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"The Changes Magic Can Bring; Part 5"
By SuppositionLife
Synopsis:
What happens when a retired widower professor learns what magic can do?
In part five Cammie starts on the road to her new identity as: "A Prize
to Be Won."
Note: This is a total work of fiction and any similarity to any person
living or dead is completely coincidental.
***
"That feels so good... YESSS... there OH, YES, I'M READY, BABY, DO ME,
NOW, PLEASE!"
Who is this man I can't see his face but he's making me feel so good.
"RING-RING-RING."
"HUH?" 'Oh, I was dreaming,' I thought and rolled over to answer the damn
phone.
"Ackheem, Hello."
"Ms. Moose?"
"This is Roy, at Logan's Lexis Kia. Ace is dropping your car off, and I
need your authorization to add his 65.00 towing charge to you repair
bill."
"Yes, that will be fine."
"Towing maybe covered by your warranty, the same as the repairs, it's
less than two years old and only has 15,000 miles. But the original
owner passed away and the Service Manager will have to make that call.
You can ask him when you come in and sign work order for us to get
started. Can you be here by eight thirty?"
"Oh, that's a little over an hour from now. Okay, I'll be there."
"Thank You Ms. Moose for choosing Logan's Lexis Kia, goodbye."
"Why do I always have to rush in the morning?" I wondered as I got up and
thought, 'Okay, I'll eat lunch at Glenda's at 12. So I need to look good
but not overdressed.'
I walked to the living room seeing the sun pour through yellowed frilly
country off white curtains. I will be so glad not to have this dump to
wake up to. I looked down at the gray Buber carpet with long runs in it
and shook my head.
As I bent over and picked up the bags I felt a slight twinge in my groin.
Levi was wonderful last night! He was defiantly a step up from Junior
and those diamond studs he gave me... it must have been real good for him
too. I guess I am a USDA PRIME piece of ass! I giggled at the thought,
'No guessing about it. I am. And I'm going to get better. I AM A
WINNER.'
What to wear? Humm... I think the pink tunic sage floral print gaucho
set. The Pandora jewelry set and pink cut out leather mules. I don't
have time to wash and dry my hair I just did yesterday, anyway. I know
I'll use the pink leather hair clip that matches the shoes and top.
Although, I'll need Sue's curling iron.
I went into the bathroom and thought, 'They have nicer bathrooms in
motels, there is so much to do!' I went into Sue's side of the vanity
which had not been open since she was alive and found her curling iron.
I noticed an unopened box of Summer's Eve there and I picked it up and
checked the expiration date and found it was still good.
I thought back to that stoner girl, (what's her name?) that always
smelled like old sex, when she came into the cafe. Alisha got mad at her
when the stoner girl was disrespectable to another customer. Alisha told
the stoner to go home and douche.
I really needed to do this after the last two nights. So I sat on the
toilet far enough to be able to position the tinted clear plastic bottle.
I opened it and inserted the tip and squeezed the bottle. As the stream
went in me I knew, then, that I would never do this again without first
warming the bottle. As the last of the bottle's contents emptied out of
me leaving me 'summer fresh' made a mental note to make a list and pick
up all the feminine hygiene products I might need.[ZZ1]
Thinking about the near future's imposing event, I knew I'd better stock
up on tampons and pads. I guess I need to look it up on the internet to
see how to use them.
"Well I guess having periods is better the alternative." I said to the
empty room.
At that thought, I went and took a morning after pill in case any of
Levi's wigglers escaped. I showered, dressed, did my daytime makeup and
proudly thought, 'I am getting very good at this.' Then I checked the
posts on the dangly Pandora earrings and saw they were ok to use with my
healing ear holes, like I was instructed. [ZZ2]I then put on the Pandora
twisted bead necklace struggling with the lobster claw clamp before I got
it and finally the bracelet.
I logged into my new bank account that Bill Davis set up for me at BB&T.
Opening accounts I saw that there were two, personal and a business one
for Sue's Sweet Shop. I opened the business one first making sure that
Bill paid the staff.
