Chapter 10

The girls used the phone to contact friends and I started to make lunch. We ate together as usual but this time Susan was talking of her plan. It had some thought put into it. I politely shot some holes in it so she could find ways to patch her strategy.

The basement called me and I went down with a bit more hope in wringing out some information to make something that I had seen thousands of times.

Jane made supper and she whispered to me, "They are still very excited. They called lots of people. Some came over to talk then left again. It's like what I saw on one of those war movies."

I would have liked to have some family time but the girls were busy. I went downstairs to hide again. I had lots of designs to work on and the only thing to do was make them, then they had to be tested. The wiring in the heads had to be finer than any of the existing units. The ones in the future had this kind of compactness. I wasn't even sure if wire this fine could be purchased. I may have to draw my own then lacquer it.

It was nearly ten when I came up. Only Paige and Jane seemed to notice. I held Paige's hand and said, "Do you still love me?"

"Sure I do."

"Then let me take you upstairs and show you how much I love you."

Her smile wasn't fake and she even pulled me. At least I know that she hadn't burnt her bra yet.

I started slowly and made tender love to the one that would be my wife one day. Between kisses, licks and nibbles I told her how I felt about her. She responded like a tiger and I had to restrain her for both our pleasures.

When her time came she put a pillow over her mouth and yelled into it. My cock was as hard as it ever was and I knew that more hormones were pumping through this body than ever before.

I said, "Honey it is that dangerous time of the month for us. I'm more dangerous too. I think it's time I took that other gift."

"Yes Jeff. Take it. Take me."

I licked her again then moved her legs even higher and attacked her lower opening. In minutes she came again for this was very sensitive to her. A tube of KY let my finger slip into her as I sucked her clit again. She squirmed on my finger and orgasmed once again.

She turned over when I urged her and she presented me with her cute bum. I told her how much I loved her. My fingers in her bum were nothing new and I was not big. With a great deal of patients and some pauses I was all inside her once again. Her ardour had subsided but not a lot.

"Jeff it feels funny. You're bigger than your finger. It feels nice though. I am really full but a nice full."

I used my hands to keep her interested and she started to move back against me. I moved in counterpoint and in a minute we were moving much better.

With my hands on her hips Paige started to respond just to what was in her. She moved quicker and quicker. Her head went from side to side and this only happened when she was building to a big one.

When it came she pushed with her hands and her back sagged towards the bed. Her head went up and she screamed her joy calling my name twice before she collapsed.

I had come at the same time and held her tight to me as I worked my hips as fast as possible and tried to shoot sperm as far into her a possible.

I fell on top of her and then took some of my weight. This was the strongest orgasm I had in this body and I didn't want to leave my position in her. I did soften though and I slipped out. Around us were the rest of the girls.

Maggie asked, "Is she alright?"

"She had a good one and I had the best one of my life. In a moment she well come back to us and you know what she is like then."

"Yeah," she said, as she started to take off her own clothing.

"Jane, get us a damp cloth and a towel, please."

"Yes Jeff."

I pulled away. I was happy to see I was not completely soft. I had not managed to stay parked where I should be. I washed my wife and gave her a kiss. She was clean and I dried her. My own cleaning took less time.

Paige came around and the tiger was hungry. She jumped on me and swallowed all she could get. The girls were not laggards and worked on Paige and themselves. Jane took the opportunity to sit on my face.

When she had her orgasm she just took me and put me behind her. "Take me now. I have been waiting a long time."

Paige was very distracted so I used more KY and slipped into Jane. Jane was worked up and her orgasm came very quickly but I stayed in her and kept pumping. The second one was longer and she showed all the unmistakable signs of a huge orgasm. Jennifer saw it coming too and muffled the sound with a kiss. Jane just fainted from all this excitement and stimulation.

Paige was beside me now as I held onto Jane as she fell forward. She said, "Was I like that too?"

"You were just as passionate. Fifty years from now I'll be doing the same thing to you but I think that a good number of times you'll go to sleep just like you did a few minutes ago."

"Is that bad?"

Paige loves to be reassured. "I want a passionate wife. One that gets so turned on that she faints. You turn me on so much that I would make you pregnant every year and you would slosh from all the semen I would put into you."

She pulled me tight. "I like that idea, husband."

I slept contentedly while snuggling to Paige. She did the same to me as if we could get even closer. It was still fairly dark when I woke up. I could feel Paige so near me and so comfortable as if this is the way it should be. My hips were thrusting though slow and rhythmically. I had slipped inside my woman and it was difficult to pull back. Paige pulled me closer when I pulled out as if to put me back. I could see her face and could tell that she was still asleep.

I moved closer trying to find comfort between her legs and Paige brought up her knee as if to give me a better home. I just got close and pushed her leg down. She gave a small groan but settled.

It felt odd to not trust my own body. Puberty was coming much faster than before and one day soon I would be shooting live rounds.

Paige woke up much later to see me looking into her eyes. "Good morning wife. Did you have nice dreams?"

She pulled me to her but kept her morning breath away. "I always have good dreams with you."

"Let's get up and make breakfast. Jane usually gets up early to make it for us."

Paige raised herself on one elbow to look over my body at Jane. "Do you love me as much as you do her?"

Paige was always fishing for compliments probably because of her submissive tendencies. "I love you more than life itself. You're the mother of my future children and the light that guides me."

I got a cuddle then and felt Jane move. "Let's get up sleepyhead."

We had a shared shower that took much longer than needed but we both enjoyed it. Drying took quite a while too and I found some areas on Paige just too delightful to pass up.

