Chapter 41

Whether I needed it or not I slept through the night. A fairly long nap since it wasn't even night when I went to sleep. Needless to say my bladder was raising all kinds of hell with me when I woke. I made my way to the edge of the bed and ended up leading Tutsie to the bathroom. He gave me such a look as he quickstepped over to his lawn.

I had a longer shower this morning, wasting no telling how much hot water but enjoying myself immensely. What the hell, I had my own castle, or palace or whatever it was supposed to be called and if I wanted to waste hot water I was going to.

My bed mates were still sleeping when I left the bathroom clean and dry. I dressed as quietly as possible and for a wonder I didn't wake a one of them, except Meka. By the time I was ready to look for breakfast she was dressed and ready to help me. Tutsie didn't have time for us to search though and he led us to the dining room without an error in his step.

As if they'd been waiting on go, serving girls came giggling and serving before we could get settled into our chairs. Tutsie was standing on his perch, wagging his tail, and even giving a little friendly bark as the food approached.

"Daddy, what you do with dead men?" Meka asked, right before she filled her mouth.

"I haven't decided yet; any suggestions?"

"Need to go back where came from. Don't know how. Live men want to stay here," she said.

"Do you want all their hair?"

"No. That's white man's joke anyway. It was fun a few times, but too much work for all the dead this time," she said.

"May I make a suggestion?" Big Boy thought into my head.

"Of course."

"I would like to take care of the bodies," he said, or thought, or whatever.

"Be my guest, but out of curiosity, what are you going to do?"

"It isn't too much work for me to scalp them, and frankly, I'm not that fond of France. I will have them scalped, more or less mechanically, and then have the bodies float into the King's courtyard. Of course I'll wait until he is there to enjoy them," he said.

"It might be thought provoking for him at that."

"I don't trust him to think. I believe I'll explain something to him in this timeline's second incarnation of the loudspeaker when I do it."

"Explain what?" I asked, I couldn't help myself.

"I'm going to explain that you've grown tired of his antics and that he could very well be one of the dead if he doesn't leave you alone. Who knows, I might even give him a small shaking while I'm at it."

"Knock yourself out. Can we go home tonight then? You won't need us will you?" I asked.

"Unless something else comes up. It isn't like I can't bring you back on short notice," he said, and almost sounded like he was trying to be funny. Trying hell, he got the job done.

Now there was a sobering thought. An alien, one that had complete control over me, mine, and everything - here he was making jokes about shaking or killing a king. It made me a little nervous, but I got over it.

The women showed up about halfway through our breakfast. Just to show I had manners I started over again with them. Later, back in the study, I told them that we were probably leaving tonight.

"But, where are we going?" asked Abella.

"We're going home, to America," Jaycee said.

"But what should we pack? How will we travel?" Babette asked.

"We'll be taking the same carriage you used to get here," I said.

"But we didn't even know we were coming, and we didn't use a carriage. We went to sleep and woke up here," Nanine said.

"Exactly."

"We have a lot of packing to do today," Abella said.

"Don't bother. Your clothes won't fit in where we're going," Delphine told them.

"Then what will we wear?" Abella asked.

"We will buy new clothes. I'm sure Ethel will be thrilled to take us shopping," Cécile told them.

"What will we wear until they are ready," Kamille asked.

"They are ready now. All you have to do is try on different sizes until you find clothes you like, and that fit you," Adèle said.

"I don't understand," Abella said.

"We didn't either, and we didn't have any sensible warning. Don't worry about it. We will all buy new clothes when we get to Ethel's house," Cécile said.

I could tell that the questions were just getting started instead of winding down, and I'd enjoyed about all of them I could stand. Meka, Tutsie, and I slipped out unnoticed, headed to my barn, and took a nice ride - a nice long ride.

We took such a ride that I stopped at one of the gates and used their intercom to have a picnic lunch sent out for us. After it arrived Tutsie seemed to really enjoy gobbling up food off the ground. I guess it had been a little unnatural for him on his high-perch at the table. He looked almost giddy when he realized he could run around, water the grass, and fertilize without having someone take him somewhere.

