sooner or later she'll give it up, her momma did," Sherilyn said. "I don't know and it doesn't matter right now. Let me get them hired and moved in and then you two can make your own decision about how easy it'll be," I said, trying to sound like I was boss. I guess Mom recognized my tone, because she backed down, at least a little. "It will probably be even more fun. First you can knock their socks off with the money, then you can do a little of your teasing horse routine to get into their panties," Mom said, and she howled with laughter. Her wisecrack even made me laugh and I was still at it when Francis came back in. She'd walked out to the kitchen in her little outfit to get the sack. I gave her, Julian, Marsha, and Sherilyn a little manual thanking while Mom stuffed four hundred thousand dollars into the paper bag, and then I left with the money. I had to walk right back in though, since I hadn't told them about Bill. I asked them to write him a check since he was going on the payroll too. Mom said they would and I sat in the living room and waited for him. Francis brought me his check and the chime went off at nearly the same time. When I opened the door I handed Bill the check and we headed toward the parking lot formerly known as our driveway. "What should we go in, Bill?" I asked, as we approached the cars. "My first thought was the Vette, but maybe we should take your Hummer. They'd both be impressed with the car, but we might be able to talk them into coming out here to look around and we can't all ride in the Vette," he said. "They'll probably want to drive something they can get away in anyway. They might not be able to cope with this madhouse," I said. "You're right, let's take the Vette. You don't drive like your sisters do you?" he asked. "Not so's you'd notice." It took about twenty minutes to get to the small airport. Airstrip was more like it. To me, it looked like ours at home was going to be bigger. At least what I had in my mind would be bigger, even if it wasn't going to be paved. The first person we came up on was a cute little blonde working on a small, two-seat, helicopter. Bill had me park near her and she looked up as we got out. "Hi Gigi," Bill said. "Well, you old pervert, where've you been hiding?" she asked. "Still living in the same place. What have you got there?" he asked. "It's a rag we picked up and there's still enough of it left to give lessons, even if it does work my ass off to keep it flying," she said. Bill stooped over a little to take a good look at her ass, then said, "Looks like your ass is still in great shape to me." "You always did tell the sweetest lies. Is he your son?" she asked, pointing at me. "Naw, he's my new boss and I think he's hiding the weenie with my daughter too," Bill said, grinning like a fool. "No wonder you were able to get him to hire you. What's up today?" "This outstanding young gentleman is Jimmy Breslin, he's the guy I called Jerrilyn about. He wants some flying lessons," Bill said. "He's a little young for it isn't he?" Gigi asked. "We were hoping you and Jerrilyn could overlook minor detail for cash," Bill said. "We might be able to, let's go talk to her," she said, and headed to the small office. Jerrilyn gave Bill a little more teasing when we were inside. Soon enough he introduced me and told her what we wanted, kinda. "Your age doesn't bother me at all. You're old enough to learn to fly. You do realize there's no way you can get a license though, don't you?" Jerrilyn said. "I know I can't right now, but I'm a slow learner, so I might be old enough by the time I get it down," I said. They laughed. Jerrilyn and Gigi actually laughed at one of my jokes. I decided then and there to give them a raise as soon as I got them hired. "Well what exactly did you have in mind?" Jerrilyn asked. ------- Chapter 50 "What I'd like best is to buy your whole operation. If you have leased this space we'll take care of all the details to either terminate the lease or pay it off. "We'll pay your price for any and all of your equipment and then we'll need for you to select and buy a small training plane, a multi-engine training plane and a helicopter or two, also for training. "Gigi has already let it slip the helicopter you have is getting a little long in the tooth and is taking up quite a lot of her time on maintenance. After we get the details settled we can store it somewhere. "Bill mentioned you'd prefer to deal on a cash basis, so I brought what I hoped could be the first year's salary for you both," I said, putting the paper sack on her desk. I'm sure it was impressive since it was very full. "It's a whale of an opening position. How much money is it?" Gigi asked. "Keep in mind it's only your salaries for the first year. All your living expenses and any medical care is fully covered. The sack has two-hundred thousand each for you." Now I knew what they meant when they said you could hear a pin drop because for a few seconds they were completely still and silent. They didn't even look at each other - they just stared at the bag. "You intend to buy us out and pay us two-hundred thousand each just to teach you to fly?" Jerrilyn asked, clearly not believing it. "There's a little more to it, but that's basically the deal. We'd like for you to teach several people to fly and if you need more money to do it, just say so," I said. "Why do you want to get us away from here. Do you have an airstrip closer?" Gigi asked. "We're building one, and a helipad, out behind our house. If you take the job we'd like for you to live with us and take responsibility for the care and feeding of them, except for the fuel. We're getting it taken care of already." "It sounds like more work for me on maintenance instead of less, and I don't know a thing about taking care of an airstrip. I'm not complaining at all though and unless Jerrilyn has some objections I'm ready to start right away," Gigi said. "I'm sorry. We don't expect you to do the maintenance - we just need you to have it done. We'll pay for anything that needs doing. In fact, if we can make a deal today, you could have the construction done to suit yourself," I said. "Can we take a look at this location first?" Jerrilyn asked. "Of course. Can you follow us there now?" "If it's OK with you, we'll fly there. I'm assuming there's a place we can land our helicopter, or your helicopter," Jerrilyn said. "That would be tremendous. It will make Mom very happy to have a helicopter drop in on Sunday afternoon." "Might as well break in the new airport right," Gigi said, rummaging around in a cabinet and coming out with a map. Bill showed them where we were located and told them there would probably be twenty to thirty cars scattered around. He thought they would have plenty of room to land behind the house, not far from the pool. "Don't be surprised by the pool, there's likely to be several people swimming in it and I doubt they'll be wearing suits," I said, trying for another laugh. I didn't get a laugh, just a little look from Jerrilyn. Gigi couldn't help grinning and speaking up though. "See there, Jerrilyn, tons of money and a free show too," she said. "Even more of a show than you're thinking, but I won't spoil the surprise," Bill said, and laughed. They said they'd give us a few minutes to get back and spread the word and then they'd be over. Bill and I loaded back up in the Vette and took off. "I'm a little surprised by Jerrilyn. I thought she'd be more enthusiastic, especially after you put the sack of money on the desk," Bill said. "Maybe she's shocked. They didn't object when I left it." When we got back to the house I told Mom about the visit and she sent Sherilyn, Francis, Marsha, and Julian to get everyone here naked and into the pool. Except Julia, she put Julia back to cooking in her apron and told her to be sure our new guest got plenty of time to read it's front. When Jerrilyn and Gigi landed, everyone in the pool rushed out to see what it was. There were only about twenty of them here now, but they were all naked. In fact, Bill and I were the only ones dressed unless you count the apron Julia was wearing, or Mom's T-shirt. Of course Jerrilyn and Gigi were mobbed by wet naked women and their eyes didn't know which way to look. I managed to lead them out of the questions and toward the table but they couldn't help looking back at the women behind them. They were surprised when I told them their lunch was just about ready and wide-eyed again when Julia brought the steaks. She'd cooked one for Bill and I too so we ate with them. I had no objections to an extra lunch. Mom joined us at the table before we'd finished. I told her about buying their equipment and we'd need to take care of their lease at the other airport. "Just let me know the amount Jerrilyn. I assume you'd rather have cash for the equipment too," Mom said. "If it's all the same to you, it would be better for us if you dealt with the bank about the equipment. Most of it, including the bird and our plane, is mortgaged," Jerrilyn said, and Gigi nodded in agreement. "Things might work out even better. We'll deal with all the paper work and then we can give you cash for your equity," Mom said. "Actually, we don't really have any equity coming, we barely made the payments as it was," Gigi said. "We'll give you cash for your profit then," Mom said. "We really don't deserve any profit, Mrs Breslin," Jerrilyn said, and Gigi was nodding again. "Nonsense, how can I keep good people if they aren't treated fairly? Wait right here, I have cash in the study," Mom said, and left. She was right back in less than five minutes and she counted out ten bundles of hundreds for each of them. "I'm sorry I didn't have another bag," Mom said. "I can find one, just a sec," said Francis, who was walking toward the house. "Call another Limo while you're in the house please, Francis. Jerrilyn and Gigi probably need to run over to their old place and pick up a few items to hold them until the movers bring their things," Mom said. Francis said she would, and I was having a hard time keeping a smile off my face. Jerrilyn and Gigi were both shell-shocked again. Mom was keeping up a little chatter, but then an idea hit her. "What was I thinking? Both of you were in the military weren't you?" Mom asked. "Yes, Mrs Breslin, we were," Gigi said. "Please dear, don't call me Mrs Breslin. I've threatened all the other girls with a spanking from Jimmy for doing it. You two look like it would take ten or fifteen of us to hold you down while he did it. "Don't make us go through it on the first day. My name is Sharon, or you can just call me Mom if you'd rather," Mom said. "Sharon, with the deal you and Jimmy made us, you won't get a bit of argument out of me if you think I need a spanking, Mom," Gigi said. "I never thought I'd ever say anything like this, but me neither, Mom," Jerrilyn said. "Goody. Now, how soon can I get a ride in the helicopter and how soon can we get a red one? I always liked the one they had on Magnum PI, but it would have been so much better if it had been red. Can you find us a red one like it?" Mom asked them. "Without a doubt, but they're not really the best thing for training," Jerrilyn said. "Well everything doesn't have to be for training does it? Can't you get me one for fun?" Mom asked. "I'll find one tomorrow, in the morning. If it isn't red tomorrow it'll be red before it gets here," Jerrilyn said, and I knew Mom had her attention. "Jimmy, find out the number for the color of your big truck incase they have to paint the helicopter. If they do, they might as well make it match your truck," Mom said. She wasn't done though. "Now, about the military. Can you and Jerrilyn both shoot," Mom asked. Mom pretty much gave them the third degree for a few more minutes. It seemed like she was just making conversation, but I realized she was basically taking inventory of their knowledge and talents. Soon enough they were on their way to a Barrett, a thirty-ought-six, a twelve-gauge shotgun and a pair of Glocks. Finally we were off to find them a room. Both upstairs wings were mass confusion because of the construction, so Mom put Jerrilyn and Gigi in one of the bedrooms on the main floor. It was just down the hall from hers. They were floored again when they saw it. "Now, when do I get a ride in the helicopter?" Mom asked, waving an arm toward where they'd put the helicopter down. "Anytime you want one and as often as you think you need it," Jerrilyn said. "Can we go now?" Mom asked. "Sure, Gigi can stay here and go for our things when the car comes and I'll give you a sample right now if you're ready," Jerrilyn said. They left and I said I'd show Gigi around some more. We went across the house and I showed her where Barbara gave us our lessons. She was amazed our martial arts instructor lived with us too. "Mom likes for people to stay close. Both of our teachers live here." "What kind of teachers?" she asked. I had to give her the home schooling routine then, and we came to the hard part when she asked if school rooms were what the construction was about. "Not exactly," I said, trying to get by. She didn't ask anything else, but she didn't say anything else either. I could tell she intended to wait me out so I decided to tell her exactly what the guys were building. It took a while, but I could tell she didn't really believe me and I'd only told her part of it. I didn't even mention the women who had joined us over the Art Carol thing. I didn't blame her, since I was pretty sure I wouldn't believe me either. I was beginning to think I'd fucked up big time by telling her so much when Gail, Judith, Sherilyn, and Kathleen came over to save me. They joined us and pretty much took over showing Gigi around. A few minutes later Shelly and Shelia showed up and took me away for a little talk in Dad's study. They started in on the questions as soon as we were inside. "Bill told us about Jerrilyn and Gigi. He thinks Gigi will give you some without too much trouble but he doesn't think Jerrilyn will be so easy," Shelly said. "Jerrilyn seems nice but she isn't a bit flirty and not really even friendly. Mostly she just seems serious about everything. I think she's decided Mom is the one running the show out here and it looks like she's trying to get in on Mom's good side. Gigi isn't shy though, Bill may be exactly right about her," I said. "No, he's a man and he can't be too right. It's plain Gigi is the key to the deal. Once she's in your corner Jerrilyn won't have a chance," Shelia said. "Why?" "Use your head. We already know Gigi likes a little dick occasionally. When she gets a turn on yours we all know what's going to happen. "Gigi will know exactly which of Jerrilyn's buttons to push so she'll just have to take a ride on Jimmy's magic dick," Shelly said, and then they both laughed. "If by some chance it doesn't work, we'll just let her get on Mom's good side and let her keep thinking Mom is the top of the heap out here. If it comes down to it, Mom can just get her ankles apart for you," Shelia said, and damned if they didn't laugh at me some more. "Hey, I can't lose on this deal, I'll just wait to see what happens," I said. "Go figure Shelly, Jimmy's using his other head for a change," Shelia said. "I think we should take a fuck break, we've already got him alone," Shelly said. And we did. It wasn't anything acrobatic or hurried - we just got naked and did it on the couch. I was glad to let a little pressure off and I didn't find out until later they'd had an ulterior motive. After we had our wind back, Shelly and Shelia didn't clean me up like they almost always did every chance they could get. They smeared the sticky fluids all over me. They even fingered each other a little and rubbed their fuck oil all around my mouth and neck as if it were some type of cologne. I thought they were nuts but I kept my mouth shut. I couldn't really smell it after a couple of minutes so I assumed it had evaporated or something. I didn't realize my nose had just started ignoring the scent. After we had our clothes back on we went out to the living room. Gigi, Sherilyn, Judith, Gail, and Kathleen were watching television. It didn't seem to be anything interesting and I guess the others were trying to impress Gigi with the giant screen. It seemed like it was working to some extent. Shelly and Shelia had made me promise to get close to Gigi as soon as I saw her again and there was a space to sit by her so I did. I barely had my ass on the couch when she turned to look at me with the funniest look on her face. Then she actually put her face close to mine and took an audible sniff. I know my face and neck must have turned beet red. "Smells like somebody's been having fun lately," Gigi said, and I knew she was trying to get my goat even more. "Oh God, did we. Shelly and I wouldn't be able to make it through the day without our little brother Jimmy," Shelia said, sighing at the last. "You aren't the only ones you know, I'm just so proud of him for taking Mom in too," Kathleen said, coming over to sit in my lap and wiggle her impudent ass against a rising Junior. Tiffany and her shooting crew came in the front door then, returning from their lessons, no doubt. Tiffany didn't miss seeing us in the living room and all six of them came over to see what was going on. Since I'd been trained extensively by my mother and sisters to be polite, I got up to welcome them all home. I gathered Tiffany into my arms first and before I'd even finished with her I saw Sherilyn and Gail leading Gigi off. I assumed they were going to give her a little more of a tour. Since I had my hands full of Tiffany's ass just now, I didn't care where they went or what they talked about. I spent the next fifteen minutes letting all my new pistoleros know I still loved them. Mom came in from her helicopter ride then and when she saw me she sent me out for mine. "Jerrilyn is waiting for you, go on out there and I'll try to get Jacob back here so he can have a turn," Mom said. ------- Chapter 51 I was ready for this. Helicopters had always fascinated me, but I'd never been in one before. I could hear the engine was still going when I got there, but the blades weren't moving. Jerrilyn motioned for me to get in beside her, then showed me how to buckle up. "I'm not trying to teach you anything yet, Jimmy. I'm just giving you a ride so you can have some idea of what it feels like. Just relax and enjoy it. I'm not even going to make you puke," she said, and damned if she didn't laugh at me. I could tell as soon as she got a hint of the scent on me, and I nearly laughed myself. I could almost see her wanting to lean over and sniff me like Gigi had. She didn't though. She didn't say anything, she just did something that made the blades start turning. When we were off the ground, Jerrilyn just flew around. It was a good thing that she wasn't trying to explain anything because I couldn't have paid attention. I didn't know what type of helicopter this was. That's not surprising since I didn't really know shit about them. It looked like the ones I'd seen in old movies to me. A little like a glass bowl with a tail and some rotors on top. There weren't even any doors to close you in. It had my heart hammering and she didn't do anything really scary. "What kind of helicopter is this? What is it called?" I asked, finally able to at least ask a question. "It's a Bell 47, you've probably seen them on TV - they used them in MASH, both the movie and the TV show," she said. I knew it looked familiar for some reason and now I at least knew where I'd seen them. I guess we spent nearly an hour flying around. I loved it and tried to look at everything I could, which was a lot with the way the hole thing seemed to be glass. Finally she took us back to the house and I could see Jacob down there waiting for his turn. Jerrilyn wouldn't let me get out until the blade stopped spinning and I could see Gigi holding onto Jacob so he didn't rush up to us. "It's too early in this job to let someone walk into the rotor and lose their head," Jerrilyn said. Jacob and I slapped each other on the back as we passed, he was headed for the helicopter and I was leaving it. I don't think he was grinning any more than I was. Gigi, Mom, Sherilyn, and a cast of twenty or so were waiting for me. "How did you like it, Jimmy?" Mom asked. "I loved it, how about you?" "It was fun, but I can see right away we're going to need more of them. We've had to start a list for people who want a ride and I'm sure there's no hope of getting finished today. "I know they have bigger ones to carry more people at a time, but I doubt you'd get the same thrill from one of those," Mom said. "You're right about that. I don't think I've ever been in one that is more plain fun than ours. It's almost like you're just sitting on your butt up in the air," Gigi said. "Well you can fly one too can't you?" Mom asked her. "Sure, I can fly anything Jerrilyn can. She just likes the flying better than I do. I always let her do the hard part if I can get by with it." "Can we find another one like that so both of you can give us rides?" Mom asked. "Probably, but it might be better to wait a week or two on that. The new will wear off after a while and some of these folks might want a ride in one that has doors," Gigi said. "Maybe you're right. Doors would be nice if you used one to actually go somewhere instead of just for the fun of the ride," Mom said. I left them talking and headed back toward the house. I wasn't quite hungry yet, but I knew there should be food showing up within an hour or two and I wanted to make sure someone was working on it. When I got to the kitchen, several of Jacob's new women were doing things in it and I found Kamakeata and Tolishanea sitting at the counter. "Jimmy, these white women have run us out of the kitchen," Tolishanea said, complaining. "What happened, did you two discover you actually liked working after you tried it?" "Not exactly, but it was fun for a while. They weren't mean about it but they just kinda eased us aside," Kamakeata said. "I may not be good for much, but I know I can fix that," I said, turning toward the other women and intending to give them a little talking to. "Wait, wait, what are you gonna do?" Tolishanea asked. "I'm about to tell them that the kitchen is your domain and anyone who gives you two any grief will get a spanking for their trouble." "Don't do that. We'll work it out," Kamakeata said. "That's right, but we may need a little TLC from you to help us get over our feelings of abandonment," Tolishanea said. "Whatever you need, I'm here to do my best," I said. "OK, now I remember what bullshit sounds like, you can go on about your business," Kamakeata said, and then they laughed. "I don't seem to have any business right now. Most of the crowd is out watching the helicopter take off and land and waiting for their turn." "We saw that. They look like kids lined up for a carnival ride. Does that thing only carry one at a time?" Kamakeata asked. "Two, one has to drive, remember." "You knew what I meant. If you're going to keep up with that lip we may have to take you out to the woodshed," Tolishanea said. "We don't even have a woodshed." "There's plenty of carpenters around here now. We could tell them to build one and nobody would think a thing about it. They'd probably have it up and matching stone laid around it before anyone noticed," Kamakeata said. "Well if you need to deal with me before they get done, you can always take me into the study." "That's a good idea, but we're watching to make sure these women have supper ready on time right now. Run along and play," Kamakeata said. Knowing I'd been dismissed I did run along, but I couldn't find anything to play with. I was headed toward the study and I saw Carolyn coming out. "Jimmy, I was coming to look for you. Your Dad wants you to call him," she said. "Good, I was headed for the study anyway and if you aren't busy maybe you could come in and take some dictation." "I'd love too." We went into the study and I decided to lock the door. I thought I might need a little privacy to deal with Carolyn. I hadn't had a chance to thank her properly for her part in getting everything sorted out to our advantage. She saw me twist the lock and started shucking her clothes right away. I just watched her and it was an inspiring sight. When she was naked she started on my clothes, and there weren't many to get off me. "Why don't you fix us a drink while I'm dialing Dad," I asked. She headed to the bar with her lovely ass wiggling and I sat behind the desk to call. "Jack Breslin," Dad answered. "Hi Dad, what's up?" "Jimmy, I wanted to call and check on your progress. How's your construction job coming along?" "Great, Dad, just great. We have Scott Jackson's nose to the grindstone and Mom clued me in that he'd need an architect to get everything lined out. She got Art Carol out here and he's been assholes and elbows ever since," I said. "How did she get that lazy bastard out on the weekend?" Dad asked. "Who do you know that can tell Mom no and make it stick?" "I guess that was a dumb question. Is he giving you any trouble?" Dad asked. "Not a bit, in fact he called his whole staff out here and they've been working like Turks ever since. He also called in some finish carpenters, plumbers, painters, and carpet men to redo some of the rooms in the upstairs wings. Jacob and I are getting a giant bedroom each." "Excellent. What else is going on?" he asked. "I hired a couple of flight instructors today. Bill knows them and he got us together. They had a helicopter and I think a small plane so I just bought out their business and they'll be moving in here. In fact they're giving people helicopter rides from out behind the pool right now." "From out behind the pool?" "Yeh, when they came over to discuss the details they did it in their helicopter and landed out there. Everybody here is really excited about it." "You're doing a great job and I have some news of my own. We aren't going to have to settle for a grass landing strip. I talked to a couple of my contacts here in DC and they have greased the skids for us. They'll be hiding it among some of the old Civil Defense stuff that is still on the books. "I don't even know the name of the construction company, but they're sending a man out to the house tomorrow to see what is needed to get started. They said something about a seven thousand foot strip with a small control tower, radar, and some other things that didn't mean shit to me. Maybe your instructor can deal with them. "Tell him not to take one bit of shit off them either," Dad said. "Tell who?" "Your instructor, I want this done exactly the way he wants it. That's if you think he really knows what he's doing. You didn't take the first one you could get did you?" Dad said. "He's a she, Dad, and she was the first one I talked to but she does know her stuff. Bill is a pilot and he knew them from somewhere. He said they're more interested in getting the job done than in abiding by all the government rules. "Jerrilyn and Gigi were Marine pilots for both fixed wing and rotary. That means regular airplanes and helicopters. See, I'm learning something already," I said, trying not to sound too proud of myself. "That's what it's all for, Jimmy. If you trust her judgment, tell her not to take any lip off the guy who's coming out tomorrow. It isn't just this one job he has riding on pleasing us. This has government involvement that you shouldn't mention, but tell your instructor the guy's balls are in her hands and she can squeeze them as hard as she needs to. "You can also mention my number is the one to call if anyone from any government bureau even speaks to her. She doesn't even need to say hello, just call me and I'll take care of it," he said. "Whatever you say, Dad. I'll let Jerrilyn know." "Good. I hope you're keeping Marsha, Julian, and Francis entertained this weekend," he said. "You wouldn't believe how happy they seem." "And they're moving in too, aren't they?" he asked. "Yes, Carolyn too. In fact she's sitting in my lap thinking about thanking me some more right now," I said, knowing I was bragging. "That's my boy. They should all be thanking you regularly. Tell them not to bother opening our office for the next couple of days. I want them to stay out there and keep you and Jacob straight, if you know what I mean," Dad said, and I could tell he was so proud he was about to burst. "Don't worry about a thing, Dad. They've got that covered." "Could you call your mother to the phone for a few minutes," Dad asked. "I'm here, Jack. I've been listening to you and Jimmy patting each other on the back, and don't worry, you didn't let anything slip I might get mad about," Mom said, from the kitchen extension. I told Dad goodbye and got off of the phone. I was pretty sure I hadn't said anything I shouldn't have, but I didn't want any more exposure along those lines. Besides, Carolyn was practically dripping by now and I wanted some pussy. "Would you like to try a little Bill Clinton foreplay, Jimmy?" she asked, after I hung up. "What's that?" She didn't say anything - she reached into Dad's humidor and pulled out a big cigar, grinning like mad. "Maybe I could just moisten it and smoke it later," I said, taking it and rubbing it around on her pussy lips to oil it up a little. I don't know if it really did anything for Bill and Monica, but the thought of it got Carolyn's motor running and it wasn't hurting my hardon any either. A little was plenty and I set the cigar back on Dad's desk and then bent Carolyn over it to practice my stroke. She and I spent some time catching our breath on the couch afterwards. I used my tongue to tidy up her pussy, but she said I wasn't to be cleaned up today, Sharon's orders. "She said she wanted everyone to smell pussy anytime you walked near them." I knew who it was she wanted to smell pussy on me and I didn't mind. It seemed like Mom wanted to make sure Jerrilyn and Gigi knew I was getting plenty and for my part I didn't really care who knew what about my sex life. About an hour before sunset, Jerrilyn called a halt to the helicopter rides. She said she was low on fuel anyway. When she and Gigi came into the house I asked them to come into the study with me. I offered them a drink and they both said bourbon and water was fine. After I got our drinks I sat on the couch with them. "Dad called and there are a few things that have changed." They looked at each other, but I didn't give them time to ask any questions or wonder whether the other shoe was about to drop. "It seems we won't be getting a grass strip after all. Some government organization, I don't have any idea which one, has seen their way clear to get rid of the red tape for us. "A construction guy will be here tomorrow to look the place over. He'll be putting in a seven thousand foot runway, with a tower and everything else we should need. "I want you two to make sure he gets us everything we could possibly use. Dad told me to tell you not to take any lip from him. What you say goes. I don't think his life depends on making you happy with the job but I know his ass does. "Dad also asked me to tell you not to answer any questions if anyone from a government agency shows up. Just call Dad on your cell and let him know what's happening, then refuse to talk to whoever it is," I told them. "We don't have cell phones, Jimmy, and we don't know his number," Gigi said. "That's my fault, I should have had someone give you each a phone. Hang on." I walked out toward the living room and spied Betty, calling her to me when I did. "Betty, do you know where the cell phones are?" I asked. "We're out right now. Sharon is going to send someone for more in the morning. Who was asking for one?" Betty asked. "I completely forgot about getting phones for Jerrilyn and Gigi. Dad needs them to call him directly if anything comes up about the new airstrip." "I'll make sure they both have theirs by noon tomorrow," she said. I thanked her and let her go. Hell, that would be soon enough. I went back into the study and told them the deal. ------- Chapter 52 "You aren't just some rich high school kid, are you?" Jerrilyn asked, giving me a suspicious look. "In the first place, I haven't reached the high school level yet, and since we're switching to home schooling I never will. That's beside the point in this case. "Dad has a lot of political pull and he told me to take hold on this airport thing and pull all I wanted to. His exact words were - We have this guy by the balls; tell Jerrilyn to squeeze them as hard as she needs to." "I think I can work with that. What kind of money were you intending to spend?" she asked. "Apparently it's someone else's, so make sure we get everything we need for a runway that size, just in case it will come in handy later," I said. "You're serious aren't you?" Gigi asked. "Very serious, but I hope this guy doesn't take up too much of your time. You have some planes and helicopters to buy. Will that take long?" "You said you wanted new equipment and if you have the money it won't take long at all. I think getting them all painted red will be the biggest hold up and it won't be much of one. You'll probably have the beginnings of your little air force out here before they even get started on the runway or helipad," Jerrilyn said. "Can we put them at your old place until we can get them here?" I asked. "I'm sure you can work something out. That strip is for sale too, by the way," Gigi said. "Great, can you hold on a second and talk to Mom about it?" "Our time is yours, bought and paid for," Jerrilyn said, and I liked the sound of that. I left them in the study and found Mom out sitting by the pool. She was complaining about no game of chase yet today until I told her about the airport being for sale. She beat me back to the study and she'd grabbed Francis on the way there. When I came in Francis was taking notes about who to call and Jerrilyn and Gigi were looking amazed again. Mom got all the information she needed in only a few minutes. In the meantime, my second troop of shooters came back from the range. Mom told Jerrilyn and Gigi the Limo could take them to their place to pack a bag or two and they headed out while I was welcoming Jennifer and her girls home. Kamakeata and Tolishanea took this time to let us know supper was ready, so I kept my hold on, Kate, the last one I welcomed home and grabbed Jennifer too on my way to the tables out by the pool. "Jimmy, why do you smell like pussy?" Jennifer asked, after we were seated. "Mom and some of the others thought it up. They think it will make the new flight instructors give me a tumble," I said. "I didn't even know we had flight instructors. Are you and Jacob going to learn to fly?" Kate asked. "Yes, and so is everybody else who wants to. Would you like flying lessons?" "Yes, yes, yes. I'd love to learn to fly. I've wanted to for years, but I could never afford it," she said. "I wanted to take lessons too, but Greg wouldn't let me," Jennifer said. "Well Jimmy will let you, Jimmy is dying for you to learn and I'm sure Jerrilyn would like to get you alone in a helicopter," I said. "I'm so glad I live here now. I hope I never have to see that asshole Greg again," Jennifer said. "He's history as far as you're concerned. "I don't know how long it will take for the airstrip and helipad to be put in here, but I think Mom is going to buy the small airport Jerrilyn and Gigi were working from so we can go ahead and get started. We will have to wait until they can buy some planes and helicopters though." "You're going to buy planes? Jesus, those things are expensive," Kate said, pressing her substantial titties into my side. I had a hint money was an aphrodisiac for her and it made me glad again we were rich. "Nothing but the best for my girls." She just sighed and then ran her hand up the inside of my leg to stroke Junior for a little. The food started arriving then. We were having hamburgers and French fries and it was fine with me. I saw Julia was doing the grilling again and I approved. She was doing a good job with it. After I finished eating I sat around getting my dick rubbed and putting a hand of my own up between Jennifer's thighs. I was waiting for Julia to finish eating. She'd done a good job grilling today and I wanted to let her know it. I got up as I saw her put down her fork, and I went over to where she was sitting. Pulling her chair back from the table, I picked her up in my arms while she let out a little yelp, but she relaxed when she realized it was me. I set her up on the bar behind us, since it was a little higher than the table, then I pushed her apron up, gently spread her legs, and attached my mouth to her pussy, just like her apron asked me to. I took my time and I was actually showing off a little for everyone else. Showing off or not, my tongue struck oil from somewhere up in Julia and she was panting by now. I saw Shelia slip up and untie the apron and she had it completely off Julia in a few seconds. It was time for the show to be over and for Jimmy to do a little more fucking. I rose and put Julia over my shoulder, intending to carry her to my bedroom. Mom was grinning when I passed her. "Better take her to my bedroom, Jimmy, the work is still in progress upstairs," Mom said. I went straight to Mom's bedroom and put Julia down on the bed. Shucking my clothes while she smiled up at me. "You must really like my cooking?" she said. "I do, but I have a feeling I'm gonna like your lovin' even better." "I hope so." Someone had shut the door behind us and we were alone somehow. I was glad. I didn't mind an audience much, but it did tend to take a little toll on things. I lay down beside her and we kissed and fondled for a while. Julia's titties were really nice and her nipples were great. They weren't as big as some of the other's, but they were sensitive and she liked to have them tongued. Julia was doing a little petting of her own and she spoke up when she wrapped her hand around my dick. "Oh, you've got a really big one. Wow!" she said, as she leaned back to look at it. "Haven't you seen me waving it around?" "I got a glimpse once, but I figured I'd get a look up close and personal sooner or later. It's a lot bigger than Art's. I think I'm going to really like this," she said. I didn't understand exactly how I felt about being compared to Art, or anyone. It didn't hurt my feelings she'd said I was bigger, but I wondered what I'd feel like the first time someone let me know I wasn't biggest. It was teenage insecurity on my part, probably. No matter, I let Julia tease my dick while I sucked on her nipples and then slid a hand into her bush. She was already wet and her clitty was peeking out from under its hood. I toyed with it with a fingertip and then slid the finger into her. She was slippery, hot, and she seemed amazingly tight. Then she flexed her insides and the pressure around my finger lessened for a second, only to come back even stronger. My finger had enjoyed all of that it needed and Junior wanted a turn. Julia welcomed me with arms and legs wide when I moved between her thighs. She put her hand back on my dick and played the head in and around her pussy lips. Things got even better when she placed me and all was right with the world as I pushed it up her. She showed me her amazing inner muscle strength and control as I seated myself fully, and as I began to pump she wrapped my ass up in her legs, pushing her pussy up to me for each descending stroke. I knew I wouldn't be able to hold on for long, but as I kissed and nibbled around on her neck and ears, she began trembling under me and then she went off. Her grip on my dick as she spasmed was amazing and I think she squeezed the come out of me. We hammered each other hard for the last few strokes and then I collapsed down onto her. Julia managed not to suffocate before I regained the strength to roll off her, but I don't see how. She was very affectionate after she recovered and she kept whispering how much she loved me now into my ear. Things like that can get to be endearing. "I can't believe how good that was for me, Jimmy. It was nearly as good as my first treatment as your mother calls it. I just feel wonderful and I'm so glad I'm yours now. You won't make me go back to Art will you?" she asked. "Not a chance. I'm a stingy little boy and I keep all my toys close to me," I said. I was trying to be funny, but Julia took it as gospel I guess. She hugged me closer and I saw little tears streaming out of the corners of her eyes. I petted her good and told her how proud I was to have her now. It seemed to work after a few minutes and her smile lit up her face. I don't know if they were waiting outside or what, but all of a sudden Shelly, Shelia, Katrine, and Klara came bouncing in. They were naked in seconds and then they joined Julia and I on the bed. I can tell you for sure there's nothing better than a couple of pairs of beautiful naked twins to brighten up your day. They chose up sides and one twin each started kissing and licking up our messy equipment. I was hard again before I even had time to get soft. I started to get interested in fucking someone else or Julia again but Shelly must have noticed. "No more of that right now, Jimmy. Mom sent us in here to calm you down, not wear you out. The workers will be leaving soon and Karita wants to get your approval on what's been done so far. After that we're going to have a mattress shuffling before bedtime," Shelly told me. "Mattress shuffling?" "Mom and Karita did some measuring today and they decided if we moved everything off the floor in your room, we could make a pretty good big bed by just scattering out mattresses on the floor and then covering them with the fake-fur bedspreads Kim and Kathy spent all day rounding up. "They left early this morning and I think they've been to every bedding store in Atlanta. They worked so hard today they're nearly tired of shopping, the poor babies. "Anyway, Karita has it all figured out. We're going to cover the floor in your room with the mattresses and then use duct tape to keep them from spreading out. After that we'll scatter the fake furs out and all your girls can sleep with you tonight," Shelia said. "Of course, we had to get everything you might need out of your bathroom and closets, since you won't be able to get in them as long as the bed is taking up the whole floor," Shelly said. "What about Jacob's crew?" I asked. "Jacob and his girls are already working on theirs. If Jerrilyn and Gigi had wanted separate rooms we would have been short of mattresses. We'll have to buy more tomorrow as it is, in case either of you add to your team before your real bedrooms are finished," Klara said. "I guess I'd better get up and let Karita take me for an inspection," I said. "Yes, she and Joni are waiting for you. Jacob asked Joni to stay with Karita to make sure everything was all right with you. He's already given his approval, but he wants you to have the last word," Katrine said. I put my clothes back on and headed up stairs. Karita and Joni were waiting for me at the end of the hall and there were now double doors where my new suite started. Everything looked so perfect it might as well have always been that way. With the doors closed you couldn't tell that anything had even happened. I gave them some hello kisses and they showed me inside. It was easy to see some changes to the original plan had been made, since the room had new walls along either side now and it wasn't as wide as I was expecting it to be. "After more measuring and a little preliminary bed designing, we found we had room for an eight-foot deep walk-in closet along the length of each outside wall. It will close off the windows on the sides, but with some false lighting in them, no one will be able to tell from the outside of the house they aren't still windows. "We wanted to rearrange the windows in the end of the house to center one large one, but we're putting that off, for now at least. It would cause too much trouble cutting a space for it in the stone veneer. "The bed isn't as large as we'd originally thought it was going to be but we think it will still be more than large enough," Karita said. I noticed there were door size holes in the new walls, which weren't finished yet, and the doors weren't in place. Actually, there was obviously a sheet of paneling left off one side of where each new door was going to be. I wondered why they hadn't gone farther with this part since it was obvious it was left in this shape on purpose. "What about the doors for the closet, didn't we have enough to put them in using the old ones?" I asked. "There were more than enough, but we're going to use pocket doors. They'll slide back into the wall instead of swinging out and taking up space in the room. We'll use the same doors, they'll just have different hardware instead of doorknobs, and they'll be hung from the top instead of swinging on hinges. The wall isn't finished there because pocket doors require special framing," Joni said, explaining. "I think I know what you're talking about and it's fine with me even if I don't. I want my girls to have plenty of closet space," I said, trying to sound generous. "I can't believe what a treasure you're turning out to be. Who'd have thought there'd ever be a man who understands women as well as you do," Karita said, beaming at me. "I want you all to have anything you want and can figure out how to get up here," I said, and I could see at once I was earning even more goodwill. "Don't ever think we don't appreciate it, and we'll be making you glad about your own attitude, often," Karita said, smiling widely at me again. I figured I could live with that and I know I was smirking a little. I thought the new revelations about our space were about over but I was wrong again. "Just one more new detail and then we can go relax for a while. Come over into the bathroom," Karita said. I followed Joni and Karita into the bathroom and the others followed me. I was amazed to see a large vanity was already stretching itself down along one wall, even though the top wasn't in place yet. Behind it was bare wall and even I knew it would be covered completely in mirrors. Spaces for showers, commodes, bidets, and tubs were marked out on the naked floor but there was one huge open space taking up about the last twenty or so feet. I wondered what was going there. I didn't wonder long. "We sent Theta down to Art's office for the original drawings of this house so we could make sure of the structural details. We were happy when we looked them over closely and even happier when we found an addendum that upped the strength specifications for the floor trusses. They're what hold us up and the first floor's ceiling hangs from them. It's nearly more than twice as strong as it needs to be. "Even better is a conveniently placed partition just below this space," Karita said, pointing to the large empty space. "We'll be taking out the partition below and replacing it with a weight bearing wall, specifically to make sure it can carry the load of a really large hot tub. It'll be big enough to hold us all at once. We'll also make and install some metal stiffeners on the trusses under the tub," Joni said. "Won't it be nice for us to be able to take a nice long soak together?" Karita asked. "I'll say, and I didn't even know they made hot tubs so big." "The tub will have to be custom made," Joni said. "Do they have to make it so heavy we'll need to put in the extra wall and everything else?" I asked, showing my ignorance again. "The weight of the tub won't be any trouble, it's the weight of the water in it that we have to make provisions for," Joni told me. "Oh." "It'll be worth it, and it shouldn't take over a couple of extra days to get it done. With the way these guys work it might not even take that long. They've really knocked themselves out on this. No doubt it's the extra pay helping us there," Karita said. "I know I'm impressed. I'd have thought they'd be a week doing what they've done in one day," I said. ------- Chapter 53 With the inspection over it was time to get started moving mattresses so we'd have a place to sleep tonight. Jacob and his girls had already moved all theirs, so he came over to help us. It was more of a job than I'd thought because some of them were so big, and since a lot of them were on the first floor it took plenty of time. After we brought a mattress, the women were waiting with duct tape to join the new arrival to those already in place. Still, they weren't really very heavy. I consoled myself by thinking of what our little bit of manual labor would allow. Thankfully there were only four left in the other wing. This required coming down one set of stairs and then up the other to get them where they were needed. After we had them all delivered, Jacob's and my part was mostly watching and waiting. The girls had been showering in shifts during all of this. Jacob and I were separated and washed as we got near the end. By the time Shelly, Shelia, Judith, and Gail had me clean enough to suit them, the fake furs were spread and thirty or forty pillows were scattered around. It took a little shuffling for everyone to find a spot, but I wasn't involved in any of that. They sent me to the middle and naked women started crawling in around me. I noticed they closed the door as soon as everyone was in. Betty told me later it was so they could adjust the thermostat to keep the room a little warmer. They were afraid we might end up pulling covers off each other in the night. I didn't have any worries about it since there were several bodies near me, very near. I managed to get my dick into three of them before I went to sleep, and I even recognized one of them. Sherilyn was the one I drifted off on. I had no idea who woke me up, fucking me shamelessly in the middle of the night, but she was energetic and very demonstrative after she finished us off. She lay down on me, kissing around on my neck and pressing wonderful titties into my chest. She nibbled around on my ears a little and let her hands play in my hair. "I hope you don't mind, Jimmy. It was standing up and I didn't want you to wake up too horny," she said, and I didn't even know her by her voice. "Mind? I live to serve. Anytime I'm still and it's hard, feel free to climb on if you want to. I can't think of anything better than to wake up fucking and then be rocked back to sleep like this," I said, wrapping my arms around her and giving her a hug. "I hope you can sleep up there," I said, and drifted back off. I could tell that the sun was up when Betty woke me. She was having a morning dick ride too. I was in better shape to help this time and I gave her swinging titties and nipples the business while she fucked us both. She worked harder than I did though and she was panting after she lay down on me. "I guess that was the sugar before the medicine of getting up to start the day," I said. "That's a good way to put it, but I think Shelly has one more thing you need to do before you get up and at 'em. Make sure you don't shower or wash your face," she said, laughing a little. "That's right Bubba, you need to lick my pussy good and make sure to smear my love juice all over your face. We want to make sure Jerrilyn and Gigi can smell what they're missing out on," Shelly said, as she straddled my head. What the hell, I loved to lick pussy and here it was, special delivery. I think I even gave Shelly more than she bargained for. After she finished using me she made me get up and find my way out of bed. "Aren't you coming too? I asked, when she lay back down. "I just finished coming so I'm staying here for a nap. Judith and Sherilyn are elected since you gave them such a good one last night. I have to finish my beauty sleep," she said. They were waiting by the edge near the door and when I'd crawled to them I stood up. "How did you like the new bed?" Judith asked. "Even though my sleep was interrupted in the night, I think I feel better than I ever have in the morning," I said. "Good, I heard what you told Laura last night after she abused you and I'm sure you'll never get to sleep the night through again," she said. "I can think of worse punishments for my wicked ways, but I'm not giving you any ideas," I said. "I'll bet you can, but come on and let me get you washed and dressed. Since we want to keep you smelling like pussy but don't want you getting offensive, Sherilyn and I will have to hand wash parts of you. "Sharon said to send you down in jeans, a western shirt and your cowboy boots. "One thing I don't understand is why you have all those boots that are the same except for being different sizes. I couldn't believe it yesterday when we were moving them over here to Shelly's and Shelia's room," Judith said. "Only mother could think of something like it and even I realize it was eccentric. I was nine the last time we went to Texas to see Mr Dunn. Mom thought he looked like he was getting close to the end of the line. "She asked him if he could tell how my feet were going to grow and make up boots ahead of time to fit me so we wouldn't have to keep coming over there so often. "I think he knew what she was really thinking, but he told her not to worry about a thing and that he'd fix me up for as long as she wanted him too. I still remember him saying I'd never have big feet and he was sure they'd be nine and a half D when they stopped growing. "He even told her he always made my boots a little larger than the measurements he took, because he knew how much I'd grow before he finished them," I said. "You mean you didn't buy these at a store? Someone actually made them by hand?" she asked. "Judith, look at the front of the tops. What store do you know that would have boots with the initials JB sewn into them just laying around?" "Oh, I didn't think of that," she said. "Well my initials aren't the best part. These boots fit better than anything I own and they feel better too. I'm glad Mom thought to get them all made up. I don't wear them much unless it feels like I'm about to outgrow a pair. Luckily she had him make twenty-five pairs size nine and a half. I'm set for years," I said. "You mean the guy really did die?" Judith asked. "Oh yeh, Charlie is gone now, but he's damned sure not forgotten. I'll bet I'm the only guy alive that still has plenty of new Charlie Dunn boots," I said. "You act like he was somebody famous?" she said. "He was probably the best known bookmaker ever. He even has a song written about him, by Jerry Jeff Walker no less." "Who is Jerry Jeff Walker?" she asked, and looked at me funny. "Judith, dear, I can tell your education, as wonderful as it must be, has been spotty," I said, and wouldn't tell her anything else about Charlie. She pouted a little and then made sure I was dressed to suit her. I wondered if Mom was going to give me a chance to kick some smart alec in the ass today, since she specifically had me wear my boots. When I got down to the kitchen some breakfast was already set out for me and Mom was eating hers. Kamakeata poured me a cup of coffee when I sat down. "What's up today Mom. You had me wear my boots so am I going to get to kick someone in the ass, like Betty did for Art?" "No, I just dreamed about Charlie last night so I had you wear them. Besides, a little bird told me something, and your getup for today is for a reason. "Where's your hat?" she asked. "I tried it on, but I've outgrown it." "I guess I'd better call Marty this morning. At least it's easy to measure you for a new hat," Mom said, looking into a drawer and coming out with a cloth type tape measure. She measured around my head and wrote what she came up with onto a notepad she had handy. "You're going riding this morning. I've already called Jake and he knows you're coming," she said, after putting up the tape measure and the notepad. I knew better than to ask her why my hats