Friday
Chuck
Oh, my goodness, I felt so good, so warm, surrounded by so many ladies. When I opened my eyes, I was face to face with Lisa, who was staring at me. I was alarmed at first, as I thought she might be dead with her eyes open, but the smile that came to her face told me there was no problem. She kissed me gently and said, "Good morning, Lover. Do you remember what I told you last night?"
I smiled in return, "The same as I feel toward you this morning. Yes, Lisa, I love you too. How can I love all of you the way I do?"
A voice from behind me said softly, "Because we are all meant for each other. I thought I could never love a man, and then you came along. I love you, Chuck, and I love you even more for giving me these babies I'm carrying."
I rolled onto my back and Frieda lay partially on top of me. "You are special, Frieda. You appealed to me as soon as we met. You never did strike me as being a woman only girl. Your eyes were so inviting, and the way you licked your lips as you looked at me, made me think you were a real sex kitten."
"I'm a sex kitty all right, but in my case a real pussy lovin' kitty. Something about you told me to open up to you and enjoy you. That first night so long ago, after we went to the concert and dancing at the Hard Rock, I knew you and I had something special. The night I spent with you at your apartment just reinforced it. I couldn't believe it when Brandy and Tiani kept saying you would want to be with all of us, but here you are, right in the middle of all of us and more."
"Girls," I said, "I have to get going. I'm taking a guy from the park down to the station this morning. We have to work something out about his truck."
A tiny body had crawled up and was laying on me, "I want to work something out with you too. Would you turn back over so I can get at the object of my interest?"
"Oh no, Tiani, you'll have to take a rain check. I've got to get going. Hold that thought, I promise to get back to you."
The seven of us did manage to slide from bed and get going. I did my stuff in the bathroom, stepped into the shower, and was followed by Frieda and Nancy. Nancy said, "You need your shower slaves to help you get clean. I have this special massager that will help get this long, fat, thing clean."
Frieda said, "And my massager knows how to clean out the inside where all that nasty stuff builds up and makes you uncomfortable. Come on, Nancy, let's get this guy clean."
I was thoroughly washed, followed by Nancy demonstrating how her special massager fit all around me and massaged me clean. Frieda showed me how her massager encompassed me tightly, squeezing the juices right out of me. When I blasted off into her, she clung to me in orgasm. With half closed eyes, she looked up at me and kissed me gently. In stereo, the two girls said, "I love you."
It was already seven, so I needed to hit the road to pick up Mark and get down to the station garage. I left the girls with kisses and told Lisa I would be back later to practice, and that she should pick out several pieces for us to play.
Mark was ready when I arrived at the patio, so we had a quick cup of coffee then drove downtown. We met Hank at the garage and showed Mark the Escalade. I would have thought he would at least smile at such a beautiful car, but he actually grimaced. He looked it over carefully, but you could tell it wasn't anything that made him happy.
Hank went into his spiel about knowing someone who would trade Mark out of it real quick. He said he understood that Mark would be giving up his old bike for something he wasn't crazy over, but Mark did know that he was getting a good deal in the fancy SUV.
Hank then showed Mark the newer Harley that had been confiscated. You could see Mark's mood change. He was suddenly asking, "So you really think this person would actually trade me something I want for the Escalade?" While Mark was looking at the bike he said, "I'll take the deal."
Hank began loading the Harley onto his big tow truck while Mark and I went across the street to get the paperwork taken care of. Less than a half-hour later, Mark was driving the Escalade, following Hank in the tow truck on the way home with his toys.
I spent a few minutes in the office returning calls and e-mails then told Wanda I would be gone the rest of the day. She just nodded and asked, "Will I see you out at Steve's tonight?"
"That's why I'm taking off. They asked Lisa and me to play for them tonight, so we need to practice. I'll see you out there."
On the way home, I picked up a couple of Subways so we wouldn't have to take time out for lunch later. As soon as I entered the house, I could hear Lisa was in a zone today. Our music would be good.
Lisa was in the media room, playing some soulful riffs on her ES335. When I picked up my electric, Lisa said, "All the axes are tuned and ready. Play with me a few minutes. Let's make them sing."
We did play with no special progression, just both of us letting our guitars wail in a slow, crying pace, that had the hair on my arms standing and my scalp tingling. Sometimes blues has no special place to go but to just wail, cry, and sing.
