Chapter 320: Jess and Paula

Time to clean the pool before something else pops up. It will need it to handle the increased load of people using it.

Chrissy and her friends decided that it was an excellent time to raid the refrigerator in the garage since that was a gray area concerning needing to dress appropriately. Mom bought a commercial one when Chrissy and Trudy started to bring friends over during the summer. They stayed out of the fridge in the kitchen as a result. Mom had hired some service that came every few days to stock it with pre-prepared sandwiches, sodas, sports drinks, and healthy snacks. Chrissy had tried to empty it on occasion but failed. Molly and Nelly were watching the babies sleep in their shaded play area.

“Mind one more, David’s house only, nudist?” Jess asked as she stood outside the pool cage. “I saw you had a freshman stripper party going, so I didn’t want to intrude. Did they all try to get you to feel them up when rubbing lotion on them? I wouldn’t mind you feeling me up, just not with anything on your hands.”

I stepped over to open the cage door and say, “You know I’m not into kids, even if they are in high school now. I do happen to have some new friends staying here from out of town. Three don’t speak any English, so they are using the Giggle Translator app. I can converse in a common language they learned over the years. It isn’t something I can teach to anyone, though. They camped out in my room. I slept on the couch last night.”

Tee and Dee were oblivious to everything going on around them. Both were on one of Molly’s legs sleeping on one of her breasts. All three, we still nude. She held them to her because she enjoyed cuddling them. I could see it bringing her some piece.

April was cute as hell when she escaped the play area, walked to Molly, and said “T” and “D” as she pointed to them. Molly woke Tee, got him to move back, let April climb up between them, and then Tee cuddled back up. April was sound asleep as soon as Tee pushed against her back.

“Aw,” Jess said when she saw that. “I didn’t know Molly had twin siblings.”

“She doesn’t. They are some of my out of town guests. They have been glued to her all day, and from the briefest smiles, kisses on their heads, and way she is holding them lovingly, I think she wants them to cuddle her as much as they do,” I explained. “Their names are Tee and Dee.”

I saw the movement out of the corner of my eye. I was able to move to intercept Bambi as she streaked through the house to jump in the pool.

She went over my shoulder and had her butt spanked. It wasn’t in a way that would turn her on.

“I told you the rules last night. If you aren’t in my room, guest room, or changing room near the garage, you must dress to cover everything up. You don’t want my mom catching you streaking through the house. She has a paddle that will make you beg to have me use my hand on your cute butt. Ask Chrissy. She will tell you,” I said, seeing Chrissy coming back into the cage.

“Hi. I’m Chrissy. I live next door. I wanted David to fuck me since I moved in and saw him naked, but he wouldn’t. Now that I am in high school, I don’t want him anymore. I have enough fuck buddies now,” Chrissy told her out of the blue. “I messed up, badly, and his mom caught me naked in the house, twice. David is right about his mom’s paddle. It doesn’t live a mark, but you would swear someone beat your ass with thousands of needles.”

Ah. You know of that kind of paddle, Bambi.

“Anyway. I’m cleaning the pool right now. Grab some food from the garage fridge. There are nine of Chrissy’s friends in there somewhere,” I told Bambi as I put her down.

Bambi got Terrance and Bart to go with her to get food.

“No, going to the apartment above the garage. I have a text saying that it is off-limits,” I told Terrance, Bart, and Chrissy

I do like the secret ways of communicating with them that are ingrained in their upbringing so that they don’t question it.

Jess stripped off her clothes to give me an enticing view as I finished scrubbing the tile. We had a pool vacuum robot, but people forgot to take it out, and someone ended up tangled in the hose. I went around using the manual one to get the stuff off the bottom of the pool. Jess made it very clear that she wanted my dick. I finished the pool maintenance and went into the pump house to check the chemicals. One was about out, and the computer beeped to let me know I needed to clean the skimmer basket sitting right before the water goes into the filter. I knew the pool guy came two days ago to do the same cleaning. I found four used rubbers in the basket.

“I’m a bit annoyed about finding these in the skimmer basket before the pool filter,” said as I looked at Chrissy.

“I didn’t do it. I don’t like those balloons. They’re slimy and smell bad, even if some taste like fruit. They can get long, but I can’t ever tie them off,” Nelly said, trying to cover her ass even if she didn’t need to.

Chrissy just offered up, “Not me. I haven’t gotten laid in almost a month, by choice.”

Jess looked down before saying, “Carrie is visiting. She smelled like chlorine yesterday morning. I’m sorry.”

I looked at Molly. She pointed towards Jess’s house.

“Don’t use the pool until the lights show it is ok to swim in again,” I told them before pulling a naked Jess behind me to her house.

Inside, Jess’s mom gave me an odd look. I told her about the rubbers in the skimmer. She pointed upstairs.

Carrie was asleep in the other bed in Jess’s room. We didn’t make any attempt at being quiet while Jess and I fucked until she had to go pee urgently. Carrie was awake now, so I slid into bed with her. I fucked her pussy hard for over half an hour to give her what she needed that men and boys she fucked in my pool didn’t. I did block the part of her brain that released the endorphins whenever Carrie came. She felt the muscle contractions, and my first load was sperm-laden. It wasn’t until I pulled out after the third time that she realized it.

“I hope he knocked you up, Carrie. You deserve to sweat it out this time. I can’t believe you not only snuck over to use his pool, but you fucked someone. You need to find better guys to scratch that itch. David fished four rubbers out of the basket in the pump house,” Jess said in a tone of voice and harshness I hadn’t expected.

