My Daughter Sarah
Copyright© 2024 by B4Rich
Chapter 7
Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 7 - She started teasing me at a young age but kicked it up at 14 then when she had children I became obsessed with her fucking tits and would do anything just to see them and later fondle them
Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Mult Teenagers Mind Control Heterosexual Fiction Cheating Sharing Wimp Husband Incest Father Daughter Harem Polygamy/Polyamory Swinging Interracial Black Female White Male Petting Safe Sex Tit-Fucking Amputee Big Breasts
Solely intended for adult entertainment, this is a work of fiction. The author’s imagination is behind the names, characters, places, and incidents. The presence of any similarities to real individuals, living or deceased, businesses, companies, events, or locations is entirely coincidental.
The girls were the first to wake up the next morning, leaving me alone in bed.
8AM
I awoke from being shaken by Ginger, telling me breakfast was ready, and to hurry before it gets cold. And then Missy came in and handed me a cup of coffee.
At the snack bar, I sat with a plate of home fries, bacon, scrambled eggs, and toast. Wow, these girls amazed me with their ability to do this.
As we ate, I asked for their help regarding the rules and fees. Missy sprang up and fetched a notepad from the office.
Club House Rules and Fees
1. If you make a mess, clean it up.
2. We will confine gatherings to the lounge, swimming pool area, and rooms four through twelve. Not out front. Nudity will be confined to these areas, as well. Sexual acts will be confined to the privacy of the rooms designated. Fellatio or hand jobs excepted.
3. Members will clean the room when finished, including stripping the bed and placing the soiled bedclothes in the laundry cart.
4. No over night sleep overs (unless authorized)
5. Rowdy behavior will not be tolerated.
6. No sex with members under the age of fourteen. Minors cannot participate unless they are accompanied by a parent or guardian.
7. Visits when open; full access $35. swimming only $10. per person per day.
8. Beware Outside contractors may work on premises, but some kind of warning will be displayed. If possible, maintenance work will be constricted to Mondays.
Fees
Monthly Membership dues per person, $10. paid directly to the Club (Charley)
Gatherings $35. per couple paid directly to the House (Rich)
Paid annually $385. no refund or extension if you miss a gathering.
These amounts are based on one gathering per month. If there is a special gathering or meet up, the same fees will apply. (in other words, you got to pay)
After breakfast, the girls cleaned up, went to shower, and get ready for the day. We had a lot to do.
I went to the office to make calls.
First one was the door company. I gave them the dimensions. They said that they would be out to see me by ten O’clock; I told how to get in the drive.
Next was an excavator for cutting a new drive, but none could do it till fall. They were that busy.
The pool place was next, and she said someone would be right out. I gave her the instructions on how to get in here.
I called my bank and asked for two credit cards for 51 Farms. They told me I could pick them up at 1 O’clock
I called an oil change place and told them what I wanted done; they said that it will be an all-day job and to get there as soon as possible; I saw the girls over at the TV, then they came in and asked if I wanted to sign up to stream TV channels. I didn’t know what they were talking about. Missy tried to explain it, but I did grasp it. Then she said they had free trial periods. That I understood. All she needed was my credit card and the billing address, ok so I gave it. A truck pulled up and parked in front. It was the pool place. They said that they didn’t know that the place was here. They had been in business for twenty years and thought they knew all the motels in the area. I told them that the place closed twenty-five years ago, shortly after the highway bypass was opened. Oh ok, let’s see what you got going on with it. It had a ripped up cover on it and was full of green water. The two men removed the ripped up cover and piled it up on the side, looked all around opened what I guess was the pump house. One asked where the filter was? I said in the storage closet, I guess, which sounded strange from now on. I will call it storage or garage, only no more closet, talk. We went inside just as a truck pulled in and parked. I left the pool men in the storage room.
Went to the front door, the girls were watching TV, the door people came in, introduced themselves, I took them to the storage room and showed the door to them. The head man, I guessed, told the other one to bring the truck around.
