Chapter 48

By the time I'd poured down some brandy and smoked a cigar I was wondering where the women were. I went walking around and looking. Francine must have some way of knowing when I was prowling because she came out of the dining room as I walked into the big living room.

"What can I help you with sir?" she asked.

It was on my mind to say a blowjob, but I didn't.

"I was looking for my women. Do you know where I can find them?"

"I'm sure they are in the war room. We sent refreshments there a few minutes ago."

"I'll go see if they'll let me in," I said, and headed for it.

They did let me in for a fact but I wasn't sure it was my best idea of the day. It was a hen party of the first order and even though Jaycee wasn't here to egg them on, Ethel was. She didn't get anything started though, not at first anyway.

"Where did you leave George and Dr Jorge?" she asked, right off the bat.

"Damn, I knew I was forgetting something."

"Did the two old farts stay with the rest of the pirates?"

"I cannot tell a lie, or I won't this time anyway. I don't have a clue. The last time I saw them they were getting out of the Pave Low, just after we landed on the beach," I said, admitting it.

Everyone laughed at me then, even Galena and Camila. All I could do was blush.

"It doesn't matter. If they aren't old enough to take care of themselves by now they'll never be. George was probably glad to get a chance to slip off," Ethel said.

"Too damned bad Bob didn't go along. I'm getting tired of him being such a stay at home husband. You may have to make him get a real job Ethel," Wanda said.

"He has a real job, he just can't be bothered doing it. He's supposed to be running a ranch, but he's getting too distracted with the pictures, videos, and the new big printer. I might need to have a word with him, later."

"I thought your place could pretty much run itself now, especially with the help our friends are giving," I said.

"Oh, it can, but that doesn't mean we want Bob around underfoot all the time," Ethel said.

That little tidbit didn't jibe with what I remembered about a certain driving assignment Ethel had been bitching about not long ago. She'd raised hell because Bob couldn't be bothered with driving her, Wanda, and the others on a shopping trip. It was beginning to sound like Bob couldn't suit Ethel no matter what he did.

It only sounded that way though, because I also knew Bob hadn't been trying to suit her - he'd been trying to suit Bob and possibly intent was counting for more than I thought it might.

Either way it didn't mean shit to me. I'd have liked for Bob to be out camping on the beach tonight myself, if he and George had been absent, it would have given me an excellent chance to nail Ethel and Wanda both. I had half of a golden opportunity now, but I wanted the other half at the same time. Both Wanda and Ethel had furrows I intended to plow thoroughly, and at the same party to boot. Probably side-by-side on the same bed at nearly the same time as far as that went.

Not tonight though because of stay at the house Bob. What the hell, I'd live over it and probably easily tonight. After all, I needed to make Galena feel welcome and the more I thought about it, the more I was anticipating something spicy and Spanish.

That's why I wasn't getting huffy about the teasing in the war room. The women I already had were on my side in this deal and I knew it. I couldn't understand what caused them to act this way, but once I'd dicked a newbie she joined the others in trying to round up more pussy for our bed. They were making friends with Galena now so she'd feel right at home when I rolled between her thighs and slid my pecker up her. It made my mouth water.

When we headed for bed that night Galena was right in among 'em and I made sure to get a good view of her unveiling. She seemed a little timid at first, but soldiered on, getting plenty of help undressing from the others. Galena was a tasty little morsel too. Her hair was blonde though her skin was dusky. She had nice big titties with large dark nipples that plumped up fat and firm as I devoured them with my eyes. Her hips were wide, her bush tidy, and her ass seemed to be pouting at me.

After I was naked too I took her in my arms and pulled her onto the bed, rolling her to her back. I'd always heard Spanish women were passionate and as I pushed it slowly up Galena I knew she was one of those for sure. She attached her lips to my neck, sucking, as I fondled and teased her nipples and stroked my dick firmly into its rightful place.

Her hips came alive slowly but they kept gaining speed as we went. By the time she had her legs wrapped around my waist she was moaning and crying out for me to do it harder and faster and I didn't have any better sense than to do what she wanted. We were both close before long and as I pumped a load up her she arched her back and screamed for Jesus.

It lasted longer than I'd expected but when it was over I was washed out, for the round at least. The others gave me a few minutes and a lot of tongue work to get me back in shape and before long I started rising where it was important. Trinette straddled me for the next ride and the race was on again. They kept me at it until I couldn't pay attention any longer and after one last good one I took a snooze.

I woke to someone shaking my shoulder the next morning. Two someones in fact. Meka and Elisa were the culprits and Tutsie was watching closely while he wagged not only his tail, but the entire rear half of his body.

"Tutsie want pee outside Daddy," Meka said.

"Let me drag on some clothes and we'll get that part started."

After a short bathroom break of my own, I dressed and we headed out. With Jahedo and a large bunch of our noble red savage friends down at the gulf, things looked amazingly quiet around the combined campsites. It didn't matter to Tutsie. He did his business and then headed for the door to go back in the house.

After he entered he led the way to the dining room and our breakfast servers were ready to bring coffee and food. As one of them poured my first cup I heard Jaycee returning. A few minutes later she came in with Doctor Jorge and George in her wake.

"How did it go?" I asked her.

"Fine. Everything worked out great. The ship's doctor finally showed his face, though he wasn't sober yet. I gave him a choice of helping with the unloading or joining the dead. He chose unloading and damned if he didn't do a pretty good job."

"I'm glad to see you two decided to come back for breakfast," I said, to Jorge and George.

"I can't believe how thrilling it was to observe and talk with the sailors," Doctor Jorge said.

"I liked it a lot myself. Do you know what you're going to do with them?" George asked.

"Not yet. A lot of it will depend on their attitude."

"I think I talked to nearly every one of them and from what they say not a one is sad about being interrupted on their cruise. I gathered their Captain wasn't very popular," George said.

"Do you think they'd make good recruits?"

"I think they'll be good at it, depending on what you want out of them," George said.

"Right now I don't know what to do. We need to cut off the shipping back and forth to Europe and Jaycee thinks we'll never get it done this way. There's just too much area to cover with two helicopters, and I'm not even sure I can fly the other one yet."

"Hell, you need a navy unless you're planning on just flying around and sinking every sailboat you can find," George said.