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Author: Thinking Horndog
Title: Second Best
Part: 030
Universe: Second Best
Summary: A fulllength novel that follows several young couples and their
families through the period immediately preceding their Senior Prom.
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Chapter 30
Tuesday Evening: Busted!

Bobby got home after Big Al, and it was obvious that he wasn't himself. His
dazed responses to Big Al's questions left Al scratching his head. Bobby's
brother didn't do too much better. Bobby was sitting at the dinner table,
staring off into space and grinning faintly when the light began to dawn for
Big Al. Mike, Bobby's 24 year old brother, asked him to pass the peas, then
wrinkled his nose. "What's that smell?"

Bobby asked, "What smell?", then got thoughtful, then looked
somewhat guilty, and retracted his hands.

"Yeah, what smell?" echoed Big Al, who sniffed a bit, then got up
and went across the table to Bobby's place. He bent down next to Bobby's
face, and said "I don't smell any... Waitaminnit! I know that..." The fact
that his cock had started to harden caused the last piece of the puzzle to
fall into place. "Pussy! You been eatin' pussy! Swimmin in the stuff,
apparently! And that look on your face is because you got laid, too isn't
it?"

Bobby went beet red. "Yeah," he mumbled.

"Well, I'll be goddamned! When did you start dipping your wick?
You better have used a rubber! I don't want any grandkids yet!"

The novel thought of having children by Helen Giannelli brought a
look of total shock to Bobby's face that was comical to see. He bolted up
and ran into the living room, and began feverishly thumbing through the
student directory for Mandi's number. He dialed it with shaking hands.

Mandi answered, "Giannelli residence."

"Mandi, this is Bobby. Uh Can you ask what about protection?"
'Your mother' was left out, but implied Bobby was eyeing his father, who
was standing in the door trying to decide whether to be amused or pissed.
This was one secret he didn't want let out! Fucking a 40 year old woman was
like riding a Honda great until your Harley riding friends found out!

Mandi snickered. "Momma! Have you kept up with your pills? Bobby
wants to know!"

Helen grinned, then turned serous. "Tell him 'Yes', then tell him
we'll have to train him with rubbers so he should bring some next time!"

Mandi related this information, grinning hugely. Bobby thanked her
and hung up heaving a big sigh of relief. Big Al looked truculent. "Next
time, ask her FIRST, stupid!" he admonished, then he grinned and clapped
Bobby on the back. "Congratulations! Welcome to manhood! You gonna be
getting a regular supply?"

Bobby thought this one over, trying to figure out how to deal with
it. "I'm not sure yet," he replied.

"How many times did she cum?" his father asked.

"Three."

"You're in like Flynn. Congrats! Wish I had a steady supply!"

Bobby blinked. 'Well, when I'm done with her...' he thought, 'who
knows?'

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Friday, July 30, 2004

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THE MEASURE OF MAN

An Epic by Gil Gamesh

Chapter TwentyThree

As for you, Gilgamesh, fill your belly with good things; day and night,
night and day, dance and be merry, feast and rejoice. Let your clothes be
fresh, bathe yourself in water, cherish the little child that holds your
hand, and make your wife happy in your embrace; for this too is the measure
of man.



CAST OF CHARACTERS: Kieran Stuart, 43 Sioned Stuart, 42 Kavan Stuart, 16
Arial Stuart, 14 (and �) Kerry Stuart, 11 (almost 12) Kathryn Jenssen, 17
Lauren Andersen, 51

TELLING THE STORY Lauren Andersen Sioned Stuart Kavan Stuart Arial
Stuart

(ARIAL)

Tuesday morning, I got up early when I heard Mom in the kitchen. She
and Lauren were getting breakfast ready so Dad and Kavan and Kathryn could
go to work. They were laughing and talking and giggling like teenage
girls. I guessed they were talking about what happened with Dad last night.
I decided to help too so they'd talk to me about it. Lauren said something
to Mom about the Jacuzzi and I wondered what happened so I asked. Mom
looked at Lauren and then gave me this weird look, like she had a question
mark on her face.

"Honey, we were talking about what we did with your father last night. I
know you're almost a woman but are you sure you want to know?"

"Mom, you and Dad always said you'd be honest with us if we asked
questions. And you said we should never be ashamed of anything we did if
it was just sex. Are you ashamed of something; are you going to give me
honest answers?"

Mom looked at Lauren again. "You tell her about the Jacuzzi. I'll tell
her about the undercover work."

Lauren told me Jacuzzi blowjob. Mom told me Dad had all he could
eat. Then they both told me oldfashioned for Lauren. I laughed and
giggled on the outside. I felt like crying on the inside. I wanted Luke
so I could give him a blowjob and let him have all he could eat and we
could have an oldfashioned. I couldn't let them see how I really felt but
I couldn't fool Mom. She heard me sniff. She wrapped her arms around me
and pulled me up against her. I shut my eyes and buried my face in her
hair.

"Honey, your turn will come. You're already a woman. You've just got
to find the man you want to have sex with. You talk to me and I'll help
you get ready. Just be patient a little while longer."

I couldn't tell her I already knew a man I wanted but I couldn't have
him. Rachael already had him. I went out on the deck by myself to think.
Maybe I could tell her. Maybe Lauren would talk to me. But they were so
busy with each other they didn't have time for me. I didn't know what to
do but I knew I couldn't just do nothing. I knew I couldn't have Luke
forever. He and Rachael had made a marriage for themselves. They even had
little Adrianna now. She seemed like a niece to me. Dad treated her like
a grandchild. I knew I couldn't have him forever but why couldn't I have
him for my first? Mom was his first and he didn't hurt their marriage.
Why couldn't he be my first without hurting their marriage? I went back in
the kitchen.

I blurted it all out without stopping for breath. "Mom, Lauren, I want
Luke to be my first. I want you two to help me if it can be done without
hurting their marriage. And I want you to help me decide what sort of
contraception we'll use."

Mom looked at me like she wanted to cry. All she said was, "We'll talk
about it as soon as the others have had breakfast and left."



Dad and Kavan and Kathryn came in and had breakfast and left in a hurry
as usual. Kerry ate and then asked Mom if he could go fishing down at the
creek with a friend. She let him. I was ready to eat so I got me half a
bagel with cream cheese and a banana. I fixed me a cup of half coffee and
half milk. Mom and Lauren fixed themselves another cup of coffee and sat
down to eat with me.

We talked for a while about whether I was really ready to start having
sex and whether I knew what it was going to be like when I started doing
it. They listened to me and treated me like a woman. I tried to act like
one. They both finally agreed to help.

Then we had to talk about whether it would hurt Luke's and Rachael's
marriage. All I had to do was ask one question: "Mom, you and Dad have a
good marriage; did Luke hurt it?"

That left just the problem of contraception. I knew Mom and Rachael
were on the pill and they both said it didn't cause them any real problems.
But there wasn't time for me to get started on it if I was going to try to
get Luke to do it at the cabin. Mom and Lauren started talking about other
ways and asking me questions. I'd done my homework on contraception
because I knew I'd have to worry about it one day. I was ready. We
finally decided it had to be either condoms or a spermicidal sponge or
suppository.

"Arial, you've read enough about using contraception but you need some
real experience. When Lauren and I go out today, I'm going to go by the
drugstore and get some condoms and sponges. Your father's used condoms and
I've used sponges when I couldn't be on the pill. I want you to practice
putting a sponge in and talking it out. But I want to watch while you do
it. Maybe Lauren might help us so you do it right. Would you be OK
letting us watch while you do it?"

I couldn't think of any reason why I wouldn't be OK. After living naked
with my family all my life, it wouldn't embarrass me. I told her I'd be
OK.

"You need some experience putting a condom on a man too. I know they
can do it. But they like it when a woman does it. Do you think Kavan
would let you practice on him?"

I turned so I could make sure she was looking directly at my face. I
sniffed a couple of times, pretended I was crying, and blinked my eyes real
fast like I do when I want to squeeze out a few tears. I knew I'd be red
around the eyes like I was really crying.

"Mom, I think I can convince him. I'll bet Kerry would let me practice
on him too." I sniffed some more. "If I put on this face for Dad, do you
think he'll let me practice on him?"



After they stopped laughing, I went in the family room to think. I got
my new digital camera and downloaded some pictures to the computer so I
could work on them. I had a series of five of Kavan and I wanted him
exactly centered in each one. I wanted a rectangle of 800 x 600 pixels
with him centered at 400 pixels. The first was a head shot, showing his
red hair all tangled up like he'd been sleeping and that crooked grin of
his. I got his nose right in the middle with a little cropping on one
side. The second was a chest shot showing his chest down to his belly
button. That one was easy. Next was a shot from belly button part way
down his thighs. He was wearing lowcut jeans and you could see his dick
and balls bulging on one side. The next one was the same area but with his
jeans off. His red pubic hair filled that shot with color. The last was
from midthigh down to midcalf. As far as I could tell, I'd managed to
keep his body proportions the same in all five, relative to the others.

I wasn't aware that Lauren had come in until she put her hands on my
shoulders.

"Those are beautiful, Arial. Do you have some more you could show me?"

