Bob White s CoveyChapter 21 Moving On
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As Katie walked with First Sergeant Patti Paiwonski, she acknowledged Signifier Woodrow Wilson Smith as he joined the pair making their way towards their new snowflake.
“Good evening,” Katie began as she sat. “As you probably heard me announce, my name is Katie Wyoming Knott. This is Signifier Woody Smith and First Sergeant Patti Paiwonski. Am I addressing Mrs. White?”
“Good evening. Technically, there is no Mrs. White,” the petite woman answered. “The Bob White Covey name is a take-off on Robert Quayle’s nickname. However, I am one of Robert’s sister-wives; please call me Eva Mae.”
“Well, Eva Mae, what makes today special? The day you want to be extracted,” Katie asked.
“Oh, today’s not so special,” Eva Mae replied. “We’ve been really ready for a little over a year. Every member of our family carries that note to use if caught in the middle of an extraction. There are actually eight copies here, the one you are holding and four carried by students and three more by faculty. I turned the four students loose to gather some supplemental concubines - their CAPs keep going up, and their needs grow. They won’t leave unless I give the go ahead, and whoever they pick will get added to the clan’s prepack if we don’t go this time...”
Eva Mae pointed to a nearby stunning young woman with light brown hair. She was surrounded by teens of both genders, some with bared breasts and two males with genitalia exposed. She explained, “That’s number four - Cassandra Anne - our oldest daughter. She’ll turn fourteen in a few weeks, so I told her to go assemble her choices. She can’t audition yet, but we’ll cover her for four picks out of our own allocations. I wouldn’t be surprised if she scores higher.”
She sighed and explained. “I’m here as the parental representative. We drew straws to see who had to endure Fuckwad’s foolishness, and I lost. But to answer the intent of your question, we heard that the rules on fertility had loosened for special cases. We are proposing one exception that will net you an additional three, maybe four, exceptional candidates. We want them for our clan.”
Eva Mae looked sad, “Might have been five, but the best of the best, Uncle Pete, was on up there in age and died several years ago.” She ticked on her fingers, “If y’all except Bettie Rule, you also get Judge Joshua Rule, probably Judge Eustace Holland, and Sheriff Joe Bob Peterson. All but Bettie scored over seven on their CAP tests. She wasn’t eligible to take it - menopausal...”
She looked at Katie and told her, “Some of us have been approached at assorted extractions over the years, never really understood why. At first we felt unprepared and more than a little leery of being used as cannon fodder. Once our education was complete and we had some experience under our belts, we’d ‘uv come if someone had offered to let us bring Bettie. No one did - and I’m sure y’all knew about her, right from our first pickup experience.”
“But you’ve always had a number to call. Why didn’t you?” Katie was puzzled.
Eva Mae began laughing and told her, “Well, there was no reason without Bettie, and Melba says you’re in a better negotiation position if you wait for the other party to come to you. And here you are...”
“Sometimes AIs can be rather dense when it comes to understanding humans,” Katie responded, “but DECO’s parochial failure is our gain. Tell you what, I’ll have Randy Pope - he’s our colony’s security chief - drop in on your friends and see if they are interested. If you wish, Dora, our AI can facilitate your speaking with them later.”
With the start of fall term only days away, a move to Athens wasn’t feasible, but preparing for a move after Christmas was possible if they pushed hard. As they did with most of their studies and projects, the Covey identified a team and team captain for each area to be addressed. The weekend following the extraction in the park, they were sitting in the family room. Roycealee led off first, “Each of you needs to use UGA’s website to contact y’all’s department and let them know you plan to...
Years before the Earth became aware of the Swarm and over a thousand miles southeast of one of the recent extractions, Robert Pepper Quayle was born in small town Georgia. He was known by one and all as Pepper until his second grade teacher took his class on a field trip to a farm. While walking across a field to view the horses, they flushed a covey of quail, and the teacher told her excited students that they were ‘quail’ and often called ‘bobwhites’ because of their distinctive call. The...
Melba arrived in time for lunch. She was visibly pregnant, and both years and pregnancy had been kind to her. She had been a skinny teen with large breasts and a gaunt look about her face. Now her soft, light brown hair framed fuller cheeks, hazel eyes, long lashes, and pouty lips. And her figure was definitely that of a young, fecund woman. Bobby adored her way back when, and he was destined to do so now. Over tuna salad sandwiches and tomato soup Susan explained their need. The discussion...
All three students were academically and mostly otherwise qualified. Melba had graduated Salutatorian of her class, Bob had carried a 3.97 (one ‘B’ his freshman year) GPA through his sophomore year, and Susan completed her freshman year with a 4.0 - never letting her brother forget. As they walked up the stairs to the main door of their high school, Bob placed his cell phone on voice record and told Susan that she should do the same, “That way we won’t need to take any notes and won’t forget...
