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Bruno Hancock and his youngest son Brian were killing it in taking down three trees. A fourth oak was hanging over a driveway above where cars normally were parked. The residents gone to work gave them ample opportunity to get the job knocked out without anyone being in their way. Brian the monkey man, had climbed the white oak to nearly the top of the trunk to use a smaller chainsaw to snip it in the bud. Standing alert for a rain of branches Bruno as ever worried, his boy was a good fifty feet in the air. One wrong move and there was no catching his fall. Well prepped with safety straps and cleats or not, it was a pretty scary moment. They should both be used to that by now.
With limbs falling Bruno heard a car honk. Incoming was his absolutely stunning stepdaughter Gwendolyn Bishop here to bring them lunch. By all rights Brian should have told her to stay away, that her mother had also intended on bringing them lunch. Mother Carmen would most likely cock an eyebrow as to why she would be out here on her day off from the Dairy Hut. Sure, her daughters all respected their stepdad but since when did any of them care to go out of their way to bring Arby’s? It had been a strange month as it is with Brian and his older brother Jeffrey suddenly caring enough to associate with their father’s new family after years of resentment. Bruno was liking it, his sons rekindling but there was always an ulterior motive. Even Carmen questioned it but withheld her judgment now that the boys seemed social. A touchy subject that would come more and more into light as the days went along.
Parking far enough away in her tiny hatchback Gwen stepped out but kept her distance. Bruno looking out over the lawn warded her off but still had troubles not checking her out. Having seen his stepdaughter naked a few times, even taking photos for Gwen of her breast enhancements now that the bruising had faded away found her a bit too appealing. She even helped him jack off one day when Carmen was gone which only compiled his lust. Womanizer once relaxed, was struggling all over again. Gwendolyn his stephotty only made matters worse. Tougher still was the fact he had three more stephotties to contend with at home. All of them could not resist teasing dear old stepdad behind their mother’s back. Troubles in paradise even if he did love his wife. It was the Hancock curse.
Finishing his cuts up above Brian ceased his racket, powering off his saw and putting it on safety to enable him to begin his trek down the bark. All quiet now, Gwen was allowed closer. Bruno needed his up-close inspection of the blonde with loose butchered denim shorts, more cheeks out than hidden. Even more her thigh area was shining more than it should be, the inseam only a half inch wide to mask vagina. Sure, bet there was no G-string beneath. Showing off her chest she had a turquoise and black tankini with a massive cleavage boost, held up by spaghetti string shoulder threads. Whoop! Whoop!
White sunglasses with yellow tint lifted atop her long bleach blond hair Bruno had to wipe her mouth, beard, chin, not just of saliva but of sawdust. “Looking for a good time Youngun?”
“Not from you.” She razzed Bruno. “You had your fun not long ago.”
“You’re getting awful chummy with my boy. Last I checked it’s still incest.”
“Do you really care Mister Mancave? If I recall you had me giving you a lap dance.”
“Wouldn’t be against a few more of those.”
“Your biological daughter Lucy is a stripper. Stop by the club and have her hop on you.”
“Oh, that would go over well. You do know your momma is on her way here with lunch too, right?”
“Crap! I don’t want her thinking I’m here to seduce Brian.”
“Don’t you have a boyfriend?”
“Braedon has his own boyfriend these days. I never saw that coming.”
“Neither did he when Burley nutted.” Brian had made his way down the trunk and was readying to unhook his harness. “Just a guess.”
“I still think you did that to him Brian.”
“It matters? You fucked me twice now behind his back.”
“BRIIIIAN!” Her jaw dropped, not knowing Bruno was aware of her antics with her stepbrother.
“Relax!” Bruno waved her emotions low with his palm. “Not gonna tell your momma. Not about you or your sisters.”
“Oh my God! Brian? Did you tell him everything?” She wasn’t sure whether to laugh or yell at him. “So I suppose you told him about…” She had her hands on her hips scrutinizing Bruno.
“What? You helping dad get off?”
“Ohhhhhhhh! You are so dead Stepasshole!”
“Boys will be boys! We’re bonding again so don’t knock it. At least Jeffrey hasn’t bent you over.” Bruno shot a glance at Brian, “Has he?”
“Noooooooo! Here!” She throws the bag of beef at Bruno, “Eat your Arby’s! I need to go back for your milkshakes. I wanted to shake my Milkies without the competition of anything in my hands.” She laughed shaking her barely moving breasts. “Damn I miss the dancing feature. They look awesome though.” Giggling she turned and wiggled back across the grass.