I showed her a series of Kathryn. The first was a head shot and you
could almost see her head in motion, flipping her dark hair around. She
had that mischievous sweet smile that had got her Kavan. The second was a
straighton shot of nothing but her breasts. The next one I had her
sitting on the edge of the bed, her legs together, her hands on the bed on
each side of her, a serious look on her face. The fourth was a shot of her
stretched out on the bed, supporting her head with her elbow on the bed and
her leg curled forward so all you could see was the beginning of her pubic
hair. I thought that was the best one. The last was a side shot showing
her sitting on the bed, knees bent and up in the air. She had both arms
raised and was brushing her hair.

"Do you have any of Kerry?"

"Yeah, but I don't think I want to show them yet. Maybe I should just
erase them."

"Let me see them. If I don't think they're good, I'll tell you and then
you can erase them.

I showed her Kerry. The first was his face. His blond hair looked like
gold from being in the sun. His freckles stood out across his nose and
cheeks. He had that smile, the one Mom calls his infectious smile. The
next one was Kerry's cute little butt. I'd gotten a closeup so nothing
else showed, just like with Kathryn's breasts. The last three I didn't
want her to see but I showed them anyway. They showed Kerry's dick with a
hard on. I'd done a left view, center shot, and then a right view. She
didn't say anything about the last three.

"You've got a lot of talent in photography, Arial. Have you taken any
classes?

"No, I just got this a couple of months ago. Mom and Dad gave me a good
book on digital photography when they bought me the camera. I've worked my
way through it."

"Why don't you see if you could find a course to take to teach you more?
I'll pay for it. Maybe I could use you as a photographer for my company.
I've got to pay somebody to do it. It might as well be you. Would you
like that?"

"Sure." I sort of figured she was just doing it because she knew I was
unhappy about not having somebody to love me yet. I didn't care. I really
did like learning about photography. I wanted to take a course. It'd be
fun to have a job doing it for her.

"Do you like landscapes? I've got about sixty already in the computer.
Some are from the Freeloft property. Kerry took me down there the last
time he went with the other boys."

She looked. She liked them. She studied the Freeloft ones for a long
time.

"Arial, can you bring your camera and take pictures like this for me
this afternoon. I think you've already got yourself a parttime job."



Kerry came in just before noon with a smallmouth bass. Mom said she'd
cook it if he'd clean it. He went out in the back yard and came back with
two nice fillets. He asked if any one else wanted some because it was too
much for him. Lauren wanted some.

Kavan and Kathryn came in starving and dirty as usual. They went in the
laundry room and stripped off. Mom and Lauren fed them. Kerry and Lauren
ate the fish. He offered me a bite and I took it so I wouldn't hurt his
feelings. I felt sorry for the poor little fish but it did taste good.

LAUREN ANDERSEN)

Kavan and Kathryn came in from work about twelvethirty dirty, sweaty,
and hungry again. Sioned and I fed them sandwiches. Kerry and I ate the
fish. I was amazed at the way Kavan put away the food. Kathryn didn't
compete but she was no slacker. Arial picked at a little bit of everything
as usual. She and Kerry cleaned up while Kathryn and Kavan rested. I
asked if they all were ready to take me on a tour of the Freeloft property.
Or were they too tired?

"We're not tired," Kavan answered. "We'll leave off the shower since
we're all going to be dirty and sweaty before we get back. We need to be
there by two. I've already called Mrs. Freeloft. They're expecting us. I
figure we can take an hour with them, then an hour around the top of the
hill and the old stone house. Thirty minutes should be enough for the
bottomland; its all flat and the same. We can walk some of the trail
around the riverbank last. It's easy except around the cliffs and the
cave. We can be back to the car by five thirty and home in time to shower
before dinner. Is Mom coming with us?"

I looked at Sioned.

"I've got some work to do. I'll have dinner ready when you get back.
I'm ordering Chinese, so mark your menu choices before you leave. Don't
mark the Szechuan Chicken and Eggplant because that's what I'm ordering.
If you're going to walk the riverbank trail, you've all got to spray for
chiggers and ticks and then wear jeans. And shower as soon as you get
back. Kieran should be in by then."

Sioned made us assemble on the deck so she could spray us before we got
dressed. We lined up, five naked butts all in a row, and got sprayed from
midthigh down to toes. She insisted I wear a pair of her jeans. They
were a very close fit, just a little loose in the hips. When she saw my
sneakers, she insisted I try on her hiking boots. With thick socks, they
were perfect. By the time I was dressed, the kids had their jeans and
sneakers on and were ready.



We were back shortly before six. Kavan drove around to the rear of the
house. We all undressed in the basement and Arial piled all our clothes in
one basket. Kavan carried it up to the top of the basement stairs and
Sioned took it.

Kerry explained. "We have to be careful about ticks and chiggers if we
go through the woods along the riverbank. Mom'll throw everything in the
washer and run it on hot. That'll take care of the little devils if
they're on our clothes."

"Ticks are that much of a problem on the property?"

"No more a problem there than anywhere in the woods around here," Kavan
said. "You just don't want to let one stay on you. If he gets bored in,
he'll get full of your blood and his head's hard to get out of your skin.
That's why we've got to shower now and check each other carefully."

I enjoyed the shower with the four kids, especially when Kerry insisted
on giving me a shampoo. Kavan scrubbed my back. The girls washed my
front. I felt more alive than I had in years.

When we were dried off, we helped each other inspect to make sure we'd
gotten rid of any ticks we might have picked up. Kathryn and Arial gave
Kavan's and Kerry's penises and testicles a thorough inspection and
insisted I doublecheck them. It was easy. Both dicks were standing at
attention. Kerry didn't have enough hair for anything to hide in. Kavan
did but I didn't think black ticks could hide in red hair. I felt like a
kid again.

When we trouped upstairs, Kieran was home and already nude. The kitchen
table was already set. Sioned had two big pitchers of tea, sweetened and
unsweetened. Chinese take out food. I was starved. Two weeks ago, I
would never have believed I would be sitting at a table with six other
people, completely nude, eating Chinese food, and completely at ease with
it. Sioned and Kieran chased us out while they cleaned the kitchen.

I set my laptop up on the coffee table in the family room and connected
it. I started checking my email and reading the progress reports from my
real estate agent and my lawyer in Oregon and from Stuart and Joanne.
Everything was going well and it appeared my house was going to sell for
almost the listed price. I asked Arial if she could put the old pictures
of the Freeloft property on my laptop, as well as the new ones she took
today. In ten minutes she had the software installed, the pictures
downloaded, and I was looking at them.

As I looked at the pictures, I could hear Sioned talking with Kieran.
They were talking about Luke, Rachael and Adrianna and how they were about
the same age as Stuart, Joanne, and little Paul. It seemed like there was
a lot of happiness in their conversation, as though they were both talking
about people who were already members of their family. Kieran asked Sioned
about Adrianna as if she were his own grandchild.

Arial came in with headphones on and I tried to figure out where she was
carrying whatever was playing the music. Her slim naked body didn't leave
any room to hide any music player. She started moving, slowly at first,
frowning a little, and perhaps trying to synchronize herself to the rhythm
she was hearing. When she got in sync, she smiled and started dancing on
her toes. Her hands and hips were moving to music that, I guessed, had to
be from some Latin origin. She saw I had with a puzzled look on her face.
I reached up to my ear and she understood. "They're wireless. I play the
music in my room and use these and I can hear it anywhere I go in the
house." I thought she was going to be one to break more than a few boys'
hearts.

Kerry came in too. He walked up behind me, slid his hands down to my
breasts, and put his chin on top of my head while he looked at what I had
on my laptop screen. I guess he decided it didn't concern him because he
moved on to a chair and turned on the TV. He'd turned on my nipples too. I
pitied the poor girls in his school when he turned his attentions on them.
But then, on second thought, I envied them.

Kavan and Kathryn came in and sprawled out on the carpet in front of the
TV. They stayed so close to each other they were almost like conjoined
twins. Kathryn seemed determined to keep Kavan's dick half hard most of
the time.

Kieran and Sioned came in last. Sioned was carrying a stack of folders.

I had an audience I didn't really want but I had to find out what Sioned
had been able to accomplish while we were gone. She had four folders of
different thicknesses waiting for me, one at least a halfinch thick.

"Do I need to make a formal announcement or do you already know my
decision. I want to buy the Freeloft property. It's perfect. I want to
build the company complex down on the bottomland. I want to build me a new
home on the hill where the old stone house is."

Kavan misunderstood what I was saying.

"Aaww, Lauren, I was hoping you wouldn't have to tear it down. It's
beautiful."

"I agree and I'm glad you see its beauty. I'm not tearing it down,
Kavan. I'm going to bring it back to life. The old stone walls look
sound. Most of the woodwork inside is like a work of art. It's going to
become mostly bedrooms. The new part, my addition, is going to be modern,
stone and old wood and lots of glass. I'd like to use stone that looks
like the old house. Do you have any idea where they got it?"

"Sure," Kavan said, "you saw it today. They quarried it on the
property. That's where Kerry showed you about the different rock layers.
It's just so overgrown now you can't tell it was ever a quarry."

I looked around at the Stuart family. "You all amaze me. I came for a
visit with nothing but questions. In just a few days, you give me all the
answers."

Kavan tried imitating John Wayne, I think. "Aw, shucks, Ma'am, it
weren't nothin'."

I turned to Sioned. It was time to get down to business. "Did you
manage to get started on anything on such short notice?" I asked. It
looked like she had done more than start.

"Is it OK if the kids stay and listen or should we talk in private?"

