Nandita To Nandini
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I knew today was going to be busy, so I slid from bed and got ready to go out and do some forms. It was raining again, so after going back into the bedroom for my sports leg, I put a pot of coffee on and went to the gym room where the dreaded treadmills waited.
I did my stretches before beginning to walk slowly as I worked up to a fairly good running pace. When I had been running for about twenty minutes I slowed down to a walk then stopped. The girls began coming in with Lena and Mar getting on the treadmills almost as soon as I sat at the first station to begin upper body lifts. I advised them both to stretch out and they begrudgingly did their stretching.
I worked my upper body, arms, and finally my leg before getting up to go have coffee. That's when I noticed Lena and Mar were both braless and their titties were bouncing all over the place. I must have sounded like a parent when I told them, "You two need to wear a sports bra so that you don't bruise yourself. That's how some beauties like you get those big saggy breasts."
They looked at me like I had a third eye. Lena said, "That's how we can get guys' attention at the gym."
I told them, "Guys do like nice breasts, but they also respect girls who take care of themselves. You two are good looking and don't need flopping boobs to attract guys."
A couple of mothers and Wanda were in the kitchen having coffee when I arrived. I poured a cup and told Wanda that I would try to be in the office by noon. I really wanted to finish up visiting with people so that we could go to the islands Friday. Wanda again said that she didn't think it was necessary for me to come in today but that I should come in next week. She also restated that she wanted to use a couple more days of her vacation and go to Costa Rica with us.
We went to the patio for breakfast and the good coffee their machine makes. The mothers said they were going back home afterward so they could get clothes together for the few days in Costa Rica. Frieda said she needed to make a Walmart run for pull-ups and a couple of dozen T-shirts for the growing kids. The women didn't think in terms of onesies or twosies, but in dozens when it came to the kids.
Tiani thought it was time to make a trip to Sears or Penny's to see if they could find tennis shoes for the little people. They had always been barefoot to date, but they should have shoes if they want to run around outside more. The Hawaiian grass was easy on the feet, as was the grass next to the patio and in our back yard, but there wasn't that much grass in Costa Rica, so the little ones needed foot protection now that they were more active.
I suggested that the girls try to make a short trip to the mall to see if they could find some shoes. The problem would be that the shoes would be outgrown before they were hardly dirty. Maria wanted to get them kid's thongs as those would protect the feet and still give the kids freedom. Cassie thought flip-flops would be too easy for the kids to just pull off so that they could run barefoot the way they were used to. I reminded myself that I knew the women would figure it out.
Wes wanted me to ride to the Airpark with him and promised to bring me back early, but I told him that I needed to drive so I could go into the office straight from the Airpark. I went home to get the obnoxious Lincoln and drove out to the Airpark. I parked in front of my office area because I wanted to begin my day talking to Marty and Bart, my money guys for here and Costa Rica.
The two men knew I was coming because we had talked about it on the patio during breakfast. They had kept the two jobs mixed instead of one handling Costa Rica, and the other CS&S. Bart began with, "The more we're involved with the Airpark finances, the more we find out that you're the primary owner. Steve has let you buy in more and more because he thinks you might spend more time here and with your family. The surprising part of this is the way Steve has had you participate in the development of the aircraft Wes has produced. Your finances went through the roof when the fighter was licensed to the group headed by Grumman. We then licensed the turboprop twin to two companies, so we're now cash rich. Wes is quickly going through reserves while developing this new small to medium passenger aircraft, but he says that the company will make a fortune with the licensing if they are successful."
"In other new aircraft news, the helicopter projects are coming along, but their development is slow. I'm sure it will pick up but they have run into some problems that even Sal hasn't been able to resolve. The LSAs are still selling well with two main models, the biplane, and the camper with pontoons beginning to become very popular. We're selling five finished aircraft for every kit, and the projections are an even wider spread as we're selling the finished product at a price that is very attractive as well as profitable. One of our biggest costs is insurance, but I don't think we can cut that by much. We first tried to set up our own insurance company for the product liability, but the excess insurers, the insurance companies that cover really large catastrophic losses such as if one of our planes crashed into a schoolhouse, wanted a substantial company, somebody they know, to manage any claims. The main aviation risk insurers charged such a high fee for managing our claims without collecting an insurance premium that it ate up the savings. We're looking at what's called a SIR, a Self-Insured Retention, of $5 million, with a regular aviation insurer covering the next $20 million and excess coverage over that, but it's a new product line and all the insurers have been burned before, so they're still charging a big premium on everything they do. Our loss record is still at zero losses, but there have been a few small claims from people having small accidents in their garage while building the aircraft. I have to admit that the regular insurers are pretty efficient about dealing with those."
"These are the figures for that part of your Airpark operation. Let Marty tell you about the Airpark and charter services."
Marty moved his wheelchair next to me so that he could show me several sheets of paper. "The Airpark operation is continuing to be successful, Chuck. All the tenants are current, and most of them are using our repair facility, although a few have their own mechanics. We're keeping our fees low so that we can keep our hangars full. Our fuel prices are very competitive, but that is a separate entity."
I held my hand up and said, "Um, I thought S&S only bought out a percentage of the Airpark and that the former owner kept the fuel concession?"