“Boy? About that deal we talked over?”
“Yeah?” Brian was free of his gear.
“We are hatching a scheme. I want me some of little girl there.”
“You know my deal. I get her momma.”
“Grrr! Like I said… hatching a plan. You just be ready.”
“I’ll start on Thursday. If Carmen’s home alone sunbathing like you say she always does, I’m dropping by for something in your garage. Extension cords, maybe?”
“Just bring it back.”
“Carmen really sunbathes nude?”
“Every time! Sends me a pic at work every day off just to let me dream about coming home to that.”
“And you’ve never once shown me a pic until today?”
“We never discussed the kind of stuff we’ve been jabbering about. Here comes Meal on Squeals, let’s not talk Carmen.”
“Might not have to. Here she comes up the road.”
“Great! How do we explain Gwen bringing lunch too?”
“What’s Carmen bringing?”
“Subway I think.”
“Hmmm? She might not say much. Just don’t panic.”
“Boy? I do not panic. I was a player before you were born.”
“That’s what mom said.”
“Don’t make me keep your wages. My name is still on your truck too.”
“Drinks!” Gwen held one in each hand extended at arm’s length. Chuckling both Bri and Bruno stepped around her reach and palmed one breast each. “Really?” Great horndogs think alike.
“Tappin’ the keg and liftin’ the leg.” Brian laughed.
“Stop encouraging one another.” Another honk as Gwen had done, she looked back to see her mom’s car pulling in next to Bruno’s truck. “Shit! You can let the ladies go now.” Agreeing Bruno behaved retrieving his grip.
“Let me do the damage control.” Bruno mumbled. Carmen stepping out of her Elantra saw Gwen and shared an expression of surprise. Walking toward them with Subway bags and a drink carrier Carmen eyed Gwen’s attire from behind.
“What are you wearing? More specifically what are you not wearing?”
“That’s what I was just gettin’ after her for.” Bruno frowned at Gwen, “Get on home and put some real clothes on.”
“What are you even doing here?” She winced at her daughter.
“She’s here to bitch me out.” Brian jumped in, “She thinks I made some video of Braedon Wilkes sucking off his buddy Burley. As if I’m that twisted.”
“I saw that video. Daphne played it in my bakery of all places. Dear Lord! Georgia Crowe saw it and threw her hands together in prayer. I can’t believe… Braedon is gay.”
“He’s NOT gay.” Gwen insisted. “Ugggggggh! I swear Brian if you did that to him, I’m going to kick your ass. I have to go… I’m too pissed off right now.”
“You brought them food?”
“It was my food, but I saw them here and felt generous. That and I wanted to get to the bottom of this.” Brian mouthed, “Me too!” looking at Gwen’s exposed cheeks. Bruno was sweating same thoughts.
“You bought yourself two shakes?”
“I was going to bring the vanilla shake to you at the bakery.” Bruno sucking his straw opted to give it to Carmen. She waved it off. “Anyway… I’m out. Grow up Brian.” Wiggle! Wiggle! Sache! Boing! Back to her car leaving both Hancock men hard as rocks. Car started; gorgeous Gwen was gone.
“Did you really have a hand in that Brian?” Carmen pouted at him.
“My jeans? Naaa!” He laughed, “Sorry Pop!” Carmen blushed and rolled her eyes. She knew the reputation of the Hancock clan. Hard not to hear things when your daughters went to school with the boys.
“I can’t stay. Give me a hug Papa Bear.” Sitting his food and drink on a fallen tree he took Carmen into his arms and kissed her warmly, a bear hug required. Eying Carmen’s extremely tight jeans Brian couldn’t resist. Moving in behind her he joined their hug, pressing his monster erection right up against his stepmom’s ass. Eyes bulging as she was crushed between them Bruno chuckled.
“Least he’s tryin’.”
“I love you, Mom.” Brian grinned at his dad and squeezed her between them tighter. Carmen sandwich for lunch. Brian laughed inwardly saying, “I got your train Miss Subway. Whooo! Whooo! Tunnel coming up.”
Feeling his dick pressed hard against her Carmen froze and looked at Bruno for comfort. “Oh! Right! That’s enough Boy.”
