Vacation Chapter 52
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My body did its alarm clock impression and woke me at ten to six. Peanut and I had changed positions. I was holding her with my hand over a tiny breast, and her small hand over mine. It was amazing that this little girl could wrestle race cars all over a track. That's no easy feat. It was time to get going, so I pinched a nipple and bit her neck. She flipped over and kissed me with a smile. She said, "Let's get going. We're going to begin building my truck today."
We went through the shower to wake up, and I didn't shave again. I wanted to have a week's worth of whiskers on my face, but it wouldn't look like a dirty face most guys have because my hair is so light. I was going to wear the wig, but decided to leave it off and told Peanut to leave hers too. She complained that all the women she met last night had nice haircuts and she wanted the same. I promised her that we would find a salon and get her hair trimmed up.
We brought our coveralls, gloves, and caps, went to the truck, and drove over to the huge patio at the trailer park. Carts were arriving and it was just a little after six thirty. Steve hollered at us when we walked in the door as teen kids began coming from the house. A toddler came walking through to be picked up by Steve. She said to me, "My name is Ellen. I have six toes." She stuck her foot up in the air to show me that she had six toes.
Steve was rolling his eyes, and said, "Meet Glenda, my morning coffee girlfriend. She was one of the first people I met when I came here. Her husband is Martin, and will be here soon. He loves the pastries in the morning."
Peanut brought me a mug of coffee. Ellen wanted to be held by Peanut so she crawled from Steve, across me, to get to Peanut. The toddler hugged the little woman and began jabbering to her about something that must have been important. The tall lady who had been eating wings with me last night was behind Steve, caressing his hair, said, "I like the blond wig. Those are some nasty scars on your head. Are you letting your hair grow out?"
I nodded and said, "Yes, I think my hair will grow out to be almost white with some dark streaks."
Peanut said, "Speaking of hair; is there a salon around here where I could get trimmed up? I look pretty shaggy if I don't wear my wig. I've been cutting my own hair for a while and I want to look better now for this character I'm with."
Steve laughed, and said, "You're in trouble now. There's an agenda when women begin telling you they want to look good for you."
A lady in a police uniform came out of the house carrying an infant. She handed it to Steve, who gave it to Kathy. She said, "Some dad you are." She turned to Peanut, and said, "I let Sue Ellen figure out who is and who isn't a good person, and I've never seen her take to someone like that. Is she telling you anything good?"
Steve said, "The first thing she did is tell Peanut her name and say that she had six toes. She's been jabbering since."
The woman said, "I'm Mickey, junior wife of this clown. You'll have to get a real introduction to this menagerie and let us tell you what we're about."
There was a commotion at the entrance door at that instant. Mickey said, "Well, Steve isn't so bad when you begin comparing him to Chuck, the real cult leader."
A stream of women came in carrying infants and also had toddlers running in to see who all was there to greet them this morning.
Peanut elbowed me, and said, "I didn't recognize him last night, but he and that girl with the two babies are blues guitar players. They have done tours with the Expedition."
What do I know about blues groups? I like rock blues, but I've never been to any concerts and I've never had much of any music to listen to unless someone created a playlist for my iPod. I don't think I've changed my playlist in three or four years.
Steve said, "You'll probably meet all the Expedition this week, because Chuck and Lisa are helping them finish an album. Chuck has a great house with a separate professional studio. Ask for a program if you go to his house. He has so many kids that he makes the moms put little T-shirts on his kids with their names on them. How many are there now, Kathy?"
Cathy said, "I think there are thirty one total with Lisa's quads, but there are also older kids that he's adopted."
Wow, thirty-one kids. Then it struck me, "How many women does he have?"
Glenda said, "It's either fifteen or sixteen."
Peanut exclaimed, "Oh my God, the world would crucify him if they knew that."
Kathy asked, "Why? They all love him and he loves them all. You'll love that group because they are very friendly. Be careful though, as they'll be trying to get you added to the population."
A young tall teen came out and gave Kathy and Steve a hug. "I'll be at Chuck's in the studio with Lizzy all day. I just wanted you to know."
