Chapter 34

Cindy awoke in the morning feeling like she never had in her life. She was snuggled to the side of her man. Her woman’s arm draped over her shoulder. Her body tingled with love rushes. And she remembered her words from the previous night. She had told John that she wasn’t leaving. She had laid out the plan for her life. She would go away to college. She would be in business with Theresa. She would live with John until the day he died. Which she supposed was at least a good thirty years from now.

All of which suited her perfectly fine. It would suit her equally fine if Theresa stayed as well. But she knew she wouldn’t. She would miss her dearly ... No matter how much she got to see of her. She just wouldn’t always be there to hug whenever she wanted to. Her fingers traced lovingly over Theresa’s arm. Theresa’s fingertips hugged her back as she stirred slowly awake.

“Good morning ... lover.” Cindy whispered.

She kissed softly at Theresa’s hand before she slid quietly out of bed and into the bathroom. She was just finishing up when Theresa entered. She hugged her quickly but firmly before plunking down herself.

Cindy moved off to brush her teeth. Theresa moved to her side and joined her. Cindy finished up and started away but Theresa grabbed her hand and held her there. After she rinsed she turned to Cindy and pulled her into her arms. Just hugging her for a long time. Then she kissed her.

“And good morning to you too. Lover.” Theresa said at last, “Just wanted to let you know how I felt about you. And to thank you.”

“What for?” Cindy asked.

“Oh, I was losing the argument with John last night when you jumped in with both feet and trounced him. I want you to know I’m behind you one-hundred percent.” Theresa said.

“I don’t know ... I may have over stepped myself.” Cindy said.

“I don’t think so. He did what you told him. That’s more than I’ve been able to get him to do in a year. Fact is I don’t think he wanted to win. He loves you too much.” Theresa said.

“Did you mean what you said, about you not wanting to leave either?” Cindy asked.

“Of course I don’t. I never have from the first time I ever got John to make real love to me. I don’t ever want either you or John not to be a part of my life. I guess I’ll have you longer than we’ll have him. But that’s a long ways away. I can’t say that I won’t go out and get married to someone else though. I really want to raise a family. But even so I won’t ever get too far away from either of you.” Theresa concluded.

“Kind of what I figured ... God I love you!” Cindy said, pulling Theresa back into a great hug.

“I love you too.” Said Theresa.

Their mouths found each others again. Cindy cupped Theresa’s ass a bit before patting it.

“I’m gonna go cook breakfast. Why don’t you go snuggle to our old man. See if you can keep him out of the kitchen for a while.” Cindy said.

Theresa smiled at her. “You’re the best!” She said, tweaking Cindy’s ass before they parted.

Cindy stole out of the bedroom nude. Theresa gently sliding back in bed with John. Cindy made her way to the guest room and showered then found her favorite body suit and some hot pink spandex shorts. She felt very sexy. She looked the part.

It was well over an hour later when Theresa and John entered the kitchen. Awaiting them were hot Monte Cristo sandwiches and Champagne orange juice. John came up behind Cindy and she turned in his arms. He kissed her tenderly, Cindy didn’t doubt he meant it. She hugged him a bit and then turned back to her clean-up.

“You look mighty sexy today.” John said, pouring a cup of coffee.

“Thank you, I feel mighty sexy today.” Cindy dimpled.

“You both look sexy everyday.” Theresa mused.

“As do you, darling.” Cindy said.

“Seconded.” John said.

Not a word about the previous evening was spoken.

Over breakfast John went over his travel plans with the two of them. The snow was too deep and John didn’t want to be bothered with the drive all the way to the airport, so a helicopter would pick him up early the next morning on top of the silo. Should the women have an emergency, they were to call this number and give them this authorization code and a helicopter would be dispatched for them. But not to be used except for an emergency. The women nodded.

He was flying into San Francisco and would be staying at this number. Yes, he would bring them back some sour- dough bread and some crabs. He would call them nightly to check in. He was going to meet with this firm, but would have his cellular phone with him anyway. The women seemed a bit exasperated over his worry, but kept quiet about it.

“We’ll be fine.” Cindy reassured him, “You just have a good time and see the sights.”

“Won’t have much time for that, I’m afraid.” John said.

“Then make time. You’re a rich man, remember. You go ahead and take the whole week, even if you get done with your business before then. We want you to realize just how much you miss us by the time you get back!” Theresa said.

Cindy nodded.

“Well ... I don’t know.” John began.

“We do. If we see you back sooner than a week from tomorrow, we may just lock you out.” Cindy chuckled.

“I knew there was a reason I liked living single.” John muttered.

“Not too many or as good as you’ve got now. So go have a good time so we can welcome you home properly.” Theresa said.

“Okay ... I’ll try.” John said.

That night, by mutual agreement between the women, they just snuggled when they went to bed. John was all packed and slipped quickly off to sleep. Cindy slipped around him and Theresa moved into her arms. Sometime later they too slipped into sleep.

John awoke to his alarm and quickly shut it off. The two women were snuggled together and barely stirred. He quickly showered and dressed. Kissing them each lightly on the forehead. He looked down at them longingly for a long time before heading in search of coffee.

