Chapter 32

“Whose temperature is up?” Asks Samantha.

Violet just stood there, looking at us. “Mine of course, whose did you think?”

“Oh, mom I’m so happy for you.”

I went over and gave her a hug. “That’s great Hon, how many degrees?”

“Just one, but that’s a beginning.”

“Yes it is, I am so happy. But now I have got to go talk to Hannah.” I left the room. Can’t find her, she’s not in the coach, not in the trailer. I tried to locate her phone, but she must have had it set to block me. I went back into the coach to see if Violet could track her, and sure enough she only blocked me. Violets phone was still able to track her and she was in Joe and Mary’s woods. Sitting on one of the new benches along the path to the truck stop, I don’t know why I refer to it as a truck stop, cause it is rare that a truck stops there, anymore. It is just a local convenient store, snack shop, deli and ice cream shop that also sells fuel. It used to be a thriving business before I77 by passed Mt. Airy.

I gave Violet back her phone, headed out the door in search of Hannah. Tried the find Find A Friend app again, no Hannah, but found Sue ahead of me on the trail, she must be on the golf cart, cause she was pulling away from me. I text her to stop, then text to come back and get me. She stopped, and was apparently waiting for me.

My phone rang, it was Sue, “John, she doesn’t want to talk to you, right now. She is really upset.”

“Is she mad at me, for what I said, tell her I am sorry.”

“Right now, she is mad at the world and only wants to talk to me, I have to go to her and be the big sister for a change, she’s really upset. Says her whole world was destroyed by one passionate moment.”

“Tell her I love her unconditionally, and I have a big mouth that’s not attached to my brain.”

“Bye for now, and please respect her privacy.” Then she hung up on me. I looked at the tracking app, and she was gone too. But I saw Violet and Samantha coming towards me, so I turned around to meet them.

We met at the bench where we had stopped before, and sat down.”Boy, I really fucked up this time.”

“John such language, you don’t let us talk like that.”

“Sorry Hon, she’s really upset with me and I can’t take it.”

“It’s not you, she’s so upset about. It’s herself, she went for that huge cock, no mind to whom it was attached to. She’s so afraid that she’ll do it again. She wants to be exclusive to you, taking the whole engaged thing, seriously. She loves you so much, maybe more than the rest of us. Which is hard to believe, I know you don’t like to hear about yourself, but you are an exceptional man. Only one of a kind. I don’t want to go into details, but I’ll just say you are easy to love, so easy that every woman you make love to falls in love with you. They can’t help it, you are a woman’s dream, the man every woman wants as their own. Hannah, feels that she is undeserving. And you will tire of her, someday. But most of all, she’s afraid that she will run you off, do to her weakness and wanting of huge cocks.”

“Remember Bill, the asshole, nobody liked, with the monster penis. He was a complete asshole and self centered scum ball, but we all wanted to feel that piece of meat inside of us, at least once. Even ones that were afraid it would do permanent damage to them, still wanted it and eventually will do it, if they get the chance. You’re big, but not huge or disgusting in size, just perfect. It’s not the size but how you use it, that causes lovers to fall in love with you. You’re perfect, but others still want to experience the huge ones, too.” She’s scared to death that you will find out, she is addicted to huge penises and has no control over it, that you will stop loving her.”

“I will never stop loving her, she can’t do anything that would put out the fire I have inside for her. I can’t believe she doesn’t know that already. She can fuck all the monster meat she wants as long as it is just lust, without any romance, no kissing. We could video tape it and sell it on the internet. Right now I can’t wait to see the video, you and her made with that scum bag photographer. I’m the pervert not her.”

“John you are not a pervert, just over sexed, and enjoy good porn. I might want to add, women of any age that are afflicted by Mascromastia. I’m a 38GG or 38H, Liz is a 40L. Look at your fiancees, do you see any resemblance. You and Hannah both have fetishes, not perverted sexual tendencies.”

“So what can we do to help her, any ideas?”

“Well I wouldn’t tell her, that you want to make a porn star out of her. I guess, profess your love for her, and tell her about your inter conflict about; women with larger than life breasts.”

“I guess we are no different, we need to go back home and wait for her.” I checked the ‘find your friends’ app again, and she was back, I guess she unblocked me. She was on the same path, Violet and I are on, with Susan and Samantha, now how did Sam find and join them. They were almost upon us now. “Quick, Hon stand up and put out your thumb with me.” She did and also pulled up her shirt to show her breasts. I hope no guests were around. But sure enough as they got close we could see six bodies on the golf cart. Violet quickly pulled her shirt down and adjusted her bra less juggs in place. Where did they get three more passengers?