I told the pool guys that I wanted an eight foot high privacy fence put up along the north side all the way to the end of the pool area, with a large gate by the building and a smaller one halfway, they asked what color red, green, black, brown cream or white. I looked around and asked if I could pick the color later. Asked when do I want it opened, I asked what is normal, a couple weeks before Memorial Day usually, if I want it heated sooner, maybe next week or soon after, depending if my existing heater was still operational. I said as soon as they can. He said that they would have an estimate this after noon or tomorrow and begin work as soon as I tell them okay. Then they left.
I went over to the girls and told them I needed help with a few things. They were glad and happy to do whatever it was. I said get the keys to my truck and car, go directly to the oil change place and drop the truck off, straight there. You can stop at the car wash later after it’s picked up. Then go to my bank, I told them with branch and pick up a package for Rich Henry or 51 Farms, whichever one it’s for. Missy, you’re in charge, cause you live and work here. When you get back in the truck, not before opening it, there will be a credit card in there. Endorse one with your name. Then go to Best Buy or Staples and buy a printer for the office, a good but inexpensive one, some paper for it and the latest version of Quicken. Ginger was taking notes on her phone. Got it, Missy said got it, Boss, smiling at me. I said get going, it’s almost noon. I told them not to wash it. Missy gave a key to Ginger, and they were gone.
The door people came to me and said it would cost $1,950. including a standard opener with two remotes. The door people came to me and said I would have to power it from an extension cord until I got an electrician to wire up an outlet, and they would install it tomorrow. I said, okay, do it. Asked if I wanted my door white or brown, I picked brown.
Next, I called the electric company and ordered the transfer. They said they would mail me an application; I told them to give me a few days cause I haven’t got my mail box up yet.
When the LP gas company came next and transferred the account, they inquired about the amount in the tank; They too said that they would send an application. I told them also about no mail box.
I thought I saw a mailbox in the storage room so I went to check, yep there was one still on a post too and looking around I saw a post hole digger too.
I walked to where the gas tank was at and checked the gauge. It was below 10%, that didn’t seem good, so I called the gas company back and informed them and said to do it.
Walking back to the front door. A pickup truck was pulling in. When it stopped, I recognized the driver. I think his name is Roger who worked in my truck. He said that he thought he would just stop on his way to work and put the new outlet in for the garage door and see how things were going and particularly about the truck. I told him they were coming tomorrow morning. He also asked if there was still a party on for his group Saturday night. I thought so, I never heard of any problem with it. The purpose of all the crazy work was to have no interruption in the club schedule. The fact that it was ready was a miracle, but I was ready. He needed to talk to Charley. I then asked him if he knew of anyone that could cut me in a drive, up front, cause all the excavators in the area were busy and couldn’t get to me till fall. He said he knew just the man to do it himself. If I would rent the equipment, he could do it but not for free. I said I didn’t expect him too. I asked, do you want paid by the hour or what? He said probably by the hour. I said I’m not ready yet, not even sure where I want it either. He told me to mark it off and let him know when I am ready. We went to the garage, and I watched him work. He explained everything as he went, putting the box up and then putting the cable in it hooking up the plug putting on the cover, then running and nailing the cable as he went, to a ceiling light saying that because it had two cables running into it and one going to the next light, one of the two had to be power. He took the fixture loose and looked in, saying that it would work, unscrewing two yellow things and then hooking up the new wires to the old wires and put new red caps on them. Took a yellow thing out of his pocket, plugged it in, and I saw lights. Pulled it out and put it back into his pocket.
It was after 1PM and I was worried about the girls, but in they drove. Parked in front of the doors. When they got out, it looked like Missy had been crying and looked mad. I gave her the questioning eyeball look, and she wailed, saying. That bitch, you know what she did. She canceled my phone. Now I don’t have one. How can I survive without it? Don’t worry, I’ll get you a new phone. That won’t help, all my such is stored in there. What company were you with? Verizon. Okay, that’s good. I am too. Ginger had pulled the printer out and was struggling to carry it in. I yelled Missy to hold the door, and I grabbed the printer from Ginger, taking it to the office. Missy came in carrying a flat cardboard carton, sat it on a table, opened it up and there was a small printer table/stand. Ginger had gone back out and was carrying a bag.