were custom made in Texas. I'd already made that mistake once. She has asked me why in the world anyone would have a custom made cowboy hat made anywhere except in Texas. She was back on track with a trip for me to Jake's. Jake was the guy who kept our horses on his place. He had about five hundred acres and there was plenty of room for riding out there, since it was in the sticks He'd been the one to teach me how to ride and rope, as if I needed to know how to rope, and he'd also taught me how to keep myself seated on a real cutting horse while it worked. I want to tell you it takes a lot of trips to the ground before you learn that on a cutting horse you do hold on to the saddle horn. If you don't, the best you can hope for is to land on your ass, because you will be coming off while it is handling cattle. I didn't mind all the riding lessons, hell they were fun and I really liked having my own horse. He was a sorrel, of course, since mother decided on the one. I still remember riding over to East Texas with Jake to pick him up from the small town doctor that raised him. Jake started bitching about his head, of all things, as soon as we got him loaded and left with him. He was still going on about it, hours later, when we got back to his place. He made the mistake of letting Mom hear him. "Jimmy won't be riding his head, Jake, and it isn't too big anyway. It just isn't pretty enough to show him at halter. I bought him so Jimmy could ride him, not walk and lead him into a show ring. "Besides, if there's a stallion in Georgia that can put that sorrel on his foals I haven't heard of him and I've looked, a lot. Do you know where I can get one with a better head and color this good?" Mom asked, and she wasn't being her normal polite self. In fact she was often a little short with Jake. "No, Sharon, I don't know where you can get a sorrel coat this pretty, and you know it. You've sent me off looking enough," Jake said. "Well I've talked to over forty people that have horses out of One Bob Won and every one of them say the horses want to do what you want them too. If you want to find Shelly and Shelia a matching pair of bays, go ahead, and feel free to pick out the prettiest heads you can find, but this is Jimmy's horse." "Do you want me to get the vet to take care of this one? He hasn't been cut yet," Jake said. "Did you forget who you're talking to? Don't you recognize me?" Mom asked. "Yes I recognize you." "What is it then, do you just like to hear me say no? What is it with you cowboys, are you too lazy to train a stallion? I didn't think you were like that. "You go ahead and call the vet to cut him if you've go the nerve, just make sure you let him cut you first for practice," Mom said, and I thought she was really pissed. "It's just safer to cut them. If you don't intend to breed any mares with him you might as well," Jake said. "Who told you I didn't intend to let him breed a few mares? Have you taken up mind reading to supplement your income in your old age? "If a male doesn't have balls, all he wants to do is lay around and eat. Can you train a stallion or not?" "Of course I can train him," Jack said, sounding a little indignant. "Then train him and quit bitching," Mom said, and we left. She told me later that she had to talk to Jake that way because he'd think she was just a woman if she didn't. "All horse trainers would rather train geldings because it's easier and it really is safer. On the other hand, it would be a lot safer to let you stay home and not bother with a horse at all. None of them would dare mention that. "Jake's just worried because he'll have to train you too and he knows if he doesn't do a good job he's the one that will end up with a ballectomy," Mom said, and then laughed about it all. That had been years ago, but I still remembered all of it. She'd been right too, Jake did his best to teach me how to sit a horse and handle one. I wondered what was up with Mom about me riding today though. I didn't mind it, but I had a lot of other things I could be doing and it took more than an hour to drive to Jake's place, so it was nearly three hours wasted for travel time. When we'd finished eating, Mom told me to just keep my seat and have some more coffee if I wanted it. "Jerrilyn is going to fly you out to Jake's to ride and then fly you back. It turns out she likes horses a lot, but she's never ridden much. I told her you might give her a few pointers," Mom said. Now I knew why the riding was on for today. I could live with this, and if it didn't get me any closer to Jerrilyn I could live with that too. I had time on my side. When Jerrilyn came in from out back she asked me if I was ready to go. I said I was and we left. We had to stop at her other place and fuel up but we were still at Jake's within thirty minutes. Mom had told him to expect us and what we'd be arriving in. When we got there it was easy to see the place he'd marked out for us to land. Jerrilyn put down fairly close to the barn my horse was in and I was surprised it didn't cause much commotion. Of course most of the horses were inside the barns, in stalls. Jerrilyn didn't know as much about horses as I did about helicopters and she told me that from the start, which made things much easier. I caught Shelly's bay for her, since I knew it was the calmer of the two and that was saying something. I saddled it for her and explained everything I did. After I was done we led Shelly, yes my sisters named their horses after themselves, out of the barn and into a small training pen. I had Jerrilyn mount and then I adjusted the stirrups for her. After leading Shelly around the pen a few times with Jerrilyn on her back, I let her solo. She caught on quickly and after a few pointers about keeping some of her weight on her toes and gripping with her inner thighs I left her at it while I saddled Swinger. When the tack was on him, I left him in his stall and went out to have Jerrilyn dismount and tie Shelly to the fence. "Aren't we going to ride some?" she asked. "Yes, but I need to come to an understanding with Swinger before we go any further?" I said. ------- Chapter 54 "An understanding with Swinger, who is Swinger?" "Swinger is my horse." "What kind of understanding do you need between you and your horse?" she asked. "Swinger is a stallion and Shelly is a mare. She isn't in heat, but he will want to check for himself. I need for him to understand that we will be riding today and not fucking," I said, and I think I kept a straight face. I can't describe the look Jerrilyn gave me, but it was funny. I don't think she believed me but she stood aside when I asked her to. Of course Swinger showed his ass and ran out his dick as soon as I led him into the pen. He knew damned well I hadn't saddled him up to let him breed something, but he always shot his dick out first and asked questions later. I led him over near Shelly and she kicked at him halfheartedly when he sniffed around her ass and squealed. I was hoping he'd decide today was a no go on his own, but he didn't, so I eased up beside him and kicked up under him letting my shin hit him underneath, just behind his ribs. Since it caused him to lose his breath for a second, he lost interest in Shelly for a while. "Why did you kick him like that?" Jerrilyn asked. "It's the best way to get his attention without really hurting him. If you hit or slap them around the head they'll think you're playing and sooner or later they'll start nipping at you with their teeth. "I know people don't normally think of horses as being able to do damage with their bite, but they can. After all, they can rip off a big mouthful of grass without really straining. They can also bite a big hunk of flesh out of a puny human if they want to. "Oh, I didn't know they were so dangerous?" she said. "They aren't, but they are a lot bigger than we are and you have to pay attention around them. They probably wouldn't be trying to do real damage, but they can hurt you by accident and you'd be just as hurt. Shelly isn't as bothersome as Swinger," I said. I had her mount again and I did too. As we rode out of the pen I just had to show off by opening and closing the gate without dismounting. We spent about an hour riding around Jake's place. When I mentioned it was probably time to go, Jerrilyn asked about leaving so quickly. "You'll thank me for it tomorrow. It isn't far out here, especially with you flying us, so we can come back as often as you want to. You're already going to be sore tomorrow if you rode like I told you to. I watched and I think you did. "It's best not to get too much riding too quickly. We'll make sure to let you take it in small doses at first. Saddle sore isn't just a phrase they made up for western movies," I said. I don't think she believed me, but we put the horses away and left anyhow. She had planes and such to buy and the airport man to see and I had a few things I needed to get to myself. Chuck Bostrom was the guy that came out to see about putting in the airstrip. I don't know why I hadn't thought about whether he was controlled or not as soon as Dad mentioned him, but I hadn't. He was in the study talking to Mom when I got back so I went in. Sherilyn was in there too and it was plain to see why she was. Chuck Bostrom was tranced as deep as a guy could get, I guess. He was answering all Sherylyn's questions and wasn't giving her one bit of backtalk. "Discontinue all input, Chuck. How do you like your new follower, Jimmy?" Sherilyn asked. "Not a new model, but I guess he'll do for a while. How did you find out about him?" I asked. "I figured they had someone of their own for this little job so I beat it for the closet when your Mom answered the door. They barely had the study's door closed when he tried the old keyphrase on her. Our bluff worked to perfection, but when I used the phrase on him it worked as expected. "It's a good thing for Mr. Bostrom here it did. If it hadn't he was about to die, caught in the act of trying to rape your poor defenseless mother," Sherilyn said, pointing her Glock at good old Chuck. I listened as Sherilyn resumed her interrogation. When she got around to having him list names I wondered how in the hell she thought she was going to remember all that. Finally I had to ask her. "We're using your Dad's recorder. I'm not even trying to remember any of it," she said, smiling at me and starting back up. Some of the things he said started to make me think less of him so I left the study. I saw Bill in the kitchen and he was getting a refill for his coffee. "Good morning boss," he said, when he saw me. "Good morning to you too, soon to be father-in-law." "Have you knocked my daughter up already?" he asked, and I knew he was starting in with the jokes. "Naw, we're only doing it in her other hole until she gets on the pill. We're gonna get married though, someday," I said, and I know I kept a straight face. I was the only one that did though. Bill's mouth dropped open as his eyes went wide, then Kamakeata and Tolishanea laughed so loud and so long mother came out of the study to see what was going on. "Bill and I were having our morning smart ass joust and I think I won this round." She looked at Bill, who still looked a little sheepish and then left laughing herself. "Relax Bill, I was just yanking your twine." "I wasn't really upset, Jimmy, that was just so unexpected." "Yeh, but wait until I tell Kathy and Sherry about it, you'll never live it down." I got a mug of coffee myself and Bill asked me what his marching orders were for the day. "How did Mr Carpenter take your resignation?" I asked. "Oh, he pissed and moaned a little at first. I hope you don't mind, but I may have hinted any unpleasantness could have you shopping for Vipers and Dodge Rams," he said, and laughed. "I only wish I'd seen it." "Are you ready to take a shake down cruise in the new practice truck?" he asked. "Do they have it and the trailer ready?" "It better be ready, I drove it over this morning." We wandered outside and to the truck. It was parked at the curb since the construction guys were hammering in stakes and nailing forms together. It let me have a broadside view of the truck as soon as we walked out the front door. It was red. "Hang on a second, Bill, let me get Mom to take a look," I said, then went back inside to find her. She was still in the study, watching and listening to Sherilyn as she grilled Chuck. Sherilyn could tell I wanted to say something so she had Chuck cut off his input again and waited. "Mom, Bill brought the new truck and trailer out this morning and I think you should come take a look at it," I said. "Good. I'm not doing anything useful here anyway and I think Chucky has already been over the good parts. Let's go," she said, blowing a kiss to Sherilyn as we left. Mom was happy with the truck. "The red is perfect and there's so much of it. It's wonderful. What's that big bump on the front of the trailer?" she asked. "I know, I know teacher, let me tell it," I said, jumping up and down and holding up my hand like a first grader when he thinks he has the right answer. "That's enough, Jimmy. What is it?" Mom said. "It's the reefer. It makes the whole trailer like a refrigerator if you need it, or a freezer. It can even heat it up if you need it to keep the cargo from freezing in cold weather," I said. "Oh, that's good then. If we set up to butcher our cattle here we can put them in it to take them away," Mom said, and it was something I desperately hoped never happened. "Or," Bill said, "you can go after your very own load of Dove Bar ice cream treats." "You're right, Bill. I love Dove Bars. After Jacob's permanent truck gets here we can save this one for things like that. I'll have them build a big garage for it out back somewhere," Mom said, deftly getting rid of the odd man out truck I'd been worrying about. "It's a great idea Mom," I said. "Are we ready for a ride, Bill. I need a little something to entertain me today?" Mom said. "Sure, anytime. There is a little something I need to talk to you and Jimmy about though," Bill said, looking strangely serious. "Go ahead," Mom said. "It's about the check you gave me yesterday. There must be a mistake, it's too much," he said, clearly uncomfortable. "It was supposed to be for five hundred thousand. Francis didn't make it five million did she? Well, no matter, we'll just pay you ten years in advance," Mom said, as if it were nothing. Bill and I were both shocked by that statement. I recovered before Bill did, but unlike Michael Vick, I didn't have a dog in this fight. Besides, I already knew who was going to get her way. "No, it was five hundred thousand, but that's still too much," Bill said. "No it isn't," Mom said, and that was pretty much it. Bill looked like he wanted to go on about it, but somehow a bolt of rationality hit him and he closed his mouth. "By the way, is Sherry making any progress with her packing?" Mom asked, and Bill was flummoxed again. "Never mind, I'll call her after our ride. Jimmy, you'd better go get Karita, Katrine, Klara, Jennifer and Kate. I'm sure they'll want a ride since none of them have had one yet. In fact, I'll go with you to make sure you don't get distracted. Do you need more coffee, Bill?" Bill didn't say whether he did or didn't, but he followed us into the house. Mom and I went up toward my bedroom. We found Jennifer and Kate, they were reading over something about shooting Al had given them and waiting for their trip to the range. We collected them and had to go back downstairs to find Karita, Katrine, and Klara. They were watching the goings on in preparation for the giant hot tub. The partition wall was already gone and the workers were trying to put nails through treated two by sixes and into the concrete slab. I learned later they were putting down toe plates. Apparently things weren't going as planned. The guy with the odd looking tool which had just made a noise like a gunshot was cursing and looking at a fairly large broken nail. "I won't say it, I won't. Yes I will, I told you you'd never be able to shoot that size nail into this concrete which has cured for years. Now, go get the drills and the concrete bits and get started on drilling holes for lead anchors," Karita said, and she wasn't asking. The commotion had taken my attention away from the first thing I'd noticed. The wall they were getting started on looked like it was going to be four feet thick. I decided to ask about it later. "Karita, I'd like for Klara, Katrine, and you to come take a little ride with us. Do you have time?" I asked. "Of course we do. Especially now, since the workers have found out the concrete really is harder than their heads Joni can keep this moving, I'm sure." I couldn't hold it any longer so after we got out into the hall, I asked. "Why does that wall look like it's going to be so thick?" "Because it is going to be. Actually thick isn't really the right word. The wall won't be solid. We decided to make it wider than normal to help stabilize the weight it will be supporting. It didn't have to be that large, but since the bedrooms are so large, taking two feet off the size of each of them wasn't a big consideration," Karita said, explaining. "Now I think about it, how will we get the tub inside the bathroom? Will we have to cut a hole in the outside wall?" "No, the tub will come in barrels. They'll mix the acrylic and pour it into a mold right in place. They'll be doing the permanent cabinet top the same way. Those we're using now are just temporary," she told us. "I'm glad you're taking care of it. I don't really need to know about how it gets done, I'm just thrilled you can get it done. I'd have never thought of it on my own," Mom said. "I think we'll all be pleased when it's ready," Karita said. Karita and all the other girls were surprised when they saw what we were going to ride in. They asked if there were enough seats and Mom told them they could sit on the bed. "It has a bed in it?" Klara asked. "Of course dear, it's where the driver sleeps when he is going across country, although now you mention it, this one doesn't have the same size sleeper as the other one did," Mom said. "We took this one to use until Jacob's real ride gets here, Mom. It's being custom built like mine was," I said, hoping it would fly. "You're right, I don't know what I was thinking. Mr Baugus told me when I called him. In fact he's the one who suggested using this truck temporarily. He said he could sell it for us when the other one came in. I had to explain we didn't sell things - we buy things. He seemed happy enough about it," Mom said, giving us a grin. "I'm sure he was. He'll probably be happy if you'll keep Karen after she takes over the maid duties for Jimmy's big sleeper," Bill said, no doubt thinking he would get something started. "Of course we'll keep her. I liked Karen and it was unfortunate she and Sharon McKelvy started scheming together against Jimmy. I'm sure he's planning on giving both of them a good spanking later," Mom said, as if it were an everyday thing. Come to think about it, Mom had been doing a lot of spanking talking lately. Maybe she didn't want to be the only one who'd had one. As I remembered her reaction during and after it, I didn't intend for her to be the only one either. It wasn't like I was going to actually punish them, but warming up their behinds wouldn't hurt a thing. Especially after they'd had their treatments. Definitely, Karen and Sharon had a spanking coming. ------- Chapter 55 I guess Bill decided to cut his losses on the joke front for today. He didn't try to make any more Karen or Sharon McKelvy jokes anyway. When we got to the truck, Mom led the girls inside while I took the driver's seat and Bill rode shotgun. There was no question about backing out yet, since the driveway was still a gleam in mother's eye. I took off down the street after everyone was settled and Bill showed me how to turn around in the cul-de-sac at the end of our street. He had me head toward the get-on for I-20 and it made me a little nervous. I kept quiet about it though and as we got closer I realized there was more room on streets that normally saw big truck traffic. Mom had been pretty quiet since we took off but when she spoke up I knew right away she was not amused. "Bill, I don't know how you and Jimmy are going to fix this, but me sitting back here on the bed and not being able to see what's going on has to be taken care of. I'm going to suffer through it this time," Mom said, and I knew from her tone it would be the last time. "That's no problem and I should have thought of it myself," Bill said, getting out of his seat and going into the sleeper. Mom was in a better mood at once as she plopped herself down in the passenger's seat. "Can you help Jimmy from back there?" she asked. I knew - help me out or not - Mom would stay in the passenger seat for the rest of this ride. "Not a problem," Bill said. Turns out it really wasn't a problem. Bill was sitting in the middle of the bed and I guess he could see fine. When we saw the sign saying the weigh station was coming up in one mile Mom spoke up. "When I called before we left the house they said for you to come right on in when you got to the scales. They flipped the sign to keep everyone else out until our visit was over," she said. Bill laughed about it, but he didn't elaborate. He was a big help when we pulled up on the scale and he got me stopped in the right place. Thanks to his hints I didn't stab the brakes and make the scale wiggle. He told me scale-masters always hated that. The guy inside told me to park it on the scale and come on inside. I was surprised, but Bill said he thought he knew what was going on. Mom spoke up and said she was sure she knew what it was about. It was about coffee, donuts, and snacks. Before Mom called the scale house she had called the Limo service and made arrangements for more bribery of the state police. The giant coffee service was already in place when we made it inside and there were tables full of goodies. Officer Jergenson welcomed Mom with open arms and she gave him a kiss on the cheek when he did. Bill and I both shook his hand and then I introduced Karita, Klara, Katrine, Jennifer, and Kate. We all had a nice coffee and donut break and then Officer Jergenson asked if we wanted a weight on the truck we were in today. "It won't hurt anything and I had him stop in the right place," Bill said. Bill, Officer Jergenson, and I went into the scale's office and Officer Jergenson took a look outside at the truck, I guess he was making sure it really was in the right place. "Bill, isn't that a completely different truck? I noticed it was a different trailer but I think I remember the first truck had a much bigger sleeper," he said. "It's a completely different truck and trailer. Mrs Breslin didn't want Jacob and Jimmy to have to share a truck for their lessons and it will take a few weeks for another one exactly like the first one to be built. Sharon decided we should get another truck for practice," Bill said, as if the whole thing were sensible. "I didn't realize she was going to take such a close interest in the lessons," Officer Jergenson said. "I don't want to belabor the point, but how many of your other customers have the Governor drop in to see how things are going?" Bill asked. "You're coming in loud and clear driver, five by five on this end," Officer Jergenson said. "Mrs Breslin enjoyed her last truck ride so much she's decided to put in a small cattle operation near their home. I believe she said they were going to specialize in top quality beef. "Don't be surprised if a big Bar-B-Que breaks out here at the scale-house someday. Be sure not to mention it to her, she wants it to be a surprise," Bill said, and even I knew he was troweling it on. Officer Jergenson face lit up and he smiled wide. He didn't waste any time getting us a weight ticket either and then he went rushing back outside to talk with Mom again. "Bill, what have you done?" "Relax, you know your Mom loves stuff like this. I'll bet she'll be glad to throw a Bar-B-Que out here, and if she doesn't want to, Jergenson will blame it on me," Bill said. "Now I think about it, you're right. Mom likes little surprise distractions and she'd probably be happy to serve every truck driver and policeman on this side of the state at the scale-house Bar-B-Que. It'll probably be a lot of fun. "I'm gonna be like Officer Jergenson though, if it goes over with her I'll let you have the credit, but if it doesn't I'm gonna be glad it's you that gets the blame," I said, and then laughed at him. Bill took it in stride, no doubt thinking his idea would be well received by Mom. It turned out he was more right than he dreamed. When the coffee break was over for us we mounted up again and left the scale. I couldn't wait to hear what Mom had to think about the Bar-B-Que Bill had dreamed up, but we didn't get to it right away. Mom reminded Bill and I she was paying attention as soon as we pulled off the ramp and were back on the highway. "Jimmy, where is the other stick for this truck?" she asked, using her no-nonsense tone. "That's my doing, Sharon," Bill said, "Baugus didn't have another truck equipped like Jimmy's first one. In fact, the transmission in that truck is out of favor now. Shifting it is too complicated for most drivers and it is more fragile than later model transmissions. "We took this truck because it was the closest Baugus had on hand to the truck Jimmy had already bought. Jimmy told me you'd notice and I wasn't trying to slip anything by on you, besides, it won't hurt anything for Jimmy and Jacob to learn how to use more than one transmission," Bill said. "I hadn't considered that and I'm glad you did. There's something else different about this truck though and I can't put my finger on it. Of course I know the sleeper isn't the same but that isn't it. This truck just sounds different. I thought it might be different stacks but these look the same," Mom said. "We knew better than to bring it home with different smoke poles," Bill said. "Then why does it sound different? Wait a second - maybe it's the speed. Take it up to a hundred and ten Jimmy and see if that makes a difference," Mom said. I'll admit I wasn't sure about that. On the highway the truck seemed even more stable than a car, but I thought seventy was about as fast as I wanted to drive it right now. Bill came to my rescue and solved this problem too, without even meaning to. "I don't think this one can do a hundred and ten, Sharon. It doesn't have a V8 cat. This truck has a thirty-four-o-six cat," he said. "Can you tell me what that means in English?" Mom asked. "Jimmy's other truck has a thirty-four-o-eight, it's a V8 and this one is a thirty-four-o-six, a six cylinder," Bill said, explaining. "I hope Mr Baugus has already ordered a V8 to put into this one. He has, hasn't he?" "If he hasn't, he will before the day is over," Bill said. "I guess it will have to be good enough. I think I'll still call him and give him a piece of my mind. He knew I wanted all my trucks to match," Mom said. "He was on a tight schedule, and this truck was just to get us by until Jacob's other truck gets here. I'm sure he can get the engine changed as soon as we have the other truck here and can let this one sit still for a while. They can't work on it while it's going down the road," Bill said. "He didn't try to get out of putting the train horns on this one did he?" Mom asked. I recognized my cue when I heard it and gave them a good honking, or as good as I could. I still wasn't able to make them sound like a train. "Maybe we can get by with this one for a while then. I want you and Jimmy to go see him as soon as you let us off though. I don't think he's moving as quickly as he can for us. Let him know money is not the problem, but delivery looks like it's getting to be," Mom said. "We'll do it, Mom. We'll go right to his place as soon as your ride is over," I said. "See if you can light a fire under his ass about this. If it will help, order twelve or fifteen more trucks and don't forget the trailers. And that's another thing, I want a wider seat on this side. Karita could ride up here with me if the seat was even a little wider," Mom said. "I would like to see a little more of the scenery," Karita said. "Come on up here, I can sit in your lap like I did Jimmy's last time. I'm not that heavy," Mom said. Karita was up front in a flash. Mom stood up and let her take the seat and then sat in her lap. This was really more like a bunch of kids riding around in a car than a truck-driving lesson. I didn't mind though, actually it was fun. "This is much better. The ride is fine back there but with no windows you can't see much," Karita said. "That's it, windows. You tell George I want some windows in back for this truck. I know it won't do any good to put one on the back wall but I want big windows on each side, as big as he can get," Mom said. I told her I would, but wondered how it was going to go over. No matter, whatever Mr Baugus thought about it, we would have windows in this truck's sleeper soon. We just rode around for another thirty minutes and I think I was even learning a little about driving the big thing. After we let Mom and the others out at the house we went directly to the truck lot. George was outside waiting before we got stopped. "Jimmy, Bill, I'm glad to see you two. I just got a call from Mrs Breslin and I am very confused. I hope you can shed some light," George said. I could see Bill was about to get started but I beat him to it. "In the first place, Mr Baugus, you have to stop thinking of what we buy as normal trucks. They are for my mother's entertainment. I'm sorry I didn't make it clear from the start, but even I didn't realize she would be so enthusiastic about them. "We have to get passenger seats that are wide enough for two small people to sit in," I said. "But we can't. Those seats have to be able to pass government regulations," he said, nearly whimpering. "No, they don't. There isn't a police officer in Georgia who will mention it, not a second time anyway. If by some chance it does get attention that we don't want, we won't have any worries until after it's been through the courts," I said. "Oh, I see. I guess the same thing goes for the windows in the sleeper?" he asked. "Is there some regulation about no windows in a sleeper?" I asked, surprised. "Not exactly, but the windows your mother described would mean we have to get rid of the escape door back there. That will surely be against regulations," George said. "That's no problem," Bill said, "just get rid of the bunk and replace it with more seats, then it won't be a sleeper. If any cop wants to take on Jimmy's Dad over a technicality I'm sure Jack will be happy to oblige him." George laughed about it, in fact, it took him a couple of minutes to calm down. "Just what the United States needs, good old cop tweaking Bill Green working for a take no prisoners lawyer whose wife wants her own trucking company. I think I've ended up on the winning side for once and I don't even understand what we're fighting for. It doesn't matter, let the games begin," he said. "I'm glad you think it's funny, because Mom told us to come down here and speed you up. Will things go any faster if we order more trucks?" I asked. "It'll make me try even harder but a couple more trucks won't make much difference for the manufacturers," he said. "How about twenty-five more trucks?" I asked. "That isn't a big fleet, but even Peterbilt will pay more attention for twenty-five. Let me call and see what I can do. It isn't because the tractors are so far from normal. The sleepers are what's holding us up. It's a real pisser too, because the place that makes them is right in Atlanta. "I'm afraid they're about to fold too, the owner of the place is in trouble with the IRS and it looks like he could be taking a vacation at government expense," George said. "That may be a lucky break for us. Give me a few minutes," I said. I walked off a few paces and called Dad on my cell phone, he answered right away. "Jack Breslin," he said. "Dad, it's me. Do you have a few minutes? I've run into a little problem." "Of course I have time. Is anyone hurt?" he asked. "No, nothing like that. It's a truck driving thing and Mom is not pleased." "If your mother isn't happy, Jimmy, you don't have a problem - we have a problem - and it's now at the top of our list," Dad said. "I don't have to explain how Mom wants what she wants do I?" I asked. "No, you don't have to teach your dad to suck eggs, get on with it," he said, laughing. "Mother is a little impatient with Mr Baugus since he's having a hard time getting Jacob's truck ready in a timely manner. She told me to try speeding him up by ordering twenty-five trucks. "Mr Baugus was thrilled, but he says the main holdup is the place making the giant sleepers. It's right here in Atlanta, but the owner is in trouble with the IRS and Mr Baugus thinks he might lose his business and have to go to jail." "One of the things which makes me so proud of you, Jimmy, is even at your young age you're able to spot an opportunity for the use of just a little pull. "Go see the guy and call me from his office. We'll have his trouble with the IRS fixed up today, but it won't be final until we see some assholes and elbows from his direction," Dad said. "I was hoping you'd say something like that," I said. "I'm glad I could help out and proud you thought of me," Dad said, and rang off. ------- Chapter 56 I went back to the truck where Bill and Mr. Baugus were talking about the windows for the sides of the sleeper. "Mr Baugus, can you give us directions to this sleeper place?" After he told us where it was we got back in the truck. "Jimmy, why don't we go over there in your truck, so we can show the guy exactly what we want him to do again?" Bill asked. "I'm glad you though of it. I was shocked Dad seemed so happy about me asking him to have the IRS leave the sleeper man alone and I guess I'm kinda in a daze," I said. "I'm just trying to be worth my exorbitant salary," Bill said, grinning. "Damn, I forgot to asks George about the V8 for this truck and I didn't tell him to go ahead and order the other trucks," I said. "I told him to get his ass in gear on the V8 and to make sure we started seeing more trucks here pronto. He also said he'd call the seat manufacturer and get them started on loveseats for the passenger side," Bill said. "I don't know how I ever got anything done before I met you," I said, and I meant it. "Before you met me, you weren't worrying about anything except sniffing around the girls," Bill said, and laughed at me. He'd parked my other truck at the Cadillac lot and when we got there he took it. I followed him to the house and all the way there I thought about how odd it was for a fourteen year old kid to be driving a big truck around by himself. Damn, I didn't even have a regular driver's license and I knew the CDL required to drive the truck was strictly regulated by the Federal government. After a second that eased my mind, Dad seemed to be getting along just fine with the Feds right now. This little jaunt was going to fuck up everyone's schedule, but there was no help for it. Mom had spoken, and we were going to get this mess out of the way, now. We left the practice truck parked by the curb near our house and headed for the sleeper place. It wasn't hard to find, but it was halfway around Atlanta and I was glad Bill was driving. I noticed right off I-285 was no place for me to be practicing. The building we found was neat looking and pretty big. There was plenty of room for us to park and several new looking tractors scattered around, most of them with sleepers mostly attached. We found the office and went inside. They had the cutest little thing there for a receptionist. Her face was really pretty, but she seemed to be a little down. Bill introduced us and told her we wanted to see Carl Jenks, the owner. "I'll put you down, but he may not be able to see you today. He's on the phone now and it won't be good for his mood," she said. "We'll wait, and we will be good for his mood if he can see us," I said. Bill and I sat in the little waiting room. I figured it would be a while so I was paging through an old magazine. It wasn't as long a wait as she'd thought though. The phone buzzed and she picked it up. "Yes, he just came in," she said. She was looking at me like I was a ghost or something and then she said, "Yes sir, I'll send them in." "Mr Jenks will see you now," she said, getting up and showing us to his office. We went in and she introduced us to Carl Jenks. After she left, closing the door behind her, Mr Jenks waved us into chairs in front of his desk. "I don't want to be rude, but I am confused. I just got off the phone with the lead prosecutor for the IRS's case against me. He told me you would be coming by today. He encouraged me to see if I could come to terms with you. Who are you?" "If you can fix me up, I'm the answer to your troubles with the IRS," I said. "The prosecutor hinted it might be the case, I just don't understand why or how," he said. "First things first. I have to know if you can keep quiet about this. If I get you out of your mess can you keep it to yourself?" I asked, and looked him straight in the eyes. "Believe me, the fewer people who know about my troubles the better off I'll be," he said. "I do believe you, and the answer is simple. I need something out of you and I have the political pull to help you out so you can be around to help me out. None of this will stand up in a court if you should change your mind about talking," I said. "That's the last thing I'm thinking about. Hell, they have me dead to rights. I'm guilty. I over extended myself and made the mistake of trying to fix my problem by borrowing from the IRS. It didn't work out for me," he said. I noticed Bill was taking all this in, but being unusually quiet. I wondered about it for a few seconds and then blew it off. "If that's the case Mr Jenks I'm sure I can cure your ills," I said. "I want to believe you. I can't tell you how much I want to, but I don't understand how you can," he said. "I can because of my situation and because I know who to ask to get it done and the one I'll ask won't mind doing it. The IRS isn't short of people to prosecute. If there's someone they'll listen to who tells them you're needed elsewhere, they can just drop it and move on to the next poor soul. I have someone they'll listen to." "But how can I be sure of that?" "You can make sure by doing what I want done," I said. "That sounds good, but the IRS wants a million six from me and I can't take any chances," he said. "You've already taken chances Mr Jenks and now your ass is in a crack. I'm betting I'm the only one who's been interested in helping you out so far." "That's the damned truth, but I don't understand how it will all work and I don't know you from Adam's off ox," he said. "I'm sorry you feel that way Mr Jenks. It's going to cost me some extra time, but if you don't want my help, Bill and I will be going. You can agree to my terms or you can sit your ass in jail and worry about how I can do it," I said, standing up. "Wait! Please wait. I didn't mean to insult you, but I don't know how you can possibly help. I just don't understand." "And I'm not going to tell you. It's obvious if you knew how it worked you wouldn't be in the shape your in. Who do you want to hear from to convince you? You said the lead prosecutor called you, isn't that enough?" My cell phone went off then and I nearly ignored it. I made excuses to him though and answered it. "Jimmy Breslin," I said. "This is Dad, Jimmy. Did everything work out?" he asked. "Mr Jenks is having a hard time believing my offer." "Didn't the prosecutor call him?" "Yes, but it seems he still isn't convinced." "We should just let the tax cheating son-of-a-bitch spend a little time in jail. Tell him the prosecutor will be calling back in two minutes or less and that he'd better pay closer attention this time," Dad said, and dropped off. "Mr Jenks, the prosecutor is going to call you again. I don't want to seem bossy, but I suggest you listen more carefully this time." He barely had time to give me a funny look before we heard the phone ring in the outer office. Shortly the phone on Mr. Jenks desk rang. He picked it up, listened for a bit and then told her to put the call through. I assumed it was the prosecutor and at first I wished I could hear the conversation. I changed my mind after only a little bit though. Carl Jenks' face went so pale I was afraid he'd faint. Finally he said goodbye and hung the phone up. "It seems that I'll be able to help you after all Mr Breslin, if you think I can. That was the prosecutor calling back and he let me know my bail had been rescinded. I'll be spending my time in jail unless you tell the Marshals who are on their way we have an agreement," he said. "I'm sorry it had to come to it Mr Jenks, but I don't know what else I could have done. I can't tell you how the world works just to get a few sleepers installed. Now, are you ready to listen to my problem?" He was more than ready, and after he found out what it was he looked really sheepish and couldn't quit apologizing. He had plenty of the sleepers like I wanted already made up, and they were a big part of his problems. He had been sure they would be best sellers right away and he'd put too much money into them before he had a market. The big sleepers weren't all he'd done wrong, but they were what tipped the balance and made him start short changing the IRS. When he found out I wanted to buy all of them and wasn't interested in slashing the price he nearly wet himself. I decided to ask him if he could help with the other sleeper then. It seemed logical to me since I needed something done to a sleeper and he made them, albeit the ones he made weren't the run of the mill kind. I explained what I wanted with the smaller one and a smile lit his face. He said they could put in the windows with no problem, and he suggested he could build in a wall-to-wall sofa for the back instead of installing regular seats. Since he was with the program now he was gung-ho for the deal. The only snags left were his money problems and I knew I had the cure for them too. "Why don't you sell me part of this business? You're the sole proprietor aren't you?" I asked. "Yes, and though I thought it was what I wanted at the time, I hate it. I just wish someone would buy it and let me keep working here," he said. "Done. Tell me what it's worth and I'll get it taken care of. We'll own it and you'll run it. You will need to come out to the house for your check though. My Dad's secretaries will need to talk over the details with you," I said. Bill gave me a look and then had to bite his tongue to keep from laughing. I could see him shaking and trying not to. "Will it be ok if Ginny comes with me? She knows more about the details than I do," Carl asked. "Who's Ginny?" "My daughter, you met her when you came in. She takes care of most of the paperwork for me," he said. Bill started coughing then and excused himself to go get a drink of water. Strangely, I maintained a straight face somehow. "That will be fine Mr Jenks, but I might as well tell you now she won't be able to join you for your first meeting with the secretaries," I said. "Why?" he asked, and then I could see he was so sorry he'd asked. "Because my mother rules the roost at home, and any girl or woman who comes to our house has to spend the first hour or so being greeted like a long lost loved one. You'll understand after you see the process in motion, but you might want to warn Ginny," I said. We shook hands and even though Mr Jenks still looked confused, he also looked relieved and happy. Bill was over his coughing fit by now and was sitting in the waiting area. Carl followed me out and made the happy announcement to Ginny. She looked at me like she couldn't believe it and I'm sure it was a shock. Bill and I were able to get away after only a few more minutes though. Carl said he and Ginny would be there in about an hour. When we were back in the truck, Bill couldn't hold it any longer. He laughed, shook, and kept pointing at me, trying to say something. He wasn't able to for nearly five minutes. "I can't believe it was you I was watching in there. When did little Jimmy grow that set of balls? You had poor Jenks ready to kiss your feet before I had to get out of there, and he'll be ready to kiss your ass after Julian, Francis, and Marsha get done with him. "Poor bastard has fallen onto the gravy train and he won't be able to claw his way off it even if he tries. Besides - you picked up another sweet treat with his daughter," Bill said, laughing again. "Do you think I can talk her into a little slap and tickle?" "Didn't you notice how her face lit up when he told her you were going to buy the place and cure their problems? It's no wonder she looked so gloomy when we came in, she thought her father was going to jail. "In rides Jimmy with the checkbook on steroids and everything is right with her world again, just like that. You've become her knight in shining armor and there's no telling how often she'll want to thank you for it," Bill said, grinning like a fool. I remembered to call Mom and check in, and it was a good thing I did. She said she'd round up her team and slip Sherilyn into the closet so Carl would have someone to listen to while he was sleeping off the best fuck of his life. She was going to get a welcoming party arranged for Ginny too. We got home quicker than we'd made it to Carl's place. The traffic was lighter in the direction we were going for some reason. The practice truck wasn't parked at the curb when we got there and after we'd gone inside Mom said Sherry was with Jacob and they were driving around a little. I hadn't even known Sherry knew anything about the trucks, but Bill told us she had the same kind of license he did and she'd had plenty of driving time. I gave Mom the whole Carl Jenks story and damned if she didn't start pacing around like Dad did sometimes. She was glad we were going to get our hooks in the sleeper place, but nearly ecstatic Ginny was coming out too. "We'll give her the greeting drill and then disperse to give you a chance to get her on the team. I hope Bill is right about her wanting to thank you early and often," Mom said. A week ago I would have been upset with that kind of talk, but I'd come to the realization I really liked fucking a lot of different women. I knew she'd love it after the fact and I figured she'd be better off protected against a chance encounter with the other bastards who were doing the same thing - besides, she made my dick hard. Maybe I was rationalizing my behavior, but if I was, I was. If she gave me a chance I was going to fuck her off into dreamland, ASAP. ------- Chapter 57 I went to the kitchen in search of food, but before I got any Tolishanea and Kamakeata wanted to know where I'd been. "Lunch has come and gone and if you don't have a good excuse for not showing up you'll go hungry," Kamakeata said. "Please Miss, I've been recruiting." "Did you do any good?" Tolishanea asked. "We should have two prospects here shortly. I liked my big sleeper so much I bought the company," I said. "Well, that'll get you a couple of sandwiches anyway. Even if you're lying it's good enough for a snack. Is this going to fix the no place to sit in front problem yo momma been havin?" Kamakeata asked. "It better, I think I just spent a few million dollars," I said. "I just love it when a man talks like that. Can I suck your dick?" Tolishanea asked, and then they both laughed at me. I didn't care if they laughed. They fixed me two big ham sandwiches and heated up a can of Ranch Style Beans. They could make fun of me all they wanted as long as they kept feeding me, and I told them so. "Well this is your last chance for us to feed you today. Those white women say they're going to fix our supper. Looks like we spoke too soon about them trying to root us out of our job," Tolishanea said. "Sho nuff, they's just feelin sorry for the long hours we's workin. Thas why they made us rest t'other day," Kamakeata said. "They said we needed some time off to enjoy our Massa," Tolishanea said. "I'm starting to think I need a little time off myself," I said. "Sure you do Jimmy. I know spending so much money is wearing you out. What a tough life," Kamakeata said, and then they both laughed at me again. I knew I couldn't win for losing so I just shut up and ate. When these two made a ham sandwich for me it was a meal on its own. The slice of ham in each sandwich was nearly an inch thick and with the lettuce, tomatoes, and such I could barely handle one with both hands. Mom came over to sit by me after a few minutes. "You did well this morning, Jimmy. I did a little checking after you told me what you'd bought and the general opinion is the place can do well if we can rein Carl Jenks in a little. "Some of the thinking is he does excellent work and is an excellent manager as far as the actual work is concerned. Three people I talked to said he was also very creative and often came up with good ideas for new products. "Unfortunately, for Carl, he bit off more than he could chew with the giant sleeper thing. It's generally agreed they are a good idea, but Carl was under capitalized and jumped in too deep, too fast," Mom said. "He told Bill and me the same thing, but without being so succinct. He overextended himself with those giant sleepers and then tried to cover his ass by pinching off the IRS. I think they've put the fear of God in him though. He'll probably be a lot easier to handle now," I said. "That's even better. They're the heavies now and you're the white knight. Surely Ginny's panties will drop off as soon as she gets her new hero alone," Mom said, and damned if it wasn't loud enough for Kamakeata and Tolishanea to hear. "So that's what Jimmy spent all those millions on this morning. More pussy, it's a good thing too, because he's down to his last twenty-five or so women," Kamakeata said. "You two can hush. Jimmy bought the sleeper business to get our new trucks completed faster. Ginny is just his lagniappe," Mom said. "I can understand that, but all it took was a couple of Cadillacs for him to climb on Kamakeata and me for some coochie," Tolishanea said, and I know they were about to break up laughing again until Mom gave them a look. "If I remember correctly, Jimmy knows how to dole out a spanking or two too," Mom said. There she went with that spanking stuff again. I was going to have to catch someone at something and hand one out, probably soon. In fact, Kamakeata or Tolishanea would probably be good choices. "Mom's right, I do remember how, but I might need to get in some practice, soon," I said. I could tell by looking at them both they were dying to say something. They managed to keep quiet, but I didn't think it would save them from the wrath of the hand of Jimmy in the long run. "Mom, have you heard anything about the planes and helicopters?" I asked. "Yes, Gigi and Jerrilyn are off to pick up another Bell like the one they already have. I decided I didn't want to wait and so they found one. Gigi also found an MD500E. "It's as close as they could come to the Magnum PI model. That one isn't made anymore and I put my foot down about another used helicopter. They promised I wouldn't be able to tell the difference by looking. "It's supposed to be in a paint booth somewhere in Alabama right now, getting its red on. They haven't located any of the planes yet, but they really didn't have much time to look today," Mom said. "Anything else happening?" "Something funny is going on with the computers for home schooling and I intend to get to the bottom of it tomorrow. Marsha told me George, the network administrator, and Jeff, the hardware geek always seem to drag things out. "They'll both be out here at different times tomorrow to explain exactly what's holding them up, and they'll be lucky if I don't drag something out of them, by the roots," Mom said. "What became of Chuck Bostrom, the guy Sherilyn was grilling?" I asked. "Chucky baby left here like his head was on fire and his ass was catching. Getting your airport built is right at the top of his list now. He said the men with earth moving equipment should start showing up first thing in the morning," she said. "Good, I'm already anxious for that to be done," I said. "Well it seems like it will be finished before almost anything else gets started good. Chucky said they'd be bringing their own concrete plant and everything else they need. "Even the fuel tank problem is solved. They'll be installing two twenty-five thousand gallon tanks along with all the pumps and things. No environmental red tape either, not with the government involvement," she said. "I guess it means buying a truck for the fuel was just a water haul." "Oh no it wasn't. Do you know how many trips you'll have to make to fill up fifty thousand gallons worth of tanks?" Mom asked. "Not a clue," I said, admitting it. "It will take ten loads just to fill the tanks and Jerrilyn said it will be leaving here faster than you think." "Well, maybe I did do something right," I said. "Of course you did, and the rightest thing was fucking Barbara unconscious and letting us find out about the control thing. If you don't believe me, ask her," she said, and grinned her little grin. The door chime went off then and before I could get up Mom yelled out for the welcoming committee. Marsha gave her an all-ready signal from the study and about twenty women gathered around. I went to get the door and Mom came with me. I barely had Carl and Ginny in the door before the crowd mobbed Ginny. I pulled Carl off to the side and toward the study. "I'll need Ginny with me," he said, "she knows all the facts and figures." "Do the best you can on your own. Ginny is going to be kissed and hugged for an hour at least. If you're short on any details, we can fill them in later. Just be sure Marsha and the others are satisfied - the prosecutor is waiting for a call from them," I said, giving him a not so gentle reminder as I pushed him into the study and closed the door. I wondered for a second if he'd be too uptight for what he had coming. I figured with the way Francis, Julian, and Marsha looked it wasn't a possibility. Besides, Carl would end up thinking it was either give them what they wanted or give it to Bubba in jail. I worked my way back to Ginny's side and she seemed relieved when I got close. As planned, the crowd thinned out fairly quickly. Soon enough, Mom was telling me to show Ginny around and then she disappeared herself. I took Ginny's hand and started up the stairs to let her see what was going on. I knew she probably wasn't interested in seeing home construction, but what the hell. It wasn't like she could go off on her own. I was surprised myself when we got to my new room. All the closet doors were hung now and the walls looked finished. We could hear hammering from inside the closets and men were working on my giant bed, but thankfully it didn't really look like a bed yet. I showed her into the bathroom and got her attention off a vanity big enough for dozens by showing her where the big hot tub was going to be. "Hot tub! It looks like it's going to be a small swimming pool," she said. I let that pass and took her down to see the wall which would hold it up. We were barely in time to be able to tell how big the wall actually was going to be. It was in place already and they were about to put the paneling back up. Of course she asked why the wall looked so thick. I explained it to her and all the while wished Karita had been here so she'd know normal people thought of walls like that as thick. Ginny was staying right by my warm side and didn't seem skittish about the occasional arm around her waist or other little body