Peanut exclaimed again, "Are you Bonita? From the youth blues band, the 'Lucky Lady Blues Band'?" Lizzy came bouncing up at the same time, and said, "We are part of them, but today is all Expedition and probably some Lisa and Chuck music."
Peanut was grinning so wide that it looked unnatural. She said to me, "I want to move here; the hell with Miami and Homestead. I want to be with all these people. I guess I can't do that if all my cars are down there. It is cooler up here, and I don't like cold. There's good and bad in everything."
We ate a couple of sandwiches and a donut, along with some milk and another cup of coffee before Steve announced, "Time to get to work. I'm excited about building a car or truck right there in our shop. This is exciting."
We walked into the famous S&S factory through some big double doors and into a sparkling clean white work area. Lights were coming on and compressors were filling their tanks. A short redhead told me, "Bring your pick up around back so that we can unload what you have. We already have a frame and we just need to make sure everything will match up to mount."
I backed up to a door where several of the motor builders were exclaiming that our equipment was clean. Peanut told them, "We steam everything off so that it will be easier to work with. No sense in getting oily when you're not under pressure to get something done."
All the various parts were pulled from the pickup's bed and laid out to be inspected before going into the new frame and body. The little redhead who I learned was 'Shawna', the Manager of the motor and custom motorcycle shop, as well as a tremendous artist who can airbrush cartoons on a motorcycle, golf cart, truck, car, airplane, and even a huge tractor-trailer rig. Shawna was inventorying the parts we brought with us and graded them. She had the engine put on a stand and separated the tranny. She had a conversation with a couple of guys who were finishing up an engine, and left both the engine and transmission by their work area.
Sandy, Mandy, and a deaf guy were fitting body parts and running wiring harnesses. Peanut was putting the suspension on the car and fitting the brakes and wheels to make sure of clearances. She was using her Sprint truck rule book for each step, and measuring everything for accuracy multiple times. I'm not a mechanic, but I know how to fit and wire a dash panel. Peanut had a blueprint that was like a detailed paint by number. You took a numbered wire in a color group and fit it through to where it was supposed to go. The mass of tubing and metal was beginning to look like some kind of vehicle by lunch time.
Steve had called a halt for us to go have lunch in the cafeteria. A man I recognized as being one of the premier NASCAR team owners came in with a handful of men to eat lunch with us while we were in line to get food. Gene, the team owner, and his men all had to shake Peanut's hand and tell her how special she was to have sacrificed her truck to save the man and his kid.
Steve took everyone back to the area where the truck was being built when we were finished eating, and told the new men Gene had brought, "Sandy and Mandy will direct you on what to do. We should have everything needed on the display trucks or in the parts bins. I have something for Gene and Buddy to do."
I saw our motor in pieces being worked on the way Butch's mechanics rebuilt motors at his shop. The transmission was in pieces at the adjoining work space as well. I would swear, if I didn't know better, that the two guys working on the motor were one hundred percent gay, and the team working next to them was hardcore lezzies. I wasn't going to make a comment.
On the way to where Steve was taking us, I told him, "I want you to know that I have the money to pay for everything. We were just so overwhelmed by how bad the truck was destroyed that we just didn't think we could get the talent to build another truck in time to compete this week or next to win a position to race in Daytona. Peanut needs two more races of any kind, and has to have at least one top three placing. She and Butch were accepted, but the driver and truck still has to qualify. I've found out that we can race at East Bay this weekend or race Friday, Saturday, and even Sunday at Volusia to get the two races in and place in one. We may have to modify the truck Friday night, but we should be able to finish in a place both Saturday and Sunday. This will give us two weeks to make the car track ready. There are two practice sessions on the eighteenth, then qualifying and the race on the nineteenth. Peanut knows this is a stretch to accomplish, even if our truck hadn't been wrecked."
Gene said, "I'm here to help you through some of the bullshit that you'll encounter because you're not a good old boy. Your second hurdle is going to be Peanut being a girl, and her size. I watched some video of her running two different winged cars and can't believe that tiny creature could do what she did. I realize you had to drive the second winged car and looked like the rookie driver you are. I will admit you did well in the late model, but it looked like you were trying to keep the dents out of the car. That isn't going to happen on short tracks."