Susan pulled up to us and said, “Mom what were you doing, exposing yourself like that?”

I was looking to see who all were on the golf cart. It was the Assistant City Attorney and the twins.

Violet answered, “It’s John’s fault he said to act like we were hitchhiking, and I ad-lib-bed a little to much. You were far enough away that no one saw anything.”

“Bet me,” Samantha said from the second row of seats.

“Okay,” I said. “What is going on, why are these others here?”

The Asst. City Attorney spoke up and said, “Nothing distinctive was seen, so there is no foul. Now why am I here? Mr. Evans, Mr. and Mrs. Jenkins are out on bail from the first incident, but have a warrant out for their arrest, on several child abuse charges here and Oregon. Mrs. Evans is in custody on the same charges. The young ladies are a ward of the court. We were going to send them to Dobson, to be held by the Surry County Children’s Services. The young ladies, through a fit and said they could not feel safe, anywhere but with Mr. Marshall’s family. He promised, that if they told everything, about their treatment and sexual abuse. He would take care of them and make sure they are safe from their Dad, Mr. Evans. The judge listened to them, and agreed that it would be wise. I have been calling you all afternoon and evening, but you blocked me. So I went to the Inn, to see you in person, and connected with this young lady, Samantha I believe her name is. We left my car at the Inn and took one of the squad cars to Joe and Mary’s place and met up with these two, Hannah and Susan, now here we are. I am authorized to grant you temporary custody of these young ladies, if you will accept it.”

Now my turn to speak. “I am overwhelmed with this, I will need to have a family meeting, first of all.”

Joy spoke up then, “Why did you tell us that? You didn’t need a family meeting to lie to us, did you?”

Wow, that hurt. “I didn’t lie to you and I didn’t say you could live with me, I only said that I would see to it that he would not be able to get to you. Big difference.” Now, that should shut her up. “How long is this custody to last?”

“I don’t know for sure, right now they’re wards of Surry County, I can’t say that will be how long. But at least till the trial is over.”

I looked at Violet, questioningly, I was dumbfounded. I looked at the other wives, it was easy, since I was on the ground and they were in the golf cart. They signaled with their eyes. Yes.

“Susan take them up the trail a ways. While we have a brief conference.” That’s when I noticed their backpacks hanging on the back of the golf cart. They were ready to move in. “Okay ladies, what’s it going to be? Violet, what do you think, especially how long do you think it will last?”

“Well, Hon, they sure put us in a predicament, with trying to have children and looking for a place to live. I don’t know what to do, I feel bad for them and want to help. Time, well could be six weeks or a year.

“Anybody else?”

“Two more we can handle, no more.” Samantha said.

“Is that a yes?”

“Yes.”

“Hannah?”

“Don’t matter to me. I don’t know how long I’m going to be around, anyway.”

“I guess it will be okay, let’s head up to the coach.” I text Susan, to pick us up. I looked at the Asst. City Attorney and said where do I sign. The twins let out a scream. He reached between his legs and pulled up a briefcase. “Everybody out except Susan, Mr. Attorney, Hannah and me.” I sat in the second row behind Susan, “Go to the barn, get a squad car and go pick them up.” When we got to the lane that went to the barn Susan and Hannah got out, “Whoa, Hannah you stay with me.” I got in the drivers seat. Drove to the Attorney’s car. “Wait for me Hannah.” He got the papers out and I signed. Then I told him I wanted the twins to have a complete physical exam as soon as possible. He said that it had already been ordered and I would be notified of the appointment, as soon as it was made.

“Hannah get up here. You don’t act like someone who is afraid of being dumped, you’re acting like a spoiled brat. Violet and I had a long talk about you, I tried to find you and apologize for my stupid comment. She told me it wasn’t me you were mad at but yourself. I wasn’t mad at you for what you did in the video, I enjoyed watching it with Sam. I was mad at Violet for arranging it, in the first place, for a lawyer, sometimes she doesn’t think things through. So tell me about it, what is your problem are you tired of playing house?” She didn’t say anything or look at me. “I haven’t been playing house, I love you deeply and want a family with you. If all I am to you is playing house, then go.” By this time I was sobbing, I let off the gas and before it stopped I was off and walking towards the coach.

