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B.J.Jones the Story of My Life

Copyright© 2012 by jballs

Chapter 97

Ex-Military Sex Story: Chapter 97 - This is the story of the life of Roberta Josephine Jones. Shortened to BJ by her friends. From the battle fields Afghanistan with the Marines, loss of her life time friend, with flash backs to her wild youth. After the Marines she must find her way in the world. The early chapters of this story includes incest, les,rape and other adult themes. I plan for this to be a multi-part serial. This is my first attempt at writing. Much of the sex is in the early chapters changing to action and drama.

Caution: This Ex-Military Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/ft   Fa/Fa   ft/ft   Mult   Consensual   Romantic   Heterosexual   Fiction   Nudism   Slow  

We were up at seven and I was fixing breakfast when the whole crew showed up. My Mom and Dad, Jenny's Mom and Dad and Carl all ended up at the table. I fixed potatoes with onions and some fine cut up peppers, eggs, bacon, waffles, sausage and toast. Orange juice, coffee, apple juice and chocolate milk were the breakfast drinks. It was a good thing that I did not have to feed that bunch every morning. They could put away some food. Where we girls ate daintily those guys went at it like it was the last meal.

After the food was gone we split up into two groups. My group went to the basement to decide which workout machines were going to make the move and to help load them. The other group went over to the gym to give it one last cleaning and decide where the wanted the machines places. We loaded three pickups and unloaded them on the loading dock next to the overhead door. Even though the weather was a little warmer than normal the air still carried a chill to it. Then we opened the door and moved the machines in as quickly as possible to save as much heat as possible. It took 6 more trips with the three trucks to get all the equipment moved to the gym. With the additional new equipment we bought to make up the gap in what we had with what we needed the gym was going to be well equipped.

On the last trip Carl and I carried up I carried up boxes of the smaller ankle and wrist weights that were the last things. Carl and I went back to the basement to find the two Dads's trying to figure out how to carry the sex chair to the truck.

I glanced at Carl and he glanced back in a knowing way and said, "You're on your own."

"Dad, that does not go, it stays here," I said.

"It is a piece of workout equipment isn't it?" he replied.

"You do not know what that is, do you?" I asked.

"No, but I don't know what half of the other things are we carried out are either," he said.

I put the leg rest back into position and then sat on it with my legs spread and said, "Come here."

I pulled him as close to me as I could get him and said," Don't move."

I lay back, put my legs on the rest, hit the raise button and when I was at the correct height, stopped.

"Dad, if you and I were doing this with no clothes on we would now fine-tune the height for perfect pleasure." I said. Then I played with the buttons to show all the angles the chair would do. "It will do much more but I think you get the idea."

He and Jason both turned three shades of red. Carl was struggling to stay standing as he was laughing so hard.

"It stays in the basement we are not going to do that kind of exercise in the gym," I said. "You two have led a much more sheltered life than I thought."

After the last things were in the gym I found that Lorrie, Vicky and Ching Lee were setting up the classroom electronics equipment, chairs and tables. They were going to work on a series of wall posters to put in the classroom. Then they were going to put up 12x12 picture frames that had a color picture of each of us with a description of out training responsibilities in the waiting room.

The night crew had put the last coat of paint on both rooms and had left the heat high enough to sufficiently dry it. Kim and Marsha were directing the two guys from Bob's construction in placement of the tanning equipment. There were six of the new style tanning booth and two of the old style beds. We had over-built the room to allow for two more of either style booths or whatever changes we needed to make to the room.

Marcy, Jeanna and Jenny were in the office working on a procedures manual. We wanted to have written instructions for everyone to go by in the day to day running of the gym since there were so many people involved. There were instructions on the credit card machine, how to handle cash and how to close out the cash register at the end of the day. There were instructions on the e-mail club and memberships. There were detailed instructions opening up for business each morning and closing up at night along with a check list. There were going to be very detailed postings about the use of phones and a camera restriction in the gym.

The two Moms were working in the refreshment center cleaning and straightening things out. They were putting prices on things as they went from a list that Marcy had made up. We were not going to make any money on the sale of the first items because we had paid retail at local stores for most things. A wholesale company had been contacted and Marcy started an account. The next order would be a profit maker.

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