He took a breath, and said, "I've contacted a bunch of manufacturers to help you guys out with parts. You need the sponsor tags on the car and they all want to get on board because Peanut is new to the big tracks and you're part of a new team. They might pull the plug if she craps out early, but I somehow think she's going to keep a lot of people excited to help you guys."
Steve said, "Gene and I both talked to Butch. He's putting your race day pit crew together with some of his men from Miami and some experienced men who don't have a team right now. You're going to be spending some money on pit suits, equipment, and tires."
Gene continued, "You'll have to prove you have a crew before they'll let you try to qualify. My crew chief will give yours some advice as to how to prepare. It's only two hundred fifty miles if you make the race, but you're still going to run through some tires. It all depends on your driver. Some drivers can run five hundred miles on three or four sets of tires, and another group will use eight. Fuel economy can be good and bad. You won't have a clue until your first practice. Just remember to follow every rule for every part."
We drove to the patio where Steve said, "I have workout stuff for each of you. We're going to the gym for a while. You're lucky that it's too cool or we would be going to the pool for some sun. Buddy is used to warmer weather down in Miami, but I'll bet he doesn't get much sun."
I didn't comment because an honest answer would disclose my real identity. A surprise was workout shorts, T-shirt, socks, and several sizes of shoes including a pair that fit. I called Butch on my burner phone before going back out to join the other two. The guy was exuberant over having to get a pit crew together. He said he would be up in Tampa with some racing equipment this weekend, as well as with who he thinks could be the beginning of a pit crew. My friend said, "I wish you could use your real name. This is going to be some really big visibility for the team. Don't be surprised if the scrawny little girl doesn't scare the shit out of a lot of drivers, teams, and owners. I'll call you on this number, so don't use it for anything else but us."
I walked out and found Steve ready, but Gene wasn't out yet. Steve said. "Mercy said you use a second identify to keep some people away from you. I'll help if you need help to clear up your real identity. I do have a little pull with a few agencies. The other guy who can be your real friend is Chuck, my Chuck. He has some major pull with DOJ and some military units."
I smiled and said, "You two might understand if I tell you the real story since you and Chuck are also Marines. I'll try to get with both of you this evening and try to talk it out. Being who I am right this minute is good in some ways, but it's a pain for my close friends."
Steve said, "Let's see if we can help. Here's Gene, let's go work out."
Gene and Steve obviously worked out regularly. Steve had the best workout deal as several very attractive women who were, or could be, wives of his or Chuck's were there working out. I smiled a lot over the struggles a couple of the women were having trying to stay covered. The males there were definitely entertained. I think my lifting regimen was more intense than the two guys would think, but I was trying to get some muscle back.
I put the weights back on the racks and went to get a drink of water.
Gene asked me, "How would you feel about Peanut possibly joining a team, preferably my team as an alternate driver if she has some luck on the track over the next couple of weeks?" when we were on the way back to the patio to change back into our regular clothes. "You could be an asset to a team that needs to keep a car in the races yourself, since you have your license. It doesn't pay all that well, but it would possibly give you a chance to stay with Peanut."
I told the truth, "I ran into Peanut because I needed a helper and driver, Gene. She filled the bill. She had hardly any clothes, was overly skinny and very hungry. I've cleaned her up, bought her some clothes, feed her well, and have been fulfilling some of her dreams. I personally don't have anything pending in life except to help my friend down in Homestead. My sister has a job for me out on South Beach, but I don't think that's for me."
"I'll have to figure out whether or not to continue racing if Peanut goes. I could support us and possible increase my participation with cars. All that would be fun, but I really don't care for the notoriety the racing circuit has. I'm really trying to become about as low profile as I can get. Let's all three of us work on making Peanut a hot property and give her that chance to succeed."
Steve said, "That's very unselfish of you; we really do need to talk. Let's get a shower and go see what progress they've made since lunch."
