Chapter 30

It was 11 when we arrived home after stopping for lunch, several pee stops and fuel. We also had the sleeping arrangements to work out. But first, the livestock need looking in on. They needed water and food just like we did. Hungry and thirsty cows would break or jump fences when they were hungry. There was plenty of green soybeans and corn within sight of the corral.

There was still hay in the feeder, the water trough was still full - all good signs the well was still working and the power to the pump was still on. They needed ground feed but that could wait until tomorrow. More needed to be ground - let the education of the city girls begin.

All the women were going to stay here tonight, tomorrow we would sort out the real issues. Sleeping bags, blankets and the couch would serve for a few people tonight.

Luckily there was enough hot water and towels for ten people. All of the girls decided they were going to share beds. As Celeste put it, ‘‘I can snuggle really close and won’t take much room.” Celeste was going to sleep with James and Sam with Bob. Elsie and Carol were going to push the two beds together so Helen could join them.

Linda was going to sleep on the couch. She showered in my bedroom and went to the couch. After Dad and I showered, I went and brought her to our bed while placing her on one side and I was on the other with Dad in the middle.

‘‘Linda first - be gentle and give her the full treatment. I’m going to the kitchen for lemonade and to check on the group in the other bedrooms, then your cock is mine,’’ I whispered into his ear.

I made sure I was quiet as I checked on the others. The smell of sex was everywhere! In James’s room Celeste was still riding him on top. In Bob’s bed Sam was getting slowly fucked; either they were just getting started or this was the second round.

Elsie was wearing one of the strap-ons and Helen was getting a pussy pounding with it. Carol was underneath Helen, licking her pussy while getting hers licked by Helen and possibly one of the dildos getting used on her.

I went to the kitchen for the drink I got out of bed for; I fixed three. I was nearing the door when I heard Linda and Dad both achieving orgasms. I waited until they finished and had separated before I went in with the drinks.

Dad carried his into the bathroom for a quick shower and to revive a little for me. I relaxed on the bed talking to Linda. ‘‘He does quite well with that big cock, doesn’t he,’’ I said.

‘‘He does amazing things with it. And now you are going to have fun with it?’’ Linda said.

‘‘Yes, that is the agreement we both made before we got married. We agreed to swap outside of the marriage as long as we both agreed on the partner and possibly share. We also agreed that the last orgasm of the day is to be with each other. It has worked out well,’’ I said.

‘‘He is your husband? How? When?’’ Linda asked.

‘‘Not long ago - we had to do it before the state law is changed and they are in the process of changing it,’’ I said.

‘‘You’re not pregnant,’’ Linda said.

‘‘No, not until I get out of school and possibly college. But yes, I want children,’’ I said.

‘‘We can talk more tomorrow,’’ I said as Dad emerged from bathroom.

I took off the baby doll, ‘‘I love you with all my heart. I’m needy again,’’ I said as I kissed him with all the passion I could put into a kiss. Then I dropped to my knees and finished making his erection full mast.

Dad placed me on the bed beside Linda and we made love. Slowly at first and then aggressively with passion, hard and filling my need twice to his once. I ended on top where we proclaimed our lasting love and affection. With my cheek nestled on his shoulder I drifted off to sleep. With my last look at Linda, she was smiling and seemed to accept our arrangement.

At 6 the urge to pee signaled it was time to get up. Linda was still snoring beside us. We quietly showered and went outside to check the egg production. This morning there were two dozen. It was a good thing I was willing to bet a dozen would be used for breakfast today.

With 10 to feed I would try my hand at being a short order breakfast cook. I would use up all the older eggs first. With the ones left over I would make cakes just for the fun of it.

One of the things Dad and I talked about was now that Linda knew, there was no need to hide our affection. Mom’s wedding ring would now become part of my finger. Dad didn’t need to wear his except when we went out to public affairs.

Wearing a wedding ring while working with machinery was dangerous. They got hung up and fingers ripped off in the process. Another thing, Dad now became Sherman.

When we returned to the house Linda was up and had showered. She was sitting at the table drinking orange juice.

‘‘Breakfast this morning will consist of fresh eggs - fried or scrambled - sausage, bacon, scrapple or fried ham, home fries and toast,’’ I said to Linda. ‘‘Go wake the bunch up and tell them to shower. I don’t want to smell any stinky used pussy or cocks at the table. Breakfast will be served at 8 and any not eaten at 830 will be thrown out to the hogs. It’s time to get the day started; there are a lot of things to do.’’

‘‘Yes, Mom, I agree,’’ Linda said as she was laughing.

A minute or so later she was banging on the doors, scaring them half to death. She gave them my instructions to the letter. Linda said, ‘‘If you are not at the table at 8 it’s the fly swatter and no breakfast. Get out of bed and hit the showers; we have a busy day,’’ she added a few things of her own.

‘‘We’re going to have to open the windows and air this place out. I have never been to a whorehouse but I bet they can’t smell as bad as back there,’’ Linda said but she was laughing shaking her head.

‘‘Yes and wash all the sheets,’’ I said.

With Dad’s help I got out the cookware I had been cleaning to make things for the market and started breakfast. The big commercial stove was going to get its first big workout. All eight burners had a pan, pot or skillet on them. The microwave was thawing out thickly sliced ham.

It was a good thing I had started stocking food ahead in the new pantry and the freezers; it was coming in handy today.

I asked Linda to set the big dining room table. Without Dad and Linda’s help I would have made a poor short notice short order cook. Things were coming off the stove as the kids were showing up. There were some leftovers but few as Dad, Linda and I made our plates.