I broke it down for Lisa to get a beat and began the da dum ta da, da dum ta da, rythym of a basic blues beat. Lisa grinned and took it from there. I reached over to one of the boxes set up and flipped it on to sample a complete set of my back beat from the guitar. When the sixteen bars were complete, I hit the "save" button and picked up my bass and hit the sample play, with the doubler sound on sound, to save the next sixteen to go with what I had played. This time, I let the bass pick the same back beat, but I let it bleed and sing a little. At the end of the sixteen bars, I hit "save" again, hit the dual play, and picked my guitar back up.
Now we had the back beat from a guitar and a singing bass to accompany us. Lisa and I were able to let it just wail. Still no place to go, no special music, but some really wailing riffs. At the end of thirty-two bars, I stopped and punched the sampler off.
Lisa pouted when she looked up, but smiled and said, "Now that is what you needed to get you started. Let's listen to it. I have the board on record."
Lisa punched a few keys and we first heard her playing, then me joining in, followed by my sampling, then doubling, then both of us playing with the sampled back beat. Lisa smiled again, "You know we could sell shit like that. If we were to set up a studio, we could record some keyboard and you could back it up with the Roland drum pads. I could do some harmonica to go with some of our singing, and first thing you know, we got some blues, Baby."
"Let's think about doing something like that so we can play it for folks like they want us to tonight. If we had more recorded, we could just accompany our recordings and sing with it. That would be the way to entertain."
With some keystrokes, Lisa said, "Okay, ready. What do you want to play first? We'll set up all the background, exclude our guitars, and when we play out there, we'll just play the midi and accompany it with our stuff and some singing. I'll play my harmonica a little while you really go off on that Les Paul."
"Neat idea, let's do a half dozen good blues pieces and another half dozen or so jazz tunes. If we want, we could do some real metal to let them cringe, then settle them back down with a nice ballad. Let's set the pace by using the keyboard and you doing rhythm guitar first. We'll sample it back, then add bass and drum. That will let us have it ready to accompany us on our guitars and sing if it's part of the piece. What do you think, can we get that done?"
Lisa was grinning, "Sure, if we only set up about a dozen tunes. Let's get it going. Here, let's do this one first."
This was work, as at first I played the keyboard while Lisa used an acoustic for rhythm guitar as backing. Next, we sampled it out back to the midi with bass, then added drums with Lisa playing lead guitar, but not recording the guitar. When I did the bass and drums, it gave me a chance to practice singing the pieces. By four o'clock, we had six good blues pieces and six decent jazz tunes, plus a really hard metal tune and two ballads ready. They were very professional, but not perfect by any means. We began loading up the car with our amps, guitars, midi, sampler, and our trick or gig bags. We were lucky to have some decent microphones with stands and booms, along with a couple of professional stage monitor speakers. My car was packed, but that wasn't a problem.
After a quick shower and getting dressed, Lisa and I drove out to the trailer park where we found the patio filling up with people. It was only five fifteen, and there were probably over a hundred people already milling around.
As soon as Lisa and I walked in, our Fab Five, along with Lena and her sister, Tina, swarmed us. Thinking that I had not seen the sisters all day, I asked, "Where have you two been all day? I didn't see either of you at home."
With a smile, Lena said, "We went out to the school all morning, spent this afternoon at the pool here, and the rest of the time we were right here on the patio with Sue, Mercy, Kathy, and Juanita. We've had a great time."
Steve came over to me and said, "This has turned out to be a bigger deal than I would have ever expected. Do you think you could get the keyboard out here and just sort of entertain a little to keep the natives calmed? We have a bunch of crazy people tonight, and they're all drinking a lot."
"I guess I could, but Lisa and I have a regular show prepared for you guys, whenever you want it. I think it's great and hope all your people like it. We put it together today just for tonight. We can play some now, but I want our real show to be something special for you later."
Steve grinned, "That's really neat that you two would do that for us. I'm sure we'll love it, but right now I just thought some piano and perhaps a little guitar accompaniment would settle down the natives."
Lisa smiled, "Music to soothe the savage beast?"
"Something like that," Steve said.