A plain light blue racing pickup with a GM front end was sitting on tires in the garage, while the two possibly gay guys were running up an engine on a stand while every head in the shop was crammed together to watch the laptop computer screens. The faces all turned from a grim look to broad smiles. One of the guys removed all doubt as to his orientation when he said, a little loud, but in a clearly joking manner, "You need to get us hooked up with Buddy for a job like that. He is really hot."
Peanut slugged the guy and he moaned, saying, "Now I won't be able to finish the rear end. I'd rather fool with his rear end, though," he laughed. The two girls who had been assigned to the transmission were working on an engine, so they had obviously finished the tranny.
Shawna saw us watching and came back to us. "We need to run this thing out to Lakeland on Wednesday and see how the car tracks. Sandy and Mandy have really worked hard to keep everything within NASCAR specs. They know all the rules. They went over to Gene's place to let Peanut use the simulator for a half hour or so to test her strength and reflexes. They both say that she's a driver."
Gene nodded and said, "I knew it as soon as I saw her. She carries herself like a driver, walks like a driver, but isn't a blowhard, so I wondered about her. I'm glad you had them take her over. Let's see if we can finish it with paint tomorrow night."
Shawna, in her usual brash manner, said, "Fuck that. I'm painting it tonight. I called the owner of the shop down in Homestead to find out what name I should tell the world the owner is. He gave me some ideas about Peanut since he's known her for over ten years. I'll do a good job but NASCAR said they are going to retire her old number and gave us ninety-two. Peanut didn't care. She said she didn't care and can win with number one or even a double zero. NASCAR sent someone down to the Homestead shop so they could take the door that was toward the guy she saved for the retired number display."
I was amazed at how a dozen people went right back to working on the truck. The truck was sitting on four separate stands that appeared to be scales. They were scales. Mandy caught me staring at them and said, "We need to know the exact weight on each wheel for the setup. It'll all balance out when we get the engine, tranny, and rear end in. They should be installed within an hour. We'll have to fill the fuel bladder to get the proper weight distribution."
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Being pretty had never been one of Sarah’s problems. She had a good body and a cute face and knew how to use both to get what she wanted from men. She liked the stares and enjoyed teasing them. But she suffered from being shy and insecure which kept her from ever standing out. She didn’t really fit in with most of the popular crowd at school. She could hang out with them and go to their parties. But they all came from wealth and privilege, while Sarah very much did not. They weren’t...
The taxi pulled up in front of the hotel,inside the cab was Kathy a female who was in anticipation of what that evening was going to bring her, she was there to have her first sexual encounter with a man much older then her 35 years,she had met him online and had persuaded her to at last meet,she wasn't sure if this was going to be a good thing as she had been told by her friends that older men were no good in bed,but he had persuaded her to turn up.The cab door opened and out got Kathy,she was...
The government, after much discussion and deliberation, have finally agreed on a system to prevent more minor crimes, though such a system needs testing on select groups of people, these people will be visited by officers who will then confiscate their clothing, then have them brought in for marking and identification, this will include being given new IDs in the form of bodily tattoos on the chest, back and on both outer thighs, as well as having a remote tracker installed as to keep track of...
"If they are smart they will come at us from the front and back. If they do they are going to get surprised. That rear door can withstand a direct hit by a 67 Ford F100 Truck. At least that is what the man who installed it promised. The front one will get them funneled into a kill zone," I explained to Royce, as I read it from the file. "Somebody really set this place up for defense." "They have the numbers and the weapons," Royce said. "All we have is home field advantage and one...
Monday is trash day. The trash man comes early, often before dawn. It is a noisy and aggressive process - emptying the bins. The trash man makes no effort to soften his intrusion into our early morning quietude, so my wife and I usually go on and get up.We've had a long and contentious relationship with the trash man. It's been the same guy for as long as we've lived here. He is a grump and the more we strived to get into his good graces, the more he seemed to dislike us. It's been thoroughly...