Summer began transitioning towards that other season - school. As predicted, one of the shadier attorneys from Valdosta showed up to represent Coach Bull. He was accompanied by two Brooklyn-accented ‘gentlemen’ who loomed ominously in the background. Judge Rule denied bail ‘while the sheriff finishes collecting evidence, see me next Friday.’ When Penny Hawkins was found hanging from her showerhead, an apparent suicide, the ex-coach’s insistent demands for release suddenly ceased. Bob White...
Two youngsters sat cuddled in the double swing on the Quayle’s front porch. They were looking at the newly poured concrete that replaced the former black, cracked section. Eva Mae’s head was tucked into Tom’s neck. “Tommie, I think I’m ready. We’re neither of us as timid as we were just months ago, and we’re both over sixteen, so there wouldn’t be legal complications.” She sighed, “You’re my very dear friend and my protector - my very first - the one who stepped forward when I felt alone and...
Evening study worked out far better than anyone could have predicted. Principal Bashar stopped by at least once each week - sometimes afternoon, sometimes evenings. Two of the math teachers set up weekly review sessions, and several other teachers dropped by to coach on test taking and to drill. More rules and customs developed... Kitchen rules - If you’re staying to dinner, give at least an hour’s notice and bring something for the pot. Emergencies okay, but not too many. Help in the...
Once in his chambers, Judge Rule turned and said, “Roycealee, Peter, Joe Bob, anybody want a drink? Sweet tea? Jack and branch water? Some of Pappy Smith’s ‘shine? No? Well, we’ve got big problems. This smells bad enough to gag a maggot! Y’all get that feelin’ too, don’t you?” Roycealee frowned and told him, “I’ve had a bad feeling for quite a while, but I never could get it to jell. Y’all both think we have a white slavery ring operating - at least sex trafficking, don’t...
Wary some might be, nevertheless, they all preened as they displayed their new attire. Jason walked to Annie and Marcie, offered an arm to each, and escorted them to the middle of the table, seating them on either side of himself. “I’d like the Safis to sit across from me,” he told his waiting family, “because I want to hear what they decided for our meal and to thank them for their planning. The rest of you sort yourselves as you please.” “So, Imp what rule are we up to?” he asked the AI’s...
Shortly after breakfast, a Mrs. Hawkins - ‘Mizzus not Miz, thank you very much’ - arrived and attempted to take charge of Bobby and Susan, demanding all paperwork relating to their treatment. Said Mrs. Hawkins swung her social services position like a broadsword. Nancy had come off shift and had stopped off to visit the siblings. When she heard Hawkins at the nurses’ station, she strode out and yelled, “Get that bitch outta here. She has no authority and no jurisdiction. If she doesn’t move...
Dora, the AI, switched from one scene to another, and Jason and his new family watched in awe while the various aspects of the ongoing extractions played out. At one point Naomi reacted to an incoming instruction and announced, “Oops, Katie needs me. Dora can take care of you until I get back.” She left running. “Dora, so far I’m really impressed,” Jason told the AI. “Do I need to do anything about those two men and their kids? “Not at the moment, maybe not at all,” she responded. “Katie...
When Tina came over and cuddled up, he told her, “Keeping the panties on that vixen of yours is going to be a challenge, especially since I’m the only male in the family that’s allowed to do anything with her. And, damn, I’m going to be stretched ... Those two that just vacated my lap are hot - as hot to trot.” “You don’t know the half of it, Master,” Tina told him. “I’m already dripping and they haven’t revved me up yet.” Then she asked, “So what about Michelle? Serious?” Jason looked at...
“Here’s what I have in mind,” Governor Michael told them. “First, I want our colony to have good, open communications. No coercion, no preaching. Not from me, not from politicians, not from religious leaders. Nothing, nada. If you want to know about someone’s beliefs, you can ask and they can choose to tell. But even then I’ll have Dora and her AIs monitor AND fact check. Now I’m going to speak out of the other side of my mouth. I am the top dog in this colony, and I will not tolerate lies...
The trio walked down the corridor and entered their quarters to find utter dismay. On the far side of the room, Nelson was huddled fearfully with the Safis. He had good reason. In a nearer corner, Tina held a sobbing, struggling Annie. When she saw the trio enter, Annie began screaming, “The bastard was raping my baby for years, and I never knew. She didn’t tell me, but...” pointing at Jason, “she told you the first chance she got. AND THEN you let her sleep with you. Are you grooming her...
