Episode 205: BOOT sCAMP

4:40 PM!

Carl Manley intended to head straight home from school but deviated from his usual routine. Knowing he had his wife’s new caregiver living in his house he felt the need to stretch his legs just a bit. Calling his wife to be certain was all the freedom he required once he was made aware that Nadine had everything under control. Poetry reading in bed was relaxing, so Margaret encouraged him to learn that his daily chores were now in the girl’s capable hands. She even had dinner prepared to reheat when he returned. Taco Tuesday! He was happy to hear that she even assisted the girl in the cooking. Essentially just keeping the hamburger meat from burning. Seasoning added!

With that burden off of his chest Carl chose to drive around a few residential areas in the city, not far from his own. Agreeing to help his son Jesse purchase a new home he was curious as to what was available out there on the real estate market. He knew his boy wanted independence and to be out on his own, but when offering to pay half who was he to say no. In committing to that Carl did at least want a bit of say in the location. No shit neighborhoods, and nothing small. His son deserved nothing but the best.

“Wine Barrel Estates! I can’t recall ever driving through this area in all the years we’ve lived in Nashville.” He prompted his turn signal and entered the housing division; the front entrance having stacked wine barrels like a pyramid on both sides of the entry. “Creative! As long as all the residents aren’t alcoholics. Nice homes in every direction, although it doesn’t look like many are for sale. Shame! I think I’d agree to at least a half dozen on this street alone.” Turning right on Lambrusco Way he spotted two sale signs side-by-side. “There we go! Three car garages are nice if he ever wanted to buy a boat or a motorcycle. Fenced in yards for grand babies someday.” Groaning at the thought of Tawny Martin being any baby momma he grumbled and took photos of the address and signs should Jesse like to call about them. “I’ll look the addresses up online later for virtual tours and see what the interiors look like.”

Moving on through the division by two more streets, he found a third option on Riunite Trail, a corner lot connected to Cabernet Street. He chuckled at all of the wine connoisseurs living at such street names. “Corner has potential if only a two-car garage. Basement!” Pics snapped; he was back on his way. Leaving that neighborhood, he ventured to an adjoining housing division called Ingenuity Commons, the streets now identified by scientific terms like Dynamo Drive. Shaking his head at some of the residents out mowing he immediately knew Jesse would feel as if he moved into Geekville. “I’ve been nomadic enough for one day. Jesse will likely make up his own mind anyway. It was nice to look around a bit, I’ll just offer him these options and leave it in his capable hands. He won’t buy without my approval. It’s 5:25, I better get on home and eat supper before the Army Surplus guy delivers my tires. It’s going to prove interesting to see how Nadine takes to my backyard boot camp.” He chuckled, “I know I’m going to extremes here but it’s fun reliving the old days. As long as she doesn’t abandon Margaret’s needs, I’ll learn to tame my ... no, Margaret told me to live again so Goddammit I will.” Mind made up!

5:40 PM! Hooters Crossing!

“Yay! Mace is outside in his truck.”

Sable McKellen was hyper now that Dominic Black appeared genuinely interested in her enough to physically touch her. Hope instilled that there would be more ahead as long as she built up Travis Herbert’s self-esteem, her emotions were at an all-time high. Miss Shy was a thing of the past. Unless it was called upon to sucker punch someone. After spotting Mace sitting in his truck her aim halted at the corner of Piper’s home. “What if Mace brings up the fact, he knows that I wasn’t Dakota last night. Dang it! I don’t want to make him mad at me. Although he did look happy watching Trav and I on his balcony. Maybe I’m worrying for nothing.” Risk accepted she released her belt loops and wiggled toward him, her mother’s denim booty shorts slipping on her hips with every step she took. By the time she closed in on his driver’s side door her pelvic bones were above the waistline. Smooth sailing if she were to ignore them completely, but there was always the chance her father might be watching through their living room window. Butt crack at max!

Looking up from his stereo and keeping close eye on Josie McKellen’s departure itinerary Mace found mischief headed his way. Turning his music down he leaned out his door window and smirked. “Here comes trouble.”

“Hi! Did you enjoy our show?”

“Which one?”

“What do you mean?” She paused looking up at him with timid eyes. Poker face! Hopefully!

“Come on! I’m over the betrayal part. I know you and Dakota switched places last night.” A pout gave her away.

“Please don’t be mad at me.”

“I’m not mad. Travis might be if he ever found out though. I just don’t want all of our friendships to get kicked in the teeth.”

“You didn’t seem to mind last Saturday. Or when we all went to the park. Sissy and I beat you off in Piper’s car so that’s no different. You let us; you liked it.”

“Yeah, I did! Thing is I didn’t know Trav as well as I do now. I’m not ratting you out, I’m just saying that you should try honesty from here on out. With me at least.”

“Thank you, Mace. I really don’t want to hurt Trav, but I can’t resist. I like teasing. If you must know, it turns me on like crazy when I do things in front of Travis, and he thinks I’m Dakota. When you have an identical twin, it has its advantages.”