contact I managed to slip in. Things seemed pretty good to me so I thought I might as well take a shot. I showed her Mom's bedroom next and managed to get the door closed behind us without being obvious about it. I didn't make any immediate move, showing her Mom's bathroom with it's own smaller hot tub, first. As we walked out of it I pulled her to me for a kiss. She didn't hesitate - in fact, she helped. I hugged her closer, just upping the ante a little and later moved on to cup her ass in my hands and pull her even closer. Ginny seemed to stiffen slightly for a few seconds and then it was as if she made a decision and went with things in a big way. Her hands drifted up to tease around my neck and when she broke the kiss for a few seconds it was to nibble around on one of my earlobes. Ginny's ass was delightful in my hands and except for the first little hesitation she seemed game. I eased us slowly closer to the bed and when we came up against it, she didn't give me any trouble as I pulled her onto it. Of course there was some shifting and shuffling around, but soon enough we were kissing again and I had a hand free to explore. Her titties were full and firm and she didn't balk about me handling them through her clothes. I had to keep in mind she wasn't expecting me to just get her naked and get between her legs, like any of the other girls would. Getting her in the mood wasn't proving to be much trouble though. She was receptive to titty fondling and when I loosed a couple or three buttons she didn't do any squawking. My seeking fingers discovered a front clasp bra, so I took care of another button and then flicked it open. Taking a chance, I kissed toward her breasts and it paid off. She cooed to me as my lips found a stiff nipple and she didn't pay any attention as my free hand dealt with the rest of her blouse's buttons. It was a struggle for me to rein myself in enough to matter. I needed to have some of my girls wear more clothes so I wouldn't be so accustomed to just putting my hands under a T-shirt and finding a bare beaver to play with. Ginny was cooperative though, and as I kissed and nipped around her nipples, I let my hand stray to her knees. Slipping my paw between them, I inched it back up toward heaven. Ginny must have made up her mind after that first and only little snag. When quarters between her smooth thighs got tight, she spread them a little and even went so far as to reach down and hitch her skirt's hem higher. I took that as an all systems go, but I didn't race ahead. I kept teasing the insides of her thighs without moving on up to her sweet spot. It worked too, because when I unlipped her titty and kissed her some more she reached down and pulled her skirt up even higher, as if it might be holding me back. This was more fun than I'd thought it would be and I kept my hand off her pussy, feeling around on her inner thighs. It wasn't long before her hips started up a little rocking and I knew she must want me to pet her beaver. Hell, it was fine with me. When I slid my hand higher she spread her legs even wider, whether she needed to or not. I finally cupped her panty-covered pussy and as I did she hugged me closer and made a low moan in her throat. Ginny was ready for some fun all right. She pressed herself into my hand and rocked her hips firmly against me. When I started kissing down over her neck and toward her titties again, she began working her blouse and bra off. She wasn't dripping yet but her panties were warm and damp, so I slipped a couple of fingers under the gusset. Yes, she was slippery and I knew the lube couldn't lie to me. I tickled between her lips a bit and then pushed a finger up where it was even warmer. Ginny let me know things were going to suit her by playing in my hair some and putting her pussy in sync with my finger. She was making more nice noises now too. I still wasn't rushing things, and when I pulled the finger out and started diddling her clitty Ginny let me know she was ready for us to move along by taking her hands out of my hair and starting on my shirt's buttons. When she had my shirt off I moved the kisses back to her lips. She must have approved because she let her fingers do a little walking down to my dick. My pants were still in place and she didn't fool with the snap or zipper, she started rubbing me through the cloth. I'd already kicked off my boots and used my feet to get my socks off so all I really needed to do was get rid of her panties and my jeans and saddle up. When I began kissing my way down between her breasts and over her abdomen, she shivered. My hands found the catch and zipper at the side of her skirt and I made short work of it. Ginny must have been paying more attention to my lips and tongue on her navel though. When I took hold of the waistband of both her skirt and panties and started down with them, Ginny realized what was going on. She lifted her sweet ass and let me dispense with them. I even managed to flick her shoes off on the way. It didn't take me five seconds to stand up and shuck my jeans after she was naked and I was back beside her to press some flesh. When I kissed her this time she was like a live wire and I knew she was ready to shock me. Her legs practically flew apart as I moved between them and she wasn't a bit shy about reaching for my dick to place me. "God, that's a handful. How old are you?" I didn't bother answering. I just kissed her again and pushed my dick up her. I made the first short stroke anyway. Ginny was not a loose woman, at least her pussy wasn't. She was warm, wet, and willing, but it was going to take a few strokes to get all the way in. She was plainly all for it and she wrapped her arms around me to pull me closer as I rooted for room. Working my way in was sweet torture but soon enough I had us fucking for real and Ginny was helping. If I needed to, I could put my weight on one arm, shove my dick way up in her and wiggle her clitty for the deal with the other hand. I couldn't see any reason to put myself in a bind though. I could get the job done a lot easier by doing her dog style, next time, or the time after that at the latest. Things got really good for Ginny a lot faster than I'd expected them too. Before I knew it she was sucking on my tongue one minute and moaning and groaning the next. When she got close she asked me to do it harder and a few seconds later she demanded I go at it even harder than that. I live to serve. Right at the end I lay down on Ginny and gave her a good old country fucking, and from the way she howled I think she liked it. After a good dose of come she was panting, so I rolled my weight off her and pulled her over onto me. She wasn't heavy and I wanted to play around with her naked ass a little. After she caught her breath she wanted some answers. ------- Chapter 58 "Damn, how old are you? I was planning to give you some hugs and kisses since you helped Dad out so, but later I figured it wouldn't hurt if you played with my titties a little. The next thing I remember is you cupping my pussy and then you had a finger up me and I was a goner. "I know you can't even be a senior in high school yet so tell me where you learned to do that," she said. "Do what?" "You know what I mean. How does a boy as young as you know so much about how to handle a woman? Hell, I'm grown," she said. I knew I was taking a chance here but I didn't really care. I was getting a little cocky I guess. "My Mom and twin sisters are just good teachers," I said, hugging her to me tightly. I thought she was going to freak for a second and then she latched her lips onto mine and was sucking for tongue again. This was even better than I could have hoped for. She'd fucked around and turned up her own heat again and she was about to do it dog style, whether she needed to or not. I finally figured out she liked to be handled a little firmly. When I disengaged, then got behind her after putting her onto her knees, she groaned again. She could take the whole thing in one stroke this time and I let her have it that way. Ginny moaned like I was killing her when I got up to speed and after I took hold of her hips to pull her all the way onto me she yelped with every stroke. She was too far gone too quickly to give me time to lean over her back and hang on by her fat titties, so I leaned in close, wrapped one arm around her waist for a good hold, bracketed her clit with a couple of fingers, and wiggled like hell. After a few seconds it was goodnight Irene. Ginny slumped forward at first, screamed, and then collapsed onto her face. I took my time and made her comfortable, putting her head on a pillow and getting the coverlet over her. When Sherilyn didn't show I decided to try it myself. I'd been over the whole thing with her more than once and I was sure I remembered it all, but this would be the first time I actually did it. It was easy. I got down and whispered the whole spiel into her ear and it couldn't have taken over four minutes. I even ad-libbed a little, telling her how special she was and how I hoped she would be happy here, and crap like that. Damn, did that ever work good. When Ginny came back she was on fire with love and lust for little Jimmy Breslin. She sucked me back up hard in seconds and then lay down and pulled me between her legs. Then she proceeded to give me a heartfelt I Love You So fucking that wouldn't quit. She whispered how much she loved me into my ears the whole time and she sucked around and nibbled on my ears between whimpers, teasing her hands in my hair to boot. I hadn't blown it up her when I gave her the treatment so her pussy sucked it out of me this time. I was beat when I sagged down on her and she held me tight and kept kissing on and whispering into my ears. I just reveled in it and in her and when I got my breath back I put my lips on her neck and marked her with a big hickey. Later I came to my senses, but it was too late. There would be no hiding the hickey without a turtleneck and it was nearly summer. What the hell, nobody out here was going to mention a thing, unless they were admiring it. Then it hit me. I didn't even know if she was married, had a boyfriend, or what. She wasn't wearing a ring but that wasn't a sure tell. I used the keyphrase and password on her and asked a few questions. Thank goodness she wasn't married, but she did have a boyfriend, or she had before today. He was a guy who had worked at her Dad's place for a while, but quit two months ago and hadn't found another job yet. The son-of-a-bitch was living off Ginny and I got the notion he was beginning to get a little rough with her. Well I had several cures for that - all I had to do was decide which one to use. Ginny wasn't going anywhere tonight anyway and I didn't think Carlos knew the way out here. Maybe it would be better to get Mom or Sherilyn's or even both their ideas on the matter. Meanwhile, I gave Ginny a few more kisses and rubs and we wiggled back into our clothes. "I'll bet Daddy wonders where in the hell I got off to," she said, when we were presentable again. "I'm pretty sure it hasn't come up, and if it has he'll be fine with it," I said. "Probably, he'll probably leave me here after what you've done for him," she said, giggling. "I don't do things that way. You'll be moving in here all right, but not because of the business arrangements. Haven't you noticed I like to keep a lot of beautiful women around me?" "I knew there were a lot of them out here?" she said. "Don't you know you're beautiful too?" "Well, I sure haven't been hearing it enough lately," she said. "Well you are beautiful, and you're moving in here." "I'd love to, I just hope that Carlos doesn't come out and show his ass around here," she said. "Carlos better hope he doesn't himself. Everyone out here takes a martial arts class three times a week, and the instructor lives with us. Two of the women who live here were marines and we're all armed and dangerous. Shooting lessons are mandatory," I said. I knew I was stretching it a little, but I figured we could handle a Carlos. Brent Jefferson had been a big tough guy and he was a babbling baby after only one kick in the balls. When it came down to it though, I knew Sherilyn would probably deal with Carlos if he needed to be dealt with. She could handle him with no problem, one way or another. Ginny stayed close to my side when we left Mom's bedroom but she didn't escape unscathed. Even more women were waiting around in the living room and kitchen and they got with the kissing and hugging and welcomes to the harem in a big way this time. Mom came up to Ginny and kissed her on the lips right off the bat, and the group grope was on for her from then on. She'd probably be cuddled to within an inch of her life before it was over. After Sherilyn had her chance at Ginny she came over to talk to me. She asked if I'd given her the marching orders and I admitted I had. Sherilyn gave me my own kiss then and she even gave Junior a little handshake as an attaboy. "Her Dad was duck soup. After he saw the tricksters he was drooling in seconds. The details of selling his business were the last thing on his mind. He couldn't wait to get his dick into Francis. "We sent him home to do his wife and send her out here for a full set of instructions. Hang around and you can give her a test drive if she looks good enough," Sherilyn said. "I think I will. Say, did Carl say anything about Ginny's boyfriend, a guy named Carlos?" I asked. "Sure, he told us everything that was on his mind, how could he refuse?" "I just wondered, Ginny though he might try to cause trouble," I said. "He's got it to do then, if he comes out here he'll get the shit kicked out of him and then we'll send him directly to jail. Carl said he's a little jackass who doesn't weigh a hundred and fifty pounds. Maybe he'll come out while Jerrilyn and Gigi are here," she said. "Do you think they have some pretty good training for that type of thing?" "I know they do. I asked them about it and I'm sure they can handle themselves. In fact, I think Jerrilyn likes to kick a little ass every now and then, and if they aren't here or don't feel like they should get involved I know damned well I can do the job, I've had to before," Sherilyn said, and I'd have been afraid to doubt her. "If it comes down to it, lets make sure he takes a few bruises to jail with him. Maybe I can get Sergeant Frankston to get him into a private room with the two large black gentlemen he told me about. They really like to have white boys in to visit," I said. Sherilyn thought about that for a second and then burst out laughing. "Would that be the two the Jefferson boy got to meet after he attacked your knee with his balls?" Sherilyn asked. "The same, how did you hear about that?" "Shelly and Shelia might have mentioned it, for an hour and a half or so. They had us rolling in the floor telling about it. I can still picture the fat rent-a-cop tossing his cookies in front of God and everybody else," she said, laughing again. "I can tell you it was really traumatic for a young boy like me. I don't think I'd have been able to cope without the support of Mom and my sisters," I said. "I'm sure. I'm also sure you'll be getting a lot more support very soon. Karita has been upstairs cracking the whip on the bed builders ever since she got back from her truck ride, and the high-density foam is already in town, but you and Bill will have to go get it," she said. "I don't mind, but why us?" "Because the freight company did a drop and hook. You have a whole big trailer of it and so they left the trailer somewhere, Bill knows where, and they took an empty and left. Bill said we could just take the empty trailer back after we had it unloaded," she said. "Sounds great, how soon do you think we'll be ready for it?" "I'm ready for it right now, but Karita says the bed part won't be ready before day after tomorrow. After they get the foam in place and covered, then we'll move our furs and have a fuck-in," she said. "Wow, I thought it was going to take weeks." "Karita pushed for the beds to be ready as soon as possible. We'll still have to bathe and dress in the other rooms. The bathroom and the big hot tub will take longer. Funny though, she said the vanity and it's plumbing would take the longest. Apparently all the plumbing for the sinks is going to take the most work." That didn't really bother me. It would be better with the large showers and plenty of fixtures to go around, but for me, the bed was the main thing. I was dying to try it out, over and over and over. More women arrived then and as they came in I saw it was Tiffany and her shooting group. I welcomed them all home and then sent them to help harass Ginny. All of a sudden I heard the strangest noise coming from over by the kitchen counter. Then I heard Kamakeata talking back to what I finally realized was a voice. "What's that?" I asked Sherilyn, walking toward the kitchen. "Tolishanea and Kamakeata have been pressed into service as radio operators. Apparently Chuck thought we needed some communications gear right away. "He called someone as soon as we let him out from under the trance. The guy was up on the roof when you and Bill got back and he finished up in here while you were entertaining Ginny in your mother's bedroom," Sherilyn said. "He must be a fast worker. It seems to me it would take a lot longer just to run the wire." "He didn't run any wire. I listened while he was explaining it to Tolishanea and Kamakeata. "The actual radio is in some type of weather proof container up on the roof and he just dropped a long extension cord off the back of the house and plugged it into an exterior plug. That, and putting up a few different antennas was all he had to do outside. "The part in here is some kind of control head to communicate with the radio on a different frequency. It sounded a little odd to me, but apparently the one in the kitchen is a radio which only talks to the other radio up on the roof. The roof radio talks on the aviation channels," she said. "Hell, that's more than I wanted to know about it, I didn't even know we were getting a radio. I wonder who they were just talking too?" "We was talkin to Miz Jerrilyn and Miz Gigi. We tolt 'em they could come in fo a landin," Kamakeata said, laying the slang on thick again. "Did they get the other helicopter?" I asked. "They got something else, because we were talking to them separately. I hope the one Gigi's flying is a helicopter because even with the way Sherilyn and your mother rushed Chucky baby up, they don't have the runway in for planes yet," Tolishanea said. "You're just begging for your spanking, aren't you?" I asked her. "Oh please, don't beat me Massa, I'll be good," she said. I gave up on that pair. Sherilyn and I walked outside to see if they really were coming and could see both of them flying side by side. We walked out near where they'd been putting down and waited. It wasn't long, but we stayed back until the blades quit turning. I noticed Gigi and Jerrilyn didn't wait though - they just bent over and came to us. "How was your trip?" I asked, and I could see they were both smiling. ------- Chapter 59 "It went great. Not only did we get a really well kept bird, they had a load of spare parts. In fact they have enough for another complete machine. All we have to do is put it together," Jerrilyn said, then she looked at me sorta funny, walked over by me, and sniffed audibly. "I can tell we aren't the only ones who had fun today," she said, and laughed. "Don't be teasing the boss, Jerrilyn, he might not let us have the other bird," Gigi said, with a slightly inquisitive tone. "Of course you can have it, and you don't have to put it together either if you know someone who'll do a job you approve of," I said. "Well," Jerrilyn said, and then let it trail off. "Out with it. I can't say yes until you tell me what it its," I said. "We know a first class certified mechanic," Gigi said. "Hire him. Call him right now. Did you get your cell phones today?" "Just like a man. He assumed we had to be talking about a man," Jerrilyn said, but even I could tell she didn't mean anything by it. I could see Gigi was about to say something but I beat her to it. "Even better, I didn't dream you could find a female mechanic. You're both getting another bonus for this, as soon as you get her here and signed up," I said. It really threw them for a loop for some reason. They just looked at each other for a few seconds. It almost seemed like neither one wanted to say what they had on their mind. "Maybe we should talk to your mother about this one. I don't mean to slight you, and I know things around here are more complicated than they appear at first, but Jacky can be a little ... a little ... rambunctious is a good word for it I think. "She's a top notch mechanic, but she has some baggage and we think your mother should hear about it first," Jerrilyn said. "Oh, that's fine. Let's go see if we can find her." It didn't bother me a bit Jerrilyn and Gigi thought I was just the spoiled kid and Mom was the boss. They had no way to understand the actual dynamics of the situation. Hell, who did? I was pretty sure no scientific studies had been done concerning the absolute control you can have over a woman after you've given her the magic fuck. I knew if someone had told me about the whole thing, no matter who it was, I wouldn't have believed them. I was secure in the knowledge I had the very last say on any question around here and I didn't need to tell everyone about it. After they got their turn they understood it completely and before there was no way they could understand. We went back into the house and I was glad to see some of the women were rattling pots and pans. In fact it made me feel even better than the news of our own aviation mechanic had. In the living room, most of the other women were gathered around Ginny and I'm pretty sure she was giving them the details about Carlos, because I heard Barbara saying she knew sixteen different ways to kick a man in the balls. The laughter broke out just as we rounded the corner. I saw Mom look up and I motioned her to us. When she came over I gave her the short version and she headed to the study with Jerrilyn and Gigi. I asked the women if Sherilyn and I could join them and they said ok. Sharon - In the study with Jerrilyn and Gigi I wondered what could be so mysterious about hiring a mechanic, but I knew I'd find out soon enough. I asked Jerrilyn and Gigi if they wanted a drink and told them I was having bourbon and water. They agreed it sounded appropriate. This kind of mini-meeting had almost become a thing of the past for me. By now I was accustomed to just getting right to the point, since almost everyone around here was completely loyal to Jimmy. Until we could settle that score with Gigi and Jerrilyn I'd have to keep it in mind. After I'd mixed and handed out the drinks, I sat on the couch and asked them to join me. I had to prompt them to get them started. "Mrs Breslin, we thought you should know about Jacky before we made her an offer," Jerrilyn said. "This is your last warning, Jerrilyn. The next time you do that it will mean a spanking for sure," I said, but I kept a smile on my face as if it were a big joke. "I'm sorry, it's just a habit and I'll try my best not to do it again," she said, and then she shut up. I decided to wait them out. It's always better if you can make the other person do the talking, especially if they are hesitant. She finally realized I wasn't going to drag it out of her. "Jacky is a top-notch mechanic and a great person in most ways," she said, stopping again. "What she wants to say is, Jacky is a little rambunctious," Gigi said, filling the silence. I just kept waiting. It was easy to see they didn't want to have this conversation, but felt like they had to. "Jacky just can't be trusted around Jimmy and Jacob, Sharon. I know there are things going on around here we don't know about and we aren't curious, we don't want to pry, but Jacky has been in trouble before for taking advantage of younger boys. "Of course none of the boys complained and Jacky doesn't bully them or anything, but she'll drop her panties for Jacob or Jimmy as soon as she can get one of them around a corner from you. She just can't help herself I guess. "She also tends to get jealous after a while, it's what has caused her to get into uncomfortable situations from time to time. Besides being an excellent mechanic, Jacky is a little over the top with her martial arts ability," Jerrilyn said. "Is that why you were worried?" I asked. "That's it, she's a jewel with any type of machinery, but she can't keep her hands off the boys, and I do mean boys," Gigi said. "Do you think she can get here tonight? How far away does she live?" I asked. "Actually she lives close enough we thought she might be able to work here and still live at her house," Jerrilyn said. "Other than the problem you mentioned, does she have any drawbacks that might cause trouble here?" I asked. "None that I know of," Jerrilyn said. "Me neither, she's great person and can be a good friend, except for her fixation on the youngsters and her jealous streak, and believe me, Jimmy and Jacob would have her drooling right away. She just wouldn't be able to control herself," Gigi said. "Please call her right now. Jimmy has the cure for what ails her and I'm sure we'll all get along great," I said. "But what about her jealously. There are so many women around here and she won't stand for it for long," Jerrilyn said. "You are underestimating Jimmy. Once he gets hold of her she'll help him find more women if he asks her to," I said. "You just don't know Jacky," Gigi said. "You just don't know Jimmy. Jacky won't be a problem. Besides it's his decision and I know what he'll say," I told them. "But you're his mother," Jerrilyn said. "Yes I am, and the last time I meddled in his sex life he blistered my ass and then fucked me till I was happy about it. This Jacky will be purring like a kitten before we can even write her a check, and she'll be ready to kiss both of your feet for getting her out here," I said. They'd been slack jawed and goggle-eyed since I'd told them about me getting spanked and then fucked by Jimmy. The way they were gaping nearly made me laugh. Finally Gigi pulled her cell phone out and called. She couldn't muster much small talk with her friend. She just told her that they had a job for her so good she wouldn't believe it and then gave her directions. Jacky told Gigi that she'd be right over and I, for one, was glad it was settled. The spanking had been fun but it did hurt a little. I'd decided I'd rather just get the fucking and leave the spanking for someone else. We'd finished our drinks and went back out into the living room. Jerrilyn and Gigi gave Jimmy a different look this time, almost like they couldn't believe he was still there. They headed for their bedroom when he started toward me and I was happy I'd get to tell him the wonderful news. Jimmy - In the living room Mom wasn't in the study with Jerrilyn and Gigi for long and I was as curious as I could be about what was going on in there. I was even more curious when Jerrilyn and Gigi looked at me so funny after they came out, and then headed toward their bedroom when I started toward them. What the hell, they probably wanted to take a little nap or something. I'm sure they'd been hard at it all day. When I reached Mom she said we might as well go back in the study for a few minutes. I could barely believe our luck when she told me what they'd said. A top-notch aviation mechanic with a perv on for young boys and another bruiser if need be to boot. How was I so lucky? Mom suggested I meet her at the door and see right away if Jerrilyn and Gigi had given her the straight scoop. It was fine with me since I was fully recovered from my little horizontal bop with Ginny by now. One of these days Jacob was going to learn to stick a little closer to home. I was Jimmy on the spot when the chime ran over and the prettiest mechanic I'd ever seen was standing there when I opened up. She almost shivered when she saw me and I got the feeling Jerrilyn and Gig had been telling the truth. Might as well go for broke. "Hi, I'm Jimmy," I said, and then stepped up and took her into my arms. I kissed her right away and at first she seemed frozen, maybe she couldn't believe it. She didn't let that bother her long though. She wrapped her arms around me, pushed herself right up against me, and kissed back. I knew this was going to be the start of a wonderful working relationship. Jacky was wearing some type of mechanic jump suit. It was a jump suit anyway and about a half minute later I knew she hadn't bothered with any panties, because my hands were busy on her firm ass. She sighed without breaking the kiss and pressed her pelvis toward me harder. I let go of the lip-lock and put my mouth against her ear, running my tongue down in it and nibbling around the edges. It wound her even tighter. I gave her a little more sugar and then stepped back half a step. The jump suit had a zipper from neck to crotch down the front and I took hold of the tab and pulled it all the way down without preamble, then I reeled her back in for more kissing. She was already so excited she seemed like she was suffering from St Vitus Dance. As the zip went down I'd noticed a bra wasn't in her wardrobe of the moment either, and when I put my hand in to take hold of a titty I thought she was going to suck my tongue off. Her big titty was firm and soft at the same time and by the time my thumb found a nipple it was puffed up and begging for attention. I rubbed across it a time or two and then gave it a little twist before I let it go. "Why don't we go inside and have a talk?" I asked. I guess the cat had her tongue because she didn't speak. She did come with me when I headed back in with my arm around her waist. I didn't bother with the study or the living room or any words either. I led her right to Mom's bedroom and shut the door behind us after we were inside. Jacky had dark red hair, blue eyes, and a great body. There was a lot of that going on around at my house lately and I approved. I pulled her to me for more kissing and fondling as soon as the door was closed and she joined right in. She was about five five and though she was firm, I didn't think she weighed much over a hundred and ten or so. I scooped her up in my arms and carried her over to the bed to put her down sitting on the edge. I still hadn't said a word since I told her my name. I knelt to see about getting her shoes, or more probably boots off and she looked like she was about to say something. I shushed her with a finger across my lips and she obeyed without protest. She was wearing lace up work type shoes and I had them and the socks off her in seconds. I stood her up then and shucked her out of the jump suit. It only took a few more seconds to have her lying in the big middle of the bed. Damn, she looked great and she was wiggling from anticipation. She watched me like a hawk as I stood to get out of my clothes. I slipped off my boots, took off my shirt, unzipped and stepped out of my jeans. When my dick popped up her eyes went right to it and stayed there. I nearly laughed when her tongue snuck out and she licked her lips unconsciously. I could tell she saw something she wanted. Fair enough, I did too. I lay down beside her and then kissed her again. It wasn't like it had been with Ginny, since I was sure I couldn't scare Jacky off. I latched onto a nipple with my lips and slid a hand directly down into her bush. Jacky was plenty wet enough to fuck already and when I put a finger up her she gave it a little internal squeeze. What was I waiting for? I put a leg between hers, put my weight on it and moved my other one in place too. Jacky's thighs parted wide and her hands went down to grab my ass, pulling me toward home. My hands were holding me up and hers were feeling my ass and there weren't any spares to place my dick. I decided to poke around with it and see if I bumped into anything fun. Almost as if Junior could see out of his one eye, my dickhead parted her pussy lips on the first try and they gobbled me up. She was a tight fit, but really wet and with three firm pushes I was in as deep as I could get. I was pretty much along for the ride after that. I kept stroking with my hips, but even from the bottom, Jacky did most of the work. She humped, and moaned, and grasped, and kissed, and nibbled, then when we got close to the end, her legs wrapped around my waist and she shifted her pelvis into overdrive. No matter how fast Jacky went though, we both crossed the finish line at the same time. It was mostly sagging and panting for me now and it wasn't until I'd caught my breath I realized I'd never even thought about tricking her. Oh well, I'd enjoyed myself again even if duty was calling and I could stand to get some more of her pussy after a short breather. ------- Chapter 60 "Jesus, that was something. How did you know which buttons to push for me? Did Gigi and Jerrilyn give you a scouting report? Of course they had to have," Jacky said. "Yes, they did. They gave me quite a bit of information about you. They told me you were a great mechanic and an expert at martial arts. They didn't mention how pretty you were or your sexy body, but I'll forgive them this time," I said. "I guess they also told you that I'm susceptible to the attention of young men?" she asked. "They mentioned it, but they don't know the half of it do they?" I asked. Something was telling me I had Jacky in the palm of my hand and my wish was indeed her command. I didn't understand why I felt the way I did, but I was positive I was right. Maybe I was making it up from the way she'd been acting since I opened the door, but I would have bet a lot of money on it. "What do you mean?" she asked. "They don't really know about the real Jacky, but I can see it so plainly," I said. "What are you talking about," she said, trying to sound pissed. "Off the bed, kneel beside it," I said, letting my tone of voice make it an order. She was off the bed in a flash, kneeling beside it with her head nearly bowed. Jackpot, I knew I'd been exactly right. Jacky not only lusted after young boys, she wanted one to take control of her life. Well she had really hit the jackpot this time. I could give her even more than she'd ever dreamed of. I thought a few minutes enjoying this turn of events for their own sake could be fun. Jacky's dark, wine red hair didn't quite reach her shoulders. It was thick and luxurious but a little short for my taste. I knew it wouldn't be getting cut again anytime soon. I put my hand in it, gripped firmly without making it hurt, and turned her head so she was looking into my face. "No one knows but me, do they? You've been a naughty girl, over and over, and there's been no one to spank you, has there? Don't worry love, you're mine now and when you need a spanking I'll see you get it. "Mother will be so pleased, she doesn't really like her spankings," I said. I thought Jacky was going to faint at that, she shivered and I'll swear her scent of arousal doubled. "You need to tidy me up a little. I'm going to fuck you again soon and I want to be clean again," I told her. When she started to climb onto the bed I made her keep her feet on the floor and lean over to lick me clean. She did a great job, but she was surprised after she was done. I sent her to open the bedroom and call for Mom to come in. "Just open the door and ask for Sharon. She'll come right away if she's near and if she isn't, someone will go get her." She reached down to grab her jump suit but I told her not to. She was practically shaking, but she didn't protest. She waltzed to the door, swung it open wide and called out for Sharon. Mother was in the living room I guess, because she came in right away. Jacky swung the door to and they both walked toward the bed. "Mom, I made a little mess in Jacky's pussy. Could you clean her up? I want to fuck her again." "Of course, Jimmy. I'll be glad to." We both looked at Jacky then and it was easy to see she didn't have any idea what to do. I told her to lie down on the bed, spread her legs and be still. Mom did more than clean down there. She had Jacky wound up tight in seconds and she kept it up for a few minutes. When she said she was done I told her she could go, and she left without a peep. I didn't normally order Mom around so much, but it had accomplished what I wanted. Jacky was nearly out of her mind with lust again. When I told her we were doing it dog style this time she scrambled onto her hands and knees at once. "You're going to get the best fucking of your whole life now, Jacky. It'll be so good you'll pass out, and when you wake up you'll know who you love most in the world and who owns you body and soul," I said, trying to sound dramatic. I'm pretty sure my little speech hadn't been necessary. Jacky was already so wound up her love oil was running down her inner thighs. She was quivering. I gave her ass a little smack with my open hand and then knee walked into place behind her. My hands were free this time so I spent a little time sliding my dickhead up and down between her dripping lips. It didn't calm her at all though. Finally I took pity on Jacky, grabbing a hip in each hand and shoving my dick up her. She howled out loud and her hands took a death grip on the sheets. We weren't in it for romantic lovemaking, and I really doubted Jacky would even enjoy it if we were. It wasn't on my mind either. I pounded my dick into her as hard as I could and she was set to explode in what seemed only seconds. I let go of her hip with one hand and did my duty to her clitty. She screamed from the time the feeling started on her and kept it up for the five or ten seconds it took for her to go completely under. I barely had Jacky uncoiled and stretched out for comfort before Sherilyn came in. "Would you like for me to take care of her?" she asked. "Sure, but see if you can come up with a little extra devotion and obedience for her. She's a natural as it is, I'm not even sure she absolutely had to be treated. Take an extra cut at no jealously too. Jerrilyn and Gigi thought she might tend to get possessive," I said. "Your Mom told me about it, but I'm intrigued by your extra devotion scheme. I'd never thought of anything like that but it might be fun. What did you have in mind exactly? "Do you want her to follow you around and drool over you?" Sherilyn asked. "No, but teach her to heel, fetch, sit, and roll over, just for fun of course. Be sure and tell her not to change her natural personality though," I said. "I'll do what I can, but it will be new. I guess we can change anything we don't like, later," she said. "Good, but be sure to remember exactly what you say to her so you can tell me later. Who knows, if I like it, I might try it on you later," I said. I saw a blush rise from Sherilyn's chest, over her neck and to her cheeks. I was doing all the good right now and I could tell I'd just hit another one over the fence. After Sherilyn started on Jacky, the extra suggestions didn't seem to take much longer. It did take considerably longer for Jacky to come back though. My best guess was she was out for more than forty-five minutes. Sherilyn stayed and helped me deflate my dick after she was through with Jacky, but that didn't take over ten minutes. "Sherilyn, do you know where Mom keeps her T-shirts?" I asked, as we were lying around waiting and cuddling. "I think so, but I know she's out in the living room, we could ask her," she said. I walked to the door and called Mom in again. She and Sherilyn found a T-shirt for Jacky and after Mom shucked her clothes too, she and Sherilyn lay down with me to wait some more. We were all surprised it took so long for Jacky to come back to us. I felt her moving first, since I was right beside her. When she opened her eyes I was looking into them and her smile lit up the room. She mashed her lips against mine for a serious kiss. Jacky stiffened slightly when she realized we weren't alone and she almost seemed shy. "Welcome to our home, Jacky. How do you like being one of Jimmy's women?" Mom asked. "Am I really, will you keep me?" she asked, looking into my eyes again. "You're mine now, Jacky, I am going to keep you. Later, tomorrow, when there's more time I'll even let you go home and bring some of your clothes and things over. The movers will bring most of your things though," I said. "I'm going to live with you?" she asked, clearly amazed. "Of course, we're all one big happy family here," I said. She kissed me again, but it was time to get up and moving around again. I was hungry and I knew it must be close to mealtime. A growing boy like me doesn't want to miss his supper. I let them all know my thoughts too. Mom and Sherilyn laughed but Jacky looked a little confused. "He's a stickler for plenty of meals, especially for him," Mom said. Sherilyn gave Jacky the T-shirt and after she had it on she looked at herself in the mirror. It reached three or four inches below her buns but it was plain she would be on display at the drop of a hat, especially since she didn't have panties. "I can't go out in front of everybody like this," she said, whining. "Heel," I said, heading out the door. Jacky didn't waste any time obeying, no matter what she thought about the T-shirt. Shelly and Shelia appeared as soon as we left the bedroom and I introduced Jacky to them. Afterwards, I pulled her into my arms, kissing her soundly and cupping her pussy before telling her to go around with my sisters so they could introduce her to everybody. She left with a flaming blush on her cheeks. I hadn't noticed them when we came out of the bedroom, but Jerrilyn and Gigi were mingling around with the others too. They hadn't missed me showing off with Jacky and they had the now familiar shocked look on their faces. They were on my way to the kitchen so I stopped to chat. "Jacky is one of us now, do either of you know where she worked before? I forgot to ask her," I asked. "She had a small shop at the same airport where we were giving lessons," Gigi said. "Excellent. I guess it will be a while before we can build a shop for her here. Maybe it won't be too much of a pain to let her work there for a while until we do," I said. "Then you made a deal with her?" Jerrilyn asked. "Well we haven't talked over the details yet, but they aren't really important now." "What do you mean?" Gigi asked. "I can't believe you two didn't figure it out. Jacky has been dying for some young man to take care of her and keep her in line. Her problems are over now though," I said. "Just so you don't think I need a young man to take care of me," Jerrilyn said, almost spitting it out. "I'm sorry, Jerrilyn, have I offended you? If I have it was inadvertent. I hope he didn't speak out of turn, but Bill did hint to me you and Gigi had an exclusive relationship and I'd thought I was respecting it. "If I've been out of line in any way please let me know. I promise I didn't intend it," I said. "I think Jerrilyn is having other problems with your behavior," Gigi said, and giggled. Jerrilyn didn't say anything, but she did give Gigi a withering look, or it would have been withering if Gigi had paid any attention to it. "You needn't try that look on me. I know exactly what's bothering you and it isn't only the sore ass he told you you'd have," Gigi said. I knew something was up because Jerrilyn blushed, she didn't speak up though. Something was wrong with The Beaver and whatever it was wasn't apparent to me. I knew it was something between them, but I wasn't sure they were angry about it. I excused myself and headed into the kitchen. There were plenty of busy women in it and the food smelled great. Plates were being handed out and people were finding a place to eat anywhere they could. The counter was full to capacity and the dining area was too. There were even people eating in the formal dinning room and it was almost never used. I got my meatloaf, mashed potatoes, and green beans and headed out for the patio to eat at one of the cookout type tables. There were several people already out there. Mom wasn't far behind me with her plate and we sat together. "Jimmy, that heel trick was just precious. How did you think of that?" "It just popped into my head. You know she loves it don't you?" I asked. "It looked like she did, but how did you know?" "It just came to me. I'm pretty sure she would have obeyed even if I hadn't had Sherilyn program it. I can't tell you how I knew about her, but I just did, or at least I thought I did and it turned out I was right. "What was that little stunt with you calling me in to clean her up about? I actually got a thrill from it, but I knew you were doing it for some specific reason," Mom said. "I know I sounded a little bossy," I said. "Of course you did, and I'll admit that was part of my thrill," Mom said. "I just wanted to demonstrate to Jacky I was running things around here without trying to tell her about it. I could tell she really got the message." "She isn't the only one. Maybe you should have Sherilyn teach me to heel," Mom said, and I could see her trying not to smile. She was trying not to squirm too and it made me wonder what she was really thinking. Did she want me to have Sherilyn make her heel, play dead, and roil over? Did she want me to be a little more firm when I told her something? After a minute I decided having Sherilyn do it wasn't necessary. "I won't need Sherilyn to teach you to heal, I can do it the old fashioned way," I said. "The old fashioned way?" "Yes, I'll just spank you when you don't get it right," I said. Yes! I'd hit this nail right on the head. Mom shivered and then blushed crimson when I said it. Things were getting very interesting. We didn't say much more while we ate. I was about to go back for another helping when I remembered it was Monday night and we'd be having more lessons from Barbara tonight. I hoped Jacob and I didn't have to let every one of these women throw us around this time. ------- Chapter 61 Barbara did a great job with the big class, but she suggested we split up before Wednesday. We'd form two groups - one class Wednesday night and the other Thursday, and so on. "That will mean you have twice as many classes to teach, Barbara," I said, later. "It's about the same difference, and besides, I'll still only work about three hours a day, not actually even that much. I think I can bear up. It'll also help April, May, and June. After class is the favorite time for massages. "Even though not everyone wants one after every class, splitting up the times will still make it more manageable for them," she said. It was all fine with me, but I still felt like I was worn to a nub after our class, even with Jacky helping out and taking some of the get your ass kicked load off Jacob and me. June made me feel a lot better, and with an hour to settle down before bedtime I was in shape for some rocking to sleep. June was with me here too. I guess she earned my first attention with hers from the rubdown. It didn't put me to sleep, but she did require some serious rocking. About half way through I heard Joni's sexy voice whispering encouragement into my ear. I turned my face to kiss her but didn't miss a stroke into June. "Help me suck her nipples, Joni," I said, breaking the kiss. June groaned when Joni took the nipple closest to her and I took the other one. I gave mine a good sucking and then started to nibble. I guess Joni was worrying the other one pretty good too. June started trembling under me and gripped my ass in her hands, pulling me to her harder. "Oh, she likes it. Look how they've swelled," Joni said. June went off without me then, gasping and panting and kissing at me. I kept my dick up her for another minute or two then I gave her a parting kiss and moved over onto Joni. She had her legs spread wide in a flash and cooed that sexy voice into my ear while I pushed my dick up her hot slick pussy. "Oh God, it's still hot and wet from June. This is so nasty, but you're making me love it. I've never kissed another woman's nipples before, especially not while someone was fucking her," she said, shivering. "Don't worry, you'll be an expert before long, meanwhile, I think Laura and I are going to work on yours." I intended to, and Laura did latch onto one, but Karita had wiggled her way in to take the other. Katrine saw my dilemma though and she furnished some titty for my lips. Joni was able to hold out better than June had and I gave her a load for her trouble. Barbara was between her legs sucking up the mess before I'd rolled completely off. Karita moved too, and she told me to relax for a while as she sucked Junior clean. Karita woke me with her fine ass pumping her warm pussy up and down around Junior. I could come to like waking up this way. It was even better after she saw I was with her and leaned over so I could nurse a little. I didn't get any milk but I sure as hell enjoyed trying. Laura was awake too, though I hadn't noticed at first. Karita knew all about it though, because Laura was flicking her clitty and I learned later she had a finger in Karita's back door. All that excitement caused Karita to finish before I did. I knew what inspired Laura when Karita slumped onto me and then rolled aside. Laura wanted Karita's seat. She took it, sliding her slick self down around me and pumping for come. She knew what she was doing and when her pussy started nipping at me with its inner muscles, I was a goner. Laura had time to finish too, and since there were no other applicants, she lay down on me and kissed me to sleep. I woke right at sunrise the next morning and it wasn't to someone riding my pony. It was Shelly, gently shaking my shoulder. "Get up, Jimmy. Mom told me to wake you," she said. I rolled her toward me and gave her a good morning kiss and then let my hands drift to some of her better assets. "No time for that. You need to get showered, dressed and down to breakfast, pronto," she said, kissing me once more and pointing toward the edge of the bed where Jacky and Ginny were standing, wearing only smiles. "How about my cologne. Don't I need to smell like you today?" I asked, hoping. "No, dammit, Mom said we should probably lay off that for a while. She thinks it's already had all the effect it's going to. Just get your cute ass out of bed, let the newbies wash and dress you, and get down to breakfast. I could think of worse ways to start the day, so I headed toward Jacky and Ginny and tried not to wake, or step on, anyone along the way. They took a hand each and led me across the hall to my sister's room and then into the shower. The three of us spent some quality time on hygiene and then they dressed me, in jeans and a work shirt this morning, with my redwings instead of the Dunns. "Your mother says you'll be hauling your first load today, so we have to dress you like a real truck driver," Ginny said, and when they'd done it they sent me on my way. Mom was waiting at the counter, and she was already nibbling on some breakfast. Kamakeata and Tolishanea were bright eyed and bushy tailed and they had an extra large plate piled high for me. After giving all three of them a good morning kiss, I sat by Mom and dug in. She had some instructions for me while I was eating. "First things first this morning, Jimmy. You did better yesterday than I could have ever expected. Do you realize the business you picked up has every chance to be profitable with only a little overall direction? "Betty, Francis, Julian, and Marsha all went over the books with Ginny last night. The four of them agree a good tax accountant can probably turn the tables on the IRS, even without intervention from your father. "The debt service was also a hole they were bleeding money into and of course it will end today. You made a great find, in more ways than one," she said, smiling at me. "Well it was luck, I didn't have any idea about any of the business details," I said. "Just because you stumble onto something profitable by luck doesn't mean you don't get to keep the money it makes." "I see what you mean." "Jerrilyn won't be wanting another riding lesson today either. She is still a little tender around one of the main things she uses to ride, as you correctly guessed," Mom said. "Now, there's a place I didn't have to guess. If you're riding right you're using muscles you don't have much use for otherwise. I knew she was going to be sore." "Well, she is. She thinks she can fly today and if she can, I'll let her and Gigi give some more rides. You and Bill are going to take Jacky to fetch the helicopter that's in pieces." "How do we fetch a helicopter?" "With your truck, of course. Bill said it would be good practice for you," Mom said. "I guess so, but I don't see how it can fit inside a trailer." "Bill is off in the truck now. I asked him about this last night and he said we'd need a skateboard to haul the helicopter." "A skateboard?" I asked. "That's what he said. He called George Baugus last night and George has four that are exactly alike and top quality. He gave Bill the details and I just bought them all. Bill will be back with one shortly," Mom said, explaining. "I bought the airport Jacky, Jerrilyn, and Gigi were working from too. I had Marsha call around to see if it was worth what they were asking and she found out the land would soon be worth nearly double what they wanted. Of course the current owners aren't aware of it," Mom said, grinning again. Didn't that beat all? Grown men were fucking around every day, trying to make money and I was making a bunch by accident. Surely it wouldn't last. I didn't mind it going on as long as it could though. "Don't forget, Chucky baby will be here to get started today. I don't know if you'll need to make decisions about anything for him or not. Remember to take your cell. I've given Ginny and Jacky theirs too, but only Jacky will be going with you." "OK, just call if you need me." "Mom, where is Jacob. I didn't even see him at supper last night?" I asked, since it popped into my head. "That's why you're going to haul your first load today. Jacob, Sherry, Kim, and Jenny picked up a load near Atlanta yesterday afternoon and took it to Jacksonville Florida. "Sherry said they could have been back by this morning if they'd teamed the driving, but she wanted Jacob to do it all, so they were going to get a motel room last night," Mom said. "Where did they find a load to haul?" "Sherry called a broker she knew and said she really lucked out. There was some mix-up and the driver who was supposed to pick it up couldn't get unloaded at his previous delivery place, or some such thing. "It was some type of valuable cargo which was going to be late. Sherry guaranteed the broker they'd make it on time, then she got everyone in the truck and they left within fifteen minutes," Mom said. "That's too cool, I wonder what things like that pay? I don't even have any idea about it." "I do now, since I asked. Sherry was really happy about it. She said we'd get four dollars and twenty-five cents a mile, and it was very good pay. Apparently, a lot of truck freight moves for less than a dollar a mile," Mom said. "Wow, it sounds like a pretty good deal for us. That should be somewhere around fifteen hundred bucks for one load. I know it isn't much compared to what the truck cost and all that, but it sounds pretty good for the first day we really used it." "Sherry seemed to think so, and she was going on about getting a load to bring back when she left. I think she and Bill know quite a few of these broker people from when he drove all the time," Mom said. "I think I'll ask him about it when he gets here. One thing I don't understand though, why did they get a motel to sleep? Why didn't they just use the sleeper?" I asked. "Even I know that, but I can see why you might not think about it. There are five of them and