"That was how it began, but he had credit trouble and needed us to buy out his portion of the Airpark and go into a sixty/forty partnership with him on the fuel concession. He's had us take his accounting over and he seems to be doing okay now. He was originally taking a very large salary that wasn't justified, and he ran into problems with his fuel supplier. That's when we had to step in. Tiny came out and helped negotiate the deal we now have. It works out well for us because we're not charging the charter company any airport fees. That really helps the charter company's bottom line, considering how much activity there is with student and charter traffic."
Marty continued, "CS&S Air Charter is a lot of fun; confusing, but fun. Tiny went nuts for a while and bought those 737s from the Saudi princes. We were able to use them for the Hawaiian golf tour business, so five of the seven are out west and have been converted to luxury passenger instead of straight luxury coach. You're almost continuously using one, and the others in our inventory are chartered nearly ninety percent of the time. Our other aircraft are doing very well with charters. Your personal aircraft are being kept busy, and that brings me to a question. We set up a separate bank account for the rental fees for your aircraft, as well as your portion of the divisible profits from the Airpark and charter services. That money is building and becoming a little obnoxious. Is there an investment fund you would like to put that in? Ben is handling most of your investments, but he didn't want to take money from this account because he said you might want to do something special with it. You've already paid taxes on it, and you need to do something rather than have it sitting in a low interest paying money market account. Think about what you want to do and let us know, Chuck."
Marty pulled some more sheets out, and said, "We didn't talk about the helicopter charter service yet. We now have four all turbine trainer helicopters. There are no more conventional engine aircraft in that group. Those four are almost always busy between lessons and rentals. The rest of our rotary wing inventory is now one Bell 206L4, one Bell 407, three Sikorsky S76s, and the monster Skycrane. We sold the old Huey conversion that we were using for mosquito control to the county. We still do the maintenance on it, but they wanted to own the aircraft instead of contracting the spraying. The good news is that the helicopter part of the charter operation is also making a profit, but we're talking single digits most of the time. Maintenance and insurance are the killers."
Bart began again, "Now for the real surprise. Our maintenance group is now up to thirty-eight men, and we're looking for a couple more. We've expanded to two fixed-wing maintenance hangars and one rotary wing. There is actually a waiting list for annuals, hundred and thousand hour inspections, and overhauls. Jimmy runs a tight ship, but he doesn't micromanage. He does inspect every piece of work that leaves here so he knows it was done correctly. The man is a phenomenal teacher and stresses safety and exactness on every repair. His reputation with Gulfstream and Boeing is becoming legendary and almost embarrassing. I know he's been offered a whole lot of money from other companies, but he says he's happy here. We've made sure he's among the top paid within the industry. I think a great deal of our success has been his input. Make sure you say hi to him."
I told the two men: "Trust me when I say that I respect Jim's abilities and know he watches out for every aircraft he services. I know he says I push my luck by not giving him my aircraft long enough for him to really go through it. Well, he has it now because the Citation gave me a warning."
Marty said, "Yeah, we heard you had a full stall when you landed the other day. That had to be a shock."
Bart said, "Back to business. Here are the P&Ls for each of the separate entities. The only ones that aren't fat in the black are the rotary wing charter and LSA groups, but that is because of the development of another aircraft. We'll all enjoy the licensing fees from the fighter bomber for a long time."
I had to ask, "What happened to our laser armament that we demonstrated on our fighter/bomber?"
Bart and Marty looked at each and shrugged, "The Feds came in and confiscated the equipment, our plans, and told us the weapon was not to be experimented with or to be recreated at this time. They said that our patents were being confiscated as well. We found out that they can do that and we have no recourse. So we're going to stay out of the military weapons business and concentrate on civilian transportation."
"That doesn't sound right. They gave you receipts for the equipment, didn't they? They have to have some justification to make that kind of seizure."
Marty said, "Ben has the original seizure warrant and the documents from it. The only thing we've heard since is that Lockheed and Grumman made a large offer to Sal and Wes to come work for them, but they both said they were going to stay here. The people who interviewed them said they would need them on a laser weapon project."
I told the two, "I'm going to find out more on this and get back to you. Why didn't I hear about this when it happened?"
Bart told me, "You were fighting some demons at the time, and Steve told us not to discuss it with you and to wait until you had some problems resolved. You've resolved them, so you're hearing about it now."
I was stunned as I had thought we would be able to supply that directly and fit it to all of the various military aircraft. I wonder if Sal really gave them all of his research data for the miniaturization. That was the key to the weapon.
"Thanks for all the information. I need to go see Wes."
Bart said, "We haven't shown you the accounting for all of your Costa Rican projects yet. Those are some nice ones."
I sat back down and suggested, "How about we make some coffee or go over to the new snack bar for something."
Marty said, "Let me make a pot real quick and we'll go over Costa Rica while it's being made, and we also need to give you the updates on the village."
Bart had a big folder and brought it out. Marty came back and pulled four separate groups out. He said, "The four profit centers are the resort, the airport, the mainland resort, and the box board plant. I'll go over the resort first. Eduardo has the resort in a constant state of change, and made an area that is more exclusive than the main resort as you know. That has been accepted beyond belief. We're looking at bookings for over a year ahead in that area. The resort as a whole is probably the most popular getaway place on Earth for the rich and famous. The people enjoy being able to come to the resort and not be fawned over by the public. The prices have kept rising just to keep the place exclusive. Some professional golfers have been coming during the off season, and say the courses are some of the best. I'd bet the new ones in Hawaii are even better."
