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"I think you're becoming dehydrated, Master. You didn't have much cum that time. I think you should drink some fluids and we'll go out by the pool and rest awhile."
"Excellent idea," Dad said. "It's been a month of Sundays since I climaxed this much. Memorial Day was the last time, I suspect."
Not for me, but I got his point.
"Unless you're going to clean up after yourselves, I'll stay here and take care of Dawn," Julia said.
I got a flash of the image of Julia sucking my Dad's cum out of Dawn's ass and my cock twitched again. I definitely had a sick and twisted bone in me somewhere.
To avoid another erection, I left with Dad and went out to the pool. Before I closed the door, I saw Julia with her face buried in between Dawn's ass cheeks. Fuck!
There were a lot of people at the pool. Rhonda, Lisa and Shasta were there. Shasta was comfortable enough to be naked. Sam and William were both there, but none of their slaves were there. Nor were the children. I asked about the slaves, figuring kids were either in the nursery or playroom given how this Saturday had devolved into a lot of public sex.
"Evelyn and Marcia are taking a turn with Cindy," Sam said. "I don't fuck the same people with Marcia anymore except for the ones we can both freely have sex with. Chantelle is putting together a quick and dirty lunch. I think tacos and salads served out here by the pool. We'll have a nicer dinner. Prime rib I think or was it a pork roast. I don't remember, but whatever it is will taste great."
He was right about the food, and I was hungry, having depleted a lot of energy today. I needed to put away the image of the two men sharing Cindy and get some actual work done. At least I didn't need to worry about Julia sucking Bill's cock anymore. That little image wiped out after last night's conversation.
"Bill, unless you want me to work on your house for a year, I might have to find some workers here in LA. My subcontractors probably can't do any work here in LA either. I don't think they're licensed in Los Angeles any more than I was.
"Do what you have to. If there are people you have faith in, give their names to my business manager and he'll get them licensed here too. I have every faith you can put together whatever you need to make it happen."
I was thinking Chen for sure. I liked his work a lot.
"When Marcia and I had the guest house redone as a house instead of work space," Sam said, "we found a couple of people we were impressed with. All three contractors did good work. One was more expensive than the other two, but I looked at examples of all their work and it was all good. I suspect they subcontract some of their work, so they might have lines on electrical, plumbing, masonry, landscaping and A/C people. I'll send you their phone numbers." He pulled out his phone and sent me the contact information on three companies. "The last one was the guy we used, but we almost used the lady instead. She could provide an all female crew for all but drywall and plastering work which was a consideration for us considering all the women here. It worked out though. I think only one guy got sent off the job for being obnoxious to the women. You wouldn't have to worry about that building Bill's place."
"Thanks for these," I said, adding them to my contact list. "I'll make some calls on Monday."
It wasn't long afterward that food was brought out and set up at the pool. Hard, fresh taco shells, three different types of meat; fish, ground beef and chorizo sausage, lettuce, tomato, onions, two kinds of shredded cheese, pico de gallo, guacamole or ranch dressing, and three kinds of salad got set up in hot plates or ice for us to make our own. I made myself four tacos and got a fresh fruit chunk salad. Shasta was getting her food at the same time.
"If I liked women, I could easily think of myself in this place, even as a sex slave," she said.
"If I was a woman, I might have the same response," I said. "I already like everything there is to like about women."
She laughed. "When I found out about you and Julia and Lisa, I thought you were all strange and perhaps even horrible people. Now I get to know everyone, I don't think I've ever met nicer, kinder, more generous people in my life. A couple ladies hit on me, despite the scars, but no one angry if I refuse them. Still pleasant, friendly people."
"I don't think the scars detract much from your appearance Shasta. It makes the inside of you more apparent and that's where your true beauty is revealed."
She blushed. "You sweet talker, you. Too bad I didn't meet you before I was raped. Might be something there. I kind of like Mr. Thornhill too. He a nice man."
"He is nice. However, you'd have to share me with three other women. I was already married five years when you were raped and I wouldn't have taken a second look at you before Julia became a slave. I didn't and still don't believe in infidelity. I guess my definition of infidelity has changed as a result of her slavery. Now, it has more to do with what the other person knows about and is willing to go along with, than a flat prohibition about sex with another person. I never would have imagined my life like this a year ago. Now it's hard to imagine any other life."
"You all seem pretty happy to me, so it must work for you."
"Have you told your family about the new house?"
"Just Momma. I told her not to say anything to Cedric yet."
We sat down together, continuing to chat.
"Do you want to meet the man I'd chosen as a slave on Monday when I interview him, or should I just tell Mistress Dark I'm no longer interested?"
Shasta was silent for a long time, considering.
"If I'm there, I don't have to take him if I don't want him, do I?"