I looked around at four beautiful young kids. Kerry turned off the TV.
Arial took off her headphones. They knew something important was going to
be discussed. My business head told me to ask them to leave; my woman's
heart told me to let them stay. My heart won.

"You kids can stay," I said, "but remember you can't reveal anything I
discuss with her. I'll fire her if she does. I could probably get her CFP
and CFA certificates revoked. I could ruin her career. You've got to keep
your mouths shut about everything we talk about today and for as long as
she's my employee."

"Mom's your employee?" Kavan asked. "I didn't know you'd hired her. I
thought she was an agent for that big bank downtown."

"You're an employee, too, dummy. Arial and I are too. Mom's salaried
and we're hourly employees." Kerry looked a little smug.

"Since when?" Arial asked. "Mom already has a parttime job."

I thought I'd better explain. "I hired your Mom yesterday afternoon.
Kerry too. I hired Arial this morning to take pictures for me. As of this
afternoon, Kavan's hired too. And after the way Kathryn helped me with the
Freelofts and with climbing over those rocks near the river, she's an
hourly employee too. Keep up with your time. As soon as we can, we'll
work out your pay rate and payday." I didn't know what I'd do with all four
of them but their smiles let me know I'd find something. I knew they'd be
a lot of help and great company in learning about the big Freeloft
property.

I explained everything to the kids, in even more detail than I'd told
Kieran and Sioned last night. When I started talking about money, I saw
four faces full of astonishment. Finally, I turned to Sioned. She was
ready.

"The legalsized folder's full of information about the property. Your
agent and your lawyer worked on it this morning and sent it over just after
you left. First time they've ever worked for a client they've never met.
I've been through it. The only parts you need to read now are the top ten
pages. The rest you can read next month."

"One folder's an outline of your plan to acquire the property and to set
up a trust for the Freelofts. Mrs. Freeloft called me this afternoon just
after you left her house. I went over the general plan for the trust and
she's overwhelmed. The big folder has an appraisal of the property value.
I told her they could expect about ninety percent of that in addition to
the trust. I gave her the name of a lawyer to call to represent her.
She's removing the property from the market and will sell it to you as soon
as her lawyer reviews everything. He'll know, with the trust, it's the
most generous offer she could possibly get. You'll have no problem on
acquiring the property."

"The next folder contains a plan to handle your estate and real estate
proceeds as you receive them. I've been talking to the bank and I've got
all the documents ready for your signature. You need to read them
carefully to make sure it's what you want. As soon as you sign, I'll fax
them to the bank and get everything started. I'll take the originals the
next time I go downtown. I need your permission to make temporary
investments for you until we develop a longrange plan."

I picked up a pen, opened the folder, and started signing beside all the
little yellow arrows. When I looked up at Sioned, she gave me a smile. I
looked at Kieran and he was smiling too; he was enjoying this.

"You do like to move fast, don't you? I did something you didn't ask
for but it's something you need. I've been talking to an accounting firm
and to a tax accountant. You may not think you need both but I do. You
need the accounting firm to doublecheck everything I recommend to you, to
keep your books, handle your payroll, and stuff like that. When you get
your company formed, they know you may keep them or get your own accounting
staff. That'll keep them watching out for you. The tax accountant's a
friend but she's also the best tax person I know. You're going to have to
structure everything carefully if you want to keep your money and not give
it to the IRS. Your tax person needs to be separate from your accountant.
It'll cost a little more to pay both but you'll save a lot more this way.
You've got the information you need about them in the next folder.
There're also some documents giving me authority to act on your behalf in
dealing with them. When you've read and signed them, I can start working
for you."

I picked up the pen and signed beside the little red arrows.

I looked up at her and waited for her to tell me what was next.

"I've got four appointments for you and me tomorrow, starting with the
real estate agent at one o'clock. I've allowed fortyfive minutes for each
and fifteen for us to go pee or to go to the next one."

"What's the last folder?" I asked.

"It's my employment contract and also contracts for the boys. They're
for threemonth terms. I filled in a salary for me and an hourly rate for
the boys. You can change the amounts; if you do, initial the changes and
then sign at the bottom. As soon as we sign, we're all hired. I'll do
ones for the girls tomorrow. I didn't anticipate you going on a hiring
spree. I've made up timesheets for Kavan and Kerry. I'll keep up with
them and give them to your payroll accountant as soon as you get one."

I checked the amounts on the contracts. I don't think she really
understood what I was going to expect out of them. I raised the amounts,
signed them at the bottom, and handed them to her, Kavan, and Kerry. The
boys looked at her in bewilderment. The boys looked at Kieran. "Just sign
above where your name is printed," he said."

I leaned back in the chair and tucked my feet up under me. It suddenly
struck me how much my life had changed in less than a month. I'd been a
lonely widow wondering what to do with the rest of my life. Now I was back
at something I loved to do, sitting naked on the deck with six other naked
people, in a position that probably showed more of me than anybody had seen
in years. I'd had sex for three nights in a row and I knew I was going to
have more tonight. I could read all the documents tomorrow morning.

I looked around at all of them. "Kieran, do you think you could get us
a bottle or two of wine. I think we need to have a little toast. After
that Kavan and Kathryn and I want to go to bed early. I've got a busy day
tomorrow."

"I've got a couple of bottles of champagne in the fridge in the
basement. I'll get them if somebody'll get us some glasses. Get the nice
ones, no plastic this time."

He came back and was opening the champagne when Kerry asked him a
question.

"Dad, are you mad `cause Lauren didn't hire you too? She's hired the
rest of us."

He emptied one bottle into seven glasses and then offered a simple
toast: "To Lauren's Company." He kept smiling at me and I wondered how much
he knew.

"Kieran, don't you think you should tell them why you've been keeping a
secret from them?" I asked.

"What secret?"

"That you knew most of my plans before I ever came here for a visit.
You couldn't know about the Freeloft property. That only happened when I
read the newspaper ad aloud and Kerry recognized what it meant. But you
knew pretty much everything about my estate and my plans, didn't you?"

"Most of it," he admitted. "I knew how well off you were. I knew about
the partnership agreement and that you had wanted to keep running the
company but couldn't. I knew you were going to relocate here. I checked
on the potential for a business like yours here and I saw we were an
underserved area. From all that, I thought I knew some of your plan and I
guessed the rest."

"How could he know that?" Sioned asked. "You just told us yesterday?"

"He checked me out too, Sioned," I said. "And very well, I might add. I
knew that making a quiet little investigation of people was one of the
things he did. And he usually does it very well. He only missed one thing
with me. And I'm not going to tell him what it was. He can figure it out
if he's good enough to run a security company."

That brought stunned silence. I looked at Sioned and then at the kids.
"You didn't think I was going to run it, did you? I'm just going to be the
principal shareholder. I'm going to be Chairman of the Board. Make that
Chairwoman. Kieran's going to be the Chief Executive Officer if he wants
the job." I looked directly at him. "Do you want the job?"

"I'll have to think about it," he answered. He opened the other bottle
of champagne, refilled our glasses, and offered a toast. The same one or
was it? "To Lauren's company."

He emptied his glass and said to me, "We've got a lot of talking to do.
I'm going to take a day off on Thursday. We can sit on the deck if
everybody will just leave us alone. You'll have your answer before Stuart
and Joanne get here on Thursday night."



(KAVAN STUART)

I was sitting on the deck trying to think. I didn't know what to do.
I'd been thinking of her as an old friend of Dad's whose husband had died.
It made sense to me that all of us could help her feel alive again. I knew
what Mom and Dad had done for Luke by teaching him how to love. I suppose
I thought we could remind Lauren how good sex can be and how great it is to
be loved.

But now I didn't know. Mom was already working for her. Dad might take
a job as some sort of big boss with her. She even wanted me to be a part
time employee, like I am at the landscape company. Dad always told me
never to screw around on the job. When I'd told him that the landscape
company wanted to hire me and Kathryn for the summer, I asked if we had to
stop having sex. He laughed and just told me he didn't think they'd worry
unless one of us supervised the other.

But Miss Lauren was different. I didn't even feel right calling her
just Lauren anymore. I wondered if Miss Lauren was OK. That didn't sound
right either but I knew if I started calling her Mrs. Andersen now that
wouldn't feel right.

I sure didn't know whether I ought to let her sleep with me and Kathryn
now, even after what I'd done with her Saturday night. I knew Kerry had
done it with her on Sunday night and then she'd slept with Mom and Dad last
night. I really did want to fuck around with her and Kathryn at the same
time. Boy, that'd be neat. I don't know what I'd do with two at once but
I guessed I'd think of something. Dad did, I know. Arial had told me what
they'd done. Wonder how she got them to talk about it. A blow job from
two women and then eating two pussies at once! Dad's really something.

Maybe she was old enough to be my Mom. But she wasn't and she sure was
one sexy woman. That face with those beautiful eyes was enough to make me
stare at her when she didn't know I was looking. Her tits weren't as firm
as Kathryn's but they didn't sag much. Her ass was smaller than Mom's and
Mom had a beautiful butt. After Kerry told me about going down on her, I
wanted to do it just that much more. My dick started to get hard every
time I thought of getting it in her cunt.

Shit! What the hell should I do? I can't take back the invitation
since she's already said she was going to sleep with us. If I take her
downstairs and try to do it, what if I can't get it up? Never had that
problem with Kathryn but I've heard it happens to men sometimes when
they're scared to do it.

