Chapter 27: Meerschaum

Rose asked, “Do you have any other Spanish recipes for pipe tobacco?”

I said, “Yes, I have several, Rose, I just don’t have them not on me.”

I continued, “Why don’t we start with one of these, maybe add one every month. I read that recipe. Some of those ingredients I don’t imagine you have on hand. Woody probably needs to recreate a few of them. We need to concentrate on one recipe at a time. Get it perfect, then we can market it. Then we can move on to another recipe.”

Woody said, “Yes, if I start working on two or three of these recipes at the same time, I may never finish any of them. I might get confused or sidetracked and screw it up. This is not like scrambled eggs and ham. This is several pages of very exacting ingredients along with details and very precise methods. They used these methods to create this tobacco blend. We must be exact. Then, add to it the special condiment flavorings and blend them together just right. It’s very difficult.”

Nylah made our excuses so we could return to the clay pipe building. I removed my shirt again. We entered and picked up where we had left off on the floor. I had been personally meeting each clay pipe girl.

Nylah said, “Mr. Morgan, this is Viviana Frazinni, She has been here 16 months. She sneaked in here after she married an English sailor. She worked in a factory in Padua, part of the Kingdom of Lombardy-Venetia. That’s...”

I said, “Thank you, Miss Todd. I know where that is.” I winked so she knew I was being respectful of her position.

Nylah smiled, “Maybe we can tickle some secrets out of her. Viviana keeps teasing me that she knows some of her master’s secrets.”

I said, “Is that true, Missus Frazinni? You have precious secrets you’re keeping. What do I have to do to get them from you?” I held my hands out like I was going to tickle her.

She said, “Signore Morgan, you not makka me talk. Its Miss Frazinni, my bastardo husband left me for another woman. Is the way of sailors everywhere, I ama ‘fraid.”

I looked at her, 23 or so. Short, stout, and slightly olive-skinned. Big hooters for such a short woman.

I held my hand out for her to hold, and as she took it, her eyes became heavily lidded. She was captivated by my hormones.

“Ox?”

He said, “I saw that. Touching you turned Viviana on immediately. Go for the kiss.”

I leaned down to kiss her, and she pulled my head close to her, and her tongue rushed immediately into my mouth. She pulled me tight to her body so her fat tits are pressed against my bare chest firmly. They are awesome for their size. There is no sag, three-inch wide dusky areolas, and big juicy fucking nipples. She may poke holes in me.

I said, “Nylah, I am stuck. Her boobs are out where everyone can see. I can’t take her to your office. That would make everyone worry after what happened to Rosalie today.”

Ox said, “Tell her she’s too lovely to look at. Your supposed to be seeing how they do things here. You won’t see anything besides her big fat tits. Can she put her top on?”

I said, “Viviana, I hate to ask you this. I am, but a weak man, and I will learn nothing here with your loveliness burning into my poor male brain. Could you put your top on while I am here?”

Nylah whispered, “Good save.”

Viviana pulled a top out of a bag and slipped it over her head. I sat next to her, and she started talking. She’s been turned on on her own. Then she was well and truly kissed. Her sex was sending out its own signals.

I said, “Ox, “The mods were made?”

“Yes.”

I said, “Viviana, I like you a lot; you’re a lovely woman. Please quietly explain what you are doing when you make a pipe.”

I had my right arm around her, and as she talked, I slid my right hand inside her top through the sleeve hole. Nylah was standing to her right, so most would not see what I was doing.

My right hand roamed all over that large, proud tit until I realized what she was saying.

Viviana said, “Signore Morgan, I know you went me bad. I also went you badilly. Con you Smell Me? I am ready now to you.”

I said, “Much as I would like to take you here and now, this cannot be. Every eye would watch us. You work here and must endure the shame in the eyes of the other women. They would remember what we did.”

“I can hide in my office; you must stay here and make clay pipes. I can leave today and not return. I would not do that to you, much as I would like to take you across your table. To have you and have you again until you scream my name out loud for everyone to see and hear.”

Ox said, “Rather melodramatic? Was that for her or the galaxy?”

I said, “Me, it was more for me. I really do want to fuck the shit out of Viviana.

