Chapter 70: Executing Strategies

Late-October, 1987

Greg POV:

It’s finally ‘move in’ day!

It’s been crazy these last few weeks with dozens of deliveries and installations

happening every day from dawn till way past dusk! And, it’s been ‘all hands on deck’ with even our East Coast Clans’ girls showing up to help out.

Then, to add to that, Wanda had her baby, a cute little boy, who JB and Wanda named Andrew Jeffrey Hornsby. Thankfully it went just as smoothly as Annie’s did, even making it to the hospital with a few minutes to spare.

That was last week and right now JB, Max, Lonnie, Jasmine and all four of our Gromorik friends are ‘Warping’ their way towards a rendezvous with Tiny and Steve to repair and retrieve Tumrik’s stolen spaceship.

We were told this little operation included some ‘recon’ of 10 Bargantuan spaceships, supposedly headed this way. I’m not sure of the exact details, but, rather just the fact they were planning on being gone for nearly a month or more.

At least with all three of our guys being ‘chemically’ linked to us, we’ll be able to keep up with their progress.

Now, as far as moving in, we’re hoping to have everyone living here full time within the next week. The East Coast gang already has a full Allied Semi-trailer headed this way with all of their things. And, they’re not moving ANY furniture items! They all ordered brand new bedroom sets and other furniture for their bedrooms as per their individual tastes.

Rex and Jeremy moved all of their things from their old house in Illinois, with some of it being picked up by the truck with their other things. And one thing being picked up was the only ‘old’ bit of furniture, Linda’s ‘Musical’ themed bedroom suite. She really wanted it, even though it only has a queen-sized bed. She rationalized that with Bob missing for the next 3½ years, it would be fine for her and Max.

We’ve even had many of the parents out helping. Nancy (Charlie’s mom) and Iris, (Linda’s mom) really helped by keeping an eye on the kids so Linda and the rest of the ladies could take care of the multitude of things they wanted to be ‘in-charge’ of. All of the girls are the true heroes when you stop to think that they had to outfit the entire west-wing of the hacienda! They’d done their homework many weeks ago as far as getting the kitchen and dining room outfitted.

For the kitchen, Charlene suggested they go to one of the best ‘restaurant outfitters’ in the area. At first I thought that might be a bit excessive, until Jamie reminded me that there would be 30 or more people eating with us every day! And, that at times, there could be as many as 50!

That’s why, even though I never realized it, Charlie had already ‘sized’ the whole kitchen area to include a big walk-in cooler and walk-in freezer. When I started to think of what it was going to take to fix meals for that many people, I suggested, strongly, that we think about hiring a professional chef or two.

At first, the girls tried to insist they could handle the cooking, until I reminded them, that in about eight more months, they weren’t going to have time to do that. Once they considered that a little more, they agreed with me.

Then, I had another idea. I suggested the possibility of hiring a couple nannies. Again, they tried to convince me they could handle it themselves. So, I reminded them that they also now had all eight of the kids living here with us. And, that even though the little ones would be more than eager to help out however they could, we would all still need to give them the attention they deserved.

Especially, because I had a feeling there was a good chance that Laura, Marcus, Mina and Ryan may also be living with us before long. They had two kids of their own already which would bring the total number of older kids to 10. And now, with eight more babies on the way, the sheer number won them over to my side of the argument.

I knew there would be many more discussions about it in the future, but, at least the subject had already been broached and agreed to, in principal.

I knew that finding two chefs who could work together seamlessly wasn’t going to be all that easy. Using a carefully worded ad, I got it in the next day’s paper. I was hoping we might get lucky and have two guys come in together, but after interviewing eight different chefs, that didn’t seem to be the case. From those interviews, I started getting the idea this might be impossible.

Finally, on the last day that the ad ran, two guys came in together!

It was obvious the two of them were very close, and in fact, I discovered they were both gay lovers!

I had to laugh when they thought that might be a problem.

I chuckled, “As long as you guys don’t come on to anyone in the family, I have no problem with your sexual orientation. My real question is, will the two of you be able to handle cooking meals for 30 or more people every day?”

