Somewhere in Time A Trip to WacoBook 2 Chapter 1
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Peggy Sue directed the women over to Delmonico's, again. Waite caught one of the boys that seemed to be constantly under foot, and told him to take a message to room sixteen in the hotel. He gave the boy two bits, and told him that if he delivered the message and returned with an answer, he would have a whole dollar waiting.
The boy was out of there in a flash. A few minutes later, he returned with the reply. Jesse had sent a note along with the boy, as proof that the message was delivered.
Waite had sent that they were going to eat, and would return to the room after eating, to relieve them. Jesse said he understood, and they would be waiting. He signed his name, as Waite already knew Jesse's signature. He flipped the silver dollar in the air, and the boy adroitly caught it and ran off.
"Bet he's already at the store buying as much candy as that will get him," Waite said with a grin.
The women had to agree. The patrons of the restaurant gave no inclination that they recognized Lizzie as Golden Sparrow. The waiter, who had served them yesterday, had no inkling that she was the same person. He had served her as a matter of routine, yesterday. Today he couldn't do enough to please her. Waite was bothered by that, but he let it drop.
When they finished eating, they trooped back to the hotel. Waite flipped a half eagle to Jesse, and told him to go feed his women.
Waite's ladies gathered around, while Lizzie changed from dress to dress. They made her model them all for Waite. Hell, it was a turn on just to watch her strip and change. Peggy Sue was sitting on his lap and felt his manhood jump each time he got a fresh look at her youthful body.
There is a lot to be said for nooners. One thing is the visual stimulation. This might end up as one.
As a matter of fact, it did. Lisa Marie had locked the door, and several of the girls were already at each other. As the scent of sex level rose in the room, Waite's pheromone level also rose. It was definitely having an effect on the women, and before anyone knew it the fashion show dissolved into a wonderful little orgy. Well, maybe not so little. Two hours later, they were all exhausted and in need of rest. They slept for a while to regain their strength.
Waite was restless, so he got up and left the ladies to their sleep. He first headed to the stables to check on his wagons and stock. Everything was normal and some of the animals looked like they had new shoes on. So the next place he stopped was Quint Asper's blacksmith shop. Quint was in the process of putting a new set of shoes on Misty, the Morgan mare. Waite watched as he worked, and appreciated the craftsmanship exhibited in the process.
"That's a fine job you've done with my stock. How is it coming?" Waite asked.
"This is the last one. I did both teams of mules, as their shoes were wearing thin. Only a few of the horses needed it. This pretty girl is the last. Say if you want to sell her..." his voice trailed off as he noticed Waite shaking his head. "Well it was just a thought."
"What do I owe you for the work" Waite interjected.
"We're even. I'm throwing in the work on this girl, for free. That double you gave me covers the rest. I'm grateful for the work. It's been slow, and some people don't want to trade with me."
"I understand perfectly, Mr. Asper. I have no problem with any craftsman if he can do better than me. Your work is way, way better than anything I could do. Thank you!" he said.
"Anytime ... and if you ever get back to Dodge, look me up." Quint said.
"That I will," replied Waite.
He decided to look around in the store, so he turned into Jonas' mercantile. Mr. Jonas was busy with a customer, but there didn't seem to be anyone else about. Waite was looking at a nice display of knives. Mr. Jonas was just finishing helping Ma Smalley with her order. He told her that he'd get it delivered to her boardinghouse, before the end of the day.
He was just turning to see what Waite wanted when two saddle tramps entered the store and accosted Ma Smalley, shoving her rudely out of their way. Then they went over to Mr. Jonas and demanded to be waited on. Mr. Jonas indicated that the gentleman over there (as he pointed to Waite) was next.
The bigger man told Mr. Jonas that he wouldn't wait and would have to be served first. When Jonas refused on a matter of principle, the man took the opportunity to slug him. He hit Mr. Jonas hard enough to knock him backwards. He then drew his sidearm.
That's when Waite decided enough was enough. Waite could see that the .36 caliber Patterson was not cocked. He knew he had two tenths of a second advantage. He saw it was clear so he drew and fired, hitting the Patterson and shattering it, and ripping up the man's hand.
In the interim, the second man ... who'd been silent the entire time ... raised his hand to draw the weapon at his side. Unlike the first man's weapon, this guy carried a Colt .45, but didn't he think he could beat someone that already had his weapon drawn from the holster, cocked, and ready to shoot. As he was staring down the barrel of Waite's big Colt, he made his decision. He carefully took his hand away from the gun's handle and he took a step back.