“Awww! I was just enjoying my first real hug with Carmen.” He backed up and sighed. “More where that comes from.” He waited until she cleared Bruno and turned before striking again face forward. Swarming her he kissed her cheek and picked her up off of her feet swaying her about. Her breasts crushed against Brian’s chest she simply exhaled, “What is going on?”
“Just letting you know I’m ready to be family.” He lowered her to the grass. In backing out of his embrace even Bruno noticed her nipples stabbing outwardly from her blouse. Her lace bra had no control over her nubs once they declared whore…WAR! So not a whore! Well, toward Bruno!
“I’m going back to work. See you at home Honey.”
“Bye Mom!” Brian took his drink to poke a straw into the lid. Moving the straw up and down inside the drink the noise of plastic made her watch his move. Was he flirting? That straw sure seemed erotic going in and out of that… she turned away casting a knuckle wave over her shoulder. Bruno shook his head. Dirty minds were still thinking alike. Even now they both serenaded her with their drink straws. She shook her head grinning and proceeded back to Ellen, her nickname for her Elantra. Carmen Hancock had to turn up her AC!
As if that escalated breeze dissuaded her nipple hard on.
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Wildwood Federal…
“What are you doing here?”
Tyler Overmeyer was working the drive thru teller counter of the bank when he found an unexpected visitor standing at the outside lane tube, where a car would normally be. Having buzzed the inside Tyler answered for his fellow teller Connie. Ben had his hands in his pants pockets as he looked into the camera monitor at Tyler and Connie both. Business was slow anyway.
“Just keeping my distance. No bricks I swear.” He showed Tyler his hands. “I just wanted to be a man and apologize for… ruining your date.”
“Lily’s not here today. She called off. I figured she was hanging with you.”
“Naaa! She needed time to herself. If you need me to pay for the windshield, I’ll ask my parents for the money. Just tell me how much.”
“My dad’s insurance is covering it. Thanks for fessing up to it though. I know you like Lily, so do I. Whichever of us she chooses I’ll live with, if you can.”
“All good! She says she likes me, but I guess… I… don’t know anymore.” Ben looked lost. “Anyway, I gotta go but I just wanted to do the right thing.” Ben walked off before Tyler could say any more. Being at work like this he really couldn’t go chasing the guy. Shrugging at Connie, Tyler just went back to his seat until his next car drove up. He didn’t know what to think. Calling Lily there was no resolve. Blown off he got his answer, until she came back to work, and they took the time to sort it out. Tyler was pretty sad the rest of the day.
Walking home Ben decided to drop by his friend Greg’s house three blocks away. Knocking, he heard Greg tell him to come on in. Entering he found the boy lounging in his sweats and playing a video game. “Sup Dude?”
“Nada! Bored! Confused!” He dropped like a rock into the couch cushion next to Greg. “You?”
Pausing his game play Greg sat his controller aside and looked excited. “Dude! I fucked Kimberly Hines at the movie theater. She is so fucking hot.”
“Lily’s best friend.” Ben sighed.
“Maybe we can double date if I can get her to go out with me.” He hadn’t concluded that he had been used by Kim to get even with her boss and longtime crush Eric Crowe. The young manager jilting her to go and fuck another woman, namely Greg’s mother Anita right there in his office. He didn’t even know why until after. Oddly it didn’t faze Greg in the least. He was high on Kim. “Get this shit. Eric fucked my mom.”
“No way! Seriously? Your mom is old.”
“He did though. Mom needed some strange, I doubt she’s been laid since my dad.” That was laughable! “It’s just going to get weird if they hang out more. I didn’t see that coming.”
“Me neither. The Crowes are unpredictable. Lily says she wants me and won’t betray me again, but I don’t know what to believe. I just apologized to Overmeyer for trashing his window. He took it ok, but I get the impression he’s going to fight for Lily.”
“Go to her house and lay down the law.”
“She’s crashing out at Margo Needy’s for a few days. Called off work I guess to think. If she has to think it just proves she’s confused over Tyler and me. Although, she did call me and FaceTime while she masturbated. Crazy thing though? She did it in front of both the Hancock brothers, and Talbot. They were Face Timing girls too. Eric even showed up.”
“Which explains why my mom was screaming her lungs out last night. He must have Face Timed her. I can’t believe Lily got that bold. I guess though, she did have you on the phone so in a way she wasn’t betraying you.”
“I might be stupid but… I kind of liked watching her knowing they were all getting off too.”
“Not over Lily though if they were with other girls on the phone. How the hell could Eric let Lily do that in front of him?”