Bart handed Marty a stack of papers for him to explain. "The airport is probably making more than it should. Our airport fees are not cheap, and our fuel prices are about ten percent higher than here, even though our costs are a lot lower. We felt the airport needed to be as exclusive as the resort. The airport hotel is constantly full of crew members, and now has a great restaurant and nightclub."
Marty shuffled his papers and said, "The maintenance group at the airport is making a killing. We're giving each incoming aircraft an inspection and giving the results to the crew and aircraft owner. They find all types of real problems, and then give them an estimate of the repair cost and a time frame for repair. The aircraft owner often uses the time to repair as an excuse to stay an extra week. You'd think it was a scam if you didn't know the mechanics. The men down there are all 'Jimmy products' and know those aircraft. Jimmy flies down in one of your Learjets if they run into something they can't handle, and they get the repair done. The two helicopters are now busy almost every day. The only down time is for regular maintenance. Those two birds are making some great money ferrying people between Limon Airport and the resort. We're making a lot of money from the airport."
Bart showed me some papers once again, but they were about the resort and golf course on the mainland this time. "That you built this resort was a stroke of luck. We've already completely rented it out to two movie studios for feature films. It took them almost a month to film the last one, and that one kept people all around Limon in pocket money by being used as extras. I think the police force has all new vehicles as a result of that movie. Besides that, the golf course is constantly busy because the locals enjoy it too. The fees are kept low so that people who stay at the resort can enjoy the extra benefit of the golf course. The hotel has added some of the amenities that are found at the main resort. This was to make the resort more exclusive by keeping out the day tourists who were coming just for the spas. There is a woman's spa that includes all of the features the main resort has. They also have a limited men's spa, but we have to be careful that it doesn't appear to be a bordello. You know what I mean, no 'happy endings'. The mainland resort is doing very well, as you can see. You know we should charge the other resorts a fee for attracting customers, because they've all been at near capacity since we opened."
Marty showed me a folder that had Box Board on the front. "That plant has been steadily growing, and is actually in the black now. You have two roving men who find the raw material and also sell the finished product. You're receiving waste paper from Venezuela, Columbia, Panama, and Mexico in railcar loads. There are no import duties for paper to be recycled, so the costs are kept very stable. Your manager is a jewel and seems to handle all the employees very well. He wants to look for a third traveling buyer and salesperson. We've told him to do it."
I sat back and said, "It's amazing that you have a handle on those four entities in that level of detail. You have to be proud that you two have kept tabs on everything here and down there. That's a lot to cover."
Bart said, "We do have some benefits. Marty and I fly down in one of the nice G550s at least once a month, and spend three or four days going over some things. We talk to the local accounting firm and all the managers to get a feel for how things are going. It's working out very well so far."
"So who is handling the Tool and Die school and operation?"
Marty laughed, "Tiny, Henry, and their group wanted to handle it since it's within the park, and could be considered more S&S than CS&S. We talk to those guys and hear about how that project is doing almost daily. Billy's going through a growth spurt with his silicon growing operation. Tiny says that the project is paying, so it must be."
Marty said, "You need to hear about your village. You do know that you're in the second phase now and have a waiting list of disabled men who want to come to live with us, don't you? Part of the attraction is being trained to be a machinists or to go to school for a professional career. We've been able to apply for federal and state grants to assist with the vets' education, and have even been awarded some grants to help with the housing construction. This was a one hundred percent cost situation in the beginning, but with grants you're now only paying about thirty percent of the cost of building and maintaining the village. We've purchased some adjoining property that can be made into third or fourth phases if we need them. The money you have donated and the continuous flow of cash you designated to use keeps the village running very nicely. I love my place, Chuck. It's small, but that's perfect for me since it isn't hard to keep up. I would need a larger place if I should ever be so lucky to find a woman to marry, but I probably won't be that lucky."
I told Marty, "Never discount that possibility. I have a friend who was paralyzed in high school and I heard he recently married a woman he went to church with. I'd love to visit with him and his wife soon. I don't often get back to where I grew up because of some hard feelings when my family died."
I looked at my black Rolex and said, "Well, so much for finishing with Wes before lunch. Let's get him and go back to the patio for lunch."
Bart said, "Wes isn't going to want to do that. Steve will have Wes, you, and me going to the gym before we go back to work. Let's get some subs from the operations café, and Wes can begin showing you around while you're eating."
I found Wes and told him what we were going to do. He reached for his wallet to give us money to buy him something. "I'm at a very critical point and need to finish what I'm doing. I should be done in a couple of minutes. Get me anything that's edible."
I waved off his offer to pay for lunch and walked to operations with Marty rolling with us and Bart walking on the other side. The operations building was a surprise as it had been completely remodeled with a pilots' lounge and expanded on one end to make room for a real restaurant. They had a counter that rivaled a Subway where they made sandwiches on demand. We had our four big subs and some bottled soft drinks in minutes. I said, "That transformation is amazing," as we left the building. "I haven't been in operations for quite a while. When did all of that remodeling take place?"