One of them, whose name just happened to be Bob, shook his head, “Oh no sir, as long as your kitchen is set up to handle that many?”

I got up and started heading toward the kitchen, giving them the ‘follow me’ finger curl. It was hard not to laugh when they saw the kitchen and both of them seemed to be stunned.

When I asked what they thought, Bob exclaimed, “Oh, my! This is one of the nicest kitchens I have ever seen! I could not have set it up better myself. Those two Vulcan stoves, both of which have twin ovens, are a chef’s dream! And the way this whole area flows, with its abundant stainless steel work areas and sinks, fixing meals for even 70 people would be no problem. And you said that there is also a walk-in cooler and freezer, besides those two side-by-side units?”

I nodded, grinning, “That’s correct. Now, I need to tell you that we don’t expect five-star meals every day. As a matter of fact, I hope you don’t consider it an insult if what we’re really just looking for regular, everyday meals.”

Bob looked at his friend, smiling, “Neil, I believe this is exactly what we have been looking for! Mister Gregg, while not every day, would you mind if once in a while we serve something special?”

I smiled, nodding my head, “That would be great. I just wanted you to understand that we’re basically just simple folks. To be truthful, I don’t know that many of us have ever been to a five-star restaurant before. I figure, that if we end up hiring you, we’ll sit down weekly and figure out a menu? As far as buying groceries, we will have no problem getting whatever you need, delivered. I figured you guys would know better than I do where to go to get the best food, right?”

Neil nodded, “Yes sir. We have been around the business for many years and have several of our own connections. Now, may I ask what kind of salary you’re proposing for us?”

When I told them what I planned on paying them it brought smiles to their faces. Then, when Bob asked if I could divide that equally between the two of them and give them separate checks so they could file their taxes, I chuckled, “I don’t think you gentleman understood me. That amount is for each of you! And of course you will each get your own checks.”

It was hard not to laugh at the stunned looks they gave each other.

With moist eyes Bob said, “I really hope you hire us sir. Your offer is most generous. Is there some kind of a catch that we need to be aware of?”

I just smiled and shook my head, “Nope, except for just one thing. We would hope that whatever you might see us doing here, will remain a secret to anyone other than the two of you. As far as we’ll be concerned, the two of you will be like part of the family. And, if you can agree to that, I can tell you right now, that we would love to hire both of you!”

I found it heartwarming when the two of them hugged each other before smiling at me and nodding their heads.

Bob said, “Thank you sir! And don’t you worry, whatever happens in this house, will stay in this house. For Neil and I, this is the best job either of us has ever had. When would you like us to start?”

I smiled, “How about tomorrow? I know there’s a lot that has to be done before you fix your first meal here, so let’s plan on sitting down and getting a supplies list of what you’re going to need? The ladies have a huge order of dishes and things coming tomorrow as well, but as far as pots, pans and things like that, we would like it if the two of you would order exactly what you want. Money is no object and we’d like you to get the best appliances, utensils, knives and whatever will help you do your job to the best of your abilities. I know that there are still a lot of things we have to get and your suggestions would be much appreciated.”

Bob just smiled back, “We will be happy to do anything and everything you need us to do.”

We discussed a few more things before they agreed to be back here at 8 o’clock in the morning to get busy outfitting the rest of our kitchen supplies.

The girls, had all been out picking out our dining room table and chairs. They’d also been in my head and heard everything that I discussed with our new chefs.

You don’t think for a minute I would’ve done all that on my own, did you?

JB POV:

Max and I feel terrible about leaving on our trip with so much going on at home. Because of everything that needs to be done this week, much as we wanted to take Ed and Darren with us, we decided to make the trip with just the two of us, Jasmine, plus our four Gromorik friends.

Just as we were about to take off, we were joined by Lonnie, Bruce and Maggie! They explained that their counterparts, Amy, Diane and Monte, would take care of getting them moved into our new home. Maggie said that with our possible confrontation with the Bargantuans, she felt we could use her superior ability to get into people’s heads. And Bruce ... well, he just really wanted another ride on our spaceship!

