Message-ID: <30053asstr$988470605@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: From: "Mrs JWP" X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V5.50.4133.2400 X-Original-Message-ID: X-OriginalArrivalTime: 27 Apr 2001 20:52:40.0085 (UTC) FILETIME=[FF6F9450:01C0CF5B] Subject: {ASSM} Mrs JWP 52/? Momma Sets the Price (Rom MF MMF MFF Inc Bi Anal Oral Video) Date: Sat, 28 Apr 2001 11:10:05 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, kelly ****************** Read Me First *********************************** My erotic fiction stories are for adults only. If you are not at least twenty one years old, please do not read this story. It contains explicit sex and is not to be read if you are underage or live where it is illegal to do so. The characters and places in my stories are completely fictional and any resemblance to anyone or anything real is completely accidental and coincidental. Re-post of this story is only permitted if the posting site is free and non- commercial. Mrs.James Wentworth Preston (a Pen Name) Copyright 2001 ************************ Thank You ********************************** Mrs. James Wentworth Preston Chapter 52 - Momma Sets the Price ************************* Story Prolog ****************************** My name is Justine. My stories are about my family and the wonderful, sexy things they do. What they tell me they do. I just write it down what they tell me. Sometimes I don't know it, I just have to believe them. Their tales are so often so weird, so wild, but they tell me that they're true! We live in small-town USA. That includes my husband James, my Son Junior, he goes to College, and my beautiful Daughter Maryann. In this chapter you'll read about Billy Joe visiting, he's Maryann's Lover, Liz, Emily's friend in the dorm; Dr. John and Dr. Susan, Emily's guardians; Patty, Junior's Professor's wife; Carol, a Chemistry Graduate Assistant; Bill from the furniture store, and Pete the delivery man straw boss. This story begins on late Tuesday evening as Billy Joe visits to check out the family telephone system and Maryann's car, Liz shows Emily an educational video, Junior takes a late night swim, and Emily's guardians do some personal education in California. In the morning on Wednesday Liz meets Patty, and Emily and Patty help out the delivery guys. I hope you enjoy the story. If you missed any previous chapters, you'll find them in the archive at ASSTR. If you have difficulty in finding them, send me a note and I'll send you some simple search instructions that Junior wrote, just to help you find them. It is confusing; all those options in ASSTR! ***************** Thanks for reading my stories ********************* ***************** Mrs. James Wentworth Preston ********************** Mrs James Wentworth Preston Chapter 52 Momma Sets the Price It was about 8:30 in the evening and Billy Joe was at the dining room table in the Preston house drinking juice with Maryann sitting on his lap. She was giggling and kissing on him, happy to have her lover in her arms. Junior joined them from his studies, interrupted by Maryann's telephone call about sex and losing her virginity. He was sitting at the head of the table, his Sister and Billy Joe on one side and his Mom and Dad on the other. They were talking about cars. "James got me the most beautiful car," Justine was telling Billy Joe. "It's full size, an F60 Mercedes. . . . " 'A S600, darling," James interjected, "with an S5 sports package. "An S600, and it's got soft leather interior with neat dark windows, just like your submarine truck!" Justine told Billy Joe excitedly. "Momma, it's a Suburban!" Maryann reminded her Mother. "Okay, okay. A Suburban! Anyway, my big Goldie drives like a dream! Quiet, smooth, powerful, sort of like how I feel when I've got my man between my legs, squeezing his manhood lovingly with my hot pussy!" "MAAAAOOOMMMM!" Maryann complained as only a teenager can. "Don't be nasty!" "Quite, Daughter Slut! You've got no right to talk about 'nasty' after what you did today! You just hush!" "Show him your telephone Sis," Junior suggested, trying to change the topic. "Oh yeah! Look at my new telephone Billy Joe. Isn't it neat!" Maryann said as she pulled hers from her pocket and showed it to her lover. "Yes! That's one of those new wireless telephones with an Intercom feature. I've heard that they're really hot!" Billy Joe said as he eyed Maryann's phone. "Daddy got it for me. In fact, he got us all one. You too!" "Really? That's great! Thanks James. Ah, where is it?" Maryann giggled and said, "It's in one of those boxes. There's also one for Uncle Bob, Aunt Patty, and Emily. Can you tell which one is yours?" Billy Joe reached out and picked up one of the prettily wrapped boxes, they all looked beautifully alike. He looked all over it and found no tag. Justine started laughing along with Maryann's giggles. "Justine! Didn't you label them?" James asked in surprise. "No James. But there is a way to tell them apart. Here, let me show you." Justine got out her unit, saying, "All I have to do is dial his phone and we can find it from the buzz. Now, let's see. First I check the list and see that Billy Joe is IC 4. Then I push the green button and then. . . . " "No, honey. It's the blue button marked 'IC' for the Intercom," her Dad told her. "Now you can push the red button 'OFF' to start again, but you don't have to. Just push the blue 'IC' button and it will override the green 'ON; button." Justine pushed the blue 'IC' button and then 4, the code for Billy Joe. "Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!" they all could hear the wrapped box with Billy Joe's wireless telephone in it. It wasn't the box he held. He put it down and picked up each one until he found the one that was buzzing. He laughed and began to unwrap it. "Justine, you can stop the buzzing by pushing the red 'OFF' button. That's if you call someone and they don't answer. Perhaps they're sleeping or in the shower or something. Go ahead, hit the 'Off' button. No sense wasting his battery. Oh, oh. I forgot to get the charging units. That's okay, I'll pick them up tomorrow. None of our units should need charging in the next day or so." Billy Joe got his unit unwrapped and happily tested it, calling Justine back on 'IC' 7. It worked fine. James explained the features and Billy Joe picked up the principles fast. He thanked James profusely and said how happy he was to be included in the 'Family' communications grid. "Come on Billy Joe, I want to show you my car," Maryann told him as she dragged him to the garage. Billy Joe had seen the car, her Mother's old Mercedes convertible SL 320 , many times over the years. He wondered what she was going to show him and found out when they got to the garage. Maryann turned the lights on and closed the door. She melted into his arms and kissed him hotly. She whipped off her T-shirt, baring her breasts for him to play with as she stripped him. Off came her shorts and then they began to play with each others sex. Maryann got wet fast from Billy Joe's fingering and Billy Joe got a big hard-on from her hot hands. "Come on! I want you to fuck me in my car!" Maryann told him, pulling him by his cock to the little two seat convertible. Billy Joe was skeptical that there was room for copulation in the little car, but Maryann was determined and inventive. She'd thought about this a lot since she'd seen her Mom and Dad fucking in her new car's back seat earlier that day and had a plan. She opened the passenger door and put one foot on each seat, facing the front. Then she got Billy Joe in the car facing her. "Neat!" was all she said as she stooped down and sucked his cock into her hot mouth. He was already hard but Maryann wanted to thrill him more. A dozen sucks and he was more than ready to fuck. Maryann turned and leaned over the trunk of the car, her feet spread widely on the two seats. "Okay lover. I don't have to tell you what to do now!" Billy Joe looked at her widely splayed pussy lips, throbbing clit, and tight ass hole. He too wanted to get Maryann a little hotter so he bent over and began to lick her from ass crack, across her anus, over her vaginal opening, and up her labia to slap her clit button. "OH! Billy Joe! That feels *great*!" Maryann cried out. Billy Joe went up and down a dozen times or so and finally diddled her clit with two fingers and tongue fucked her vagina and G-spot. Maryann gushed out her cum while yelling, "Fuck Me! Fuck Me! Fuck Me!" After she stopped yelling and cumming, he held her hips and sank his cock deep into her hot, wet cunt. Together they groaned their pleasure, "Uuuuhhhhmmmmm!" and began to fuck. At first, Billy Joe moved slowly, enjoying the feelings of hard cock in tight pussy. Then Maryann began to hump back and roll her hips, Billy Joe started to stroke in and out with more speed and power. "Yes, yes, yes!" Maryann moaned. "Fuck me lover. Fuck me good! Oh! Oh! That's so nice! SO FUCKING NICE! OH GOD! I'M CUMMING! NOW! I"M