“I get that. I make my own mistakes too. I’m not one hundred percent honest with Trav either.”

“Meaning what?”

“I’m not saying anything more.”

“Come on Mace, I won’t say anything. If you can keep my secrets, I can keep yours. I swear to you I won’t tell Trav anything. If I do, then you can tell on me. I’ll even up the ante and say I would much rather lose my virginity to you than Travis, but I promised him and I’m keeping that promise.”

“I know, but ... doesn’t your mom teach tonight?”

“Yeah! What time is it?”

“5:52!”

“She usually leaves around 6:10. Why?”

“No real reason, it just struck me that this was her night to teach her college course. Anyway, I used that to change the subject.”

“Noooo! Tell me. Please? I’ll jerk you off if you do.”

“Tempted but no! Some other time I might bite, I’m going to see a movie here in a few. I need a break from dog sitting. Dog shitting too.” Before she could ask what movie he just went with it and revealed the unthinkable. “Okay! If I tell you but if you tell anyone I promise, I’ll never talk to you again. I WILL keep that promise too.”

“I couldn’t live without flirting with you. Trust me.”

“I had sex with Kelly.”

“WHOA! Really?”

“Yeah! I hate myself for doing that to Trav.”

“Keep doing what you’re doing. I will.” Tempted to reveal her attachment to Dominic Black she bit her tongue. A sworn oath toward the bodybuilder prevented her desire to spill the beans. “I should get home. I won’t see mom until tomorrow.” Her turn to make excuses to change the subject.

“Are those your mom’s shorts?”

“How did you know?” She shook her hips which meant further escape, the waist lowering to her upper pubic tower. “Eeee!” Faked panic she pulled them up. She so wanted to lose them in front of Mace. So wet! So extremely wet!

“She came over last Sunday wearing them. I watched her cut up Aunt Piper’s pants to make her shorts just as booty. It was hilarious!”

“Isn’t it so awesome how mom and Piper are getting along? Mom really needed a female influence. Before Piper moved in, she only had male friends, which as you know gets her into trouble.” Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! “I’m going to keep her shorts, they’re comfy. Do I look good in them?” She performs a 360 twirl hands to her side to let them slide again to mid butt crevice.

“They could probably be shorter.” He laughed. “Hell, you can’t keep those up.”

“I know. That’s the fun in them. I’m going to cut up a pair of my jeans that fit better though. You should take us shopping after we get birthday money. I want a bunch of new clothes. Oh, Principal Manley omitted the dress code so now we can wear short dresses every day.”

“I bet Aunt Piper suckered him into that.” He looked in his rearview mirror toward the entrance to Hooters Crossing, “Speaking of, I wonder why she’s running so late tonight.”

“She does get stuck with detention at 4:00 until 5:00 every afternoon. Maybe she’s just taking her time.” Flirting with a certain biker. Insatiable cunt! “Between her and mom we always have to bum a ride home. Some of the other teachers, Mimi Alexander and Chandra Mahkarti give us rides more than mom does these days. I really wish Dakota and I had a car.”

“Birthday maybe.”

“Dad said no. Our finances are iffy at the moment. He said maybe at graduation.”

“Long way off!”

“I know, right!”

“There’s your mom leaving now. Shit! I better get going to my movie too. Go tell her I said to have a good night.”

“Okay! Bye Mace.” She blew him a kiss then turned to race for her mom who was just getting into her SUV. A quick hug goodbye and a scolding for wearing her shorts Josie caved and gave Sable her blessing to keep them. Mace tooted his horn as he backed out and left the housing division. Hiding out in the shadows of a side street he waited on Josie to take her leave. Darkness nearly dominant he was well hidden as she drove right on by him without any sign of recognition. Of course, Josie was changing her clothes while driving, leaving in a dress but now putting on a sheer nightie.

“Don’t wreck!” He laughed spotting her quick-change act as she passed under a pole light along the street. “And there she goes. I’ll give her a short head start then follow her. This is going to be awesome.” Fingers were crossed that this night did not blow up in his face. “Look out Josie forbidden Mace is going to rock your world.”

The home of Carl and Margaret Manley.

Carl had made it home and found Margaret and Nadine lying in bed together, Nadine reading poetry. As expected, Nadine Moss only wore his old Army t-shirt and nothing else. Freshly showered it looked like by her wet hair, she was pretty darn sexy. Carl eyed her freshly shaven legs as a sly parting of her knees allowed him to inspect her bikini area. “Neatly groomed. Well done, Cadet!” Thoughts only! Not once in her offered insight did, she stutter in her poetry read or even look his way.

Changing his clothes right in front of his wife and Nadine, Margaret smiled. It was nice to see Carl less strict in front of the girl. Giving her blessing to make the girl his slave however he saw fit, knowing his true soul, Margaret felt assured that his needs would be met. Tonight, would tell the tale. If her scheduled plans were enacted, that is.