“Imp, I’d like you to project a three-dimensional image of how each of us would normally look at whatever age their body is fully mature - around nineteen to twenty-one, I’d guess,” Jason requested. “We’ll start with the youngest and work up wards. Leave Nelson with boxers on.” Images appeared in a line across the room. “Nelson, what do you think?” Jason asked. “I dunno,” Nelson responded. “Looks okay to me.” “Okay, we’d wait until you are fourteen before making any significant changes,”...
Four young teens remained in the apartment with one very lucky young man. Jason sat in the middle of the sofa that was quickly becoming his favorite. He patted one knee and Amira quickly seated herself and gave him a quick kiss. Jason patted the other knee and Barika slinked over, leaned in to kiss him, sat, and wiggled her butt. Jason put his arms around the pair and squeezed. He looked to Calypso and Neli and teased, “So after your showers, what are the plans for the evening?” He snickered...
Imp gave a heads up shortly before the youngsters burst through the door happy and excited. Marcie lead the way, and ran straight to Jason, bubbling, “You were sooo right. Things are better. Those kids know exactly what they are doing and where the boundaries are.” While she was hugging Jason, she turned to her mother and told her, “I bet I cummed a hundred times in a hundred ways, and we ran out of time before they could show me all they know. AND we didn’t break any rules.” She turned back...
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Please read this chapter after reading the previous chapter, as I have updated the first before posting this one. I am happy to receive comments and PMs. I welcome constructive criticism. Thanks to Mfan and others for proof reading and support --------------------------- In the morning Bob convinced his wife he was getting out early to meet up with the “lads”, for a surf lesson (a lesson that oddly none would make except for this one lovely young lady...). Thankfully, as normal for the...
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Although this could be read as a standalone story, it may be easier if you read the previous chapters. I am happy to receive comments and PMs. I welcome constructive criticism. Thanks to Mfan and others for helping proof read ------------------------- Two nights running Bob had returned to his wife Sue late, she being bedridden with a migraine in their holiday apartment. So far Bob had successfully managed to convince her that he befriended some lads on a stag weekend that got him into a...
THE VOLUPTUOUS COCK RECEPTICLE: Bob looked out through the front window of his home and watched his wife, Vicky, guide her luxury sports car up the long circular driveway and park it just past the front door. When the Jag stopped she got out and he watched her preposterously well built body undulate around the rear of the vehicle and start towards the front door, swaying provocatively on her 5 inch, stiletto heeled boots. It was a prick hardening sight to see. She was...
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‘Oh yes, I’m nearly there, fuck.’ There I was in my marital bed naked as the day I was born, two pillows under my head and eyes closed, legs apart with my knees up in the air, shoving my vibrator (which was set to max as usual) in and out if my cunt which was about to burst. Hi my name is Jen; I am thirty six, white Caucasian, slim, very slim less than fifty kilos, five foot three tall, red head. I have been married for ten years, no kids. I work part time as a nurse at the local doctor’s...
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If you do, then please read my other stories. Please, read this chapter after reading the previous chapters. Although ratings are nice, nothing beats a comment or PM. I always welcome CONSTRUCTIVE criticism. ~~~***~~~ Bob and Anita returned to the apartment later that morning. Both were still full of excitement and weary from surfing. Anita was pulling her wheelie suitcase with the last of her clothes and effects, leaving her holiday apartment empty. They found Sue dressed, feet up on...
Bob I'd worked with Bob for nearly a year. We ran heavy equipment, excavating for new construction, roadways, anything involving moving a lot of earth. Bob was short, maybe five-foot-seven and kind of slightly built. Bob was definitely one of the guys though; loud, sexist, foul-mouthed and always on time with a filthy joke or observation. Bob loved girls and could spot something wiggling along in a pair of yoga pants a mile away. Given the slightest chance, he'd talk em' up and try to...
Bob preferred to frequent the cottage where I'd first met him, whereas I'd developed a deeper interest in another one that was below ground level. It had a long urinal trough with no divisions so you could easily see the cocks on offer; you could hear guys coming in before they entered giving time to be careful and best of all, a glory hole. I'd made very good use of that over time and coaxed a lot of cum from grateful dicks. The best experience was when there was more than one cock that...
“Hey Diesel, do you and your gal have plans for the weekend?” Bob asked with his deep low voice. I shook my head no. “Nope, she had to go out of town for some training. Why do you ask?” Bob sighed. “I have tickets to a concert but my blind date canceled. I don’t want them going to waste.” “I’ll go to it with you, been trying to think of a reason to get out of the house anyways.” I said and smiled when Bob’s face lit up with his own toothy smile. “Right on, it’s at seven tomorrow. Want to go...
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