CUMMING!" she shouted as her back arched, her muscles went rigid, and her well trained pussy clamped down on his cock, trying to pull out his cum. "Oh, Maryann!" Billy Joe groaned as he felt his cum rise up from his balls. He slammed himself into her as deep as he could, felt her cervix open for him, and he spurted his cum right where she wanted it, in her lusty womb! Maryann felt the hot jets of cum and blasted off into the big 'O'. Her orgasm didn't stop her from humping back against him, opening herself completely, rocking back and forth with him to feel spurt after spurt of hot jism wash the walls of her womb and vagina. Billy Joe collapsed on top of her back, happily quivering through the last of his climax. After a few minutes, Maryann wiggled her ass and Billy Joe realized he was squashing her. He pulled out and leaned back against the top of the windshield, panting for his breath. Once they calmed down, they heard the buzzing of their two personal telephones. Giggling, Maryann stood up, turned, kissed Billy Joe quickly, and hopped out of the car to answer her wireless telephone's IC feature. "Yes?" she asked. "Slut Daughter, now that you've christened your car, come to bed. Billy Joe is welcome too. We're all going to bed. Good night and happy new car!," her Mom told her. Billy Joe also answered his unit, "Hello?" "Billy Joe, I guess you liked Maryann's car too. I hope you'll help her take care of it. It's her first car and she needs to know about oil changes and stuff like that," James explained. "We're all going to bed now. Naturally, you are welcome to stay. That's a given and I don't want to ever have to tell you that again. I'm leaving a key for you on the dining room table on top of the instructions for your new telephone. It's for our front and back door. I trust you to use it with discretion. I'll see you in the morning. Good night!" Billy Joe hit the 'OFF' button and looked at Maryann. She was nude and happy, with a big smile on her face. "Come on lover, grab your clothes. I'm still horny. Let's fuck some more! Only in my bed!" Maryann instructed. They picked up their clothes and went nude into the house. At the foot of the stairs up to the second floor, they found two packed bags. Junior's overnight bags. The lights in the house were all off, except the kitchen light. They went and looked, then saw out the window the pool light on. Junior was swimming! The two lovers, naked already, went out and jumped in to join him. They swam and joked, splashing and playing 'grab ass'. "So, how come you aren't in bed too?" Maryann asked her brother. "I've got a lot on my mind," Junior told her. "Got a problem?" Billy Joe asked pleasantly, "I'm a good listener, if you want to get it off your chest. "Well, it's not a problem actually, just some curious complications. I promised Dad not to tell, but since it will affect you two, I'll tell you if you promise not to say anything to anyone, even Mom. Okay?" Maryann and Billy Joe promised and Junior told them about Emily's guardians not going back to New York on Friday, but coming to the Resort to use Dad's suite to meet with Kelly and Bill. "So you see," Junior explained to Maryann, "it's been the plan that I pick them up at the airport in the rented big Cadillac on Thursday afternoon and take them back to the airport Friday morning. Then I'd turn in the car, come home, and drive back with you and Mom." "Yeah," Maryann agreed, "I'm going to spend the weekend and Mom would drive back with you on Friday afternoon." "Yes, well now I have to be totally flexible," Junior explained. "Do they want me to drive them to the resort? Do they want to keep the car? I can't be a chauffeur, at least on Friday, but I could on Saturday or bring them back to the airport on Sunday if they want. Anyway, you can see that we must be flexible. I'm just not sure which car I'll be driving which way or when!" "That doesn't sound like too big a problem," Billy Joe said. "I'm free all weekend and can help with the driving if needed. I can haul up to nine in my Suburban. Count me in!" "Yeah, Junior," Maryann agreed. "I can be flexible too." "Good, I knew I could count on you two. There's another wrinkle though," Junior said. "Emily wishes to lose her virginity tomorrow. No, that's not quite right. Emily *demands* that she lose her virginity tomorrow. She's very determined about this." "Junior, that's great news!" Maryann said. "Then she's gotten birth control?" "I hope so," Junior replied. "I know she's been talking on the telephone with Aunt Louise and Heather. They must have convinced her that she could take 'Mother's Blessing' tomorrow morning, after she meets them at Bob and Patty's house, and be safe for me in the evening." "This is great news Junior," Billy Joe agreed with Maryann. "I don't see what the problem is. Isn't this solving a *big* problem you two have been concerned with?" "True, but I'm concerned how it will effect the rest of the week. I know that you two think I'm a good lover, along with the rest of the group. Emily too thinks I'm a good lover, but I'm her first lover and that's not a valid assumption when she will have no other experience to compare it too. Loosing one's virginity can be a traumatic experience, so I've been told. I lost mine so early that I was too young to be upset. But Emily? I don't know. I think it will be wonderful, and I'll do my best to be slow, romantic, and loving. But I'm just not positive." "Yes, you're right to be concerned," Maryann agreed. "Where are you planning on doing this *dastardly* deed?" she giggled. "You getting a 'No Tell - Motel room?" "No, I expect at Bob and Patty's house. Bob asked me to stay over tomorrow night. He's worried that between Aunt Louise, Heather, and, of course, Patty, they'll gang up on him to help with Emily's 'problem'. Naturally, the mountain girls are bringing a suitcase full of all their 'special herbal spices'. I can see a wild fuck/suck party that could overcome any one's disciplines. Especially a very horny teenage virgin. And we all know how hot Bob gets. With Patty, Louise, and Heather goading him on, a willing Emily wouldn't be uncooperative. I wouldn't blame her." "That's why your bags are at the foot of the stairs!" Billy Joe understood. "Oh, I see," Maryann understood her Brother's concern. "Bro, I'm sure you'll do right by her. You are a *great* lover." "Yes, lets assume that the deflowering goes well. What's the first thing she's going to want to do next?" Maryann began to laugh, "Fuck again!" "Yes, and then?" "More! Fuck some more! After all, she's been wanting this for years!" "Yes," Junior agreed. "That's what she told me on the phone tonight. What's going to happen after that?" "You mean," Billy Joe asked, "when she's all fucked out? I guess sleep." "Then wake up and fuck some more!" Maryann laughed. "Junior you're in for a long night!" "Exactly," Junior sighed. "She's got classes to go to in the morning and in the afternoon we pick up her guardians, go to the reception, then dinner at Bob and Patty's house. Not only is she seeing her guardians, she'll be meeting the University President, all her Deans, all her Professors, receive an invitation from the Dean of the Honor's College, *and* meet Mom and Dad. All with little sleep, a sore pussy, and bowed legs!" "God!" Maryann exclaimed. "You're right! Oh, my! All fucked out with a big smile on her face. Everyone will know! Wow, I'd like to be there to see that. "Hey! Didn't Heather make a tea that helped the women recover from all the sex? She called it a 'restorative', didn't she?" Billy Joe remembered. "Didn't you have some Maryann?" "Yes," she replied. "Yes I did. It was great. Fixed me up in no time. I'm sure Heather will have it with her. She said she never travels without 'Lady's Aid', that's what she called it." "Now, suppose we get through the reception and dinner okay, what is Emily going to want to do then?" Junior asked. "Of course, fuck some more!" Billy Joe said. "Yes, with a full house at Bob and Patty's. Mom and Dad, her guardian and his wife, Louise and Heather, and me. Do you think I can stop her from sneaking across the hall and slipping into bed with me?" "Uh, oh!" Maryann concurred. "She's going to be unstoppable." "Yes, then the next morning. We know that I'm *not* taking her guardians to the airport. If they want me to take them to the resort, I'm sure that Emily will come too. She'll want to see it too. Then over to the house to pick you and Mom up, Maryann. Then back to campus. Mom is very excited about going and she's not to be denied. Even if Emily stays behind in the dorm to await our coming to campus, what do you think will be on her mind." "You don't have to tell us Junior," Billy Joe laughed. "She'll want to fuck!" "Yes," Junior agreed. "Now suppose Maryann that you can help her though Friday night by keeping her entertained, she's still going to be thinking about fucking. Since we're leaving on Monday for Hawaii, what do you think she's going to want to do more than anything?" "She's