Charley pulled up. After coming inside, he said it’s nice in here. I said I reset the thermostats last night after my nap to 68, but I have yet to figure everything out about this place. I told him Roger was here and asked about their party Saturday night. Is it still on? Yes, but Bill called and asked if they could start at four instead of six, sure I said after all the work they did, I can’t deny them anything at this point. I showed Charley the rough draft of the rules. He remarked that I cut his membership fee from what we talked about, but he said it was fair now that he had thought about it. I said I would type it up and print it. Missy said, no you won’t. That’s my job. Ok, please take the car around to the garage door and back it up to it, I’ll meet you there. I went through the garage and opened the door closest to the mail box Ginger came with me and helped. Missy was having trouble backing up to the door. She didn’t come around and straighten out the car perpendicular to the doors first, before she started backing. She was all whopper- jawed but was going to make it. Good thing she had power steering. We loaded the mail box and post, the post hole digger and a shovel and rake. I said come on, where to the ask. I drove out of the drive and went to the spot where the GPS said the address. Got out, I grabbed the shovel and told Missy to bring the rake. I went over to the ditch and could see it had a culvert in it told Missy to clear around at the ends of the pipe. She uncovered a concrete thing at each end and the area between was paved; I asked Ginger to bring me the post hole digger and started digging three feet from the edge of the road; it is spring, so the dirt was easy to dig. I had shoved the shovel into the ground to stand up. While I dug the hole for the post. Ginger and Missy got the mail box and post out of the trunk. I stopped, and we tested it for deepness with the post, good guess it was good I said hold the post while I fill it in, we didn’t have anyway to tamp the dirt down I turned the shove handle up side down and used it to tap it, worked pretty good. We had the mail box up. I looked at it with no numbers or anything on it. I stood back to the middle of the road and looked where Missy had raked off the leaves and vines for about 10 or 12 feet. It looked good. We loaded up our equipment and returned to the garage. Missy said she would unload and park the car back at the front. Ginger and I went through the garage, Charley was gone.
4 O’clock now I said I wonder if the truck is close to being done. I called Verizon and said I wanted three more phones added to my account with sequential numbers. I asked when I could pick them up. They said that they would ship them to me overnight. I gave them directions on how to get here. Let’s get cleaned up and go to Home Depot. We washed up in the sinks, put some deodorant on, and changed clothes. And we were off to Home Depot. I wanted to get something to mark the trail for the new drive way and buy a hundred foot tape measure. We had not eaten lunch or snacked either. I asked if they were hungry and they said starving. Their new boss had worked them through lunch, but they were making on the big wonderful breakfast they had. Made me laugh. I said we’ll go to Apple Bees after Home Depot. While we were in Home Depot, the oil change place called and said the truck was done and they closed in half an hour. I told them what he said, and we had to hurry. So into Home Depot I went while Missy Ginger waited in the loading zone in the car for us so we could go get the truck in a hurry, I had decided to get marker paint that sprays down then to tools for a hundred foot tape and a wide sixteen foot one for the office. Went to the lumber cashier, and it was Kim. While she was ringing us up, she said I should get a business credit card cause I would get discounts. I said no time now got to, and we were out the door and into the car. Ginger took off, and we made it for five minutes. He told me all about what they did, changed the oil and filter, drained and. flushed, the radiator replaced all the belts and hoses and lubed everything. Aired up the tires and suggested buying new tires, bill was $219.53 I gave him my new card. He opened the door for Missy, and I got in. I had told Ginger to go to a full service car wash. I followed her. We got in line, had them do the works on the truck and just a regular on the car. Man, did the truck look good? It shined like a new one, but of course it was a new one twenty-six years ago. Then to Apple Bees, we ate and rehashed the day. I made them promise to go to Planned Parenthood or call for an appointment, first thing after breakfast unless I need relief, if you know what I mean. Missy said, “Oh, Rich I love you.” then mark out the driveway. The driveway is my main priority, then some way to block out the front windows. Ginger contributed. Why don’t we just paint them black and I love you, too? I told them I would think about it.