Honestly, Maggie’s coming was music to my ears, since at least spying on the Bargantuans was definitely on our agenda. I did have to remind them there was a good chance that we could be gone for a month or more.

Fortunately, our rendezvous with Tiny and Steve would be a little sooner than originally thought. That was thanks to Tumrik giving Tiny his secret ‘back door password’ into the ship’s computer.

He was leery at first since that would give Tiny full administrative rights to the ship’s computer. But, that enabled him to get the computer to take over full control of the ship.

Tiny was then able to change course which would significantly reduce the time it would take for us to rendezvous with them. He could also now have the ship stop or even land on a planet if he wanted to.

That was important since we still planned on hooking up with them so that we could replace the damaged control console. And, that all needed to be done before we even began thinking about trying to follow or possibly attack the Bargantuan’s Armada.

One thing we were planning on doing, however, was checking to see if they were still on the same course and speed as our Gromorik friends had last reported.

Because of our spaceship’s vastly superior speed, we caught up to them not long after we left Earth. Using an abundance of caution, we were careful not to use any kind of communication while we were near them. We were, however, keeping our ‘ears’ open to see what they might be saying to each other. Surprisingly, other than some navigational communication with each other, we didn’t hear much else.

We also confirmed that they did indeed speak nearly the same English that the Penance Planet’s natives did. While it was tempting to try and communicate with them, we knew we would have plenty of time for that on our return trip.

Maggie came up with a suggestion, that once we got out of radio range of the Armada, that we might consider asking the Gromoriks to rendezvous with us for that event. Monte had told us that the Gromoriks really wanted revenge for what these bastards did to one of their own. So, naturally, once we called them on our subspace frequency, they were more than eager to join up with us.

My biggest concern about that was hoping they wouldn’t get ‘trigger-happy’ and attack before we gave them the go-ahead.

We also considered asking the Greyzarians, but Monte told us they only had two battle cruisers, and they were somewhat old. That was why we were helping them to build some new, far more advanced, spaceships.

That was also why Amy and Glenn weren’t on this trip with us. They’re hoping to have at least five new battle cruisers built before the Armada approached the two light-year distance mark from Earth.

Two weeks later.

We finally hooked up with Tiny and Steve, who’d landed on a sparsely populated planet. The air was breathable, but the climate was cold and nasty. Our scanners showed that there weren’t any intelligent beings within 1000 miles of where they landed.

When Lonnie saw the two scientists he chuckled, “Fancy meeting you here? I guess now you know, for certain, that what Amy told you just before you left was all true, am I right?”

Walter was grinning, shaking his head, “You have no idea! Tell me, is there any way that your boss, Monte, might forgive us for the messed up things we did? I understand now why he sent us so far away. And, even though Chen seemed to be a nice enough guy, at first, it was obvious to me why he was sent there! The stories he told us about how he had bamboozled everyone in the CIA and KGB for as long as he did, made me wonder why Monte didn’t just kill him?”

After introducing myself, I answered, “That’s because, unless it becomes absolutely necessary, we don’t believe in killing anyone. That special lady you met, Ibera, abhors violence, and I think some of that is wearing off on us. Oh, and speaking of the devil, just where is Chen right now?”

Walter grinned at Tiny and Steve, “He and the rest of his clan are taking nice long naps in this ship’s cryogenic sleep chambers. Well, that is except for our two cute female companions, Precious and Cecelia. They’ve been awake most of the time, and it wasn’t until we landed that they were convinced to join the rest of their family.”

Tiny chuckled, “We were tempted to put the two scientists asleep too, just that there weren’t enough sleep chambers. Plus, I do have to say, that while I might not have all the facts, it’s been nice having these two filling us in on what’s been happening with that little project they were involved in. So, is it true, we’re helping the Greyzarians build a new spaceship?”

I pointed at Lonnie and he told him, “That’s true. And as it turns out, that entire project has been fast-tracked due to some recent developments.”

Tumrik then asked, “Tell me, just how much has my big friend here told you guys about my spaceship?”

“Not much of anything, I’m afraid.” Steve said, “And, until we landed on this planet, we had no idea he had any control over the ship at all! I mean, he showed us how to use the food replicators, but that was about it.”