Marty said, "We needed a place for people out here to get something to eat. We also needed some kind of inflight kitchen for the food we serve on charters. That takes a large area and a decent sized staff. We built onto the building and brought in the man who was running the cafeteria at S&S to see if he could get it organized. He designed the kitchen and restaurant and suggested we remodel the operations building at the same time. Now we have a 24/7 restaurant that draws a lot of local customers, along with the neat sandwich shop you saw. The kitchen has to be open all night to prepare food for charters, so they just added night waitresses to the staff and the restaurant works fine during the night. We get a lot of the police who travel by. I think Park Place gets most of the night traffic, but we're a nice change. This is a busy place, so why not have some amenities?"
I called Wanda to advise her I probably wasn't going to make it in today, and I wouldn't be in tomorrow either if we were heading to Costa Rica for a long weekend. Wanda said, "Good, I can get the girls ready to be without me for a few days that way. I'm enjoying traveling with your family even if John can't. Do you think your women will mind if I share some of the big bed? I need to ask them if I can share you too, of course."
"It's business hours, Wanda, no talking like that." I was laughing as I said it.
She told me, "You know we should make the long weekend be Saturday through Monday or Tuesday, and be here for Friday. I heard Tiny talk about having some kind of party Friday evening. It will disrupt the Friday party if Steve goes with you."
I told her, "I'll talk to Steve and Tiny this evening. It would be neat if Steve and family could go with us to the island."
After the four of us ate in my office area at the Airpark, Wes said, "Now it's time for me to show off. Come on and check out what we're doing."
We went to what was the main LSA manufacturing hangar. The entire area was made up of aircraft in the process of being put together. Some would be torn down to be put into kits, while others would be completed and sold as tested aircraft. There was even another biplane in progress, along with six air-coupes, four high-wing, two campers, and the biplane. Twenty-six men were working on LSAs.
"How many men do you employ now, Wes?"
Wes had to think a minute before telling me, "Probably somewhere between sixty and seventy-five. You'll see as we check the other areas out. Almost all the men were transferred from the S&S main plant to here so they could remain employed. They do a great job training people there, so they are good employees when we get them."
Our next look was at the massive simulator area. There were several men working there giving flights to people within the simulator cockpits. Wes told me, "One of the problems with manpower is to have experienced pilots as instructors while the students are learning. That is a major cost factor and they don't generate as much revenue as they would be by flying trips."
We entered a hangar that was filled with four different aircraft. Wes explained, "This is our twin turboprop and short range jet area. Two of the aircraft being manufactured are conventional twin turboprops and two are similar to the small Cessna business jets. Ours are ridiculously cheap, so we're building them to satisfy the demand. We also have one of the turboprop twins that we are using as an experimental test bed for a STOL – Short Takeoff and Landing – variant. We've set it up so the engine nacelles rotate nose upward about 45 degrees for takeoffs and landings, so that we can actually launch and land with a full load in less than a thousand feet. It's not a full tiltrotor like the V-22 Osprey, and it can't hover, but short field performance is amazing. At first it was too unstable aerodynamically in tilt mode, but Sal programmed the autopilot so that it actually executes the takeoffs and landings and now it's smooth as silk. We're looking into the market for that conversion."
The effort of Wes' men was impressive. It was amazing to see how many various projects were in progress at the same time.
The next area we went into seemed crowded. There were four groups all concentrating on what looked to be a skeleton helicopter body. Wes explained that each group was working on a specific method of quieting rotor noise or getting better performance. There was also another group surrounding an aircraft body that looked like a flying ray fish. This thing was not that big, but appeared to be ready to leap into the air. Wes said, "What you're looking at is the next supersonic fighter/bomber. We'll have a long range bomber that can't be seen by radar and can deliver a massive payload if we increase the size and turbines."
This was amazing and I was looking at what should be under the watchful eye and security of the Feds.
Wes made me stop and said, "I'm now going to show you what you asked for. This is something special and will probably be an important entity to the U.S. aircraft export economy."
We walked into a hangar that contained the body of an aircraft. The wings were off to the side, but were obviously ready to be attached. Wes said, "Come inside the fuselage so I can show you what we have."
We walked up the stairs that seemed to be a part of an aircraft similar to the 737. Inside the cabin Wes showed me the dimensions of his creation. Wes said, "We can configure the interior multiple ways, so it really isn't important how the interior is arranged. We wanted to keep the aircraft in a manner that we didn't need to have a fly by wire plane. We do have electronic control of the elevators and rudder, but everything else is manual direct from the steering column and yoke.
We went into the cockpit to check that out and I was confronted with a cockpit that rivaled the Citation X or the new Gulfstream 650. Wes told me, "The idea is to make this similar to the Citation or Gulfstream so that cross-training is easier. We already have a simulator so you can fly the bird in-house if you want. We can have a bird the size of your Citation X, Gulfstream, or the size you wanted, without major modifications, when we get a finished product. The idea is to create the body to withstand Mach 2 or 3 and the engines to get it there without a major sonic boom. I think Mach 2 to 2.5 will be as fast as we can go. You hit a wall around 2.5 that seems to be where problems occur with heat and the sonic boom."
Steve walked up to us while Wes was leading me outside. Steve said Wes had told him to come out and share a ride with us.
Wes was smiling when he said, "Come on, let's take one up."
Holy shit, Wes already had an aircraft built to do what he wanted to do. I had to ask, "How much of this is you, and how much is Sal?"
Wes grinned and said, "About 50/50, Chuck. Sal tested each concept for us and kept suggesting changes until this is the finished product. Take a look at it."