Mom came looking for me. "What's the matter, Kavan? I think Lauren's
ready to go to bed. Kathryn's in the kitchen and I think she's waiting on
you too. You should be a gentleman and go in and escort Lauren
downstairs."

"Mom, I can't. I mean I want to but I don't know whether I should. I'm
all mixed up about it."

"Kavan, just tell me. I'll help you with whatever's your problem."

I told her, all of it. She listened patiently. When I finished, she
leaned over and gave me a kiss on the cheek.

"You go get Kathryn. I'll get Lauren. Let's talk out here on the deck.
I think it'll all be OK."

When I found Kathryn, I told her as quickly as I could how I felt. She
just smiled and took my hand and we went back out on the deck. Mom and
Lauren were already there.

Mom took charge and, boy, was I glad. Lauren didn't laugh at me. She
smiled at me like she liked me. Kathryn smiled at me too. So did Mom. I
felt like a fool. But Lauren didn't treat me like one.

"Kavan, it's smart of you to worry about sleeping with me. Too many men
mess up their lives and hurt their girl friends or wives by screwing around
without thinking. Your Mom and Dad understand what I'm doing by having sex
with all of you. You and Kathryn need to understand it too. If you two
are going to stay together you need to make sure you understand the
consequences of what you're doing."

"Well, I don't understand why I'm mixed up. I want to have sex with you
and Kathryn at the same time. If Dad can do it, I guess I can too. I'm
just scared as hell because you don't seem like the woman I invited
yesterday morning."

Mom helped me out. "Kavan, Lauren's the same woman. You just didn't
know Lauren well enough to see her as an intelligent woman who can take
charge and run a company. What she's doing now with us is sort of like a
holiday. She's been tied down with lots of responsibilities running her
Oregon Company and then taking care of Paul when he got sick. Right now
she has relatively few responsibilities. She's enjoying herself playing
with us. She told me she feels like a teenager again. You and Kathryn
just need to relax and play with her and have fun. Make sure she has fun
too. Be silly and laugh with each other. You can all figure out something
to do. You can be damned inventive, like getting a weightlifting orgasm.
Just have fun and quit worrying."

Lauren helped me out more. "Kavan, I do want you to work for me part
time whenever you can. Your education's got to come first and the same's
true for Kathryn. But I can use your help sometimes and I want to pay you
for it. You're the one who showed me the knoll where I ought to put the
office complex, you and Kerry. You knew it was high enough that it never
flooded. Kerry knew it had solid rock under about six feet of earth. You
told me to stay away from the real flat area because it had clay underneath
and Mr. Freeloft said it didn't drain right and he never farmed it."

She was right about that. Kerry and I did know stuff about the Freeloft
property that could be valuable to her. We'd been over every bit of it
since the Freelofts let us know we were welcome to play there if we'd just
come for a visit sometimes.

"Your Mom and Dad understand something else, Kavan. She told me about
Luke and Rachael, how she had sex with Luke and Kieran had sex with
Rachael. But when they moved out on their own, your Mom and Dad have only
done that with them again on a few visits. It's going to be like that with
me. I'm going to stay with you here and at the cabin about another week.
I'm going to have sex as much as I want with you and Kerry and your Dad. I
might even have sex with Luke because he sure sounds like somebody that's
learned to be a good lover. But after I go back home just long enough to
arrange for movers I'm going to come back and rent an apartment for me
and Stuart and his family. I may not have sex with any of you again. Your
Dad may be running the company and we're going to have a business
relationship. I want to stay close to your family because I feel like
we're all part of one family now. I'm even thinking of getting married
again."

I guess I understood now. I felt a lot better. There was a lot I need
to think about but I knew it wouldn't hurt to have fun with Lauren and
Kathryn. I stood up, held out both hands to them, and we went downstairs.

"Good night, Mom," I remembered to say. "And thanks a lot. I'm glad I
can always count on you and Dad."



When we got downstairs to our bedroom, I saw somebody had put on fresh
sheets and pillow cases. That same somebody had picked up all the books
and magazines on the floor and put away all the clothes I'd left laying on
the chair. Everything was neat and clean and it even smelled nice, not
like sweat and sex. The only light on in the room was from a small lamp on
the dresser and I knew it belonged in Arial's room. I knew who'd done it.

Lauren looked around and must have liked it. It was the biggest room in
the house even if it wasn't finished the best. Since Mom and Dad had let
Kathryn move in with us, they'd bought us a kingsize mattress top and we'd
shoved the twin beds together for the bottom. Kathryn and I enjoyed having
a big bed to play in.

Lauren crawled in bed right in the middle and leaned back against the
pillows. When Kathryn and I didn't follow immediately, she patted the bed
on each side of her and we knew what she meant. When we were all three
side by side, she wanted to talk first. That was OK with me.

"Kavan, how did you meet Kathryn?" she asked.

"When they moved into the house down the street, she started riding the
same school bus I rode." She looked at me, sort of asking for more. "When
we got off the bus in the afternoon, I'd walk up the hill with her until we
got to her house and then I'd come on home. We talked a lot and I started
liking her."

"I think he more than liked me, Lauren," Kathryn added. "Lots of times
he'd stop off at my house before he went home. My Mom was always there and
it was OK with her. After she got to know Kavan, she liked him too. He
always had to phone home and let somebody know where he was but he'd stay
for another hour or so with me. At first we didn't really do anything with
each other, just talked and listened to music and studied some. I really
liked for him to stay with me."

Lauren prompted us for more. "Why did you kiss her that day, Kavan?"

It was like she'd seen us but I knew she hadn't. Maybe there's always a
first touch or kiss or something like that and you both end up knowing
something.

"I stopped off at her house one afternoon and she wanted to go for a
walk. Their house is on the same ridge as ours and a lot of the neighbors
got together and cut a nature trail part way down the ridge before you get
to the bottomland. All of us kids use it to play and to go to each other's
houses. We were walking along talking and she did that thing with her
head. You know, where she sort of throws her head to one side to get her
hair out of her eyes. At the same time, she looked at me with a smile
that, I don't know, I just knew what I had to do. I grabbed her by both
arms, pulled her up against me, and kissed her. She kissed back and I kept
on kissing her. I thought my heart would beat out of my chest."

I looked and Lauren and Kathryn were both smiling.

"That's the way it was with me and Paul," Lauren said. "He was my
first, you know, my first for everything. The first time he put his hand
on my breast when he was kissing me, my heart acted the same way, like it
wanted to beat out of my chest."

"You were a virgin with Paul?" Kathryn asked. "Was he a virgin too?"

"Oh, yes, neither of us knew how to do what we wanted. But we managed
to do it. We managed to do it so many times that first weekend that
neither of us could walk straight when we left the motel on Monday morning.

"And you were Dad's first?" I asked.

"Yes, I asked if he was a virgin and he told me he was. He might have
been inexperienced but he made up for it with lots of enthusiasm."

"Dad said you and Paul were the ones who taught him a lot. I asked him
and he said the main things were attitude, that you taught him to like
being a nudist and never to be ashamed of anything he did when it came to
sex. Would you tell us about something all three of you did together?
That's part of what I was scared of trying to figure out what to do with
two women at the same time."

Lauren gave me a big smile. "I remember one thing we did. I don't know
how Paul thought it up but I remember how much I liked it. They got
together and made me have one orgasm after another. I mean I couldn't have
kept from coming if I'd wanted to. That's one I'll never forget."

"'Tell us, please," Kathryn pleaded. "Kavan and I like to play. We
play with Arial and Kerry a lot. It's just oral stuff and hand stuff with
them. We've fucked and let them watch. But we don't let them really do it
with us. We'd like to know so maybe we could try it."

Lauren told us how Paul had been flat on his back at the cabin and she
had been sitting on his dick, leaning back, while Dad licked her pussy and
the shaft of Paul's dick. Eating stuffed pussy, they called it. And at
the cabin where we go. Damn, I was going to make Dad tell me all about it
or else I was going to kill him. Not really but I was going to make him
tell me.

"I wish we could do that," Kathryn said. "I'd like to have some guy
lick me while I was sitting on Kavan's dick. He's so big it feels like
he's going to split me sometimes. If I had somebody licking my clit, I'd
probably come a dozen times."

She got up on her knees and crawled over me to me. She grabbed my dick
with both hands. It was already almost hard but when she started sucking
on it, it was standing up and ready in a minute or so. She looked up at
Lauren and gave her a big grin. Lauren leaned over and took her turn.
When Lauren straightened up, she gave both of us a big smile.

"We can do it like that, Kathryn. If you're sitting on Kavan's dick,
you won't be able to tell whether it's a guy or a girl licking your clit.
I'll do it for you if you'll do it for me."

Kathryn let out a big squeal and a smile. "You mean, oh gosh, yeah, we
could do each other, couldn't we?" Lauren nodded in agreement.

"Who's first?" I asked.

Lauren decided. "Kathryn's first."

She showed us how to do it. I stretched out on the bed with my head on
a pillow. Lauren told me I didn't have to do anything except keep it up
and I knew I could do that. Kathryn straddled me with her back to my face.
I could see when she rose up above me and got her cunt right over my dick.
Lauren held it straight up and Kathryn slid down on it. That felt so damn
good I wanted her to keep doing it. She did but she stopped moving when
Lauren got in position.