only the one small bed. They went in the practice truck, remember?" "I didn't think about it." "Right as they left, Sherry told Jacob he'd have to sleep in the truck so he wouldn't be tempted to stay up all night fucking. Only the women are sleeping in the motel," Mom said, and she laughed out loud this time. "Shit happens, and I don't guess it can always be good shit," I said, and laughed myself. We heard the truck pull up outside and then the air brakes made their noise. Bill came in with his coffee cup in hand a few minutes later. After the good mornings and a coffee refill he had some news about our wayward truck drivers. "Sherry called this morning. The same broker got her a load coming back and it pays three ninety. She's doing all the good booking loads this week. They even agreed to pay her seventy-two cents for the deadhead miles since they're so long," Bill said. "Switch back to English, Bill. What are deadhead miles?" Mom asked. "Miles you have to run empty to get to the next pickup. The load is in Miami," he said. "I'm assuming that you mean seventy-two cents per mile for these deadhead miles," Mom said. "Right. I feel sorry for the poor driver who couldn't get unloaded to make it in time for these two trips. The load in Miami comes right back here," he said. "Is that important?" I asked. "Very important. No one is going to pay you to go home empty. These brokers would have never even considered paying deadhead miles at all if they hadn't had their asses in a bind to cover the delivery. "You have to take loads that go where the freight is wanted and where the truck and driver need to be is not much of a consideration to the people who want the goods moved. "If the load back had delivered in Savannah, they would have had to come back from there empty or else look for another load. Remember, it cost nearly as much per mile to run empty as it does loaded. "Are you ready to go pick up your first load?" he asked me. "I'm ready. Are we going to deadhead?" I asked, trying to be funny. "No, I found us half a load of post holes and half a load of sailboat fuel," Bill said. That made me understand why people wanted me to cut way back on jokes which weren't funny. That one didn't seem a bit funny to me. "I haven't missed my ride have I," Jacky asked, coming down stairs in a different jump suit than yesterday's. "We wouldn't leave without you. I don't know a damned thing about loading a helicopter," Bill said. "Have you had breakfast?" I asked her. "Yes, I was up and moving around before I had to hose you down," she said. "Let's go then," Bill said, and we left. I'd forgotten to ask Bill about the skateboard and when I got outside I was glad. It probably saved hearing another stupid truck driver joke. When I saw the flatbed trailer I realized what it must mean. "Nice, a spread axle Ravens, it looks brand new," Jacky said, when she saw it. "Oh, have you done some trucking," Bill asked her. "A little, I learned in the marines and when I got out I drove for about six months, until I made enough to buy a few tools and go into business for myself," she said. "How'd you like it," Bill asked. "The job was ok, but a whole lot of the other drivers are such ignorant assholes," Jacky said. "Ain't that the truth? I've heard it's a little better now since there's a lot more freight moving by truck and the pay is climbing," he said. "Drivers must be getting hard to come by. Most of the big companies have their own schools now. Even though I learned to drive trucks in the service, Schneider still gave me a couple of weeks of training before they put me in a truck," Jacky said. "Well, no matter what they pay now it can't match what you're making on this job," Bill said. "I'm not making anything. I'm here because Jimmy wants me here," Jacky said. ------- Chapter 62 "Didn't someone give you your check?" I asked. "Oh that. Marsha was really nice about it and tried to give me a check, but I wouldn't take it. What do I need money for? I'm yours now and if you want me to have something you'll get it for me." "What about clothes, or a car, or anything like that? If you want to buy something you'll need some money," Bill said. "I already have everything I want. If there's something Jimmy wants me to have he'll get it for me, end of story," she said, and made it sound like it was all the discussion she wanted to have. Bill took the hint and was quiet for a while. I got a big old lump in my throat and had to be quiet too. When we got to the place with the helicopter parts we went into a little office. The guy we met was happy we'd come so soon and he sent three men to help us get loaded. Since Gigi and Jerrilyn had said they'd bought parts, I expected to see boxes and boxes of assorted things and the frame of a helicopter. There weren't many boxes though - just a few - and they were mostly bolts or small fittings. There was one pretty big crate but that was about it. Basically, they had a big forklift put the helicopter on the flatbed trailer and they put the boxes inside where people would sit if it were flyable. Afterwards they put the big crate behind the helicopter and were done. Bill had brought some chains, binders, nylon straps, and things like that to tie it on. Jacky took care of everything - she even did the tightening since she said we might break something. We were headed back within an hour. The tricky part didn't occur to me until we were back to the little airport where Jerrilyn and Gigi had their office and Jacky had her shop. We didn't have a way to get the helicopter or the crate off. "I usually have to hire someone with a small crane or big forklift to come unload things like this," Jacky said. "Can you operate the equipment if you have it?" I asked. "Sure, that's no problem." "Good, I want you to have something to unload with in case you need it. Do you know where I can buy it for you?" "See, Bill. Jimmy will get it for me if he wants me to have it," Jacky said, and grinned at him. "What are we gonna get to do it?" Bill asked. "I sure don't know. We'll let Jacky pick it out." "There're several things that will do the job. There isn't much weight involved. Cranes are ok, but they're usually a little awkward. "A big forklift can do it, but you have to have one that is pretty big and sometimes it's a bitch to maneuver them. I guess the best thing I've ever used for it was a big track-hoe, but I think they're probably the most expensive," she said. "That comes under the heading of somebody else's problem, like Dad's. Where can we find a track-hoe?" I asked, as if I knew what a track-hoe was. "Let's unhitch the trailer and leave it here, then I'll show you how to get to the best place to look for one," Bill said. "We can't go by the house without the trailer, you know that don't you?" I asked. "I know, I know. The house isn't on the way anyway." After we dropped the trailer, Bill directed me to a big heavy equipment sales place. There were machines all over and most of them were a lot bigger than the truck. In fact, when we drove up it made the truck feel small. Thank God no salesman came rushing out, and we were able to walk around the place and just look for a while. Jacky and Bill showed me what a track-hoe was and it wasn't nearly as exciting as it sounded. Actually, track-hoe wasn't the official name for it, not according to Caterpillar anyway. Officially it was a Hydraulic Excavator. The one Jacky liked was a three hundred thousand dollar model. She gulped when Bill let us in on that little tidbit. I figured maybe that's why it was called a 322CL. I guessed the C L stood for Costa Lot, naw, probably not. "Bill, how will we ever get it home, or to the airport, or anywhere? That big thing can't go on our trailer," I said, and I knew I was close to whining again. "That's why we came to Tom Doolin's little tractor emporium. Tom sells Load King heavy haul trailers too. Besides, he's the only one near here with enough money to keep this much inventory. I assumed you wanted to leave here with it." "You know me so well already," I said, and laughed. Things couldn't go along smoothly for long though. Lo and behold a salesman came out to see what we were looking for. He would have been better off if he'd stayed inside playing computer games or playing with himself, or doing just about anything. At least he ended up providing a little entertainment. He started off ok by introducing himself as Pete Johnson, and when we all admitted our names and shook his hand, he asked, "What can I help you with today?" "We'll take a 322CL excavator and a new Load King to haul it away," Bill said, and I guess he sounded a little cocky. No doubt Pete Johnson didn't think Bill was serious, and I guess I can understand it. I can't understand what made him nearly explode though. He went all red in the face and started yelling for us to get our low life asses off his lot, and almost screaming his time was too valuable to waste on trash like us. He wasn't a real big guy but he wasn't a shrimp either, and for a second he looked like he might actually hit Bill. Jacky had already made sure he wasn't going to hit me, she'd moved up in front of me and I could tell she was ready to jump up and kick something Johnsonish if it got much closer. Bill didn't say a word to the guy - he just took the cell phone out of his pocket and called someone. This move made the salesman calm down a little, but he still looked pissed. Someone must have answered at the other end, because Bill started talking into the phone. "I'm Bill Green and I'd like to speak to Tom," he said, and it made Pete Johnson shuffle his feet and look a little uneasy for some reason. "Hey, you thieving bastard, how's it going?" Bill said, into the phone and then listened for a minute. "Pretty good, I'm down on your lot, as a matter of fact. I'm working for Jack Breslin now, and I brought his son Jimmy over to pick up a track-hoe and a lowboy," Bill said, and paused to listen again. "No, we didn't. Well, actually we did find a new track-hoe we wanted, but when Pete Johnson came out, he gave us a good cussing and told us to get our asses off his lot. It confused me, because I was pretty sure this was still your lot," Bill said, pausing again. "We'll wait for you then. Ok, I'll tell him," Bill said, and then he closed his phone. "Tom told me you'd better be on your knees begging us to stay when he gets here," Bill said, smiling at Petey boy. I couldn't help it, I laughed when Pete dropped to his knees on the asphalt and did start begging us to stay. No doubt the message Bill relayed had sounded authentic. He didn't have to keep it up long though. One of the biggest men I'd ever seen in person came trotting out of the building. He must have been six foot five, at least, and he probably weighed close to three hundred pounds. It didn't look like much of it was fat either. The fun kept right on rolling along when he got to us too. "All right, Pete, get your disagreeable ass back inside. Hide somewhere so you won't piss anybody else off today. I'll have a little talk with you about this, tonight," the big man told him. He introduced himself to us then. He was Tom Doolin, and of course, the owner of the place. He and Bill were obviously old friends. "Where in the hell did you get him?" Bill asked, nodding at Pete's disappearing back. "Don't blame that turd on me, I didn't shit him. Glenda just had to have him, and being the cheapskate I am, I didn't pay anyone to kill him before they got married," Tom said. "I'm sorry if we've caused you any trouble, Mr Doolin," I said, since I didn't want to be completely left out of things which seemed to be going well now. "I don't know who let him out of the office, but they're going to have a lot of explaining to do when I get back inside. I pretty much have to keep him around, but he knows he isn't supposed to be out here bothering customers. I'm surprised you didn't knock a little fire from his ass, Bill," Tom said. "I wasn't about to, I was hoping he'd make a threatening move toward Jimmy. I could see his pet ex-marine was ready to fly off the handle at any second," Bill said, grinning. Now, it wasn't really funny, but it was close enough for a grin. I looked over to see how Jacky was taking it and she had what you'd call a shy smile on her pretty face. "I haven't asked her, but I've been told that knives are a particular favorite for Jacky," Bill said, still grinning. I saw Jacky move just slightly and all at once there was a long, wicked looking knife in her hand. I couldn't help wondering where she'd been hiding it. "Bill's been listening to the wrong people again. I haven't known him long, but I'm betting he does it often. I like sharp edges all right, but hand-to-hand combat is my specialty," Jacky said, and now she was grinning. "Do you mean if I'd stayed in the office a few minutes longer there's a chance I could have been rid of him?" Tom said. "Probably, but there's no telling how long Jack Breslin would have kept suing you if any blood had splashed on Jimmy," Bill said, and they both laughed. Shit, I laughed too. It was funny. "Before you two get it too deep around here, can I buy a few things?" I said, knowing I was interrupting but not really caring. That got Tom's attention right away. "You sure can, what can I show you?" he asked. "I think we just need a total. Jacky's already found the track-hoe she'd like and Bill said you'd have a trailer which could carry it," I said. I guess that made him even happier, because he sure smiled big. He smiled even bigger when Bill told him which track-hoe we wanted. It was smooth sailing after that. I called Mom and she said she'd send Carolyn over with the check for three hundred and sixty thousand. Tom said his office would take care of getting the trailer registered and then we went back outside to get it loaded. Tom came with us and several other men met us at the trailer. One of them brought the machine over and they did most of the work. Tom just stood around trying to be friendly and kept telling us to call him if we wound up needing anything else. He gave us a number to call him directly and bypass the office. Watching the process of getting the track-hoe onto the lowboy was a trip. The gooseneck for the trailer came off, leaving the front edge nearly on the ground, and then they drove the hoe on and chained it down. The trailer had a little gasoline engine which powered a hydraulic system and lifted the front of the trailer with built in jacks. When it was up about eight or ten inches, they put the gooseneck back in place and let off on the jacks. After everything settled down we climbed into the truck and drove away. It was early afternoon by now, so we just went home with the new toy. I was expecting to be another big point of interest when I got there with this thing, and Bill made me drive, but we were the ones shocked when we arrived. There were big trucks everywhere, and there were even a few state police cars parked around with officers out directing traffic. Well, they were mostly just watching what was going on by now. Good old Chucky baby hadn't been lying about this. He was right out there in front of the house, with dozens of men around him and he was giving directions with both hands, lots of directions. Luckily for us, Mom must have had a talk with the police already. There were barricades in front of the house, saving us a place to park right behind the practice truck. I recognized one of the officers I'd seen out at the scale house and I guess he recognized the truck, because he called for some men to move the barricades and motioned for me to pull up and park. It wasn't the easiest thing in the world, but with Bill giving directions I got the big thing parked without knocking anything down with the wide track-hoe. Even Bill was a little amazed at all the stuff going on when we got out. I didn't know what to look at first and I finally decided to go in the house and try to get a grip. Bill and Jacky came with me, but I'm sure they were having just as hard a time keeping their mouths from gaping open as I was. The first two people I saw when I walked into the house were George and Jeff, the network administrator and hardware geek from Dad's office. They were fooling around with some type of wire, putting little plastic ends on it. The plastic things looked almost like telephone wire plugs but they were too big to be. Mom came out from near the kitchen about then and when she saw us, she dragged us right back the way she'd come. ------- Chapter 63 "Jimmy, have any of you had anything to eat?" Mom asked. "Now that you ask, no. We've been hard at it too, although we can see it's been an exciting day around here," I said. "Mostly just a little bothersome, but Chucky baby says he's making good progress, finally. The poor landscaper didn't get any warning and they've been out here all day moving sod to give all these trucks a path back to unload behind the house," Mom said. "I had no idea they'd need this much equipment. How many trucks are here?" I asked. "Chucky said there would be seventy-two today, I didn't have the nerve to ask if there would be more tomorrow. I think most of these brought earth-moving equipment. There are a lot of bulldozers and maintainers driving around out back," she said. "I saw the practice truck out front, is Jacob back already?" I asked. "Yes, but they haven't been long. He's asleep. Apparently they didn't stay in the motel room last night after all. Sherry said something about getting an early pickup time or some such. "I think they left for Miami as soon as they unloaded in Jacksonville. Anyway, Sherry drove for a while and let Jacob see what it was like to sleep while the truck was moving. "She picked up the load and after they were out of Miami, on the way back, she turned it back over to Jacob for the run home," Mom said. "Did she mention anything about log books?" Bill asked. "Oh, is that what she was talking about? She told me they had to stop for about an hour so she could teach Jacob how to cheat on his log. I didn't understand what they were doing with any logs, so I ignored it," Mom said. I was still confused a little, but Bill laughed a lot. I decided it had something to do with hours of service for the driver, and all that crap I hadn't paid much attention to. Looked like I'd be getting another lesson before long. "Did you run into trouble, Jimmy? I didn't expect it to take so long for you to get the helicopter," Mom said. "It didn't, but when we got back we realized we didn't have any way for Jacky to unload it. Bill took us to Tom Doolin's equipment place and we picked up a track-hoe for Jacky and we had to get a different trailer to haul it. It's too wide for our skateboard," I said, trying to use some of my new truck driver lingo. "Did you bring it here or take it out to the airport?" Mom asked. "We were hungry, so we came on home. It's parked out front and the helicopter is still at the airport," I said. "Well, at least you didn't bobtail by here. You know how I hate that," she said. "Believe me mother, we'd have taken the helicopter back before we dared that," I said. "Good. I'm glad you remembered." "I thought we should come here so Jimmy could tell you about his introduction to Pete Johnson," Bill said, grinning like a big fool. "I'd almost forgotten about Pete, where did you run into him?" Mom asked. "Apparently Glenda Doolin married him. He was working for Tom and he tried to run us off the lot. I called Tom and explained the problem and he changed Pete's attitude," Bill said. "It seems I do remember Glenda dating Pete while they were still in high school. It's a shame she didn't dump him after graduation," Mom said. I was getting confused by Bill and Mom discussing people I didn't know squat about and I couldn't keep quiet. "Who is Glenda, besides Tom Doolin's daughter?" I asked. "Jimmy, I can't believe you don't remember Glenda. She was always so nice to you at the football games. She was a cheerleader for the same school your sisters just stopped attending. "Pete Johnson was an All State running back, like someone else we've had a run in with lately. Glenda was his girlfriend and the head cheerleader. I can't believe you don't remember her," Mom said. The light shined for me then and I could remember Glenda perfectly. She was the first girl I ever remember being impressed with. At nine years old they didn't mean much to me then. Glenda was different. She was like a goddess in my memory. Long blonde hair, enormous titties, and her legs were so beautiful. I remembered Glenda all right. I would watch her, hoping she'd do a jump or handstand so I could see her panties. We'd always sit near where they did their yells and I'd beg to go down by the fence so I could be closer. Glenda always made sure I got one of whatever they threw to the crowd that week. It was usually a peewee football or some other party favor type thing. Several times, after the game was well in hand, she'd lift me over the fence and call me their mascot. All the other cheerleaders would come by and make a fuss over me, but Glenda always said I was her man and she'd shoo them away. It was a shock to think beautiful Glenda was married to that asshole we'd seen today. "I had no idea what became of Glenda, I was just a kid then anyway," I said. "I didn't either. It's strange we didn't get a wedding invitation," Mom said. "I think they had a small quiet wedding, after Pete's troubles at Georgia Tech," Bill said. "That's right. I wonder why she still married him after the scandal?" Mom asked. "Who knows? I don't think Tom is very happy about it yet," Bill said. "Happy, he was joking about having him killed," Jacky said, and then blushed for speaking out. "I wonder..." Mom said, and then changed the subject suspiciously. "We had another stroke of luck, and for the driveway, of all things," Mom said. "How could we have luck with the driveway?" I asked, knowing the topic of Pete Johnson had been retired and would stay that way. "Chucky baby saw it all formed up, and said he could get his men to put in the rebar, pour the concrete, and do the finishing, tomorrow. "His finishing crew wasn't going to show up until Friday, but he had them come on now to take care of it for us. They can be finished with the driveway by tomorrow and start on the helipad Thursday." "Wow, things are moving pretty fast," I said. "I don't like to drag things out and I think Sherilyn made it plain to Chucky baby," Mom said. Kamakeata brought us all ham sandwiches about then and I quit talking to eat. Just as we finished, Karita and Joni came downstairs with smiles on their faces. They walked over and both of them gave me a good kissing. I was feeling very friendly myself so I gave their titties some welcoming squeezes while they were close. "I'm so glad our truck driver has come back to us. We need him to go get the trailer of foam," Karita said, giving Junior a stroke or two while she was close. I'd forgotten all about the foam, but I wanted it here as badly as any of them did. I didn't know what we were going to do about it though. We were still hooked to the heavy-haul lowboy. "Bill, can we take the practice truck to get the foam," I asked, when I thought of the answer. "We could, but it will be easier to bobtail for the trailer of foam. We have to unhook from the lowboy to get the hoe off anyway. We can take the hoe to the airport, drop the lowboy, pick up the foam, and come back. We'll still be back here in time for supper," Bill said. It was a much better plan than mine had been and we headed out to the truck again. When we got there I noticed for the first time someone had put a big banner across our bumper. It said Oversized Load and I wondered who'd done it. "That's something we forgot," Bill said, when he saw it. "I didn't forget it, I didn't have any idea we needed it," I said. "Well I knew, so I guess I'm the one who forgot," Bill said. I looked around to see if I could figure out who put it on for us. The trooper couldn't hold it any longer and laughed. He came over and told us he'd mentioned the absence to Chucky baby, of course he didn't call him that, and Chucky'd had one of the other drives do it. Now I was paying attention I saw most of the trucks around here had them. In fact most of the trucks had lowboy trailers like ours; some were even bigger than ours. I guessed they'd all brought equipment. Nothing we did on our errand was hard - it just took time to get it taken care of. We dropped the lowboy, bobtailed to the trailer yard, and picked up the load of foam, and pulled it home home. Provisions had been made to get us close to the house when we got there, since the stable of cars we'd bought lately had been moved to the houses on either side of us. Someone was going to have to back the trailer into the driveway though. Bill wanted me to try it but I refused. I didn't mind learning to back up, in fact I wanted to, but I wasn't about to do it with seventy or so truck drives standing around watching. Jacky and I got out and I let Bill have the fun, but he wasn't much fun. He took a look in the mirrors, pulled up a little to put the trailer at the angle he wanted it, and then backed it exactly where it needed to be with seemingly no trouble. Mom had joined us and we all watched as Bill opened the doors. I didn't have any idea the trailer would be so full. The foam was in big rolls and they looked similar to rolls of carpet padding, except a lot bigger. "My goodness, I didn't realize there would be so much of it," Mom said. Karita was with us by now and she explained she went ahead and bought a whole truckload, in case we needed to do it somewhere else too. It made sense, because if Mom liked it I was sure her regular bed would disappear pretty quickly. "How are we going to unload it?" I asked. "Would you like a little suggestion?" Bill asked. "Yes, we would," Mom said. "All these drivers standing around would probably help for twenty or thirty bucks each. They aren't doing anything now but standing around bullshittin' and Chuck told me they had to stay here because they only haul equipment for him. They always wait around near the job," Bill said. "It will be fine Bill, but the only cash we have is in hundreds. Tell them we'll pay them a hundred each and let every one of them help if they want to," Mom said. "We only need about forty rolls here so far, I think we should put the rest of it in one of the other houses temporarily," Karita said. We agreed on her excellent plan and Bill went over to talk to a few of the drivers. They scattered to talk to the other drivers when he left them, but soon they were all gathered around the back of the trailer. Soon enough they were leaving with one roll each and Karita was off telling them where to put down their burdens. The forty rolls were off the truck in no time and it looked like there were still about two hundred left. Bill closed the doors after the first forty rolls were off and he moved the truck to the curb in front of Tiffany's former home. He couldn't get into the driveway there because half of the cars from around our house had ended up parked there. The small army of truck drivers didn't seem to care at all. They were there and opening the doors again before Bill had the brakes released and the first three had already left with a roll before he got out. Gail went over to show them where to store their rolls and the trailer was empty in less than a half hour. Carolyn had gone to the study with mom and she came back out with cash to pay the drivers. ------- Chapter 64 When Bill and Mom returned Mom had a question. "Where are all those men going to eat if they have to stay here?" "I think there are a few Suburbans around they use to go to cafes for meals. There are two busses to take equipment operators and other workers to motels at night. The drivers sleep in their trucks though. I think the busses take them to the motel for showers during the day while the others are working," Bill said. "Tell the truck drivers not to worry about going off to eat, unless they don't like Bar-B-Q, I'll call and get some sent out. They can shower in Tiffany's and Jennifer's houses too if they'd like. In fact they can make themselves at home in them while they're here," Mom said. "I'll tell them, but we might have to call the cops again to get them to leave when this job is over. And aren't you worried about them damaging something?" Bill asked. "I guess we shouldn't tell them, but we're going to tear those two houses down later anyway, and I know Tiffany and Jennifer have already taken out everything they want to keep. "The only things left in either of the houses belong to either Tom Dalrymple or Greg Jackson. I doubt there's anyone here who gives a damn what happens to the houses or the contents, except for the foam we just unloaded," Mom said. I wondered what Mom was up to. She was always nice to everyone who acted like even half a human, but she didn't take in stray cats. She went into the house and I followed her, in fact I kept following as she entered the study. "Something is on my mommy's mind, isn't it?" I asked, after shutting us in. "Something surely is. I have a feeling every one of these men is under that control - truck drivers and all. I intend to find out and if they are, they'll be under our control when they leave," Mom said. She was probably right. I hadn't even thought about it, but after she had her say I was sure. I went back out front, grabbed the closest one I could find and asked him to come inside to talk, leading him into the study with me. Mom spit out the keyphrase and he went under right away. I knew Mom had anticipated what I was doing when Sherilyn walked out of the little closet. Sherilyn grilled him a little, but she didn't get much. He was a truck driver and this construction thing was his full time job. Our job was the biggest rush they'd ever had, since Chuck had told them they had to be through and gone by Sunday, but they often did this kind of thing and had put in helipads and airstrips all over the country. The driver didn't know any of the why's about it, this was just his job. He wasn't curious about anything either. No doubt gathering information wasn't one of his instructions. Sherilyn did some reprogramming on him. He would still respond to the old keyphrase but he knew he was ours now. He wasn't about to reveal it though. She instructed him to call in if he came across any information he thought we should know. In other words he still wasn't curious for the benefit of the others, but he was keeping his eyes open to report to us. It seemed to be getting very complicated around here to me, especially since I knew Mom intended to get hold of everyone on the job. I decided it wasn't something I could do much about. I left it to Mom and Sherilyn and went out to the kitchen to see if there was something I could influence, like food. Suppertime was approaching. My heart was wounded when I got to the kitchen. There were women in it working, but they seemed to be in the process of putting things away and abandoning their efforts. Kamakeata was there to give me the news, but it wasn't as bad as I'd feared. "Sharon cancelled the cooking for tonight, she called someone and ordered all the Bar-B-Q in the world. It will start arriving in a few minutes. "They're going to bring some in here and will be serving at the tables out on the patio. They're also setting up more tables over in Tiffany's back yard, for all those men outside," she said. "I'm glad you stayed around to give me the details. I get nervous when I don't know where my next meal is going to be," I said. "Jimmy, with all the women you have now it isn't going to be possible for you to miss a meal, trust me," she said. "I know, but it doesn't mean I don't like to be reminded occasionally." She laughed at me and then went on about her business. I wandered around wondering if I should be doing something. Every now and then Jeff or George would come through, carrying a piece of computer equipment or some of the odd wiring. I guess Mom did have a serious talk with them. On one trip I decided to follow Jeff when he came by with a large box. I thought I saw a picture of a flat panel display on it. He went upstairs toward Jacob's new bedroom. Jeff went into the first bedroom on the wing, one of the ones I'd had to take the mattress out of the other night. When I walked in behind him I was amazed. The bed's frame and all the other furniture had been removed. There was a really nice desk with a good executive type chair behind it. It also had small access holes in the top for cables and such, and there were already two boxes almost the same size as the one Jeff had brought sitting on the desk. I hesitated to speak to Jeff, thinking Mom might have left him in a sour mood, but finally I did. "Hi, Jeff, what's in the boxes?" "These three are the monitors, I've already got the computer down here in a compartment this desk has for it. The desk is made to look like an executive's, but it's designed to be easy for computer installation," he said. "Is it going to have three monitors?" I asked, since it's what it looked like with the three boxes. "Yes, and no. It goes together like one big monitor and they all work together. For instance, the Windows Desktop will be spread across all three of them." he said. "How can that work?" "It works great. The mouse cursor moves across the boundaries like they were all one space, you just have a lot more room. If you need a lot of windows open you can drag them anywhere on any of the panels you want to," he said. "It sounds great, but will it really work right?" "It better, there are three video cards for each machine and they're made to work together. If you were going to be playing action games with a lot of graphics you'd only use the center one for the game, but otherwise, most things will do fine on any of them," he said, and he sounded convinced. I said goodbye and left. I guess Mom must have been correct about them dragging their feet. From the way he talked about the stuff I could tell it hadn't happened to arrive today. I wondered how she'd made him get moving. When I got back downstairs there were men from some place Mom had called bringing food into the house. Some of the new women who liked to hang around the kitchen a lot now were setting it down and opening the big containers and putting food in big dishes. I could tell they were getting ready to start serving, and some of them were already headed outside. I got in the traffic stream and headed out with them. I wondered where we'd all be eating on the first day it rained during suppertime. I stood around for a minute trying to decide whether to sit down or try to get a plate and fill it myself. Tolishanea came out with my plate about then and asked me where I was going to sit. I sat in the nearest chair. "Thanks for fixing my plate," I said, as she set it down. "You're welcome, but we did it for self defense. We were afraid if we didn't get some food in front of you you'd try to do it yourself and end up taking it all," she said. "I'm not that bad am I?" "No, but you're a lot of fun to tease," she said, laughed at me, and left. The Bar-B-Que was good and I wasn't the only one eating for long. The tables started filling up quickly. It turned out to be fun and was really kind of like a picnic. Too bad we had all these strangers around, I hadn't had a good game of chase in days. I was nearly through with my first plate and thinking about looking for more food when I heard helicopters. Looking back toward the other side of the pool, I saw both of them headed our way. They set down when they reached their spot and after the blades stopped four women got out. Jerrilyn and Gigi had been flying, of course, with Kathleen and Kathy riding. I made the sacrifice of leaving my place near food and went out to greet them. I came to Jerrilyn and Kathleen first and Jerrilyn was giving me yet a different kind of look. That woman could put a lot of different expressions on her face. "There's my man," Kathleen said. "Mine too," Kathy said, as they both came up to hug and kiss me. "I'm going to start calling him superman if many more start bragging on him," Jerrilyn said. "That's enough of your crap Jerrilyn," Gigi said, "people are going to think you're jealous if you don't keep a civil tongue in your mouth." I just pulled Kathy and Kathleen closer and tried to concentrate on them. I could see Gigi had cut closer to the bone than Jerrilyn expected by the way Jerrilyn blushed. This was one little jibe contest I didn't want in on. "She doesn't have to be jealous, there's more than plenty of Jimmy to go around and none of us mind sharing," Kathleen said, and Kathy was nodding as she did. It must have been more than Jerrilyn could take. She blushed even darker and headed for the house. Gigi didn't leave though. "You meant that, didn't you?" she asked Kathleen. "Sure, anyone can tell Jimmy is just too good to hoard. Girl, you won't believe how he can make you feel," Kathy said. "I'll say, I've been head over heels in love since we joined the taxiway club," Kathleen said. "What is the taxiway club?" Gigi asked. Kathleen explained the scene from the private jet to them. I had to fight off a blush of my own, but I could tell it wasn't working. Gigi gave me one of those Jerrilyn like I can't believe it looks and then she left too. I put an arm around Kathy and the other around Kathleen and escorted them up to the table for supper. I felt duty bound to eat with them. After supper I went upstairs to see how things were going while most everyone else was gathered around getting in each other's way near the kitchen. My new bed looked finished as far as the building part was concerned, what there was of it. I was pretty sure Karita had been in a hurry for the foam for nothing though. Behind the head of the bed, where most of them would have a headboard or the like mine had cabinets. God only knows what they intended to keep in them but there they were. There were also cabinet doors all around the outside of the bed's base. I checked and there were spaces behind the doors. They didn't open up the complete interior for storage but had the depth of normal cabinets. Looking at the top, where the foam would lay, I saw the plywood didn't seem to be nailed down. It had obviously been cut and put into place carefully but it wasn't secured. Curiosity got the best of me and I raised one. This let me know about the braces underneath. The space was mostly open except for a checkerboard type crisscross of braces standing up to keep the plywood from sagging. It made sense then, because even if the foam didn't weigh much, the bodies which were going to sleep on it weren't so light. Especially with the numbers we'd be having. All the bed and its cabinetwork was unfinished though and I knew there'd be staining and finishing going on for at least two or three days. We wouldn't be sleeping here for a while yet. I took a look in the bathroom and there had been things going on in there as well. There was a large something built where I knew the giant hot tub was going to be. It didn't favor much and just looked like some type of short temporary walls. There was also something stretched out in the floor in front of the vanity cabinets. It looked like some kind of framework for something and it stretched out as far as the cabinets did. It came to me then. Karita has said the hot tub would be coming in barrels. I was looking at the frames which would hold the moulds, or at least it's what I thought I was looking at. I didn't see any part of it which looked like fun so I left and headed downstairs. I could hear showers going on as soon as I was back in the hall. What the hell, I walked into the next bedroom I came to, entered the bathroom, shucked my clothes and joined the crowd. There were three naked women showering together and Laura was the only one who's name I could remember. I stepped in and told them I was there to help them wash. They all giggled and before I knew it I was the one getting soapy. I didn't let on I didn't remember their names, but by tickling and washing and keeping my ears open I learned the brunet with the biggest titties in here was Ruth and the tiny blonde with titties bigger than you'd expect on a girl so small was Melissa. We had a blast, especially me. Laura lingered as we dried off and she and I ended up last to leave. "Laura, why don't you see if you can't get Ruth and Melissa to migrate near me tonight after things settle down. I think I could be a big help getting you all back to sleep after in case any disturbance comes up," I said, kissing her and slipping my hand up to play under the T-shirt she'd put on to wear to bed. "I'll try, but why don't you come on to bed now? We're going to, even though it's early. We were planning to sleep a few hours now to make sure we were well rested in case we could cause the disturbance," Laura said, giving the bare Junior a squeeze of her own. Silly me, I'd taken a shower without finding anything to sleep in first. Oh well, maybe I'd just sleep in Laura, or Ruth, or Melissa, or anyone who was close enough. ------- Chapter 65 Laura, Ruth, and Melissa helped me get to sleep, oh, how they helped. I was sound asleep seconds after I finished in Laura, secure in the knowledge no matter how wild the central air got I would be warm with her sleeping on top of me. I wasn't perturbed in the least when I woke to discover Gail, Judith, and Kathleen had rooted them out and taken up where they'd left off. After those three had used me thoroughly I went back to sleep and didn't wake until Jacky had my dick all the way down her throat and was swallowing around the head. Of course the sun was sneaking up over the horizon by then. I disengaged Jacky's suction and pulled her up on top of me. She placed me and then engulfed me so I whispered in her ear. "Fuck me, Jacky," I said, and then lay there while she did. "Are you anxious to try your new toy this fine Wednesday morning?" I asked, after I had my breath back under control. "I am, but it isn't why I woke you. Your mother asked me to make sure you were up at sunrise. We were talking and I mentioned I can wake anytime I want to by making a mental note of it before I go to sleep," she said. "What's on the program this morning that warrants this early start?" "She told me you'd probably ask and she said to tell you it wouldn't hurt a thing to start getting up at first light," Jacky said, giggling softly. "She sure knows how to make it worth my while. What a wonderful alarm clock you're going to be. You make me glad it's morning," I said. "God, you're a sneaky little charmer when you want to be. Come on, lets go get wet," she said, rising and giving me some beautiful buns to follow. There's nothing like a naked woman washing you to make you appreciate a shower. Even if I only had one with me this morning I still enjoyed myself. Jacky made sure of it, only she left me with a hardon. "Sharon didn't tell me what to put on you this morning, but I'm pretty sure you need to dress truck driverish again. We have to go unload the track-hoe and then unload the helicopter," she said. It was fine with me, since I wasn't too excited about staying around the house with all this crap going on. I was glad the work was getting done and excited about having our own little airport and helipad but it didn't mean I wanted to help do it. Unloading the helicopter sounded like a good plan to me. Breakfast was hot and waiting when Jacky and I got to the kitchen. Mom was already eating and my favorite cooks had food for Jacky and I piled up and waiting. I kissed them all good morning, sat down, and started shoveling it in. "What are your plans for this morning, Jimmy?" Mom asked. "I live to serve. What did you have in mind for me?" I asked, between bites. "I think you should spend a little more time at Tom Doolin's place. I'm sure he'll appreciate the business and it's a shame you and Pete got off on the wrong foot yesterday," Mom said. I knew it. I knew it yesterday when she cut off the discussion mid-sentence. Something was up with the Glenda and Pete Johnson thing and mother intended to get involved somehow. I just didn't know how. "I guess it was a little uncomfortable at that. Now, why don't you tell me exactly what my mommy has in mind, so I'll be sure to do it right," I said. "Actually, I was thinking how nice it would be to watch your cute little ass pumping up and back between Glenda's legs. Pete is an asshole and a fairly stupid one at that. "He had a full ride scholarship at Georgia Tech for football and the fucking fool got caught stealing equipment from the athletic department before he got to play one game. "I'm very surprised Tom let Glenda marry him after it and I don't see any reason to let it continue. You go and buy something expensive, anything you see that catches your eye. When it comes time for the check, ask Tom to send Petey boy out here for it," Mom said, and then gave me her wicked grin again. I knew what it meant. Petey boy was going to be stepping and fetching to mother's tune in no time flat. It was a little annoying mother had schemed this up without even asking me, but what the hell, if anybody could benefit from a little training, Pete Johnson was the one. "It sounds good mother, but do you know whether Glenda has gone to seed since high school. Many a beautiful young girl loses the bloom after graduation," I said, and actually acted like I knew what I was talking about. "I didn't know until I did some calling around last night. Glenda is even prettier now than she was in school. She's only twenty-three you know. I'm sure you can force yourself if you have to," Mom said, laughing at me now. What's a young boy to do if he can't obey his mother? I asked for a coffee refill and intended to wait for Bill. "Jacky, you're a good shot already aren't you?" Mom asked, out of the blue to my way of thinking. "Yes, Mom. I'm an expert with any type of firearm," Jacky said, smiling at mother. "Did Jerrilyn and Gigi warn you?" Mom asked. "About calling you Ma'am. I knew better just by looking. They didn't mention it," Jacky said, grinning. "I have a feeling you and I are going to get along well," Mom said, grinning back. "And yes, I'm carrying. I wasn't yesterday but Pete made my mind up for me," Jacky said. "Carrying, what does that mean," I asked, not following. Jacky made another of those moves which seemed insignificant and there was a Glock in her hand all of a sudden. I'd been watching and I still barely believed it. She'd had it down by her boot somehow. I guess she had started carrying it since yesterday. I know it wasn't on her when we got acquainted in Mom's bedroom. Taking a second to go back over what she'd just said made me wonder if I wasn't a little slow. Of course she hadn't had it yesterday, she'd just said she hadn't. Even Mom was impressed with the Glock's fast appearance and she leaned over and kissed Jacky on the lips. "Yes, we're going to be close," Mom said. Bill wandered in about then and after Tolishanea filled his coffee mug he sat down at the counter with us. A plate appeared in front of him not a minute later, with two fried eggs, bacon, and biscuits. "Thanks, Sherry fixed me some breakfast, but she thinks I should get a head start on watching my weight since I've gone back to a sit down job," Bill said, "I'll start back on my diet tomorrow." I couldn't help it, I laughed at him even though it was stupid and I knew it. "Well, Jimmy, what's on the agenda for today?" he asked. "Mom has an undercover mission for us," I said. "Jimmy needs some more toys from Tom Doolin's place. Take him there and buy something expensive this time," Mom said. "I thought we did a pretty good job yesterday," Bill said. "Try harder. While he's looking around, you'll mention to Tom about the crush Jimmy had on Glenda when he was nine years old and she was a cheerleader for the football team. He actually did in fact. She was always very nice to him," Mom said. "Oh. This sounds very interesting and I for one think you're performing a humanitarian rescue mission," Bill said. "You do?" Mom asked. "I sure do. I'd heard around here and there Pete was more worthless than ever and he gave us a good demonstration yesterday. I teased Tom about Jacky being Jimmy's bodyguard, but the truth is I was dying to kick Pete's ass," Bill said. "Then I guess we're all on the same page, except I don't intend to deal out any physical harm to Pete, unless he tells Sherilyn and I something disturbing. "I think it would do Glenda a world of good to spend some time out here, under Jimmy, or straddling him. It won't hurt a thing for Marsha, Julian, and Francis to give Pete some pointers on his manners either. "If I know Tom Doolin, after you mention Jimmy's former crush on Glenda it won't be twenty minutes before she happens to drop in down at the lot. Naturally she'll want to see how Jimmy has grown. "Meanwhile, you'll let Tom know how Jimmy's allowance has grown and ask him if he can send Pete out to pick up the check to cover whatever Jimmy buys. "I'm sure Glenda will be more than happy to come out for a visit and hen party when I invite her, we'll probably talk so late she'll want to stay the night," Mom said, and damned if she didn't pinch me on the ass. "That's great, Mom, and you know how much I like entertaining guests, but we need to unload the helicopter first and to do it we have to unload the track-hoe," I said. "Then I guess it's a good thing I had Jacky wake you at sunrise," Mom said. Knowing we'd been dismissed, we took our coffee cups and left. The madhouse was already back in action when we got outside. It seemed like there were forty men working with shovels inside the forms for the new driveway. "I hope it's acceptable, Jimmy, I decided to increase the thickness of the slab for the driveway. It was only going to be around six inches and it'd be a shame if you pulled up on it with a load like you had yesterday," Chucky baby told me. "It's fine with me. Do whatever you think is best. I sure don't want to break the driveway," I said, acting like I knew what I was talking about. "Great, I think we should enlarge the footers then too. It will still look the same once it's finished and it won't matter if we make it stronger," he said. I didn't give the first shit about what the driveway would look like under the surface, but I was glad Chucky had used some initiative. I didn't want a broken up driveway and I knew Mom didn't. I heard a few trucks moving down the street and looked up in time to see them coming our way. The first one had the now familiar sign across the front bumper. Wanting to get away before we got caught in a traffic jam headed for my own back yard, we loaded up and took off with the empty trailer. We left it where we'd found it and returned to the small airport. After Bill showed us how to get the track-hoe off the heavy haul trailer, he and I put the trailer back together while Jacky climbed into her new machine and crawled it over beside the flat bed where the helicopter parts were still sitting. We went over to try helping her, but she wouldn't let us do much. She knew exactly where to put the cables on the helicopter to lift it. In fact, there were big eyehooks for the purpose. She did let us connect the cables to the bucket after she told us exactly how she wanted them. There wasn't a place on the bucket to accommodate this maneuver, but she took a short chain and made do. "I know a good welder who can put a hook on the back of the bucket for you," Bill said, while she was arranging the chain. "I don't want a hook. I have a big eyebolt in the shop which will work after I get rid of the bolt, and welding is no problem, I'll just need a good machine. We can wait for one though, the chain will work fine for now," Jacky said, and then she got into the track-hoe and started moving the boom. She did know what she was doing with it and I guess I shouldn't have been surprised. Somehow she was able to get the small helicopter off in only a couple of minutes. All we had to do was swivel it to sit where she wanted it to. She took the crate off next and set it down right beside the helicopter. I'd mostly ignored the crate, but when she shut off the track-hoe and got out I asked her about it. "It's the best part of the deal. It's a replacement engine for the bird, but it's a turbine instead of the piston engine which originally came with it. This one will end up being better than either of the other two," Jacky said. "Can we get it painted red, for Mom," I asked. "Already in the works. All three of them will be red before you know it," Jacky said. I'd thought she would be going with us, but she planned to stay and get started on this. "If you think Pete will be any more trouble I'll come, but Sharon didn't think he would," Jacky said. "I guess he's tamed a little by now. I'll call a Limo to come out here in case you need to go somewhere," I said. "I probably won't need it," she said. "That's the nice thing about Limos, they can be where you might need them just in case," I said. One of the things I liked best about Jacky was she didn't argue with me. She didn't mind giving me a little good-natured teasing and she wouldn't hesitate to mention it before I fucked something up, but she didn't argue. Bill and I put the drop-deck back together and left with it, heading to Tom Doolin's place to spend some more money. Bill laughed and said we were going to bait the field before I started hunting. "What do you mean?" "You know what baiting a field is, don't you?" he asked. "Of course I do, but I don't understand what you mean specifically," I said. "Tom is what some people call a self-made man. He was poor as a snake when he grew up and he made all his money on his own. He can't help keeping that mindset even though now he has more money that he can ever spend. We're going over to his place to scatter money around and see if you can't get a shot at Glenda," Bill said, laughing. "What good is money if you can't get things you want with it?" I asked. "You're exactly right, but most people think they should gather it instead of spending it," Bill said. "Well that's really stupid if you think about it. It's pretty much worthless for its own sake. How much fun can you have playing with green, wrinkled, and usually nasty pater? I mean, there isn't a damned thing it's any good for except spending," I said. Bill just nodded and reminded me not to miss the next right. We pulled up onto the lot again a few minutes later and I got a hint of what Bill had been talking about. Tom Doolin came out of the building to meet us before we could even reach the first piece of parked equipment. It was like he could smell the checkbook when we brought it on his lot. It reminded me of the way Fitzsimmons always showed up any time I landed on the car lot he worked for. This was a little different, because Fitzsimmons didn't own the car lot and Tom did own this place. I'd have to ask Bill about it, but maybe Tom didn't trust anyone else to come talk to us. After Petey boy's little fuckup I could understand why. We stopped and waited for him to catch up and then we did some glad-handing and found out about the weather and all that crap. ------- Chapter 66 I knew what my mission was, or at least I knew what my mother wanted me to do. She wanted me to impress Tom with the money I was about to spend. I didn't mind, but as long as I was going to buy something expensive I intended to get something which at least looked like fun. I spotted it right away, but it didn't look big enough to be very expensive. I was also hampered by not knowing what it was called. I knew Bill would know but he was right by Tom's side. I pulled my cell out of my pocket and opened it up, trying to make it look like I was answering a call. After a few seconds I walked away from Bill and Tom as if for privacy. I saw they were watching me but it was normal. I was the only thing moving near them. I killed