There was a very plain looking aircraft outside the hangar with a stairway extended from the front area. Wes, Steve, and I entered the aircraft and were shown to the cockpit. I told Wes, "I don't think this is smart, Wes. Steve and I fly together, but we don't know anything about this aircraft."
"That's the idea, Chuck. Use the checklist for the startup and takeoff. I want to see how you do."
Steve read the list and I did the processes. I had to read to Steve as he spooled the APU up. He started the right engine from there and then talked me through the left. Wes said, "I've filed a flight plan to Panama City and back, with a detour out into the gulf, so let's get this bird in the air."
I thought this was a test flight for a new aircraft and wondered at being sent over water to get to our turnaround point. We climbed to forty-four thousand feet and almost immediately turned in a wide one eighty to come home. I was instructed to head out into the gulf on the way back, and to pour the coals on. I felt the surge as the aircraft went through an indicated Mach 1 on the way to Mach 2 while climbing to fifty-thousand feet, but Wes said to throttle back and to return to the Airpark.
Once down and parked, Wes said, "Do you know that you didn't disturb one dish in any cabinet between here and Panama City? We were able to pass through Mach 1 and travel here without causing any sonic boom disturbances."
Wes told me, "I don't know how I'm doing it, but I'm going to keep on until I know the reason, and then I'll have an aircraft going coast to coast in half the time they are doing it now. What we think is doing the trick is that the composite structure and especially its 'non-stick' surface creates a laminar flow of the slipstream around the fuselage and wings, instead of the emanating 'cone of boom' from a typical aircraft. We need more time in a supersonic wind tunnel to work that out."
Wes was looking for a high five and got it from Steve and me. It was almost five in the afternoon by this time, so Steve said, "Let's get home. I think we need to have a powwow about this weekend."
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I knew it wasn't morning yet since I was still very tired and sleepy. It took a minute for me to realize that I was being awakened by an enthusiastic mouth or mouths. There were giggles coming from my midsection as my ego was being given some very nice attention. One of the women came to my face and kissed me as soon as my hand swept over her body. It was Lisa who talked in my head instead of vocally. "I'm sorry to wake you, but we three missed you terribly. All three of us wanted to come...
We had a full bus on the way to the fancy nude resort. It was about a half-hour ride that took us through some beautiful Hawaiian countryside. Kal quickly came to me upon arrival, and said, "You know this is a nudist resort, don't you?" "Sure, Kal, it's a great place to come to. I'm sure the family's planning on at least a couple of days out here while we're in Hawaii." Kai was with the big man and said, "What's the matter, big guy, don't you want to impress the ladies?" I...
Someone was giving me lots of kisses so I reached up pulling her to me, thinking one of the girls wanted some middle of the night loving. As I held the tiny body to me, Tiani said, "Wake up, Chuck. Your phone is going crazy over on the nightstand. It rings and buzzes and keeps ringing. Whoever is calling calls right back when it goes to voicemail. Answer it, Chuck, it must be important." I crawled out of bed and reached for the phone to look at who was calling. The phone began its ringing...
I woke up being nearly smothered by good smelling women. The weight on my stomach was Tiani, and Brandy was on one of my shoulders. The other shoulder held Nancy, who was whispering in my ear, "I love you, Chuck. Please make me a mommy again. Please, Chuck. Let me give my mom another grand baby." I kissed Nancy and told her, "Let it happen when it happens. Let's not force anything and let this next one come on his or her own." "But this is the perfect time to do to it, Chuck. It'll...
It was a difficult situation. On the one hand I owed the man my life and on the other the same man had just ruined my life and I wanted to kill him. Oh God did I ever want to kill him. I'd known Chuck damned near all my life. We grew up three houses from each other on Delancy Street. We went to school together, dated the same girls and played on the same teams. We were closer than brothers. He'd had my back and I his any number of times and everyone knew that if you fucked with Chuck you...
Chuck and Sue had been married for several years, and they were still as hot as firecrackers for each other when it came to their sex life as man and wife. Unlike many couples, both Sue and Chuck were very attractive and they were certainly very attractive to each other. Chuck still found his sexy wife as hot in bed and as sexually desirable as he ever had. He loved to play around with Sue, play with her body, kiss and caress her, and he always loved it when both of them took their sexual...
I slid the report into the proper file just as he walked into the room. Dennis Butz stood there wearing his three-piece suit, looking as handsome and charming as any man could. But I was not to be tamed by his charm. "Hello, Linda," he said with a friendly grin. "Judge Herns isn't in today," I replied back in a frosty tone. "I'm not here to see her." "My plane leaves in less then an hour Dennis, what do you want?" I slammed the file drawer shut and walked past him to my desk...
I knew I hadn't done anything inappropriate with Cassie, and felt good about it, when I went downstairs this morning. She didn't need to be teased into thinking I would take her. As beautiful as she is, and as really sweet as Izzy is, I didn't want Cassie to think I was going to take her in with the rest of my ladies. Mina gave me a hug when I walked into the kitchen, and said, "You were so good to our Katrina. She told me she thought you gave her a baby yesterday. She also said you were...
The weather decided to give us a fit on the sixth day into our voyage sailing to Hawaii. Steve was on the wheel in the indoor cockpit when he sent Judy down to wake me up. Steve showed me the disturbance that was swooping down on us when I got up in the saloon helm with him. He asked me what I wanted to do. "You've had more experience than me, Steve, but everything we've learned is to take the sail in, start the engines, and keep our bow into the seas." "Yeah, that's what Dewey taught...