She ran after me, crying, “John stop. I love you, I haven’t been playing house with you I want to marry you and have your baby, but it is only a matter of time and you will get mad at me enough to tell me goodbye, I can’t help it, I can’t control it, you can’t understand or maybe wouldn’t want to, so you, you will, just cast me aside, like the no good slut that I am. I can’t help it, John I love you so much and all I will do is hurt you more and more and more, till you stop loving me. I won’t be able to stand it. So it must end now.” She was holding on to me crying all the while. I wonder what the guests think, at least we were past the rooms and outside the coach when the loudest part stated and it was past midnight. I pulled her towards the trailer and she went with me. Unfortunately it was locked and neither of us had a key, she took my hand and pulled me to the hitch and reached under it to retrieve a magnetic box. Lead me to the door and unlocked it. The bed was up, so I unlatched the two chairs, unfolded them, sat her on one and I the other, facing each other.

“You say I can’t or won’t understand the compelling force that is controlling you. That is really funny, I won’t understand, oh but I do, I do so much and I can’t believe you haven’t seen my problem at all. I lust after nubile teens I try to control it but I can’t. The Quartet started me on that road and bigger than life breasts, well I have to blame your mom and Violet on that. Why do I insist on going to nudist camps. My wives help me round up my prey, even you do. They encourage me. In that video with that donkey dick asshole I didn’t see you do anything that upset me, you know why. It was pure lust on you part, I can live with that. What I can’t handle, would be setting on a bench and see you walking with a man hand and hand or setting on a bench with your arm around a man, and kissing on a fella. I can’t take admiration, but fucking with no romantic attachment is fine, watching you fuck all day would be a joy to me. At a nudist resort there’s plenty to pick from and it is right out there in the open, no guessing game. So tell what do you want to do that will make me mad at you.”

“Well, since you have explained yourself I can’t think of anything I would want that you wouldn’t like, especially watching it on video.”

“One other thing that would make me mad, turning me down then giving it to another. Are we good to go now, do you understand who I am?”

She nodded her head. Then sat on my lap and kissed me while I held her and kissed back. “Let’s go inside and take your temperature and we need to check on Violet, too.”

“I guess you’re right. Even if it is my turn.”

So in we went to see the circus. The twins were in the lounge, setting in the recliners watching TV in the nude. “Hi, Mr. Marshall, they said in unison.” I Could not take my eyes off of Judy’s tits. Hannah too looked at them closely.

“Let’s get er done, Hannah.” she went into the half bath and I went to the bedroom to check on Violet and Samantha.

Sam was sleeping and Violet was watching a video. I looked at it and noticed it was the one with the scum bag video guy, but views I hadn’t seen before, they were from the little cameras, Violet sure looked good and the camera man was still dressed. These shots were at belly button to breast level, which I liked better. Violet still had her bra and panties on. Must have been early in the shoot. She was moving around looking like she wanted sex so badly, she would do anything for it, cupping her large breasts squeezing them together and pushing them up so high, then bending over and shaking them, showing her fantastic cleavage, tweaking her nipples now making then stand out more, (Hannah walked in to the bed room and joined us.) massaging them with her thumb and fore finger, reaching back to unhook her bra. Pushing her arms in to capture them and pushing up and out making them look twice as big bending forward to emphasize much more then sliding her bra down some more holding them up some more then slowly turning around with her legs spread slightly bending and showing her buttocks. Releasing her bra to fall to the floor, reaching and hooking her thumbs in her bikini panties pulling the waist band down just enough to almost show her butt crack and then some more with her back still turned, she bent over and allowed her breasts to hang and show from the rear, standing up and slowly turning around with her arms trying to cover herself, but could only cover her nipples. Then sliding her arms down, exposing her majestic and gorgeous mammaries. Her thumbs hooked in her waist band again as she turned around, bending till her complete derriere was exposed legs slightly farther apart, she left it there then bent further and touched the floor with he finger tips allowing a great view of her breasts and she twisted back and forth causing her juggs to sway to and fro. Turning now facing back the way she started not quite showing if she had pubic hair or not, bent slightly swaying a little so her breasts swung back and forth then turning while pulling down her bikini bottoms letting them slide to the floor legs together then spreading them enough to allow a good look at her butt crack then a little wider and bent over to the floor again showing her labia spread open and wiggling her butt, facing front now arching her back till she touched the bed, she said, “I wish you wouldn’t do that now.” As her eyes got big from what she saw.