“He jerked his shit in front of her too. Fucked up, isn’t it?”
“Yeah! Can I watch her next time?”
“Fuck you Shepard.”
“You can watch Kim… if she dates me. Trying to get up the courage to ask her out. She kind of quit her job at the theater. I’m thinking I need to give her time to get over Eric. You know Kim has two Crow tattoos on her body?” Magpies, but who’s being technical.
“Now that’s creepy stalker.”
“I know, right?”
“Maybe she’ll get two Shepards watching sheep on her other thigh.” He laughed.
“If she gets a new tat of every guy, she’s in love with I’ll laugh my ass off. Ha! Two of every animal. Noah’s Ark.”
“I’m going to make Kim my bitch. You just wait and see.”
“Good luck. Get dressed let’s go walking.”
“I could use some air.”
Good idea!
********
“Jenna couldn’t have gotten far.”
Heath Talbot raced across the school yard for his Nissan Xterra. Still aggravated that his cellphone was ruined by Wayne Nichols his tension only mounted in seeing Wayne cuffed and stuffed into Deputy Riley Filmore’s police cruiser. May he rot in jail! No time to watch any further he crossed the street and jumped into his SUV. In his hurry to seek out Jenna beforehand he left his vehicle unlocked so his grand escape was easy enough to get started. Firing up his vehicle he looked in his mirror to make sure pulling out was safe. Heading West merely hoping it was the right direction he gunned it and met the end of the block in record time. Cross traffic prevented him moving onward but it did give him ample opportunity to look both ways for any sign of the brunette beauty. “WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU JENNA?”
“Right here, Sir.”
“AAAAAAAARGH!” Heath Talbot jumped in his seat then looked over his shoulder to find her laying in his backseat covered by a blanket he kept in back in case he wanted to nail some bitch in the grass. Always be prepared his motto. Embarrassed, he sounded almost girly in his shock as he sneered down at her barely peeking out from under the black and blue blanket. Ironic colors considering she was heavily bruised up by her father. “You bitch! Don’t scare me like that.”
“Forgive me Sir. I remembered what you drove, so I felt safe here. My father has no idea what you drive. At least yet.”
“Stay down until I figure out where I’m taking you. Riley Filmore cuffed your dad and is taking him to jail. Considering he could have drowned Frannie or one of the kids who jumped in to help her your dad should be held longer than you may think. Unless his handler lives across the street it would take a while getting here.”
“She does Sir. Aunt Roxie lives three doors down from us.”
“And you or your mom couldn’t have just run over to her house?”
“I knew Roxie would make me go back inside, so I snuck out at dawn. Mom told me to run and hide, no contact.”
“What good is the FBI if they let psychos like your dad off for rape and assault and battery?”
“They will document everything, but until my dad gets his day in court, they will humor him. I will have to go back home at some point. Mom will suffer if I don’t.”
“You think she’s not suffering over how Wayne treats you? Listen to me bitch… you are not going back there. I have a place for you to hide out. People who will help us keep you safe. I’ll even try and find a way to get your mom to safety. Fuck this, Roxie!”
“They will question you. If you lie they can prosecute you as an accessory.”
“To what? Helping someone in pain? I’ll take my chances. Besides, I own your ass remember?”
“I adore you, Master. I know I’m not worth…”
“Shut the fuck up! I’ll let you know if you’re unworthy. What’s your address?”
“201 Pine Mulder. The house will be watched by Roxie. You cannot be seen there or when they question you it will look incriminating.”
“Man, I hope the school cameras didn’t see you get into my car. Bad enough the cameras probably got both you and Frannie on film that day at the car wash.”
“Or in the swimming pool that first day we hooked up Sir.”
“Fuuuuck! Nobody ever yelled at us over that so maybe Principal Henshaw… let it go. Maybe Frannie had him delete it. Fingers crossed!” Driving aimlessly at the moment he spotted some familiar faces walking the sidewalks looking pathetic. “Hold on I have a plan. Stay covered up until I say different.” A swift pull over into a gravel parking lot just ahead of the walkers he tooted his horn to get their attention. Once recognized, the boys sprinted up to Heath’s driver’s side window.
“Wassup Heath?” Greg Shepard spoke first, Lily Crowes boyfriend Ben looking lost beside him.
“I need you to do something for me. Keep this to yourselves. You recall Jenna Nichols?”
