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Back at the commune, Cassie, Bethany, and Amanda worked on putting together a supper from leftovers and other things that they found in my cupboards. Celeste and Faith helped me with some chores that couldn’t wait.
We checked the garden and harvested what was ready, then watered my two horses, along with the cows, goats, and chickens. At this time of year, I didn’t do a lot of feeding, but I liked to give the animals attention and make sure that they were all healthy and happy.
“So, what did you and Mom talk about?” Celeste asked.
“Oh, well, you know,” I said. “The whole “baby” thing. I’m sure she’ll tell you about it.”
“She doesn’t want to feel like she’s cheating on Dad,” Faith said.
“What do you think about that?” I asked them.
“Daddy said that he wanted her to do it,” Faith said, “but I’m not sure if he meant it or not.”
“I know,” Celeste said. “They’ve been together for so long; I’m not even sure how I feel about it for us, let alone her.”
“I thought that you wanted a baby,” I said. I had been pumping water into the horse trough and stopped to take a breather.
“Oh...I want to have a baby,” Celeste said. “I love the idea of being a mom, but I’d like a husband too.”
Her eyes took on a far-away look.
“One closer to your age,” I said.
She didn’t answer, just glanced at me and then looked away. Faith came over and rested a hand on my shoulder.
“You're going to make me pregnant,” she said, leaning in to kiss my cheek. “I would like to be married too, but I’m not a romantic like my big sister.”
“That’s not fair,” Celeste said. “What if you met someone your age tomorrow?”
“I might marry someone else later, but I want to have a baby with Bruce,” Faith said. “And I hope we have to try lots of times,” she said with a giggle.
I looked at her, not sure what to think.
“Have you ever read Song of Solomon?” she asked. “It’s very sexy. I’ve been reading it for years."
“And sneaking trashy novels out of the library,” Celeste said.
“Only because my big sister taught me how,” Faith said, and they dissolved into giggles.
“Look, ladies,” I said. “I’ve been alone for a long time. I don’t know how good I’ll be at this. I’m willing to help, but...just don’t get your hopes up.”
"Don’t you think we can inspire you?" Faith asked, cocking her hip to the side and resting her hand on it.
She was teasing me, but thanks to the attention of her mother, I didn't rise to the occasion.
“You’re sweet girls,” I said. “Both of you,” I added, looking at Celeste. “I'm willing to do what I can. I’ll even try to make it enjoyable.”
I went back to pumping water.
We finished up the chores, brought the vegetables to the washing area at the back of the house, and cleaned them. I was getting turned on again, watching the girls at work. The way their bodies moved and bounced, the way the breeze tossed their hair. The sound of their voices, their laughter. It was all intoxicating, and maybe I was grinning like a fool.
“What do you use these other houses for, Bruce?” Celeste asked.
“Nothing,” I said. “There used to be a whole group of people who lived here. It disbanded years ago. The property was for sale when people got sick.”
“Lucky for you,” Faith said with a smile.
“Would you mind if we cleaned one up and borrowed it?” Celeste asked.
“Not at all,” I said. “Why?”
“Oh, I just thought that if we were spending a lot of time together, it might make more sense to...live a little closer?” she finished with a blush.
“It makes sense,” I said, smiling a little. The thought of one or both of these beauties living next door was so good that it was almost frightening. “They’re all unlocked if you want to look.”
I took the veggies inside while they explored the other houses on their own. Inside, Cassie and the younger girls were singing hymns while they worked. The ladies had washed all of the lunch dishes, and they had a pot of stew going for supper.
I sat at the kitchen table and listened to their clear, high voices. Little Amanda didn’t have her mother’s gift for carrying a tune, but Bethany did well.
I went into the living room and found Kyle dozing in my recliner. I lay down on the sofa, intending to meditate for a moment, when the next thing I knew, Bethany was touching my shoulder telling me that supper was ready.
“Oh!” I said quickly, sitting up. “I didn’t mean to fall asleep.” I had a headache, and my mouth was fuzzy. I also had a raging erection that I hoped she hadn’t noticed.
“We set things up outside again,” she said. “Since you only have two kitchen chairs.”
“Yeah,” I said. “Well, go on ahead. I’ll be right there.”
She bounded off down the hallway and into the kitchen. I stood and repositioned my cock in my trousers and made my way to the bathroom. I splashed some cold water on my face, waited for my cock to settle down, and drained my bladder. There was a rooftop water tank that held water to flush the toilet and meet my other basic, daily needs.
By the time I got outside, everyone else was sitting at the table.
“Bruce,” Celeste called. “Sit here,” she indicated a spot between her and Faith.
“Hi,” I said to everyone. “Sorry. I didn’t mean to fall asleep.”