Flying home with Lisa sitting next to me after telling me that she was pregnant had my head spinning. Thank goodness being on mental autopilot reminded me call in to enter the landing pattern. I released my seat belt and leaned over to Lisa when we finally landed, had the aircraft shutdown, ready to refuel and put in a hangar. "Don't give me news like that while we're flying and I can't reach over to tell you how crazy in love with you I am. This is big, really big." Lisa smiled and...
I woke up early enough to almost beat Dewey to the bar. He was making up the mixture of the morning’s libation. I said, “Ah, Dewey, I probably shouldn’t have one of these this morning. I’m probably going to have to be one of the pilots to get us home.” “Not a chance, we had two crews on the aircraft to get here, and only one crew is going to be flying your Citation home. We’ll still have a backup crew on the airplane with John, Wanda, Lisa, and Brandy.” I told Dewey, “I didn’t know Wanda...
I awoke early once again, and was able to be on the patio outside our suite to watch the glow of first light on the horizon. Hands snuck around me again, and I pulled the owner of the hands around to sit on my lap. The two of us didn't speak, but we mentally joined as we both enjoyed the closeness we shared. It wasn't unusual that we heard Missy or Mercy say something to us as we sat together, but we often heard from the triplets, Marion and Virginia, or Aunt Etta. Our lives had another...
I knew when it was time to get up because the girls in bed were getting restless and I had to use the bathroom. I slipped my peg and shorts on as quietly and quickly as possible, and made coffee before going outside to do my forms. To me this was the way I should begin my day. This was how I healed myself and how I prepared myself for the day to come. There were a lot of people who joined me in getting ready for today, even though it was Saturday and they didn't need to get up early. The...
Tiny Izzy was sitting on my chest giggling at me while Nitika was leaning over my head trying to pry my eyes open. The two darlings were jabbering away with each other, probably trying to decide what to do with me. Cassie and Nancy were watching the two to make sure they weren't going to be too rough. I reached around both little girls and brought them to me so I could smooch them with kisses to make them giggle even more. I realized it was important for me to get up when Nitika very...
I needed to unload and went to the bathroom with the help of my peg. It was early, but I needed something for my mouth. I went to the other end of the hall of the women's private spaces and into my big bathroom. I thought another forty winks would be good after brushing my teeth, so I went back down the hall to get back in bed. People had moved around and Zena was nearest the outside of the bed. Zena wrapped herself around me when I slid under the covers, and whispered, "I think I'm ready...
Chuck the Cuck The most complicated diversions of our lives can begin with something simple. A wrong turn. A misdialed phone number. A car wreck up ahead by a total stranger. We are leaves in the wind. We are tumblers in a safe. We plot, and we plan, and we scheme. And in the end, it is simple chance that gets us. For instance, there was that might at Applebees, when my husband Charles and I met for drinks after work. If we had gone at another time, or to another restaurant, all of...
After being relieved by Steve, I made the mistake of going into the saloon to find the kids gathered and playing some of their Lucky Lady Blues Band music. I couldn't sneak past Bonita, and when she saw me, she hollered, "Come finish this piece so I don't hear it in my sleep any longer, Chuck." What can you say to Bonita? She is all Sharp and a product of the headstrong Kathy. I headed to the instrument cabinet knowing there would be no rest until this one piece was completed, written,...
The meeting went very well. We kept going over the drawings and plans, making notes and expansions. I told the architect that I wanted him to talk to Mark in Costa Rica and the architect who put that place together. I told Katana, "You should go with him to take a closer look at the place. I want that same quality here at this resort. I know that place is a palace, but I want that in the new resort too. I want the guest areas to be so plush that people will want to be there. I also think...
I really didn't know what to expect to hear from Margaret Boon, a Marine, and former driver who I had served with. We hadn't been close over there, and I don't remember her being close to anyone. I really didn't have any close friends either, so Maggie, as we knew her, and I weren't that different. We weren't unusual, as everyone there had to deal with where we were and what we did on their own terms. The fact that Etta and Julie were included along with Lisa, Tina, and Jane, in this...
The family had no trouble settling into the beautiful suites at the resort. Jane came walking up from the outside almost as soon as we were enjoying the open patio doors. She said, "See how easy it would be to get to you guys? I don't think you have anything to worry about, but remember your vulnerability if something comes up." All the women, including Tina, swarmed the Japanese/Hawaiian beauty. We all noted that an additional low fence had been added between our patio and the swimming...
For the second morning in a row, I woke up in a guy's arms. More amazingly, it was the same guy. Most amazingly, it was my boyfriend! Boyfriend. Me. What a stunning turn of events this was! I was all hunched up into Chuck's chest when I woke up, so I kind of flicked my eyes upward to get a peek at him. He was still sleeping. Hmm. What an opportunity, yes? That was kind of something I'd dreamed about. As I've said, back when I was Little Miss One-Night-Stand, sleeping over just wasn't...
“You ought to be sleeping at legitimate hours.” A private message from Chuck, 221 am. “Trust me, I wish I could, but my body is convinced it’d rather be doing something else but sleep. There’s hardly anything I can do!” “There’s only one thing you should be doing at this hour. And it shouldn’t involve being online.” I paused and smiled to myself. Chuck is the assistant coach to the tennis team I joined at the country club. He was nothing like the rest of the eager male morons trying to flaunt...