“Fuck yeah! Hot ass bitch!” Greg chuckled. In back Jenna smiled, it was nice to be thought of as sexy. “What about her?”
“Her dad beat her up.” Hide the rape! “I have her in a safe place which I’m not going to tell you in case you’re questioned. Don’t even mention us talking here and now. What I need you two to do is go by her house without looking suspicious and see if her mom is okay. Jenna’s in a panic over her. I’d do it but I’m trying to lay low, so they don’t think I’m hiding Jenna out.”
“What are we supposed to say to her?”
“If she’s not alone just tell her you have the wrong address, you were looking for some guy, just make up a name. Play Jehovah’s Witness for all I care just make sure Erica is ok. That’s Jenna’s mom. Do NOT mention Jenna by name or me. Got it?”
“Give us your number we’ll let you know.”
“My cell is trashed it fell into the high school swimming pool.” Heath gnashed his teeth.
“Here hold on to mine.” Greg passed Heath his, “Ben can call my phone and you can answer it. Just make sure I get it back. Where are you going to be?”
“Not sure yet. It’s better you don’t know. I’ll get it back to you as soon as I can. 201 Pine Mulder. Be careful! Don’t act suspicious! Matter of fact if Erica can talk at all without some woman named Roxie there let her call this phone so I can talk to her. Let Jenna talk to her.”
“Got it!”
“Six blocks from here maybe. I’d give you a ride but there’s cameras all around. Let’s keep things minimal.”
“Right on!” Greg tagged Ben on the shoulder, “Let’s jet Homie.”
Ben just kept quiet. Heath noting his demeanor was tempted to question it but he knew it was likely about Lily and maybe the masturbations last night. Not the time to get into any of that. Watching them walk off Heath pulled back on to the street and drove on. Where to unknown to even he at the moment. The plan would come together soon enough.
********
“Brian?”
“Hey Margo? What’s going on? You never call me.” Brian Hancock was lucky enough to hear his call while taking a break in carving up a tree he and his dad Bruno had dropped. Firewood for the owner’s fireplace in the winter.
“Have you gone to the bank yet to deposit the money from the bonfire?”
“Not yet! I will in about an hour. I haven’t lost your deposit slip.”
“I wasn’t worried. I trust my Master.” Brian in hearing this grinned. Any other person he might stiff but not Momma Margo. “Could you keep out maybe two hundred and buy me some groceries? Our cupboards are getting bare.”
“Sure! After I pick up Jeff, we can hit Aldi’s. Text me a grocery list.”
“Thank you, my sweet handsome, well-hung Master.”
“Someone sounds horny.”
“You should know by now I’m always horny. Oh! Jacob at the bank called me about a board meeting over my loan. We meet Wednesday morning at 10:00. I wish this bonfire money could be applied to my collateral, but we need it to pay bills and eat on.”
“Have Heath give you a ride Wednesday. He’s not working.”
“That was my plan. I’ve tried calling him but he’s not answering.” No longer in service thanks to Wayne Nichols. “I know he had his cell reactivated.” Then deactivated against his wishes.
“Who knows with Heath. We’ll get you to that meeting if I have to take off early or maybe even ask Gwen or her sisters to come get you.”
“It will work out. Okay, that’s all I wanted. Studly and I are going to take a nap together seeing as we’re all alone. Lily took Eric’s car to go get a few things.” Seated on her front porch with Eric’s sheepdog hugging up on her for attention she noted a reflection coming in from her gravel road entrance. “Cabot’s home he’s pulling in now. I’ll get you that list within the hour.”
“Later mom!” Brian concluded his call, his father Bruno wincing at him. “We call Margo mom. Slut, cunt, or whore mostly though.”
“Nice!”
Everyone was happy.
********
Lily Crowe pulled up to her family home, both her mother Georgia and father Dale at work. Having called her bestie Kimberly Lisa Hines, the tiny blond cutie met her there, only living three blocks North of the Crowes. They used to hang out every day but once jobs came into play, their schedules were not always in synch. Kim now unemployed after quitting due to her emotional distraught over Lily’s brother Eric not wanting her, choosing an older woman twice his age, she in turn tried to make him jealous. That did not go over as well as she had hoped. Fucking the woman’s son with only a thin wall between them was not her brainiest moment. Dumb blond!
Sitting on the front steps Kim hopped up as Lily pulled into the drive. A backpack in her hands she met Lily at the backseat. Tossing in her pack Lily shut the door and jingled her keychain. “Let me grab some clothes for a few days and we can hightail it out of town.”