"We go home tonight?" Meka asked, after we'd finished eating.

"I guess you could call it that. We've had our home here all along, but we will be going back to see George and Ethel and all the others."

"When we see Jahedo and my people again?" she asked next.

"I don't know. We can probably ask for a visit after we've been at George's a few days. Do you miss them?" I asked.

"No, not miss them, much. Feel need, feel funny."

Right about then I figured I'd be getting an explanation from Big Boy about Meka's feeling but I didn't. He was strangely silent, almost as if he was gone again. He wasn't gone because I'd noticed a feeling of my own that let me know Big Boy was at least somewhere in our vicinity. Still, he kept his thoughts to himself and I didn't think any questions to him.

We'd had a fine time riding around and doing nothing, but we decided to head home so we could get there in time for a real sit down supper with everyone else.

Damned if I didn't get a feeling of my own during supper. The food was all great but even while I was shoveling it in with both hands I felt a little restless, as if I'd forgotten to do something. Near the end of the meal it went away though, and that seemed even more odd. Finally, a large helping of peach pie made me forget my mental discomfort.

Big Boy had said that tonight was the night we'd be on our way back to the ranch, but as I tried to think of what we'd need to take back with us, and thus need to move from our palace to our home before we left, I got new word from the big man.

"We are not done here as I'd assumed," he said, into my head.

"Indeed, what's left on our French agenda?"

"We will be staying to see how the boy king reacts to his delivery tomorrow. Opinions on whether he will get the proper message are divided and we've been encouraged to wait and see what happens," he told me.

"I don't see where it will hurt anything. We still don't lose any uptime time while we're here do we?" I asked.

"No, you will still return the next morning, no matter how long you stay."

"Just as well then. I'm rested now and I believe I'll amuse myself with the harem you seem to be providing," I said.

"It isn't as if I were procuring for you, things just seem to keep cropping up."

"I believe those are beautiful women and girls that keep cropping up. I am not complaining. Mine is not to reason why," I said, trying not to chortle

I know that Jaycee and Meka both noticed that they didn't get the expected signal that preceded a time traveling sleep. Jaycee wasn't bothered by it and Meka wasn't either, exactly.

"We not go tonight Daddy," she told me.

"Are you disappointed?" I asked, as we were heading toward my bedroom, and I mean we as in all of us.

"No, and funny feeling gone now. I sleep in my room tonight, Daddy must entertain," she said, grabbing up Tutsie and laughing at me.

Jaycee didn't mention a thing, but she made sure she was the first one naked and into bed. I figured this was a strong hint that she wanted the first dick ride. She wasn't taking any chances that I could bear up to handle everyone. I was pretty sure there wasn't a chance of that either.

Fawne noticed right away that Jaycee was in the lead and she did her best to be next naked. With she and Jaycee already bare and in bed, the others noticed and began hurrying to help them.

I knew in my heart that some of them would be relieved, and some would end up disappointed, but I was only one man and only had one dick, and even my tongue wasn't in that great a shape. Besides, I couldn't dwell on it.

When I had my clothes off I let my hard dick lead me to the bed, which was already full of beautiful naked women.

"Come to Mama," Jaycee said, as I approached, and then she threw back the covers and showed me she'd already made a V for me.

I settled down between her legs and gave her a good kissing, then moved to nibble on an ear.

"No need for a warm up tonight, I'm so horny I'm gushing already. Just shove it in and get to the pumping. If you want to play with my titties a little after you're underway that's fine too, but I want some of that dick now, " she said, and she wasn't whispering.

Many of my intendeds giggled at that and a few blushed and averted their eyes. Jaycee reached between her legs and then mine and guided my German helmet to the spot she wanted it, swabbing it up and down her wet love lips a time or two just for luck.

I pushed in slowly and made the whole trip into her wet heat with no trouble. She must have been as horny as she'd said because she used her fingers to spur my ass cheeks and try to force me in deeper. What the hell, as Longarm always said, "Powder River, and let her buck." I started fucking for all I was worth.