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Chapter 454 of Book 3 is in the queue

September 22, 2017
Posted at 1:39 pm

This week with Arlene and Jeff:

...Looking down at herself, she was proud of her full, high breasts with her thick nipples protruding because of the cold. She was equally proud of the flat belly that she had worked so hard to make sure it stayed that way. Looking a little farther down, she almost giggled aloud. Mr. Morales, do you fantasize about a woman with a shaved pussy? she thought, then wondered if she would be able to keep it shaved in this environment. Will he catch me shaving? He has a nice face, a bit rugged, but not bad, but, darnit, with those fatigues I can't tell much about his body. He doesn't have a noticeable gut, though, and he's obviously strong. He swung that mattock many, many times today, and showed no signs of fatigue when we dug that hole or when he dug out those shelves.

Having finished her bath, she put on a bra and panties as well as her fatigue pants before washing her hair, but trying to pour water to rinse it while catching the water in a bucket to keep from muddying the cave floor quickly became frustrating, and her frustration quickly became audible.

"Need some assistance with anything I can help with?" he asked, his back still turned.

She started to tell him no. Oh, what the heck. The bra covers as much if not more than a bikini. Before she could change her mind, "Uh, could you help me finish rinsing my hair?"

"Sure," he said as he began shutting his laptop down. Only when he stood and turned, did he realize what she was wearing, or not wearing...

Have a goodun;


Chapter 453 of Book 3 is in the queue

September 15, 2017
Posted at 2:41 pm

This week with Arlene and Jeff:

...The wolves' cake and ice cream disappeared before Jasmine was on her third bite, but when they realized she wasn't going to give them more just then, they busied themselves in licking their bowls.

"Lady," Morales said after his first bite, "this is… oh, hell, it's the best cake I've ever tasted."

Chuckling, she said, "Absence makes the heart grow fonder. But it did turn out better than I expected. I was afraid that I would burn the bottom of the cake, or maybe wind up with bread that was half-done in the middle. Beginner's luck."

Morales stopped to swallow. "You're no beginner, and I doubt that's the first time you've baked in a clay oven, either."

Jasmine smiled over at him. "I, like you, tend to use my computer, Mr. Morales. I watched several people cooking with similar ovens and paid attention to what they said. Hopefully, my next baking will turn out as well."

Noticing his now empty plate, she motioned to the cake. "Why don't you cut everyone another piece while I see about the two layers that are still in the oven," she suggested.

Before eating more of the cake, amazing her, Morales took the ice cream back out to bury it in the snow. When he returned, he smiled at her as he said, "Hopefully, I can talk you into baking more cakes, but when the ice cream is gone, it will be gone forever."

Hearing the tone of his voice, she thought, Maybe not, Mr. Morales. I think there's a good possibility of my sweet-talking the General into letting me drop you some off from time to time. I'm beginning to think that underneath that gruff exterior, the General is not nearly as bad as he tries to project. We'll see...

Have a goodun;


Chapter 452 of Book 3 is in the queue

September 8, 2017
Posted at 1:57 pm

This week with Arlene and Jeff:

...With her safely inside the Escalade, he hurried around to get in, then leaned across the console to kiss her again, but didn't immediately start the vehicle. When they broke the kiss, "Baby, we need to discuss a few things before we get there."

Thinking she knew what he was going to say, "Mike, I'll live wherever you wind up. Don't worry about it. I told you I would go wherever you go."

"Thanks, Sweetie, but that's not what I meant. You see, these people, these Matthews, well they're… different. I mean… Look, I'll just say it, but please let me finish before you make a decision. Okay?"

Squeezing his hand, she stared into his face. "Mike, you're beginning to worry me."

"Oh, it doesn't affect us, but you see, this Jeff person, the one who risked his own life to save Carlson and is getting me the job, well… he has a… number of wives, about, fifteen of them, I think."

Marie just stared at him with a bit of a grin on her face as if she didn't quite understand the joke. "You're kidding me, right?"...

Have a goodun;


Chapter 451 of Book 3 is in the queue

September 1, 2017
Posted at 2:24 pm

This week with Arlene and Jeff:

...Jasmine swallowed a bite and took a sip of coffee, thinking. "But I know that you sometimes, somehow, communicate complicated things to Lobo…"

Morales sighed and stared off into space. "Yeah, I guess." Then turning back to her, "Look, uh, just before I went to bed, I was a bit worried about your not having, uh…"

"…peed before going to sleep," she offered with a grin.

"Uh, yeah," he returned as his face flushed. "Anyway, I didn't want you going out in the middle of the night without the wolves to guard you, so I… Oh, hell, it sounds…"

By now, he had her full attention. "Please go on. I really need to know."

Morales stared at her. "You may think I'm crazy, but I put a hand on each of them, nodded to you in your sleeping bag and told Lobo to not let you go out by yourself." The last part was said as if he knew she wouldn't believe him.

"And they didn't," she finished for him. "They pushed right by me to be outside first."...

Have a goodun;


Chapter 450 of Book 3 is in the queue

August 25, 2017
Posted at 2:09 pm

This week with Arlene and Jeff:

...A moment later, the three young wives burst into the living room, Nicki immediately plopping down in her husband's lap to kiss him lustily. Giggling, the other two took their turns as well.

Hall didn't realize it, but all the women were wearing bras because he was in the building, which meant he missed the jiggling breasts and nipple bumps that would otherwise be so obviously present.

When they were done, Nat, who was last in his lap, said, "You rang, Husband?"

Jeff grinned as he responded, "Yeah. Mike is a little uptight. Why don't the three of you take him to the game room and humiliate him for a while. That should get his mind off his worries."

Three beautiful faces turned toward Mike. Somehow, he felt like prey when their eyes locked onto him.

"We would be glad to, Husband," the three said as one.

"But remember, he has to meet his fiancée's plane in Denver at seven this evening."

"We'll go easy on him, Husband."

Nat hurried over to grab Hall's right hand with Whitney only a step behind to latch onto his left.

A few minutes later, Jeff was talking to Diana. "How's he taking it?" she asked.

"Well… he did appear to be a bit shell-shocked, so I had Nat, Nicki and Whitney take him to the game room. He's young and it hasn't been that long since he was in college. Probably thinks he's about as good as you can get with video games."

Diana chuckled as she snuggled to her husband. "Oh, poor boy."

"Yep," Jeff said, "but at least he won't have time to worry about the wedding while they're kicking his ass."...

Have a goodun;