Straight SexLisa and I woke up just after five and went straight to the gym room and did a thirty-minute workout. Our next stop was on the grass outside to stretch, but it was raining hard, so we stripped under the overhang and ran to the pool for some cardio work. We were laughing and having a good time when we went into the house to get a shower and dressed. Tina approached us, stark naked, and said, "It's not fair; I didn't get to work out or swim with you. Make me swim for a little while, then...
Morning came too fast for me. Lisa was equally groggy as she rolled on to her back and whimpered, "Do I have to get up?" I told her, "Let's get up and have breakfast with everyone, but we'll put off going home right away and maybe not even today, so we can get some rest. Come on, up and at 'em, Baby." We quickly showered and went downstairs to chat with the ladies and hold the kids as they came by. John and his family showed up with Gene, who announced that it must be time for...
Morning brought the happy sounds of the little ones jabbering away in their cribs before the adults rescued them from their confines. It's funny to look at all of those cribs with little ones standing at the sides jabbering at each other. Our kids were amazing since they weren't fussy and didn't cry much. The adults were smart though as we quickly attended to the little ones when we awoke. It's funny how those of us who weren't mothers helped those who were so it allowed for each of the...
Even though I wasn't in the mood, my friends and I celebrated our bowl win. Willard told me I would just have to get over Sammy and get on with my life. I knew he was right and I hooked up with an Asian woman at the party and just had some raw sex. It felt good, but it wasn't Sammy. Since football season was over, my three friends and I decided we would put our savings together and open up our two exercise gyms. Tony and I had already earned certificates in physical exercising. We were...
Lisa and I awoke fairly early in the morning. Our bodies were not in any time zone other than our own, and that was the 'Who knows where we are?' time zone. I looked at the bedside clock and could see it was nearing six in the morning where we were. My brain had not engaged yet and I wondered where we were. Oh yeah, we're in Hawaii. I needed the bathroom and managed to hop to the john, but couldn't manage balancing on one foot, so I sat down to pee. Lisa was sitting up smiling at me when...
We spent the week doing some sightseeing and also some light practicing. The kids worked on their show and on a few new pieces a couple of mornings. They knew this might be their last show for a long time, so they wanted it to be really good. We did a run-through of the complete show on Friday morning and were happy with the way we sounded. It was going to be a good concert; the weather was good and we were going to be playing to a sold out stadium. This stadium would only hold about fifty...
It was one in the morning when my cell phone started buzzing on the nightstand. I heard a familiar giggle when I answered, "Johnson". The voice from the other side of the world said, "Come get me. I'm in Tampa getting off a red eye from Los Angeles." "That was fast, Jane. I'll be there in thirty minutes or less." Before I made it to the bathroom, Lisa and Tina were up and pushed me aside so they could sit and do what was necessary. The two girls were in and out of the shower,...
Chuck Bartowski may look like your average guy, but he did not lead your average life. A little over a year ago, his former best friend turned super spy, Bryce Larkin sent him the only copy of the Intersect, a secret government technology used to house and analyze large quantities of encoded data, which downloaded into his brain. The Intersect changed everything for Chuck. As the human Intersect, he was now an important government asset, and had to be under constant surveillance from two...
Sydney was almost a repeat of Melbourne, but we arrived on Sunday and spent Monday and Tuesday being tourists. Monday, we saw the old warehouses and barracks down by the water, where the original convicts came in. It's now a restaurant and gift shop area, so everyone was fitted out in a T-shirt with an aboriginal image on it. We saw the famous opera house on the harbor, with its view of the surrounding water, the beautiful steel arch bridge, and the mouth of the harbor in the distance,...
I had turned to hug Lisa during the night, but the person behind me had decided to hug me and hold onto my ego. The ego grows to its full strength, as is normal when morning comes. This didn't alter the hold, except cause it to be held tighter. I knew it must be time to get up, so I pulled the hand from me, and moved over Lisa to get out of bed. I hopped to my chair where the ladies always put my peg. I went to the bathroom to unload with the peg's help, and began my day. After donning...
Waking up in a strange bed in a strange place, had me sitting up, looking around, and trying to get my bearings. Sharon was on the outside of the bed with Tiani on the inside. Brandy was behind Tiani and Etta was hugging Brandy. I slipped from bed, found my peg, and went to the bathroom. I thought I might as well shower after peeing, so I went into the shower that was smaller than I was used to at home and quickly washed. I was shaving when arms hugged my back with motherly breasts pressed...
Steve and I were talking about the situation waiting for the next event or events. I had just commented that Aunt Etta's gold discovery was going to be successful regardless of outside enfluences. My phone made its new call noise, so I said, "Johnson." Major Williams said, "You and your partner, Steve Sharp, must think I'm your lackey. What's the deal with the people you want us to take?" "They are probably child molesters, rapists, drug distributors, and could even be guilty of...
"What do you have against the old widow anyway?"The gang was at happy hour across from the college campus, and Chuck had just announced his intention to toss eggs and stink bombs at the home of the local psychic. The woman was 70 if she was a day, and nobody knew why Chuck would care other than wanting to do something for Halloween."She's old, she's ugly, she's got that really weird overgrown organic stuff in her yard - I don't know why the city lets her when we've got to mow our lawns and...