I took hold of her nipple, and Viviana lost track of what she was saying about the pipe. I heard a quiet squawk deep in her throat as she began her climax.

“Ox, sound barrier.”

“Oooooooooohhhhhh, my, my, Signore, you have magic fingers, mmmmmmmm...”

Viviana is a quivering mess.

Mmmmmmmmm-mmm-mmmmmm ... Signore??? - Oh, Oh, OHhhhhhhhh...”

I lovingly kissed Viviana goodbye, and we moved to the next girl.

Nylah said, “This is Bonny Milner; she has been here 6 months.”

Ox said, “Bonny is 14,” as Ox flashed a closeup of her youthful pussy under her skirt.”

Very pretty and maybe too young.

I leaned over and ran my hand over her back. She shivered and leaned into me.

I said, “Ox, why do the nipple thing. Couldn’t we do that to their lips? Make them cum from a kiss and later shift it to their nipples, only at a lower level?

Ox said, “Done. Good idea. Kiss Bonny and see how it goes.”

I leaned over and whispered in her ear. “Sweet little Bonnie, you’re so pretty.”

I brushed my cheek on hers, and she turned to capture my lips.

“Ox, Sound barrier again.”

As I licked her lips, she started to bounce a little as she climaxed, “Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, unh, UNH!”

After her cum I pretended to ask her things quietly as she came around. Only Nylah knew what was happening here. We got looks, but we shifted to the next girl.

Nylah said, “This is Millie Rogers, she has been here one year.”

I leaned over her with my hand on her right shoulder and nuzzled her cheek. Her face turned, and she kissed me sloppily. I ran my tongue over her lips.

Ox said, “Sound barrier on.”

Millie started to wiggle and twitch in her seat. She had a very wide-eyed cum; she mumbled into my mouth, “Ohhhyeeeesss ... Ohhhyeeeesss. Ohhhh...”

I stayed there long enough she could have a second cum. I enjoyed the view of her petite blonde muff as she shook in my arms. Her legs were scissoring open and closed throughout our session. That provided a titillating video.

By now, the women were catching on. There were a lot of quiet whispers as to what I was doing.

As we shifted to the next woman, I sensed someone saying, ‘Fuck it.’ She stood up and turned towards me. She fully embraced me and kissed the piss out of me. I never did get her name. She was jumping up and down on her toes as she rubbed against me; she keened into my mouth, “Eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, AHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!...”

She’s had an instant cum. Her video showed she had squirted, and it was drizzling slowly down her thighs, Ox said, “Crap. I just barely got the sound barrier on that time.”

I held the mystery girl for a few minutes as she slowly relaxed. She sat down with a thump.

The next girl stood up, too.

Nylah said, “This is “Daisy Stone; she’s 31.”

Daisy wrapped her arms around me. She was shocked when my tongue slid across her lips. Daisy is a ginger with naturally sparsely covered below.

Daisy rubbed her tits on my chest and started to cum.

Ox said, “Sound barrier on.”

Daisy keened into my lips, “Aiiiieeeeeeeeeee...”

I had to grab her as she was overcome, shaking and whining through her paroxysm of an orgasm. I had to grab her ass; she shook so hard.

The next woman has long black hair. Ox flashed her bushy pubes. She has quite the pelt down there.

Nylah said This is “Victoria Bradley, and she is 17.”

She embraced me quite willingly. As we kissed, I glanced around. Not a woman was working. Every female in the room was looking right at Victoria and me.

Victoria grabbed me tightly and pulled me to her by my ass as she kissed me and ground her mound into me as she quaked.

“Mmm, ohhhhh - FUCK ME! WHHAAAAaaaaaaa...”

Ox said, “Oops, Now the sound barrier is on.”

All the women in the room stood and clapped. I realized the room was flooded with female “fuck me” hormones. Every female here wanted me.

I turned to Nylah, “I think I need a break. Can we go get a drink?”

Nylah said, “Yes, follow me.”

Nylah and I went to her office. I felt the disappointment behind us as we left.

I said, “What I really need is relief. This is torture.”

Nylah was stripped in a moment, and I plugged myself straight into her. I don’t think I took three strokes before I blasted off in her. I just grunted loudly as I tugged her left nipple during my cum.