a couple of minutes saying nothing into a cell phone which wasn't on anyway, but I did act like I was talking occasionally. Finally I took the phone away from my ear and asked Bill to come talk to Mom a minute. He came over and as I handed him the phone I whispered for him to pretend to talk. He nodded his head slightly and took the phone. "Bill, what do you call those things over there, the ones with the bucket on the front?" I asked, facing away from Tom so he couldn't see. "It's a front end loader. That one is a rubber-tired loader. They also come with tracks," he said. "I want one of those, but that one doesn't look big enough to be very expensive," I said. "Well there are some much larger. Let's ask Tom and see if he has any others here," Bill said. He handed me the phone then and I pretended to say goodbye and hung it up. We walked back toward Tom. "Did you need something else today?" Tom asked, as we came back. "We do. We're putting in an airstrip out behind Jack's house. The contractor brought his own equipment but we're going to need a big loader to move some dirt around after he's done his part," Bill said. "Are you sure you need a loader, you might do better with a big dozer," Tom said. "We've decided to start with a rubber tired loader and then think about a big dozer if the loader won't do the whole job," Bill said. I nearly laughed, since Tom's eyes reminded me of old cartoons I'd seen where the dollar signs were spinning around in place of eyeballs. Bill was singing sweet music to Tom now and I'm sure it was his favorite song. Tom did indeed have bigger loaders. The biggest one he had was a 988H Caterpillar. Boy, that was big. I could hardly believe how big when we got to it. The tires were taller than any of us. I think Tom said they were about ten feet tall. The top of the cab thing where the operator sat was around seventeen feet in the air. As soon as I saw it I knew it was going to be mine. We let Tom go on about how big and powerful it was, with its C18 turbocharged and aftercooled engine and all that crap. He was proud to mention it had a top speed of twenty-two miles per hour and on and on. I guess he felt like he needed to talk it up since it cost so much. The price for the damned thing was over a half million dollars. I'll say one thing for Tom, at least he knew the first rule of salesmanship. He knew to quit talking after I said I'd take one. He stopped mid-sentence and headed toward the office. "Hang on, Tom. Do you have a trailer we can haul the big bastard on?" Bill asked, and I nearly showed I hadn't been paying attention. I'd assumed we'd load it onto the trailer we had, but when I thought about it I knew it was too big to fit. Besides, I didn't have any idea what it weighed. I knew it was a lot bigger than the track-hoe and the trailer we'd bought for it was rated for seventy-five thousand pounds. Come to think of it I was pretty sure the big loader would weigh more. "I sure do. You realize you can't haul it while the tires are on don't you?" Tom asked. "We knew. I've seen them in transit before. Hell, the tires are an oversized load by themselves. At least they aren't real heavy," Bill said. Tom took us to another part of his lot where he had even bigger trailers. They were a little like the one we'd bought yesterday, except where the other one had a gooseneck which fitted to the fifthwheel, this one had a gooseneck which went back to a set of dolly wheels and then another gooseneck from there to the trailer. The back of the trailer didn't really have wheels either. It had an extension which looked a little like the gooseneck. The extension attached to the top of another set of dolly wheels. The front dollies had four axels and the back had eight, twelve in all and they had four wheels each. Shit, I'd hate to have to change the tires on the thing. Bill and I hung back behind Tom as we all headed into the office. He went to talk to some of his office workers about papers and an invoice and such. "I let him know you'd mentioned yesterday you hadn't seen Glenda in years, and you still remembered when she was a cheerleader for the high school. I wouldn't be a bit surprised if she came down to see you any minute now. I couldn't figure out how to bring Petey boy up though," Bill said. "No worries on that score, I'll just call Mom about the check and tell Tom she asked specifically to have Pete come out and get it. Maybe I'll even get her to talk to him." Talk about money greasing the skids, it was doing a hellacious job this morning. Tom was already on the phone to someone in his shop, giving them instructions about which trailer to put the giant loader on. He asked Bill and I how we were going to get the thing unloaded and reassembled and Bill came up with the magic words right away. "There's a pretty large construction crew out at Jimmy's house this week putting in his new airstrip and helipad. I'm sure they'll be able to help us out. I saw them doing the same thing to one of their loaders yesterday," Bill said. Huh, I hadn't seen it and I wondered when Bill had. No matter, if they could do it they would be glad to and if they couldn't we could get it done somehow. Tom's office girls didn't waste any time getting the damages listed and he handed me the invoice. I excused myself to call Mom on my cell and I had a more respectable tab for her to cover today. "This better work, Mom, it's going to cost us seven hundred and sixteen thousand dollars," I said. "What about Tom, have you asked him to send Pete out here yet?" Mom asked, not slowing down a second for the mention of mere money. "No, I thought I'd let you make the happy announcement, and I haven't seen Glenda yet either, though I think Bill has spilled the little spiel you dreamed up. "Oops, speak of the target and up she pops. I haven't seen her in years, but I think those are Glenda's titties leading her into the office. I'll get Tom for you," I said, going over to Tom, asking him to talk to Mom, and handing him my phone. Just in the nick of time too, because it kept him from complicating the conversation when Glenda came up. "Is that you, Jimmy?" Glenda asked, when she reached me. "It's me, I've grown a little and you're even more beautiful than I remember," I said, knowing it couldn't hurt. "I was surprised when Daddy told me you'd come by here yesterday and even more excited when he called and told me you were back today. I rushed right down to catch you," she said, giving me a big cheerleader smile. Glenda was as gorgeous as she'd ever been and might even be more so. She was probably five eight, nearly as tall as I was and I figured her weight to be around one fifteen or twenty. Glenda was built for comfort, not for speed, and did she ever look comfortable. I'd been a little pissed at the thought of Mom lining me up another woman, but she was forgiven in seconds. Especially considering what Glenda had worn to come and see me. It was a sundress with a low cut bodice and a short skirt. She looked positively luscious and everything exposed seemed to jiggle. My mind was racing, trying to figure out a way to get her alone, fast. "Of course you're grown now, but you're still as cute as I remember. I can't believe I used to pick you up over the fence at the games," she said. "I remember every single time, it was the highlight of my week back then," I said, hoping I wasn't piling it too deep. "You're so sweet. Daddy told me you'd bought a big track-hoe and then today came back for an even bigger loader, are you going into the construction business?" she asked. "No, there's a lot of construction going on around the house right now, but the hoe is for unloading aircraft and parts and such. I'm planning on using the loader to help out putting in the airstrip and helipad behind our house," I said, lying like hell about the loader. "Oh, are you a pilot?" she asked. "Not yet, but Dad thought it would be easier to learn if we had the strip right out behind the house," I said. She didn't give me the dollar sign look Tom had, but I could see she didn't mind me being filthy rich. I don't even think it was a conscious thing for her, but I knew it wasn't hurting my plans at all. "I can see where it would help. Jimmy, I want to apologize for the way Pete acted yesterday," she said, losing some of the luster from her smile. "It was just a misunderstanding I'm sure. Mom was happy we'd run into him since she was a big fan of Pete's when he was playing football." "Well those days are gone for good now," she said. I decided there was no point in talking about Pete any more. It wasn't making her any too happy and I wanted to take her mind off him anyway. She cured the problem herself. "Daddy told me you came here yesterday in a Peterbuilt with the biggest sleeper he'd ever seen," she said, and I could tell she was trying to kill the Pete talk herself. "I did and I was lucky to run into the truck, it's a story in itself. Mom wanted some other trucks just like it and there was some snafu with the place which makes the sleepers so I bought it to make sure we could get them promptly," I said. The dollar signs nearly got away from her then and she unconsciously moved a little closer to me. I could deal with it so I decided to bring up any other outrageous purchases I could fit into the conversation. "Did you come in the truck today? I'd love to see it." "We did. I'm going to use it to take my loader away after we get things straightened out. Let me check with your Dad a second and see how it's going." Perfect timing, since Tom was coming over to return my phone. I took it when he offered and didn't even have to ask about the progress. "I'm going to send Pete out to pick up the check and deliver the paperwork Jimmy. It will take a few hours to get the loader on the trailer," he said. "Did you see which way Bill went?" I asked. "He said he was going to keep an eye on things. Nothing much will be happening until they're done. Why don't you and Glenda go get something to eat or something, I'd go too, but there's another crisis I have to deal with," he said. I wanted to go get something to eat all right and I would need Glenda there for my meal. I intended to have a furburger at her Y, I just hadn't figured out how to get from where I was to where I needed to be. There aren't a lot of pat explanations for taking a married woman you haven't seen in years off to find a quiet place to screw. "Why don't we go and let me see your truck first Jimmy?" Glenda asked, solving over half my problem. "There's the ticket, take her for a ride in that big truck," Tom said, and I could have kissed him. We headed back outside and she took my hand as we left. Glenda didn't mind walking close enough so we brushed together as we went and I wasn't about to complain. As soon as I'd first seen her coming into the office, her short sundress had let me know her legs very well might be better than when she was a cheerleader. When she climbed up the step into my truck it let me know even more. I saw right away she didn't want any panty lines showing across her beautiful ass and as she stepped into the cab I knew she'd made sure there wouldn't be any. I got a good rear view of a rosy pink delight topped with just a hint of neatly trimmed blonde bush. Glenda was amazed about the sleeper and I was amazed to see she didn't want any bra straps detracting from her sleek lines either. When she bent over to push against the mattress, checking to see how soft it was, her free-swinging titties captured my attention. It was all I could do to keep from grabbing her right then. "Do you think we could take a short ride in it before they need the trailer?" Glenda asked, making me wonder how things could always go my way. "They won't be using this trailer, it isn't big enough for the loader I bought. Tom said they had to take the wheels off the loader before they loaded it anyway," I said. "They do? Which loader did you buy?" she asked. "It was a 988H." She almost spit out something about how much they cost, but I saw her throttle it. She couldn't hide the gleam in her eyes though. "Oh, I guess it will take a while to load one of those," she said. "I don't see why they'll need me or the truck. Bill is with them and they hooked the new trailer up to a truck they use to move them around before we left it," I said. "Great, we'll probably have plenty of time for a ride. I like trucks and this is the nicest one I've ever seen, they can do without us. Let's take a ride," Glenda said. "I think we should. It will only take a minute to drop the trailer and we can go over to the other little airport and pick up my flatbed. They'll need it later for the loader's wheels," I said. Glenda agreed it sounded like an excellent plan to her so I bounced out and dropped the trailer. My cell phone went off just as I finished. "Hello." "Jimmy, how are things coming along?" Mom asked. "Better than they have any right to be. Glenda wants to take a ride in my truck and I'm going to let her go along to the airport you just bought while I pick up the empty flatbed," I said. "Excellent. Petey is unconscious in the study as we speak. Do I need to do anything?" she asked. "Call Jacky and tell her to stay out of sight while I get the trailer. I'll probably be worn out after I hook the flatbed. Glenda and I might need to take a short nap before we leave," I said. "You're learning so fast. I'll do it," Mom said, and hung up. ------- Chapter 67 When Glenda sat in the passenger seat it reminded me of the time I took Gail for a ride in my Corvette. Even if there wasn't any wind to blow her dress up, it was shorter than Gail's had been and she wasn't wearing any panties. It isn't all that much harder to drive a big truck with a hard on. Another thing I spotted right away was how much better a big truck was for my viewing pleasure than the Vette had been. Glenda was helping and I wondered for a second if she was doing it on purpose. She'd played with the air seat's valve when she sat down and had raised it considerably. Her new height, combined with the fact she sat sideways facing me gave me a lot better look up her dress than Gail and the wind had on our trip to the mall. Glenda was happily making small talk as I drove toward the airport and I was having more than a little trouble paying attention. She sat with her knees about ten inches apart and her sundress skirt was short. It was so short I could see a good part of the Golden Fleece she had and it was making me hungry. I wanted a taste. Rough spots in the road were a wonderful dilemma for me too. I'd already learned big trucks had a lot harsher ride than limos. That's why the air seats had such complex suspensions. Glenda's adjustment for more height had cancelled much of the benefit of the seat's works though, and every time we went over a little bump Glenda's titties wobbled and swayed to beat the band. Driving was hell for me, since I had to turn around and look at the road at least every now and then. Glenda would twist to take a look ahead occasionally too, and the space between her knees kept growing and growing. By now I was ready to stop in the road, pop the brakes and sling her into the sleeper for a serious fucking, whether she wanted it or not. I kept my cool by the hardest though and soon enough we arrived at the airport. This would be my first time hooking a trailer by myself, but Bill had made me practice it dozens of times. I swung the tractor around, lined up on the trailer, and backed until I felt the fifthwheel lift the trailer and then heard the kingpin snap the hitch closed. "Save me a seat, Glenda, I'll be right back," I said, as I got out. I cranked up the dolly bar, hooked the brake lines, plugged in the pigtail, and I was done with the outside work. I had to make myself not run to get back in the truck. Wonder of wonders, Glenda wasn't in the passenger seat when I entered. I put my head through the curtain and she was lying in the big middle of my bed with the TV's remote control in her hand. "Jimmy, I knew some drivers had TVs in their sleepers, but this is the fist Flat Panel type I've head of," she said. "Before I got this truck I didn't even know they could have a TV. It is a nice one though, isn't it?" I asked, as I lay down beside her. "It sure is, it has a better picture than mine at home." "Well you can come watch TV anytime you want to," I said, knowing it was silly, but not being able to think up anything better. Truth to tell, Glenda had me farther along in her seduction than I thought I'd be able to get. I'd wondered how I was going to get her in the sleeper and on the bed and she'd found her way on her own. I figured I wasn't up to talking her into anything so I bypassed all that and just leaned over to kiss her and see what happened. She gave me a perfunctory little stiffening of her body and then went with the flow so far. Her initial reaction made me think my move had been unexpected, so I guess she wasn't consciously leading me to this. She settled down for a real kiss quick enough though. Figuring I was in nearly the same shape I'd been in with Ginny, namely on my own with a new woman who might or might not want to give it up, I took things slowly. She didn't seem to mind kissing so I kept at it and put an arm over her to caress along her back. This was torture for me and I knew it was my own fault. I'd spent too much time imagining how good it was going to be with her and not enough time deciding how to get things going my way. Still, Glenda was being very cooperative so far. Knowing talking could start up, I chanced it anyway and broke the kiss to nibble my way down to her throat and kiss back up to one of her earlobes. Sure enough she started talking but things still seemed ok. "I never dreamed you'd grow up to be such a good kisser. I still remember you sitting on my lap on the sidelines during the games," she said. "You always said I was your little man, I still am, I've just grown some," I said, kissing her lips again and sliding my hand down to fondle her luscious ass. One thing I wasn't a novice at was feeling women's asses. I made it a point to take a handful of one anytime I thought I'd get away with it. The way things were now I could get away with it all the time and I did it often. I rarely walked by one of my women without giving her ass a squeeze. So I'd had my hands on a lot of ass cheeks. Glenda's ass was one of the finest I'd cupped yet. It was a handful but not too large and even though she wasn't fat at all, she wasn't noticeably muscular either. Her ass was soft but not flabby and I doubted I'd ever want to let go. She'd given me another short tense moment when I first gave it a feel, but like with the kiss, she got used to it. I'd about decided to try slipping the hand down her leg to the hem of her dress and back up under it when I remembered something tragic. I had on the lace up redwing boots again today. How in the fuck was I going to make a cool move of getting them off? It couldn't be done, could it? I didn't see how it could and I was sure it would look too premeditated to just stop fondling and start undressing. It would have been natural enough to take them off if I'd done it before I lay down, but I hadn't. They weren't hard to get on or off but they sure had to be unlaced first. Things were going too good just now for me to give up. That's why I wanted to shout halleluiah when Glenda's homemaker instincts kicked in for a second. She broke our kiss without taking her arms from around me and said: "Jimmy, you should take your boots off before you get the coverlet dirty." "I guess I should. I don't want to let you go though. After all, I've been wanting to kiss you since I was nine years old," I said, hoping it would help. It did for sure. The smile lit up her face. "You're so sweet." Keep thinking it Glenda, just keep thinking it, I thought to myself as I got rid of the boots and promised myself I'd never wear them again until I was over ninety years old. I was still having a hard time believing my luck. It was probably a good thing the boots had to be dealt with. Pushing my hand up under her dress this quick might have caused her to bolt. If I knew she didn't have any panties on she sure as hell knew too. Getting too close to the goodies too fast wouldn't work unless she planned on putting out all along. I didn't think it was the case at all. It made me wonder again just why she'd come to meet me with no bra or panties. She'd been married to little Petey asshole for a few years now and there was no doubt the bloom was off the rose. Even if she was sorry for doing it now, she was still married and no doubt she'd remember it if I made a quick grab. There was a lot of ground to cover between a little kissing in the sleeper and making the beast with two backs all day. I thought we had a good chance of getting there but it was going to require more patience than I was used to using. Glenda was happy enough to start right back kissing though and I let my hand take its proper place playing with her ass, outside the dress. She warmed up slowly but surely and besides, her ass was fun to play with. Taking a chance again I kissed down over her chin and neck and into the open spaces above her titties. The sundress seemed almost made for this and I was pretty sure I could mostly move it out of the way with my mouth as I neared sacred ground. "I've always known you liked my big titties. You were too young to hide the way you used to look at them at the ball games," she said, giggling a little. "I've never been able to keep it a secret when I really like something. Mom has big ones too and she always teased me about trying to look at hers. At least you didn't tease me," I said, making progress toward her nipples. I was right about the neckline. It must have had elastic in it or something because it didn't take much pressure to move it out of the way. I didn't use my hands on it. I just pushed it back with my mouth as I went. Glenda sucked in a small gasp when I closed my lips around a nipple and for a second I thought the fun was over for now. I know she considered calling a halt, but after a few seconds her resolve slipped and I could almost hear her thinking a little while longer wouldn't be so bad. I was doubly careful now since I knew I had to be. I didn't have any more doubts about her letting me fuck her. I knew she was going to. I didn't know if she was going to today though. It was easy enough to tell she wanted it, but I was afraid she'd need some time to convince herself. While kissing my way over to her other nipple I caught just the slightest scent of her womanhood. Maybe she was closer than I thought, but I wasn't going to rush. When I sucked the other nipple into my mouth she sighed and her arms hugged me tighter to her titty. I hadn't put a hand on them yet, only using my lips. My hand was still getting familiar with her ass and it had been getting pretty familiar at that. I'd cupped and squeezed her cheeks at will as we lay there on our sides. Lately I'd let my fingers probe between them toward the Promised Land but still outside her skirt. The nipple I was sucking on was as hard as a big pebble now, and reluctantly I released it and the handful of her ass too. I pressed my lips to hers again and eased her over onto her back. Kneeling over her now, I took hold of the shoulders of her dress and pulled the blouse portion down, baring her breasts. She raised a little to help me out and it ended up bunched down by her waist. Thinking that surely I could get away with a bare chest to, I took a second to rise and get rid of my shirt, then lay back down, nearly on her and letting her naked globes press into my equally naked chest. Damn that felt good and I reveled in it as I kissed her again. It was nearly as hard as a slight of hand trick, but I managed to unsnap and unzip my jeans without her noticing. After I'd done it, I put a hand on her leg just above the knee and gave it a little attention. The hand was the scene of the next main attraction and almost at once I let it start working its way upward. Petting and stroking from one leg to the other as I gave her all the kissing she'd take, I was nearly sure she'd open wide when I got close. Wrong. When I slid my hand between her legs and then upward, she pressed her thighs together, trapping it. She broke the kiss then. "No, Jimmy, we shouldn't. Let's just kiss some more," she said. I'd already heard a nod was as good as a wink to a blind horse - in fact I even knew it was a song's title. She'd said no, but she hadn't said stop. She said we shouldn't, but not we wouldn't. I knew we were, just not right this second. Since my mouth wasn't on hers anymore I put it to a titty and sucked the nipple. I pulled my hand from between her legs and let it get a little titty time too. Sucking and nibbling one nipple while lightly pinching and twisting the other one proved to be a good plan for Glenda. I'd heard some women with large breasts had nipples which weren't very sensitive. Glenda wasn't one of them. She seemed to like anything I did to her titties so I kept doing things. One real bonus to this was I was able to subtly work my pants off over my skinny ass and then down below my knees while I was giving the titties from heaven the business. Glenda didn't have time to notice such since she was busy kissing around in my hair and cooing into my ear. Maybe we shouldn't after all, but she seemed convinced we were doing exactly the right thing now. We'd better be, since I was bare assed and hard as a brick. Things got better fast when I let my teeth give her fat nipple a nip. She gasped again and trembled a little. I knew it was a signal to get on with the show and I put my hand back up under her dress. Instead of pushing it between her legs again, I started teasing the flesh I could reach easily with my fingertips. I dragged them up and back over her thighs, nearly to her bush and then back down. This worked much better and it was only a few minutes before I felt Glenda start moving her ass up and back just slightly, almost as if she were pushing herself toward my hand. I let go the lip lock on her nipple and mashed my lips to hers, sending my tongue in deep again just as I slid my hand back between her thighs. She didn't even tense them in the slightest this time and as I moved it up toward the good part she spread them a little. My thumb encountered her bush and when it did I turned my hand to cup her pussy. She sucked hard on my tongue then and when I wiggled the hand a little, hoping for more room, she spread herself wider. ------- Chapter 68 Due to hours spent in pleasant research with Mom, my sisters, and a cast of dozens, I knew better than to just stick my finger up her right away. I could feel the slippery on her pussy lips but I just spread it around, stroking and petting her outer lips. There was no more tentative motion from her hips, she pressed her pussy against my hand and started rocking it. She wasn't banging my fingers hard, but it was apparent she liked them exactly where they were. I knew it was all over now but the singing and the slow walking. It was time to move on in only a minute or so. Her dress had to come off or there would be a big wet spot in it. I wasn't worried about breaking the mood any longer either. After I had her completely naked I could just get her back in the mood if she got out. I needn't have worried. When I broke our kiss and pulled my hand from between her legs to pull the dress off, she couldn't get her ass up off the mattress fast enough. I at least took a few seconds to lay the dress on the other side of the bed to keep from wrinkling it any more than necessary. Surprising Glenda, I moved between her spreading legs and put my head towards her golden triangle. "Jimmy, what are you doing?" she asked, as if she really didn't know. She knew when I put my mouth on her pussy though, but I got as big a surprise as she did. "Oh, oh Jimmy. What are you doing? That feels so strange, oh, oh, it's good," she said, sounding surprised and then putting both hands in my hair. I'll be damned. I guess Petey boy had never licked her pussy. I'd be a hard act to follow except I knew he wouldn't be doing any following at all after I got done with her. She'd be my woman for good before I let her out of this truck. Her pussy was nearly sweet and I had a small festival licking it. I'd still be at it if my nuts hadn't started complaining they had something for it. Glenda had liked this new treatment though because she went off twice within ten minutes, but the best was yet to come, for me anyway. I gave her pussy a goodbye kiss and then moved up between her legs fully. She wasn't tensing or skittish any longer and she smiled wide when she saw what I was up too, then her eyes opened a little wider. "Wow, Jimmy, you have a big dick," she said, clearly impressed. What could I say? Nothing, I just leaned down to cover her. "I can't believe the size. It's a lot bigger than Pete's, a lot bigger," she said. I could listen to her bragging on me all day, but decided to lie down and kiss her instead. She seemed happy enough about it and she took hold of Junior and put him where he wanted to be, then she sucked hard on my invading tongue. It's a good thing she made plenty of juice and even then I had to go slow. Glenda was a full-grown woman, but she didn't have any extra room down there, she was tight. I could live with it. It almost seemed like I could feel every centimeter of her pussy's walls as my dickhead pressed them apart. It settled snugly against her cervix when I pushed it all the way up her. She sighed loudly and wrapped her arms and then her legs around me, hugging me tight as I began to fuck. "Oh, I never thought we'd do this together," she said, sighing. "I never did either, but I hoped it over and over for years," I said, kissing her again to try stopping this conversation. Glenda was right with me, but she couldn't talk while we kissed. She was making little noises in her throat for every thrust though. "What do you think of little Jimmy now?" I asked, breaking our kiss for the smartass remark. "How can I think while you've go that big thing up me? Jesus it's good." "I have to make it good. I've dreamed about this since my dick stated getting hard, even before it had any hair around it. You didn't know little Jimmy was home whipping his wire and wishing it was you, did you?" "No. No, I never even thought about it, but I wish I had. Oh God, what are you doing to me? I feel so full down there," she said, moaning. "I'm fucking you Glenda, like I've wanted to for years. I'll be doing it a lot from now on, won't I?" "Yes, God yes, anytime I can get away from Pete. We can do it anytime while he's at work," she said, and I could tell it was a promise. "We won't have to wait for those times, Mom's talking to him now? I said. "Oh, oh you can't mean it. Can she make him go away? He's such a shit, but Daddy won't let me divorce him. I'll be your slave if you can make him leave," she said, promising again. "You don't ever have to see him again if you don't want to," I said, making a promise myself and giving her a few harder strokes into the bargain. She grabbed my head and smashed it onto hers for a kiss to curl my toes. Jesus, she had some good pussy. It was so tight and kept nipping and squeezing around Junior. It was some of the good old Georgia snapping pussy you've heard about and I wasn't going to let her out of my sight for days. Glenda wasn't the only woman I had who could do those things and even the ones who hadn't at first seemed to be learning. Maybe they talked it over and taught each other. I knew I'd never mentioned it to any of them, but every time I fucked one it seemed better than the last time. Maybe I was making it up, but damn, life was getting good. I was getting close now. Glenda had already gone off once with me in her and I'd just kept fucking. She was so sexy I wasn't even sure I'd go down after I blew it up her. It reminded me. "Are you on the pill, Glenda?" I asked. "No, oh God, I didn't even think about it. Pete had a very low live sperm count and he couldn't get me pregnant, I didn't have to bother with the pill," she said, trembling. "I hope it's a good time then. I think I'd like to have a baby around," I said, wondering where in the hell it came from. It made my blood boil though, thinking about knocking her up. Pregnant women weren't a big turn on for me, but the thought of putting one in Glenda just rang my chime for some reason. I started pounding it into her and she moaned. "You're going to aren't you? You're going to shoot in me. What if I get pregnant, I'll have to stay with Pete," she said, whimpering now. "No you won't, your aren't. You're moving into my house anyway, whether you get pregnant or not. I want you close for when I want some more of your pussy," I said, and I meant it. Glenda shivered over my tirade. I guess no one had ever talked to her that way before and thinking about it I could see where they wouldn't. Her legs were locked around my ass now and her arms couldn't hold me any tighter. She was right on the edge of coming and I did my best to hold her there. "But Daddy will have a fit. He pays for my house and my car and everything. Pete doesn't really have a job - Daddy just makes him come down every day for the hell of it. Daddy keeps us up." "Have you forgotten little Jimmy is a rich boy? His Mom just loves to pay for his toys and she makes sure his Dad keeps her supplied with plenty of money to do it." "I'll be keeping you up from now on, along with keeping it up you a lot. You have some of the best pussy I've ever had and I'm not letting you get away again, ever," I said. It was coming now, no matter how much I wanted to hold back. I raped Glenda's mouth with mine and took hold of her ass with both hands, squeezing those magnificent globes and pounding the last few strokes into her as hard as I could. Her legs gripped me even harder and I felt her nails digging into my back. She ripped her mouth away and screamed out my name as she went off with the biggest gut clincher I'd ever witnessed. I couldn't remember ever coming so hard myself, but after I got my wind back and cuddled up with a nearly catatonic Glenda, I tried to remember everything I'd said and done so I could do it again. Glenda was as close to me as she could get, with both arms around me and a beautiful leg thrown over me. I could feel her leaking bush pressed up against my thigh and there was a fat titty lying on my chest. I wanted to stay here all day. "I know you said you'd take care of me, Jimmy, but can you really. What if Daddy causes a stink, or Pete, or anyone?" she asked, and I could tell she was really worried. "Nobody is going to cause us any trouble Glenda. Hang on," I said, disentangling myself from her a second and reaching for my jeans to get my cell out. When I lay back down she snuggled right into place and hugged me against her. I opened the phone and punched the button to call home. "Who are you calling?" Glenda asked. "Mom, I'll let her deal with everyone," I said. "But Jimmy..." "Mom?" I asked, into the phone when someone picked up. "Hi baby, how's tricks?" Mom asked, after she answered. "Glenda and I are still at the airport. Did you get Pete lined out?" "Yes, I even gave him ten thousand and told him to hit the road. He will be checking in every month though," she said. "Good, Glenda is worried about things. She's also afraid Tom will give her some trouble," I said. "Do you think I should let him have a heart to heart talk with Marsha, Francis, and Julian?" she asked. "Sounds like a plan to me. I'm sure you need for him to come out and straighten out something Pete screwed up," I said. "No doubt. He's always thought I was his dream girl. Maybe I'll spend a little bikini time around him before I let them do their thing. It'll make sure he's receptive to their advances. Did everything go ok with Glenda?" "Yes, Glenda and I are having a good time. I can't tell you how good her pussy is," I said, and I felt Glenda tense up alarmingly. It was a stupid mistake on my part and I was going to have to be more careful. I hadn't given Glenda her treatment yet and I'm sure she was shocked about me telling mother we'd just done the deed. "She's feeling a little shy now too. I'm not sure she believes everything is fine with you." "Put her on." I handed the phone toward Glenda and she didn't want to take it. I told her it would be fine and Mom just wanted to welcome her to the family. I knew Mom would know I hadn't done the real deal yet, if I had, Glenda wouldn't need any reassurance. Glenda took the phone, said hello and then listened. It didn't take Mom two minutes to have her smiling and hugging me tight again. She and Mom said goodbye and then she handed me the phone. "Your mother is wonderful, Jimmy. She told me not to worry about a thing and she'd take care of everything. We're going shopping this weekend and she said I'd have to have a complete new wardrobe, especially swimwear. "She told me you loved to play chase in the pool too," Glenda said, then she blushed crimson. "Oh, I can see she told you something else that you're too shy to repeat. What was it?" I asked. "She told me to make sure I gave you all the pussy you could stand. I can't believe your mother actually said it, but I'm going to mind," she said, hugging me again. "Well, I guess you'd better see if you can't suck me back up hard so we can do it again." Her blush had been fading but it came back full force then. "I've never done it, but I want to for you, will you tell me if I do it wrong?" "I will, but it's hard to do it wrong, just don't use your teeth and everything will be fine." She seemed eager to get to it then, even though she was tentative about things. Tentative or not, only a dead man could keep from raising a hard on with a girl as lush as Glenda licking around on his dick. Especially after I noticed she seemed intent on licking up every drop of her own juices. She'd never done it dog style before either and I began to wonder how Pete could be so stupid and still breathe. It was all the better for me though and my dick jumped alarmingly when I realized Pete couldn't have possibly done her in the ass. Words can't describe how hot it made me to see Glenda's ass pointed in my direction just then with her pretty pussy peeking out from between where her thighs came together. I just had to lick around and kiss on it for a few minutes and she yelped in surprise when I gave her rosebud a snaky lick. The action did wonders for Glenda's mileage. She was nearly dripping when I moved into place behind her, between her legs, and mounted. I took my time, pressing it up her slowly and pulling back the same way. I bent over her back and took hold of her titties for a handle and gave her a few good strokes then rose up, holding onto her hips and fucking hard. I waited as long as I could before jamming it up her and staying while I wiggled hell out of her clitty, and I managed to blow another load myself as she was screaming and passing out. I even stayed up her as she collapsed onto the sleeper's bed. When I caught my breath I uncoiled Glenda and pulled the coverlet back and then up over her. I gave her the normal induction and added a little information about the other women and made sure she'd feel secure with us, no matter if Tom did manage to be able to give her grief. I dragged on my pants, shirt, and boots afterwards and went out to go see Jacky. She was working away on the helicopter when I made it over there. "Whatcha up to Jacky?" "I'm taking the old engine out of this thing and wishing for some of your dick," she said, grinning at me. "I'm just the boy who can give you some. Lets go over to the truck and you can take a fuck break," I said, taking liberties with her ass cheeks the whole time. "You talked me into it. Is your newbie sleeping it off?" she asked. "She is, and it won't hurt a thing for her to find you in bed with us when she comes back," I said. When we were in the sleeper and shucking clothes Jacky told me how pretty Glenda's face was. After I pulled back the coverlet she was surprised. "Damn, I didn't know a woman's body could be that good, and here I thought I was a knock out," she said. "You are a knock out, it's why I decided to keep you," I said. "My titties aren't as big." "Hardly anyone's titties are, but every titty doesn't have to be. I wouldn't want all of them to be the same, I like a little variety," I said. "Good, but do you think you can give me some of the same old dick before she comes back?" Jacky asked. "Yes, I can, Jacky, yes I can." Jacky was wound up tighter than I'd expected and it was duck soup to get her cookies twice before I let her have it. We cuddled up then, with me in between them and it was only a few minutes before Glenda came around. ------- Chapter 69 Glenda had the love look in her eyes when they opened and she couldn't get her mouth on mine fast enough. It was a couple of minutes before she noticed Jacky, but when she did, she broke our kiss. "Hi," she said, and it was a friendly tone. "Hi, Glenda, I'm Jacky. Doesn't Jimmy give a dynamite fuck?" "I'll say, I didn't have any idea it could be so good, and the second time was even better. He said I could come live with him and I hope he was telling the truth." "He's got plenty of room and plenty of women and his Mom and Dad have more money that the law allows. I just moved in the other day and I can still hardly believe my luck." "Well now that we're all acquainted I think you two should clean me up and then clean each other," I said. "Why clean you up first?" Jacky asked. "Because if you don't, I'll horn in before either or you get done cleaning the other one up," I said. "Spoilsport," Jacky said, but she leaned in and took a lick along Junior's length. Glenda joined her in a flash and it was inspiring. They had me sparkling clean ten minutes before they finally quit. I put my clothes on and took my socks and boots back out into the cab while they went at each other. When they were finished and had their clothes back on we all got out and gave Glenda a short look around the airport. "Why isn't anyone else around here," Glenda asked. "Well, Mom bought the place to use until we get ours finished," "Mom?" Glenda asked, puzzled. "Yes, and it's the best thing to call her. Whatever you do, don't call her Ma'am. You'll end up with a spanking for sure," Jacky said. "Who gives the spankings?" Glenda asked, only blushing a little around her neck. "I haven't had one yet, but I'll bet Jimmy takes the duty," Jacky said. "Then it might not be so terrible. I might need one every now and again. You don't spank really hard do you, Jimmy?" she asked. "I don't think so. I've never had to spank anyone but Mom, yet, and I fucked her really good after it to make up for having to punish her," I said, knowing I was bragging. "Oh God. You fucked your own mother?" Glenda asked, but I could tell she wasn't disgusted. "Sure, she loves it." "Will you fuck mine too? She never says anything, but I don't think daddy does it too her much anymore. Mother gets so cranky some times," Glenda said. "I'll do her first chance I get," I said, happy Glenda thought I could help out. "I wonder if they have your loader ready," Glenda asked. I didn't even know what time it was so I looked at my watch and got a shock. It wasn't even ten AM yet. It seemed like I'd been going for hours, but I'd had an early start. "They might be done, but there's no hurry. I've already accomplished my mission for the day." "What was your mission?" Glenda asked. "Mom wanted me to make sure I got my dick in you before noon," I said, teasing her. She blushed a little and then grinned. "What about you. Did you want some of my pussy for your own sake?" "Since I was nine years old. I'd only heard about it in the bathroom at school, but as soon as I learned what fucking was I knew I wanted to fuck you." She blushed a little deeper, but she was smiling wide. "Well what did you really want with the loader?" Glenda asked. "Oh, I just bought it hoping you'd come down and see me while I was there." "You spent over seven hundred thousand dollars hoping you'd get in my panties?" she asked, amazed. "No, I spent it just hoping you'd come down to see me." "What if I hadn't come down today?" she asked. "Probably I would have given you another chance by buying something else the next day. If it still didn't work I'd have gone to a different place and bought something even bigger and then I'd have made sure Tom knew it," I said. "So I saved you a load of money by letting you have your wicked way with me so soon?" she asked, smiling shyly and still red around her throat and on her chest. "Maybe, but I'm not promising I won't spend a lot more at your father's place. As soon as I saw Jacky working with the track-hoe I knew it looked like fun. If the loader's as much fun as I think it's going to be I'll have to have more big toys," I said. "Well you've already bagged me, Daddy will just have to let some of the others make sure you like it at his place," Glenda said, and I knew right away the get my master some more women bug had bitten her with all its teeth while she was out. "Do you think he'll send your mother down to meet me tomorrow?" I asked, teasing a little myself. "We're not letting him off that easy, I think Mom owes you some for the track-hoe, you didn't get any when you bought it, did you?" she asked. "Not from anyone your father had anything to do with. Does he use women to help him make the sales?" I asked, not knowing whether I'd like it or not. "No, but it doesn't mean he shouldn't make an exception for you," Glenda said. "I'm willing, but actually I'm just happy he had you come down to see me today," I said. "You needn't have worried. I'll bet you hadn't been there twenty minutes today before he called me and told me to come down," she said. "I cheated a little, I had Bill tell him what a crush I had on you when you were a cheerleader," I said, admitting it. "Well I'm glad it worked, even though I never dreamed anything like this was going to happen," she said. "There was no way you could know about it." "Oh, I don't mean that. I never dreamed I'd ever do it with anyone but my husband and I know Daddy didn't either. "Lots of times he wants me to come down and talk to customers, but it's all he ever wants me to do. He's a little weird about it. That's why he made me marry Pete even after he got kicked out of school. "Pete and I did it after the Senior Prom and Daddy made us get married. He was going to wait until Pete finished college, but when he got kicked out Daddy made us get married right then. "It isn't really fair because I know Daddy must be sleeping with other women when he goes off on those trips, but he watches momma like a hawk. She never even thinks of trying, I'm sure. "Then what makes you think she'd do it with me?" I asked. "Same reason I did. You know I tried to keep from it at first, but I just couldn't help it. You got me so hot and you know it don't you?" she said, but she didn't seem mad about it. "I hope I did." "Believe me, you did. Even though Daddy has had me come down and look pretty for customers lots of times, he'd shit if he knew we came out here and made love. "I was surprised when he told us to go get something to eat or something and then wanted you to take me for a truck ride." "I'm just happy it happened, whatever caused it." "You think you're happy. I didn't really know what sex could be like until you showed me a while ago and I'm rid of Pete to boot. I'd pull my panties off and let you do it to me again, right out here on the grass if I had any on." "That's right. That's one of the things that made me think I had a good chance to have you. Why weren't you wearing panties or a bra if you didn't intend to do the nasty with me?" She blushed again, but she told me. "I intended all along to tease you a little. I thought you'd be like a normal young boy and get all flustered. I didn't have any idea you'd be loaded for bear and give me a good hosing. "By the way, how did you come by that big dick? I thought it was a lie the first time I saw it," she said. "I'm just lucky I guess." "We're the ones who are lucky," Jacky said, then she and Glenda both laughed. Jacky begged off and went back to the helicopter so Glenda and I saddled up and rode off in the Peterbilt. I didn't feel like going back for the loader now and it probably wasn't ready yet anyway. I was pretty sure Bill would call me when they were set. We went by the house and I was in for another big shock. It seemed like even more trucks had come today than yesterday, but I knew it couldn't be right. More than twenty of them were still lined up waiting for their turn to head out behind the house to unload though. Something else looked odd. There was a track-hoe, even bigger than the one I bought yesterday, working right at the end of the house where Scott had started on the extension. I knew I had to go inside to see if I could get the story. I wanted desperately to go back and just gawk at what was going on, but I made myself go into the house. I didn't even wonder about the big machines still on the backs of all the trucks lined up in the road. Damned if we didn't nearly bump into Tom Doolin when we walked in the front door. He glad handed me again and gave Glenda a kiss on the cheek. "Did Jimmy treat you right, baby?" "Yes, Daddy, he did," she said, blushing furiously again. "What about you, were you a good girl," he asked, and he shifted his voice, talking like a Daddy would to his daughter, or that's what it seemed like to me anyway. "No, Daddy. I let Jimmy try to give me a baby," Glenda said, in a little girl's voice. I couldn't believe the change in Tom Doolin then and I can't describe it. I know it was the happiest smile I'd ever seen on his face and it was so genuine. Then he turned to look at me and just beamed approval, but when he spoke again it was to Glenda. "You be sure to treat Jimmy right, you're one of his women now. He's put the fear of God into Pete somehow and I want you to be good to Jimmy," Tom said, and then he made his excuses and left. "Who was that man and what have you done with my Daddy?" Glenda asked, giggling. "I think it was him." "He's never acted like that before, but if it wears off, can you get it done again?" "It won't wear off. Let's go see Mom." ------- Chapter 70 Mom was in the study with Sherilyn and the trick sisters and I wasn't surprised. She was a little surprised to see us, but she rushed over and gave Glenda a big kiss, welcoming her to the harem I guess. It was my turn then and when I found Mom's bikini bottoms under he T-shirt's hem, I had to warn her. "Mom' what's that in the way of me fondling your naked ass?" "It's my bathing suit bottom, I told you I was going to use it to lure Tom into the study," she said. "Two swats," I said, making my voice firm. Glenda was looking at me with wide eyes and her mouth hanging open. Sherilyn let a smile creep up at the corners of her mouth - Marsha, Julian, and Francis didn't know what to do or where to look. I knew Tom had just left the study after his treatment and Mom had told me she was going to tease him into the mood. In fact, I'd known perfectly well why she had the bottoms on and I approved of her actions. It didn't mean I wasn't going to warm her pretty ass a little though. She could have taken the bottoms off as soon as Tom went under. As far as I was concerned she was letting her plans for taking over everything she came into contact with get ahead of her main duty, as in making sure what I wanted came first. I was sure another little spanking for Mom would put her priorities back in order and probably be good for discipline too. Besides, I knew it would be good for my dick. "But, Jimmy, Tom just left and I didn't even know you were back," Mom said, trying to sound like she was pleading but not quite making it. "That's three swats - and why do you still have them on? I might not have been so strict on someone else, but I know you can think way ahead and I doubt you just forgot. Do I detect some resistance to your main duties?" Mom's lips slammed closed and she almost ripped the bottoms off. I sat on the edge of the couch and patted my legs, letting her know where I wanted her. She took off her T-shirt too, since she knew I'd want her naked for her ordeal. She didn't waste any more time though and knelt down, lying across my legs. "Sherilyn, would you close the door please? You won't miss anything, I'll wait until you're back." While she was at it I petted and fondled Mom, all over her ass and as far down her legs as I could reach. I teased between her legs and let a finger fuss with her pouting pussy. It was already leaking love oil. When Sherilyn was back I raised my hand quickly and gave one of Mom's beautiful buns a loud whack. It wasn't even a hard slap, more like firm petting really. Of course the red mark looked impressive against Mom's fair skin and she had sense enough to yelp in feigned agony, as if I were killing her. "Mother, you know how it grieves me to have to punish you like this. Please try harder to mind," I said, petting her ass again and teasing her pussy's lips. "I'm so sorry, Jimmy. I don't know what I was thinking. I know I deserve this," she said, making it sound sincere. Dammit! This was fun! I knew good and well I hadn't hurt her and I was pretty sure she loved the whole thing. I gave her other cheek a loud one and we did the whole crying out and caterwauling routine over again. Marsha, Julian, and Francis were clearly amazed and it was obvious they didn't know which way they should look or what they should be doing. The smacks did sound loud and the marks on Mom's ass were bright red and impressive. Mom's pussy was dripping by now and of course Junior was straining to get out of my jeans. I gave Mom another smack and somehow she managed to sob and make it sound particularly agonizing. For a second I thought it might actually have hurt, then I noticed she was still quivering and figured she must have had at least a minor orgasm. Now that her ordeal was over I pulled Mom up into my lap to kiss her. She even had a few tears leaking from her eyes, but when I put my lips to hers she was a wild woman. She broke our kiss after a minute or so and started unbuttoning my shirt. Sherilyn and Glenda were the first to move and they had my boots and pants off by the time Mom was rid of my shirt. Mom didn't want any more foreplay either, she pushed me to my back and let her pussy swallow my dick. "Oh God, if I'd known what a sexy little bastard you'd be I'd have tried to have a couple more of you," Mom said, nearly growling. I took hold of a titty in each hand and squeezed, using my thumbs to abuse her nipples. It was hotter than I'd ever seen my Mom and did I ever love it. Her pussy's insides were going wild on my dick and she was banging it up and down on me. "It's not too late you know, just stop taking the pill and I can get another one started," I said. Man, what a reaction. Mom went ballistic then and all I could do was lay back and let her fuck. I didn't have any intention of getting her pregnant and the thought didn't really do much for me, but the words lit Mom's candle and pumped down on me like a wild woman. Sherilyn and Glenda were still right with us and I asked them to help me pinch Mom's nipples. They were glad to and Mom was delighted with any stimulation. She had her hands on my shoulders with her arms straight out and she was fucking away. "Sherilyn, maybe you should give Mom a little refresher when the time comes," I said, and she nodded. The time wasn't long coming either. When it was right I pulled Mom hard against me by her hips and Sherilyn's hand shot to Mom's clit. It's a wonder men from outside didn't come in to see what caused her scream. No one knocked though and I guess the soundproofing in the room was better than I'd thought. Mom had collapsed onto me and I was fondling her sweet