Chapter 2: Of Bathes & Beauties

When I awoke the next morning, I had four magnificent breasts to play with. And I did. My antics woke both girls so after giving both of them a long good morning kiss I slipped out from under the sleeping fur and pulled on my jumpsuit.

As I was dressing Sheel raised herself to one elbow displaying one perfectly shaped breast and asked, "Dac, that thing... making love, how did you know to do that?"

"Why, didn't you like it?" I teased.

"Oh no! Please don't think that! It is wonderful. It's just that I never felt pleasure like that when breeding. I've felt a little of it when doing woman to woman, but never so... so... fulfilling. So enjoyable. And never with a man."

"I don't know for sure, but I think it must be because I love you and Roya. I've never loved anyone before so that must be it." I answered smiling down at her.

"Then no man anywhere but you has this love." Roya declared matter of factually, as she sat up revealing both of her full breasts.

That brought to mind the question I had been meaning to ask them, "This woman to woman thing, what is that?"

"Oh, that is forbidden to speak of when men are around," Roya said then looking at Sheel the two must have come to some silent agreement because Roya continued, "Because we love you so much we will not keep anything from you Dac... no matter how secret it may be. Woman to woman is something that all women do with each other to relieve some of the... I don't know the exact word for the feeling but it's like a deep inner agitation. You see, there is never any pleasure or relief from this agitation for the woman during breeding from a man, so women have learned to bring enjoyment and relief to themselves by pleasuring each other when men are not around. We use our fingers, mouths, and lips and it does make us feel good, sometimes we even paarug. Oh but Dac, never have I paaruged like when you made love with me, never. Woman to woman is nothing compared to your making love. I think with your making love, there is little need for woman to woman."

"I see." I told them as I kneeled down, "A new word, or words to learn, paarug is called orgasm or getting off. And if you two don't get up and get dressed right away you'll both be in for some paarug right now." I reached out and took a breast in each hand.

They squealed happily then stood up after I stopped fiddling with them. Then as they past me to fetch their jumpsuits, I lightly smacked them on their bare ass', which gave them cause to squeal once again obviously enjoying my playful punishment.

As they dressed, I could see they were talking but I couldn't hear the words, then after they were fully clad Roya came up to me and with tears in her eyes she said, "Dac, we are so happy. Never have we been this happy before. We love you."

Sheel came to stand next to Roya with tears in her eyes also, and then both girls attempted to press their lips to mine at the same time.

I kissed them individually long and passionate, then looking down at them I said, "Thank you for telling me, it means a lot to me. I love you too, very much." Then in a lighter tone I said, "Oh, I almost forgot I have another present for each you." Reaching into the storage box, I withdrew two pairs of knee high, soft leather, moccasin style boots.

"These will last a long time and will keep your feet dry." I told them handing each girl a pair.

They inspected their new gifts and Sheel commented, "The bottoms are very hard and made of a material I'm not familiar with. They look much stronger than anything I've ever seen before, and they'll cover us all the way up to our knees. Thank you Dac."

"Yes, thank you Dac." Roya said gratefully as she replaced her old moccasins with the new ones and paraded around in them.

After getting a feel for their new foot ware Sheel made fire while Roya used her new knife to slice some of the elk, then the women cooked breakfast and we ate.

After we had eaten Roya began slicing what was left of the elk preparing it for drying before it spoiled, and Sheel told us she would go to the stream and use her new knife to scrape the elk fur I had carried the meat in and get it ready for stretching and drying.

While Sheel was down by the stream processing the elk skin I watched as Roya placed several layers of moisture absorbing tome' leaves onto a flat rock, then after laying a slab of sliced elk on top of the leaves she spread wild grains, berries, nuts, and edible flowers over the meat. Using a rounded rock she started to beat down on the meat combination driving out the moisture while driving in the organic materials.

"Hold on Roya," I said, "See if this will make the pounding any easier." Reaching into the storage box, I took out a hand axe with a large flat hammering surface on the opposite side of the cutting edge.

Roya studied the axe for several seconds unsure of how she could use it so I showed her how to hold it by the handle then use the flat end to pound down on the meat. Roya had no difficulty making use of it after that and commented on how much more efficient the axe was over the pounding stone.

Watching Roya I had time to contemplate and ask myself once again. How did I know new words? How did I know what the items inside the storage box were? How did I know the use of the items inside the storage box? I still had the memories of all my past summers, yet it was as if I had only been awake for two days. It seemed that if a predicament presented itself I had a solution or at least a better solution even if I did not know I had the solution beforehand. Was I the future?

Then there were the feelings I had for Sheel and Roya. These feeling were very new and foreign to me, but I did not regret having them. I loved loving the two women.

With that last thought, I reached out and took Roya's wrist halting the axe's downward progress, and then I leaned over and gave her a light kiss on the lips.

"What was that for Dac?" Roya questioned smiling up at me.

"Just because I love you," I answered simply, her smile widened in acknowledgment, and then I left the hut and went in search of Sheel.

I found Sheel at the stream scraping the winter hair off the elk hide. It looked as if she had already finished processing the inside of the skin. Hearing my approach, while brushing a few long strands of blonde hair from her eyes, she looked up and smiled.

"I think I will make leather out of this skin if that's acceptable to you?" She asked it as a question.

"My dear Sheel, you don't need to ask my permission for such things. That's your decision to make. Do whatever you feel is right. Now, I came to see if you needed any help."

"Oh no Dac," She responded, "This is woman's work. I would not even think of such a thing."

The look on her beautiful face melted my heart, "You are so sweet. Come here." I said holding out my arms.

She dropped the elk hide, stood then dissolved into my arms. I encircled her, drawing her body tight to mine, then leaning down my lips possessed hers, gently and lovingly, the kiss threatened to transform itself into urgency, so I whispered, "I love you," then released her.

"Oh Dac, you are so funny. I like it, but it is still funny." She laughed gleefully then returned to the elk hide.

All of a sudden, I got an idea. I walked several feet down stream where the water flow took a slight downfall, and then moving up bank several feet I cleared an area suitable to control a fire. After filling the area with a large number of stones and boulders, I covered them with branches and logs, then I returned to the hut and retrieved one of the sets of flit and iron, then returning to the stream I started a good-sized fire.

Sheel watched me as she continued her work on the hide then finally curiosity got the better of her and she asked me what I was doing.

"You'll see. It's a surprise," was the only explanation I offered.

After another trip to the hut, I returned with a shovel and a large folded waterproof steel-mesh tarp. I was very pleased with the tarp because of the laborious process required to turn even finish-tanned leather, into a waterproof material. Even the last waterproofing process step involved working animal grease, or tree oil mixed with tallow, directly into the fibers of the leather with a slick, flat stone which took a very long time. Yes, I liked this new material given to me very much.

I dug a hole in the soft bank soil some six feet deep by three feet across, then I dug a second hole surrounding the first but much larger in diameter and only three feet deep. I placed the tarp inside the two holes and pressed it into place until it conformed to the shape of my man made pool. Then using the shovel, I dug a small diversion channel from the stream to my pool.

I stood proudly watching as water filled the pool. By then Sheel had stopped all work on the hide and stood dumfounded watching my pool fill up.

So engrossed was I with the pool I had not noticed that Roya had joined us until I heard her asking Sheel, "Sheel, what is Dac making?"

Sheel shrugged her shoulders and replied, "We'll see. It's a surprise."