7:30PM
We have wasted enough time, at Apple Bees, it was time to leave. We had all eaten the same meal, Riblets. I said, let’s go home and drop off the car. I want to go to Home Depot, any idea when they close. A chorus of 9 was the answer. Going home, I slowed, just to admire our work on the mail box.
Parked in the loading zone at the lumber check out, Kim was at the register. We all greet her. I asked where to apply for my business account. She said, all the way up front at the service desk. We said bye to her and walking a way, when Missy said, we’re driving the truck.
And we were gone. I told Ginger and Missy to go to the paint department and check on what we need to paint the front windows, except the doors and the single panel of glass between the doors and the office. I want to put vertical blinds there. Probably check the colors of the blinds first, then we can match the paint. They went to paint, and I went to the service desk. Waiting in line, Molly and Molly saw me, said hi and that they missed me. I told them I was too busy, they remarked that was what Charley said. I asked does he still go there? Never misses a day. Then it was my turn. We said goodbye then, it only took five minutes to complete the sign up, she said the card will be sent to me, giving me a slip for use in the store till I get my card. Turning, and went to the paint department. Missy and Ginger said that they had it almost done, there were two one gallon cans of paint, two rollers and roller pans, a pack of pan liners, a pack of six roller covers, two cans of mineral spirits, a roll of plastic drop cloth and masking tape. That was all settled. Now they took me to the window blinds, a clerk or helper, whatever he’s called, said to us, I see you got the paint and supplies. They did a great job so far, Dad. I kind of had a funny feeling and said, I’m not their dad, this one works for me and this one is just hanging out. Sorry about that, we have everything but the measurements of the window. I pulled out my phone, looking at the notes’ application. Studied it and told him twelve wide by ten tall, he said are you sure cause he was going to cut it to size, I told the actual dimensions were a hundred and forty-four wide by one hundred and twenty tall. But I think we should subtract an inch so it won’t drag. He went to a bin, pulled out a pretty long box and said this is four inches longer at one hundred and forty-eight inches to allow good coverage. He pulled out three bundles of brown strips. He said these will allow the clearance you said you wanted. The directions and hanging hardware are in the box. Thank you for shopping Home Depot. We went to the lumber check out down where our trunk was parked, but Kim was gone. I questioned the woman about Kim, and she told me that Kim had left at 8:30. 8:40 now we just missed her, oh shit, I forgot numbers for the mail box, go get them I said for both sides reflective, Missy said what’s the number, I told her 267. And they were gone. I was helping the check out woman sort through the stuff, almost done. Here comes the girls, with the numbers. Total came to $359.23, that was expensive, I gave her my slip new total $233.50. what a saving, must thank Kim for that.
One more stop, where? Missy asked. I said my house. I pulled in the garage and shut the door, turned on the lights, got my cordless drill, reciprocating saw and a container with DeWalt screw driving bits and extension. I said I thought that was enough. We then went into the house and I grabbed almost all my clothes and the rest of my toilet articles. We loaded it into the back seat. Fortunately, there was a clothes rod laying on the floor. Missy hung it up and almost all of my clothes fit. Everything else went on the floor. What a handy little truck.
Back at home, I parked rear end first in front of the doors. We were unloading the truck bed of the materials we bought at Home Depot. Missy said, can we put the numbers on the mail box now? I told her that it had to be warmer or the numbers would fall off. I was tired and I could tell they were too. We laid the paint supplies along the windows that were to be painted, propped the mechanical part and bundles of blinds in the corner. Ginger had disappeared, but was coming down the hall with a clothing cart. That made it easy. We hung the clothes on the rack and, just like guests, we put everything else on the bottom and took it to unit two and just let it set.