That made Tumrik grin at Tiny, “Thank you for that, my friend. And thanks for acting so quickly to help keep Chen from stealing my spaceship! I thoroughly regret ever showing that slant-eyed bastard how to fly this ship. Unfortunately, all that happened before we realized what a total asshole he was! Now, I think it’s about time we replace that control panel, eh?”

I was amazed that it only took an hour or so to get Tumrik’s ship back into full working order. I knew that Maggie had already connected with Monte to see if there was any possibility he might change his mind as to the fates of the two scientists. Knowing that we had another couple weeks or so before we caught back up to the Armada, Tumrik suggested that we get the heck out of here.

Because of the much slower top speed of his ship, compared to ours, he also reminded us to be careful not to run off and leave him in the lurch.

I suggested that we check the levels of our power crystals and replace them if necessary. Tumrik felt that was a good idea, since he knew for a fact the crystal in his ship didn’t have enough juice to get us back to the Armada.

Once that was completed, the only question remaining was who was going to ride with whom for the rest of the journey. The two scientists really wanted to see what our spaceship was like, having spent over a month on Tumrik’s ship.

When Maggie gave me a wink I knew that there was a good chance Monte might just forgive these two idiots of their past transgressions. Therefore, since Tumrik was more than comfortable with his three Gromorik friends helping him with his spaceship, the rest of us boarded the Starship Redemption.

Then, after lifting off and setting our courses for the last place we saw the Armada, both ships entered hyper-warp 6.0, to conserve fuel.

Steve seemed to be just as impressed with our ship as the two scientists, noting that our ship was much bigger than Tumrik’s. After setting the autopilot, we all headed down to the galley to get something to eat and drink.

Jasmine, who’d been plastered to Tiny like a second skin, told him, “I’m glad you left those two ‘hoes’ on that other ship, lover. I’ve already got our room picked out for us! And it’s big enough that Steve could join us too, if you want?”

Tiny chuckled, “Well then, as soon as we finish eating, why don’t we check that out?”

And that’s exactly what they did.

That left just me, Max, Lonnie, the two scientists, Walter and Albert, Bruce and Maggie. When I told them it was gonna be just over 10 days before this leg of our trip ended, Maggie giggled, looking at each of us, “Well, gee guys, I’ve always wondered what it would be like pulling a train? My sisters, Jamie and Linda have told me it’s something I’d never forget. Would you boys like to help me find out if that’s true?”

Max asked her, “Do you want us to go just one at a time? Or do you want to make it like an out-of-control gang rape?”

Maggie grinned, “What the hell? I want to see if you limp-dicked boys can get it up enough times to give me a proper rape! The rougher the better!”

Max laughed, “Let’s take you down to the lab where we have three nice adjustable massage tables we can use. That way, we can get to all three of your ‘sweet spots’ at the same time! Oh yes, just in case, the safe word is ‘red stop’. Nothing else you say is going to get us to stop having our way with you, understand?”

I swear to God; Maggie was flushed with excitement as I led everyone down to our ‘learning lab / med bay’.

I asked her if her cute ass was off-limits? She just grinned and assured us that as far as she was concerned it was ‘no holes barred’, as long as we had some lube!

Then she added, “I just finished using our special ‘head’ so it won’t even get messy!” She giggled, which caused Walter to ask, “What’s so special, Maggie? Isn’t it just like the one on Tumrik’s ship?”

We all laughed then I told him, “Um, not really! The Shallocks, who built this ship, didn’t believe in toilet paper and, um, well, made sure they wouldn’t need any! And, made sure all of the waste material went straight to the recycle device which feeds the food replicator.”

Walter seemed lost, “Okay, so what does it do then? Is it hard to use?”

I snickered, “Oh no! The only problem is the thing is very addictive! You see, if you have to take a dump, you push the spot on the wall with two lines. Then, after you sit down, this nice soft, lubricated little rubber ‘guide node’ pushes into your ass then it gets bigger and opens like a colonic cleansing machine.