“Are you sure this is a good idea Lily? I mean, I don’t want Eric to hate me or think I’m stalking him.”
“Stop worrying! You bring a bikini? Margo has a pool.”
“Yes! My leopard prints.”
“Then I’ll grab my zebra we can go on safari.”
“I hope Eric hunts me.” Kim giggled.
“If he doesn’t, you just move on. There’s a million sexy guys out there and you’re the most gorgeous girl I know.”
“Second only to you.”
“You know it!” Lily hugged her bestie. “There are other guys living with Eric and Margo. Do you remember Heath Talbot?”
“Eww! Wrestler! Always over here hanging out with Eric. So egotistical!”
“He has his moments. He didn’t use to be until he moved in with Margo Needy. Well, not always anyway. Yeah… he’s an asshole. Brian Hancock and his brother Jeff are there too. Cabot Ross, but I’ve barely seen him. He works a lot, I think. Hilltop as a waiter.”
“Cabot’s cute. Brian’s another asshole.”
“Biggest dick I’ve ever seen though.” Tasted! Sucked on! Stroked! Anyways, too soon!
“You’ve seen his dick?”
“I’ve seen Jeff and Heath’s too. So much I want to tell you.”
“I fucked Greg Shepard.”
“You told me already. Greg could be worse.”
“I guess! He did hit some good spots. The only thing is… I wouldn’t have done it if Eric wasn’t with Greg’s mom in his office. All I wanted was to make Eric jealous.”
“I keep telling Eric he’s losing the best thing he could ever have in letting you go.”
“Aww thanks Lily. I’d be so awesome to him in a relationship.”
“I know you would. Just hang in there. Maybe the next couple days he will see the light. Worst case is… you might get to see those dicks.” She laughed. “Trust me! You see Brian…” Finger measurements enacted; Kim dropped her jaw.
“My dad brings home fish that big.”
“Big, mouthed bASS!” Lily unlocked the front door letting them gain access. “Jeff is only a little smaller. This fat too.” Another pop can size hand unity to express Brian’s girth, then Jeffrey’s. “Brian’s head alone is almost the size of my fist.”
“Whoa! I like Eric’s size more. Smaller and more manageable.”
“Yeah, but Eric’s…” She recalled the dildo with his name on it. “Nothing!”
“You’ve seen your brother’s dick?”
“Ugggh! Okay… last night we all masturbated together. Crazy I know…”
“WHAT?” Kim busted up with a yelp, then hid her blush.
“It wasn’t really them watching me or me them. I mean yeah… duh… hard not to but we all had another person on FaceTime that we were playing with. I had Ben on my cell. He actually didn’t bitch me out over others once he saw them on their cells too.”
“Was Eric…?”
“Ouch!” Lily grits her teeth, “Greg’s mom, I think. I was too busy to be honest.”
“Do you think… they’ll do it again tonight?”
“No idea! There’s always tomorrow night. Margo won’t mind you staying a few days. She is sooo cool.” Upstairs in Lily’s bedroom she grabbed a few outfits that she thought might be sexy, including her zebra bikini. She really needed to update her wardrobe. Sexy was a tough search, most of her clothing consisting of two work dresses, jeans, and one denim mini skirt. Finding a pair of jeans that were old and frayed, slightly tight from years of service and filling out more as an adult. “I’m so going to cut these so short my pubes hang out.”
“I brought a part like that. In case Eric… am I being stupid wanting to tease him?”
“No way! Tease harder than ever. He’ll come around. On even.” She laughed. “I think I have everything. You ready to roll?”
“Ready as I’ll ever be.”
“Tonight? We party hard!”
“Woohoo!”
********
Needy residence…
“How did it go with Roselyn?” Margo Needy stood up, nudging Studly the sheepdog away as she stepped down the stone path to meet her hunky young tenant Cabot Ross halfway.
“Nice hot pants.” He looked at her pussy, she totally nude outside of her hot pants now dry and loving it. Turning around to let him read her bottom saying, Talbutt written in Sharpie. “Ruined the good looks. That should say CaButt!” He laughed.
“I’ll make a pair especially for you. Now fill me in.”
“I’ll fill your ass in.” He tickled her and chased her back to the porch, then indoors. Once the door kept Studly outside they relaxed taking refuge to her sofa. Plopping down next to Margo she threw her feet into his lap, leading to a foot massage. “Roselyn is surprisingly very nice. Fun as hell to control.”