10:00PM
Well, we are done for the night. I’m going to take a shower and go to bed and cuddle if anyone wants to join me. I will. There’s that chorus again. I get off the counter stool and head for my room and the shower, followed by the chorus. I remove my clothes and toss them on the floor. I’ll take them to the laundry later, might be time to do laundry. All our clothes are in the same pile now. Ginger is behind me reaching around and washing all my private parts, I’m reaching around Missy and fondling her tits, I just love both of these girls tits, they’re both unique and I love them terribly, squeezing now along with massaging her nipples, never saw a young girl with tits like this, but I must remember I have lived a sheltered life with only one sex partner till last Summer, it seems like I have been living this life now for ever I had better, get cracking and wash Missy’s hair and back, what an arrangement me and these two girls, plus there’s more, much more, how do I handle it, I tell her rinse your hair now and I’ll wash it again, Ginger’s telling me the same thing, all the backs done now frontal washing Missy is gently working me, she can tell Ginger had really cranked me up. Naturally, things never seem to work out as planned. Currently, we are all in the same position, with me washing Ginger’s back while reaching around to play with her pliable breasts. I should begin washing her distinctive and tightly curled hair, which allows me to thoroughly clean my hands and fingernails. Once everyone is finished, we can move on to what comes next. We toweled each other off after that 30 minute shower but really it was just three 10 minute showers.
Missy expressed her concern about not wanting to do anything tonight in the bedroom, because it was still sore. Ginger was already in bed when I laid down beside her and kissed her tenderly, soon we were going at it with a lot of tongue I was having fun with her tits then my finger eased into her slit probing for her clit and juice, I knew what I wanted to do, I crawled around and got between her legs with my head licking her inner thighs from her knees up almost to her vulva she spread her legs more and I licked right up to her hip and thigh joint and went back down on the other side, she was cooing now moaning it sounded like a cow but very low volume she was breathing funny blowing on the exhale, I dove right in and ran my tongue all the way through her slit giving her lick and a suck on the way by, she jumped at that contact, so I did it again, and again, she was twisting her legs around making it difficult for me to keep going so I stuck my finger in her vagina, this time she screamed and I mean a real scream, I thought she was going to hurt herself. But she settled down, and I was wiggling my finger around and rubbing my thumb on her clit she started arching her back then froze at the top of her arch I was slowly working on her as she completed her climax and settled her ass back on the bed, I crawled up and lined my tool with her opening, her labia was wide open I slid into her and took a couple short strokes then nailed her to the bed, she went ump and started another orgasm I kept pounding her but not real hard she was flopping all over the place except I was keeping her down, what a long orgasm we both relaxed after that. I pulled out and removed the condom. Missy said, you didn’t cum Rich, is something wrong? Are you ok? I said I’m fine, just tired, and I held back too long. I thought she would last longer. Ginger said I’m sorry Rich, I just couldn’t take anymore. That’s okay sweet one, we are just learning about each other. We’ll get better with more practice. I reached over and hugged her. Missy crawled in bed and hugged me too. That’s how we woke up. Someone was pounding on the door. I got up. It was only. 7:30, put my robe on and went to the front. door, it was the pool guy. I opened up and let him in. He said, sorry we wanted to get started early. I said, well why didn’t you. He said I have to turn on the electricity for the pool area. I escorted him to the back door and said look in there pointing to the pool house, I had seen a breaker box in there the other day, fucking people 7:30 in the morning, and he’s starting to work on my pool and he hasn’t given me an estimate yet for me to approve. I went into the utility room and went outside into the pool pump house. He was in there and another guy was around the side of the pool. They were yelling back and forth, something about priming. He said they needed water to prime the pump. I asked him if he had a bucket. There’s a whole fucking pool of it. And where’s my estimate? He said the boss has it. I went back inside. He yelled at the other guy to bring a bucket over. In the mean time the motor that I thought was the pump was running. He hollered at me just before I got to the utility room door that I needed to label the breakers, and I told him if he burns that motor up from running it dry like that, I’m not paying for it.
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