“Don’t worry about it,” Cassie said, smiling.
“I do it all the time,” Kyle said. The girls all laughed.
“It smells good,” I said, sliding onto the bench between Celeste and Faith.
Bowls were passed around. There were fresh goat butter and bread made from some acorns that I had harvested last fall. It was all delicious.
"It has certainly been nice to have company," I said after sating my initial hunger.
"I love your horses," Bethany said. "Could we ride them sometime?"
"We could," I said. "Do you know how to ride?"
"A little," she said. "It's scary."
"It is in the beginning," I said. "It's a long way up."
"I'd like to see your water tank setup too," Bethany said.
“We can come over anytime, now that we know the way,” Faith added. “Once we get a car, that its.”
“Yeah!” the younger two said in unison.
We talked about other things for a while. I offered the use of my gasoline for now. I had plenty, and Cassie was scared to have a tanker on her property.
“One lightning strike,” she said. “That’s all it would take.”
Finally, Cassie sat up straight, put her napkin down, and cleared her throat.
“I’ve decided,” she said, looking at her husband quickly and then down at the table, “that I want to have another baby.”
Silence.
Kyle looked at her and reached across the table to hold her hand.
“Are you sure?” he asked. “You aren’t just doing this to make me happy?”
“What?” she said. “No! I was worried about making you sad.” She stopped and looked at her daughters, perhaps not intending to be quite so honest.
“I talked with Bruce this afternoon at the lake,” she said. “I just decided that I could trust him to...keep things...I don’t know. Friendly?”
Celeste giggled, and Faith reached around me to swat at her.
Kyle looked at me and smiled sadly.
“Honestly, I wish we didn’t have to do this,” he said. “But thank you. I’m glad. Cassie always used to speak highly of you, and I know that God led you to us for a reason.”
Cassie looked everywhere but at me.
“I’m...glad to help,” I said. Truthfully, I wanted to help as soon as possible. “Unless you’re set on living where you are, there’s plenty of room for you to move your whole household here.”
There was a buzz of sudden talk from the girls around the table. Cassie leaned over the table so that she and Kyle could hear each other without raising their voices.
“We’ll need to talk about that,” Kyle said. “Thank you very much for the offer.”
“Not at all,” I said. “I’m finding that I like the company.”
Celeste put an arm around my shoulders and hugged me to her.
After supper, we still had some time before it got dark. Celeste and Faith wanted to show their mother the house that they thought would be best. There was also a barn that had two workbenches that Celeste wanted to commandeer.
“I could stay here tonight and get started on the house first thing in the morning,” she said as I walked up behind them.
“Celeste, honey,” Cassie said. “Is that the only reason that you want to stay?”
“Mom,” Celeste whined.
“Seriously,” Cassie said. “We should talk about this a little more.”
I felt awkward, overhearing this conversation, so I made some noise as I entered the room.
“Well,” I said heartily, “what do you think?”
“It has lots of potential,” Cassie said. “I need to look over the other houses too.”
“Sure,” I said. “No rush.”
“Bruce,” Celeste said. “Would you mind if I stayed here and got to work on this house first thing in the morning?”
“Not at all!” I said.
“Bruce,” Cassie said. “She wants to...get started. Tonight.”
“Ah...well,” I stammered. “I guess that’s okay.” I looked at Celeste, who was blushing from below her shirt collar to above her hairline. Faith seemed embarrassed for her sister, and Cassie seemed put out.
“I just thought that...maybe since I’m an experienced mother…” Cassie said. “Maybe I should go first?”
“What?” Celeste said. “We already said that I would go first.”
‘I know, sweetie,” Cassie said. “But that was before I changed my mind.”
“That’s so unfair,” Celeste said, sounding like a teenager.
“Fine,” Cassie said. “I’m making too big a deal of it.” She took me by the arm and walked me across the yard. I thought that I was in trouble.
When we were out of easy earshot of the group, she stopped and let go of my arm.
“Bruce,” she said, a tremor in her voice.
“I know,” I said. “It can’t be easy.”
“No,” she said, and the tears welled up and started rolling down her cheeks.
“Will you be gentle with them?” she asked.
“Of course,” I said. “With you too.”
She whipped her head around quickly and glared at me.
“I’m not sure you’ll get the chance for that,” she said.
“Cassie,” I said. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to make you angry.”
She made a sound that would have been a snort if her nose hadn’t been running with her tears.
“Bruce,” she said, “I’m beginning to think that you’re just a … horny old man looking forward to taking advantage of this situation.”
“What?” I asked. “This afternoon, you were thanking me, now you’re angry with me. What’s going on?”
She took a step further away and said nothing, shaking her head. I waited patiently, watching the sun get closer to the horizon.