going to want to fuck some more!" Maryann added. "God, what a mess!" "Yes! See what I mean? I suppose that Billy Joe and I can come over on Saturday afternoon to do the pool and then out dancing in the evening, but you two better help me figure how I'm going to satisfy a very horny, just deflowered eighteen year old virgin. I'll need your help. I'm sure that Bob and Patty, as well as Aunt Louise and Heather, will be understanding if Emily and I spend a lot of time up in a bedroom." "Maybe I can convince her to be part of the group," Maryann suggested. "I'll explain Daddy's rules about no jealousy, safe sex, and sharing. Mom will help too! If I can get her to agree, then we can all swim nude and fuck and suck out in the open." "Maybe," Junior agreed, "but I wouldn't bet the farm on it. I've told her all about the group and I'm not going to push her into it. She's got to make up her mind. Oh yes, I haven't told you about Liz. She's a friend of Emily's in the dorm. Apparently she's a bi-lover, but has quit girls in favor of some stud lover. I think she's fairly liberal and I know she thinks that it's time for Emily to lose her virginity. She's the one who helps her shave her pussy in the dorm shower, in front of the other girls. She's pretty aggressive and encouraged Emily to tell me that she wants to be fucked tomorrow. Patty too has been telling Emily to be aggressive with me. Perhaps if we can get them all on the same page of our plans, Emily might be persuaded. Of course, we don't know what's going on right now. Liz and Emily might be discussing this right now!" They were quiet for a bit, thinking about the situation Junior had explained. "Then again, this line of concern may not be a problem if Emily has a bad or difficult first sex experience," Junior sighed. "Naturally, I'll do everything to prevent it, but I'm concerned that if she does become remorseful, then a lot can change. Mom and Dad might get a chilly reception, you and Mom may not be welcome in her dorm, and Saturday could be just another day around our pool. Mind you, I'm not overly concerned about this line of results, but we must be prepared for any eventuality." "Don't think about it, bro." Maryann consoled him. "I'm sure you'll perform fine. And speaking of performing, do I understand that I won't see you until you pick me up on Friday, then I'll not be alone with you until sometime on Sunday? That means a Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, and Saturday night without a fuck from my stud Brother? Four mornings, days, and nights?" "Well, yes, I guess so!" Junior agreed. "Then come here stud. I'll be your virgin and you can practice on me!" Maryann told him. Junior grinned, "Okay! That's a good idea. Let's go upstairs to a bed. Billy Joe, you've got a nice hard on!" Junior told him as he jacked his cock. "How about you fuck my ass? I'd like that! We'll make a Junior sandwich!" "All right!" Maryann said happily. "Billy Joe's first ass fuck. Come on! Let's go upstairs." They left the pool, shut off the pool lights, locked up the house, turned off the kitchen lights, and went up stairs carrying their clothes, playing with each other. Two hard-ons and one hot, wet pussy. Going to fuck! *********************** "Liz, I'm not so sure about this!" Emily told her friend in the dorm. They were in Liz's room getting ready to watch a fuck film on Liz's roommate's VCR. The roommate was out with her boyfriend, not to return until the next morning. "Come on silly! You need this!" Liz explained for the tenth time. "You haven't actually seen someone fuck. All those movie clips on the Internet are only teases. This film is really great. Nothing kinky. Only a man and woman making love. This is the most romantic one I've ever seen. You'll love it. It shows *everything*, the guy even has a hard time unhooking her bra when he undresses her. It's really cute. And hot. You've got to see it. I'll point out the important things that you'll need to remember. You want to do the best you can, don't you? I was so stupid when I lost my virginity. I didn't know what to do. I just lay there and let him pound me. It wasn't until my fifth fuck that my lover told me how bad a fuck I was. Then he taught me what I needed to know. I thought fucking was good before, but after he showed me what to do, it was *great*! For both of us. It was wonderful!" "How come you don't see him anymore?" Emily asked. "Oh, that was sad. We spent so much time fucking that he flunked out of school. His parents pressured him and he joined the Marines. That was years ago and I haven't seen him in ages. The last time I saw him he'd gotten a sex disease from some whore in Haiti and we couldn't fuck. He was so sad, but he was kind enough not to infect me. What a waste. He was a great fuck. Okay, now shut up and watch the video!" The film opened with a bunch of people dancing at a party. The film focused on one young couple in their twenties, a nice looking guy with a good looking woman, neither model types. Just ordinary people. They finally danced slow and the woman was all over the guy. They were kissing and feeling each other, not sexually, just romantic touching on the back, arms, necks, and butts. After the slow dance they left the party and drove away, she with her head on his shoulder. They got to her apartment and she took him in. In the living room they kissed some more and this time the touching got intimate. On the couch now, he opened her blouse and played with her breasts through her bra. She was rubbing his cock through his pants and, by the size of the bulge, he was getting hot too. "Notice that she's touching him too. She not just laying there letting him do her. She's returning his caresses. That's important. Don't be a dunce like I was and make him do all the work. Also, this is a movie and you have to be able to see what's going on. That's why the lights are so bright. Naturally, if this was you, you'd have the lights low. Right?" Liz instructed Emily. Emily, getting turned on in spite of herself, nodded and mumbled, "Right." The girl in the video moaned, "Paul, that feels nice. Help me off with my blouse and bra." Paul did as she asked and, except for his fumbling with her bra hooks, which she finally unhooked for him, she was naked above the waist. Paul began to fondle her breasts and nipples, then started to lick and suck them, telling her, "Diane. You're so beautiful! I love your breasts!" Diane was unbuttoning his shirt and between gasps of pleasure, told him, "Help me take off your shirt. I want to feel your chest too." They got him naked to the waist and she played with his nipples, licking and nibbling on them too. Liz paused the video and told Emily, "Did you hear her tell him she like his caresses? She got him to help her get out of her blouse and bra? Then she got him out of his shirt. See, she's not afraid to tell him what she likes and wants. Got that? Tell your lover what you like and what you want! Right?" Emily, impatient now for more of the video quickly replied, "Right! I got your point!" Liz restarted the video and they watched them tease each other on the couch. After a bit, they got up and went into the bedroom. They stood kissing while they loosened each others clothes. Her skirt dropped to the carpet and his pants slid down to his knees. Diane lowered herself to her knees and untied his shoes, helping him out of them and his socks. The pants came next and she stood again, pulling him onto the bed, he in his shorts and her in her panties. Their caresses began again, this time very intimate. Hands inside each others underwear, their kissing got long, hot, and deep. Diane whispered to him loud enough for the video to pick up, "Roll over. I want to suck you!" Again, Liz paused the tape. "This is an important point. She's going to suck him so that he doesn't cum right away when they fuck. She wants it to last. Now you may just want to fuck and feel him cum in you. From what you've told me, your Junior may have the experience not to spurt the moment he enters you. If you'd rather not suck him, that's okay. Just realize that a man could cum after only a dozen strokes and leave you high and dry. If you think that might happen, you can ask him, 'Honey do you want me to suck you off so you'll last longer when we fuck?' or something like that. It's your choice and only experience will tell you for sure if he can last until you get your jollies. Understand? Don't be surprised by this. I know that I have to suck my guy off before we fuck the first time when we go to bed. He always leaves me wanting if I don't. Guys are different. Your guy may be an exception to the rule, but you won't know until that happens. Perhaps you're so excited about *finally* doing it, that you won't care if you cum. You just want to feel full and have that fat cock spurt all that hot juice in you!" "Oh God!" Emily cried out. "Stop talking like that! I'm getting so hot!" "Go ahead and play with yourself. I promise I won't touch you. I'm