Chapter 33: Airplanes and Restaurants

Another thing came up two months later when the magic college wanted me to stop getting witches pregnant. We had overdone it.

In Summer, the O’Cahillm clan delivered two more girls, like they needed more females there.

Between my two jobs and 10 months of doing depilations, I was pushing a half million dollars between my two bank accounts. So, feeling like I needed a swim, I ordered a pool company to build me a pool. I could go down the road and swim on the beach. Sadly, being close to a river, the inlet attracts sharks.

I hired a fencing company to install a privacy fence. I got a nursery to plant bamboo inside the fence line. By the time the pool was finished, the bamboo had grown enough to give us complete privacy. But not our bayside porch, which was 20 feet up.

I surrounded the pool with gravel and pavers laid closely on top of the gravel. I added lounge chairs and small tables.

I moved my depilation business out of the arcade. I moved it to a former restaurant beachside in St. Augustine. It’s near an affluent neighborhood. I added a second helper there. Halle handled the money side; my new helper, Janet, made my job easier.

The next Summer, I was asked to go to the college to talk to groups of my women as they began having boys. Doc wants them to teach their sons and daughters what I had taught those women about sex.

Besides the influx of boys and so many babies, the college had to redo what they wanted. They liked the 50-50 male-to-female ratio I was turning out.

All of my former lovers who were knocked up had been placed as concubines. Because they were hot women, they now easily got knocked up again. Men wanted them. The word got out that any women who had been with me knew how to make a man very happy in bed.

The Association asked me to only create boys for a while.

I seriously balked at the idea, and they backed off. It was bad enough that witches were having so many boys in relation to what normal people are. My point is, we needed to keep the boy-to-girl ratio situation somewhat under the radar.

My fear was that it would create a “we - they” situation where magic practitioners would create tremendous jealousy. No, our overall ratio must be no more than 2:1, much like the normals. If we stick out, there might be hell to pay. It’s human nature 101.

Witches who had been placed often popped into my store between clients. They were not there to visit. I would drop an egg for them. That only took a moment. They left quickly and went home to be with their chosen mates.

Since I didn’t do the deed, the ratio of girls they had became more normal. My temporary concubines had girls from their husbands and masters.

After that, I got two or three women and girls a week. They were bringing in witches from all over the country now. I had been with most of them in Florida and Georgia.

After three years, I had a definite rhythm going.

As for my business, it was time to expand to other parts of Florida. For that, I needed an airplane.

I looked into buying one. The single-engine models were quite affordable. That’s what had got me interested in the first place.

I couldn’t decide if I needed a plane until a client mentioned he had a two-year-old Cessna 320 Skyknight. He couldn’t sell it. The tightwad inside me decided this was the time.

He didn’t need the airplane anymore, and it just sat there. For the average person, the price was too dear. I got interested because it had two engines and was known as a fast, reliable airplane. With two engines, if one quit, I still had another engine to get us down safely.

I had money coming out of my ass by now. I bought the 320 and hired a female pilot full-time to ferry me around. I could afford it. I bought the plane because I was tired of the 5 or 6 hours inside a train twice a week.

I did not want to fly myself. This way, I sit in the back of the plane and read or listen to music or entertainment shows on the radio. My plane already had a top-of-the-line FM radio. FM works better for long distances.

We have different kinds of radio stations. Some are music-based, and some are entertainment-based. Without television, some stations broadcast old-time radio serials. Some have small groups of actors and sound effects.