Finally, Cassie turned to me.
“You’re right,” she said. “This is me. You didn’t do anything besides be male.”
“Guilty,” I said. She didn’t smile.
“Look,” she said, “I need you to do something for me.”
“Anything,” I said. Cassie looked back over her shoulder at her family, who were trying to look like they weren’t watching us.
“Introduce her to sex,” she said. “Fine. Make her a woman, be gentle. But try not to get her pregnant yet.”
“What?” I asked, looking over at Celeste. “How am I supposed to do that?”
A tiny smile hit her face and was gone.
“Be creative,” she said. “I want to be pregnant first. That’s all.”
“Oh,” I said, understanding dawning. I sighed. I had no idea how I would do this, but for Cassie, I would try.
“I understand,” I said.
“Do you?” she asked.
“Yes, Cassie,” I said quietly. “I do. I’ll try, but I can’t promise anything.”
Cassie gave me a hard look and finally nodded.
“Fine. I really can’t ask for more than that,” she said.
She linked her arm through mine, and we walked back to the rest of her family.
“Ok,” she said, wiping the tears off her face. “You can stay.”
Celeste looked ridiculously happy.
“Thank you, Mommy!” she said, embracing her mother.
They made plans that she could spend two days here, working on the cabin during the day, and attempting to get pregnant at night. What a strange conversation that was. I almost felt like I was intruding.
“So you’ll bring her back in two days,” Kyle said.
“Sure,” I said. “Not a problem.”
“And pick me up,” Cassie said.
Kyle looked at his wife but didn’t say anything. I looked down at the ground and nodded.
“Sure,” I said. “If that’s what you want.”
Cassie looked to her younger daughters. They seemed to be taking all of this well.
“Will you be excited to have younger brothers or sisters around?” she asked.
“Yes!” they both said, excited.
“I just wish…” Amanda started but didn’t finish.
“Bruce is just helping us,” Cassie said. “Your father will still be my children’s father.”
“What about Celeste?” Bethany asked. “Bruce will be considered the father of her kids? And Faith’s?”
“Yes,” Cassie said.
“What if they ever want to get married?” Bethany asked. I thought that she was asking for her future self as much as her sisters.
“Their future husbands will have to understand that we are fighting for the survival of our species,” Cassie said.
Celeste reached out and took my hand. I didn’t know if anyone could see in the gathering darkness.
“Ok,” I said. “Let’s get you folks home.”
We got the truck packed. Celeste went too so that she could gather some things that she would need from her room.
We were almost to their house when Kyle leaned over to me and said, “I’m trusting you.”
I looked over at him. I nodded, thinking that he probably couldn't see me since I had the dash lights turned down.
“I know,” I said quietly. “I don’t want to do anything to damage your family. I just want to help.”
He reached out and put his hand on my arm where I was holding the steering wheel. He nodded and watched the road.
We pulled up, and everyone unloaded.
After I opened the back of the truck and let Amanda out, Faith came up to me and gave me another long, hard hug. Then, unexpectedly, she kissed me on the mouth.
“We’ll get our turn soon enough,” she said. I was filled with longing for this dark, voluptuous beauty.
“Not soon enough,” I said. “But soon.”
I thought that she smiled in the darkness. She squeezed my hand and ran off to help her sister pack.
Bethany and Amanda came up to me and wished me good luck with their sister.
“Maybe she’ll have twins!” Bethany said. “Wouldn’t that be great?”
“Um...sure,” I said. Things were getting too weird.
Finally, Celeste came back down. She had brushed her dark blond hair and put on a dress. She had a small bag with her.
“Ready to go?” her mother asked.
“Yes,” she said. “I already said goodbye to Daddy.”
“Okay,” Cassie said. She hugged her daughter tightly. “I love you, Celeste.”
“Oh, Mommy,” she said and began crying in her mother’s arms. “I’m sorry,” she said, her words muffled by her mother’s shoulder.
“Hush,” Cassie said. “Nothing to be sorry for. I was silly.”
They pulled away from each other and rested their foreheads, one on the other.
“You’ll be fine,” Cassie said. “Bruce is a good man. His wife was a good woman. He’ll take care of you.”
Celeste nodded. Finally, Cassie pulled away, kissed her daughter’s forehead, and turned to walk up to the house.
“Hey,” Bethany said, coming down from the house. “Do you want your bike?”
“Sure,” Celeste said. “Thanks.”
She picked it up, and we put it in the back seat.
“Ready?” I asked.
Celeste nodded without saying anything.
“See you in a couple of days,” I said to Cassie and Bethany. Everyone else was up at the house.
They waved as we backed out of the driveway and onto the road.
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