hot too and my pussy is already drenched. I'll be playing with myself soon!" Liz got the film going again and they watched Diane give an expert blowjob to Paul. When he arched up to cum, Diane held her mouth open as he spurt his cum onto her tongue. The two girls were 'jilling' themselves (not jacking) and Emily had a nice cum. Liz was close but not yet quite there. Diane finished licking Paul's cock clean then slid up to kiss him, sharing his cum with him. They kissed and made out for a while, Paul teasing her boobs and pussy, getting Diane very hot. Her pubic hair was soaked as his fingers dance up and down from her clit to her vagina. Diane was ready to fuck but Paul wasn't hard again. "Paul, I want you inside me. Let me get you hard again," she explained as she took his cock into her mouth again and sucked it hard. When he was ready, she pulled off, rolled onto her back, spread her legs, pulled her heels up, and welcomed him between her legs. "You're a great sucker Diane. You make me so hot!" Paul praised her. Diane reached between them and pulled his cock to her waiting vagina, "Fuck me now lover. Nice and easy, fuck me!" she said as his ass moved to push into her. Again Liz stopped the tape to explain to Emily, "Hear how he praises her and she again tells him what she wants? Not only that, but she makes herself open for him. Her legs are spread and her knees are up, opening herself for his cock. She even lines it up at the right place for him, to make sure there is no missed connection. Got it? Okay, I'm going to let this part run, but notice that she compliments him, telling him that it feels good, and tells him what else to do to please her. Also, notice that she just doesn't lay there. When the fucking gets fast and hard, she pulls her knees up to her chest, rolling her pussy up for deeper penetration. Her hips are never still. She can't move as much as Paul, his ass is flying at the end, but when she starts to cum she'll wrap her legs and arms around him and move *with* him to get him to cum! This bitch is really good. She's hot, loving, caring, and she pulls all the cum out of him with her tight pussy. Ready? If you don't cum again watching this part, you've got problems. I know I'll cum good at least twice. Now try to listen to her and watch her hips." Liz started the tape again and the two girls watched the tape in the dark dorm room. As Liz had outlined, Diane and Paul fucked up a storm. They gasped and panted, screwing each other with ever harder and faster fucking. When Diane started to cum, she let out a funny whine. Her body shook with the force of her passion and her legs and arms wrapped around Paul. As Diane's hips move with Paul's fucking, she moaned, "Cum Paul! Fill me with your jism! Cum Paul! I want it. I need it! Please Paul! I've got to have your cum!" she cried as she did her best to get her man to cum. After two minutes of her begging him to cum, he did. So did Liz and Emily. He arched his back down and slapped into Diane's cunt and stayed there, the film showing his toes curling with his cum. The film also showed Diane's finger nails digging into his back as she climaxed too. Paul jerked back and slammed again into Diane, jetting his cum. Again and again he slapped fucked her. Diane could only moan, "Yes, lover. Oh yes! Yes! Yes!" Paul collapsed onto of Diane, panting for breath. He quickly rolled to his side, holding her in his arms. After a few minutes, they kissed and told each other how good it was. Paul rolled over onto his other side, pulled up a small towel, and helped Diane put it under her butt, to keep the cum and sex juice from wetting the sheets. They kissed and the video screen faded to black. Liz stopped the tape and pulled her hand from inside her panties. She licked her fingers clean of her juice and then asked Emily, "Like it?" "Oh God! It was great. You were right. I've never seen anything like it." "Did you cum?" Liz asked. "Yes, several times," Emily replied, not ashamed. "Is there more?" "Yes, it goes on for another hour. They begin to expand their pleasures." "What do you mean by 'expand their pleasures'," Emily asked her friend. "Well, next they wake up. Diane sucked Paul again and they get into a sixty nine position with her on top. Paul knows how to lick a pussy and also starts to lick her ass. Diane, naturally, loves it and he sucks her ass hole, then fucks it." "You mean, anal sex?" Emily asked wide-eyed. "I want to see that!" "No, not now. You stick with regular sex. We'll watch it later, after you're no longer and virgin," Liz told her. "You're mean Liz," Emily pouted. "Let's look at it now! I'm horny!" "NO! You need to go to bed," Liz insisted. "Tomorrow is going to be a long day for you. First meet the mountain women and then get your lover to take your virginity! You'll probably fuck all night! You're going to need your rest. If you want to have fun, you can't get sleepy. Believe me, sex is a lot more fun if you're rested. Once I stayed up all night traveling to a mountain cabin and when I got there I fell asleep when my guy stripped me for fucking. He was really furious and . . . ." "Yeah, yeah, yeah! Okay, okay. I'm going. Just don't lend out that film. I may want to see the rest of it soon. Really soon! Understand?" Emily went to her room and found her roommate already asleep. She set her alarm for 7AM, stripped, put on her sleeping chemise, and slipped into bed where she soon fell into a deep sleep. ******************************* Up in Maryann's room, Junior and Billy Joe had nude Maryann between them on her large bed. They kissed and touched each other all over. While she kissed brother hotly, Billy Joe moved between her legs and licked her pussy. Maryann moaned her pleasure and Junior sat up and fed his cock into her willing mouth to quiet her. Junior lay down reversed so that his Sister could still suck him. He tapped Billy Joe on his shoulder and got his attention. "Turn around this way and let me suck you while you eat Sis!" Junior told his friend. Billy Joe smiled and moved around so they'd have a three-way daisy chain. Junior took his time teasing Billy Joe's cock. He knew he'd fucked Maryann only a little while before and didn't want him to cum in his mouth. He wanted it in his ass! Maryann too, remembering the plan for a 'Junior Sandwich', didn't want Junior to cum in her mouth. She wanted to feel his hot spurts in her womb! Billy Joe wanted Maryann to cum; both he and Junior loved fucking her when her vagina was hot and juicy from her own cums. He was relentless and soon Maryann was whimpering around her Brother's cock as she gushed her cum. Maryann pulled away from Junior's cock and gasped, "Get the lube Junior. I need your cock in me!" Junior rolled off the bed and got the lubricant from her night stand. He put a big glob on his fingers and worked it into his anus. He handed the tube to Billy Joe and watched him smear a good amount on his cock. Billy Joe laughed at Junior watching him lube his cock. Junior quieted his laughs with a hot kiss. "Let me get in Sis and then you stick that big love stick right up my butt!" Junior told Billy Joe. "Don't be shy, but do be loving!" "Come here my dear Brother lover," Maryann giggled. "Let me see if I can remember how I behaved as a virgin." "Ha!" Billy Joe laughed with sarcasm. "You can't remember back that far!" Junior chuckled as he knelt between his Sister's legs, "Come on peanut, spread those pretty legs for me!" he asked gently. "This won't hurt. Your maidenhead is long gone. We've checked it, remember?" "Yes, Junie," she replied, using her long forgotten nickname for her Brother. "Fuckie me Junie! Fuckie me!" she chanted, really getting into it. "Hold my pee-pee to your little hole, peanut!" Junior told her, using his pet nickname for his Sister. "That's it. Hold it steady peanut and let me slide it in!" "Oh, Oh, Oh! It's too big! Stop! It's too big!" Maryann faked her tightness. Junior thought that this was going too far and pushed firmly, all the way into her hot, clasping vagina. "Oh Junior! You cheat! And I was doing so well!" Maryann gasped, her lust running wild. "Fuck me bro.! Fuck me good!" Junior fucked her only two strokes, then reached back to spread his ass cheeks for Billy Joe. Billy Joe didn't need any additional encouragement. He lined up his cock with his buddy's anus and pushed easily into his bowels. "Oh yes!" Junior exclaimed as Billy Joe's cock head rubbed across his prostrate. "God! That feels good!" Billy Joe pulled back a bit, enjoying the hot, clinging sensations too, and short stroked his friend's ass. Gradually he went deeper, moving a little faster each time. When he was all the way in, he paused. "Junior, you have a sweet, tight ass!" Billy Joe told him. "Ah, yes. Feels so good!" Junior replied. "Now you've got the hammer. Pull me back from Maryann a bit and pull out a bit, then ram it home and push me back into her. Start slow and, as we join in the rhythm, move with us faster and faster until we make a good fucking