ass and feeling my come drip out of her and down around my balls. A head appeared and suddenly Glenda was giving me a thorough kissing while someone started licking around where Mom and I were joined. I let go of Mom's cheek with one hand and slipped it around Glenda. Surprise, surprise, she was naked now and it was a wonderful time to find a big titty and tease it's nipple. Her kisses let me know she approved, but it didn't last long. She gave up her place for the also naked Francis after a couple of minutes and it was same song, second titty. As I teased Francis and kissed her lips I started to feel a little guilty. My three main tricksters had been working hard at what I considered an unpleasant duty, and it was all for my benefit. I hadn't been giving them nearly enough attention. "I want to see Marsha, Julian, Carolyn, and you near me tonight at bedtime. You've been doing a great job and I want to give you a reward, on top of that, I want to fuck you all," I said, and then kissed her again. I could tell it perked her right up like I'd meant for it too. It made me think of something else too. I didn't mention it when Marsha came over for some kisses and I gave Julian some too before I brought it up. "Where has Betty been lately, and Gerri? I haven't seen either one of them during the day. What are they doing?" Mom was still out and couldn't answer but Sherilyn knew and she told me. "Art called, nearly in a panic Monday. He claimed he couldn't make it down there without them. In fact he's wheedled his way into most of the women coming back down there to help out," Sherilyn said. "The slimy son-of-a-bitch. It stops today. NOW! "Francis, please call Art and tell him if he wants to keep his balls every woman down there had better be back here to stay before noon. Tell him to bring his mangy ass out here for some good old disciplinary action too," I said, but kept it as a request. You should have seen her face. It was almost like I was her Daddy, asking her if she wanted the ice cream man to give her two scoops. She was nearly giddy. But when she had Art on the phone she didn't make it a request. She chewed him a new asshole and then made sure he promised to make it his first priority. I hadn't known any of the women were going in to their old jobs. I guess it was mostly my fault because I hadn't made it clear, but they weren't working for Art anymore, he was just getting the pleasure of continuing to pay them. I wasn't letting him hire any replacements either, not right now anyway. The men down there were going to pick up the slack or they were going out of business and I didn't care which. My cell went off then and it's probably a good thing it did because I was getting warmed up to give Art some real grief. I answered and it was Dad. "How are things going at home, Jimmy?" Dad asked. I gave him the short version and told him everything was peachy, then asked when he was coming back. "That's why I called, I'm coming home tomorrow. Senator Malto and his main aid will be coming with me. We should land around eleven AM. Could you have one of the Limos waiting for us?" he asked. "Of course I can, are you going to come right out to the house?" "Yes, John is hoping we can get a home cooked meal. He's always liked your mother and he's hoping to get a chance for a nice visit," Dad said. I'll be a son of a bitch. The slimy bastard thought he was going to get some time alone with Mom. Why should he worry? He thought he had everyone lined up to do exactly what he wanted. "I'm sure Mom will be excited to see him, and you too. We'll have everything ready for your arrival," I said. We talked for a few more minutes about nothing much. I couldn't keep my mind on it really. I didn't even have time to be very mad at Art since I was saving most of my mad for the Honorable Senator Malto. Mom made a little wiggle just after Dad hung up. I put my face right near hers and kissed her good when she came back. We didn't have much time for fun though - we had a skirmish to plan. I told Mom and the others what Dad had said and what I thought the whole thing was about. Everyone agreed I was probably right and after a few curses I asked them to wait for a few minutes before we discussed it. I called Jacky and asked her to come to the house right away. She said she'd be here in ten minutes. We mostly sat around without talking until she showed. I explained the situation after she was in the study with us. "No doubt he intends to use the keyphrase as soon as he thinks he has a chance to get everyone who matters," Jacky said. "I'm sure he does and I'll bet if we can get him right into the study with Mom, Dad, his aid, and me he'll spit it right out. It's what I think we should try anyway. "When he does I plan to use the former keyphrase on them and I want everyone to be watching closely for any signs they are shamming about it working," I said. "What will we do if they are," Mom asked. "If they aren't susceptible to the phrase we know we'll have to kill them," Sherilyn said. "But how?" Francis asked. "Don't worry about the details cutie pie. Jacky likes doing the wet work. I guess I should dig out a couple of silencers for Sherilyn and I though," Jacky said. "Sherilyn is panting to get a chance to do some herself," Sherilyn said. "Sounds like a plan to me. One of you can hide behind the desk and the other in the closet. If the keyphrase doesn't work on them, just shoot them and well throw them in under the new airstrip," I said. "Even better, we can put them somewhere along the tunnel before they finish installing the inner wall," Sherilyn said. "Tunnel, what tunnel?" I asked. "That's right, you haven't even heard about the tunnel yet, have you baby?" Mom asked. "No, I haven't heard about the tunnel. That reminds me, what is that big track-hoe doing back where I thought Scott was adding on to the house?" I asked. "It's a good thing he hadn't made too much progress back there. The track-hoe is digging our new basement, it's where the tunnel starts," Mom said, as if it explained everything, but to me it didn't explain anything. "If the tunnel starts there, where does it stop?" "At the basement in the control tower." Mom said. "Maybe I should hang around this afternoon and see if I can catch up on what's happening here." "I guess you probably should. You need to be out here when Charlene arrives anyway," Mom said. It was on the tip of my tongue to ask who Charlene was when Glenda gave a little squeak. "Oh, is momma coming out this afternoon?" she asked, and I could see the excitement in her eyes. "Yes. Tom was supposed to go straight home and see if he had enough equipment to get the job done. Marsha, Julian, and Francis are split two to one against it going well for him, but we'll take care of her when she gets here if he doesn't do the job. Sherilyn thought he might just be long enough if he tries hard," Mom said, and laughed. "I think he can, I think he can," Sherilyn said, and then she laughed too. "No matter, she'll be coming out anyway and if Tom wasn't up to it Jimmy won't have any trouble, even if we have to hold her down for it," Mom said. "I get to help if we do, don't I?" Glenda asked. "Yes, you can help if they have to hold her down for me. She's your mother after all," I said. "Goody, you don't know how she needs it. Poor momma, she's been doing without for too long," Glenda said. The phone on the desk rang then and Francis picked it up. After she said hello she mostly listened until she said goodbye. "It was Tom, he couldn't even get Charlene in the mood. She accused him of coming home to her after one of his secretaries turned him down and she flew off the handle. He was able to convince her to come out here and see Glenda though," Francis said. "Poor little Junior, he's a good boy, but his work is never done," I said. "Who's Junior?" Sherilyn asked. "Even I know," Glenda said, "Junior is what Jimmy call's the pole he's got swinging between his legs." They all laughed and I just blushed. "Don't worry, Jimmy. I'll tell momma she needs to have a little sample of Junior. If she's so mad at Daddy she'll probably just lay down and make a V," Glenda said, and then came over and kissed me on the cheek. A week ago I'd have been pissing and moaning about fucking some poor woman against her will, but by now I was convinced it was for their own good, and besides, if I remembered Charlene correctly she looked a whole lot like Glenda. I could force myself if I had to. Tom's call had taken my attention off the tunnel development, but I brought it back. The meeting seemed over for now since it was degenerating into who was going to hold Charlene down so I could have my wicked way with her. I got up, excused myself, and headed out back. Jacky didn't say anything, but she followed me. I guess she wanted to see the tunnel too, but she relieved me of that notion as soon as we were off by ourselves in the kitchen. ------- Chapter 71 "I want you to make sure I'm close to you at all times until the Senator, his aide, and your Dad are under our control," she said. "Do you think they might give us some trouble?" "From the little I've heard about things I know they will if they have any inkling of what's happened here, but they probably don't. They almost surely don't think there is any risk for them or they wouldn't be coming. "I don't intend to leave anything to chance though. Nothing is stupider than letting your principle get out of your sight in times of potential danger, and I ain't stupid. Unless they have a platoon and heavy weapons with them they're going to end up dead or under your control completely. I'll make sure of it. "There's something I want you to do though. I don't understand why you don't have Gigi and Jerrilyn on board and I want you to get them settled this afternoon or tonight," she said. "In case you haven't noticed, they seem to be a little exclusive with each other," I said. "You mean that old bullshit is what's stopping you, their girlfriends masquerade? Poor Gigi, I'll bet she's salivating to get hold of you," Jacky said, and then laughed. "She has seemed pretty friendly, but she's never even given me a good hint. Mom even made sure I smelled like pussy all the time for the first couple of days they were here, but neither one of them bit. In fact, Jerrilyn was fairly standoffish when we went riding," I said. "And you didn't walk right up and kiss her like you did me either, did you?" "No, it didn't seem right since she and Gigi were an item. We were all trying to figure out how to get it done without just raping them but this track-hoe, loader, and Glenda deal got us off that track. Why do you think we need to go ahead and get it done so fast?" I asked. "They'll be mad as hell at me for one thing and we could use two more reliable troops tomorrow for another. You don't really have to do them to make sure they're loyal handling the senator, but sooner or later, when they discover you're holding out on them they'll be pissed," Jacky said. "That's just great, my dick gets hard as a rock any time I'm near them and now you tell me they're gagging for it. They damn sure don't act like they are." "I guess their mating habits are a little confusing. "Gigi does like men a lot more than Jerrilyn and neither one of them had my young boys kink. They're actually pretty selective as far as males go, but believe me, you qualify. "By now, I'm sure Gigi couldn't drop her drawers fast enough if you walked up to her and took charge like you did with me. The same thing would work with Jerrilyn now too, but you'd need to do it some place she thought was private. "Jerrilyn is more than a little complicated about it. I've seen her eyeing you when she thought no one was looking and I know you give her that hollow between the legs feeling. "Jerrilyn likes to think she's always in charge, but she can't stand a man who lets her get away with it. She also can't stand one that thinks she wants him when she doesn't. "I know it's unreasonable, hell, Jerrilyn knows it is, but she thinks a man should be able to tell whether she's ready to get down and dirty with him or if she'd just as soon kick his ass. "If she wants you, the little stunt you pulled with me will work fine, just make sure you have her in a bedroom, the study, or somewhere alone and out of the way first. "After the first time, she'll try her get huffy act and pretend she wishes she hadn't given you a beaver ride. When she does, don't pay a bit of attention to it. If she tries to get out of bed or put her clothes back on, don't let her. She'll mind if you're firm. Even before you do your magic dick trick. "With Jerrilyn, if she lets you have some pussy, she expects you to know it means she's yours. If she finds out you don't, she'll get dressed and go and you won't get another chance," Jacky said. "A little complicated, that's more than a little, that's a hell of a lot to expect from any man, or boy." "Of course it is, Jerrilyn wants what she wants and she's willing to keep getting off with Gigi, or other women until she finds her man. "She's really tailor made for you. She found a guy who stumbled onto just the right combination once and she wasn't a bit jealous when he hid his weenie with a couple of others. "The poor bastard was set for life but he got his dumb ass killed in a minor firefight and Jerrilyn has been looking for a replacement ever since." Jacky said. "How do you know so much about them?" "We all know each other's kinks, we've been pals for years. Didn't they tell you exactly which of my buttons to push?" she asked. "They did for a fact, but what about Gigi, you said she wanted some too." "The best way to get Gigi is to get Jerrilyn first. I guess you could pull it off the other way around, but Jerrilyn first would be better. Once you get Jerrilyn on your team, just tell her to go bring Gigi to you," Jacky said, grinning. "I'm listening and I'm going to try to do exactly what you told me." "Jerrilyn is the complicated nut to crack, but Gigi isn't going to get far from her. Things are going almost exactly to their plans all ready and I happen to know they can't believe their luck. They're rooting for you too, probably more than you are," she said. "What do you mean?" "You've already taken them in, paid them a sinful amount of money to do exactly what they want to do anyway and you're as cute and handsome as you can be. There's nothing more in life they want, except a little time up close and personal with Junior. "They don't have any idea about the magic way you can ring their chimes, but when they find out they'll think they've died and gone directly to heaven. "I know they must have been worried about you being so young at first, and the money really floored them. Gigi is probably afraid to flirt with you much, in case it will end up queering their deal with your mother," Jacky said. "If they're so smart how could they have missed the fact the deal is with me? Mom doesn't dare do anything I don't want her to do," I said. "You don't have to preach to the choir, I just saw what she got for not getting her bottoms off quick enough to suit you. I think they've come to the same conclusion, but just can't believe it." "You've convinced me. I'm going to try it as soon as I see Jerrilyn again. If it doesn't work we can do it the hard way, even if it takes ten or twelve to hold her down for me. Do you have any specific ideas on how to get it done?" "It'll be a snap if you just walk up and do it. If you catch her with Gigi, just walk up to her, put your arm around her waist, and tell her you need to talk to her in private for a few minutes. "Then walk her into a bedroom or the study or anyplace private and get started. Don't pay a bit of attention to any minor squawking. She'll probably already be wet with anticipation when you get her somewhere alone. She'll know exactly what's coming, or she'll be hoping anyway," Jacky said, grinning. There's no way I could have ever puzzled this out and I'm pretty sure no sane man could have. I had the benefit of knowing Jacky was telling me exactly what she thought was best, she couldn't help herself now. We were still in the kitchen, over by the table and I wondered why no one had come up to talk. I'd seen plenty of women walking by. Then I spotted Kamakeata and Tolishanea and realized they'd been running interference for us. They had a lot of thanking coming. Jacky and I walked on out behind the house then and I was amazed. At the end of the wing Jacob was going to use there was a tremendous hole. The forms and things Scott Jackson had been putting in were gone and it was all hole. The digging was even wider than the existing wing and it was at least two hundred feet long. Some basement this was gong to be. At least this was as big as it was going to get, because the track-hoe had moved, or was moving. It was headed in the direction of the upcoming airstrip. This was my first look at the construction and it was almost like they'd built a miniature town back here. When I asked, Jacky told me what looked like a group of bulk tanks standing on end was the concrete plant. The growing piles of rock and sand were for it too. The piles were growing because large dump trailers of the two materials were coming around from the street and dumping there. There was a bulldozer working on each pile, pushing the dumped material up into the pile to make room for the next truck to dump. These weren't the run of the mill dump trucks I often saw driving around either. These had tractors about the size of mine, but without sleepers, and the trailers were easily thirty feet long. When they dumped, the front of the trailer ended up really high and the tractor and trailer wheels seemed to roll toward each other, almost as if the truck was hunching up it's back. "Jacky, why is the basement going to be so big? That's larger than I thought the extension to the house was going to be." "It probably has something to do with making a starting place for that monstrosity," she said, pointing to one of the Oversized Load trucks carrying a piece of machinery which looked impossibly complex. "What is it?" "I'm guessing it's a tunneling machine," Jacky said. I didn't want to know any more about it, whatever it was. It was huge and it looked like they were trying to get arranged to unload it right there. It wasn't the only thing going on though. There were little projects scattered out everywhere back here. Mom had been right. Bulldozers and maintainers were working in several places. A lot of them were driving up and back what looked like a road they were making. I finally realized it was the beginning of the airstrip. Damn, it was going to be long. I know kids are supposed to like watching construction jobs, but I didn't. It was pretty confusing for me and I could find something better to do, liked eating, or fucking. We turned and headed back into the house. Wonder of wonders, Kamakeata and Tolishanea were putting up a buffet style lunch. It was mostly sandwich makings and I pulled Jacky over to the start of the line, giving both Tolishanea and Kamakeata a long kiss and a good ass fondling before turning toward the food. It didn't take me long to devour my lunch and I even stole a couple of pickles off Jacky's plate. She just grinned at me when I did it and said she realized I'd been working off a lot of calories already this morning. Jacky and I went directly to Shelly and Shelia's bedroom after we ate. I took off the damned red wings and socks and put on some slip-on deck shoes. I didn't usually go without socks but I didn't want any deal killers coming up with Jerrilyn. I even unbuttoned every other button on my shirt. When I was ready we went back into the study and found all the usual suspects. Mom had just hung up the phone and when she saw me she explained. "I was just talking to Charlene and she is boiling over about Tom's mystery trip home. She's convinced he came home with a boner that someone at the lot gave him and then wouldn't help him get rid of. "I let her know I'd had to start getting a little on the side myself. I even hinted I could fix her up with someone who was very discrete and very affectionate. Of course I didn't tell her it was you, yet," Mom said, and showed me that mean little kid grin again. "Mother, are you pandering for your son?" I asked, trying to sound shocked. "You bet your sweet little ass I am," she said. "Wonderful, I'll thank you later, over and over. Meanwhile, Jacky has let me know we are treating our pilots badly," I said. "Where have we gone wrong?" "We've been holding out on them and Jacky thinks we should take care of it right away, do you know where they are?" I asked. "They took both of the helicopters off to get them painted and they should be back any time now in the new one," she said. "Great so far. I'll let Jacky give you the details, but I want the house to be practically empty when I walk Jerrilyn in from the landing site. I want to borrow your bedroom for a couple of hours so I can show her how much I care." That was the last thing I got to say for a while. Mom started quizzing Jacky and then Sherilyn, Glenda, and the tricksters joined in on the planning. They settled on letting everyone go ahead and eat until we heard the helicopter coming. Jacky would go with me to greet the returning heroes and we'd try Jacky's script from there. I'd put my arm around Jerrilyn's waist and lead her to Mom's bedroom while Jacky pulled Gigi back to stall her a little. When Jerrilyn and I entered the house it should be empty and the study's door would be closed. I'd take Jerrilyn into Mom's bedroom and talk with her. It all sounded fine, but I kept remembering some old saying about the best laid plans. Then I decided I'd concentrate on having the best laid pilots. Mom was even happier to tell me Charlene would be coming out for coffee and some talk around four PM. They were scheduling Junior for a real workout today, and I didn't think I could be happier about it. Glenda was so excited she could barely sit still. "Do you think you can talk to momma in Sharon's bedroom too? Is there a place I can hide and watch?" she asked. "No problem, we've been down the same path before and I think we still have two chairs in Sharon's closet," Sherilyn said. Just then Junior showed me he'd developed a Pavlovian reaction. We heard a helicopter approaching and he got hard right away. No matter, I was planning on letting Jerrilyn get him soft again soon. Everyone but Jacky and I scattered to get people out of sight. We walked out past the pool and headed for the place Chucky baby had set aside for temporary landings. I didn't know so much about helicopters, but the one coming did look exactly like the one from Magnum PI to me, except it was the same red as my Peterbilt. Jacky and I stood well clear while it landed. We could tell when Jerrilyn and Gigi killed the engine, and a few minutes later they both hopped out and came to us. "Jacky, you can't believe how much fun it is to go pick up a brand new bird and know it's yours. Well, your boss's," Jerrilyn said, clearly excited. "None of that Jerrilyn, the helicopters are for you and Gigi, all of them are. I just hope you'll let me ride in them some," I said, and took this distracting second to slip my arm around her waist. Wonder of wonders, she sorta snuggled a little closer to me and kissed me on the cheek. Then Gigi came over and kissed my cheek too. Hell, they were easy enough to please - all it took was a new helicopter of their own. "I do need to talk to you for a few minutes in private, Jerrilyn. Have you got time now?" I asked, but tried to let my tone say it wasn't a request. She said sure and I headed toward the house with my arm still around her. Jerrilyn came right along as if we always walked together this way, when in fact this was as much physical contact as we'd ever had. I didn't say a word and she didn't ask any questions. When we entered the kitchen I could feel a slight change in attitude on her part, but it wasn't blatant. I kept walking as if I knew exactly what I was doing and what I had in mind. I did know, but I wasn't about to share the information with Jerrilyn until her clothes were all off her and she was flat on her back on mother's bed. By the time we made it through the kitchen, Jerrilyn had settled back against me a little and when she noticed we were going to mother's bedroom her arm came up around my waist. Things were looking good, but I was almost positive she hadn't consciously put her arm around me. It was sort of a reflex action. ------- Chapter 72 Jerrilyn stayed right with me when we entered the bedroom and didn't bolt when I closed the door behind us. I didn't have to mess with the handle because we'd already set it to lock when it was closed. I could almost feel Jerrilyn wanting to ask me what we needed to talk about, but I didn't give her a chance. I turned to her and kissed her just as her mouth was opening to speak. It startled her slightly, but not too much and in seconds she was kissing me back, if not passionately yet, it was a start. I had both arms around her now and pulled her closer. She didn't resist but she didn't grab hold and hug me to her either. She did let the kiss get more interesting on her part and when I slid my tongue between her lips she made it welcome. Thinking things were going as well as could be expected, I let my hands slide down from her back to cup her lovely ass. She made another little tensing motion, but she didn't try to disengage and in a few seconds she pushed up a little closer, then her arms went around me for a little hugging of her own. "What's come over you this morning, you've turned affectionate all of a sudden," she said, breaking our kiss but not moving away from me. I didn't answer right away. I kissed her again and gave her ass another squeeze which seemed to be well received. "I got tired of you teasing me and decided to see if you were ready to give me a little sugar," I said, letting my hands find something to do on her ass. "I haven't been teasing you, and you seem to be getting plenty of sugar around here," she said. "Just looking at you is a terrible teasing and I can never get enough sugar," I told her, kissing her again. We were still standing right inside the door. It was a little difficult to walk us toward the bed and keep kissing, but I was determined to get it done. Jerrilyn didn't give me any trouble or even seem to notice until we were nearly against it. "You're a fast mover, aren't you?" she asked, when we bumped it with our legs. I pulled back just a fraction and looked her in the eyes. She really had a beautiful face and her gray eyes made her look slightly exotic up close. In fact Jerrilyn was a gorgeous woman all over. I thanked my lucky stars she was wearing the kind of flying coveralls Jacky'd had on when I met her. I took hold of the zipper and pulled it all the way down, opening them. "When I see something I want, I don't like to wait around. How about you?" She shivered visibly and it made Junior pound. I kissed her again and while I was at it I slid the shoulders of the coverall off her and pushed it down. Down and off it turned out because nothing was holding it up around her waist. When I'd unzipped it I'd noticed that she had on a frilly white bra and as I pulled her nearly naked body back against me, my hands found some matching frilly panties on her beautiful ass. I was sure now Jacky had been correct. Jerrilyn was mine to do with as I pleased unless I fucked something up. I put my hands into the panties from the top and slid them off her waist and ass as I took hold of her buns again. She was hugging herself even tighter to me now and my nose let me know that she was close to ready all ready. I wasn't in a hurry though and while my tongue explored her mouth my hands gave her ass a thorough inspection. Jerrilyn was nearly panting when I toppled her back onto the bed. She let out a little squeak at first and then sank back onto the coverlet. I stopped and removed her shoes, socks and the coverall and panties which had sagged to her feet. Jerrilyn did her own thing with the bra and it fluttered off the end of the bed as I stood up, removing my shirt and then my pants. I was going to fuck Jerrilyn and we both knew it. Her eyes were glued to me as I shed my pants and they latched onto my dick when it was revealed. Her tongue licked her lips a little then. "I can't believe your titties are just as good as your spectacular ass," I said, lying down beside her. She blushed up from them and onto her throat and I let my mouth capture a nipple for a good sucking. My hand took hold of the other one, squeezing it gently and then bothering the nipple with a thumb. Jerrilyn squirmed and then put a hand in my hair. I moved up completely beside her then to kiss her again. Her tongue shot into my mouth this time and when I released her titty and slid my hand over her flat stomach and into her bush she spread her legs in anticipation. Both her arms were around me again as I started fingering around her pussy lips and up over her clitty. I didn't slide the finger up her - I just spread her copious fuck oil around and played. It only took a few minutes before she was rocking her hips and trying to press against my hand. "I'm about to put it up you now, Jerrilyn. Aren't you ashamed for teasing me so?" "I don't know who was teasing who. You're the one who kept showing up smelling like pussy to drive Gigi and me wild. You could have had me when we were horseback riding and you know it," she said. "I thought about it, but I hadn't brought a blanket with me and I didn't want the pine needles prickling against your beautiful naked ass," I said. "Well next time fuck me and let me worry about the pine needles. Riding that damned horse had me so horny I was about to scream. Especially after the stallion had waved his giant dick around. "Now I want some of your giant dick and I hope you aren't going to put me off again," she said. "I wouldn't think of it." "Thank you, Jesus. I'm dying for it and you know it don't you?" she asked. "Of course I know it." "Your Dad must be hung like a mule to give you such a dick. I've never seen one that big," she said. "I don't think Dad is a slouch, but Mom says I got my big dick from her side of the family. She's really proud of it," I said, and I knew I was bragging. "Your mother brags on your dick to you?" she asked, clearly surprised. "Sure, every time I slide it up her she does. She loves Junior." "Oh God, please put it in. I'll beg if I have to," she said, pleading as she shivered again. I don't know what causes it, but almost every time I let a woman know I'd been fucking my own mother it seemed to set them off, as if they can't believe what a naughty little pervert I am and still can't wait for their turn. I was happy to oblige Jerrilyn. I moved between her beautiful legs and she did something fine. She put it in for me and there's nothing finer. When she had it placed I pushed up into her and she moaned. Jerrilyn was tight down there and I had to work my way in, but when I hit bottom I loved it. Her legs were around my ass fast and we had a good rhythm going before the water got hot. "Oh God, oh. That thing is so big, and I love it," she said, moaning. "It's a good thing you do, because I'm going to fuck you a lot. You're going to help me hold Gigi down if she gives me any trouble aren't you?" "Are you kidding? Gigi isn't going to do anything but get naked and beg like I did. We've nearly licked each other raw thinking about you. When I saw you take over Jacky in seconds I knew you were something else. We've wanted to beg to get her to share, but we didn't have the nerve," she said, banging her hips up to me now. "You should have said something. She's glad about it. In fact she's the one that told me exactly how to manage you," I said. "I'm going to name my first baby after her for it. I'll have to thank her half to death." "Oh, do you want a baby? I'm ready and able and I'm all ready in a good position to give you one," I said. That was it for Jerrilyn, talking about a baby got her off at once and she was nearly howling when I pumped it up her. I was pretty sure she was on the pill but it didn't seem to matter to her. I'd stumbled onto this pillow talk about babies, but it seemed it was well received. While Jerrilyn was catching her breath she kissed and licked all over my face, neck, and ears and kept crooning down in her throat. I took it on faith she really liked me now. She seemed about to move down and lick her juices and mine off my dick but I stopped her. "You need to put your panties and bra back on and go fetch Gigi. I want her to watch me fucking you and the next time isn't going to be long," I said. Jerrilyn trembled again at the thought and then she was off the bed, dragging her panties back up her beautiful legs and snapping the bra around her to cover her fat titties. "Be sure Gigi's wearing only her panties and bra too. No shoes either, I want you both barefoot," I said, and then she nearly ran out of the room. They were back in less than two minutes. Jerrilyn was leading Gigi by the hand. Gigi seemed a little shy but she also looked anxious. Jerrilyn just wanted to be back on the bed. I smiled when I noticed my come running down one of her thighs. "Gigi, Jerrilyn had to rush off to get you and she left love juice and come all over Junior, would you mind cleaning him off a little?" "God, I'd love to," she said, ditching her bra and panties and crawling up between my legs. "Jerrilyn, you have come running down your leg, you'd better get up here and let me lick it off. I need to put a fresh batch up you," I said. She almost ripped her panties getting them off and when she straddled my face I showed her I knew at least a little about licking a pussy. She was panting again in seconds and her hips couldn't stay still. After Gigi licked Junior back up to snuff I had Jerrilyn assume the doggie position and then I plugged myself back into her socket. She was still nearly hot enough to burn and it didn't take five minutes to put her out for a while. Gigi was amazed and I could tell she wanted to ask questions while I was giving Jerrilyn the spiel but she didn't. She had plenty when I was through though. I let her ask but I didn't answer. I just pushed her onto her back, spread her legs and pushed it up her wet pussy. She was every bit as tight as Jerrilyn had been and I had to keep from just ramming it up her. I was pumping her up and gnawing her nipples, first one and then the other, when she finally asked again. "How can a boy as young as you are know so much about handling women?" "My sisters broke me in right and then my mother furthered my education. By the time I got hold of Judith, Kathleen, and then Gail I was an old hand. I've decided I like fucking beautiful women, lots of them." She nearly swooned and her legs and arms gripped me tighter. I decided there probably wasn't anything I could say that was wrong now. "After I make you explode in a few minutes, I'm going to do you dog style and make you faint like Jerrilyn." "Oh, God. I feel like I'm ready to faint now, but what did you do to Jerrilyn? She's still out." "I can't explain it, but when I get through you'll be mine forever. You won't even look at another man unless I tell you to," I said. "With what you're doing to me now it might not take anything else, but how can you be so sure?" Gigi asked. "I'll let you know later." I'd been holding back a little and just enjoying myself in her snug embrace. I dropped my mouth to a titty again and started nipping the nipple lightly with my teeth, then I grabbed hold of her ass cheeks and started pounding her good and proper. Gigi moaned and went off. I had to dick her harder for a couple of strokes to get to the short rows myself. When I'd finished I rolled off to the side to get my weight off her, but she rolled right with me, pressing herself against my side and kissing all over my throat and face. I figured Jacky was outside the door, making sure we weren't disturbed and when I called to her she came right in, shucking clothes. I didn't even have to ask her to tidy Gigi up and when she was done she gave Junior some sweet sucking and licking. I didn't need anyone to tell me this lit Gigi's fire again and it did wonders for my dick too. I gave Gigi another sound kissing and then pulled her up for the fuck of her life. Gigi didn't last until the water got hot and it was probably because Jacky got under her to suck and nibble on her swinging nipples. When my fingers did the walking around Gigi's clit she gave a short scream and joined Jerrilyn in lala land. It was just in the nick of time too. Jacky and I had just stretched Gigi out and I finished whispering in her ear when I felt Jerrilyn wiggle. I was waiting when her eyes opened and I could tell she was oh so glad to see me. "God, how did you do that? I can't tell you how good I feel. I don't believe it, but I love you, how is that possible?" she asked. "I'm just a sweet and loveable kind of guy," I said, kissing her tenderly. "You are that," she said, and then noticed Gigi. "I see you didn't let Gigi get away either," she said, grinning. "Of course not, no matter how it may seem, I'm not a slow learner. I knew right away you two belonged together, now you just belong to me together," I said. It made Jerrilyn smile wide and she snuggled against me. Then Jacky plopped down on the other side of her and started nibbling around on her ear. "I hate to drag the cruel world back into focus, but Jerrilyn, Gigi and I need to get started on tomorrow's guest," she said. "Well at least let Gigi enjoy her trip first." "I will, but we'll have to get together with Sherilyn afterwards. I want to make sure Senator Malto has a warm welcome tomorrow, and I need to run out to the airport and dig up some more silencers," Jacky said. "What does that slimy bastard have to do with anything?" Jerrilyn asked. "Oh, do you know the Senator?" I asked. "Only by reputation, but I hate him pure and chaste from afar, and everything I've heard about him too." "Us too, Jerrilyn. We have an idea he thinks he's going to come out here tomorrow and fuck my mother. I just want to make sure he dies first, unless we can gain control over him," I said. "If I have a vote, it'll be for him just dying, slowly and painfully if we have the time," Jerrilyn said. "I always did like your thinking, Jerrilyn," Jacky said. "If it comes to it he is going to be dead, but if Sherilyn can get a handle on him he will be more useful alive. It doesn't mean you can't spend a little quality time bruising him if you want to," I said. ------- Chapter 73 When Gigi came back, the three of them snuggled up as close to me as they could. Jacky had to get on top for togetherness and when Junior made a pest of himself I hid him in her for a while. She didn't seem to mind and the other two egged me on. They only seemed a little disappointed when I didn't make her pass out. We crowded into Mom's shower for a quick rinse and then had more fun drying off. While we were putting our clothes back on Jacky warned the other two. "I'd forget about bras or panties if I were you, I just saw him give Sharon a spanking for wearing bikini bottoms under her T-shirt," she said. "If you need them to be comfortable flying or working you can wear them, but don't let me find any when I'm pawing you like the male chauvinist pig I surely am," I said, grinning. "We only wore them thinking we could get your attention by accidentally letting you get a peek," Gigi said, putting on her coverall without them and putting the offending articles of clothing in her pockets. When we were dressed we went to the study. Mom, Francis, Julian, Marsha, Sherilyn, and Glenda were there, sitting around in T-shirts, someone had even found one for Glenda. Mom reminded me Charlene would be here in a couple of hours and Glenda had to giggle a little and give me a kiss. Sherilyn went over our plans for the Senator and his aide again for the benefit of Jerrilyn and Gigi. Jerrilyn's face lit up like tomorrow was going to be Christmas when she heard the details. Sherilyn also clued us in with a few details of the construction. Indeed it was a tunneling machine they'd been unloading beside the big hole they'd dug and it must be even more complicated than it looked. As it made the nearly nine-foot diameter tunnel, it placed precast concrete sections behind itself and sealed them together with some type of super epoxy. When it came out the other end we'd have an eight-foot inside diameter tunnel from the basement here to the basement of the new airstrip's control tower. The tower would be three stories above ground and it would have all the latest radar and flight control equipment, including being connected to the nationwide radar network. Those details might be interesting to Jeff or Gorge but they didn't mean much to me. Mom said she didn't know why we had to have all of it either, but Chucky had told her it would take more time to leave it out of the normal way they did things than to go ahead and do it all like they normally did. I wondered why they needed small airstrips like this all over the country. They had to have some reason for them because it was obvious they hadn't gathered this large organized construction operation just for our airstrip. Maybe I'd find out someday. My cell went off not long after we'd been clued in and it was Bill. The loader was ready to travel and I decided we had time to go pick it up. Our main problem was we were short a tractor to bring the big tires. I mentioned this snag to the room after Bill rang off, and Mom had the cure. "Sherilyn and Chucky worked late last night and most of the morning while you were entertaining Glenda. Everyone who came with the construction detail is now under our control. I'll let one of the drivers who are hanging around take his tractor to bring the wheels back," she said. She went to the phone and dialed someone. When she started giving orders I realized she was talking to Chucky baby. He said he'd send a driver to Tom's lot for the wheels. With Jacky's new plan to keep a close eye on me she was going too and of course Glenda wanted to go. I asked Jerrilyn and Gigi if they wanted to come along, but they had some things to take care of with the new helicopter and they had to get ready to leave early in the morning to pick up another one. Jacky, Glenda, and I headed for the truck after Glenda shucked her T-shirt and put her sundress back on. I didn't mind waiting around while she changed since I got to wait watching. The other driver was in his truck waiting for us when we got to mine. We mounted up and headed for Tom's place. It didn't take long to get there but the quick traveling was over when we arrived. I had to drop the flatbed and I thought the other driver would need to unhook from his drop-deck. Bill reached us before he did it though, and he and the driver decided it would probably be easier to put the giant wheels and tires on the drop-deck, so the driver followed me as I bobtailed to the loader. Bill showed me where to hook the new trailer with the loader. He rode over with us, standing on my step and hanging onto the mirror. I had a hard time believing what I was seeing when we got to the loaded trailer. It was ready to back under and hook, but it was massive. It seemed to stretch out forever. "Bill, don't you think you should drive when we get that thing hooked up?" I asked. "Probably, but I want you to do it anyway." "But what if I run over something or somebody?" I asked. "There won't be a chance of that. We had to call two escorts for something this big, and when we did, they had to notify the State Police. "When the State Police found out who was doing what, they sent two Highway Patrolmen in their cruisers to help out. If a normal car gets in the way the poor bastard will probably be in jail before he has a chance to let you run him over," Bill said, laughing. I'd been expecting to have to do a lot more to hook this trailer, but I didn't. I just backed up, hooked it and then connected the airlines and pigtail. We did have to wait about a minute to let the trucks air system pressurize the trailer's auxiliary tank, but we were good to go then. The only hitch in our get-a-long was waiting for the tires and wheels to be loaded. It was easy to see why Bill and the driver wanted to use his trailer. With the drop-deck he was pulling, the tires and wheels would be riding much closer to the ground. It made it simpler to load and they would have a more stable ride too, in fact, the driver didn't even bother with any chains or binders. He said there wasn't a chance of slinging them off during the short trip back to my house. Getting this parade underway was another small madhouse. When I put it in gear and headed for the street one police car and one of the escorts with flashing lights pulled out first. The policeman blocked off the street with his lights now whirling and the other police car now sped out to lead the escort that led me. Both the escorts talked to us on the CB as we started out and I asked Bill to at least deal with the radio. When we came to the first intersection I was surprised to see two more police cars, they had each of the side streets blocked off. After we passed the intersection the two cars which had been blocking the side streets pulled out, passed us and went to the next intersection, and on and on. I never had to slow down at all. I just kept driving and the police and escorts made everyone else get out of the way. Of course there were idiots who weren't paying attention and tried to get in the way. When they did the front escort would tell us what was happening and we could hear the police lay down on their sirens. "Bill, how can people be so stupid? With all these police and escorts, there's not a chance in hell they can look down the road and miss us coming." "One thing you have to keep in mind when driving, especially in a big truck, is people who drive four-wheelers are normally stupid - almost without exception. The next thing to remember is they all think they're excellent drivers. "Nearly fifty thousand people are killed every year in automobile accidents and less than two percent of the accidents involve eighteen-wheelers. Less than half of a percent involve eighteen-wheelers at fault. "People in cars check their brains at the door before they start the car, if they had any brains in the first place," Bill said. "Then why do they have all those Congressional hearings about highway safety which always seem to be grilling people from the trucking industry?" I asked. "Congressional hearings are not about trying to fix things, Jimmy, they're so the Congressmen can look like they're doing something. It doesn't matter how bad they make the truck drivers look, truck drivers don't amount to many votes and they're usually away from home on election day anyway." "Oh." Things went even more smoothly as we left the busier part of town and by the time we got home I hadn't even seen another car for miles. The trip did make me appreciate our nice relationship with the police though. It would have been difficult with only the two escorts shepherding our way. At home, Chucky had a place set aside for me to park. It was nearly a quarter mile out behind the house. When the heavy trailer hit a soft spot our progress came to a halt but we weren't stuck there long. A bulldozer came over and one of the workers attached a line from it to the pulling attachment on my front bumper. Bill told me to take the truck out of gear and just make sure the air pressure didn't get low, so the brakes would work if we needed them. "Don't I need to steer?" I asked. "It will help a little, but you're going wherever that dozer goes until it turns you loose," Bill said. When Chucky baby had us where he wanted us he signaled to the dozer. One of the men unhooked the line and I popped the brakes. I'd been intending to get out and unhook from the trailer but there were already some men taking care of things. I looked out and saw Mom had ridden along with someone in one of our Hummers. I got out and went over to talk to her. "Jimmy, I like the look of that big thing with your truck pulling it, and I just love this trailer. I do wonder why it doesn't have aluminum wheels like everything else though." "I never thought about it, we just took the trailer Tom said we needed to haul the loader," I said, shamelessly putting the onus on someone else. "I guess I'll have to speak to him about it. Maybe he didn't understand our requirements. I'm sure I can make them plain to him now. You might need to go buy something else to pull around on the trailer after we get the wheels changed though, I like seeing it behind your truck," she said. "Maybe we won't have to leave the loader here long, it might not take much to learn to drive it around," I said. "Oh no, that will never do. I'm going to enjoy having something that big rolling around out here, too. No matter, we can just get another one for the trailer, but where are its wheels?" Mom asked. "The other driver was following us with them, didn't you see him out front?" I asked. "Silly me, I saw him and just didn't realize what I was looking at. Maybe I will look around for something else to go on this trailer, there's no need to buy too many of one type," Mom said. I hope she understood what she had in mind, because I sure as hell didn't have any idea what she wanted. In fact, I was trying to think of a way to keep her from seeing me bobtail away, the perfect solution hit me then. "Come on Mom, I want you to ride back with me," I said. I opened the door and helped her out. Naturally I took time to fondle her naked ass under the T-shirt, which happened to be all she was wearing. "Jimmy, aren't you ashamed of yourself, abusing your poor mother in front of all these men?" she asked, and managed not to laugh. "Not a bit, I'm anticipating the view I'm going to get while you're climbing into the cab," I said. It was spectacular too. Her pretty pussy didn't know which way to wiggle or slant while her legs were climbing the two steps and her ass cheeks were trying their best to show me her rosebud from every angle. She paused when she got to the seat level and I was close enough to give her left cheek a little bite. She squeaked and then moved on over to sit in the seat Bill had vacated for her use. "Glenda, come up here and show Mom how to sit in the front seat so she keeps my attention," I said. Glenda did, she showed Mom in the air seat it was just as easy to sit facing me as facing ahead. "And be sure to twist toward the front and then back to face him every now and then so you can spread your legs a tiny bit wider and he'll think it just happened. You can also raise the seat to the top of it's travel, it makes the ride rougher but it will jiggle your titties a lot more on each bump," Glenda said, giving me a kiss on the cheek. Mom was quick to do it and I was back to having to take a few seconds every now and then to look where I was going. Mom did a little experiment of her own then. I saw her shift her back somehow and she was no longer sitting straight up, but was now leaning back against the door. I wondered what that was all about, but didn't mention it. When I peeked at her beaver again I knew what she'd been up to. She'd shifted her posture so she could cock her hips. It caused her pussy to come up for a look around and I could see not only her bush now but also most of her vulva. Maybe I didn't need to see where I was going after all. Bill took my mind off Mom's delights though. ------- Chapter 74 "Jimmy, I just noticed the TV's display back here and it made me think of something I saw not long ago on one of those scientific channels. Video cameras have gotten so small and tough some companies are using them for a rear view instead of the mirrors," Bill said. For a second I considered only what Bill had actually said and then it came to me it wasn't exactly what he'd been getting at. If the cameras could show a rear view they could show other views too. "I'd never thought of it, but it might be helpful to have several cameras giving different views," I said. "Especially for a young man of your means. You might even want one showing you what was going on in the sleeper while your were driving, in case you had a few of your closest companions around," Bill said, and made it sound lecherous. That's the way I took it anyway and I'm sure we were on the same page. "It would also be great to put one looking down from your mirrors," Bill said. "Huh, what would that show me?" I asked. "It would keep you from craning your neck to look down into the cars that pass you. You know, the ones with women in them, women who don't realize you can see what they are or aren't wearing," Bill said. "I hadn't thought of that either, but I can see where I'd have a front row seat. How did you ever think of it?" "You'd be surprised at the different ways a long haul driver can find to amuse himself during the trips. You'll also soon be surprised at the number of women who seem to need to air things out as they're driving along," Bill said. "Sounds like a few cameras around could be fun, but I wonder where we can find out more about them?" "I know someone who will be happy to get the details for us. Lately, Jeff has been feeling very sorry for the way he dragged his feet with our computer hardware," Mom said, with a nasty laugh. "It looked like he was hard at it last time I saw him," I said. "I'm sure it did. After he and George got their treatment I told them they'd be spending some time licking each other's assholes if I caught them stalling again. Jeff and George are making excellent progress now," Mom said. Bill and I both lost it laughing at Mom's deadpan delivery and at the predicament Jeff and George had gotten themselves into. They'd just gone along blissfully dragging their feet for no good reason, secure in the knowledge they could get away with it by spouting techno babble when they were confronted. It's hard to get away with things when you aren't able to lie at all anymore. Mom was right though, if anyone knew about some new type of technical toy, it was Jeff. I decided he needed a few more days to get the home schooling computers set up before he got on the peek into the fronts seats project. I wouldn't mention it just yet. When we were back to the street we set out for Tom's lot. I hooked the flatbed when we got there and we went right back home. There was still a long line of trucks headed for the back yard but Chucky seemed to be holding most of them on the street now. I guessed it might be getting a little crowded back behind the house, even if there was plenty of acreage. The trucks out on the street mostly had loads of the precast concrete sections and probably weren't needed yet. I was just glad they had my parking spot reserved right in front of the house. When we headed inside I saw the new driveway for Jacob and I was nearly done. The concrete was poured already and now they were finishing it. "Bill, how long will it take the concrete to dry?" I asked. "It will be mostly cured by tomorrow, but it isn't really drying, or at least that isn't the point," Bill said. "What do you mean?" "The water is put in it to start the chemical reaction. It's what it does to get hard, it goes through a chemical reaction. I'm not sure what happens to the water but I do know the concrete will get hard even if the water doesn't go away," Bill said. It didn't sound right to me, but I decided I didn't care. I just wanted to quit parking out on the street, even if I was going to have to learn to back out of the driveway. Surely I'd get the hang of it sooner or later. I saw Jacob when we were inside and he gave me a rundown on driving over the road. "Mostly, it sucks. Oh, it's fun at first, but after a while it's just boring. I can see where it would be an all right job, mostly. Sherry told me helping load or unload often went right along