About that time Marshal Dillon, Chester, and a third man appeared at the door. Matt had his gun drawn, as did the other man. Chester had a greener in his hands and looked ready to use it. Dillon was questioning Mr. Jonas as Doc Adams showed up. Doc checked Mr. Jonas and saw he was none the worse for wear. Then he bandaged the gunman's torn hand. Matt decided the man with the injured gun hand would get the opportunity to discover the inner workings of the jail in Dodge. The gunman's friend was let off, because he hadn't become involved. Dillon asked the third man to take the prisoner to the jail.
"But, Matthew," the third man said, "you knows I'd just rather beat them as look at 'em. Why don't you let me take care of their ornery hides? I'll teach them to mo-lest little old ladies. That just makes me so mad I could smoke a pickle!"
It was Festus Haggan making the racket. Now Festus said he could make it so they'd never find the body, but Marshal Dillon insisted. Festus and Chester took the man off to jail, bickering all the way. Mr. Jonas was so grateful that he gave Waite the knife he was looking at. He thanked Mr. Jonas and started out the door.
"How about you come with me to the Long Branch," said Matt, friendly like.
"Well, I guess I could for a little bit." Waite replied. "I'm not sure what the ladies have planned, so I gotta be on the lookout. Peggy Sue's got a mindset ... and when she wants, she wants. Iff'n she says shit, I ask what color an' how high."
Dillon just laughed, and replied, "I know exactly what you mean. Kitty's the same way."
He jovially slapped Waite on the shoulder as they walked over to the saloon. The room was crowded with patrons. Kitty was over near the piano talking with one of the townspeople. She saw Matt and Waite and motioned them over to her reserved table. They sat and Kitty waved to Sam and he brought over a pitcher of tea for Waite plus beers for Kitty and Matt.
"I hear you are now a local hero," Kitty stated. "I understand you had a little to-do in Mr. Jonas' store. Something about stopping a man from shooting Mr. Jonas? Tell me about it."
"Wasn't much. Just a little bit of 'judicious use of force.' I was sure the man wouldn't see eye to eye with me. So when he drew his gun, I knew I needed to do something, or your poor Mr. Jonas would not be walking around today. I don't cotton to the treatment he gave Mr. Jonas or the lady, what was her name?"
"Ma Smalley?" Kitty and Matt chimed in simultaneously.
"Yes, Ma Smalley. Anyway, I really wasn't aiming for his gun. That may or may not have been a lucky shot. I was trying to cash in his chips."
"With his gun out and him going after Mr. Jonas, I would have declared it justifiable use of force/self defense, and Judge Booker would go along with that, too. We owe you for helping out like you did," Marshal Dillon added.
Doc Adams joined them and they talked for a while. Waite got good information about the trail ahead. They would be following the general path of the cattle drives, from Texas to Dodge. Matt was sure the traveling wouldn't be all that bad.
He did warn of renegade Indian raids on wagon trains heading in both directions along the trail. Waite assured Matt he was prepared for trouble. Every one of his women could handle the weapons.
He didn't mention his secret weapon. Over the course of the trip he'd taken time to fashion a mount on the back of the Conestoga for it. He was pretty sure he wouldn't have any problem.
He excused himself and went back to the hotel. When he got to the room, he found the ladies were up, dressed, and ready for dinner. Naturally he offered to take them to Delmonico's. They had the best steak in town, and he was looking forward to having a big one.
The women were agreeable and Kathy was willing to baby-sit the kids. Kenny offered to stay and help. He said he would eat with Kathy and the others afterwards. Waite looked to Patty and she nodded. Thus it was settled, and the Phillips clan was off.
The people at Delmonico's recognized Waite as the savior of their mercantile owner and as a show of gratitude, Waite's platter was piled high with all the foods he liked. By the time he'd finished he was stuffed.
They finished eating, and Waite paid for the meals. They took a stroll around town. When they passed the Long Branch, Waite looked in and saw there was a poker game going.
As he looked, Peggy Sue noticed and motioned for her sister-wives to come along with her. When Waite looked around, the women were gone. They'd gone back to the hotel and left him to the game!
Waite went into the Long Branch. Sam served him a tea and Waite joined the game. This game was not a high stakes game. Waite was sharp enough to determine that the game was a fair one and no one was cheating. They played for a friendly couple of hours. Waite tired of the game and decided to go back to the hotel. He cashed out only ten dollars down, but he'd had a good time playing. He waived to Kitty as he was leaving. She returned the gesture as he exited her saloon.
When Waite got back to the room, Doreen and Darlene jumped him. They hijacked him to the bedroom and tried to wear him out. They put in a valiant effort, but in the end his stamina was more than a match for their youthful exuberance. They were asleep when Waite returned to the main room.