"Lisa," I said, "Let's get all the stuff hauled in, and you can set everything up while I play the keyboard. I'll do a lounge act for a while, and when you're done setting up, you can do some acoustic with me."
We hauled our stuff into the patio and set up where Bonita had done her show. I put the keyboard on the patio, connected it to one of our amp/speaker combinations, and began playing some standards. Bonita had watched our activity and ran into the house to return with one of the fake books we had purchased on our trip to Alaska and Hawaii.
I told Bonita, "How about getting your acoustic guitar and playing rhythm with me?"
Bonita grinned real big and ran inside the house and returned with her guitar over her shoulder. She dragged up a chair, sat next to me, and began playing chords right along with the piece I was playing.
We had been playing for about fifteen minutes when the mellow tones of a bass guitar backed us both up. I turned to see Lisa grinning at me while playing the bass. Lisa said, "You have your rhythm guitar, I thought some bass would fill it out."
While we played, Steve made sure we had drinks to sip on and kept complimenting us for entertaining everyone. Lisa had stopped and was erecting a mike on a boom in front of me, and I heard the snap when she flipped it on. Lisa leaned down and said, "And now for your listening pleasure, Chuck's gonna sing for us."
I said into the mike, "Actually, Bonita and I are going to sing for you. Stand up here so we can use the mike together, Bonita."
Pointing at the open page of the fake book, I began the intro and in a perfect two part harmony, we began "Ain't she sweet." I think the patio almost became perfectly still except for the sounds coming from the big guitar amp and speaker. We sounded that good. I was amazed at how perfectly the little girl could sing. On the second chorus, another voice joined us, as Lisa began singing right along with Bonita. Damn, we are good.
We did about five songs together until Tiny came up and said, "I have some announcements, then we're going to eat. Go have something to drink and take a break."
Bonita ran off, taking her guitar back to where she kept it. Lisa and I went to the bar and each got a stiff drink. We both had some scotch over ice and were sipping it, listening to Tiny, Phil, and Steve.
Tiny began talking about how great it was to have the racing teams visit us. He gave all of them thanks for making our race day teams a success. He then said "Now for the S&S employees. You guys are just so good that you don't ever know how recognized you are for your perfect work. We have been invited to open a plant in Wiesbaden, Germany. The Association of German manufacturing is offering us space to begin manufacturing one or more of our products. What do you think, are we going to out perfect the perfectionists?"
There was all kinds of hollering and clapping.
"Now for the best part, you all know how the economy has been really brutal this past year. Well, do you know we have not laid off one person?
We have even kept the construction guys that wanted to work on projects. So every time you hear or read about another thousand people being unemployed, it ain't any of our people."
More hollering and clapping.
"Phil has a few words for you."
Phil took the mike, "You won't believe this, but I'll be quick. Star still has a regular schedule for me to do a seminar every other month, but Judy is still in demand to give a monthly seminar. Our video packages have been a hot item all these years, but it is because we represent all of your production that we are still successful. Thank you."
Phil turned around and handed the mike to Steve.
Steve said, "As you know, we have people going to Hawaii to set up an airport and flight school. Some other folks will also be going to help them get the office set up over there. Hawaii will become the destination for a lot of you people who win vacations for producing beyond expectations."
"A lot of you know that I have this itch to build an airplane. We've built an engine and have cast some parts, but we didn't have the expertise to build a real airplane. Wes Miller came to work with us and to ramrod the new S&S LSA manufacturing company. LSA, meaning Light Sport Aircraft. Wes says he will have our parts put together and in the air in less than a month, so watch out for falling objects."
A lot of laughter.
"This may not be a giant new company, but it will become the test bed for many new products, the new aircraft engine, special structural engineering, and most of all, some special composite material that will have a variety of uses in other products."
"What I'm trying to get across is that S&S is not laying off or downsizing, we are growing. We are expanding while others have their heads in the sand. It's harder for our sales people to find the sale, but they're working harder and working smarter. The inside people are paving the way for the field people. Our reputation is keeping orders flowing our way. Congratulations, and thank you."
Noise generated by the hollering and clapping was numbing.