The coffee was ready, having started to drip just after his alarm went off. He sipped at it and toasted a pre- sliced bagel from the freezer. He double checked his brief case contained all it should and then some. Finished up his coffee and set the cup in the sink. He turned and Cindy was in the doorway, clad only in a terry robe. She quickly moved into his arms and gave him a giant hug. Then she kissed him like she would never see him again.

“Now you come back safe ... but not for a whole week ... I love you.” She said.

“I love you too.” He said.

He almost made it to the door before Theresa waylaid him as well. By the time she turned him loose a beating noise could be heard above the silo.

John rushed to put on his coat. The women helping him. Handing him his bags and the brief case he had left in the kitchen. Cindy tucked his Cell phone into his parka pocket, zipped it up and they herded him up the steps, each giving him another quick deep kiss. He stepped out just as the helicopter set down. He stashed his bags in the baggage storage and climbed in the passengers side. Strapped in and put on his headset.

“Good Morning Mr. Steven’s.” The Pilot greeted.

“Good Morning ... How we doing for time?” John asked.

“Right on schedule.” The pilot replied, lifting off.

John was afraid the two girls would come out and wave, but they didn’t. They didn’t stick their heads out till the helicopter was headed off into the distance. They watched it for a while and then ducked back in.

“Breakfast or loving first?” Theresa asked.

“Breakfast ... and then loving.” Cindy replied, sliding her hand down the back of Theresa’s robe and then up over her backside.

They sat about in the kitchen, their robes unfastened, drinking coffee. Theresa toasted a bagel and they split it while the next one was toasting.

She glanced over at Cindy. Her firm breasts hanging out of her robe. She moved to her and ran her fingertips lightly over them.

“Want to try out your birthday present?” Theresa asked, alluringly.

“To hell with the bagels” Cindy replied, reaching into Theresa’s robe.

Theresa giggled and pulled away. “Oh no ... you said food first. Now we’ve got a whole week to play. There’s no hurry.”

“Jilted for a bagel.” Cindy muttered, admiring Theresa’s form. But she was right. They had a whole week.

“So which side do you think is which?” Theresa asked, when they had returned to the bedroom.

“Well ... I think this side is me ... so I think we should try it the other way first.” Cindy giggled.

“Suits me fine. How do we go about this?” Theresa said, her eyes alive with anticipation.

“Well, I think some lubrication is in order. With maybe a lick or two first to get our natural juices flowing.” Cindy replied.

“Mine already are, but it sounds like a good plan to me. Kiss me first.” Theresa said, pulling her friend down onto the bed.

They kissed passionately. Feeling each other’s bodies with their hands. Then by unspoken agreement they reversed positions.

Each was hot to get to the double headed monster that John had left them. As they delved their tongues it wasn’t long before they shared their first orgasm. Then Cindy pulled out a tube of lubricant jelly. She smeared a dollop on her finger and worked it into her friend. Theresa following suit. Then Cindy applied some to the monster and coated it generously. She had Theresa lay back and lift her legs while she got it started.

“Oh God, it feels huge!” Theresa gasped.

“Oh thanks. I think that’s my side.” Cindy giggled.

But when she moved over Theresa and began to work her end in, her response was much the same. It took a while to work the monster all the way into each of them. Then Cindy reached for the controls.

She kissed Theresa deeply as she flicked the switch on the lowest settings.

“Oh My... “ Theresa gasped.

“My words exactly ... Gosh that feels good.” Cindy replied.

Theresa’s hands moved over Cindy’s breasts as she turned up the speed.

Theresa giggled. Cindy moaned. Then Cindy flipped the vibration on. She gasped and fell flat against Theresa as they both started writhing together in bliss. Their second orgasm followed shortly thereafter. They hardly wanted to take the time to try it the other way. But when they did, they were glad for it.

As good as it had felt on the wrong side, this side was definitely the right side, in every way imaginable. The foam blobs fit their insides like an inverse glove. Even the base seemed to fit their pubic structure down to the hair. They lay exactly as close as their hips could get. When it was turned on again it seemed to make a beeline for each girls G-spot. The vibration mode felt ten times more powerful. In mere seconds they experienced their third orgasm and they didn’t even think of turning it off till dozens more had passed.

They rolled around and kissed passionately, almost in a constant state of orgasm. But no matter how they rolled, the monster fit them perfectly. Only when they were lying on damp, sweaty sheets and their hair was plastered to their temples did Theresa beg: “No more. Please. I can’t take any more.”

Cindy switched it off. They lay together panting, just holding on to one another for a long time while they caught their breath. Some minutes later they were asleep, still hooked together.

Theresa awoke with an incredible feeling of having the largest erection she had ever seen inside her. Then she remembered the monster and reached down to slowly extract it. She winced a bit as it pulled out.

Cindy lay blissfully in sleep. A very odd sight protruding from her pubic area. Just for fun Theresa grabbed the control and turned it full on.

Cindy sat up with a gasping moan. Her eyes wide in search of the control. Theresa giggled and flicked it off.