Others were starting to get up. Jennifer and Angela slept with Susan and Maggie. We only had to share with Jane and a few damp spots.

I made 'Red River Cereal' while Paige went to get some preserved fruit. The oven was cleaned out while stirring the porridge. I started coffee and tea. I cut some apples up into small pieces and got some grapefruit from the fridge. I cut the grapefruit in half then used the curved knife made for the job and separated the fruit into small sections. Lots of brown sugar went on them and all the fruit went on a metal tray.

Paige cut up the peaches into bite-sized portions. Then she started to put together a large omelette. She had turned out to be a good cook and loved the compliments she got from all of us.

Paige cooked her omelette while I worked beside her, stirring in what I liked too. The girls came down and were told to just sit. Maggie just stuck out her tongue when she sat in a chair facing me and opened her robe. That breakfast was good too.

When the cereal was done, I ladled it into small bowls and served it with peaches. The apples had gone into the hot cereal just a few minutes ago to get them soft.

The broiler was turned on now and we sat down to eat. Paige had to tend the eggs yet. I helped Paige serve the omelette then put the grapefruit into the broiler for four minutes. The girls looked at me but said nothing. The grapefruit was done just in time and I served this in more bowls to hold the fruit in place.

Jennifer said, "What is this?"

"Broiled grapefruit."

"Is it any good?"

"Try it and see. It's hot and stays hot a long time."

They did like it but were stuffed when we were done. Maggie and Angela cleaned up for us.

Around ten, we started to get some visitors. I saw that they had been asked to come by Susan or one of the other girls. The first few were Susan's age but then older ones arrived. Instead of working, I stayed and answered the door and greeted the guests. Some left but four young women stayed along with two infants. It occurred to me that the other four may have or had children too.

Jane stayed with the guests and I made some refreshments. When lunchtime came, I began to make a meal for all of us. One child started to cry and the mother picked him up. The baby had a blue blanket and I guessed the gender. "Do you have a bottle that I could warm up?"

"Ah, yes but it's empty."

"Will cows milk do? Do you add anything?"

"Just milk, thanks."

I washed the bottle and sterilised the nipple. Most young mothers did this but soon found that it was not necessary. I knew that a child had to get used to our unsanitary conditions and build immunities or suffer all their life for it.

I filled the bottle and put it into a small pot of warm water. With no microwave, this was the usual method. I tested the temperature and brought a clean tea towel just in case. Though I never had any children of my own I did take the time to be with them. Infants were great but some I could only take in small doses.

I went back with the bottle but the mother was busy talking. I put out my hands and said, "Come here big guy." The mother gave me the child before she realised that she had done so. I sat on the floor for all the seats here were taken. This child was big compared to my size but still manageable. With a last minute adjustment he started to eat.

The women just looked at me. They saw that the child was not in danger and just went right back to talking. I heard disparaging comments about males in general but then again a lot of guys were assholes.

When junior started to fuss I used the tea towel on my shoulder and burped him. Bouncing him a little got another out and he went back to his bottle.

His little hand came out and played with my hand or anything in front of his face. He drank quite a bit and I burped him again. The noises now coming were not all from his face. In a moment he expelled enough gas to let the ladies know what had happened. It didn't take long until my other senses detected this.

I got up with some difficulty then walked to the mother. She put out her arms for him but I took her bag instead. "Us guys are out of place at this hen party. We are going upstairs."

"He's — "

"I know."

We had no soft top to lay the child on so a floor or bed would have to do. The diaper was full and I never liked half measures when cleaning a child.

I turned on the bath until the water was warm then turned the water tap off and put a towel on the side of the tub. Junior was put on the floor and the safety pins removed. He went quickly into the tub and I turned the water from our shower apparatus on him after checking the temperature again.

The water changed colour until it got clean again. The towel went in then so did Junior. I put him on his back and I cleaned a bit more then used some soap. He liked the bath and I soon turned him over and cleaned this area. The rubber hose was long enough and I turned down the pressure and let Junior play with the water as it formed a small fountain up a few inches high.

I cleaned the rest of him though he didn't like water in his face. We used a lot of water but he was happy and clean. The bathroom stank though with the dirty diaper. I folded this over which I should have done sooner.

A wet Junior went onto my shoulder and we went to my room with a few towels. He laid on a towel as I dried him and said in a conversational tone, "Coouchy coou." Junior was not interested in philosophy.

Just as I was done his little dick got big and urine started to shoot out. I was just in time to get the towel over the offending appendage. Junior shivered then burbled a bit. Kids were never grateful for anything you did for them.

With a pillow on each side of him I hurried to the pack then started to dress him properly. I talked to him about his choice of clothing but he didn't seem to mind. When I was done, he looked sleepy so I just made sure he was safe and adjusted the pillows so he could not fall off the bed. A flannelette sheet from the pack went over him.

I put stuff away now and went back to the bathroom. The dirty cloth diaper was there and I had no idea of what to do with it. I held my breath eventually and shook off most into the toilet. Junior was sure potent. I washed the diaper in the sink to get most of the crap out then wrung it as best I could. The wet towel in the tub was wrung out too and put into the dirty hamper.

I looked around for a place to put the damp diaper. There were no plastic bags from any grocery store that I knew of. Plastic garbage bags were never seen though they may be around. I looked through the diaper bag and saw a section partitioned off and I stuck the diaper there. A pacifier was there but it was the type that was banned because a baby could swallow it.