with it though and that could really suck," he said. "Well, I wasn't looking for a job and you aren't either. We're just doing it for fun, really," I said. "I hope we keep just doing it for fun then. I'll admit it's fun to have a big truck you can drive around whenever you want to. Driving it around when you don't really want to is the hard part," he said. "How was it sleeping in the bunk while the truck was moving?" I asked. "Impossible, that's how it was. Sherry told me it takes a while to get used to it and I believe her. Mostly I just lay there and tried to rest my eyes, I never did fall asleep the whole time," Jacob said. "What do you think about all this crap going on around the house?" "I don't know which way to look, and when I do look I don't understand what I'm seeing. There are men working all over the place. I thought we had some real construction going on when it was just Scott, extending the house. I can't keep up with what they're doing now," he said. "I can't either. I went out and took one look at the new basement and just turned around and came back inside," I said. "Basement, I didn't even know we were getting a basement," he said. "Come on, I'll show you." We walked out back and Jacob's expression must have been like mine was when I first saw it. His mouth was hanging open and he didn't know what to look at. "All that stuff Scott did is gone now," he said. "Yep, it was in the way of the basement. I think Scott and his guys are working on outbuildings or something. There are some starting up out there," I said. "I just hope I don't have to figure out anything too complicated to get to my room," Jacob said. "Tell me about it. At least the airstrip guys know what's going on and they seem to be hard at it," I said. Jacob didn't get a chance to say anything then because the tunneling machine started up, and it made a lot of noise. It only ran for a minute or two and then stopped. Men started adjusting on some conveyors which came out of the back of it then. Looking around at it, I could see somehow the dirt it was tunneling through came out the back on a big conveyor belt and dumped onto a sand loader type machine. This ramp led up out of the hole and finally dumped into what I had thought was a dump truck until today. After seeing those things unloading the sand and gravel for the concrete plant, I now knew these trucks were almost toys. The tunneler started up again in a few minutes and this time it was even louder. A lot more dirt was coming out on the belt too and heading up into the truck. To me, it looked like they could get along without us and Jacob must have felt the same way because we headed back into the house. Jacob decided he was going to the practice range and work with his Glocks a little. Mom snagged me, making sure I realized Charlene would be here soon. "How are we going to handle this?" I asked. "I think the best way is for Glenda and I to have a talk with Charlene. I'm sure we can get our point across, especially if Charlene is still as mad as she sounded when I talked to her," Mom said. "I guess I'll just wait for your call," I said. "I'm sure it will be fine. Just hang around and be ready to do your duty," Mom said, giving me a kiss as she went back into the study. With a little time on my hands I wandered up to take a look at my new bedroom. When I got there it looked finished to me, or at least the bed and bedroom part did. The bed even had pillows and fake furs covering it. When I peeked into the bathroom I was amazed again. It was obvious the business with the big hot tub and long vanity top wasn't complete, but there were men working on it and I could tell they'd made some serious progress. I was standing around watching them when my cell phone went off. "Hello." "It's me, Jimmy. Charlene just arrived, stay close," Mom said, and then hung up. I thought I'd been doing it already. I went over to the other wing and checked on Jacob's bedroom and it looked to be in the same shape mine was. I spent a little time checking in the other rooms over there and saw most of them had a desk and computer setup in them now. No doubt our vacation would be over before long and the schooling would begin. It was almost an hour later when Mom called me down to the study. It was a little awkward walking in for what I considered a premeditated fucking. I found out it wasn't really so cut and dried. After a little beating around the bush, Mom, and Glenda seemed to disappear without mentioning it. Charlene and I sat on the couch trying to act like we had something to talk about for a few minutes and I finally gave up and pulled her to me for a kiss. I know she'd known it was coming, but she still acted as if she hadn't. What the hell, in for a penny... I kissed her again and pulled her closer. She started coming around and I kept it up. Almost before quick could get ready I had her skirt pushed up and her panties off and then I was sliding the meat to her. She was paying attention by now though and it didn't take her three good strokes to have her legs around my ass and get down with the fucking. In an uncommon move for me, I'd put my dick to Charlene before I even got her blouse off. I cured the small oversight between hunches by ripping it open and pulling the flimsy bra apart. Was I ever glad I had? Charlene's titties were nearly exactly like Glenda's and they was spectacular. I didn't handle them much before dropping my head to suck a nipple into my mouth, nibbling and gnawing all the while. My next move was nearly worthy of a contortionist, but I managed to do the main job on Charlene from on top. I got my hand down and gave her clitty the joy ride while I had my dick up her to the max. She screamed a short one and let go. I gave her the marching orders before I called Mom, Sherilyn, and Glenda back in. I had Mom clear the way and I carried Charlene to Mom's bedroom, putting her in the middle of the bed. Glenda stayed with me and we took the rest of Charlene's clothes off. When Charlene came back I had my face right in hers and we were kissing at once. Glenda was tending to things below and Charlene gasped when I pointed out it was her daughter down their hiding my dick in her mouth. I gave Charlene and Glenda both a good fucking and then lay back to relax. Charlene got a little nervous and said something about going home to fix Tom's supper. "Tom can get his own supper, and like it. He's been neglecting you, but I'm not going to. You'll be staying here with us for a while. I'm sure I need to give you several therapeutic fuckings before I can release you to outpatient status. Besides, I've always been a titty baby and you two have matching sets," I said. "He's right mother, if Daddy and Pete don't like it they can just play with each other's peters. We've got a real man now," Glenda said. It made Charlene excited so I had to calm her again. Then I had to calm Glenda too. Mom knocked and then came on in about an hour later. She said we should start thinking about joining the crowd for supper. When I asked her to, she found a T-shirt for Charlene. "But where are my panties?" she asked. "You'd better forget about panties when you're around Jimmy. He'll spank you good if he finds any when he reaches for a feel of your butt. I saw him spank Sharon for it," Glenda said. Charlene gave me a funny look and then grinned. "He wouldn't spank me for wearing panties, would he?" "Yes he would," I said. When we got out to the kitchen I could tell it was catered Bar-B-Que again and it suited me fine. I didn't even have to load my own plate because Shelly had one ready for me and she handed it over as I headed for a table out back. ------- Chapter 75 After supper was over things got a little busy for Mom and Sherilyn. Some of the new construction men and truck drivers who showed up today needed to be processed in the study. Mom was determined to get control of every one of the men who came to our job. I guess it was necessary now. I'd found out today she was also getting our hooks into all the men Scott sent out here. They all had to be done the hard way by Francis, Julian, and Marsha. I was surprised the three were all for it. Still, it was for my benefit and I'd have to keep it in mind. I hadn't been paying much attention to the details around here since I'd been off buying things and collecting women. Betty was back out at the house full time now, and she gave me a short rundown. The pistol practice had been going on pretty much, except for the snafu with Art's begging for help. There was a definite end to it now though and a full schedule of practice was on again for all the girls and women. Night practice would also be started tomorrow for Art and all the men at his place. Tomorrow was going to be a big day in more ways than one. We were expecting our guest to arrive around noon or a little after and we intended to have a good welcome for them. The driver who would be picking them up at the airport would be one of the first we took over. Jerrilyn, Gigi, Jacky, and Sherilyn would be on hand to make sure the Senator and his aide wouldn't be leaving alive unless they were under our control. Dad was my main worry. If we couldn't get control of him we'd be in a world of hurt. I would be anyway. Mom and the others all seemed to think he'd have to be killed too if the keyword we had didn't work on him. I was having a hard time with it. I decided to just hope a lot until the time came. One thing had me confused about it and it was the way Mom, Shelly, and Shelia were so matter of fact about it. I figured I'd sound like I was whining by asking, but I couldn't keep from it. Mom didn't mind giving me an attitude adjustment. "I've loved your father since I was a girl Jimmy, but he's only my mate and my husband. Still, I love him a lot, even though he decided to let his dick lead him astray a good while ago. "Frankly I didn't mind so much except for the lack of trust, and I forgave him for it, but I haven't forgotten. "You, more than anybody know exactly how he got himself in the fix he's in now. He was leading with his dick again and it's finally gotten him in real trouble. If not for you we'd have all been way up shit creek with someone else having control of us. "Control is a wonderful thing, for the one with it, but if they aren't decent people it can be hell for the ones who are being controlled. We're going to do our best to get your Dad our of this mess he's gotten himself into, but I'm not about to risk all our lives to clean up after his bounce on some stray pussy. "I'm not saying he did anything terribly wrong and I'm not saying any other man could have resisted, but at least he had a chance to resist. If not for your discovery none of us would have had a chance at all and we'd be in the same shape he's in now. I don't love him enough to give away the lives of myself and my children. We'll save him if we can and if we can't he's a dead man. There are no ways around it," Mom said. The bad part was I knew she was right. I knew how powerful this trick was and maybe more than anyone else I knew how easy it would be to get trapped when you didn't have any idea about it. It's hard to talk sense to a hard dick, and if there's warm wet pussy there just for the fucking it would take someone stronger than anyone I knew to resist. Still, allowances for weakness or fair play weren't involved in the equation anywhere. Once you were tricked you were tricked and there was nothing you could do to save yourself. Either the one with control over you treated you well or you weren't treated well. If we couldn't get control of Dad or the Senator or his aide we might be able to lock Dad up away from anyone else and try something else later, but it would be more dangerous than anything else I could think of. For the minute I couldn't figure out anything I really needed to do tonight. I went upstairs to get a shower and go to bed so I'd be ready for an early start tomorrow. Betty and Jacky happened to be close and I invited them to join me. They were happy to and it just so happened Glenda and Charlene were on the way and we picked them up too. The first night in my new big bed wasn't as restful as I'd imagined it would be. I found there was work for me yet, even in bed. I gave it my best and even did some late night chores after midnight, but still couldn't get to even half of the women. There was always tomorrow. Jacky woke me around four-thirty AM Sunday morning and we managed to get to an edge of the giant bed and get out. She led me to a shower that was already in use by Jerrilyn and Gigi and a good time was had by all, but it was washing only. Jerrilyn and Gigi wanted to be gone at first light so they could pick up another helicopter. "What type is it this time?" "We're going for a big one that can carry six passengers in style, a Sikorsky S76," Gigi said. "Sounds like fun, can the rear seats let down to make a bed?" I asked. "We'll make sure of it," Jerrilyn said, and then goosed me. We were dry and dressed a lot sooner than I wanted to be and we headed for the kitchen. Tolishanea and Kamakeata had something for us to nibble on and we sat down for coffee and breakfast. Jerrilyn and Gigi ate then practically ran out the door. They were in the air and off for our new executive helicopter in minutes. I wondered what it was going to look like, but I wouldn't have to for long. Mom was out a few minutes later and she was dressed like a normal person, but I wasn't going to cause her any trouble over it. "I know I'm not even nearly naked enough for you today, but we'll all be like this until the Senator and company are dealt with. I need this jacket to cover my Glock," she said, flipping the jacket's tail up to show the pistol in the back of her waistband. "You aren't taking any chances, are you?" "No, and you should go put on something that will let you carry at least one of yours. Remember, Senator Malto is the cocksucker who took control of Jack." Now she mentioned it I did remember, and not fondly. Senator Malto had some payback coming. He'd live if we were satisfied we controlled him. Otherwise he was in for a long slow painful death. I had just the thing to let me wear one of my Glocks without advertising the fact, so I went back upstairs. I changed from a pair of loafers to my Dunns, but put on my ankle-strap holster and my Glock first. I didn't really think I'd need it, but Jacky approved. She even had me practice getting it out a couple of times and gave me some tips. I still felt a little silly walking around with the Glock strapped to my leg. Jacky told me it was good practice and if I kept it up for four or five weeks I'd get over broadcasting the Glock's presence to anyone who knew how to look. "You mean you can see it?" I asked, looking down at my lower leg. "No, but I can tell you have it on from the way you're walking," she said, and then grinned. "Will everybody know?" "No, but several people will probably notice you're walking differently. Jerrilyn and Gigi will know right away, but it won't be a problem. You should wait and see who notices," she said. We walked out back to see what was going on and it was mostly a lot of not much. The large track-hoe was down where the airstrip's control tower was going to be and I could see the basement was dug. We could hear a slight rumbling from the tunnel and dirt was still coming out on the conveyer while the precast concrete sections were going in. This action was pretty much the extent of things for now, but the sun was barely up. I assumed the tunneling had continued all night. Chucky baby's crew was efficient. I had a thought and went back inside to see Mom. I found her in the study. "Mom, I think you should ask Chucky to see if he can let his concrete crew help with all the slabs we will need to pour for our outbuildings. They were done with the driveway in nearly no time and I'm sure they could give Scott a big leg up with the other things," I said. "It's a great idea. I'll have him talk to Scott to see if they can think of other things they can help with. I'm getting a little tired of this construction already. I'm even thinking about keeping Tiffany and Jennifer's houses and maybe just taking down the brick and putting up stone to make them match," Mom said. There was an idea which was sensible and I wondered if Mom was feeling well. I hoped she could see her way clear to do it. The two houses weren't really offensive, but she was right about the brick they'd used, it was downright tacky. How could two high priced homes so close together have two different patterns of tacky brick? Betty was up and eating breakfast now, along with Gerri, Glenda, and Charlene. I decided we probably had time for some firearms practice and Jacky agreed it wouldn't hurt a thing. When we asked them, Glenda, and Charlene said they'd never done enough shooting to amount to anything. "It doesn't matter, we can get you going today and you'll be caught up in no time," Jacky said. We left after they'd finished their breakfast and put on some real clothes. At the range Jacky spent some more time helping me get the Glock out of the ankle holster. We also did a lot of shooting while Glenda and Charlene went through the classroom portion of the training. Scotty had plenty of Glocks now and before we left he fixed Glenda and Charlene up with two each. They were both pretty excited about it by now and planned to spend some time here tomorrow too, if they could. Scotty also let me know he had plenty of shoulder holsters which would give me easier access to a weapon than the ankle holster he'd seen us fooling with ever would. "In fact you could get away with carrying a much more powerful weapon as long as you can be wearing a jacket," he said. "He's right Jimmy. If you were packing a 357 or better you'd have a lot more stopping power with the first six shots. I've seen that rough out leather jacket you have too, and it would be perfect," Jacky said. "You know me, I'm always up for another weapon," I said, thinking I already had a Colt Python or several in 357 Magnum. "Great, I've got just the thing. A dirty Harry Special," Scotty said, and headed into his little shop part. He came out with a shoulder holster rig in one hand and the biggest fucking handgun I'd ever seen in the other. I was amazed at the size and wondered how in the hell a revolver so large could be hidden even under a coat. "It's a 44 Magnum just like the one Clint Eastwood made famous in Dirty Harry. They're great, even if they are a handful." "Are you sure it won't stick out under a coat?" I asked. "Practically sure, but I can send another holster home with you for one of your Pythons in case this one does show," Scotty said. "You'd better at least take a few test shots with it Jimmy," Jacky said, and I figured the deal was done now so I headed into the range. Jacky came right behind me with some ammunition and plenty of the ear protection. I started to ignore them, but she wouldn't let me. "If it comes up and you have to shoot it to save your bacon you can go ahead without ear protection, but you sure as hell don't want to and especially not at the range without. That bastard is going to make you think a 357 is a cap pistol. I want you to have it though because they make me horny. Jerrilyn and Gigi too in fact. They're too much weapon for any of us to handle," she said, and it made me puff out my chest a little. I did my duty then and put on my ear protection. When I was loaded and at the firing line I held it up with one hand as if to shoot, but Jacky stopped me again. "Take a two handed grip until you know for sure you can handle it with one hand, and be damned sure you're ready even with both hands," she said, so to suit her I did. When I sighted on the target and pulled the trigger the damned thing nearly bucked out of my two handed grip. Even with the ear protection the report was numbing. It was so loud I could feel it on my face and the recoil jerked it in my hand so bad I had to take a new grip before I shot again. Instead of taking a few practice shots and leaving we spent twenty minutes firing so I could at least get used to what was going to happen if I did need to fire it. Jacky finally said it was enough since I surely wouldn't have to fire more than once anyway. I noticed she also took two boxes of hollow points for the damned thing. "Why are we going to use hollow points?" I asked. "Mostly because they're lighter. Less bullet weight means less recoil. You won't be worried about distance in the office and penetration is not an issue on a man, unless it's too much penetration. To tell the truth I hope you don't have to fire your new cannon in the study." I was with her there since I didn't want to have to fire anything in the house or at anybody at all today, or ever really. If the keyphrase didn't work I was going to be in a serious bind. I was wearing the damned thing when we walked in the house and I think it even made Mom horny. She fussed about getting a jacked on though and sent me upstairs with Shelly, Sheila, and Jacky to make sure I was fitted perfectly. We hadn't been back downstairs ten minutes before Dad called from the airport. They'd arrived early and were anxious for someone to come get them. I went outside, talked to the driver, and he left. Dad had arrived a little early but we were all here and ready. Gigi and Jerrilyn were hiding out in the little observation closet and Mom would meet Dad and the others at the door. Of course they didn't know it, but the driver would be coming along right behind them. I hid behind the study's door. It would keep me out of sight when they opened it to come in, so I had my Smith and Wesson Model 29 hand cannon out already, but I didn't ear back the hammer yet. It was a double action, but my accuracy would be better for the first shot if it were cocked already. Of course there was more of a chance I'd fire it accidentally too. Sherilyn was hidden on the other side of the big desk and she'd be popping up if it seemed like the shit would be hitting the fan. Things went about as we expected them to, which was a novelty in itself. Mom answered the door, gave Dad a kiss, and shook hands with the other two. They all headed directly for the study then. The door did hide me as they came in, and I don't think Dad, the Senator, or his aide noticed the driver was directly behind them with his right hand under his coat. As soon as the study's door closed Senator Malto spit out the keyphrase. I was watching Dad and it was apparent he went right under - the aide seemed to do the same. Sherilyn stood up then and Mom pulled the Glock from behind her back. I don't think the Senator even noticed me until I cocked the hammer and let it make that awful sound. "I'm glad you were so cooperative, Senator. The only trouble is, you've fucked yourself," I said, when he turned to look at me. The first thing he noticed was the business end of my new toy. His eyes went wide and then crossed as he tried to focus on the yawning cavern the bore must have seemed to be as it came to rest against the end of his nose. "I don't appreciate what you've done to my father and I'm thinking about killing you for it," I said. The spineless bastard's legs gave way and he sagged to the floor. As long as he was down there already, I kicked him in the chest, but not really hard. I didn't want to skin up my boots. The gutless wonder took most of the fun out of it, so I just spit out the keyphrase myself and it worked on him, or seemed to. I was fairly certain it had because we hadn't run into any it didn't work on yet. I gave him a kick in the stomach while I was at it then let down the hammer carefully before putting my magnum back in the holster. The excitement was over now and I was glad it hadn't been very exciting. Come to think of it, I'd probably like letting Senator Malto off for a swim in the Gulf of Mexico from about ten thousand feet better than I would splattering his brains around the study. Mom and Sherilyn went over to Dad and put him on our team. When they let him come back he was madder than I'd ever seen him. He even walked over to give Senator Malto and Joseph Blocker both a good swift kick in the ass. ------- Chapter 76 I introduced Dad to all the new residents who were with us and Sherilyn gave him the short version of how I'd taken over while he was gone. He gave me another one of those proud Papa smiles. "Jimmy, you've literally saved my ass. I let the whole family down and you bailed us out," he said, and a few tears leaked from the corners of his eyes. "Hell, Dad, what are sons for. I was glad to do it, but I'm not the only one. I'm pretty sure Sherilyn looked hard for a loophole in her instructions to let me take her over and I know Marsha and Carolyn did. They, along with Julian, Mom, and Francis have done wonders taking control of everyone they could get hold of," I said. "I don't want to seem pushy, Mr Breslin, but we need to debrief you and then start on the Senator and Joe Blocker," Sherilyn said. "We do indeed. I know a good bit of their plan but we'll need to know more. I'm sure Malto will be willing to share his information with us," Dad said. "I'm almost sorry he's going to do it willingly, but I guess we can take a little bit of frustration out on him after we're done," Mom said. I knew I wouldn't be much help with this and I made my excuses and left with Jerrilyn, Gigi, Betty, and Jacky. We headed out to take a look at the new helicopter. All of Chucky's crew was at work now and the first thing I noticed was the guys putting up forms for the basement's walls. It seemed odd to see the eight-foot tunnel leaving from the end. I looked toward the hole for the tower's basement and saw the tunnel machine was already out and other men were forming for walls there too. When I noticed the digging where I knew the helipad was going to be I was surprised. To me it looked like it was getting a basement too. I asked Jerrilyn, Gigi, and Jacky if they knew anything about it. "It's getting a basement and it will have a tunnel connecting to the other tunnel. It won't have a tower but there will be a small building adjoining the pad," Jacky said. "Damn, we're going to have tunnels everywhere." "That isn't half of it. The next hole will be a really big one. They intend to make a place for two submarine size nukes out there. Chucky is just full of useful information," she said. "Nukes? Why are they putting missiles at our house?" I asked, and I know I must have sounded like I was panicking. I nearly was. "No, not missiles. They're putting in two nuclear generators. Apparently they have done quite a few of them," Jacky said. "That's enough nuke information, I don't want to think about it anymore," I said. People started coming outside, sitting at the tables to eat, and I remembered it was lunchtime. Of course we went back inside to get in line. We met Mom coming out. "Just take a seat, we have someone to serve us today," she said. "Oh, have you hired Kamakeata and Tolishanea some help?" I asked. "No, the caterers brought the food. Senator Malto and his aide will be serving today. We took a break to eat and we might even let them have some scraps if anyone leaves any," Mom said, and then she laughed the nastiest laugh I'd ever heard out of her. It was fun watching the almighty Senator serving lunch. Many of the women pinched his ass for meanness while he tried to serve them. Joe didn't come out any better, and after they'd cleared the table it was back to their real job. Spilling their guts. I took the afternoon off, for fucking. I knew there wasn't anything going on in my room today or in the connecting bathroom. The new vanity top and hot tub were curing and it would be tomorrow before they were installed. I grabbed Shelia and Shelly since they happened to be near me and we went up to the new giant bed. Somehow the word got out and more women started arriving and they were soon naked. I was used and abused through the afternoon and until about ten PM. Laura didn't have anything to do during her nightly dick watch. I knew when I dozed off Junior wouldn't be saluting for a while. Jacky woke me just before sunrise Monday morning. I didn't know why we were getting up this early, but didn't ask any questions. Our new bathroom might be ready tonight but it wasn't now, so we headed down the hall and found a shower. After we were dried and dressed we went to the kitchen. Kamakeata and Tolishanea had breakfast ready with the Senator and Joe waiting to serve. "Please send them away, looking at their sorry asses is spoiling my morning," I said, when we entered. "You heard your master, get to the washroom and back to doing the laundry," Kamakeata told them. At least it made me laugh. I guess I'd changed since this control from DC crap had started, but I actually considered killing both of them. I wasn't going to, or at least I intended to try my best not to, but taking over my Dad had severely pissed me off. Jerrilyn and Gigi were down a few minutes later and they chastised Jacky for not waking them up to shower with us. She apologized and said she wouldn't do it again. "Are you up for a test ride in the Sikorsky this morning? Mile high club members need to be qualified in rotary wing equipment too," Gigi said. "My heart's willing but I don't think my dick can rise after last night. Can I get an appointment for tomorrow morning?" I asked. "Of course you can. Tomorrow morning it is. The delay will give Jerrilyn and I a chance to auction off the seats," Gigi said, and laughed. "If you want that bird to stay in good condition, I'd better get a free ride," Jacky said. "That goes without saying," Jerrilyn said, assuring her. After breakfast Jacky and I went out back to see what things looked like before the work got started. We were very surprised to see the work probably hadn't stopped last night. We saw Chucky baby looking into the hole where the helipad was going to be so we headed his way. "Have you been working all night?" I asked, when we got near enough. "No, I took two four hour naps. In fact I just got here from the last one. Things are going great with the tunneler, but we still won't be finished on schedule. In fact I've set things back so we can stay another week or maybe ten more days," he said. "I guess some of the changes did hold you up." "Mostly it was the decision to go ahead with the power facility. If we'd planned on it from the first we'd have brought equipment for two tunnelers. We're working hell out of the one," he said. "It doesn't seem like it's going as fast on this short run as it did on the long one to the airstrip from the house," I said. "There are three runs from here. We've finished the one to the airstrip and now we're heading toward the house where we'll intersect that tunnel. No point in having to walk all the way to the airstrip to turn around and come back to the helipad," he said. "What is the other run from here," I asked. "It goes to the power station's main facility and it will run right through it and out under the cooling lake," he said. "Cooling lake?" "Yes, the nukes will be using water from the lake just south of your property. Since it's such a small one we'll have to circulate cooling water out in adjacent piping under the surface, almost like a giant radiator," Chucky said, explaining. "Why?" "If we don't it will raise the temperature in the lake too much if the reactors ever have to be run at high output," he said. "I see. Well, really I don't, but I see as much as I want to. This is a lot more complex than I first thought it would be," I said. "Well, if the government wants to supply you with free power and pay the bill, there's really no need to tell them no," Chuck said, and then laughed. "I guess so. Will it be complicated to keep them running?" "No, it won't be any trouble for you. The maintenance and management people will be furnished. "Even though it's all underground, there will be a large facility, including living quarters for them. Don't worry, we've done this in several places. The only difference will be changing the allegiance for those who will be stationed here," he said. "Stationed, are they military?" "Not technically, but it is just a technicality. They all were in the service before. I'm sure your Dad, or the Senator will be able to furnish the details. I'm only vaguely familiar with the whole thing," Chucky said. God, what a bundle of snakes this was turning out to be. I wasn't sure I wanted to know everything Mom and Sherilyn were digging out of the Honorable Senator. "This is actually almost a complete facility we're building here, similar to the ones on the other side of Fort Worth and in Nebraska. Of course they haven't told me to put in the missile batteries, but you are getting a large hangar and you'll probably have a few F-16s or F-15s, just for luck," he said, grinning like a fool. "That's all I want to know about it for now. You've run over my limit," I said, then Jacky and I went back to the house. Mom was in the kitchen eating breakfast when we got back inside. I remembered something I wanted, but hadn't asked about, not lately anyway. "Mom, does Chuck know he needs to clear off a rifle range for us and put up a large earth backstop?" I asked. "He knows, but he hasn't asked for any details. Maybe you should make sure he knows what you have in mind," she said. Jacky and I turned around and went back outside and it was a good thing we did. Chucky was planning on about three hundred yards. He was surprised when we told him it needed to be at least a thousand. He told us he hadn't done anything about it yet anyway and there was no harm done. Jacky decided she would stay near me today in her bodyguard role. She wanted to get back to work on the helicopter near her shop but she wasn't going to leave me unattended until the Senator was back in DC. Mom had rearranged his schedule and he would be with us until tomorrow, at least. The door went off then and it was Bill, I let him in and then Tolishanea and Kamakeata decided he needed some more breakfast. He tried to hold out, but they won and he sat down to eat. What the hell, I had room for a few more eggs and such myself so I sat down too. We couldn't convince Jacky to eat another bite. "We have some more trailer shuffling today, Jimmy," Bill said, between bites. "I guess we need to take the last drop deck back for new wheels," I said. "Yes, and your other drop-deck is there too. It has a new dozer on it, a D8 I think," Bill said. "Oh, did I buy one in my sleep?" "No, I called Tom and wanted something to spend more time on the big drop-deck. He didn't have anything in stock, but when I explained its real purpose he suggested a smaller wheel loader which could be loaded without the bother of removing the wheels," Mom said, explaining "It led me to asking about a bulldozer, since we don't have any yet, and he suggested this one which can ride on your small drop-deck. After quizzing him, I found out it was the largest one he had in stock and I ordered a larger one too. Unfortunately the larger one, a D11 I think, will need to be partially disassembled for moving. "Things got complicated after that," Mom said. "After that? It sounds like they were complicated just at that moment to me," I said. "Maybe, but since we have so many trucks coming in and now we have this machinery, I'm keeping five of the drivers that came to bring the construction equipment and five that came hauling the materials. "Chucky is going to select the best ones for us. It's fun to ride around with you in the big truck, but it will be too much work if you have to go fetch all the new equipment. We'll let the new drivers haul the things which are so big they will need escorts or are too far away, Mom said. "Fine with me, but I still want to take a trip or two out on the big road," I said. "It will be fine, as long as you aren't gone too long. Meanwhile, we'll have ten loyal, dedicated, and experienced drivers to get our trucking company underway," Mom said. I didn't ask any more questions because I was afraid of the answers. Mom had discovered shopping for heavy equipment and there's no telling what she'd bought. I decided this might be a good time for me to learn to use the giant loader which got the ball really rolling, but Mom was ahead of me again. ------- Chapter 77 "I need for you to let them give you some instruction this morning for that 988H you bought. I want you to be the first one to operate it but we need to get it over with so one of Chucky's guys can use it. "As you know they're doing a lot more than he planned for at first and using the loader for a while will help, so I leased it to them," Mom said. "Leased it to them?" I asked. "Yes, Chucky said thirty-five hundred a day was a fair price and he promised they'd clean it up when they were through. It's one of the reasons I bought the small dozer too, he'll be paying fifteen hundred a day for it. When the big one gets here it will go for three thousand a day and the small loader will get us another fifteen-hundred," Mom said. "This is too weird, they're putting this in for us at no cost and they're paying us money to lease equipment to help them do it faster," I said. "Don't forget what we're charging them for the freight to get it here. Jacob said he'd be glad to go to Tom's today for the larger track-hoe Chucky asked me to buy, so he could lease it. "Jacob was feeling left out of the drop-deck parade and I told Tom to fix him up with two just like yours. "Our main problem now is we need nearly a truck load of aluminum wheels. I'm sending one of the new drivers for them as soon as Jacob's truck is ready," Mom said. "Oh, has it come in?" "Yes, Ginny said Carl and his men worked all weekend to get the sleeper put on and it should be ready to go in an hour or two. One of the new drivers will take the practice truck afterwards and go for the wheels. I think Tom said they were in Cleveland," Mom said. "I guess I should go see Chucky about my lesson then so they can get to work with the machine when I'm done." "It'll be great, and I've already asked, there's room in the cab for Jacky to ride along with you. Chucky even had a little stool she could put right beside your seat. It will have to do until Tom makes arrangements for another real seat beside yours," Mom said. When we got back to Chucky he called an operator over right away. He introduced us to Calvin, Cal for short, and Calvin showed Jacky and I to the loader. Cal went with me for the first few minutes, using the stool Chucky had furnished for Jacky while he showed me how to work the controls. I was amazed at how easy they were. I'd expected a complicated arrangement for changing gears and was totally floored with what it actually had. Where you'd normally expect the turn signal on a car, there was a lever you pushed forward to go forward and guess what, you pulled it back for reverse. Changing gears was even easier. There were four gears and they'd each work for either forward or reverse, all I had to do was twist the handgrip sized handle to the gear I wanted. 1 through 4 was stamped around the circumference and there was an arrow pointing to show the gear you had selected. With my right hand I controlled the bucket, one leaver to raise or lower it and one to tilt it forward or back. Nothing could be easier. Of course it had power steering and it even had a steering knob on the wheel, the kind they used to have a long time ago on trucks which didn't have power steering. I asked him if I needed to work the clutch to change gears and he told me no, it changed gears like an automatic transmission, it just didn't do it until you selected another one. He also told me if I did push the clutch, it would disengage with the first inch or so of travel and pressing it harder started applying the brakes. There was also a large brake pedal but Cal told me if I always used the clutch-brake the brakes would last much longer, since they didn't have to try holding the machine while the five-hundred and thirty horsepower engine was trying to keep it moving. It was slightly confusing since the big trucks also had something called a clutch-brake. On the trucks the clutch brake was not for stopping the vehicle though, it was only to stop the gears in the transmission from spinning while you were trying to engage low gear from a dead stop. I asked Calvin about it. "They are called the same thing, but they are completely different. On a big truck, the clutch-brake is a tiny disc which goes around the input shaft for the transmission and it has nothing to do with the vehicle's brakes. On these loaders it is called a clutch-brake but it's actually just an alternative method of applying the vehicle's main brakes. At least the foot feed was self-explanatory and worked as expected. It had one little quirk of its own though, or at least the machine did. The hydraulics barely worked at all unless the engines' rpms were up. This included the steering since it was completely hydraulic and there was no mechanical connection between the steering wheel and the actual steering, in fact, with the engine off the steering wheel could be turned at will with no effect. After we went over this Cal got out and told me to just fool around with it and try not to run over anything important. Jacky got up beside me then and we tried it out. At first it seemed really odd to me, since for steering it bent in the middle instead of turning the front wheels to the direction I wanted to go. The wheel still made it turn in the direction I expected, but it felt different somehow. "Why does it steer this way, Jacky?" I asked. "So the wheels can be mounted to the axles more strongly. This thing doesn't need to make high-speed turns, it needs to lift stuff. Try picking up some dirt," she said. I tried and she was laughing at me in only seconds. Of course I figured if you wanted to dig up some dirt you had to angle the bucket down, the farther down, the more dirt, right? Wrong. When I moved the bucket to a steep downward angle and put some pressure on it and gave the machine some fuel it only went about six inches and then stopped and the giant tires even spun until I let off. "What am I doing wrong?" "For once you're biting off more than you can chew, even more than this big loader can chew. No matter how big this machine is it can't dig straight down. They have other machines for that, like the track-hoes. "Pick the bucket up and then tilt it till it's level. Ok, now push the lift lever all the way forward until it stays," she said, pointing to the one which raised and lowered the bucket. "When it's there, it lets the bucket float, it only presses on the ground from its weight. Now, with the tilt handle, give the bucket just a slight downward tilt," she said. I did it her way and when I had she told me to move forward, slowly at first. When I pressed on the fuel this time we started scraping up dirt. It looked like it might be taking about six inches. "That's how you get the bucket full on normal undisturbed ground. If something has already broken it up some you can take a bigger bite, or if you're working from a big pile to actually load trucks you use different techniques. "I know the controls in this thing seem easy, and they actually are, but there's a lot of difference between learning to drive it around and learning to operate it correctly. Ride us around in it a little now without fooling with the bucket, it will be enough lesson for today," she said. I did, and damn it was fun. The ride was pretty rough if we went very fast but I liked the way it turned by now. I didn't get close to anything though for fear that I'd run right over it without noticing. When I'd had enough practice to suit me I drove back over near Cal and we unassed the thing. I thanked him for his lesson but realized Jacky had actually taught me more about using it. "Next time, I'll show you how to push down a tree," she said, and then laughed at me. I didn't care, because pushing down a tree sounded pretty cool to me and I was looking forward to it. We had to do something with the flat bed I was hooked to before I could grab my empty drop-deck to take it back to Tom's place. We decided to leave the flatbed at the airport. We were in luck when we bobtailed back for the big drop-deck because Mom was in the study, hiding in the closet, and watching the tricksters going through some of Scott's workers. I hooked the drop-deck and we didn't have any trouble getting it back to the street. The ground was plenty firm enough to hold it up, as long as it was empty. When we got to Tom's lot, I saw my other drop-deck sitting there already loaded with a bulldozer on it. I hadn't even stopped before Pete came running out to talk to me. He said we could just drop the big trailer anywhere. I pulled it off to the side, dropped it and then hooked the one with the dozer on it. Then, since Pete was acting human this time, I asked him if I needed escorts for this load. "Technically, you should have at least one, but Tom called the police and told them you had another machine to move to your house. They are sending four units to take care of you," Pete said, and I'll swear he looked happy about helping me. It was fair I guess. I really enjoyed taking over his duties with Glenda. Sure enough, four state police cars came up in just a few minutes. We had a short pow wow and the head officer sent two cars ahead to block the side streets, like before. He even got in my truck and adjusted my police radio onto the channel they'd be using so I could talk to him if I needed to. Bill said he was going to hang around at Tom's lot and wait for Jacob, so Jacky and I headed back home. Things went so smooth this time I never needed to use the radio. Jacky took control of the microphone and acknowledged when they said something to me. This trip was even faster since traffic was lighter this time. The police drove off when got home and I learned later they went right back to Tom's to help Jacob. He had escorts and all this time, since he was bringing out another track-hoe, a bigger one like the one Chucky had already. Chucky was out front and he signaled for us to take the dozer back toward where we'd left the loader. I didn't get stuck this time, but nearly so. I stopped where another worker showed me. There were several men around and they worked the lift to get the gooseneck loose from the front of the trailer and then they had me pull it forward out of the way. After they let the front of the trailer down to the ground, one of them started the dozer and just drove it off the trailer, and I backed up and they hooked the gooseneck back to the trailer again. I was driving back to the street in less than half an hour. I'd just finished making a block for a turnaround and pulling up onto the new driveway to park when Jacob's parade started arriving. Bill was with him and Chucky directed them back toward the place we'd just left. Jacob did a good job, but he got stuck like I had with the loader and they pulled him to the place they wanted him with the dozer I'd just brought. They didn't waste any time getting it working. Jacky and I went back into the house and we met Senator Malto and his aide heading out with the driver. He was taking them back to the plane so they could return to DC. I guess Mom had decided she had all the information out of them she needed. I was glad to be rid of them. I went into the study to see Mom and now Dad too, since he was out from under the Senator's thumb. Mom and Dad were going over what they'd learned from the questioning of our departing guests. I didn't want to know and I left there soon enough. Jacky said since the Senator and Joe were gone, she might as well go back to the airport and get going again on the helicopter she had there. I gave her a serious kissing and a minor groping and left when Mom said she'd call another Limo for Jacky. Holly was just outside the study when I left it and she asked if I had some time to help her out with something. Since she was wearing a T-shirt and nothing else, I had plenty of time. I thoroughly enjoyed following her up the stairs toward the new teaching rooms. The view of her naked ass was spectacular. I know she knew she was showing me her goodies too, because she swung her beautiful ass for most of what it was worth. She led me into one of the former bedrooms and there was Jenny, sitting on the desk beside the new computer display and stealing all my attention from it. She was wearing only a T-shirt too, and it wasn't nearly long enough to cover her blonde bush. Her pussy lips were practically pouting as she sat with plenty of room between her knees and the T-shirt emphasized her big titties without trying to hide them in the least. I shut the door behind me as I entered behind Holly. "We've got him alone now Holly, let's both fuck him and tell his Mom he had a lesson. We just won't tell her what the subject was," Jenny said. "It sounds like a good idea, but we should at least give our new setup and software a short trial first," Holly said, turning to me and kissing me soundly. Lesson smeshon, I let my hands find their way under the short hem of Holly's T-shirt and take command of her asscheeks. Shit, if every boy had teachers like these two you wouldn't be able to keep them away from school with a platoon of heavy weapons. Jenny didn't want to be left out and she was pressing her titties up against my back now while her hands came around me and started playing with my dick through the bluejeans. "I know," she said, "if he does well on his trial we can give him a double dick-sucking. We'll swap off and while I lick his balls you can gobble his goober." "Great idea sister mine," Holly said, after breaking our kiss. "This is to make sure everything is working correctly, Jimmy. We'll show you how to use the equipment and the program and then leave you to it. "It will teach you a little and then test you a little and then repeat. A normal lesson is about forty-five minutes and then you get a break before starting on something else. "As a reward for being the guinea pig, Jenny and I will cater to your carnal desires as soon as the lesson is over," Holly said. It sounded like a hell of a deal to me, and everything seemed simple when they gave the instructions. This must have been some sort of introductory lesson, because it started out slowly. It was a good thing it did too. The lesson used all three of the displays I'd seen earlier. It was a history lesson and covered a battle during the revolutionary war. The center screen had the text that was being spoken to me by the computer. The left hand display was playing a movie of the battle and the right hand one had a map with arrows showing where the forces were and how they were moving. After the forty-five minutes of the lesson were over, I knew more about the battle of The Cowpens than I'd ever wanted to. I was rewarded for my diligent work almost at once. Holly and Jenny pulled me out of the seat and onto the carpeted floor. They had my clothes off in only a minute and then they stood to doff their T-shirts and shake their impressive titties at me. They were on me in a flash after that and they did indeed suck my dick and lick my balls until I was throbbing down south. After only a few minutes Holly lay down beside me, and Jenny helped her roll me into place between Holly's lovely thighs. I teased around her pussy lips with my dickhead for a few seconds until she yelled at me. "Goddammit, Jimmy, gimme some dick, now." She punctuated her order by grabbing the cheeks of my ass and spurring me in with her fingernails. Damn that was good. Her warm wet pussy caressed my dick like wet velvet and her insides gripped me on every stroke. Jenny was helping whether she needed to or not, kissing and nibbling up and down my back and even nipping my ass with her teeth. I probably didn't last five minutes but Holly was wailing at the end and I was coming like a fire hydrant. ------- Chapter 78 Owing to my arduous duties helping Holly and Jenny I was late for lunch. There was still plenty of Bar-B-Q on the serving table out by the pool, but Tolishanea and Kamakeata were in the kitchen and spotted me checking out potential food supplies. "Look girl, here comes Massa and he be lookin' fo food. Quick, les cook 'im somethin' fo he goes to the back," Tolishanea said, and Kamakeata joined in with some teasing of her own. It didn't bother me in the least, especially after I saw them making a couple of big hamburger patties and pulling cheese slices, lettuce, and tomatoes out of the fridge. I sat down and watched them work. Mom came out of the office with Dad about the time my best cooks put two big burgers in front of me. "Did you miss lunch Jimmy?" Mom asked, as the two of them headed toward me. "Yes, I was helping Holly and Jenny try out the new teaching system. "How did it do?" Dad asked. "It seemed great to me. I had a history lesson and I actually liked it. I've always hated history before, but I liked it just fine the new way." "Did it seem faster?" Mom asked. "They said I covered about a weeks worth of normal subject matter and it only took forty-five minutes, but even better it tested me too and I had a perfect score," I said. "Good, I worried a little when they told me about it, but if it's so good I'm going to quit," Mom said. "Well, as far as I'm concerned it beats hell out of regular school." "What have you got lined up for the rest of the day," Dad asked. "Nothing really, do you need me to do something?" "Not really. I was just curious about everything going on. I'm so glad to be away from those bastards I can hardly believe it. That trick they pull on people is odd though. The whole time they were bossing me around I considered everything they did the exact best thing we could do." "Speak," Mom said, out of nowhere and directly to dad. "Wolf wolf," Dad said, making a sound like a dog barking and then getting a little red in the face from a big blush. I wondered what the hell was going on and then I saw Mom grinning. "It's just a little something I added to Jack's programming so I could remind him of the time his runaway dick nearly got us all killed," Mom said, and then giggled. I understood what she was talking about and at first I thought it was a mean trick, but Dammit, she was right in a way and I remembered I hadn't liked it one bit when I was wondering if I was going to have to kill my own father. "Well, I guess it's easier on him than a spanking would have been, but don't get carried away with it. We all have to learn by doing sometimes," I said, acting like I was teasing, but I'm sure Mom got the message. "Does it mean you think you're doing the right thing now, after we've released you?" I asked, making sure to give Dad a little reminder of my own. "Of course it does. You have done a wonderful job with all this and your Mother has done even better. Malto is very high in their command structure and she gave him one specific instruction which will really help us out." "Well don't keep me guessing," I said. "We're going to get a little more work done here, but it won't hold up the air strip. It'll be a sort of underground barracks," Mom said. "I thought we were getting one of those already." "We were, but this one is something none of the other places have. It will be completely underground and will hold two hundred troops. They'll rotate in and out every thirty days with a hundred on duty at all times, but there will be room for two hundred and fifty in the barracks. We'll get all two hundred as soon as the barracks is ready to be used though, for a sort or orientation. After two weeks half of them will take time off and they'll come back when it's time for them to switch over." "Great, I guess, but why do we need so many?" "That's something we don't know, yet, but it was suggested by Malto while he was under his deepest control. I didn't want to have him try getting any more details because I don't want his change of attitude discovered by whoever is the head man," Mom said. "We