He was wearing the robe that Lisa Marie had made for him out of terrycloth. It was plush and cuddly. He was reminded to thank her and he showed his appreciation by giving her a nice orgasm that night. More of the ladies tried in vain to complete what Doreen and Darlene had started. He outlasted them all. He wrapped up with Patty as they dropped off to sleep.
Everyone was well rested the next morning and Waite and Jesse went to the stable to get the wagons ready. Moss had guessed they would leave early and he already had the mules in harness. His storage shed had two sets of doors and they didn't have to jockey for position with the wagons. It was a straight run to the back street. Working together they got both teams hooked up and the horses tied to stringers on the small wagons in fifteen minutes. Waite paid Mr. Grimmick and thanked him for the care he'd given his livestock. With Waite in the lead the small train transferred from the shed to the main street. Waite purposefully parked the wagons in front of the hotel and Delmonico's. Jesse ran up the stairs and knocked on the door to Waite's room. Carol Ann answered and he relayed the message. Then he went across the room and picked up his wives.
Breakfast at Delmonico's would have to be good, as it would be the last prepared meal for a long time. Waite got a t-bone, hash browns, biscuits and molasses, wild rice, grits and juice. Many of the wives got omelets. Kenny got a big plate of scrambled eggs, hash browns, bacon, toast, jelly and juice. He was a growing boy and devoured the food. He especially liked the dewberry jelly that Mrs. Smucker had canned, last season. Patty was doing the one-armed snatch and grab, balancing David on one side while trying to eat at the same time.
Doreen and Darlene were in about the same place. They had the triplets to care for. Peggy Sue was assisting with May. They were making a mess, as usual but the triplets were learning not to be so messy. Peggy Sue was determined to raise little ladies. They would be strong women capable of making decisions for themselves. They would be educated women. They would be leaders for tomorrow. She knew they would make wonderful wives, too. They would get the best training in that department. When the time came, she'd make sure of that.
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Dana and Rebecca were up early, getting the traditional gather breakfast ready. They'd joined the other ladies in the cooking line. Rebecca was helping with the pancakes. Dana was heading up the biscuit crew. She'd brought a full bag of old time flour (non-self-rising), and was making the biscuits from scratch. Some of the other women were standing around watching, in hopes that they could learn the technique. She explained what she was doing, with each step of the process, so the other...
The first marker was a split in the trail. Bob guessed rightly that turning left would have taken them into Hempstead, while going to the right was a cross cut to the stage trail from Houston to Bryan. So, everyone took the turn to the right, and they were on their way again. The women were mostly chatting with each other. The ride was a little too bumpy to do anything else. They couldn't read, or work on those little sewing projects that always seem to pop up, so they talked and enjoyed...
Bob took the honors, and even though it wasn't required, introduced himself and his family to Alice. "Are you planning to stay long, here in North Platte?" she inquired. Dana took over and explained they were headed to Texas but were going to the Mississippi to ferry their belongings and livestock down the river, saving several months of overland travel and avoiding the wild savages. Alice nodded her head knowingly. She related the story of how she lost her family to an attack before...
They could return to Dodge with the women, or they could go on to Waco. The women would have to decide, tonight sometime. It the morning the wagon train had to move on, one way or the other. Waite offered the women safety and shelter to travel to Waco. He also assured them they could return to Dodge if they wanted. The mood was quite subdued. Jim offered to take the first watch. He only had one wife and he could take care of her needs later. Jesse took second watch and that made Waite third...
Bob and his family spent the next three days taking in the sights of Houston, while they waited for their wagons and livestock to arrive. They went to the theater one night. Another was spent in the hotel, with everyone enjoying each other's company. Bob got into a high stakes poker game at one of the gambling houses. It was actually an honest game, and all the players were also honest. They were also good. They played until one in the morning and Bob managed to stay even for the night. When...
Bright and early the next morning, Waite arose from sleep rested and satisfied. He had serviced each of his wives until they could take no more. His curiosity was running rampant at what he saw and heard last night, just before going to bed. Now he had to check it out. He quickly dressed and hurried to the door. He listened to the still sleeping hotel. There was a click. He waited until the count of three and threw open the door. Across the hall the door was partially open. There were two...
The sound was barely audible. A second knock followed. Waite got out of bed and crossed the distance to the door and opened it a crack. His eyes were assaulted with a vision of loveliness. Standing on the other side of the door was Millie. She had on a sheer robe that hid none of the treasures under it. For a woman of sixty-one years, she was remarkably well put together. Her breasts were of medium size but still mounted high on her chest. He thought of the illusion that her dress produced....