team! Billy Joe did exactly as requested and he lead them in a great mutual fuck. "Yes Billy Joe!" Maryann cried out. "You've got it now! Hmmmm! So nice!" Junior was beyond speech. The sensations from his ass and cock were fabulous! Billy Joe had just the right angle to scrape his cock head over his prostrate, and there he paused wiggling back and forth, then quickly ramming back into Junior's willing ass. Below him, Maryann was working hard to tighten her vagina and to hump up as Billy Joe pushed him into her. Her many years of fucking belied her false virginity. No inexperienced woman could have rolled and wiggled her hips so lively. Her clasping, grabbing inner muscles and wicked hips were teasing his cock unbelievably. He felt his balls boil with his cum. "Oh God! I'm gonna cum!" Junior groaned. Maryann, already experiencing lots of little cums, began to whip her hips even more, using her cunt muscles to suck out her Brother's cum. She wanted to feel that hot spurting cum. That would put her over into happy cum land. Billy Joe just kept doing what he'd been doing; the relentless fucking of Junior's tight ass. After a dozen more fucks into his hot rectum, he felt the inner walls start to ripple. Something he'd never felt before. He paused and then gasped as the rectal walls collapsed around his cock, holding it tight. He forced himself out to the anal lips, then pushed through the tight muscles to full insertion. More ripples of pleasure ran up and down his cock and Billy Joe too felt his balls move. "Yes!" Billy Joe moaned, "I'm gonna cum too!" Maryann suddenly felt Junior's cock push though her cervix and felt the hot cum splash inside her womb. That was enough for her! She blasted into a big orgasm, her love tunnel muscles making an even tighter cunt for Junior to fuck into. Junior's natural reaction was to slap fuck his Sister, ramming his cum deep into her. But with Billy Joe on top of him, it wasn't easy. But Junior was a strong guy and did manage to lift up a good bit, thrilling Billy Joe's cock as the hot sleeve he was fucking tightened even more. Billy Joe rammed his cock all the way in and Junior likewise rammed into Maryann's cervix. Maryann was now in the full throes of her climax, seeing stars and rising then falling on great waves of her orgasm. Unintentionally her fingernails raked Junior's back, leaving long scratches that Emily would find the next evening. Billy Joe short stroked deep inside Junior as he jetted his cum. He too had one of his best cums ever. His toes curled and stars danced in front of his closed eyes. Junior's cock pulsed one last time and he collapsed on top of his Sister, all fucked out. Billy Joe didn't stop, spurting again and again, a glorious end to his first ass fucking. He too finished and lay panting on top of Junior's sweaty back. Maryann, the first to climax and the first to recover, mumbled, "Ooof! Get off! You guys are squishing me! Come on Billy Joe. Please?" Billy Joe finally heard her plea and rolled off, pulling Junior with him. They all lay panting, their sweat cooling on their spent bodies. None of them had the strength to move. Maryann finally reached over to switch off the light and they slept; Junior holding his Sister and Billy Joe spooning with Junior. Sometime in the middle of the night, Billy Joe rolled over and nearly fell out of bed except for his lucky grab of Junior's shoulder, waking them both up. When Billy Joe got up to pee, Junior slipped out of bed went into his own room, where he fell into his bed for a deep asleep. ********************************* Out on the West Coast in his suite at an exclusive resort in Carmel by the Sea, Dr. John was awake from his sleep, checking his voice mail remotely from his New York home. He listened to his ward's request for a Yellow VW Beetle and replayed the message twice to jot down all the features she wanted. "Problems?" his wife asked him, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes and her nude body up against his as he sat at the desk out in the main room of the suite. "No, Suze. In fact, it may be a solution. Remember we discussed what sort of gift we should give Emily for her high academic achievement? How about a car? She went car shopping with her boyfriend, his name is, ah. . . . " he looked though his notes, "yes, here it is. Junior. She saw a Volkswagen that she wants. How about I call and arrange for one to be delivered to her on Friday morning, where we're staying with this Professor Wentworth, before we go to visit Kelly and Bill Taylor? "That would be nice," Dr. Susan agreed, "as long as you know exactly what to get her." "Here. Listen to her phone message and see if you think she's clear about what she wants." He dialed his home again and activated the voice mail remotely. His wife listened to the message and then agreed that she was indeed clear about what she wanted. They discussed it for a few minutes and Dr. John picked up the telephone to make a call. "John! Who are you going to call at this time of night?" "Herr Hubert in Munich. It's morning there." "What's Fredrick got to do with this?" "Herr Hubert is the Overseas Manager for Volkswagen. Herr Ober. . . . ? I can't remember his title. Anyway he owes me several favors and is always telling me about this superior 'Germanic Efficiency' that they pride themselves on. I'll just call him and give him this little challenge. He'll love a chance to show me what they can do when challenged. Besides, he loves to sneak his fingers into the domestic wholesale and retail distribution markets that he usually leaves to underlings. Remember, we met him when he was the North American sales manager based in New York. We first swapped with him and his wife in his plush board room atop the World Trade Center, remember?" "Oh yes! That sweet Lisle ate pussy like a dream," his wife recalled. John placed his overseas call and was soon connected with Fredrick. They spoke first about family and friends, then Dr. John explained the nature of his call. Soon he was listing all the features and specifics that Emily had requested. They spoke mostly in English, but some in German. John gave Fredrick the address where it's to be delivered "by 10AM Eastern time on Friday, two days hence." Fredrick accepted the challenge and Dr. John said he'd be very grateful if he accomplished the task. "I know a fine fellow who's recently wed a young nymph. They're traveling to the continent soon. They've got an insatiable appetite for sex. I'll have them look you up in Munich. I know how much Lisle like natural blondes. Remember; by 10AM on Friday. That's important." Fredrick laughed and said he'd do it, with or without the natural blonde. They hung up and then Dr. Susan took the telephone and asked for room service to order two glasses of milk and some cookies. "Grandpa. What are you and Grandma doing?" naked young Susan asked from the bedroom doorway, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. John's heart took a leap. He'd taken little Susan's virginity earlier that day and they'd fucked many times since, she becoming a fine lover under the expert tutelage of Grandma. He gazed at her fine developing breasts and hips, not to mention her tight ass that only the young girls have. He held his arms open for her and she bounced across the room into them. He picked her up and settled her in his lap, his stiffening cock nestled between her sweet ass cheeks. Dr. Susan saw this and changed her order to a full pitcher of cold whole milk, three cold glasses, and a plate of cookies. "I'm getting some milk and cookies sent up. You want some too?" Grandma asked the young nymph. "Play nice with Grandpa and I'll just slip into a robe to greet room service. By the time Dr. Susan got back with the tray of milk and cookies, little Susan was happily bouncing up and down on Grandpa's cock as they sat in the chair at the desk. Dr. Susan smiled and asked, "Feel good honey?" "Yes, Grandma, Grandpa's cock is the *best*! So big, so hard, so fucking good!" little Susan cried out, proud she could use the forbidden word 'fucking'. Dr. Susan got an idea. She got up and went into the bedroom for a minute. When she got back, she sat again next to the fucking couple, this time with two fingers, the first and second of her right hand, slickened with lubricant. She watched for a few minutes, waiting for an opportunity. When little Susan began to shake and moan that she was cumming, Dr. Susan pushed her finger right up her tight asshole. "Uhhhhhoooooooooooiiiiieeeeee!" screamed little Susan, now in full orgasm. Dr. Susan left her finger there. She knew that little Susan wouldn't be satisfied with just one good cum; she hadn't all day! She *loved* to fuck and the two Grandparents had to trade off to keep up with her. The anal play was new to little Susan, but ass fucking was in the plans. From the way she isn't complaining, it might be sooner than they'd thought. Soon little Susan was again fucking herself on Grandpa's cock and Grandma's finger. Dr. Susan