SupernaturalGina decided that she needed some loving and had moved on top of me sometime during the night. The small but full-bodied voluptuous Italian was kissing me while stroking me to get me interested in what she wanted. The woman is beautiful but is also so very sensuous that she wakes up my primal being. It was seconds, not minutes, before she was sliding down on me. I could feel how wet she was as I deeply slid into her with no effort at all. Gina was on a short fuse, because she almost...
I woke up early and made it outside before anyone else was up. I went to the suite’s bar after opening the patio doors, and made a huge pitcher of Dewey’s special mix. I made enough to partially fill a bunch of glasses so all they needed is ice. I then made one more pitcher so anyone who wanted to could have seconds. I took my tall drink out to the patio and arranged my lounge chair to watch the horizon. The glow had begun, but was slow this morning. There would probably be a flash of...
Kisses on my eyes and lips caused me to try to open my eyes and see who was waking me. I was still foggy and incoherent from lack of sleep, but I also knew that I needed to come out of it and get up to move around for a while so I wasn't slept out and unable to go to sleep tonight. The hope was that we had experienced all the sleep interruptions we would have for a while. Maria and Cassie were sitting cross-legged on each side of my head. Maria told me, "Wake up so you can eat lunch with...
Helping Steve, Dewey, and their families prepare to leave early Monday morning was sad. My ladies and babies who were leaving were packed and ready to leave, too. The rest of us would leave a little later, but we needed to say goodbye to our other extended family first. They were able to get everyone on a single 737 and were going to be on an aircraft for many hours. There would be fuel stops, but Dewey would be home this afternoon, and Steve and family would be home late tonight, due to...
Monday Morning - Chuck I was roused out of a sound sleep in which I was having a dream. The dream was about Julia Roberts and me. We had just reached the point where I was undressing her when the loudest ringing I ever heard pulled me out of it. I woke to find it was my alarm clock. I slapped it and turned over to try and return to my dream. But then I remembered. It was Monday. The first day of school. Shit! I hate school. I especially hate the first day of school. And worst of all that I...
The morning seemed the same as most mornings at first, but that changed when Wanda rushed into the room and said, "John is having some kind of an attack. I've called 911 and they're on the way. Please help me." Tina was up, into shorts and a tank top, and running up the stairs to help. I put my regular leg and jeans with a T-shirt on, and went outside to wait for the ambulance. I waved at them and took them through the kitchen/family room and up the stairs to John and Wanda's room when...
Mornings in Hawaii are important to me. I was out on our suite's patio waiting for the first light to bloom over the water. A tall drink was placed into my hands as I watched intently. Dewey said, "I don't get to see this where I live. I'm as addicted to it here as you are." Arms encircled me as I watched and lips kissed my ear as the person said, "I knew you would be up to watch the sunrise. Hold me while we watch the show." Mercy came around and sat on my lap with a drink of her...
I was awake early and checked the clock to see that it was only five o'clock. I wanted to see the whole show this morning, so I moved from the bed. Lisa kissed me and told me I was certifiable to get up so early all the time. I was dressed in shorts and T-shirt in seconds, using my peg leg for balance. I was surprised to find Dewey at the saloon bar making his morning concoction. He pushed two tall glasses toward me and said, "Take one out to Steve; the show is about to start, we're all...
I woke up to soft kisses on my neck. I turned to greet Lisa's lips as she was kissing me with big tears streaming down her face. "What's the matter, Honey? Is there something wrong?" "No, Chuck, I'm just so happy to become a mother. This is something so special to me. I'll have a chance to love my children the way Mama Peaches loved me. You know, I think that Mama and my dad may have been more than just friends. Mama told me that she had comforted Dad for many years when my mother...
I needed to regain control. That was the foremost thought in my mind as I awoke Thursday morning. I needed my control back. I was losing control over myself and I did not like it. All right, I was horny, too. Look, the whole Maggie the Fuck Bunny thing wasn't a smokescreen. This wasn't Maggie using sex to get love. I wasn't that pathetic, OK? My Dad loved me, my brothers loved me, my friends loved me. I was lonely in a certain way, true. But that's not what my promiscuity was all about....
Monday began similar to a normal Sunday, but I wanted to have Miguel show me around the various fields today. I also wanted to visit with Mark to see how he was doing. Mark had begged off having supper with us as he felt there already were too many at the tables. Miguel and I began the tour with the vegetable fields on the home island. There was a lot of pasture area with Angus beef stock grazing. Mixed in with the steers were a single bull and several cows. I was impressed that they were...
Someone was attempting to mount me when I woke, trying to move my morning wood inside her. I pulled the person's face down to me and enjoyed kisses from Jane. "You shouldn't be doing this, Jane. Please don't hurt yourself, Lover." "Oh, Chuck, I love you and everyone so much, and want to be a part of everyone. What they did wasn't that much and I know I'm okay. Touching doesn't hurt, and I just know it will feel good. I promise to go to a doctor in Florida, but love me somehow and...
Wanda came to my bed to be loved before we fell asleep in the wet spot that night. Sharon was sleeping on my other side with her head on my shoulder when morning came. Wanda asked Sharon as we were waking up, "Are you enjoying some of the benefits of having this guy for a bed partner?" Sharon grinned and said, "He's nice to sleep with, but I don't let him get that big thing near my precious pussy." Wanda laughed and said, "Well, that's fine but I really enjoy some of Chuck's...