Steve held his hand up to quiet the crowd. "The food is ready, so dig in. I want everyone to know that drivers are ready to get you and your vehicle home, so even if you have had only a few, get help tonight. I need you here Monday, and in some cases tomorrow, so be careful. After we eat a while, our favorite musicians, Chuck and Lisa have a show for us. While we eat, Tiny has some of their Atlanta DVDs to play on the central video feed. Eat hearty and enjoy."
Lisa and I got a beer and found our group was mixed in with Steve's women. Lena, Big Tina, and Kathy's oldest daughter, Barb, were surrounded by some of the other local teens, being asked questions about college. Little Tina came up to Lisa and me, and after hugs and kisses said, "You two never cease to amaze all of us. You two just make music fun."
We sat with our group and devoured some great ribs. The potato salad was really good, along with some corn on the cob. There were some wings that would melt the paint off most cars, but they sure were good. Lisa and I were trying to keep from stuffing, and let me tell you, it was difficult.
The tables were being cleaned up and the party was continuing inside and outside the patio. Tiny asked me to show him where the outputs on our amps were so he could feed into his PA system outside and in the big tent. When that was complete, he said, "I'll turn the DVDs off and you can put on your show. I think I'll encourage the party to slow down when you're done playing. We have a lot of drinkers tonight. These teams are really letting it out."
I got Lisa's attention so we could take a potty break before getting ready to play. As we came back from the restrooms, Kathy stopped me, "Thank you for letting Bonita play with you. She's so excited that you let her play "professionally" as she calls it. You've really found talent out here."
With a smile, I said, "She needs to play with us now also, as this next stuff we're going to do will be fun for her. She'll like it and it will be nice to have some more rhythm guitar."
Lisa had heard what I told Kathy and said, "You heard the kid singing, right? She is really good. I can't believe a six year old can read music like that and sing too. Get her for us, unless it's too late for her."
Kathy went to find Bonita. As Lisa and I were turning on the equipment, Bonita showed up with her guitar. I told her, "Bonita, just play rhythm chords with us. I'll tell you what key we'll be in and you can just strum along. We don't have music with us as we practiced earlier. If you don't feel comfortable, then don't play, but stay with us for when you can play."
The little one had no fear as she went to work making sure her guitar was still in tune. Lisa and I did the same and Lisa brought out her harmonica to use on a couple of pieces.
When we were ready, I snapped on the mike which made a loud pop on our speakers and the PA system outside. All heads turned toward us. I said into the mike, "When Steve asked us to play a little, we were going to just do a couple of pieces on our acoustic guitars and perhaps sing a little, but Lisa and I decided to create some multi-instrument music for you. This is almost like Karaoke, but we have to add instruments and voices sometimes. We had fun making this, hope you enjoy it with us."
We started out with 'Mack the Knife' and jazzed it up pretty good. Bonita was able to pick up the rhythm real well and stayed in key. We did 'Soul Man' with the midi keyboard doing what should have been brass, and it sounded really good. I hit the doubler on my voice, so it sounded like two people singing the chorus, while Lisa played the harmonica.
We went from one piece to the next with hardly any break at all. We did the heavy metal piece "Every Dollar" that Tim Rogers does so well to break up the other blues we were doing, so it was a continuous show right down to "Georgia" and we ended with "Summertime," because Lisa said I had to do it.
When we were done, the applause and hollering from the patio and outside the patio was deafening. Little Bonita gave me a hug, then Lisa a hug and kiss. She said it was fun. That reflected how Lisa and I felt, as it had been fun, and I know we sounded really good.
Everyone kept asking for more, but I announced, "We didn't plan on any encores and without our back up instruments, it wouldn't sound that good. Put the Atlanta DVDs back on or put those European CDs on. When we have some extra instruments, we sound pretty good.
Steve came out with something in his hand, held it up, then took a mike and said, "I have something that these two have not heard yet. This is from Chuck's birthday party in Hawaii. When we were getting the party together, Lisa asked me to see if we could set up some recording equipment to get it on tape. I not only have it recorded, I have it on video. I just got the edited DVD a week or so ago, and haven't even seen the finished product yet. I'll put it on now."
Son of a gun, it was that night, not that long ago, when Lisa surprised me in Hawaii with all the guys from Atlanta. The video was really good considering the lighting sucked. The people who edited the video and music did a good job, as when we began playing, the group sounded really professional. We could be on stage anywhere.