Wearing his own Army t-shirt, this one in green and camo pants he set out putting on his old boots. Still a perfect fit he slapped his hands together to get their attention. “Poet’s corner is over. Moss? Go out to the living room I’m expecting visitors. I want a moment with my gorgeous wife.”

“Yes Sir!” A swift close of the book, bookmark in place, and handing it to Margaret, she kissed her on the cheek before rolling out of bed. Butt cheeks visible Carl growled at that extra weight. His goal was to get the girl into peak shape. So far she was receptive to his guidance. Door closed behind her Carl sat down in bed then stretched out to hold his mate in his arms.

“Feeling, okay?”

“As good as can be expected. Weak, weary! Did you see we made tacos?”

“I did. I’ll eat later. I ran out of time because I drove around and looked at a few houses for Jesse. Found about four good possibilities but in the end, I’ll let him decide his future.”

“He and Tawny are looking tonight too.”

“I really wish he would dump her. She’s a good kid but he deserves better.”

“It’s Jesse’s life sweetheart.”

“I know. He needs someone older and willing to find a job.”

“His decisions.”

“I get it. Are you going to be okay while I work in the backyard? I’ll be utilizing Moss.”

“It will be dark soon.”

“Lights out back. My hired help should make things go fast.”

“What are you building?”

“Boot camp!” He chuckled, “You wanted my old days, I’m claiming them back. I’m hoping to rebuild Moss there. If she doesn’t work out long, you can blame me.”

“That girl is going nowhere. She is the daughter I never had.”

“Not my daughter. Do you think she can stick it out as my slave?”

“We’ve spoken. She appears quite dedicated thus far. The poor girl has no one to accept her, she will cling.”

“Are you certain you want me to progress with grooming her?”

“Yes! I will not leave this world without knowing you are well taken care of. I am not opposed to any decision you make.”

“You’re not going anywhere Margaret. I can only imagine what your dad will say once he learns of Nadine. Your sister will blab.”

“You are a grown man. My father may be high ranking, but you are no longer in the service. He has no say, and he will accept my blessing. Dad respects you.”

“Hope so.” Doorbell ringing, he kissed her on the forehead and slipped away from her. “I’ll check on you later.”

“I’ll be here.”

Following the continued ringing of the doorbell Carl realized that Nadine, instead of answering it was on her knees waiting on Carl to arrive. Pleasantly surprised by her actions he couldn’t find it in him to scold her for not answering the door. Frowning at her he paused just long enough to snap his fingers and make her get up. On her feet he started to turn the knob then changed his mind. “JUST A MINUTE!” He called out so that his delivery men wouldn’t presume they weren’t home. Going to Nadine he sneered at her, “Tie that shirt up like you did on your morning run. Learn to show off your body and stop thinking guys might not appreciate your size. You are NOT that bad Moss.”

“I will accept my fate Sir. If I am liked or not will not shake my emotions. I wish to serve you no matter my humility.”

“Good! Tie that shirt up tight so your tits look restrained. Nipples hard!”

“They are always hard Sir.”

“Yeah? Make them harder.” He moved his face directly up to hers and cascaded his tempered breath over her expression. It gave her goosebumps. Sure enough, her nipples found the strength to increase in protrusion forcing her t-shirt to reveal her armament. Bullets that is! Satisfied by her bound tee he motioned her to answer the door. “WITH PRIDE!”

“Sir, Yes Sir!” She spoke with confidence and turned the knob. Opening the door, the Military Surplus driver Chaz bulged his eyes at seeing her bottomless. His dick jumped at the booty before him, that is until he noticed Carl stepping up behind her. A salute knowing that Carl was a former soldier of rank Chaz Arbuckle apologized for being a few minutes late. GPS gone wonky led him the wrong direction.

“Here now! Where would you like the tires and wire? Oh, and I brought help, he’s waiting in the truck.”

“Backyard! Cadet Moss? Lead Arbuckle there around to the back. I’ll be out shortly.” She opened the storm door and stepped out, Carl leaning at the door motioned Chaz closer to speak without Nadine hearing. “Charles, right?” Close enough! “I’m going to take my time venturing out. When you get in back to get an idea of where things are to be set up, have her help you haul tires.”

“Can I ask a question, Sir?”

“Ask!”

“Why is she half naked?”

“Slave! Slap her ass if you feel the need. If she resists, then slap her face. I won’t let any harassment charges be filed even if she thinks it possible. She’s in training.”

“So, Booty Camp?” He chuckled. “Are you certain? I mean, yeah that’s a pretty sweet ass if you don’t mind my saying.”

“I don’t! Call her a fat ass! I want to see her reaction. I have her on a diet. I want you to treat her like shit. No compliments, got it.”

“Yes, Sir! Is your son around?”

“House hunting!”

“Jesse was pretty cool. He told us all about your years of service. He’s pretty proud of you Sir.”