I saw the checks cleared for Alisha Johns, Debra Nevins, and Hector
Lopez. In the deposits I saw the recipes for the last day they were open,
the day "Cam Died," and the last months rent for the adjoining building
that we rented. It was showing an available balance of $22,168.32 and
the season had not hit yet... not bad.
Marie's Closet only lasted 18 months before shutting down so I also have
an empty building to think about. Well it is a good asset.
"Cammie, one step at a time, don't be overwhelmed, you're a winner."
Then I opened my personal account. I saw that my old IRA balance of
$271,348.16 had been transferred into my new account and a check from
Academia Life of 25,000 and one from Hartford Mutual for $250,000.00 were
both pending. Then I noticed the asterisk that noted they'd received the
checks but there is a 5 day waiting period on amounts over $10,000.00.
It was fine, I could wait five days for $275,000.00. I had an available
balance of $282,763.58. I loaded my pink matching shoulder bag with my
wallet/checkbook, makeup, travel size tissue, the two tampons (at this
point I did not know when), mints, and the travel size of the Lauren
perfume I was wearing. Armed and ready to take Windy Rock by storm, me
Cammie, the winner, exited the non-winner house and got in the junk heap
of a VW and drove to Logan's.
****
I tried to park away from the entrance, embarrassed by the 7 year old
Jeta I was driving, and went in the door marked service. There, just
inside the door were two metal standing desks. The first desk was manned
or I should womaned by a young solid built woman with jet black hair
styled in a mullet dressed in a dirty mechanics uniform. The heavily
pierced woman named Lou, according to her name tag, was forcefully going
over the repairs and itemized prices with Pops Haney.
Pops, as everyone in town called him, was near a 100 years old and still
drove and held up traffic. Lou clearly frustrated at Pops superficial
inability to grasp the charges. If she knew Pops, like I did, she would
have known she was being played. I heard Pops win, when Lou said, "Okay,
I will drop the rotation fee."
Then a man in his 30's in a neat uniform manned the second desk and asked
if he could help me. I looked at his name tag and told him who I was and
that I'd come in sign the work order for the Rodeo. He smiled and
quickly found the form and I signed it. As I did I saw in my peripheral
vision both uniformed desk occupants checking me out.
Roy with a big smile said, "Lou, if your finished, will you show Ms.
Moose to Mr. Logan's office?"
I knew it was not Carl Logan the owner but his 50 something nephew Hank,
that had been in this shop since high school, it was Logan's Pontiac,
back then. I smiled at Lou and she returned with favor and flashed her
arm tat, of two women embracing, as she opened the door to a hallway of
office. I actually heard her sniff, as I passed her, smelling my
perfume. [ZZ3]Lou pointed down the hall and followed behind me, for the
first time in my life I felt like I was being stripped naked by someone's
eyes. We arrived at the door and Lou reached over, very close to me, and
knocked while she smiled down at me. I'd never been so happy to hear
Hank say, "Come in."
"Ms. Moose needs to talk to you about the Dunn Rodeo."
I had to pass real close to Lou to get in the office and I swear I she
sniffed me again! Hank stood and motioned for me to sit down in a chair
in front of his desk. Something about the scene reminded me of the times
I'd talked to pretty little undergrads about grades but in reverse. I
thought of one under-grad in particular Kimberly Myer. She was a pro at
charming grades out of middle aged professors. It is a fact older men
like pleasing young pretty women,[ZZ4] even knowing they have no chance
of getting lucky. I decided then and there to mimic her and test my
little finger and to see if I could wrap a man around it.
Thinking of Kimberly I sat crossed my legs put my purse in my lap and
leaned forward and smiled. Hank smile back.
"So you were Cam's cousin, he and his wife were good customers for years.
I hope you will be too."
I instinctively knew not to correct him that I was Sue's cousin. In the
past, when they tried to rip off Cam, he talked in his pompous stern
voice to get his way. But for me a pretty sweet voice like Kimberly used
would probably work the best. I explained my feelings that the warranty
still should be in effect. I framed my words in a smooth warm voice and
made it seem like was I asking him to tell me if I was right.