“Then, it gives you what amounts to a warm, wonderful colonic enema! That makes your shit come out nice and soft. It gently flushes your bowels completely clean, leaving no stink or mess. You’ll also find this soft, rubber-like hose that captures your dick and closes nice and snug so your piss also doesn’t make a mess, either. Just ... don’t press the smiley face if you plan on making love in the next day!”

Both Walter and Albert and even Steve had their mouths open as shit-eating grins came across their faces.

Steve chuckled, “So ... this thing gives you like a ‘happy ending’!?”

Lonnie chortled loudly, “The HAPPIEST! If you pressed the ‘2’, you get a combination prostate milking and the most erotic blowjob you can imagine! If you just had to pee and pushed ‘1’, you just get a super nice blowjob!”

Steve chuffed, “No wonder you guys kept this a secret! Every guy on the island would have been using it... all the time!”

Maggie giggled, “And we girls get an even better ‘happy ending’! After showing Jasmine how to use it, we liked to NEVER get her out of there! Now, can we get back to taking care of my gangbang!?”

After making sure the table was set to just the right height and was short enough that her head would fall down so we could fuck her mouth, we were ready. Then, just for grins I decided to tie a blindfold on her so she wouldn’t be able to see who was doing what!

Bruce wanted to go first, saying he wasn’t crazy about sloppy seconds and he also wanted to check out our ‘sleep training’ machine. He asked me to set him up with everything he needed to know to really be able to help us fly and fight with our spaceship. I told him I’d go last and would help him get set up before I took my turn at Maggie.

As Bruce slammed his cock into Maggie’s already soaking pussy, I set up the machine with everything I felt he needed. I told him all he had to do was put the headset on and flip the start switch.

I could tell what Bruce was doing, and after he fucked her pussy good and hard for a short time, he lubed her ass and then slammed his cock all the way in up to the hilt. That had her screaming in what I was pretty sure was ecstasy as Bruce was now hammer fucking her sweet ass like there was no tomorrow. I decided to ‘shut her up’ by sticking my cock all the way down her throat, before face fucking her, trying to get myself off.

Besides the ‘glug, glurg, glug’ sound she was making, the only other way I could be sure she was actually liking what was going on was when I saw a line of squirt juice shoot about eight inches into the air!

Bruce was grinning like a fool, before screaming himself, as he emptied his balls into her wildly gaping asshole. He had no more than pulled out, leaving a trail of spooge, then Walter took his place and stuck his cock, savagely, right back into her now well lubed ass.

I had just finished cumming, then almost died laughing when, as I pulled out, I saw Maggie licking her lips before screaming in ecstasy. She was screaming that whoever was fucking her ass had to be a pussy, since she wasn’t hardly feeling anything at all.

Everyone was getting into the act as Walter acted outraged and was now really fucking the hell out of her ass. Just as he added his jizz to what Bruce had already deposited in her, Maggie squirted again, even higher.

Maggie screamed, “Come on guys, won’t one of you limp dick’s fuck my pussy? My poor little quit is feeling mighty lonely down there!”

Max was next, and without warning, slammed his 10-inch cock right where she asked for it. If you didn’t know better, you’d have thought the shriek she just made was because she was in severe pain. However, the grin on her face told you otherwise.

Albert took his spot at her mouth, and slowly sank his dick down her throat. I could tell that he was more than a little nervous about actually raping our sweet Maggie. Maggie must’ve been appreciative as I saw that she was now using a lot of suction to enhance Albert’s experience. It was obvious to me that Albert hadn’t been laid in a while since he came within two minutes.

Right after Max flooded her pussy with his huge load of creamy spooge, Lonnie lined up in his spot. He asked, with a laugh, “Where do you want it, Babes? In the pink or in the stink?”

Thankfully for Maggie she’d just finished swallowing Albert’s load because she started laughing, “Haaa! Oh god, fuck my ass, you big-dicked fucker! See if you can make me squirt again!?”

That was all Lonnie needed. After he added a little more lube to his cock, he once again slammed it all the way into her bowels. Now, Maggie was really shrieking and flopping around like a fish out of water. Lonnie’s cock is just as big as Max’s, and probably a little thicker.

This was the first sign that Maggie might be on the edge of calling it quits.