added a second finger and little Susan started cumming again, only just a little cum this time. She didn't even slow down her bouncing. Dr. John smiled at his wife, knowing what she was doing. He could feel her finger inside her rectum. Little Susan was such a nubile young thing. After little Susan had another big orgasm and they ate some cookies and milk. Dr. Susan kept fingering little Susan's ass, asking her how she liked double penetration. Little Susan replied, between mouthfuls of milk and cookies, that she liked it. Dr. Susan asked between her bites of cookie and sips of milk, "When you finish your milk, why don't we go on the bed and try something different. Remember that funny fake cock I used to fuck you?" "Yes, Grandma, I remember." "I'll put that back on and you can sit on it like you're sitting on Grandpa's cock. Then Grandpa will put his cock in your backside just like my fingers!" Dr. Susan twirled her fingers around, making Susan's opening relax even more. "I think you'll like it a lot!" "Okay," little Susan replied, gulping down her milk in big swallows, anxious to try something new. "Come on John," Dr. Susan instructed him.. "We've still got a lot to show Susan before we leave tomorrow." "John groaned and his wife laughed, "Oh, quit complaining. We can sleep later on the plane! Susan is ready now!" "Yes, dear," John replied as he stood with little Susan still full of his cock. She didn't weigh more than eighty pounds and the very fit Dr. John had no trouble carrying her into the bedroom. **************************** "Buzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!" Emily's alarm clock woke her up. She quickly turned it off, not wanting to disturb her roommate. She lay back and thought about everything that was going to happen. Patty would pick her up at 8:30, they'd go to her house and pick out the china and silver for the after-reception dinner. The furniture men were due to make their delivery and Aunt Louise and Heather would arrive sometime in the morning too. Then they'd talk to her about 'Mother's Blessing' and teach her to medicate herself. She had classes in the afternoon and then back to Patty and Bob's for swimming. Then her lover would show up. Then, she'd get fucked! 'Oh my! What a day! And I've got to pack for two overnights and my new dress too! I'll have to bring all my stuff!' With that thought, Emily launched herself out of bed. She got out her suitcase and filled it with T-shirts, shorts, underwear, a skirt with matching jacket and a blouse, her swimming suit, and her silk sleeping chemise. Plus her formal hand bag, her soap and shampoo, her nail polish, and three sexy candles for romance. For shoes, she took her blue heels, a pair of black flats, and some tennis shoes. Still thinking, she put on her short silk robe and went to shower. At 8:30, Emily was waiting for Patty to drive up in her red VW Beetle. Liz came out on her way to class. "Hey girlfriend! What's happening? You going somewhere?" "Yes! I'm going to Patty's house! She should be here soon to pick me up. I told you, remember? I'd be spending tonight and tomorrow night there." "That's right! You're going to get fucked!" Liz almost shouted. "Shhhh! Not so loud! Something may happen. Shout *after* I loose my cherry, not before! Okay?" "All right. All right! You've got my number. Call me. I'll be sitting on pins and needles waiting. Okay?" Patty pulled up and parked. Seeing Emily with her purse, suitcase, and books, she came up the walk to help her. "Patty, this is my friend Liz," Emily made the introductions. Liz, this is Patty, or rather Doctor Patty Wentworth!" "Ooooh!" Liz gushed, "Are you Dr. Robert Wentworth's wife?" "Yes I am!" "Wow! He's a dreamboat! It must be awesome to be around him all the time. All the girls have a crush on him. I bet he's good in bed! Is he?" Liz asked. "Liz!" Emily yelled in shock, "That's personal. Have you no shame?" "No, that's okay," Patty replied. "I'll tell you this. He's strong, romantic, and a very good lover. Just this morning, out by the pool, I seduced him and he made me cum and cum and cum. It was great! Afterwards, I let him cum. You see, I'm smarter, dreamier, and sexier than he is!" Patty looked around for listeners in a conspiratorial way, "Maybe someday Emily will invite you out to the house with her and I can show you a thing or two. She's told me that you like girls. Perhaps you'd let me show you a little slice of heaven! If you let me in your cute panties, I bet when I chew on your clit a bit you'll forget all about sloppy men. Hmmmmm!" Patty said as she casually tweaked one of Liz's nipples. She was bra-less as usual. Liz backed off a step and croaked, "Oh!" "I'm sure we can have a lot of fun. Just don't go blabbing it around or there will be trouble. I don't want trouble and I'm sure you don't either. Right?" Again Liz mumbled, "Right." "Now you stay out of trouble and maybe next week, when Emily's lover is in Hawaii, you can come out and we'll have a nice swim party. Okay?" Patty asked. "Okay," Liz stammered, totally caught off guard by Patty's aggressiveness. "Now come on. Help me carry this stuff. Help Emily with her books. I'll get the suitcase," Patty said as she picked up the suitcase. "Good grief woman! What did you bring? Enough stuff for a month?" she teased Emily. Together they loaded it all into the VW bug and Emily hugged Liz good bye. "Don't forget to tell me when lunch is on Friday and what to wear," Liz reminded Emily. "Lunch on Friday?" Patty asked. "Yes," Emily replied. "I wanted Liz to meet Junior's Mom and Sister." "No problem. I made the arrangements and it's set for 1 o'clock at the faculty club. You're very welcome Liz; just ask for Dr. Wentworth's table. If you put on a nice skirt and blouse, I'll let you sit next to my Husband. Okay?" "Oh Yeah! That would be kewl!" Liz gushed. "All right, see you later!" Liz said as Patty and Emily drove off. "Wow! The faculty club? We're going there?" Emily asked Patty as she drove toward her home. "Oh, it's nothing really special. Look, there it is down by the river next to the Biology Department's green houses. See, nothing fancy. It is a good place to eat, actually. The menu is nice and the service is good. It sure beats the hell out of the Union or a dorm cafeteria, I'll promise you that. Speaking of eating, do you like spaghetti?" "Oh, yes. But meatless. I don't like the stuff with hamburger," Emily replied. "Good. That's the way I make it. We're having it for dinner. You can help me start it this morning. The sauce has to cook all day. It's an old recipe from the old world." "I didn't know you were Italian," Emily said. "You don't look it!" "I'm not Italian. I used to fuck an Italian guy who was a chef. He taught me how to cook Italian. Good spaghetti is easy. I'll show you and you can take notes. The only meat I'd use is Italian sausage for meat balls; Joe hated that Americans made theirs with 'that horrible ground beef', as he put it. 'Only wid gooda I'talian home rolled meata balls!' he'd explain," Patty putting on a bad fake Italian accent. "His spaghetti and meat balls were almost as fucking good as his fucking cock. Man, he could screw me into another Universe!" "Oh!" Emily said, her mind again on her empty pussy. "I'm sorry Emily. I forgot. Are you still going to tell him? You know, about what you decided?" Emily smiled, "Yup! In fact, I already told him! Last night, on the phone. He called me to tell me his news about the Honor's College, and I told him. . . . " Emily raised her hand to her mouth, "I wasn't supposed to say that!" "That's okay. Bob told me last night after Junior told him. Isn't it great. The two of you getting into the Honor's College. I bet he'll move into the dorm. Boy, this is going to make it hard for you to not move in too." "Yes, but let's worry about that next week. Right now all I can think about is getting fucked!" Emily confessed. "My, my. You are getting into it, aren't you. I don't think I remember you ever using the work 'fucked' before?" "Well, my innocence is over! And I told him so!" Emily explained. "I told him it was time to put out or get out!" Patty and Emily began to giggle, then laugh out loud. "Girl, you got a way with words! What did he say?" "Oh, the usual. He wanted to know who'd I'd been talking to, besides the mountain girls. I told him you and Liz!" "Really? What did he say to that?" "Nothing. He just said he was packing and would see me after his classes." "That's good. I'll take you to campus for your afternoon classes. You can call him and get a ride back here with him. Okay? You can get him in the mood on the way up!" Emily giggled and said, "I hope I don't rape him in his car! I feel about ready to do just that!" "Now, now. You calm down. Let your man take the lead, but the rest of us will make sure that you both have every opportunity!" The were at the house now and drove up the long driveway from Whispering Pines Trail to the hidden house on the ridge amongst all the