Lisa was grinning the whole time we were packing up our equipment. It was really cool to see and hear us play the way we did. It's hard to believe that a couple of amateurs could sound that good. We finished up packing, then joined our group of women with some tall drinks.
I had just had a couple of sips when Kathy came to get Lisa and me. She said, "You two need to talk to Bonita. She's really upset with herself. Just talk to her, she'll tell you."
We went into the living room, where the little girl was sitting on the couch with her guitar on her lap. She had huge tears rolling down her cheeks and was almost sobbing. Lisa and I sat on each side of her and hugged her. I asked, "What's the matter, Bonita, we had so much fun playing and you did so well with me before dinner?"
Through her sobs and gasps for air, she choked out, "I want to play like you guys. You two can play the guitar and make all those neat sounds, and I can hardly even play the big electric yet. Chuck, you can play anything on the piano and it sounds so good, but what I play sounds like a kid playing. I want to play all that music like you two do."
Lisa and I looked at each other, then Lisa said, "You know when I was your age and just starting to learn, I wanted to play like my dad. He played so well and made his guitar just sing and sing. I remember I cried because I couldn't make my little guitar do that yet. I think I was about six or seven when that happened. I practiced every day. Dad taught me a little more every day, but those great sounds he could make wouldn't come out of my guitar. Finally, years later, after years and years of practice, those sounds began coming from my fingers and from my guitar. It takes time, Honey, lots of time to learn. Your fingers will grow longer which will make reaching the notes easier. Your ear will get better, helping you create a lot of your own music. Don't worry, it will come. Between now and then, practice, play along with music on the radio, on your stereo, play all the stuff in the fake books, and it'll come, Honey, it'll come."
Bonita looked at me, "You aren't mad that I cried are you?"
"No, no, Bonita. You are so sweet and play so good for the short time you've been playing. No one can just pick up an instrument and be great with it. You've learned fast and are improving every day. Like Lisa says, your fingers will get longer and you'll be able to play better. Just keep practicing and playing for yourself. You'll probably become better at piano and guitar than either one of us. Bonita, you have natural talent, just let it grow inside of you. No need to cry, you should be really happy you can play so well."
The little girl looked up at me and said, "Thank you, Chuck." She turned to Lisa and said, "Thank you, Lisa." Then to Lisa she said, "I know you will marry Chuck, but if you don't, I'm going to marry him when I grow up. Maybe I'll be his second wife."
Lisa and I were choking, while Kathy was sniggering from the doorway. She said, "Now you've done it. You've won the heart of my youngest daughter. You're a marked man, Chuck."
Bonita said, "Well, I will. Lisa is friendly, so maybe I can do that when I get old enough."
Lisa said, "We'll see, but I'll bet that by then you'll meet and know many great musicians that you may like more than Chuck."
Bonita hugged me, then stood and kissed me on the lips. She grinned and left the room with her guitar. Kathy said, "Thank you for settling her down. She thinks she should be able to play anything and everything instantly. The teachers are having a difficult time keeping up with her, and I'm wondering whether to get even better teachers for her."
"For right now, Kathy," I advised, "the teachers you have are perfect. I'll watch and listen to her lessons occasionally and tell you when you have to find the next level. That's going to be expensive and time consuming, since most of those people have their own studios and try to get students under contract. I'll try to help you then too."
Lisa and I went back outside and got mobbed by several of the racing team people. They were complimenting us on the music and were asking for our agent's name. Lisa and I both laughed and said, "Thank you for thinking that we would have an agent, but neither of us are ready to quit our day jobs. This is fun for us, not our main occupation."
We finally made it back to our group and our now watery drinks. The girls were beginning to look tired so I suggested they leave for home. I wanted to say goodbye to Steve and told them I would be home shortly. I received kisses and hugs from the five. They went around to the others and said goodnight. While they were doing that, Lisa and I were getting refills of our drinks.
"Thanks, Lisa and Chuck, for putting on that great show for us." Steve said "You two need to advertise and get some appearances around town," while hugging Lisa and slapping me on the back. He handed me a CD case and said, "This is your copy of the Hawaii show. It's really great."
Lisa said, "I think I'd rather fly and occasionally play like we did tonight. Music is how I relax and have fun. Flying is where my heart is."