“More fun than controlling me? You hardly ever do, so I have no choice but to be jealous. How does she rate over me? I know I’m better in every way.”
“For the record Mother Margo… everything I do, I do for you. I want you to succeed in your B&B.”
“I know you do. I love you for caring so deeply. It does feel wrong using Roselyn though. She’s going to be devastated when you change your mind. I mean, yes, I’m at wit’s end wondering where I’m going to come up with the money I need for any additions. Taxes will quadruple once we’re in business. Maybe we should just see if Roselyn wants to be a business partner. This way when you do lose interest in her I can run interference.” Hands behind her head gave Cabot a perfect view of her amazing breasts. It was hard to think in the moment.
“Her home is incredible.”
“Maybe you would rather live there in the lap of luxury.”
“My home is here with you.” She reclaimed her feet hearing this and repositioned to straddle his lap, arms about his neck.
“I was hoping you would say that. I love my son.” A kiss smoldering, he lost his train of thought. Three minutes of frolicking tongues she pulled away and smiled. “Continue!”
“Five fucking floors in that house. The scenery is beautiful.” Lifting higher she put her breasts directly into his face. “Not as beautiful as your mountains.” She giggled knowing she was tormenting him. Chomping his teeth at her nipples she barely escaped and stretched backwards allowing him to roll his hands over her body until just over her breasts. Once he reached that point, she rose back up and let his hands slip around her neck and classy white collar.
“There’s my owner.” She sighed beguiling him.
“Wish I had time I’d risk the red rain and make love to you. I told Roselyn I’d be back early enough to take her on a run. Massage afterwards. My plan is to stick with her a month or two until you get things settled with the bank and Paris. I keep telling her not to help or give me money because I want her to trust me. I can’t recall… did I tell you Rose gave me a thousand-dollar tip…”
“Which you gave to the church.”
“I couldn’t remember if I mentioned it.”
“You didn’t. Georgia Crowe did.”
“Oh! Yeah, I hated to let that cash slip through my hands, but I knew it was my way into Rosie’s soul. Not using her for her money is what will inadvertently get her too anyway.” He holds her collar over his fingertips. “I’m also shocking myself just how dominating I can be. Acting is kind of fun.”
“You aren’t acting.” She softly spoke then leaned closer to kiss him once again. His grip on her neckline increasing until he had to force her lips away. “See? You have what it takes, you just hide it. Grow working with Roselyn. Make her see what I see in you. A good man, a better Master.”
Nodding at her he disconnected her collar. “I’ll buy you a new one. This would look good on Rose.”
“Suggestion?”
“Sure!”
“Follow me to the attic.” She climbed from his lap and wiggled away. Following her upstairs then up into Darryl Needy’s dungeon above, she led him to a cabinet with many drawers within double doors. Inside were many such collars, each with a specific purpose. Holidays, events, and the like. “Try this one.”
Handing it over Cabot looked at it, the lighting not great. “Rose cameo! Good call Mom.”
“It’s white leather also. She has never seen this to know it belongs to me. Our secret. Collar Roselyn and warn her never to take it off unless you remove it.”
“I met another Rose earlier… at the nursing home. Grandma Edie says hi.” Smiles! “Her name is Melanie Bush. Hot as holy fuck. I bedded Maria in Grandma’s room, but I almost wish I’d fucked Mel. She has rose tattoos all over her body. This collar suits her just as much. Although, I think she might be too independent to be any slave. Seems pretty wild.”
“Time will tell all. Focus on Roselyn if she is yours.”
“Only been like 30 hours. Roselyn could always change her mind.”
“Do not doubt yourself. You’re very intelligent Cabot Ross. Use her but know this… once this is over, I will pay her back. Anyway, I have to. The business partner thing is not a horrible idea. Silent partner hopefully.”
“I’ll work on that.”
“I meet with the bank on Wednesday. Jacob wants me to discuss everything with his board of directors. Not all of them agree to help me.”
“Does Rose have any influence? She mentioned she would give you a recommendation. That would be a start.”
“I’m not certain. Tell her I’m meeting with Jacob on Wednesday at 10:00 AM. Wildwood Federal. Are you available to take me?”
“I work breakfast and lunch.”
“Heath will have too then. I could get there through Lily as long as she goes back to work, I suppose, but I wouldn’t have a way home.”