don't even know yet?" "No. Malto himself was as deep as we could get." Mom said. "I hope he isn't second from the top and about to be discovered because he'll point things right at us won't he?" "It's why we didn't try to find out anything deeper. Sherilyn thinks she has him safe enough so he won't raise any questions. He could tell us how many times he'd been under direct control of his immediate superior, and it's been over a year since it came up last." "I hope it was the last time then, although if they do find out they'll have hell keeping a lid on things if they try to regain control here, especially if we're going to have a couple of hundred troops close by," I said. "Exactly. The underhanded control is fine if you maintain it, but when you loose it like they have it will take troops on the ground to recover it, and it's something they won't be able to pull off and keep quiet here just outside Atlanta," Dad said. "I don't think we should let our guard down or anything, but it does sound like we're in good shape," Mom said. "I hope so, but there's nothing we can do about it now. I think I'll see if Bill won't give me a driving lesson this afternoon to let a little of the nervous energy off," I said, and they took off for their bedroom. I was a little curious about whether Mom had given Dad any private instructions while she'd been arranging his programming to suit herself and then I decided I didn't really want to know. Like the bad penny he surely was Bill stopped by just as I was finishing up the last of my lunch. When Kamakeata asked if he needed a little pick me up he tried to decline, but he did let the two of them talk him into a hamburger. "I just hope I don't start putting on weight," Bill said, acting like he really cared. "Don't worry, if you get to heavy I'll just give you one of those commands you can't refuse and have you run a mile or two every morning." He gave me such a look, but dug into his burger anyway. "I think I'd like another lesson after you finish," I told him as he chewed. "Well, you can get one, but Sherry and Kathy have plans for your truck driving education. They've already claimed the right to take you out next," Bill said. "What are you going to be doing while we're gone?" I asked. "Your mother has some plans for me. It seems I'll be going on the road again," Bill said, but he couldn't help grinning. "You're going to start hauling freight again?" "Not exactly. I'll be driving a truck over the road again, a little at least, but I have to say it's the best offer, or orders, I've ever had," he said, and couldn't help the wide smile this time. "Well don't sit over there keeping it to yourself." "You mother thinks I should be irresistible to the young truck stop waitresses and the lot lizards too," Bill said, still grinning. "And?" "And she wants me to start going around, acting like I'm hauling freight, and giving the fuck that keeps on giving to every truck stop waitress and lot lizard I can talk into my sleeper," Bill said, and the smile was nearly splitting his cheeks by now. "To what end?" I asked, but I had a sneaking suspicion. "She wants me to get some more tricking teams lined up and I think she wants them to use free pussy as inducement to get every damned truck driver they can find tricked and under our control," Bill said. I wondered what in the hell Mom was up to, but it sounded harmless enough. Bill sure acted like it was the best thing he'd ever heard of and after he finished eating he called Sherry and Kathy to let them know I was ready for a little trucking and then took off to pickup a tractor and trailer to get moving on his fucking every waitress in sight project. Of course I'd just thought I'd get to do some driving today. When Sherry and Kathy made it they wanted to check out my new bed right away. Since there were men working in the bathroom finishing up the vanity top and the new hot tub in the bathroom they decided they could get by with a short workout in my sleeper. Did I mind? Hell no I didn't. I was happy to stroll out and spend an hour or two fucking my bride to be and her mother to settle their nerves. Even after I'd done them both twice I couldn't figure out what made them hotter. Kathy watching and helping me fuck her mother or Sherry watching and helping me fuck Kathy. Whatever, it sure kept them both hot and anxious. I was lying between them sucking one nipple and then the next and just enjoying the afternoon when someone knocked on the driver's door. I was elected to see who it was so I dragged on my jeans and went up front. It was Jackie and she was looking for me. I let her in and pulled her back into the sleeper at once. "You're just in time Jackie. I think he's worn Kathy and me out," Sherry said. "Goody," Jackie said, stripping off her coverall. I was between her legs pretty quickly, but since we weren't in a hurry I settled for just long stroking her while we talked. Sherry clued Jackie in on what was happening with the trucking lesson coming up and before I knew it she decided she needed to come along for protection. Hell, Jackie was always fun no matter what her main job at the time was supposed to be and I was all for it myself. By the time Jackie blasted off and I gave Sherry and Kathy another thrill of their own we straightened up as best we could and headed into the house. Tolishanea and Kamakeata were sitting at the bar when I made it back in the house. I joined them since Sherry, Kathy, and Jackie headed off too pack clothes, makeup, and such for our trip. "What's going on now?" I asked, as I sat on a stool between them. "Those white women are trying to help again and so we got nothing to do," Kamakeata said. "Don't worry your pretty little heads about it. When the women get the clothes and stuff packed I'm going truck driving. Why don't you two take me to your room and let me see if I can change my luck?" "That's a damned good idea Massa. Come on," Tolishanea said, and they led me off to their bedroom. It was the first time I'd had them along together for quite a while and they showed me they appreciated the attention. We were all worn completely out after an hour or so and we were damned happy about it too. They were the first to recover though and they pulled me into their shower for a good washing. While they were drying themselves I just watched. They got their revenge by dressing and leaving without me, but I did remember how to dress by myself. When I made it back to the kitchen Jackie, Sherry, and Kathy were sitting at the counter with Tolishanea and Kamakeata. They were all laughing about something, but they stopped when I arrived. "I'm sure I don't even want to know," I said. "You right Massa, you don't," Kamakeata said, and they all laughed again. "Well, are we going to leave tonight?" I asked Sherry. "Not a chance. There are plenty of women and girls here who'll want to say goodbye and I'm not about to get them mad at me. Besides, your bathroom is officially finished and we've been invited to the hot tub opening," Sherry said. "Cool, I hope I can come along too." "We wouldn't dare start without you," Kathy said. ------- Chapter 79 They did start without me though, kinda. They headed that way and no doubt expected me to follow. I wouldn't miss this for the world. When I walked into my new bedroom it just felt finished for the first time since this part of the construction started. No one was inside it, but I found them when I entered the bathroom. It seemed like some teenage fantasy come true. Every shower had a beautiful naked woman inside, rinsing off I suppose, and the new hot tub was full of naked women with my beautiful mother right in the big middle of things. Mom was facing me as I dropped clothes heading toward them and she shook her wet titties at me when I came to the edge to step in. Kathy moved over to sit in Mom's lap and Karita made a little room between her and Mom for me to sit down and soak. I got maybe five seconds of soaking time before I noticed Glenda still up sitting on the edge with her thighs wide and a scrumptious looking pussy just begging for tongue. The party was on then and it ended up being a whirl of pussy, titties, and asses for me. All my favorites were here and in fact all the women designated as my women were with us. Jacob's crew wasn't present since Jacob had already been breaking in his tub for an hour or so. At least it's what I heard when I had a few seconds to listen. To tell the truth I didn't really know how many women and girls I had in my personal harem now. I could at least recognize them when I saw them, but I hadn't bothered to count. Whatever the number I was fucked out and in my giant bed resting for another round within an hour or two. April, May, and June took over to massage some life back into my body then and by the time they were done I got back in business with them at the top of the list. There was no way I could take care of all the women with me and from the sounds of other tongues working on other women I knew everyone should at least get their share of orgasms, even if they weren't all dick inspired. Laura did catch me with a boner in my sleep later though and she climbed aboard and made it go away. When I woke the next morning it was Jackie shaking my shoulder and we did our best to get out of bed without waking anyone but Jerrilyn and Gigi. The new showers were great. They were all big enough for me and four or five of my closest friends to wash each other and they had a few nice bonus benefits too. The main one I spied right away was a stout grab bar and it didn't take long for me to decipher its best use. After we'd done the preliminary washing and fondling I had Gigi grab it and bend over, then I moved in behind her and slid my dick home. Jerrilyn and Jackie urged me on and tortured Gigi's titties while I put the wood to her. She howled her approval until I lit her candle and then, thanks to plenty of room, Jackie and Jerrilyn were able to keep her from falling when she got really weak kneed. "And now my red headed tough girl, it's your turn," I said. "Moi?" Jerrilyn asked. "Yes miss hard to get. Grab the bar and assume the position." Jerrilyn was grinning like the proverbial possum when she took hold and bent over. I was teasing her and she knew it. In fact she loved it, but I did have a surprise for her. "Who's your man Jerrilyn?" "You know you are." "That's right. I do know it and I own this body don't I?" I asked, trying to put a little sinister in my voice. "Yes sir," she said, slipping into the mood I wanted. "And what should I do with this body?" "Anything you want to sir, it's yours," she said, making sure to sound as meek as she could stand. "I'm glad we have an understanding." I petted and played with her everywhere then. I spent lots of time squeezing and pinching her hanging titties and nipples and then I went over her ass inch by inch, kissing, biting, and even slapping it lightly. After I pushed a finger up her dripping slit and then put it up her tight ass I'm sure she thought I'd done it all, but I hadn't. I pushed my dick up between her slippery lips and gave her a good hosing then, but stopped before she quite got her cookies. No foul though, since I put my dickhead to her pucker and slid it home forcefully. Jerrilyn screamed so loud I was afraid she'd wake the whole world, and then she settled in whimpering while I gave her a savage ass fucking. Jerrilyn was a no shit tough girl though and in seconds she was professing undying love and begging me to pound her harder. The thrill of hearing her whimper and moan along with her obviously unintentional extra heat about what was happening to her tripped my trigger big time. Suddenly I didn't give a shit what she thought about it and I was pumping it up her ass strictly for my own enjoyment. Thankfully it didn't last long because I'm not sure I could have walked away if it had. Both of us screamed as we exploded into orgasm. Apparently we did wake several of the others this time since Mom, Shelly, Shelia, and a cast of at least a few more were trying to do the everyone through the narrow door at once trick. "Nothing to see in here folks, just move along," Jackie told them after putting her head out the door. They didn't turn and go at once, but even Mom knew no one but me could move Jackie after she put the look on her face she was wearing now. Shelly and Shelia wanted to keep trying, but Mom got on their asses and had them retreating too in a few seconds. ------- "But Mom, what is going on in there?" Shelly asked Sharon. "I'm not sure, but I think your brother just gave it to someone big time." "But who, and why didn't you go in and find out what was happening?" Shelia asked. "In the first place I don't really want another spanking so soon, and in the second Jackie didn't want anyone in there just then," Sharon said. "Jackie? What does she have to say about things?" Shelly asked. "Let me explain something to my delightful sheltered daughters. Jackie is utterly devoted to your brother. Due to her time with the military and probably some special type of mental quirk she is also a trained professional killer. "Something about the situation put her on what you might think of as high alert. I could see it in her face and I knew she wasn't looking at me as Jimmy's mother. She saw an incoming threat at that second. If you ever see that look on her face retreat at once. Get out of her sight immediately. "I could tell she was set on destroy for some reason and I didn't want to be destroyed. No matter how sorry she might be about it later, if I'd have kept coming I would have been hurt." "Can't you have Jimmy talk to her and settle her down?" Shelia asked. "I would never do something like that. I don't want her to settle down. I know I've tried to keep things from you two lately, but you do understand your idiot father nearly got us all killed, or at least enslaved by following his dick don't you? "Sherilyn and Jackie are the ones most responsible for bailing our asses out of your father's fix, and if the keyword we had hadn't worked Jackie would have been the one to dispose of your father for us. "Jackie will always protect your brother, no matter the cost. Just make sure you don't get in the way while she's doing it." "I guess I never realized how vicious she was," Shelly said. "She isn't vicious at all. She just loves Jimmy with all her being, and I'm sure she thinks her mission in life is now to protect him above everything. "Something we can't understand is going on and it is big. We know for sure there are Governors and Senators involved in some plan. I feel very comfortable having Jackie and others like her involved on our side. On the other hand, I don't think they're really is anyone else quite like Jackie." ------- I knew there'd been some commotion at the bathroom door, and I was trying to brace myself for millions of questions, but at the moment I wasn't sure I was going to be able to keep standing. Jackie's arm slid around my waist to steady me then. "Hold on Tiger. That was quite a show," Jackie said. "What was happening at the door?" "Just some people trying to sneak in without paying for their ticket. I think it's all settled now. I will have to go apologize to your mother and sisters in a second or two though." "Was anybody hurt?" I asked. "No, but I had to give your Mom a hard looking at, and I don't want her to be upset with me." "Well what in the hell happened?" I asked, but I was trying to be polite. "You screamed at the top of your lungs just as Jerrilyn was doing the same thing. It woke everybody in the big bed and I think your Mom got a sort of reverse stampede thing started. She heard you screaming and like any mother she was rushing to see who was hurting you. Everyone else just panicked and followed her since she looked like she knew what she was doing." "Oh. Hey, I even think I understand what you're telling me. It must have been a madhouse for a few seconds there. And you think nobody got hurt?" "I don't think so, but we'd better go check. You gonna live Jerrilyn?" Jackie asked her. "I think so. Gigi didn't let me fall and I don't think it's possible to come to death, although I might be the closest one yet," Jerrilyn said, still gasping for breath. "Well, lets try to get dry and put on robes or something. There's no way in hell we can gloss this over without some explaining," Jackie said. We found some bathrobes and after a few minutes we went out to face the music. Everyone was up now, but most of them hadn't bothered to dress and all I could see was big swaying titties everywhere. It made me think about causing early morning commotions more often. Mom seemed to realize everything was under control now and she came up to Jackie and hugged her tightly. "Thank you for taking care of my baby Jackie." "What else is a daughter good for Mom," Jackie said, and then the two of them were hugging each other and Mom was balling like a baby for some reason. As Shelly and Shelia approached I could almost feel them trying to lighten the mood and when Shelly spoke up I knew I'd been right. "I don't know what you did in there, and Mom made us promise not to ask, but we're both going to be very cross with you later if you don't do it to us." "You heard her didn't you Gigi?" "We both heard her, and we'll be sure to be close when you're ready to do what they asked for," Jerrilyn said. "Hey, I didn't ask for anything," Shelia said. "Don't be silly, everyone know you two speak for each other all the time. She couldn't have gotten it out of her mouth if you hadn't wanted her to," Gigi said, and they all laughed at someone besides me for a change. "What's up with Mom and Jackie?" I asked, hoping it would sound innocent enough after the laugh. "You wouldn't understand," Shelly said. "It's a woman thing," Shelia said, piling on again if you ask me. "It may be, but there are four women here with me and surely one of you can explain it to even me." "That's the trouble with women's business - sometimes even other women don't understand it," Gigi said, and she and Jerrilyn started herding me toward the kitchen. ------- Chapter 80 Thank God there was no translation needed when we made it to the kitchen. I could tell from their smiles Kamakeata and Tolishanea were glad to see me. The big cup of coffee which appeared right away was another hint and the plate of bacon and eggs that followed it sealed the deal for me. "Good mornin massa," they said, and did it in the Shelly and Shelia unison so perfectly it made me laugh. "Good morning my black beauties. You two are making my day already." "You'd think yo day was made better if you'd slip back to our room with us again," Tolishanea said. "No, I'd think my day was about to be spent and I'd be right." "He's right this time and he's already had enough fun for at least an hour or two," Mom said, surprising me a little since I didn't know she was so close on my tail. "The work of the wicked is never done though. Our little Jimmy wonder has a mighty job of truck driving to get started on today," Jackie said, but the way she could sneak around never surprised me anymore. "Some police man called just a few minutes ago Sharon, and they said they's bringing out a car of FBI men," Tolishanea said. "Good. I was expecting them." Mom said. "I'm glad to hear you were," I said. "Your truck trip is to Houston and they're bringing some paperwork, just in case." "Just in case what?" "Just in case some local yokel, I think that's what Bill said they were called, tried to give you any grief during the trip. You do remember you're still only fourteen don't you?" "How could I forget?" "The papers they're bringing say you're on Federal business and they include BAF papers with your signed authority to carry automatic weapons along with some other government documents to keep them busy for a while." "Ok, I give. I don't understand, but I'll just sit quietly and eat until you explain," I said. "The Governors of Georgia, Alabama, Louisiana, and Texas have already been informed and supposedly they've made sure all state police officers in their states are aware you're not to be molested. There is still a possibility some local policeman's wife might have been on the rag last night and the officer might be looking for a squabble to assuage his temper. "If he or in the rare case she tries to cause trouble Jackie will instruct them to read the Shoot to Kill authority. No doubt she'll be pointing one of said automatic weapons at the officer while she is so instructing. "There's also some type of National Security announcement in the package somewhere," Mom said, and even she would have admitted she was throwing her weight around a little if I pressed her. "In other words, speeding tickets are not going to be a problem." "No, but I'm sure Jackie will do her best to keep from shooting anyone. No one important anyway," Mom said. "What the hell, things were getting a little stagnant around here anyway." "Indeed. At least you won't have to worry about construction for a while, and Chucky baby has assured me your firing range will be ready when you make it back." "Good, then I can have a place to make some joyful noise around here soon." "Indeed. It kept bothering me because you didn't have a place to try out your Barrett after you were so intent in have one." "Well, I might have gotten carried away when the clerk started trying to start trouble," I said, admitting it. "No matter, I have it on good authority the clerk is doing fine in his new job." "Oh? Where's that?" "McDonalds. He hasn't worked his way up to cashier yet, but I hear he's very good at policing the parking lot." Maybe I should have felt like a big shot or something over the deal, I did come out on top I guess, but now it just seemed like I'd been an asshole for ruining the guy's job on a whim. Oh well, I'd try to be more normal next time. After all, the only thing worse than a dyed in the wool shitass was a rich shitass. The door went off just then and Mom went to answer it while Jackie went to stand by Jerrilyn, Sherilyn, and Gigi who were standing in a little group at the base of the stairs. Even I could tell they were all carrying and must be intending to make sure nothing was going to go wrong. Things looked like they might get exciting when all of them drew their sidearms as Mom answered the door. "Can I help you?" Mom asked, as she opened the door. "We've come to deliver some official documents to James Breslin," a man in a suit said. "Jimmy, it's for you," Mom said, so I pushed back from the table and header her way. Maybe the guy didn't like my jeans and work shirt, or maybe it was my cowboy hat, but I could tell something was poling something up his ass right away. "I'm James Breslin. How can I help you?" "There must be some mistake. This can't be right," he said, to a near clone standing beside him. "Well, no harm done," Mom said, and closed the door in their faces. She nearly laughed, but held it in and started calling someone on her cell phone. In a few seconds there was an even louder knock on the door. I started to open it, but Mom signaled me to get out of the way and she gave Jackie a sign of some kind too. Jackie and the others opened the entry closet door and started picking up long guns from inside it. They looked like M4s to me, but I couldn't be sure. Meanwhile another knock came on the door and it was pretty much a minor battering this time. I wondered what was going on and started to ask Mom, but someone must have answered her call just then. "Malto," was all Mom said, at first. "The FBI sent a couple of idiots out here with the papers and they are annoying me. Get this straightened out at once," Mom said, and then closed her phone. "Open the door again Jimmy, but step out of the line of fire when you do," Mom said, and I noticed she made sure she wouldn't be in the way either. I twisted the knob and at that moment the guy outside must have been putting his shoulder to the door because he came flying in as the door slammed back against the stop. His buddy was standing behind him with a pistol in his hand, but it didn't bother Jackie and her pals a bit. "Drop it fast or die," she said. She didn't yell or anything, but when all four of them racked back the bolts on the weapons they had pointed at the FBI man, he dropped his weapon fast, just like she told him. Then it was almost comical when the one who'd fallen in tried to get up. Jackie put a combat boot down on the back of his neck and then jabbed him between the shoulder blades with her rifle's muzzle. "Hands behind your back and keep still. If you need to pray you'd better do it quietly," she told him. "That probably won't be necessary Jackie. Just cuff them and we'll hold them until the authorities get here. You'd better check and see if they are the only intruders," Mom said. "Ma'am, we are the authorities," the one on the floor said, but Mom stopped Jackie before she butt-stroked him. "Oh, if that's the case you'd probably better show me your no-knock warrant then. If your papers are in order I'm sure Jack can straighten things out as soon as he gets here. The police may not even have to take you in." "Jack who?" the guy said, and by now even Mom was tired of his tone. "Jack Breslin, my husband, the lawyer who sent for the papers you were too stupid to deliver when you had the chance you officious little asshole. Senator Malto told me the Bureau had gone to shit lately, but I didn't believe him until I saw who they sent out to deliver the documents. "Do you realize you're holding up a nuclear shipment while you're tying to play Rambo. Go ahead and butt-stroke him if he opens his mouth again Jackie. Try not to kill him though. You know what a fuss they made over the last one," Mom said, making the last bit up as she went along, for fun I guess. Apparently Agent dumbass was just now catching on his ass was in a serious crack, because he didn't do anything else but tremble. The other one had already pissed his pants, but he had caught on earlier and was being very quiet. Suddenly the sound effects kicked in and it sounded like dozens of sirens started blaring. They kept blaring until they pulled up out front. The noise was replaced by several car doors opening and then closing. My good friend Sergeant Frankston came walking up with another guy in a suit, but this one looked older than the two we had corralled. "Hi Jimmy, and Hello Mrs Breslin. Oops, I see these two didn't pay any attention to my advice," Frankston said. "I don't know what you advised, but I doubt breaking and entering was part of it," Mom said, and hugged Frankston's neck. "No, it wasn't. This is their superior," Agent Clark. "Pleased to meet you Agent Clark," Mom said, and then Jackie and her bunch casually waved their rifles around just slightly. He didn't miss it. "I've very sorry about this misunderstanding Mrs Breslin," Agent Clark said. "What misunderstanding Agent Clark. Weren't these men trained at all, or is the Bureau back to their old J Edgar Hoover methods. You do teach them about Warrants and other niceties now don't you?" "Yes Ma'am." "Well if you're waiting for me to press charges you're in luck. Jack is pulling in right now. He'll take care of it for me. Now, are you ready to stop holding up the shipment? The delay has already cost the Bureau five thousand dollars. Thirty more minutes of mealy mouthing can bring it to an even twenty-five thousand." "I'm not authorized to ok payments of that nature," he said, trying to sound official at this late date. "You're just as big a dumbass as these two aren't you? You don't have to authorize one damned thing. All you have to do is take the heat after I send the bill, because you can bet your stupid ass it will be paid or I'll hold the freight until it is. Do you have any idea of the security cost on two live warheads? Remember, this is my house and your agents can make the five o'clock news if I want them to." Dad walked in just then and Mom must have decided to splash a little shit on him too. "Jack, get that fool Malto on the phone and tell him to get his lazy ass down her to straighten this mess out," Mom said, sounding exactly like a woman at the end of her twine. "Try to hold on a minute Sharon. I've already talked to him and he said he and the director would be on their way as soon as they reached the airport." "Well all right. I guess I can stand these three lying around on the floor for a couple of hours. Chucky baby said the strip was in shape for landings now. Are they flying directly here?" she asked. "I don't know dear, but they should know their own airstrip is ready," Dad said. "Excuse me, but could you tell which director you're talking about?" Agent Clark asked. "John Angus, Director of the FBI. I assume you know him," Mom said. "Uh, no Ma'am. I've never met the director." "Well I guess it's your lucky day. He should be here soon," Dad said, and I had to bite my own tongue to keep from laughing out loud. I knew the truck driving was off for a while, but I didn't give a rat's ass. The first two agents reminded me of the fat ass mall security guy and this Clark brought back fond memories of the clerk at the store where I bought the Barretts. I only thought we were having fun though. Chucky baby came in then and it really started. "Oh, excuse me. I can leave if now isn't a good time Sharon," Chucky baby said, after he saw the two men on the floor in handcuffs. "It's no bother Chucky, what did you need?" Mom asked. "When we were talking about the airstrip I forgot to mention the guests quarters were ready to accept detainees too. None of the furnishings are in place yet, but if you only need to hold someone for a few hours they're in shape for it." "It's perfect timing Chucky. You get a gold star for it. Girls, Chucky will lead you to the underground cells and you might as well lock those two up. Show them the investigation room first Chucky. I want these two strip searched," Mom said, and Agent Clark went off the handle. "You can't do..." He had taken a step toward Mom while he'd tried to shout at her, but he stopped when Jackie gave him a firm poke in the belly with what I now realized was some type of modified BAR. I'd never seen one like it before, but it had a very large magazine and a plastic type pistol grip stock. "We have the guns here agent Clark. We can do anything we want to. Sergeant Frankston, is he resisting arrest," Mom asked. "In my professional opinion as a veteran of twenty years of police work he is Mrs Sharon. Do you think I should cuff him too?" "I'm afraid you should. Perhaps a few of your officers should go with the girls in case the three of them try something funny," Mom said. "Maybe we should all go. I've heard FBI agents are well trained." "Perhaps you're right. We don't want any accidents. Sherilyn, are Marsha, Caroline, Francis, and Julian available for questioning these gentlemen?" Mom asked, as the policemen were helping two of them off the floor. "Yes, but I believe you can take care of Agent Clark yourself." "Very well, escort him into the study." Agent Clark's hands were cuffed behind his back by now, and he didn't even think about giving Sherilyn any trouble. Even I understood he was about to have a keyword-induced change of attitude as soon as he was on the other side of the study's door. Chucky baby was given the go ahead then and he led Sergeant Frankston and the other officers to the new basement lockup with the prisoners. As soon as they were out of site Mom turned to Jackie, Jerrilyn, and Gigi. "You girls all get a gold star too. I'm very proud of all of you. Sherilyn, can you and Gigi strip search the two bozos without Jackie's help?" Mom asked. "Yes Mom, we can take care of it. Should we administer any manners while we're at it?" Sherilyn asked, and I thought it was hopefully. "There's really no need. They're about to receive a life altering bout of sexual intercourse as soon as we find our team," Mom said, just as Marsha and the others walked out of the study. "Is everything going ok with Agent Clark?" Mom asked them, as they came out. "Is he the one spilling his guts to Sherilyn in the study?" Caroline asked. "That would be Agent Clark all right. I'd like for the four of you to make arrangements for some loyalty from the two men in the new gaol. He comes Chucky baby again now - he'll show you the way." "Well damn. I guess the excitement is over for a while," I said. "Yes, but you can't leave yet. It won't be long though." ------- Chapter 81 Julian came up from below twenty minutes after she'd gone down with the others. She was only reporting the two dipshits were now our dipshits whether we needed them or not. Personally, I didn't think we'd gained much. Still, it was better to have them than not. With everything in hand now a short mad dash to clean everything up ensued. There wasn't much cleaning needed, but our new devotees did need clean britches and there was that spot on the rug where one of them had pissed his pants. No matter, by the time Senator Malto's private jet touched down the house was sparkling clean and Jackie, Jerrilyn, Sherilyn, Gigi and I were all armed and hidden in the study in mostly the same positions we had used last time. As our guests were walking in from the back door I could hear Senator Malto telling the director of the FBI how nice it was to be able to fly directly to our home this time. Mom met the near the study door and ushered them inside. Sherilyn spoke the keyphrase then, the old one, and the director merely looked at her. She gave the new one then and when Senator Malto obviously went down the director started to put his hand under his jacket. "I'm afraid it's a little late for that now sir," I said, stepping up from where I'd been waiting behind the door and pointing my 44 magnum in his direction while I pulled the hammer back for a single action shot. Sherilyn brought her M4 out from behind her back then while Jerrilyn and Gigi came out of hiding with their shortened BARs. "I believe we have you outgunned sir. Please carefully remove your weapon and place it on the desk. We don't want to hurt anyone," I said, but I still don't know how I kept my voice so steady. He was disarmed and then frisked completely and thoroughly. We left him to the tender mercies of Francis, Julian, Caroline, and Marsha then. I could hear them telling him it was surely all a mistake and they were going to make it up to him in advance. The rest of us left them alone and went back out to have some coffee and donuts in the kitchen. An hour and a half later the director came bounding naked out of the study on his hands and knees and barking like a playful dog. He headed right for where Senator Malto was standing in the corner and began sniffing around the Senator's ass. Apparently he was in our control now. Mom took my hand then and led me over to the director. She pulled him out of his puppy persona and had him stand while she explained I was now his one reason for living. It sounded a little overly dramatic to me, but he took it seriously. Soon enough Sherilyn had them acting nearly normal again and she sent them back to the plane and told them to get back to DC and back to work. "Mom, when am I going to get started on my trip?" I asked her, after things were running smooth again. "I guess you can go ahead now. We'll try to make sure nothing exciting happens until you get back." Sherry, Kathy, and Jackie came downstairs in a few minutes and we headed to the truck. Sherry had me drive to a secured parking service for big truck trailers then and after some paperwork shuffling we hooked a trailer with a big Radioactive warning sign on each side. I hooked it and we headed toward the big road. "Anyone know what the hell this really is we're hauling?" I asked, after we'd pulled onto I-20. "Your Mom said it was some type of power supply for a telecommunications satellite. I think it really does have some sort of nuclear equipment, but it's really nothing especially dangerous," Jackie said. "Thank God for that, and by the way, where's the next truckstop. I need some coffee." "I've got a big thermos. The route from Atlanta to Houston sucks as far as good truck stops go. There isn't even a single decent one until we get over into Texas and we're supposed to turn south on Highway 59 before we get to that one." "Well that sucks. Why are we cutting off down on the skinny road anyway?" I asked. "It's shorter is the main reason. More economical." "Fuck a bunch of economical. I can read a map as well as anyone. I'm going out to Dallas and then we'll turn left and come back to Houston." "Damn it Sherry, you've been training him too well already. He's even starting to sound like a truck driver," Jackie said. "Don't blame it on me. Bill is his mentor. You know good and well there's nothing we can do, but go along with whatever he says." "I don't know about you two, but I don't care where we go. I'm just hoping he'll pull over before long and give us a good fucking," Kathy said. "Out of the mouths of babes. Take your top off Sherry and shake your titties at him. You've got the biggest ones in the truck," Jackie said. "They are feeling a little confined now you mention it," Sherry said, and started undoing buttons. "Hold the thought a second. The weigh station is coming up and they'll probably want us to come in for coffee and donuts," I said. "Don't you wish?" Sherry said. "I'm not making this up. Mom sends out a caterer every time I go by this place and I think I saw a couple of limos pass us a few minutes ago. I'm sure they were just full of donuts and the big coffee service," I said. Sure enough, when I stopped on the scale to be weighed the operator told me to come on in cause the coffee was ready and the donuts were good and warm. Sherry was surprised, but Jackie wasn't. Kathy was just thrilled. Once we were inside all the officers greeted me like the old pals we were by now. The scale master was bragging over the nice HAZMAT trailer I was pulling, and he told me not to worry about the speed limit to the border since they'd already let everyone know I'd have to make up time for the visit. It was obvious Sherry had never even dreamed of this kind of reception in a scale house, and after I let on she was Bill's wife they started treating her like royalty and bragging about the way Bill had done them a world of good. We farted around for half an hour with them and then climbed aboard again and took off. "You sure do have a friend at the scale house," Sherry said, after we were on I-20 again. "I think it has something to do with the Governor flying in to have coffee with us last time we dropped bye." "That would probably do it ok," Sherry said. "That and the Bar-B-Qs Mom hold out here when she gets a hair up. They don't weigh any trucks on those days, they just serve Bar-B-Q to every driver who wants some. Bill said last time most of the trucks going the other way turned around at the crossover and came back for a meal too. They're always really nice to me when I come by." "Well, I think Jackie and you should switch places for a while. Powerful men always make me horny, and if Jackie will drive some I think you need to take Kathy and me into the sleeper and fuck us good," Sherry said. "Maybe I could get in the mood if you'd ride topless for a while," I said, and she stripped her shirt off right away. Sherry really did have a nice pair of titties and the bumps in the road did wonders for my view. Luckily we didn't need to do all the driver swapping after all. There was a rest area right before we crossed into Alabama and we pulled in for a short rest and a medium orgy. Sherry was a beautiful woman and she was hot as a firecracker in her normal state, but there was something about getting dicked by one of Bill's friends that set her on fire, especially when she knew Bill knew and approved. Kathy and Jackie were able to make it through with only two rides each. Sherry wasn't. She inhaled my dick after every load I blew in the other two and then she begged me to do her in the ass. Hell, it didn't take much begging and the way Kathy watched me wide eyed as I pushed it up her mother's ass had me blazing too. We were headed out again two hours later though. As we crossed into Alabama a state trooper fell in behind us and damned if he didn't call to us on the police band radio the state of Georgia had installed. Jackie did the talking and after the officer signed off Jackie told me to mash on it since we were behind schedule. What the hell, I mashed. I only pushed it up around a hundred though. I'm sure the truck would do more, but I didn't feel comfortable driving it any faster. Alabama melted away, and Mississippi was about the same. One trooper did get after us in Mississippi, but when he called in telling he was in pursuit someone on the other end told him to get his ass back to his duty station and not to move an inch until he'd finished reading his instructions for the day. Apparently we had been mentioned on his todo list and he'd failed to read it. Later, when we passed into and through Louisiana it was as if there weren't any police. At least we didn't see any except for a city cop in Shreveport, and he was up on a feeder street. Just as we were about to cross into Texas Jackie saw a sign for a Flying J truckstop and Sherry said it was new to her. We got off the interstate and headed for it. "Pull into the fuel island and fill up, Jimmy. We only started out with the tanks half full and Louisiana likes for you to buy fuel when you cross. In fact they insist on it. We could probably get by, but there's no sense asking for complications," Jackie said. It was my first time fueling the thing myself, but Sherry and Jackie explained about the satellite pump so I wouldn't look stupid. I was surprised we were able to get over five hundred gallons of fuel in the tanks, but I could see they were easily twice as big as most. Sherry had some kind of credit card especially for Flying J and she went with me to pay up. When the cashier asked if we wanted a shower Sherry said yes right away and told her we needed one shower for four people and said the larger the better. The woman smiled wide then and said she'd give us one reserved for multiple occupancy, then grinned. We didn't even have to go back outside because Kathy and Jackie walked in a few minutes later with overnight bags. Apparently I was the only one who didn't know we'd be having a shower. They made it worth my while though. My pants were down and my dick was in Kathy's mouth in seconds and I enjoyed her attention while I watched Sherry and Jackie get naked. Sherry took over for Kathy then while Kathy stripped off for my viewing pleasure. The shower was just big enough for all of us at once and we were all sparkling clean a long time before we got out. Once we were dry and dressed we headed for the restaurant. The food looked a lot better than it really was, but I managed to force myself to eat. Back at the truck Sherry took over the driving and sent Kathy and me to bed. I think I had my dick in her before we were out of the parking lot and I'm sure I was asleep before we crossed into Texas. The next morning I woke with someone sucking on my dick again. It was Sherry. Jackie was driving, but we were going real slowly and suddenly she turned. It was into a parking lot, and as Kathy and I dressed Sherry told us they'd heard on the radio this place served a good breakfast. Until we were out of the truck I had no idea it wasn't morning after all. It was only about two AM and we were on US 59 even though I'd planned to stay on I-20 until we could turn south on I-45. "You don't want people to think you're just a Big Road trucker Jimmy. You have to learn to get around the country on any road at all. If you don't, people will start thinking you're one of the summer time drivers who are afraid to put on their chains," Sherry said. I kept my mouth shut even though I wasn't sure I wasn't a summer time driver at heart and I wasn't looking forward to putting any chains on, much less driving on roads snowy and icy enough to need them. ------- Chapter 82 Once inside the cafe section I thought I had finally arrived at a real truckstop. It wasn't one of the big new Truckstop as a mall inventions made specifically for where big roads came together. I could see plainly the drivers in here had to work for a living. Most of them wore Carhartt overalls and while they all seemed clean enough you could tell they weren't the type of truckers who took a shower every day. Surprisingly none of them even bothered to notice when we came in. A couple of them eyed the women with me with admiration, but none of them even nodded in our direction. The waitress came over with a handful of cups and a pot of coffee and she started placing the cups around and pouring coffee with one hand and passing around menus with the other. An amazing display of ambidextrous slight of hand. As soon as she had the menus scattered and the coffee poured she left and returned with a big glass of ice water for us all. The women, even Sherry, took time to look at the menu, but thanks to previous training from Bill I knew what to order. The waitress had her pad up and her pen ready when she saw I wasn't looking at the menu and I was proud to tell her I wanted four eggs sunny side up, a ham steak, hash browns, grits, and biscuits. The girls took a little longer to order, but they did acceptably well and the waitress was off for our food right away. "Do you think you ordered enough breakfast Jimmy," Kathy asked, after the waitress had gone. "It'll probably hold me for at least two hundred miles. Bill always told me getting something to eat was even more important than flirting with the waitress." Surprisingly the waitress was back with food very quickly. She had another girl with her since they had so much food to bring. In seconds I was stuffing it in and couldn't be bothered with much talking. The girls did their own good job on the food and when we were finished we all decided, over a coffee refill, this was much better food than we could have had at any Petro, Flying J, or Truckstops of America, the current large chains of truckstops. I was elected to drive for a while and when I found out where we were I was lost. "Where in the hell is Carthage Texas." "It's just south of Tenaha. You slept through both Timpson and Tenaha and we stopped in Carthage for breakfast. Just stay on State Highway 96 South until you come to Center and then you'll take Highway 7 West to Nacogdoches where we'll pick up US 59 South again into Houston," Sherry said. "You did get us off onto the skinny roads didn't you?" I asked. "Yes, like any half assed smart trucker would take. We're saving two hundred miles you would have had us sightseeing on. We'll hit the outskirts of Houston about the time we would have been turning south on I-45 off the loop around Dallas if we'd gone the way you wanted to." I shut my mouth then, but my asshole puckered in about fifteen minutes when we had to turn onto Highway 7. I wasn't sure about taking it and it didn't seem like a real highway to me. It was two lanes with a stripe down the middle, in most places, but there was no breakdown lane on either side. It was two-lane blacktop with grass edges, and the edges weren't very damned far from the center stripe. Highway 7 wasn't much of a bother though after I got used to it. There was enough room for the truck and trailer on my side of the road and there was damned little traffic on it this time of the morning. When we hit Nacogdoches and turned onto US 59 South and I was comfortable again. It was a four lane divided highway, and even though it wasn't limited access it was still roomy and I felt relieved. When we hit Houston we took a beltway around to the east and half an hour later we were pulling into one of the entrances to NASA. Sherry got out and checked in at the guardhouse and they called a car to come direct us to the dock where we were to unload. Unlike the way Bill had warned me I'd sometimes need to help unload, or actually do the unloading by hand, the guy in the car stopped us before we backed up to the dock and had us drop the trailer. signed our papers, and then let us go. We were in and out of NASA in thirty minutes. "Well that sucks. What are we going to do for a trailer now," I said, secretly glad we were rid of it. "Don't worry about a thing. There's a load of beef on the hoof waiting for us, trailer and all, about a hundred miles south of Houston. We're running about five hours ahead of schedule though and now we're heading for a truckstop out on the east side of town on I-10. It isn't much more than a fuel stop, but at least we can get some coffee and sweet rolls," Sherry said. I'd have been lost without Sherry and Jackie. Apparently they'd both been to Houston before. My natural inclination, after looking at the Atlas, was to head for the I-610 loop around town. "Never get on I-610 in Houston unless you just have to. The city has grown up so it's now the inner loop and the best you can hope for is three miles without a major traffic snarl. Just strike out straight ahead and I'll tell you where to turn," Sherry said. We took a lot of small streets, but we came out on a road leading to a small fuel stop just off I-10. We parked and went inside for coffee and sweet rolls, just as advertised. We farted around at the fuel stop for about an hour and Sherry said we might as well get on I-10 and then give I-610 a try on around the south side and try to get off heading south west. "We'll go through Wharton and end up driving around El Campo looking for a cattle ranch that's supposed to have a load of beef, trailer and all, waiting for us," Sherry said. We were lucky on I-610, or at least Jackie said we were. There were two big wrecks we passed, but they were both on the other side and all we had to deal with were the idiots who wanted to slow down and look for dead bodies. I was heartened when I saw a sign point off that said Wharton 85 miles, but it was a damned maze to take the off ramp and wind around to the small highway going the way we wanted to be headed. The signs said this was US 59 again, but it was a hell of a lot smaller on this side of Houston. Smaller wasn't the big shock though. When we got to Wharton I was surprised to see a sign saying this was the end of US 59. We had to take Texas 526 on to El Campo and when we reached it I thought we had left the United States. I couldn't see what I considered an American anywhere in El Campo and I didn't see one at all until we reached the giant cattle ranch. The man who met us and had our paperwork was the first white man I'd seen since we'd left US 59, and he had a hell of a tan at that. Sherry called us all out of the truck after talking to the man for a few minutes and introduced us to Charles Lonagan. He was not only the paperwork man, he was the owner of the ranch. He had a deal for us. Apparently the trailer they were loading would hold a lot more cows than the law thought we should carry. He offered us fifty bucks each if we'd haul all the cows he could cram in it. The fifty bucks didn't mean much to me, or to any of us really, but the idea of making more money for the same amount of work for strictly illegal considerations did appeal to my business sense. When he said of course he'd pay the trucking company for all the weight we carried the deal was done. I was impressed when he reached into his pocket and pulled out a wad of fifties and peeled off one for each of us. It was just the idea of getting cash on the barrelhead for an illegal act that appealed to me. I promised myself I'd never spend that fifty. It turned out our trailer was still at the loading ramp, apparently waiting for us to give the ok. A couple of Mexicans started fooling around with the loading gate and sure enough he sent twenty-five more cattle into the trailer. Sherry drove the tractor over the scales for a weight and then we hooked the trailer and weighed the whole thing. I was a little surprised to see from the weight ticket we'd be leaving grossing one hundred and six thousand and some change. When the papers were ready Sherry drove us out and she took an even smaller road heading north by west. We were once again headed for the big road, but it was I-10 west this time. When we hit it we'd go west until we got off heading for Luling and then Lockhart on our way to join I-35 North just south of Austin. "Hey, if we're going through Lockhart we'll have to stop at Marty's Hats. I know Marty died, but Bill is still running the place and we can all get a hat while we're here," I said. "Well, we can stop if you want to, the cows ain't gonna complain about being late," Jackie said, and then laughed. It turned out we made it to Lockhart about eight PM and so we didn't try to stop at Marty's Hats. By morning we pulled into the slaughterhouse in Plainview. It didn't take us long to get the cows off and get our paperwork signed. I called Mom while we were eating breakfast and she told us to just come on home. "I know you'll be deadheading, but we need you back here. They're just about through with all the work outside and Holly thinks it's about time you did a little studying." I wanted to whine about just getting the hang of things, but decided not to. At least I intended to make a stop in Dallas and spend the night in the Truckstops of America lot like a real truck driver and I told Mom we'd be back when we got back. Actually Mom had caused some of my foot dragging. When she'd said they were just about finished with the work around the house I wanted to take a couple more days to let them get really finished. I was tired of all the construction going on. When I gave the rest of them the news Sherry popped up with something that surprised me. "Well, if we're going to haul that trailer home we're going to find a place to get the shit washed out of it first," she said. "Oh wow. I hadn't even thought about it. Do they have places that'll do it for us?" I asked. "In Texas? I'm sure there are places everywhere to get shit washed out of a cow trailer," she said. She proved it too when the waitress came back to give us a coffee refill. She knew exactly where the nearest place was and she gave us directions. After we finished up we headed to the trailer washout place and I was glad we did. Sherry pulled the truck and trailer into the wash bay and then joined us inside the little office. I spied something on the wall that gave me a great idea. It was a big advertisement for Six Flags Over Texas and it even had a map of how to get there. Jackie and Sherry took a few notes on which way to go and as soon as the truck and trailer were bright and shiny we climbed aboard and headed for Dallas. We pulled into the Truckstops of America about six PM. It was nothing to shout about, but at least the food was decent. We'd taken on a couple of hundred gallons of fuel before we went in for showers and of course we'd requested the largest unit available. Though the actual truckstop was a little rundown the showers had just been remodeled and the large one we got was big and plush. They even had a small bunk type bed there, not for sleeping, but they had masseuses you could hire for a back rub right before or after your shower and the bunk was for that. Needless to say we didn't worry about a massage, but I took full advantage of the bunk to hose all my driving buddies. We left the shower suite refreshed, even if I was a little weak in the knees. After eating we were headed back out to the parking lot to hit the sack. A guy met us outside the door and he came up to me offering a free ride to a local strip club, Sheer Delight. I took a glance at the women with me and told him I already had my plate full for the night. The truth was we were fucked out for the time being and besides, I wanted to get to sleep so we could be ready to go for our trip to Six Flags. ------- Incomplete and Inactive ------- Posted: 2007-11-30 Last Modified: 2010-05-01 / 09:29:04 am ------- http://storiesonline.net/ -------