trees. ******************************* At the Preston home, Billy Joe came down the stairs from Maryann's room where he'd given her a good morning fuck before taking his shower. He went to the kitchen and saw that Junior and his Mom were enjoying their usual morning assfuck. He watched for a minute and saw Mrs. James Wentworth Preston cum, with Junior quickly following her. "Oh, good morning Billy Joe. Did you sleep well?" Junior asked as he zipped up his pants and cinched his belt. "Oh yes. Very nice, thank you," he replied. "Hi Billy Joe," Justine said when she caught her breath. "I'll have your breakfast in a few minutes. Everything's ready. How do you like your eggs?" "That's okay, Mrs. P. You don't have to do that!" Billy Joe replied. Junior stopped in the doorway and looked at Billy Joe with a grin, "Hey guy. Once you asked me to tell you when you were about to fuck up? Well, this is one of those times. When Mom asks you how you want your eggs, 'You don't have to do that!' is the incorrect response. The proper response is 'over easy, hard, sunny-side up, scrambled, poached,' or whatever. Just like giving Maryann a good morning fuck, this is a important to my Mother. It will only take a few minutes and you'll be much happier that you did it. Okay?" Billy Joe looked down then back up to meet Junior's eyes. "Sorry. You're right, of course. Thanks for reminding me." "Also," Junior continued, "didn't my Dad tell you that I might be gone on some overnights or away for a while and you might have to help with the sex around here? What I'm trying to say is that Maryann isn't the only female here that enjoys morning sex. Do you catch my drift?" Billy Joe looked at Mrs. James Wentworth Preston and smiled. "Yes Junior, I understand. I'll do what I can!" Junior gave him a big hug and said, "Thanks, I knew that I could count on you . And thanks for doing the first interviews with the lawyers and accountants tonight. I appreciate it. I'll call you tomorrow and we can discuss it. Tell them the second interviews will be Friday night. Tell them tonight that you'll call them all tomorrow and let them know what's going on; if they made the cut or not, and where to go on Friday. If you want a third person, ask Steve, or Kelly, or Sylvia, or even Maryann. She might be good at interviewing." "Got to go now." Junior said. "Big day! Bye Mom. See you tomorrow. Bring my suit. I'll probably be at Bob and Patty's. Dial IC-1 for me and I'll let you know for sure. See you on Friday Billy Joe. Remember, we've got IC now!" Junior showed him his wireless phone in his pocket, reminding him that he was as close as a push of two buttons. Junior grabbed his bags, went out and loaded them into his car, and drove to school. *************************** At the campus Junior parked, went and opened his office, then went to do his morning chores in the labs. In lab number 7, he found Carol, the GA, looking over her lab documents. "Hi Carol. What brings you here so early?" "Well, Junior. You do, sort of." "Me? I'm flattered but I don't understand why. What did I do?" "I read Dr. Wentworth's report about the girl student that had to shower when she splashed herself, but didn't know that it was a rule. It was left out of the first lab. It wasn't my fault, but I should have been paying closer attention. I should have noticed it wasn't addressed and I should have made a point of ensuring that it was. When I spoke to Dr. Wentworth he told me about you. You come in every day early. You do your half hour of set up and then study. You spend the whole day here when you're not in class or lab. You only get paid for two hours of work. That leaves you all that time to study and prepare for class. It also makes you available to help out with any problem or situation that might come up. I guess that Dr. Wentworth was pointing out that I might have a better work ethic. He's right, too! I loaf around in my apartment and don't do anything until I come to school. Then too often I leave early and don't accomplish anything at home. I study in the evening, but I get so tired that I fall asleep and only get done half of what I'd planned." Junior didn't say anything so Carol continued. "So you see, I'm going to reform and start to spend eight hours a day at my place of work," Carol confessed. "Here! Doc. says that he'll make your office available to me after the summer term, when you and Patty move out. Until then, I'm going to be right here from 8 until 5, unless I'm in class or lab. I'm even going to bring my own lunch from now on!" "Carol, this is good news. Welcome! I've been alone all this summer here and now, when it's nearly half over, I've got someone to say hi to. I'm glad to see you. Come on into my plush suite of offices and I'll buy you a cup of coffee!" "Sure, but first let me see how you turn on all this stuff," Carol asked and waved her hand at the explosion chambers and environmental units. "Doc says that you're going on vacation and we've got to take care of it next week. No big deal; it's only twice for me, but I've never done it." "Hey, for a pretty girl I'd show the moon!" Junior replied with a big smile. Carol actually was a good looking woman. She must have been 22 or so with bright blue eyes, black hair, and a good figure. If she'd dress better and fix up her hair, she'd be even more attractive, but she was a Chemistry nerd. "Okay, let me explain the environmental unit first." Junior explained the E-units and the E-chambers, as they were known to the GAs and Instructors. Carol had a lot of questions and Junior answered them fully. He showed her the shelf of manuals that were available for more reading or if she had any other questions. "This equipment is expensive and costly to run," Junior explained. "During the summer the first Janitorial shift shuts them down when they come in. Unless something special is going on, they're off from 5PM Thursday until 9AM on Monday. If you come in at 8AM, enjoy that hour of silence. Don't start them until one hour before the lab. That's what the instruction books say. Now, how about that cup of coffee?" "Okay, but only if you're buying!" Carol teased. The left the lab and went to Junior's office, where the smell of coffee was strong. Inside, Carol sat in Patty's chair and Junior poured her a cup of java. They chatted for a while and then Carol excused herself. "I've got to get back to my review of today's lab. Thanks for the coffee. I'll bring my own cup tomorrow. Okay?" "Okay," Junior replied, genuinely happy to make friends with her. Junior's telephone rang as she left. "Hello? Oh, Hi Emily. How's my sweetheart today? Good, good! Now, now. Don't talk like that! Emily! Stop that! I know you're ready. I am too. Now just calm down! Okay, okay. No more talk, I promise. So why did you call, other than to tell me that you're ready. Oh, I see. Well certainly, I'd love to ride you back up to Whispering Pines Trail after classes. No problem. How's the china pattern and silverware selecting going. Really? Dean Stevens is there too? Oh sure, she's having the housepets serve. Oh, ask Dean Stevens. Tell her I told you to ask what housepets are. Have Aunt Louise and Heather arrived yet? No? We'd better get off the telephone then. They're probably trying to get through to get the final directions to the house. Now you be good and keep your hands to yourself and off of yourself too, if you know what I mean. All right! All right. I'll see you about four o'clock or more like four-fifteen outside your dorm. Yes, love you too. Good bye honey!" Junior turned to his text book with a smile, whistling a little tune. ********************************** At the Wentworth home on Whispering Pines Ridge, as Junior began to call it, Dean Stevens and one of her live-in Sorority Sisters talked table service, utensils, and food serving with Patty and Emily. They picked out the china, silver, and crystal. They looked over the kitchen and discussed the food preparation and serving. "I'm bringing all the girls over. They're so excited to be serving Bob, Doctors John and Susan, and Dean Watson, as well as the rest of us." Kate explained. "Melissa, Wendy, and Lois will do the cooking, they're the best. Three will serve and Phyllis here will be in charge, helping where needed." "Are you going to be here too?" Emily asked. "You better believe it. I want to enjoy it too," Kate replied. "Did you get the wine? she asked Patty. "Junior's Mom and Dad are bringing it. A case of Merlot and a case of Champagne. That should be plenty. We've got some too," Patty replied. "Gosh, it's going to be quite a crowd. Twelve of us!" Emily stated. "No problem. My girls can handle it, can't you Phyllis?" Kate replied. "We've served up to eighteen once. That was kinda of pushing it. Twelve should be no problem with a huge kitchen like this," Phyllis agreed. Dean Stevens and Phyllis were getting ready to leave when the furniture trucks from Peterson's arrived with six strong men to carry it all in. Dean Stevens and Phyllis said their good byes and