Hey babe I'm back from the store, I said as i walked through the door. "You weren't gone that long" i heard my girlfriend Mya saying from the kitchen do you pick up the stuff on the list i wanted you to get? "No" i replied back to her turning on the television to watch some basketball. "Joe joe Joesph" i finally looked to see what she wanted? "What in the hell joesph i wanted too cook us dinner tonight before we leave tomarrow." calm down babe me responding to her trying to get her to relax....
Summary: Larry didn't believe the nonsense about people being changed just by reading stories on Fictionmania, until an accident occurred that changed his life forever... Author's note: The people and events in the story below are fictitious. Any similarity to actual persons or events is coincidental. The Fictionmania Department of Magic mentioned in the story does not exist -- or at least that's what they want you to believe. (g) Comments and constructive criticism are...
Kaeley A. was (and remains) a long-time friend of my daughter’s. At the time this happened, they were both home from college. Kaeley had spent the night because the two had been up late catching up. (They attended different universities.)Let me describe her, because she’s remarkable looking and had always been advanced sexually for her age. Kaeley is not thin; she’s a buxom girl with a big butt and heavy, round breasts. She never tried to be anything other than a big girl with a big smile and...
“Yesterday will forever be beyond our reach, but tomorrow will always be there for us to catch and grasp with both hands. Yesterday is not ours to recover, but tomorrow is ours to win or lose. “ – Lyndon B. Johnson Large secure conference room deep beneath the surface of Porquenta, directly below Notre Dame: “Friends and allies,” said Brecht Chatzke, “I welcome all of you to this meeting and I have made available the latest version of the proposed agenda on the pad in front of you. We have...
Giselle and Blair are both art students. They both have a passion for art and the female form…only Blair is not experienced sexually and doesn’t know how to channel her sexual frustration for Giselle. Giselle can sense Blair’s lust while commenting on how sensual the lines of Blair’s drawing is, and slowly moves in, kissing her. Blair kisses her back, she wants this so bad–but she’s never been with a girl before, or had an orgasm! Giselle reassures her while...
xmoviesforyouFriends ths is my 5th story . Nw i wil lyk to tel u that i liv far 4m my house so i hav a flat on rent .So lets tel u abt the fuck queen my neibors wife ya she is 28-22-32 very beautiful n white her name nisha . So nw the story begins. 1 day at 7.O0 i was siting on the terace cot . She came ther n she was soakng the cloths whch she washd n her child came near me n was seeing wat i was doing . Then she came near me hold her child n saw me then smild n went .Then next day her child was nt knwing...
My wife and I have been married for fourteen years. Cindy is five foot two and weighs 100 pounds. She has an athletic build with lovely legs, a perfect ass and defined abs. Although her breasts are on the small side, her nipples are big and very sensitive. Her face is also very attractive. In the past she would sometimes dress sexy for me when we went out and we would make love a few times a month. When I would ask her if she had any fantasies, she would always say "no", or "I just can't...
?OK, your cars good to go? I said as I walked into the house from the garage. Cari was sitting on the couch lighting a cigarette, ?thanks, have a seat, I wanna ask you something.?Sitting in the chair I asked ?Shit, what did you break now???Nothing,? she said laughing, ?I just want to ask you a few things. Why are you always willing to come over here and do everything that needs done.??Why not, someone has to do it. You aren’t the most mechanically inclined person in the world, and I have a lot...
‘I’m too old to be on a family vacation!’ She thought, exhaling dramatically as she lay on her hotel bed, firmly massaging her temples with her fingers. “Honey, are you coming to aqua aerobics with your sister and I?” her Mom called out from her adjoining room. “All that liquor you’ve been drinking is going to catch up with you…” Her Mother’s judgmental tone was giving her a headache. She closed her eyes, “No, go with out me,” she replied, trying to hide her annoyance. She kept her eyes closed...
Straight Sex“I think you really impressed the girls, Sir,” Juliette told me as she walked me back to Stacy’s room. She told me she was going to tie them up in Joe’s room for the night now that they had something to reflect upon. She made it clear that Becky’s old room now belonged to Joe and Stacy’s room now belonged to me. The girls were just using Joe’s room until he got back as far as she was concerned. “Really?” I asked her as I turned to the door. “You impressed ME,” Juliette shrugged that it...