“I’ll call Heath and make sure he gets you there and back. I need to talk to him anyway about that pool cleaner job for Rose. I don’t need his arrogant ass to blow this for all of us. You know him, he sees huge money he’s going to try and dominate Rose too. If he fucks this up for you, I’m done with him.”
“He hasn’t answered my calls.”
“Who knows. If he shows up later tell him, I’ll meet him at Rose’s mountain. You know where it is to give him directions, right?”
“Oh, yes! Darryl and I have been up there to play with she and Wardell. Their bondage area is delightful.”
“I’ll be getting lots of use down there. I’m also getting Grace Goode a job up there as her maid. Only issue she has is no car to go to classes. She only rides her mountain bike but that would suck at the high elevation and in winter. I told Grace to consider online courses so hopefully she listens.”
“The Pastor’s daughter? Will that get in the way of your… and Rose’s play time?”
“Still working out the details. Grace wants me bad, so maybe things will go okay. I warned her of my dominating Rose. Crazy as that is I believe Grace is curious. I’ll know tomorrow. Let’s head down.”
“You go on. I’m going to make a shopping list for Brian… and spend some time with Darryl.”
“Wood and wax Darryl?” He chuckled knowing of Darryl’s perfect mannequin of himself attached to a fucking machine. Following her to the poker table the machine resided against she lay out a towel over it. Helping her up on to it Cabot then removed her hot pants, finding them a tad messy. Dropping them to the wood floor he assisted her in setting up Darryl to keep her company. Lined up and handing her the remote Darryl took over. Kissing Margo goodbye, he headed down with the collar.
Cellphone ready she made her shopping list. Alone at last!
SLIP! SLIP! SLIP! SLIP! SLIP! SLIP! SLIP! SLIP!
“OHHHH, DARRYL!”
Bananas and cucumbers were on her list.
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Ding Dong! Doorbell rung…
As the front door to 201 Pine Mulder opened up a middle-aged woman answered. Fear in her swollen eyes. Ben and Greg both dropped their jaws at how horribly disfigured Erica Nichols looked. “Can I help you?” Weakly spoken.
“Whoa! Can we help you?” Greg took point. “Are you okay Ma’am?”
“I’ve been better. This really isn’t a good time.” She appeared edgy looking back for quick peripherals. The boys could tell she had company even if there were no cars around. Cell phone lifted Greg showed her a text he had ready. “Friends of Jenna. Are you able to talk?”
Ben then added out loud, “We’re looking for Bruce.” Inspiration due to Erica’s bruises. Shaking her head Erica made it clear to go. “There’s no Bruce that lives here.” Fingers pointing at them are fluttered to say go away. She then made a heart symbol in both hands leading them to let Jenna know she loved her.
“Everything alright Sis?” A taller woman in her early 30’s stepped in behind Erica. One rather butch sister, no relation.
“Yes! These young men were just looking for a friend named Bruce.”
“You got the right address?”
“Maybe it was 210 instead of 201.” Greg shrugged, “I might have been told wrong. Sorry to bother you.”
Erica dropped her gaze feeling helpless. Closing the door Roxanne Durbin spied after their retreat through the peep hole. Seeing the boys go the opposite direction of 210 Pine Mulder she suspected there was more to things than met the peep show. It just so happened 210 Pine Mulder was Roxie’s safehouse when watching over Wayne Nichols. Phone in hand she called the police station about getting Wayne out. Not so easy this time with added charges by the school and his hitting a teacher this route would take longer than expected. Maybe it was nothing. The boys looked too stupid to get involved in anything out of their league. Erica at least knew she had others on her side.
“Yo, Heath?” Ben called him, he across town at Kinison Park to save gas.
“Erica, okay?” On speaker for Jenna.
“Her mom looks beat up bad. Some other lady who says she’s her sister got in the way. Her mom shared a heart symbol, I’m pretty sure she doesn’t love us, so it had to have been for Jenna. That’s all we got.”
“Alright! At least we know Erica is safe for now. I’ll drive by Ben’s house and put this cell in the mailbox. Thanks guys! I owe ya!” Not easy to say for a douche like Talbot.
“Good luck finding Jenna.”
“Yep!” Call severed.
“What now Sir?” Jenna spoke from the backseat.
“Hide you out! I promise I’ll figure out how to get your mom to safety.”
“I have faith in you Master.”
“You better!”
He wished he did!