departed. The first delivery man carried a roll of paper and Patty let the man in. He asked Emily to stand on one end of the paper and he unrolled the four-foot wide butcher paper all the way to the stairs. He had Patty stand on that part and then he went up the stairs with it, forcing it into each step. At the top, he had Emily come and stand on it again, and unrolled it down the upper hall right into the master bedroom. "That will protect you carpet and floors ma'am," the man replied. He got out a sheaf of papers and handed a set to Patty. "Ma'am, why don't you and the young lady pull up chairs here at the foot of the stairs and check off each piece as they come in and tell the men where they should put it. We've got a map with rooms A, the first on the left, then down the hall to B, the master bedroom is C, then back to D. Is that right ma'am?" "Yes, that's correct," Patty replied. "Emily, go get a couple of chairs from the kitchen. Thanks." Emily returned and the two women sat to watch the parade of furniture. Patty sent Emily to the Den for a clip board and a highliter to mark off what came in. Emily also got two glasses of juice and a pitcher of ice water with paper cups for the men. They had great fun, checking out the guys, their muscles, their butts, and their bulges. Soon the guys were calling them Miss Patty and Miss Emily, getting cold ice water when they needed it, along with admiring smiles. Emily was wiping off the sweat from one fellow's bulging biceps when a friendly voice rang out. "Good Morning Dr. Wentworth. Hello again young lady!" It was Bill Peterson from the furniture store, nattily dressed for his biggest sale of the year. He was wearing his best blue blazer, khaki slacks, blue pin stripped shirt, and he best tie that his wife had gotten him for his birthday. After all, he didn't make $55,000 in sales very often. And to 'The' Doctor Wentworth's wife. If he made her happy, she'd tell the other women at the University. Even if they didn't buy four suites of bedroom furniture at one time, single piece sales were his bread and butter. A coffee table here, an end table there. Perhaps a new dining room table and chairs for their daughter's tenth wedding anniversary. 'Yes ma'am, he'd be happy to ship it!'. "Good morning Bill," Patty said. "Yes, Mr. Peterson. Good morning!" Emily said as she tried the finish mopping the big guy's other shoulder, but he was moving away, wondering how the big boss might take this unprecedented soaking up of sweat. "Thank you Miss Emily. I feel much better. Let me get go get another piece," the big strong delivery man said. "Well, well. I see that you two have found a way to keep the crew happy. Ice water too! How thoughtful," Bill commented. "Yes," Patty giggled. "The men do seem to like it. 'A happy crew is a hard working crew,' don't you think?" Bill laughed and said he'd go up stairs and make sure everything was going all right. Patty gave the clipboard to Emily and took a bathroom break. When she got back, she had another chair for Bill. He came down, smiled happily, and sat. "My straw boss, that's the guy in charge, says that every things fine and they'll be done in fifteen - twenty minutes." Bill reported. "I hope that this has been a good experience for you too. The men have certainly enjoyed it. In fact," he whispered, "he said that if every delivery had such nice customers, he could recruit better men and keep them longer." "I'm glad that your men are pleased. Emily and I, we do try to please," Patty replied. "Well, Doctor Wentworth, we aim to please too. Here is the bill, with each item listed and it's price. Please review it. I'll chat with Miss Emily here. You don't mind if I call you that, do you?" "No Bill, that's perfectly all right, Emily replied." "If you don't mind my asking, you're a student, aren't you? I mean, you aren't on the faculty, are you? You seem so young!" "Yes Bill, I'm a student." "A first year student? A freshman?" he asked. "Actually, I just got out of high school and am enrolled in a special pre-freshman early entry program." "Oh, I see. Sort of getting a head start on your freshman year," Bill surmised. "No, I've tested out of my freshman classes. I'm taking Advanced Differential Equations, Molecular Chemistry, Analog Computer Theory and Design, and Macro Economics." "Well, well Miss Emily. It seems like you're more than just a pretty face. I sort of had that impression. What I mean is that Mrs. Dr. Wentworth is just as precise as Mr. Dr. Wentworth and I'd expect that any of their friends would be just as unique and singular. So tell me, how do you like our University? I'd only hope that, with your impressive academics, you'll stay and help make our school a more prestigious place." "Yes, Bill. I like it a lot. You can expect me to be around for a while." Patty's telephone rang and Emily went to answer it. Patty raised her head from the invoice and told Bill that every item was accounted for. Bill asked her about the prices and the total. Patty replied that the prices were correct but she was hoping for a little discount. Bill laughed and said, "I had a fight with my brothers on a discount. The young, dumb brother said no more than 5%. My smart brother said no more than 15%. I on the other hand, am the oldest and smartest. I was going to give a 10% new customer discount. And a 5% cash discount. And a 5% University Employee discount. And a 5% discount for taking care of my men. Let's see. That adds up to 18%, doesn't it Miss Emily?" Emily had returned and reported that Aunt Louise and Heather were downtown. She'd given them instructions to Whispering Pines Trails and the house number nine. And that the driveway entrance was between two big rocks and two red driveway markers. "Oh no, Mr. Bill," she replied, having heard the last of the figuring. "I figure, adding in adjustments for inflation and factoring in the current bulk replacement costs of fine mahogany on the Hong Kong commodities market, I'd say that it adds up to more like 28%. And you being such a nice guy, you'd round it up to an even one third, 33%." "Yes, I see what you mean Emily," Patty agreed. "But you forgot to include the ratio of supply and demand. We've made a significant dent in your warehousing cost, inspired your delivery men, encouraged your Brothers and certainly set a good example for all your sales force. With demand going up so sharply, the entire economy should be boosted, ensuring more sales for the Peterson Furniture Company. Since we've depleted the supply, the prices have to go up. Ergo, more sales with even higher profits for Bill and his firm. I think that a 50% discount would be in order." "True, but do you remember that nice woman that you met in the store downtown?" "The bookkeeper? Patty suggested. "Yes. That's the one. She's my Momma. She comes in once a week and checks the books. If I give you 50%, she'll never speak to me again. If I give you 33%, she'll never invite me home for Sunday dinner again. If I give you 28% she'll tell my Father and he'll raise so much hell that I'll never be able to offer a discount without his permission. Momma already set the price with a 25% discount. See?" Bill pulled out a scrap of paper with '25%' scrawled on it and a dollar amount of $41,250 net. Adding a 4% tax, the total was $42,900, shown with two lines drawn under it. They all laughed at it and agreed with Momma. They shook hands all around and smiled. The straw boss, Pete called down, "Mr. Peterson, we're ready Bill turned to Patty, "Dr. Wentworth, this is the hard part. I want you to go up and inspect the men's work. They've assured me that they've not scratched or bumped a single piece of your fine furniture. One man is in each room and will pull out or push around what ever you desire. Perhaps our placement isn't what you require. Our men will be glad to put it where you want it. Pete will walk with you, taking any notes that you may require. Is this acceptable to you?" "Sure. Come on, let's go up." "No, I'm staying here with Miss Emily. Pete is our best man for delivery and set up. I trust him explicitly. He's also very thankful to you for your many kindnesses to him and his crew. He sort of wants to show off. Go ahead Dr. Wentworth. We'll be fine here." Patty went up the stairs to join Pete and inspect the new furniture. Emily and Bill began a conversation about the founding of the University and, prior to that, the town. Bill was sort of a history buff and enjoyed sharing with Emily the interesting stories and anecdotes he'd learned over the years. He was just telling Emily about the big flood of 1934 when there was a yell from the front door. "Hello! Patty? Emily?" Emily jumped up and ran down the long hallway to greet the mountain girls. "Hi, I'm Emily. You must be Junior's Aunt Louise and Cousin Heather." End Chapter 52 ********************** My Dear Readers ***************************** Please remember that stories are just stories and not reality. 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