We were celebrating 10 years of marriage and my 35th birthday with a foreign holiday. We'd been trying for a child for almost a year and hoped that our trip to Rome would be the key but deep inside I knew that it wasn't so. In quieter moments I had been pondering the inevitable ticking of my biological clock and was vaguely aware that perhaps something was not quite perfect, maybe something was missing from my life but I had no idea what it was. Throughout the plane and car journey home...
She was late. I detested people with no respect for others’ time. I stood in front of the new, 30 story apartment development in the city centre. With rising fuel prizes and the fast developing city living trend, I am looking for some city apartments as an investment opportunity. I saw the little black Mercedes crawling down the street. Stop. Do a risky U-turn and perform a 50 movement parallel park on my side of the street – this could only be one of those care free female drivers who are so...
I've been here over twenty years now. The Manubans disbanded. A few people from their village joined us and are productive members of our village. The Others are no longer a threat. About ten years ago, they came and we defeated them soundly capturing prisoners. We took them back to their village and hung them. I found the headman and forced him to the square. After warning the people to never come raiding our way again, I put a rope around his neck and pulled him up to strangle. After he...
Chloe Temple, Madison Summers, and Scarlet Skies are inseparable BFFs. Today the girls are getting Madison’s house all ready for Easter by decorating. The only catch to hanging out at Madison’s place is that her stepbrother, Codey Steele, is kind of a perv. When he starts up with the girls today, Madison decides to start flirting right back. Eventually Codey has had enough and takes off, at which point Chloe and Scarlet start questioning Madison about what she was doing. Does...
xmoviesforyouHi Friends. This happened a week ago and I wanted to share my real thing with you people. My name is Varun and I live in Delhi. I am 6 feet tall and maintaining a very good athletic body. You can contact me at (any one feeling alone can contact me) Last week there was real cold wave in Delhi and due to which I was not feeling well to go out. So decided to be at home and take rest for few days but could not as I do not have a habit of staying at home for too long. I love partying and driving....
"Disclaimer: ElectraWoman and DynaGirl and the names, titles, and backstories used in "ElectraWoman and DynaGirl" are the sole property of Sid & Marty Kroft Television Productions. The author intends no copyright infringement through the writing of this fan fiction. ElectraWoman and DynaGirl by Alana The Puppetmaster was a supervillain who had made his presence known in Metro City by robbing the First National Bank. He hadn't needed a gun; he was able to command tellers and...
Angela followed me as I sprinted for the box truck. Yes. I kept the box truck after the plague. The motel manager survived and sold me the truck for such a small amount of money that it made sense to keep it. So, I spent a little getting it in better condition and now had it when I needed it most. We chugged down to BJ’s Warehouse and bought everything in sight that we might need in a prolonged period of governmental collapse. The bunker I’d built in the cave already had all the weapons and...
Hello Iss fans, this community is becoming really special to me, I never thought that at this age, I’ll be living a secret life and will actually be having my own private circle of people who share their innermost feelings their deepest secrets without any inhibitions here. Thank you all. About me, I am from Mumbai, age 30, live in Lokhandwala work in a prominent multinational, life is now about working hard meeting deadlines, making money, from a distance my life looks perfect, I have a luxury...
IncestWednesday Afternoon, November. Waylon Eckermann turned the key and listened closely to his pickup truck's starter motor. It was a beautiful November day with just a hint of a cool breeze and not a cloud in the sky. Waylon had purchased the pewter colored truck six months earlier when he'd left the Navy. The used vehicle, with eighty thousand miles on the odometer, had taken a big chunk out of his savings. As a first year student at Northwest Texas State University he was required to live...
What was happening in that room was nothing less than magic. Both of us were new to this. (At least I was for sure). Both of us were confused. Both of us were happy, both of us were filled with LUST, LOVE, PASSION. I looked at her Love Hole. I was looking at one for the first time in real. WOW. It was so pretty, pink, wet, tight looking, and awesome one I have ever seen. We both smiled at each other. I moved my head closer to it, and smelled it. Wooaah….I said to her, “It smells of fresh roses,...