I couldn't see a damn thing then. Kathryn leaned back so far she put
her arms down and held onto her heels near my chest. That's when I felt
Lauren's tongue on the shaft of my dick. I knew probably half of it was in
Kathryn's cunt but I could feel Lauren's breath on the wet part that was
outside. I could feel her tongue moving up on the sides of my shaft and I
knew it was also moving up on Kathryn's cunt lips. So that's how Dad had
done it. Damn, it was one I'd have never have thought of myself. Lauren
kept doing it and I knew she was getting Kathryn's clit because I knew it
usually got exposed when she was stretched open by my dick. I knew I could
help her come when I touched it real gently while my dick was in her. It
must have worked because Kathryn started squirming around on me. I was
afraid she was going to break my dick off at the root. I guess Lauren was
still able to get at her with her tongue because I could feel her licking
on the shaft of my cock. There was no mistaking when Kathryn came. I
could feel her little lemon squeezer going into spasms. Damn, that was
fun. I was still rock hard when Kathryn rolled off to one side.

"Do you want to come now, Kavan," Lauren asked, "or can you wait a while
longer?"

"I can wait. I think we'd better let Kathryn rest a minute." She was
stretched out with her eyes closed and trying to get her breath under
control.

Lauren got between my legs and held my cock straight up again. It was
all drenched with Kathryn's cunt juices and I didn't know what Lauren was
going to do with it. I couldn't believe it when she leaned over and
started sucking on it. Kathryn poked her head up about then and watched
Lauren sucking me. Maybe she'd just come but she still looked like she was
hot for it.

After a little, Lauren moved up over me and started to kiss me. At
first I thought I didn't want to but then I just thought what the fuck and
pulled her down and tried to suck her tongue out of her mouth. They next
thing I knew she reached down and held my cock in place and let it slide in
her cunt. She sat up then, put her hands on my chest for balance, and
started moving up and down and around and around on my dick. I could feel
my come start to move and I knew I'd better stop her if she wanted Kathryn
to eat her.

I grabbed her by the hips and told her to stop. She opened her eyes and
I guess she knew what I meant. She turned around and sat down on my cock
again, getting it all in until I could her feel her pressing my balls
against my legs. She started ups and downs again. Kathryn watched a while
and then moved down between my legs. I guess she watched some more. When
I felt Lauren lean back and hold onto her heels, like Kathryn had done, I
knew what was about to happen. I was right. I felt Kathryn's tongue
getting at the shaft of my cock and, I guessed, at Lauren's cunt lips. She
responded the same way Kathryn had. Started getting carried away with it
all and then tried to get as much of my dick in her as she could while
Kathryn tried to keep on licking. Her lemon squeezer worked just like
Kathryn's too. She flopped off to one side and I looked at my dick, still
hot, red and juicy all over, and ready to come. I knew it was my turn.

Kathryn was lying on her stomach and Lauren was lying on her back. I
knew I had my choice. I didn't care which I had first because I was going
to have the other second. I got between Kathryn's legs, pulled her ass up
in the air, and slid my dick into her from behind. She still had her head
in a pillow, just her ass up in the air, while I shoved it in and pulled it
out. I was right. I knew I was ready. I shoved it in one more time and
then squirted out my first load in Kathryn's cunt. I opened my eyes and
looked around and saw Lauren watching.

I was shot, in more ways than one. After working, walking, and fucking,
I was worn out. One minute I'd known I could do it to both of them. A few
minutes later, I didn't know if I could get it up again. I didn't care
right then though. I just tried to get slowed down again and quit gasping
for breath. I could see my cock, still half hard, shiny with cunt juices,
oozing out its last drops of come like some dying creature.

Lauren amazed me again. She got back down there and started licking my
cock clean, just like it was an ice cream or popsicle. This time she
didn't come up to kiss me. She went over to Kathryn. Now I really
couldn't believe it. I'd never seen two women kiss like that. They kept
at it while Lauren reached over to my dick and started jacking it. It took
a while but it got hard again.

This time, I didn't have to make anybody get into position. Lauren did
it by herself. She stuck her butt up in the air and spread her legs. She
turned around and looked at me.

"Well Kavan, what're you waiting for?"

Nothing. I got behind her and stuck it in. She was so slick it was
like her cunt was greased inside. It was still nice and tight around my
dick though. I relaxed and settled into the rhythm and just enjoyed it,
letting it build at its own pace, nice and slow. I felt it start somewhere
inside as usual and I just let it go. When I felt the first spurt start
traveling down through my dick, I stuck it as far in Lauren as I could and
held her by the hips. She got my second load for the day.

Nobody wanted to get up and get wash cloths and towels to wipe up so we
all three just curled up and went to sleep. Fuck it; I'll change the
sheets tomorrow. That was the last thought I had for the night.



Wednesday morning, Mom had to come down and wake us up. She made me and
Kathryn get in the shower downstairs. She sent Lauren up to take a shower
in the guest room bath. Kathryn and I were still in the shower, trying to
wake up, when Mom came back out of our bedroom. She had all the sheets in
her arms, to take them up to the washer. All she said was, "Hurry up and
get dressed. Your breakfast is ready. You've got fifteen minutes to eat
before you've got to leave for work."

When we came in from work at twelvethirty, Mom and Lauren were already
dressed in nice business outfits. They had all sort of folders and papers
spread out on the kitchen table. They were picking them up and putting
them in their briefcases.

Mom said, "Your lunches are in the refrigerator. You've got tuna salad
with tomato and some raw veggies. You can have the rest of the pie for
dessert. I've left some money for dinner on top of the family room TV.
You kids take care of it. Do whatever you want to but have it ready by
fivethirty or six. Your Dad'll be in by then and we should be back too.
If we aren't back by six, start without us. Bye, we gotta go." And they
were out the door in such a hurry nobody kissed anybody goodbye.

Arial and Kerry came in the kitchen about then and started taking the
lunch out of the refrigerator. Kathryn and I took off our dirty clothes
and threw them in the laundry room. I walked up to Arial and started to
hug her. She pushed me off and said, "Phew, you smell." I hugged her
anyway and said, "Thanks for fixing up the bedroom for us last night, Sis.
I love you."

We were too hungry and thirsty to bathe before we ate. The four of us
sat around eating without talking except once when Arial said, "Whew, is
that you Kathryn or is it the tuna fish?"

Kathryn and I showered together and I wanted to go to bed with her to
rest but I remembered I'd told Kerry I'd study with him that afternoon.

Kerry and I sat at the kitchen table working on our homework together.
Mom had got the school to let us do one course as home study in the summer.
All we had to do to get credit was go to school and take the tests.

Kerry was studying Sex and Family and I was studying Geometry. We both
thought we already knew as much about sex as the text book writers did.
But it was a required course. We were both learning Geometry at the same
time so he could help me and I could help him when he had to take it.

Arial came in the kitchen, all excited as usual.

"Come on, you two, Kathryn and I want to talk to you in the bedroom
downstairs."

"Arial, you and Kerry watched us do it last Wednesday night," I said,
faking a groan. "You know you two can watch us again tonight. You don't
have to ask us every time."

"I know that, dear brother. But this is something you're going to want
to do. Wait'll you find out what it is."

Kerry and I looked at each other. I think we both knew we'd never
understand women but it sure as hell was fun trying. We let Arial lead us
downstairs.

Kathryn was sitting on the bed, legs spread, using a pair of small
scissors to trim the hair around her cunt. Kerry sprawled out on the end
of the bed, his chin in his hands, to get a good view of Kathryn's pruning
job.

"You're going to love this, Kavan. You're just going to love it,"
Kathryn said.

"I already do, Kathryn. Looks like Kerry does too, huh, Kerry?"

Kerry looked up from Kathryn's cunt and nodded at me.

"Not my cunt, silly. I've got an idea of something we can do to
entertain everybody at Camp in the Woods."

"OK, what is it? And Kerry, if you get any closer, Kathryn'll be able
to trim her pussy hair and your nose hair at the same time."

Kerry didn't even look up. "I don't have nose hair," he grunted.

"Shut up you two," Arial said. "Let Kathryn explain."

Kerry and I shut up, both now close to Kathryn's work area as she
continued her pruning job.

"Kavan, you said you wished we could do something nice to entertain
everybody next week at Camp in the Woods. I got this idea from something
Mr. Groanandhold was discussing in Music and Drama class."

"Who?" Kerry said.

"Groanandhold. His real name's Graunhold but he's always holding or
fixing his balls when he's teaching class. Tina and I counted 27 in one
fiftyminute class last month. We hold the record for verified count now."

"Wow!"

"Yeah, anyway, he was talking about something that was done in some
artsy European groups about a zillion years ago. Called tableaux vivant.
The audience would gather around a stage in a room and the lights'd go out.
When they came back on, there'd be a bunch of naked men and women holding a
pose on the stage. After about a minute, the lights'd go out. When they
came back on, they'd be in a different pose."

"Were they fucking?" Kerry asked.

"Mr. Groanandhold didn't say. He did use the work erotic so that must
mean somebody was getting horny from looking at it. Anyway, I went to the
Research Center and looked it up on the computer. I learned that it was
sort'a simulated sex and it was done to music and considered very risqu�."

"What's risky about it?" Kerry asked. "Nobody's gonna get hurt when
they're just holding still. Now if they start moving, Lady Jane might get
a wet cunt from somebody's John Thomas."