Hank jumped on his white horse and grabbed his sword and shield and said,
"Why Miss Moose it would be a shame to use the passing of a loved one to
void a warranty. The family here at Logan's always puts our customers
first and I will transfer the warranty on the Rodeo and the tow is
covered too."
"Thank you, Mr. Logan."
He then extended a hand for me to shake, and bending my wrist a little I
took the top of his hand and shook it. Leaving the office I mentally
notched my little finger. I looked down the hall way back to the service
area and thought of the open customer waiting area in clear view of Lou.
I decided to go to the show room instead. I went to the door marked
Showroom and opened it. My eyes flew open and I knew at that moment love
at first sight was real.
There on the showroom floor was my object of lust, a brand new Matador
Red, IS 250C Lexis Convertible.[ZZ5] The sticker was $50,453.21. After
a trip home for Cam's car and all the titles they subtracted the trade of
all three cars. Then the salesman and the sales manager flexed their
price, flashing authority mussels for the pretty girl.
But then old Carl Logan not to be showed up in front of a pretty woman
cut the price even more and it came to for tax, title, and out the door,
$21,321.41 [ZZ6]with the trades. Old Carl then kicked authority sand in
the two younger men's faces by throwing in free oil changes for life. I
think finance dept. manger had to go to the men's room and masturbate
after I paid in full with an amount verified by a personal check[ZZ7].
I drove off in my new Lexis feeling and looking like the winner I am. I
got to Glenda's just in time. I was glad, I was in my new car because
she was watching for me and opened door as I walked up the steps. We had
lunch and talked about what I had in mind for my house and she added a
few comments. I was glad for all those faculty teas, because I behaved
like a perfect lady. I listened, and left handily dish out gossip on the
towns folk. I giggled at her humor and looked sad at her sob stories,
touching the corner of my eye with my napkin.
Then Glenda slowly started adopting me, guiding me towards the, "right,"
people and organizations that she would introduce me too. Then just
before our time together ended we discussed that her fees and how much I
wanted to spend. I calmly said I felt like 150,000.00 was right and she
looked at me as if I was her long lost daughter, who'd just reunited with
her. As I was leaving she gave me the royal stamp of approval, a hug and
a air kiss.
Feeling good at how I handled Glenda and loving my new car I drove and
drove until I ended up in Ashville's new Mall and then in a fit of
caution I parked two miles from the entrance. I went shopping until I
closed the stores. I drove home pulling my new love into the garage. I
was worn out and went in and went right to bed leaving my packages in the
car.
****
It was dark and I was in a strange bed and I felt a movement inside my
belly. There was just enough light coming from outside for me to see
that my breasts were covered in a loose silky black fabric. I thought,
'that's right I have breast now, but they look bigger.' Then I felt that
movement again and my hands went down to my belly. My hands were greeted
with a huge mound of a hard flesh. I wondered when I'd gotten so fat,
but while holding it something moved inside.
"Oh, shit! I'm not fat, I'm pregnant!"
I was happy about it and then I felt the baby move again. Suddenly a
large arm came over me from behind and pulled me back into a man's body
behind me. He was holding my baby bump, and I felt his stubble face on
my neck and I heard him say, "It won't be much longer and he'll be coming
out to see his mommy and daddy. I better take advantage of this while I
can!"
Then I felt the man start playing me like a violin pushing all the right
buttons. The unseen man just lifted the back of my gown up and entered
my sex from behind sending me into fits of orgasmic moans. The sex
seemed so intense with the added pressure of the baby in me. I had an
earth moving orgasm and the unknown man released his redundant seed in my
pregnant body. I felt my juices and his cum leak out of me. Then there
was a flood of fluid coming out of me as my water broke.
I opened my eyes to see the sun coming through those old curtains and I
grabbed my flat belly and I looked in my empty bed and said "Oh it was a
dream"
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THE END
Chapter Five
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