Mercy came up and hugged Lisa. She said, "Your heart is with your music partner. That came through so clearly while you two were singing together. The way you two are together is special. It's enjoyable to watch and listen to you two. Are you two going to make it permanent?"
I said, "We've got a ways to go before we do that. We both have our jobs that keep us moving and busy. We're doing pretty well together just the way we are right now. Besides, we both have a whole house full of special people right now that are included in our family."
Little and Big Tina came up to us, and Little Tina said, "Are you guys going home soon. I'm going to go home with Lena and Tina as I am bushed. I'll see you when you get home. I think the girls and I are going to have a PJ party, so don't expect me later."
Lisa smiled when I looked at her, then rolled her eyes. She said, "That sounds like fun, maybe I should join them. I'll bet Brandy and Tiani find out what's up and have their PJs on when we get home."
Sue and Mercy, who were beside us, laughed and said, "So, Chuck, is it difficult to find someone to snuggle with at your place? Are the girls all off by themselves?"
Lisa said, "No way, Chuck is probably the most spoiled guy around. Except for Steve perhaps, but Chuck gets a lot of attention."
Sue said, "We do try to spoil our guy, but then I think all the women around here try to spoil all our guys. It's kind of a nice way for it to be."
"What do you think, Lisa, how about going home and getting a good night's sleep? I'd like to get up at a reasonable hour and workout tomorrow, then go for a ride on the bike."
Lisa said, "I'm for that, but you have so many that want to ride."
Steve said, "If you have a bunch that want to ride, bring them out and we'll all go together. There are a few riders that don't have anyone riding with them. We usually find a seat for everyone. I'd like to ride over to Plant City tomorrow for the bike show the Viet Nam Vets are putting on. It's usually a good party. If we go about five, Charley and Jim can go with us. Come out earlier and eat with us, and go up to the pool for some sun, or just hang out with us here. I'm sure the girls will find something to do."
"Steve, Sue, you guys are having us out here so much, we might as well just find a place and move. Jesus, the girls have been out here every night this past week, and today too."
Mercy said, "That is exactly what you guys should do. Just move out here. We'll find a big place for all of you, or we'll build a big house for you back with Abe and the others."
I was shaking my head, "Oh, Mercy, you make it sound so easy. You know we have two houses and the girls are getting theirs redone to handle the kids that are on the way."
"So," Mercy said, "they could just design something big enough for all of you the way you would want it. I'm sure it can be done. Look at our place. Every time the family grows, we just add on. It's worked out so far."
"We'll see, we'll see, you better talk to the girls," I said. "They would be the ones to convince."
Juanita was there and said, "I've already been talking to Frieda and Nancy about that. They think it would be great to live out here."
Sue said, "Little Tiani and Brandy think they could design a house that would be perfect for all of you. Judy said anywhere you are is where she wanted to be."
I closed my eyes as this was becoming pushy. "Okay, we'll talk about it, but I really do like my place and the way it's built, it would be tough to sell. The girls place is also unique, and would equally tough to sell."
Steve said, "You know you could build yourself a regular compound. One with living quarters for everyone, plus you could build a special studio for you and Lisa. Think about it. We have the room and a construction crew that is always looking for more work."
"Lisa, let's get out of here before it gets any deeper." The two of us shook hands, hugged, and kissed our way out the door.
As soon as we were in the car, Lisa said, "Do you think they meant it that they would build you a house out here?"
"They meant it. That's all they've been talking about lately. How do we get all those girls and Chuck out here? There's Dennis too. They want him back here as they miss having him around. Of course, there's John and Wanda, and there is Jan and Don. Those two haven't become patio people yet, but they would easily."
Lisa said, "I really like all those people and wouldn't mind living close to them. Our group is a little strange, but really not that different than Steve and his ladies."
"I just have more women. The five are really funny the way they are, but then what's in the relationship for Tina?"
"Easy," Lisa answered, "She really loves you dearly, but she's so busy with school and she enjoys the way you let her just be herself. She enjoys us girls a lot, and you don't ever have anything bad to say about that. You see, you let us be who we are, and love us for who we are. It makes it nice for a bunch of girls who really enjoy each other, but also have this terrible crush on the same guy."