"Lady Jane? John Thomas?" squealed Arial. "Kerry, what the fuck have
you been reading?"

"Oh, just stuff. Wanna read it when I get through with it?"

"Yeah."

"Lemme finish, you two," said Kathryn. ""After that I went to Miss
Purifoy, who teaches music classes. I asked her if she knew of some music
that would be good in a Romeo and Juliet movie, not that Russian guy but
somebody else, somebody that wrote beautiful sensuous music. Stuff that'd
be good background music when Romeo and Juliet were doing it. She said she
knew just the sort of music I meant. Said if I'd come back the next day,
she'd bring in a CD with the music on it and we'd play it and she'd explain
it. I found her after school the next day. She had this CD of something
by a guy named Delius. It was an opera called "A Village Romeo and
Juliet."

"Opera," groaned Kavan, "No way, Kathryn, I'm not going to try to sing
that shit. Fuck that."

"Exactly, Kavan. You and I are going to fuck that."

"Huh?"

"There's an intermezzo in the opera called 'The Walk to the Paradise
Garden.' This young couple just walks together and they don't exactly do it
but you know that's what they're gonna do. Miss Purifoy pointed to a quote
about the intermezzo that said 'Audiences cannot help but be moved by the
sheer emotion of this music.'"

"Yeah," I said, "I can just picture Miss Purifoy now with Music To
Masturbate By playing away while she diddles herself."

"Anyway, the whole intermezzo is just under ten minutes long. We could
do ten tableaux vivant, hold each for 20 seconds, and have 40 seconds of
dark to get to the next pose. We could record the music and Kerry could
play it for us. We'd have to choreograph this part very carefully."

"Just posing, huh?" I asked. "No fucking."

"That's just the first half, Kavan. That's the foreplay. After that
we'll give them the real thing. And we won't have to rehearse that part.
We'll show them a good fuck while they're listening to Ravel's Bolero."

"Is that the music from the old movie with Bo Diddley?" Kerry asked.

"Bo Derek, Kerry, you dork," Arial squealed again. She was always
squealing something. She stuck her tongue out at him. She was always
sticking her tongue out at somebody.

"And we show them about ten minutes of foreplay and then about ten
minutes of real fucking?" I asked.

Kathryn and Arial nodded up and down, both excited with shining eyes and
open mouths.

"Damn, I like it. I really do. I'll let Dad know we want to do
something. No specifics, so it'll be a surprise to everybody. Shit, this
is gonna be fun."

"Good," Kathryn said, "Now somebody check me out to see whether I've got
my hair short enough so they can see. And then I need somebody to shave
me, just sort of neaten up my briar patch."

"Me! Me!" Kerry flipped down to the end of the bed and got on his
knees. He grabbed Kathryn's legs and pulled her into position, her feet
just on the bed with her knees in the air and her thighs spread. He leaned
forward until his mouth was just at Kathryn's pussy. He stuck out his
tongue and licked her while saying "Cab you see er cut?"

Her cunt hair was short enough. I could see everything. "You can stop
now, Kerry."

He kept at Kathryn. I watched as he pulled her pussy lips apart and
licked all the pink. I watched some more while he slid his index finger in
her.

"You can stop now, Kerry. You can finish after you shave her."

That got his attention. He rose up and looked around. "Where's the
shaving cream and razor?"

Arial had them ready but she was pouting.

"It's not fair. Why does she get to have all the fun?"

I thought she meant the tableaux vivant. "Huh? I thought you didn't
want to let anybody fuck you yet, Arial. I thought you were saving it for
Luke."

I knew that was the wrong thing to say as soon as it slipped out of my
mouth. Her eyes started tearing, her face got red, and her lips started
quivering. "I didn't mean that," she whimpered.

I tried to hug her but my hardon bumped against her and she slapped it
to knock it away.

"I'm sorry, Sis, that was a shitty thing to say. What did you mean? We
all want you to have fun too. We love you. You know we do."

"Just `cause I'm not going to show off for the crowd doesn't mean I
wanna stay bushy. I want to trim mine and shave down there too. I think
you need to do it too, Kavan. We don't need to be as smooth as Kerry but
we all could use a little trim and shave before we go to the cabin."

I looked down. It was a nice red bush. Never been trimmed. I pulled
my dick and balls to first one side and then the other. Lots of red sprawl
there too. I felt back further. Yeah, lots of red hair all the way back
to my asshole.

"We don't have to shave back there, Kavan," Kathryn. "They're gonna be
looking at your dick, not your asshole."

I looked around and grinned. "OK, let's do it."

A half hour later, Kathryn was sporting a short dark patch of curly hair
on the mound just above her cunt and she was so clean below you could see
her pussy lips with no trouble. Arial's little patch of blonde silk didn't
hide anything. We hadn't had to shave much down there because there wasn't
that much to begin with. Kerry and I were both proud of our efforts.

I liked my red bush in full bloom but I had to admit it looked better
trimmed down. It made my dick look longer and I liked that. I liked the
feel of my smooth balls too. That's the part I was afraid to let them
shave. Kathryn and Arial were slow and careful. The warm wet towel they
put on my balls to make them relax probably helped.

Kerry hadn't needed any trimming or shaving but I figured he'd had
enough fun helping with Kathryn and Arial.

"Kerry, stick your finger out," I said. I held out my hand with my
index finger extended and slightly curled. He held out his the same way
and I locked my finger with his. I stuck out my tongue and wiggled it. He
knew what I meant. He stuck out his and wiggled it too.

"Would you mind doing Kathryn for me, Squirt? I'm going to be busy
making sure Arial has some fun. I could use your help."

They both had lots of fun. Kathryn made Kerry yell when she pulled his
hair. I made Arial squeal when I used Dad's favorite trick on her, one
finger in her cunt and curled up while sucking on her clit. I was really
glad Dad had taught me to do that one.



We let them rest for a while. We all sprawled out on the kingsize bed
and talked about the trip to the cabin and what it'd be like with everybody
there at once.

My dick was still hard but I wasn't worried about it. I knew Kathryn'd
do something about it now or later tonight. Kerry's was still hard too and
he wanted somebody to do something about it. He lay back on the pillow
with his hands behind his head and a big smile on his face.

"Sure would be nice if somebody jerked me off or gave me a blowjob," he
hinted.

Arial gave her usual sigh of exasperation. "I'll jerk you off, Squirt.
Just don't ask me for a blowjob. I still don't believe you can come yet
but I'm not taking any chances."

"Arial, you might as well learn to do it. If Luke wanted a blowjob,
would you let him come in your mouth?"

I was afraid Kathryn would make her start crying by mentioning Luke
again. We all knew she wanted him to get her cherry.

"I don't know, Kathryn," she answered. "I've never let anybody come in
my mouth. It's just so gross. I don't see how you can swallow that
stuff."

"Yeah, well our pussies are gross too and you didn't mind when Kavan had
his tongue in it. He and Kerry are just like your Dad. They all like
licking pussy and I'm glad they do. Looks like you could learn to give
somebody a good blowjob."

"Yeah, Arial, you could start with me," Kerry said. "Sometimes I squirt
a little now but sometimes I don't. `Specially after I've done it a few
times. I've jacked off twice so far today. I probably don't have much
left."

"Yeah, Arial, start with Kerry. Even if he does come a little, you
don't have to swallow it. Do like Dad says. You can spit it out. You can
swallow it. Or you can give a guy a kiss with it. I'll let you kiss me
with it. Kerry will too."

We all waited to see what she was going to decide. She crawled over to
Kerry and started playing with his hardon. It was still just as stiff as
it had been since we started playing barber shop. She slid the skin up and
down on his dick and kept looking at it. Kathryn and I moved back and
watched. Kathryn grabbed my dick and started stroking it. I grabbed her
hand and held it. I wanted pussy, not hand.

She finally leaned over Kerry. Her long blonde hair fell down and we
couldn't see anything. Kathryn leaned over and flipped Arial's hair so it
was on the other side of her head. Arial had her mouth on Kerry's dick.

I knew she knew how to do it `cause she'd watched Kathryn sucking me.
She started doing it just like Kathryn does, moving her hand up and down on
the shaft while she sucked on the head.

Kathryn leaned over and whispered in my ear. "Look how much bigger
Kerry's dick is now. Last Christmas when she wrapped her hand around it,
there wasn't enough sticking out to suck on."

She was right. Squirt's dick was bigger. Lot's bigger. I guessed he
was going to take after Dad too. I just hoped it wasn't going to get
bigger than mine.

Arial's head was bobbing up and down on Kerry's dick and he was hanging
onto the bed sheet to keep from taking off. I could see his balls draw up
just like mine and I figured Arial was about to get something in her mouth.
Maybe, if Squirt hadn't already shot his wad for the day. He started
grunting "Gonna come, gonna come," and then went stiff. I mean all over,
not just his dick. Arial just kept her mouth over his dick.

When he finally relaxed, Arial straightened up. She had her mouth
closed and she was smiling. I wondered if she had a mouthful. She did.
She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue at Squirt. I could see some
stuff on her tongue and it sure didn't look like saliva. Now I wondered
what she'd do with it. I wasn't sure I wanted my sister to kiss me with my
brother's come in her mouth. I didn't have to worry. She closed her mouth
and swallowed. She gave us all a big smile and then stuck out her tongue
again and let us all look. It looked clean this time.