We noticed for the first time two large cases were sitting on the floor.

Ox said, “Good, they’re here.”

I knew Ox was being rhetorical. He sees and knows everything.

I said to him, “What’s here?”

Ox said to both of us, “Meerschaum. Lots of it. A veritable fortune in Meerschaum. Tell the folks here that this is the shipment you were expecting from your father. It needs to go to the wood pipe division.”

Ox continued, “We created artificial meerschaum using a secret formula we developed. The guys here that make wood pipes can carve it and work it as if its soft wood. There are two sizes, smaller blocks for everyday pipes. There are bigger blocks for fancier, more expensive pipes.”

I said, “I had no idea this was coming.”

Ox said with a lilt, “Uhm, Happy Birthday?”

I said, “My 15th birthday is in my rear-view mirror, you goof. I’d rather have had an antique Mustang convertible.”

Ox said, “It would be hard to gas it up here on 19’. Meerschaum is extremely valuable here. Raw meerschaum’s actually unobtainable in New England. Only finished pipes are available in the mother country.” “This will boost your high-end pipe sale profits. It will raise the significance and reputation of Cooper-Howard.”

Ox continued, “Do you know what a large block of pure meerschaum goes for? If it’s excellent quality, it goes for between $3,000 to $5000 in Turkey on Earth 23. A truly well thought out and executed pipe is priceless and may last for centuries.”

“The Turks, or Ottomans as they are known here, are stingy and do not export non-carved meerschaum. That keeps their carvers employed. The meerschaum pipeline of carvers, dealers, and government thieves all stay wealthy. That makes this an extremely precious commodity in the West.”

I said, “What is it worth in the local money there?

He said, “The small block is worth $15 as-is; a finished small pipe should start at $75 and go up. $75 would be a small, plain, smooth pipe that looks a bit like one of the little clay pipes. The bigger blocks would be valued at $200 to 350 here as blanks. Their value is much higher. It’s determined more by the quality of the meerschaum. Plus, how intricate and artistic the carvings turn out.”

I said, “I need carved examples for the wood guys to get an idea of what is possible.”

Gigziks walked through the portal and placed a large box on top of the two cases of Meerschaum.

I realized the Heillizdt had heard me and came up with these examples of pipes, probably using mechanized means.

Then Gigziks had timed the pipes back from the future to me here.

I said, “You guys went all in on this project.”

Gigziks said, “Yes. It changes little hereabouts. Long range, it will earn you a lot of respectability and money.”

I said, “So, there will be future shipments of meerschaum? Why deliver it here?”

Gigziks said, “Yes, we will bring more as needed. It is being delivered here because we can easily pop it in here, where nobody sees us Heillizdt. Nylah can forward the meerschaum to the appropriate division. She can fib and say your dad sent them here as he has her address.”

The delivery method sounded hinky to me.

Gigziks didn’t expect a response, and she could tell I was mildly annoyed, so she headed back to the ship.

I said, “OK, I, for one, am starved, Nylah. Would you like to have Tea in William and Mary Town?”

She said, “I can go there? Let me run out and tell Flora.”

I said, “She can’t know where or how we are going; she’s not a concubine.”

She said, “You know she will want to go.”

I said, “Yes, sorry - no. We will be talking about new business. Besides, someone needs to stay here and watch your division.”

We ported and came out in my apartment and Ox prompted me to take Nylah into the walk-in.

There was a new small closet section there just for her. She picked some nice clothes and we almost didn’t get to our tea or snack time. I had recently fucked her, or I would have taken more time to do it right. I had pinched her titty as I’d cum, so we’d enjoyed a mutual quicky.

I took her to The Gold and Green Pub for tea. I usually went here for the evening meal. I had a chicken sandwich which had curried chicken and something akin to a mayonnaise. I had an ale to wash it down.

Nylah had a fish sandwich and a cool tea. She had to have a bite of mine; I was worried I might have to fight her for it.

Nylah had to change back to her uniform before we headed back. When we came through my office, Rose was using the PC. She jumped up and kissed me and hugged me. She knows Nylah.