I slowed down driving and asked, "Do you really think this relationship with all of you can last? Those five girls are all independent, but together, they are wealthy too. Will they want to stay with me when they all have babies and are raising them? Won't they want to be by themselves when they have what they want?"
"Stop for a minute, Chuck, and look at me."
I pulled over on the street just before our house and looked at Lisa.
"Chuck, those five girls love you for more than your ability to put a baby in their bellies. Brandy is crazy in love with you, and has even thought of marrying you. Tiani thought she might want to marry you. They all figure that it would be better if they were equal and none of them was the married person. If you singled any one of them out and wanted to take off with her, they might go, but would resent you for taking her away from the others. Those five are permanent. They've been together for a long time and have built up more and more reasons to remain together."
Lisa took a breath, "They took me in and they enjoy me as a girl, but see how you and I click. The same with Tina, she clicked with you because of the reasons I've already told you. They really do love Tina and me, and you have another problem, because the five really do like Lena. With big Tina coming around and bent the same way, they're going to want big Tina to be a part of your group too. This has become your group, not their group anymore. Get used to it, Chuck, they may control who joins your group, but it's your group. What guy could turn away nine women who idolize him?"
"Jesus, Lisa, you make me sound like I'm running a cult. Those two little girls are too young. Even Tina, you know little Tina, shouldn't be committing to any kind of relationship with a bunch of kooks like we are. She has years of school and internship to go through and no need for a relationship."
Lisa huffed, "Don't you see, our relationship is perfect for Tina. She can study, be independent, and still be loved by all of us girls and by you when she has a chance to catch her breath. Susan told me this is the most relaxed she's seen Tina since she was in high school. Susan says that Tina has always been a little different, but since she's moved in with us, she has once again become the loving daughter she's always known."
There was a long pause, then Lisa said, "Come on, let's go home to our whacky bunch of women."
It was at that moment that it dawned on me. I gathered Lisa up into my arms and held her. After a soft kiss I said, "Lisa, I love you. I think we're meant for each other. You see into me and know me very well. We click, we're a match."
Lisa was hugging me back and kissed me gently, "Are you proposing?"
"I'm proposing that we are a match and that we remain together to learn more about each other. I'm proposing that the way this is going, you and I will be the ones to tie the knot."
"Well, maybe it might be you and Dr. Tina when she finishes school, or you and giant Lena or big Tina."
"No Lena, no Tina, they are too young. They don't need a dirty old man like me. They need..."
Lisa said, "They need a group like ours, but perhaps younger. We'll see. Come on and take me home. We have to get this stuff in the house before we can go to bed. We can't let it stay in the garage."
We drove the short distance and pulled into the garage. It took several trips, but we were able to get everything out of the car and into the media room. That made me think, What size of place would we need? Media room, gym, rooms for all the women, an apartment for Jan and Dennis, another for Wanda and John, but they may just stay out at John's trailer. What am I thinking? I have a house, a nice house. Let it be.
When I looked into my bedroom from my office, Frieda, Judy, and Nancy were snuggled together, sleeping in the big bed. As I was standing there, Lisa came up behind me and said, "Lena, the Tinas, Brandy, and Tiani are having a good time in Lena's room right now. I just saw Wanda head that way, so it's going to be a real party. Want to crash it?"
"That's going to be a girl's party, not for guys, I think. If you want to join them, that's fine. I have three to keep me company."
"You never know, perhaps we can get John, Jan, and Don to join us," Lisa said teasingly. "We could have a real party."
"Whatever, Lisa. I'm going to take a shower, fix myself a drink, and relax for a few minutes before going to bed. Join me or the girls, I'll be fine."
"You really don't mind that I would go play with a bunch of girls, do you?"
"Not a bit, Lisa. I think it's what you want to do, so I'm fine with it. You do give me some prime lovin', so how could I be jealous?"
Lisa hugged me and said, "Fix me a drink and you and I will use the hot tub for a few minutes. I'd like to be with you a little more this evening."
We stripped and walked nude together into the kitchen/family room area to pour ourselves a drink. We were sitting at the counter when Wanda came from Lena's room. She came over to us and gave each of us a hug. When she kissed me, she had the distinct taste of pussy. Lisa said, "Want something to go with that pussy?"