"Thanks, Luke," she said, "you taste good." I wondered if she'd really
been pretending it was Luke while she was sucking Kerry.



We took another break while Kathryn and Arial talked about how come
tasted and whether they liked it or not and some other shit I didn't care
about. I still had a hardon and it was aching. I was thinking about what
I'd done to Kathryn and Lauren last night here in our bedroom.

I started playing with my dick like I was jacking off and Kathryn
finally noticed. She reached over and made me stop.

"Arial, have you and Kerry ever seen somebody get it from the rear?
Would you like to watch me and Kavan do it that way?"

I knew they would. She didn't ask me but she knew I would too. She got
on her hands and knees and I got behind her. Her pussy lips were open and
I knew she was ready. I was too. My dick was drooling again. Leaving
peckertracks. When I'd asked Dad about it dripping like that, he told me
what it was. Said he did it all the time. Guess I'm just like him.

Arial got on one side of us and Kerry got on the other. I was ready to
show them.

I rubbed the drool around the head, put it in position, grabbed Kathryn
by both hips, and slid it in to the bottom without stopping. She grunted.
I pulled it out and shoved it back in. She grunted again. I decided that
was the way to do it so I kept on doing it. Arial got down so she could
see us from below. She reached up with one hand and tried to keep my balls
from swinging, so she could see, I guess. Kerry got up so he could watch
from above. I tried to be careful so he could see my dick sliding in and
out of Kathryn's pussy as well as I could.

I'd built up a full load since last night, about twenty hours worth, and
I was ready to give it to Kathryn. I shut my eyes and let my dick take
over. It didn't take much longer. I felt it start back behind my balls so
I shoved my dick in all the way and let it all squirt out somewhere inside
Kathryn's cunt. I held on to her hips so she couldn't get away and waited
until all the squeezing stopped. I couldn't tell whether it was me
squeezing or her.

I flopped down on the bed on my back and Kathryn fell down on her
stomach. I looked at Arial and then at Kerry.

"Good show, Kavan, you and Kathryn are going to wow the crowd."

"Yeah, good job, Bro, keep rehearsing."



(SIONED)

Wednesday night, the kids all looked nice and clean when Lauren and I
came in about fivethirty. They looked like they'd just come from the
shower. Ma

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Sunday, July 25, 2004

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Vulvoid Transform - part 6 By Lisa James
Timeframe: 3 months after Lisa becomes a vulvoid girl

Agent Pieter Yasharov was a covert operative for the USSR secret
service, 24 years of age he was one of the youngest in the service. When
the russians heard word of a highly secret weapon called Vulvoid being
developed by the Americans, they had no choice but to find out more. The
information trail was extremely hard to find, yet working alone and with
diligence and following instincts Agent Yasharov found a trail that led to
a home for orphan girls, somewhere in Oregan. Whilst thinking it an
unlikely trail, nonetheless he hired a car (under an alias) and drove to
the small town that was host to the girls home called secretly known as
GIRL (Girlhood Investigative Research Laboratories). Driving through the
night he located the facility and parked the car discretely and walked
towards the grounds. The facility had guards and surveilance cameras.
Peering from a boundary he could see several high-school age girls engaged
in various activities - one appeared to be writhing on the grass in a
school dress with her hand between her legs clearly masturbating! This was
one of the wierdest (and possibly most arousing) missions that Agent
Yashanov had even been on.

Whilst waiting for dusk he noticed a bus, aparently full of relatively
young (16-25 year old) people - male from what he could see. The bus
entered the facility and the pasengers were watched carefully as they left
and entered the building via a ramp that appeared to go undergound.

About 1 and a half hours later the sun was down and the guard appeared
to be changing, Agent Yashanov madea break and entered the grounds, heading
for the ramp that he saw the bus passengers go down. He dodged several
roaming guards and sweeping cameras before slipping between the doors at
the end of the ramp that led underground. He followed a long corridoor and
stairs that seemed to leed to an underground chamber that was strangely
silent.

Turning a corner he saw a most interesting sight - a hall filled with
two facing rows of what looked like cryogenic chambers. Each one was about
the size of a large fridge with a clear rounded glass front. Each one
contained a person! Agent Yasharov pulled out a digital dictaphone and
began to take notes...

'Agent Yasharov here... I have penetrated the facility and made my way
to an underground facility... I am in a hall with what look like cryogenic
chambers - each containing a person... This is bizzarre, but they are nude
except for underwear, and... wait... the underwear is moving! Beating in
and out like some weird heart... what is this?' He walked closer, looking
at the left hand row of chambers and walking up to the first one.

'I dont know what is going on here... the people in the chambers are
male... yet they are wearing panties... and the panties are moving! I
still cant see the faces of the men, they are obscrured, but I can see the
body twitching and straining like they are trying to escape... hang on...'
he looked to his left at the bank of chambers facing the left hand row.
'No... I made a mistake, they are not all male, the ones on the left are
female... weird...' as he said this he looked down the line of chambers on
his right and noticed something even stranger...

'Wow... I dont understand... The men on my side... some of them
have... breasts!' He stared at the throbbing panties covering the crotches
of the men nearby and began to feel uneasy... 'I dont know, but I think
that they are undergoing some kind of change from female to male, or male
to female... I cant tell which!' He walked down the line on his right
staring at the person in each chamber. When he got half way down his line
he stopped and stared at the person in the chamber nearest. Fo some reason
the body was twitching more than the earlier ones. Their penis and balls
clearly presented in the bizarre throbbing panties between his legs. Agent
Yasharov stared then at the person's chest and saw an amazing sight... The
small male nipples litterally swelled before his eyes and grew into much
larger female nipples.

'Oh my god! I just saw one of the men grow girls nipples... hang on...
I see breasts forming, they are growing before my eyes! These men are
being turned into girls!' He spoke into his dictaphone. He then began to
walk down the line and observe the changes of each of the victims inside
the chambers... 'The ones behind me must be further into the process...
The ones opposite me appear to have become fully female! The breasts
appear to be the first changes, but now that I look I see that the
appearance fo breasts also seems to conincide with a noticable reduction in
penis and ball size...'

He walked further down the line and stopped outside a chamber with a
victim with large C sized breasts and a rather smallish penis revealed when
the throbbing panties deflated between beats. 'I am watching one of the
victims now, the panties are throbbing like they are alive and I can see
the person inside frantically straining at the restraints! I cant even
beging to imagine what it might feel like to become a girl like this! The
penis is smaller each time I see the panties deflate... hang on... oh my
god! The hips are widening before my eyes!'

Agent Yasharov was getting scared now, he moved to the other side and
watched something that made his scrotum contract 'I am watching another
chamber now - more advanced in the transformation, the penis is so small I
am actually watching it disappear! Oh my god! They are changing men into
girls!... I can see the poor bastard writhing, trying to get out!'

Just then there was a loudish hiss and the chamber with the person that
Agent Yasharov had assumed a girl - the most changed person - slid open.
What emerged was a lithe girl with large breasts, shapely legs and the most
girlish of crotches. Her panties were not throbbing. She screamed 'Oh my
god!! Im a girl!!! I have a cunt!!! Oh god - please no! My dick! I've
lost my dick! I hate the sensation between my legs!!! Help me!!!' Agent
Yasharov slid between one of the chambers containing a transforming
man-girl and watched a spine chilling scene unfold... The newly released
hysterical girl grabbed her breasts and screamed 'Aaaahhhhh!!! These
breasts are controlling me!!! Nooo!!! I wont.... Please no!!!' and her
shuddering body moved to some low padded benches that sat between the two
rows of chambers... She sat down screaming 'No... please no!!! dont make
me touch it!!! Help!!! I need a doctor!!! I cant bear the feeling!!!
Being a girl!! no!!! I cant control my body!!! Heeelp meeee!!!!' and she
spread her legs, grabbed her amazingly female panty covered mound and began
to masturbate! She screamed obscenities as she did so and decried the
sensations of her new flat and internal genitals. Whilst this happened
Agent Yasharov watched the poor bastard who's penis had just become
completely absorbed, enter another phase of the transformation.... A clear
and obvious cleft appeared in the flattened mound between his/her legs...
Obviously a vulva slit was beginning to form... Whilst the slit lengthened
the released girl reached orgasm and began hysterically bucking her hips
whilst almost violently feeling her coming vulva and sobbing about the
swallowing sensation of her 'girls mouth' and the emptyness and
invasiveness of her cunt. Her panties were moving again - differently this
time - sucking into her slit and moving over her vagina whilst she just
watched in horror.

Agent yasharov was getting worried. Hiding in between two chambers he
pressed himself towards the back to escape notice and in doing so hsi ear
pressed against one of the chambers. Inside he heard the person screaming
in a girls voice "God no!!! Im growing a vagina!!! Noooo!!! Not a
cunt... Please god no!!!! Vagina!!! Aaaaaahhhhhh!!!". Agent Yasharov
heard another hiss and heard another chamber open - the occupier stumbled
from the chamber and began an almost identical screaming, pleading and
masturbating routine. Several minutes later another chamber opened and
another poor new girl emerged to experience her first breast control.

It was ten more minutes of this kind of hell when the chamber that Agent
Yasharov was hiding behind began to open. As the cover swung open it
knocked him and in an adrenaline induced slow motion he fell forward to
land in front of the chamber. Whilst the most recently released girl did
not notice, the others did and their reaction was bizarre.