I had an egg over hard, a couple strips of bacon, scrapple, a slice of lightly fried ham, home fries and toast with butter and grape jam. I was hungry. Fast food supper had not lasted very long with all the work we had done.

The pots and pans were clean and in the sink strainer or dry and the rest of the dishes in the dishwasher. We all sat at the table trying to hash out sleeping arrangements for the next two weeks.

Celeste, Sam and Helen were not bashful - they were happy with the way things were and wanted no changes. Bob, Elsie and Carol agreed with them. They had come up with their own arrangement of musical beds. James and Bob were going to do the same as the girls and move their beds together to give a little more room to the occupants, which I was sure would include two girls.

Linda was still going to stay at Amos’s house and Carol, Elsie and Bob were still going over to help part time. I didn’t like the arrangement but was trapped in it.

Linda’s things - for now - were going to stay in the trailer until our house guests were gone, then we would sort it out. There was plenty of things to be done. I reminded them that they had promised farm pictures to their families and how important it was that it happened. We needed to stage them so that things looked appropriate. Elsie and Carol were both going to help me bake goods for the farmers market.

Bob and James were going to be pussy whipped long before the two weeks was over.

‘‘Sherman will only be available to them for play on a very limited basis, now that he was spoken for,’’ Linda said.

‘‘What do you mean?’’ Carol said.

‘‘You three all know that not only are they father and daughter, they are husband and wife. All of us in this room have extremely high sex drives and like to share, but Mary comes first when it comes to Sherman. If you want Sherman to participate in a sex play event, you need to work through both of them.’’ Linda said.

‘‘Who knows, they may want to make a three-some of four-some or more. In fact, I would bet on it. It only takes a few seconds to make sure everyone is good with whatever it is that comes to mind,’’ Linda said.

‘‘Robert and I never went to any wife swap meets but I have read up on them and sex play always is consensual among all the partners by asking. It has to be that way here since there are six women and only three fine studs,’’ Linda said.

What she didn’t say was that Dad, Linda and I agreed that the young folks should play together most of the time. We also agreed that until the three guests left, we three would play together as much as possible.

I sent Dad and all the kids outside so the dangers of farm life could be explained to the newcomers and they could have a tour. In a couple more hours I would be out to stage the first set of pictures for the parents.

Linda and I stayed in the house while putting away dishes. It was her suggestion. I knew she wanted to talk and talk we did. She was really pumping me about being married to Dad. She asked what we had to do, how we did it, how long it took and why we did it now.

We were sitting at the table and talked for an hour.

‘‘You have to promise me you won’t hold anything against anyone you see in the pictures I’m going to show you,’’ I said.

Linda thought a few seconds. ‘‘That’s fair and reasonable. OK,’’ Linda replied.

I went into the office and in the locked file cabinet took out both wedding albums. One was put together by the chapel and one I had put together with the pictures from my camera. Elsie and Carol had taken some and the chapel hands had taken others.

I placed the one from the chapel in front of her; she opened it to the first page. ‘The wedding of Sherman and Mary Grant’ in pictures.

She slowly flipped through all the pictures without saying a word until the end.

‘‘Those stinkers. They knew all the time and never said a word! It’s the first secret they ever kept more than an hour,’’ Linda said.

‘‘They arrived just at the right time to be part of the wedding party, otherwise just the three of us planned to go it alone,’’ I said.

‘‘So when James called you Mom the other day he was kidding, but almost let the cat out of the bag,’’ Linda said.

‘‘He thought it would get under my skin and it doesn’t bother me,’’ I said.

‘‘I called you that joking this morning, I’m so sorry,’’ Linda said.

‘‘It’s OK, it actually sounded good. I had told James to call me Mary because he asked which I wanted and we had not decided how to handle everything publicly. I may change that but I guess I should wait until I have little ones of my own,’’ I said.

‘‘With this brood you have got staying here you deserve to be called Mom because they will turn your hair gray,’’ Linda said.

She looked at the other album and I explained that the dress and wedding ring were my Mom’s. I was proud that I fit into the dress without alterations.

We had just finished and the albums put away and were working on a very big grocery list when the group came back in.

‘‘Mary is going to town for grocery shopping, I want Elsie and you three to go with her and help. I think I heard that James, Bob and Sherman were going to make chicken, hog and cow feed. They don’t need five girls around for a distraction on the very first day. It can be a dangerous job,’’ Linda said.

‘‘I’m going over to Mom and Dad’s, Carol can come with me to do what’s needed over there and to see how they are doing. I have to go to work at Seagraves tomorrow and will come back over here later to use Mary’s computer system to get ready for tomorrow,’’ Linda added.

‘‘If Amos and Mrs. Jackson need anything, call me,’’ I said.

‘‘Is there anything that you girls need to put on the list like toiletries or birth control?” I said.

‘‘IUDs all around,’’ Celeste said. I guess she was the spokesperson.

‘‘Leaving in ten minutes, get ready to go!’’ I said.

When they came down, they were in short shorts and halter tops. I stopped at the appliance store and looked at big refrigerators. I was going to need a couple of big ones to keep cakes and pies in. They would have to fit through the 48 inch door to the new pantry.

They were expensive as hell but I thought I would need them. They did not have them in stock but got a daily delivery from the warehouse in the city. They would be here in the afternoon tomorrow and be delivered to the farm before the end of the day. I also bought one upright freezer.