Wanda grinned and said, "Sure make me a scotch on ice. I couldn't resist a bunch of young pussy when Lena came and told me. My goodness, it's something to have those two long ladies together. Tina looks just like Bobby did. She's almost as big as Bobby was though she's not as muscular yet. Lena is so long and slim, but I know she's muscular as I've held her. The young lady is a real looker."
I asked, "So what does John say about you going down the hall to partake of some young stuff?"
"He's asleep, but if he was awake he would say, 'Bring me one in the morning.' He's as kinky as I am, just a male and older. We're a perfect fit."
Lisa said, "We're getting into the tub for a few minutes, want to join us?"
"No, I've had my snack and could use a good night's sleep. Enjoy guys; I'll see you in the morning."
As Wanda left the room, Lisa and I went out to the hot tub to enjoy a bubble bath. I flipped the circulator on and we slipped into the right at a hundred-degree Jacuzzi. We were relaxing when five ladies suddenly came splashing into the tub. Brandy snuggled up to the other side of me and said, "How about coming into Lena's room and entertaining us ladies. I think we could put on a show that would get you interested."
Big Tina came across the tub and wedged herself between my legs. "I haven't had you yet, so it's my turn to sample what my sisters have all had."
Lena came to my rescue, "I don't think he's had Michelle yet. So you're exaggerating."
"I still want to sample what all the other women in this house have had. I'm on the pill and I want some Chuck, balls deep."
Lisa said, "If you've been playing around, you know Chuck has to use a rubber anyway."
Big Tina smiled, "I've never had bare dick in me. I've had all of two guys, but I've had them fairly often. We only do it with rubbers as I'm smart, I want to stay clean. How do I know Chuck is clean?"
I said, "You don't, but I don't fool around outside of our family. Don't you think I have enough women to keep me company?"
"You do, but guys always like new stuff. Does that mean you'll do me?"
"No, that doesn't mean I'll do you or Lena. You both are too young to be messing with an older guy like me. You do your young guys, Tina, and enjoy these ladies while you're here."
Little Tina said, "See, it's just like I told you. We have it great, but we have to mind the boss. Lena has only had Chuck when we sneaked her in. We've promised we won't do that anymore."
Lena said, "We did meet a really nice guy out at the park. He's a young guy that just started out at USF. Ben, one of Kathy's boys, he's really nice."
Big Tina offered, "I think that Barb, his sister, and that little girl, Debbie, are into Ben's jeans already. That's kind of kinky for Barb to be doing stuff with her brother."
Lena said, "If ours weren't taken, I'd play with either one. They would be fun, but the twins would slit our throats if they caught us messing with their guys."
I said, "I have to get out, ladies. I can only stay in about fifteen minutes and we've probably been longer than that. Stay in if you want, but I'm headed for bed. All you girls have fun, see you in the morning."
I went into the bathroom and dried, and was about to head into bed when Brandy and Tiani gave me a hug. They kissed me and asked, "You don't mind if we play with the girls, do you? With Tina being here just this weekend, it's kind of fun playing with the sisters."
"No, you two have a good time. I'll see you in the morning or when you wake up. Love you."
Tiani gave me a toe curler and said, "You would be more fun to play with, but new pussy sure is fun."
Lisa was right there, as soon as Brandy and Tiani left. She said, "I think I'd rather be in your arms than theirs. Dry me off and we'll snuggle."
We finished drying off and slid into the far side of the bed. In just a few seconds, my body part had grown into her hand. Lisa began kissing me and saying, "Yes, we needed this tonight. I want you in me, filling me, making me yours."
Our lovemaking was slow, but intense. We made love for a long time before our release was upon us. As we relaxed and finally rolled apart, Frieda rolled over onto me and kissed me, then Lisa. "You two are so perfect together. I love to watch you."
When I began stroking Frieda, she said, "I don't need or want anything tonight. The kids are going crazy in my stomach, so if you would, can I hug your back. They seem to settle down when I hug you."
We did snuggle down with Frieda hugging my back. Lisa kissed me a few more times, and then turned over with her back to me. She reached down between her legs and stroked me until I was hard again and pulled me into her to soak for the night. Lisa stroked me with her hips a couple of times then went to sleep.
I lay thinking for a few minutes about the menagerie I lived in. With a smile on my face, I did the guy thing after lovemaking and fell asleep.
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