"I know they have turned you into girls!" Agent Yasharov said

Two of the girls, who had finished masturbating, began to cry and said
"Yes!! Its so fucking horrible!!! Help us!!! Plea... plea...
aaahhhh!!!" and they grabbed their breasts suddenly as if trying to tear
them from their bodies. Their faces took on shocked, disbelieving looks
and they moved forward to Agent Yasharov. Standing just a few feet from
him, one of the girls took her hands off her breasts, thrust them in his
face and whimpered as a spray of clear liquid shot from their nipples to
hit Agent Yasharov. "My body!!! I cant control it!!! I think its these
breasts!!! God no!!! Im a girl robot!!!" she wailed

Agent Yasharov said "What!!! I feel... Strange.... No!!!! I..." and
with that he dropped to the floor, very much alive yet unable to move. He
hit his head on the floor and also passed into unconciousness. In a way
that saved him watching a newly changed vulvoid girl endure the ultimate
sexual violation of panty rape and birth. When he woke up he was inside a
chamber, nude and from the squeezing sensation between his legs he just
knew he had on a pair of the filthy vulvoid panties! He began to scream
and desperately fight the restraints that held him. It was useless.

It was five minutes before the panties first injective pulsation.
Several more minutes before the panties beating rythm was established in
which they drove fluids into his body. He was hysterical yet unable to do
anything other than feel his body begin to change. First the nipples, then
the breasts. He felt his penis shrink, his balls shrink, his hips widen.
He endured the horror of the wiring up of his new breast brains into his
nervous system. He felt his cock become fully absorbed and felt every
millimetre of his labia lips forming and parting. He wished himself to
wake up, that it was a dream - yet he knew it was not when his vagina began
to bore inside his body from behind the hated girls mouth between his legs.
Agent Yasharov became a girl.



It was minutes of mental and physical after he felt the final
changes take place between his legs that the beating of the panties slowed
and stopped. He was now a girl! - no longer a he but now a she!
Breathless and shaking with shock there was a hissing sound as the front of
the chamber slid up and the restraints let go. She stepped from the
chamber and immediately glanced between her legs to see a perfectly female
mound hugged by tight bikini style panties. Ripe, firm breasts thrust from
her chest. She screamed in a girls voice and grabbed between her legs, her
hand sensing for the first time the rounded flatness of a vulva. It was
shocking to be able to cup her whole genitals in a cupped palm! She
squeezed the organ in disbelief and felt her palm grind into her clitoras
where her penis used to be. It was an unbelievable sensation, but far
worse was the sensation of the lips being parted by her frantically roaming
fingers. She now knew what cunt lips felt like - and it was a sensation
she hated. Her frantic hand pushed down the front of the panties (whose
cilla like elastic edges had released their tight grip on her skin) and she
felt her slit directly. It was moist and horrifically female. Her
trembling fingers forced a passage into the slit and pushed down the length
of the slit from its beginning, pushing past her pathetically engorged
clitoras and moving back about 2 inches intill they were at the entrance to
that most girlish of organs - her vagina. She was sobbing and emitting
piteous wails as she felt her vulva, then she screamed again as she pushed
her disbelieving fingers into her vagina passage - first one then two
fingers burried themselves inside this hole. She shuddered at the thought
that she had a girls hole where she had testicals just an hour ago.
Glancing around she noticed for the first time the other recently
transformed girls. Many were still frantically masturbating - many were
simply sitting in shock, a few were still staring at and feeling their
girlish body parts with looks of horror on their faces.

She could feel her fingers inside her, feel her hand pushing her vulva
lips apart. She started to pull her fingers out when she felt an electric
sensation in her breasts and saw her nippled become errect. The electric
sensation became more pronounced and then she felt something that made her
blood run cold. Her hand began to move my itself, like her body was being
controlled by someone else. Her hand began to rub her cunt in the same way
that the other girls had began to masturbate. Now she understood why the
girls all seemed to do the same thing after being released from the tank -
but connecting the obvious dots, she dropped her saddened and horrified
eyes to her breasts, realizing that these fucking hideous mounds on her
chest were not just breasts, but they had intelligence! There was another
brain in her body now, in the guise of these perfectly ripe breasts, and it
was now controlling her and forcing her to experience her new sexuality in
a most graphic and inescapable way. She could not even cry as her body
control made her spread her legs further and rub her slit, enter her vagina
and palm her clitoral area (where her penis used to be) with increasing
frenzy. She felt her vulva and vagina begin to get wet, her clitoras
throbbed and she began to wildly buck her hips as she was forced to the
point of climax. The sensation of her highly aroused vulva was alien and
so flat and invasive, her breasts were throbbing now in time with her
clitoras when she felt the beginning of an orgasm. The orgasm built up and
then came tumbling in on her, she felt her vagina spasming with an
swallowing sensation that started near ver vagina entrance and moved inside
her body. Her vagina lips tingled and her clitoras sent waves of female
pleasure through her emasculated crotch. It was a magnificently powerful
orgasm, yet she hated it utterly for the wrongness of this sensation in her
(formerly) male body. She also felt her first female ejaculation - a flood
of juices spewed from her vagina and into her panties. She knew what was
going to come next - the 'gusset' of the panties was touching the hand she
still had thrust down the front of her living panties, it began to move.
She felt another powerful electric sensation in her breasts and her hand
jerked up and out of her panties while the gusset writhed and wriggled
above her vulva. She could feel the foul living fabric brushing and
cupping her labia and wriggling into her slit. She began to cry again in
frustration, yet was forced to sit upon one of the benches, spread her legs
and powerlessly observe while this bizarre and hated living underpants
gorged itself upon her orgasmic jiuces. To say she felt violated was an
amazing understatement. This day she had been raped by her own forming
vagina, she had been demasculated, she had her chest defiled by intelligent
breasts and she had become host to a most foul form of parasite - a pair of
vulvoid panties. Her life would never be the same again - and she did not
even know the whole truth about her forthcoming existence as a vulvoid
girl...

There were 14 chambers in the room, and when Agent Yasharov entered
there were 14 boys and men transforming within them into girls. All 14
were now girls, as was she, and they all appeared to be lying or sitting
around in combinations of shock and disbelief. Everyone was whimpering and
frequently calling out for help. There were a few conversations, and those
generally covered exchanging graphic descriptions of how their new genitals
felt and how their breast-brains had stolen their bodies. Many still
touched and stared at their new female genitals and breasts. Under any
normal circumstances Agent Yasharov would have been enraptured to be in
such close and intimate presence to such obviously lovely girls bodies -
but the fact that he was now a girl, sensing the very organs he used to
covet between his (now her) own legs, made the experience anything but
pleasure. In fact it was hell.

There was a lound thump as a door opened and in walked more girls and
women. At the head of the line was a youngish girl who cleared her throat
as she introduced herself as Lisa - formerly Stefan, the head vulvoid.
Behind her were about 8 others, including some older women who had the
haunted faces of the d.

"Let me apologize to you for your circumstance, I too was a male only 3
months ago and I have undergone the sexchange you have all endured. I
would like to tell you it gets better - but that would be a lie. I would
like to tell you that your girlhood is reversable, that a doctor could
inject you with some serum and return you to your boys or mans body. That
cant be done - your girl's body is now your new home..." Lisa spoke,
pausing for the inevitable gasps and horrified protests from the new girls

"Silence!" she barked. "Today you have not just changed sex, you have
changed species in a way.... Your bodies may be female, yet they are
more... Your breasts are intelligent, they can control you, you can work
with them or fight them - you cant win if you fight them. Having been a
host for 3 months I can tell you that you will slowly merge your thinking
with your breast brains - you will develop such envy for anyone male that
you will want them to share your fate - your girlhood!" and she grabbed her
panty covered cunt as she said this.

The recently transformed girls were all transfixed and many
hyperventialting as they listened, partly out of fear, some forced by their
breasts (as evidenced by their engorged nipples).

"The panties you wear are life forms developed by Genetech. You are now
their host and they will use your body for three things... shelter, food
and reproduction. You will hate your panties as I hate mine, yet they are
now part of you in a way. You will be forced to masturbate regularly to
feed them... Your vagina, vulva and womb will be used to produce other
vulvoid panties... Yes they will sometimes rape you... yes you will give
birth... all against your will. Yet your hatred of all men and boys -
especially these ones..." Lisa said, swinging her gaze and pointing towards
the older women in her group. "Will see you join me in wanting them all to
become like us... Vulvoid girls! The females I pointed out earlier were
the very scientists and doctors who developed the vulvoid program... I
have extended their experiment to their own bodies... They now must endure
what they made me endure. We have gone from being the subjects to being
the masters." Lisa continued.

"The former general here...." Lisa said pointing to an attractive yet
highly distressed lithe female who appeared to be in her late thirties "was
most co-operative before we changed him... he arranged for you military
prisoners to be brought here, so that we could start building our covert
Vulvoid army... We now number 30... We will form groups and disperse into
the community, changing as many boys into vulvoid girls as we can, building
our strength. Growing our numbers and sharing our fate with the world of
men and boys! A vulvoid girl is like a startrek borg - you have been
asimilated! Yet you are also like a stargate gu'auld - your parasitic
controlling intelligence is in your breasts. We will take over this
world!"
... to be continued

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