The next morning, everyone somehow woke up rested. The women rushed to get freshened up before leaving for town. David and Gil were in the kitchen with Georgette and Adele when Sarah came rushing in. She stopped short when she saw David and turned crimson. Her chest was heaving as if she had been running. Truthfully, some of it was from the running and some of it was from her memory of last night. "Whoa, girl. Slow down," Georgette admonished as she worked. She hadn't looked closely, or...
There, lying on top of the stack of cards in front of him, was the only way Waite was going to win the hand. It was the nine of clubs. That gave him the seven, eight, nine, ten and Jack of clubs: a straight flush. Only a few hands could beat it. Among these were the jack high straight flush of another suit, the queen high and king high straight flushes, and the royal flushes (an ace high straight flush). A roar of applause exploded from the onlookers. Waite stood slowly, and reached onto the...
They trotted off towards the woods. Andy showed his father where they had entered the woods. He'd thought to mark the trail with his knife, so it was easy to find. They came to the clearing and Bob was appalled at the mess. He signaled Andrew to circle around to the left and he'd go right, towards the back of the wagon. He'd just eased passed the edge of the big wagon, when something crashed down on his head. He saw stars, momentarily, just before everything went black. A short time...
At the other end of the valley, they saw the source of the smoke. There was a homestead ablaze. The barn was fully engulfed, and the left end of the farmhouse was burning. The sound of gunfire reached the group. Scanning the scene, puffs of smoke from the weapons were evident. Bob counted five distinct areas of gunfire in the trees to the south of the house. There were two locations in the house where return fire was being offered. The fire at the north end of the house did not help...
They were ready to go a bit after noontime. Peggy Sue arranged the wagons. Karen rode with Jessie and Betsy. Kenny went with her, Lisa Marie, and Carol Ann. Patty was on the big seat next to Waite, and Annabel Lee rode in the bedroom. They hit the road and managed to travel unmolested the rest of the day. They made camp beside the road as the sun was approaching the horizon, shooting red and golden rays streaking across the sky. 'Now that's a real Bob Ross moment, ' Waite thought. Waite...
A big yawn escaped Waite's mouth as he stretched his thoroughly used body in the gray dawn light. Two soft bodies lay up against his. He looked at the sleeping face of Peggy Sue as she slept with her body pressed against his. Her generous chest crushed against his side. He kissed her lightly on her forehead. Her eyes fluttered open. "Good morning, husband," whispering as she smiled up at him. "Morning, wife" he whispered back. He turned his head to the other wife vying for his...
"Three..." "All right, you varmint, here it comes," Rob said as he cocked his revolver. "Don't shoot," came a voice from the bedding as the cocking of the handgun was heard. It was moment before the pile of bedding was tossed aside by the person caught in them. Finally, the covers fell away, and the young man stood up. "Hey, aren't you the guy that Mr. McGrew was about to kill?" Rob asked. "Please don't kill me," he asked. "When you guys started arguing, I ran into the...
"Lord o' mercy, but it shore sounded like you had a good time last night, children." Lucille chuckled as the trio came straggling into the kitchen, much later than normal. "Did you get your differences all worked out?" Lucille just stood there, not really waiting for her rhetorical question to be answered. She knew the answer already. She'd given herself a double just listening to them. She could only imagine the feeling. She gazed longingly at David's middle. Jessica noticed the...
There in the kitchen were Adele, Angela, Jessica and Jeanine. They were busy working on getting breakfast. They had raided Maybelle's pantry. Biscuits were baking in the stove, while gravy was gently simmering on the stovetop. Jeanine was making omelets while Adele chopped peppers and onions. Angela was cooking some bacon slices, and Jessica was gathering up a pail to go milk the cow. Maybelle took the bucket and told her George would milk and told her to come along. She showed Jessica the...
"You sniveling four-flusher. You were cheating last night, and I know it! I want my money back. You give it to me or I'll beat you to within an inch of your life. I know your were cheating cause no one draws to an inside royal flush. It just isn't done. No tinhorn gambler is going to cheat me. Whar's my dough?" he shouted. "M-M-Mister, I ain't got your dough, and I ain't a cheat. You were drunk and could hardly hold your cards. Plus, I wasn't even dealing. You can't blame me if you...
Phillips woke up with a morning piss hard-on, just as he had done for the last who knows how long. Since he was 11? Maybe even before that. All he knew for sure was that he wasn't in Kansas anymore, Toto. Everything was just peachy until he woke up yesterday. He had lost his job a few weeks back, had been reading books and stories on the internet, and even played at being a rancher in Central Texas until this happened. He found out yesterday that he had been somehow transported back in time...