“Safer that way.” He pinched her nose and reclaimed his hat. Now he could look at her sparkling eyes. Those gems always did glisten brighter when she had sex. Diamonds were a Coyote’s best friend. The more she rode him the longer it gave him to time to consider the possibility of taking her into town. He just needed a full proof plan so that his dancers and bartenders were totally nude while around Maria. Having his strippers teach Maria how to dance on stage would be hilarious as all get out. Seducing guys for tips even better, as long as she didn’t ask to be wet humped. He knew his dad would not approve but there had to be a way. He could always sneak her out when his brothers all went to work. Sounded like a plan.
“CUM FOR ME! CUM FOR ME! CUM FOR ME!” She begged the white devil within he and all men to stop to prevent the silky serpent causing them pain. She loved being helpful. Dr. Blanco to the ICU! She did see him. He yanked her off mid-hop and shot his devil load all up over her thighs and ass. “Wiley! You know the white devil likes it inside of me. He hurts you but he makes me feel good inside.”
“That’s how it is. Hates us fellas, loves a cute girl. What’s the world comin’ to?”
“Me!” She giggled.
“Don’t go gettin’ my steerin’ wheel sticky. Climb down and we can walk into the house and clean you up. Pool water has chlorine that kills germs. Now that you know how to swim you can stay purified.”
“What is purified?”
“Opposite of petrified.” He laughed. She bought that answer. So medicinal? Sure!
“So, the water is medicinal?”
“Awful big word there but…sure.” He chuckled. As if purified wasn’t. The Barnett boys presumed she was pretty uneducated, technically true, her home schooling merely taught her English, Spanish, and minor mathematical things. Science not so much. Only those things her mother felt she needed to get by on in life. Not even her Nannies were big brains.
Even in helping her off of his lap she still rubbed her backside against his steering wheel. So much for not getting it sticky. What belonged to Wiley Barnett should stay with Wiley Barnett. He would get it detailed back in town, even though he had just gotten it washed and waxed before returning home. Desert living there really wasn’t any keeping your vehicles clean. Dismounting his metallic steed with saddlebag in hand he took his paperwork with them. Nudging her playfully to walk ahead of him she persistently looked over her shoulder to make certain he was looking at her ass. As a maturing young woman, she longed for the roving eye upon her. If only they would finally agree that Maria was indeed a woman. Who knew it took so much training to become one? Certainly not Miss Blanco.
From the garage it meant a lengthy walk through the courtyard. In her giddy skipping along, her cum covered ass slowly drying in the harsh Texas sun she looked over at something she often admired but was too afraid to go near. Stopping cold in her bare feet wasn’t pleasant. The asphalt of the driveway was 120 degrees in the shade. Hopping from foot to foot she couldn’t take it any longer and hurried back to Wiley. Climbing up on his boots to protect her feet she finger hooked his belt loops to anchor herself.
“Wiley? Why did Oscar put up a statue of himself in a fountain? Is his…cock really that enormous?”
“Architect had his whole body scanned just to get every dimension perfectly, right down to the crow’s feet at the corner of his eye.”
“But why?”
“Pappy’s way of marking his territory. See how his big ole’ pecker sprays water down into the fountain below? That water is his inside the land, it comes from deep within his property…meanin’ himself. As does the oil well’s he owns. We call those the black devils.” He chuckled teetering at her weight easing back in her curious sway.
“No white devil through Oscar’s…cock?”
“Course it…” Wiley had a brilliant idea. “A true Barnett can call upon Mother Nature whenever he wants.”
“Your mother is named Nature?”
“No.” He shook his head. “My momma’s name was Gretchen.”
“Oh! So, another ghost like Aunt Harriet?”
“Yeah…something like that.” He fidgeted over details he really didn’t want to get into, “Ya see Mother Nature only listens to who she wants to. She listens to my Pappy whenever he needs her. Now Momma Nature…she’s a REAL WOMAN. Obeys us Barnett’s but mostly Pappy, he bein’ the head of the house. Even if he’s not here he keeps a close eye on us. Now you. You bein’ his first ever daughter he’s goin’ to protect you like none of us exist. All he ever asks of you is to never talk down to him.”
“Right! I will never stand over Oscar and talk down.”
“Not what I meant…oh Maria you are a silly lil’ gal. Talking down means tellin’ him no. That’s somethin’ none of us does. He’s the Boss Hoss!”
“Does he purify the fountain?”
“Why yes he does. Ever hear of the Fountain of Youth?”
“No. What is it?”
“Well…way back in History the country of Spain sent a fella by the name of Ponce de Leon to search for it here in America. He thought he found it over in Florida, but we all know better, it was right here in Texas, right under Pappy’s boots there. Why do you think Pappy is so spry at his age? Might not have made him look young, but it makes him feel young. Mother Nature’s gift to the Barnett’s.”
“Gift to my brother’s too?”
“Darn tootin’! Even you now…you bein’ young already it’s probably gonna make you act younger than you are. Our secret? That’s why Pappy wants us to look after you. Make you a woman but keep you actin’ young. Like Momma Nature giftin’ us her waters, Pappy is givin’ you and your momma a chance to bath in its purity.”
“So… why do we bathe in the house?”
“Those waters aren’t as potent as that in the fountain over there. We don’t bathe in it because…well…it’s not manly to bathe with our Pappy. That’s a gal thing meant for you and Esperanza.”
“Did Aunt Harriet bathe in the fountain?”
“Before Pappy was born yep. The stature came when he was an adult. You notice the statue looks younger than he does now? He had that built when he made his first billion. That’s money!”
“Oh! Should I start bathing in the fountain?”
“Best let me talk to our brother’s and make sure we’re all in agreement. Might be a nice surprise to send Pappy a video of you honorin’ him while he’s off with your Momma.”
“Will you help me make the video? Whatever that is.”
“Video is like TV. Except you record the show yourself. I’d be delighted to help you make it. Anything for my purdy Baby Sister.”
“I am purdy aren’t I?” She beguiled him. “Is this…seducing?”
“Absolutely!”
“Can I go to your room and practice more?”
“Sounds like fun. Let me lock up my deed here and check in with our brothers on their thoughts. Might be its time you did bathe in the fountain.”
“Yay! I’ll go to my room and get my soap and stuff ready just in case.”
“Meet you in my bed in thirty minutes.” He sent her scurrying away. A glance out at Oscar’s statue he chuckled. “This one’s for you Pop.”
Breezing by their butler Highbone while dusting the staircase the old man ordered her not to run in the house. Maria stopped on the fourth step up and walked back down ever so slowly. At the bottom she shuffled directly up to Nigel and threw her arms around his waist. A heartfelt apology without words she pouted at him then turned away in a pivot. Not to go without his own version of an apology he used his feather duster to tickle her bare bottom. Off with a giggle she took her time until she knew he wasn’t looking then bolted up the remaining steps with zest. No not the soap she would bathe with.