Carrie was still horny, even as she worried about me getting her pregnant, which she was now, when she replied angrily, “Bitch! I haven’t had a dick inside me since Prom. The guy invited me to Prom dumped me for not letting him fuck me the entire time we dated. I had my dress and everything. To be safe, I already had the prom tickets, so I asked this shy, reclusive guy from school. He went all out, but even if he had his mom or dad drive us, I was still going to take his cherry. I was swimming when a girl, who said she was a friend of David, came in with three guys. They plugged all her holes, repeatedly. She wasn’t anyone I recognized. I left when one of the guys assumed that since I was skinny dipping that I wanted dick. Now my pussy is starting to hurt, I’ll probably get pregnant, and didn’t even cum.”

Shit. That will teach me to assume that Carrie was the culprit. Who the fucked in my pool with three guys?

After going down on Carrie to make her cum, ignoring that I was licking the cum out of her, I fed her all the orgasm energy she wanted and pumped up how good it felt when she came. As soon as we stopped to get a drink, I took care of her needing to sweat out being pregnant. It sent her rushing to the bathroom. When she came back, she had on black panties with a pad in them.

“Well, that sucks. I’ve heard girls bitch about getting their periods a few days early because of good sex, but I finished my period a week ago. I thought maybe we got too rough, but it is hard to miss clots. At least no sweating out being pregnant. Even if the egg pops out fertilized, there is nowhere to go but out,” Carrie said. “Thanks, David, for taking the edge off for a few months, at least. I know I can’t find anyone who does me like you, so I don’t have an interest in banging random guys that won’t get me off.”

I still feel like shit.

Jess apologized to Carrie for accusing her. Jess was going to do something for Carrie to show her how sorry she was instead of asking first.

I headed back over to find the pool full of naked girls. Those who had gotten sunburned before were swimming naked again. I started to ask Chrissy what the heck, only to find that she pointed to the sides of the cage.

Before I had a chance to figure out what she meant, Paula came skipping out of the house in a sundress acting every bit like she was around ten to twelve years old with the innocence of a child and no concerns in the world.

“David! I remembered the cool things your pool cage can do automatically. They changed the control panel a lot, but I figured it out again. There is a button under the menu for the cage shades now. It says pool sunshade. Some gizmos follow the sun and move the ultraviolet filter shades to ensure that people under the shaded area don’t get sunburned,” Paula said happily. “Do know you have four incredibly beautiful girls up in your room speaking foreign languages and using Giggle Translator. I thought you might be dating supermodels, but these women are smart and have babies of their own at home.”

Terrance came from screwing with Chrissy. The girls who came over with her were all still virgins, from the unisex changing area. Paula stopped mid-sentence as she started at Terrance. The place in my head showed me the dozens of memories that were unlocking. I was about to get her to sit down before she passed out. When her mind finally processed what she remembered, she took off running at Terrance as she called out his name. She jumped up to wrap her arms and legs around his body, and he was ready to catch her.

She was talking to him a mile a minute. Chrissy and her friends decided to grab their clothes, new bathing suits, phones, and other stuff, to streak across my back yard, through the gate to her yard, and into her house. That was good because Bart came outside and saw Paula.

“Damn. Great costume. You could be Frankenstein’s bride with a couple of plugs on your neck,” Bart said.

I walked to him and said, “Can you go get everyone? I don’t want to have to keep telling this repeatedly.”

Paula hadn’t let Terrance put her down, but did allow him to sit down. Bart was soon back with Camden. Corwin. Skylar, Mary, and Bambi.

“Paula, can you give Terrance a break and come over here for a minute? I get to show everyone this time,” I told her.

She came to me, raised her arms for me to take off her dress and bra, followed by stepping out of her panties.

I got her where everyone could see her scars and then explained, “Paula is one of my best friends. She was driving her car with my other three best friends when a large truck came barreling down a hill toward a vanload of kids that had managed to beat their various cancers. If the car had hit the van, it would have obliterated it and killed everyone inside. Paula pushed them clear and tried to back out of the way of the truck. She managed to get her car out of the way enough that my other three friends didn’t take the direct impact, but she did. All four girls and I went by helicopter to a private hospital. By medical definition, she was brain dead. The people at the hospital had nothing to lose in trying to save her. Using very tiny and precise surgical robots, they put wires into her heart to keep blood moving around her body, even as they put it into her as fast as she could take it. She had no brain activity, but the blood flow and oxygen were getting to it. They got the major bleeding stopped. With the knowledge they had about the liver and kidneys, they were able to do something to be sure that those organs were working the best they could. Once stabilized, they were able to do head to toe body scan to determine what to try to fix next. They quickly found out the hit decapitated her. Without any reason not to give it a shot, they used the knowledge the people there used what they learned from training with the robots using cadavers. I don’t know all the medical details, only that they were able to remove the top six vertebrae and microscopically reconnect her spinal cord in the places where it was severed. I don’t know how it all works, but her brain began making her heart start to beat and having her breathing again.”

Skylar was following closely, via Giggle Translator, and said that was impossible. No one had that kind of tech, and no one messed around removing vertebrae.

The-man-in-the-machine already prepared to prove this.

I used my phone to send video to the big TV on the wall beside the doors coming outside. It had doctors and subtitles, starting at when they cut the skin on her head and neck before pealing them open. The video changed to be picture-in-picture. In the smaller picture, they showed a live x-ray of the robots using tiny micro saws to cut into the sides of each vertebra so they could remove what remained of them in two pieces. It changed to a microscopic view of those severed areas in her spinal cord as we saw them reconnecting the nerves, rootlets, and ganglion, with running commentary. It was a very long process, they explained, as they showed it in time-lapse. After the doctors did as much as they could, they used the bone castings of her vertebrae to make molds. Each mold was corrected to have the proper bone structure. After placing a protective coating around the exposed part of the spinal cord, they put the shells in place to make new vertebrae using the fake bone. Finally, they reattached her skull to her spine.