Castle in the Sand
Copyright© 1997
Chapter 97
Drama Sex Story: Chapter 97 - A divorced and down on his luck man buys a lottery ticket that wins big. He buys an abandoned missile silo to make it his home and builds a harem
Caution: This Drama Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual NonConsensual Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction
The next interval of time seemed to pass like wild fire for the silo residents. The children grew like bean sprouts. It seemed that the proud parents hardly blinked before the kids were running around on their search and destroy missions.
John did his best to keep up with all of them. Each night he would make the rounds and read a bit to them. Whether or not they understood, they seemed to find his voice soothing. It never failed to put them out cold.
John tried to spread himself fairly between the women who didn’t have other husbands, or whose husbands were away on extended business like Candice and Andrea.
In the meantime the mothers spelled each other off. Spending nights together and sharing mothering duties during the day so one could slip off for a swim or sauna. The treadmill got the least use, with all the running they did to keep up with the children.
Tom’s term in office ended. He and Muriel moved to the silo full time. The secret service had an easy task of patrolling the outside of the silo. They weren’t allowed inside. John had a house built for them just outside the original silo compound. Tom gave John a little bit of a break in the fathering business. Surprisingly, he was very good at it. Muriel became Aunt Mur to all the children. Tom reluctantly became Uncle Tom.
The children seemed to sort out and keep order between all the interpersonal relationships. John was first Daddy and later Dad to those children he had fathered.
Little Mae seemed not the slightest confused as she called John; Papa John and Jimbo; Daddy Jim. The rest were Uncle or Aunt whatever. The only part that seemed at all confusing, was that the children were all brothers and sisters, yet had different mothers.
John began to wear down. He was now over fifty. Bill turned the government homeless program over to his assistant -as the new administration wasn’t all that fond of him anyway- and took over John’s homeless program. Which was much easier on his married life as it was just down the road and virtually ran itself. His presence at the silo helped lighten John’s load a bit. But John still showed signs of wearing down. Cindy suggested that he take a break.
On a whim, he decided to complete his driving tour of the country. This gave each of the mothers a break too, as the other wives would take turns watching their children or child while they would join John on the road for two weeks at a time. Even the Second Skin hierarchy began to take breaks with him, as they were showing signs of running down. John suggested to Cindy, Theresa and Sheila that they think about selling off the business to the individual salons. The idea was well received. All three now had more money socked away than they could ever begin to think about spending. In fact, everybody was ready to take a break.
Catarina and Bianca desired to spend more time around the children and with John. So did Mae. As a means of supplying a local get away, John supplied everybody with their own parcel of land by the mountains. Meanwhile he continued his travels on the road, flying in every other weekend so the children wouldn’t forget him.