"There's no obligation to accept him," I said. "Even I don't have to take him if I didn't like him."
"I'm nervous," she admitted. "Might be only way I feel like having sex again, but don't know if him being a slave is enough, and I still can't have sex with him."
"It could be provisional, depending upon if whether or not you could have sex with him. You might want to try meeting with Mistress Dark and another male slave she's trained. She could show you what you could do with one and how they respond to her commands. Given you don't know what being a Dominant is all about, you should probably undergo training with her anyway, so you know what your responsibilities to the slave will be. It's a two way street. They have to surrender power to you, but you must care and provide for them in the way they expect to be taken care of."
Brianna came out to join the group. Marcia, Evelyn, Monique, my mother and Cindy were with her. Mother's face was covered in girl cum, how many different women it was difficult to tell. So was Cindy's face, plus she was still attached to the leash which had confined her to the bed, and Mother had the end in her hand, leading her around by her collar. Cindy's wrists were fastened behind her back, thrusting her breasts out. My dick did a little dance at the spectacle.
With them both standing so close together naked, it was easy to see the woman my mother had been and the woman my sister would eventually become. Brianna was going to own a wonderful slave and my father did own one.
I'd never witnessed Brianna treating any of her slaves this way before. I'd seen a couple punishments, but nothing like one being led around on a leash, nor having to crawl on the floor. I wondered if this was something she did at the beginning of their slavery to establish their subservience, gradually reducing the restrictions as they became accustomed to it.
They went through the serving line, everyone giving way for their Mistress, Brianna would ask what Cindy wanted and put it on a plate for her. Mother filled her own plate. When the plate was full, Brianna and Monique sat down in a group and Brianna fed Cindy, whose hands remained confined behind her back. On occasion, she would kiss her, or play with my sisters lovely tits or slide a finger through her slit and taste her in conjunction with a bit of food. Mother was allowed to eat by herself, but when she was done, she had to go between Monique's legs and pleasure her with her tongue alone.
"God, that's a beautiful sight," Dad said. "I never thought I could be so aroused by the sight of your mother eating out another woman. I'm getting another erection."
So was I, though I didn't say so. Thankfully, Julia and Dawn joined us shortly thereafter and we had some place to drain our cocks. They both looked as if they'd just come from the shower, hair and skin slightly damp. I told them to eat quickly as they'd be busy again this afternoon. While I waited, I tried to keep my eyes off Cindy and Mother, but looking anywhere else wasn't much help as there were beautiful naked women everywhere, some of them engaged in the same activities as Mother was. Marcia and Evelyn were right beside their Master's, Marcia sucking William's cock while Evelyn sucked Sam's.
When everyone had eaten, Adele led Cindy back to the bedroom to continue serving whoever wanted to use her. Mom was licking Brianna's cunt again, Monique, smacking her ass if Brianna became dissatisfied with her performance. I imagined Mother would be an adequate cunt licker before the weekend was over, if not accomplished. When Dad took Dawn back to his room for a little privacy, I gathered my three slaves and did the same. I'd cum so often the last twenty-four hours, I was able to line all three on the bed and fuck each one for ten minutes before I finally orgasmed in Julia. Lisa cleaned me off while Rhonda did her Domina.
I had no desire to go back out to the pool at the moment. Seeing my Mother out there would just give me another erection and I needed to give my poor dick a rest. I told Lisa and Rhonda they could go back to the pool while I stayed with Julia, lying in bed feeling our child move inside her.
"Are you okay, Master?" Julia asked.
"I need to give my cock a rest," I replied.
"I mean about Cindy, sir."
"Do I have any choice?"
"No, Master. No choice at all."
"I'll get used to it. It will get easier after tomorrow. I was able to hold a polite conversation with Sam and Bill. Sam gave me information about some contractors down here I can use to help build Thornhill's house."
"Your sister is a beautiful woman, Master. Is it any wonder people want to fuck her? Don't blame them for wishing to do so. I want to fuck her. If you could fuck Marcia or Evelyn, you'd do so in a heartbeat. She's a slave and available to be used at the whim of her Mistress."
"I never realized how much alike you were until it was pointed out to me. Do you feel disgusted I may have been attracted to you initially because you looked like my sister?"
"I'm grateful for anything which might have brought us together, sir. And, I'm not your sister. You fell in love with me."
"I certainly did and I can't thank my lucky stars enough you came into my life when you did."
She turned to face me so she could kiss me.
"I love you, Master. Would a slave be impertinent if she asked her Master to pleasure her orally?"
"Not impertinent at all."
She pushed down on my head, nudging me towards her molten core. "Good, because I need to cum some more."
I laughed, kissing my way down over her swollen belly, finding and tasting her liquid honey. She orgasmed several more times before we both took a nap.