“That wasn’t nice ... It was incredible, but not very nice.” Cindy said.

“I think I have it figured out. John intended for us to kill ourselves with this thing while he was gone.” Theresa chuckled.

“It might damn near do it.” Cindy gasped, pulling the monster from between her thighs. She winced as Theresa had.

“What the hell kind of instructions could you need.” Theresa asked. Looking closely at the monster.

“I don’t know, but I do know John. I think we’d better find them.” Cindy said.

“Maybe after a swim?” Theresa asked. She lifted the trap door and dropped out of sight. A splash was heard and instant later.

Cindy followed her shortly thereafter, looking first to see that she didn’t land on Theresa or any floating chairs.

The water revived them and the girls were back at each other like they had been the first night Cindy arrived. Some time later they reclined on a double chaise.

“Theresa?”

“Yes love.” she replied.

“Do you think that we love too much?” Cindy asked.

“No ... I don’t think so. Do you?” Theresa replied.

“No ... I could make love to you a dozen times a day and still not think it was too much.” Cindy said, tracing her fingers down Theresa’s thigh.

“Well ... as long as it wasn’t that much everyday ... that would be fine by me.” Theresa giggled.

“So let’s go find those instructions.” Cindy chuckled.

Theresa giggled and pulled Cindy into a deep kiss before they headed for the lab. They grabbed terry robes and terry top sandals on the way to keep the chill off.

Several hours later Cindy said: “Well we’ve searched everywhere. They just aren’t here. We even searched both computers.”

Theresa lay back in a chair looking over at the row of mannequins.

“Not everywhere.” she smirked.

Cindy followed her eyes and enlightenment seemed to take her. They both started towards the mannequins.

“I think I found something.” Theresa said, gazing between the legs of the younger Cindy.

A small string hung between the legs.

Cindy came over and looked closely herself.

“Must be them, unless this mannequins on the rag.” Theresa chuckled.

She grasped the string and gently tugged on it. Slowly a large roll of paper inside a condom pulled out.

“Trust John to hide them there.” Cindy chuckled, cutting it open with a razor knife.

“Knowing him, we should have gone straight to them. What do they say?” Theresa asked.

Cindy was reading raptly and glancing over a diagram. “Oh ... My ... God...” she muttered.

“What?” Theresa asked.

“I think he is trying to kill us! Here, read for yourself.” Cindy said.

Theresa scanned the page. “Oh my, we’re in serious trouble here.” was all she said.

“We don’t have to try it.” Cindy said.

“Yeah, right.” Theresa mocked, sarcastically.

They both busted out laughing. They headed arm in arm back to the bedroom.

Less than an hour later they both lay together, satiated, exhausted and blissfully happy.

“God, I hope he never perfects the computer interface he talked about.” Theresa said.

“Mmmm.” Cindy murmured. She stretched like a cat, amazed she had that much energy. She looked over at the now four headed beast sitting on the end table and shuddered.

“I hope he’s patenting that too. While he’s at it.” she mused.

“Yeah, who would have thought about slaving two active double dildos to one controller.” Theresa said.

“That’s our John.” Cindy said. Beaming.

“Food! I must have food to continue this debauchery.” Theresa moaned.

“Your turn ... I’ll help. Just as soon as I get up the energy to move.” Cindy said.

“God, I was hoping you had more than me ... maybe food can wait till after our nap.” Theresa said.

Cindy rolled onto her feet. Glancing at the “hydra” beside her, she shivered involuntarily. She stood on shaky legs, then reached back to help Theresa up.

“Come on darling. I’ll help. But I’m ravished ... I mean famished myself. Then we’re going to make an equivalent device for our darling John.” Cindy teased.

Revenge! This was all the impetus Theresa needed and she crawled to the edge of the bed.

“Asshole even included cleaning instructions.” Theresa said, grabbing the hydra and heading for the bath.

Sometime later they felt much better. They munched on some cookies for desert as they sat at the terminal and made their plans.

“We can even try it out on his mannequin.” Theresa chuckled.

“No we can’t. He never subjected himself to that damn hot rear probing.” Cindy said.

“So we make another one and substitute in one of ours. We can do that can’t we?” Theresa suggested.

“We most certainly can, and will.” Cindy agreed, turning to the computer.

About the time the young women began their quest for the hidden instructions, John’s plan was making his approach to SFO. He wondered idly if they had found them yet. He knew his little lovelies even better than they suspected. He had been observing them for almost a year every time they snuck off together for a little tryst. He knew damn well they would be searching for them.

John sighed to himself as the wheels touched down. Perhaps the toy hadn’t been a good idea. It could backfire on him if they took too much liking to it. He pushed his fears away as he shifted his thoughts to his business.

“This is tougher than I thought it would be.” Cindy muttered.

“Makes you realize what John must have gone through when he designed yours.” Theresa said.

“There’s no denying, he’s a good engineer. God, just getting the spacing right between us and the angle of the heads correct. The hours he must have put in on this ... certainly makes me appreciate his quirky little gift more ... I mean, the amount of time he spent to please me!” Cindy said.