However, after shooting another long trail of girl cum, it showed me that I was wrong again. That she was in fact loving every second of this. That’s when I decided to try and put her over the edge by going up and using my tongue to try and overstimulate her protruding clit. Now Maggie was downright screaming as she caught up in a virtual tsunami of forbidden pleasure. Maggie was also now breathing in gasps as I wondered just how much more she could take before she might pass out, unable to use the safe word.

Sure enough, after a couple deeper gasps, Maggie’s entire body went limp. I saw the look on Lonnie’s face as he sighed, “Sorry Babes, but you’re going to get two more strokes so I can finish!”

It was actually more like five and just as Lonnie was pulling out, leaving a long trail of thick, white cream, Maggie’s eyes came open with a serene smile on her face. We all knew she had enough so we untied her legs that had been held up and spread and removed her blindfold. We all then lined up to embrace her with soft, loving kisses.

She was still breathing deeply but she told us between gasps, “HOLY SHIT! My girlfriends were right. We are sooo going to do that again in a few days!” She giggled then added, “after my sore pussy and ass heal up a little, that is? I do have to say, you guys’ dicks weren’t limp for very long! That was the most intense fucking I have ever had! Thank you.”

We got some washcloths and towels and commenced to cleaning up our willing rape victim. I couldn’t help myself and realized nobody’d paid much attention to her big, luscious, large-nippled melons. Just as I began lavishing a little oral attention on her right tittie, Max joined me by doing the same to her left one.

“Ooooh, that feels wonderful, guys. Do me a favor and suck just a little harder? I can’t help wondering what it’s going to feel like when those ‘girls’ start giving milk someday?”

Lonnie had just finished kissing her, so I stopped for a second and told her, “You know, Maggie, all you gotta do is ask our friend, Ibera. She could turn those two milk spigots on, you know?”

I couldn’t believe it when she asked, “Are you serious? I didn’t know she could do that!”

I chuckled, “Oh yeah, all of the ladies in the parent’s group had her turn theirs on so they could feed the kids when they were over visiting them. And I’m sure, now that we’re all living together, Annie and Wanda wouldn’t mind having a little help feeding their little ones. Not to mention, I think all of the other kids are still sucking the titty once in a while. Now that they’re all pregnant again, I don’t see why the ladies won’t continue until the next batch of babies need some.”

Maggie looked over at the still ‘sleeping’ Bruce. Then, she thought for a second before saying, “I don’t know if we’re supposed to keep it a secret or not, but shortly after we get back from this little trip, I’m marrying Monte! And, Bruce and Diane are getting married, as well as Jeremy and Sheila, and Rex and Joni. Then, while I’m not sure what the other six are going to do, I’m going to have Monte knock me up so we can have a little Willie!”

“Wow! We’re gonna have babies everywhere!” I said after a chuckle, “Not that I should talk with two of my own, but, are there going to be enough bedrooms?”

Now Max laughed, “Are you kidding? There are 36 very large master bedrooms! 8 of them have been designated as ‘children’s bedrooms’ and according to the plans, they’ll eventually all have as many as 3 bunkbeds each. So, there’ll be room for like 48 kids! I think that’s more than enough!”

I wanted to kick myself for not looking at those plans closer. Not to mention not thinking that Linda wouldn’t have thought of that!

Max went on to say that right now 10 bedrooms were still unfurnished. He added that decisions were still being made since right now, all the kids sleep in the same bed! Except Bill and Emmy’s oldest, Kelly, who has her own bed in the same room as the 7 little ones.

He also said that 5 of the rooms were probably going to be setup, temporarily, for our new ‘South Beach’ (Miami) ‘cousins’ and the parents group for when they visit.

I knew I needed to get with Linda and see who was going to be where. I was also wondering what the rest of the family at home were up to?

Just then Max groaned before telling us, “Aargh! ALL of our family are having a pool party! Linda assured me there would be many, many more after we return! Oh yeah, and they voted, unanimously, that no swimsuits were needed when the kids weren’t present!

“And right now ... the kids are all in bed!”

Bruce POV: 12 days later...