Honor Thy Mother & Thy Father Ch. 13

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Part 14 of the 30 part series

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Note: This is a work of FICTION! Although the areas this story takes place in are real; all of the landscapes depicted, the people described, and everything else this story uses to make it enjoyable reading for you are NOT REAL. As you read this story, try to remember:

THIS IS A NOVEL!

52. Starting Over Continued

Cassandra showed the park ranger their permits to enter the restricted areas of the Southwest region in the Grand Canyon National Park. The ranger told them that they would the first people to enter this section of the park the way it was intended to be by God: On Horseback. There are no trails to follow. There are no roads. There is no cell phone coverage anywhere in this area. If they got into any trouble, they had to use the emergency beacons he gave them. It may take as long as 24 hours for someone to reach them, unless a helicopter was available. He checked their supplies, especially their water and their water purification tablets. They carried enough rations for one month and there was enough vegetation in the area for their six horses to graze on for the three-week journey into the most pristine area of the park. He wished them well, and told them to watch out for snakes, and, especially, the spiders. These creatures loved to climb into warm shoes at night to keep out of the cold. They would bite your feet in the morning when you tried to put them on. Most of them harmless, but some could give you a poisonous bite, that would swell your feet up three times their normal size, and give you a nasty infection that would require you to get to a hospital quickly.

Cassandra and Sergeant thanked the ranger for his advice and moved off at the slow and steady gait of their mounts. They were both experienced horsemen, and love being outdoors.

On the first day, they traveled 8 miles into the park, and they saw some of the most beautiful sights the canyon had to offer. Their trek was mostly downhill, which made the sides of the canyon even more majestic than they already were.

They found an area, with a beautiful glen, to camp at that first evening. Sergeant dug a pit, and banked it with the excess dirt to make sure no sparks escaped. The area was arid, and the last thing he wanted to do was start a brush fire. He found some dried wood and brush put it into the hole. He used a short piece of paper and a lighter to ignite it. The brush was so dry, it flamed immediately. It took the wood a little longer, but it burned hotter. He put a large section of flexible steel over the fire and his job was done.

Cassandra took the steaks and bacon out of the cooler. She sprayed the top of the steel with a little cooking oil; put the steaks in the middle, and the bacon surrounding it. It would take about 30 minutes to cook, so she told Sergeant, "I am going to take a bath, would you care to join me?"

He looked at her like she was out of her mind. "Cassy, that water is going to be freezing. You are going to catch your death of cold."

"I will not be in there that long, and I know a perfect way to warm up." She winked at him as she took her clothes off and moved into the water. "Well, are you coming, or are you not cumming tonight?"

She did not have to hit him over the head with a hammer to get her message across any clearer. He removed his clothes, and move towards her, as she stood hip deep in the water. He jumped in and came up screaming. He felt like he had hit an iceberg. "I am going to kill you for getting me into this water. I told you it was going to be cold, but I didn't think it was going to be this cold."

"I am not sure if being tied to Susan's apron strings all this time made you a wuss, or if it was the Marines. I think it was the Marines, because Susan is stronger than you are."

"Lady, no one insults the Corp and lives."

Cassandra laughed and swam away from him as quickly as she could. Sergeant was close on her heels, but it was not a fair contest. Every time he got close to her, she submerged and changed directions. The sun had gone down and he could not see her. He looked for bubbles but could not see any.

Suddenly, she grabbed his dick, yanked it hard, and swam away. She had been on the water for almost 90 seconds, before he saw her climbing out of the water by their campsite, laughing at him.

She yelled, "The Marine Corps stinks!"

Sergeant swam towards shore as quickly as he could. By the time he got there, Cassandra had turned the steaks and bacon, put a blanket on the ground, and kneeled down on it.

She said, "Are you coming, or are you cumming?"

"Wife, you are a prize I should never have waited for." He kneeled down next to her; kissed her with the passion he had stored up for more than 20 years of waiting, and said, "I was such a fool."

"Sarge, don't go there. We have now and all our tomorrow's. Let's make the most of them."

"I think we should take the steaks off the fire; we are going to be here for a while."

"Put the thermal blanket over them and zip it so no bugs can get at them."

"Beautiful and smart too; what more can any man asked for."

"Sarge, she has to be a good fuck too, right?"

"As I said, beautiful and smart."

He approached her with a big smile on his face, and kneeled down beside her. He kissed her as she kissed him, like that very first time. It was his turn to knock her socks off. This kiss would have done the trick, if she were not already naked. He laid her down, and started exploring her beautiful body. She was definitely not the girl he looked at, when he was in high school. This was a woman in full bloom. He started kissing her on the top of her head, and did not finish until he was sucking on her little toe. Then his mouth started to climb up the inside of her ivory pillars.

Cassandra's body started to shake. He had teased her to one orgasm already, and now she was at the boiling point again. If he didn't kiss her where she needed his mouth; she would scream; grab him by the neck, and show him.

Sergeant was smart enough to know where he was supposed to be, and where his wife wanted him. He grabbed her hands, and kissed them. He looked at her sweat soaked face and said, "I adore you Cassy, I would do anything in this world for you."

Cassandra saw love etched on his face, and was moved to silence, until he moved his head from her left knee to her right knee and started down towards her foot. She exploded!

"You bastard get back here. Do I have to give you a compass to show you where you're supposed to go? I thought Sergeants were the backbone of the Marine Corp. Now I know its Second Lieutenants straight out of school."

Sergeant ignored her as he continued his trek towards her foot. Her instep was her downfall. It was one of the most ticklish parts of her body. When his tongue licked hit it, she went into orbit. He knew he found the right spot, when she screamed his name. She was so far over the boiling point, she had a huge orgasm, and her body was spamming, like a fish on the shore.

Taking advantage of her situation, he spread her thighs, dove into her pussy, and nipped her clit as he pinched her nipples. She had barely come down from that orgasm when she began to cum again. He moved his mouth down and his tongue played the opening of her urethra which caused her to shake again. It made her feel as if she had to pee, and tried to move her hips away from his face.

Sergeant would have none of it. He continued torturing that tiny opening, until Cassy regained the power of speech.

"You fuck; I should pee on you, just to get even."

Sergeant replied, "I give you two minutes to try. If you succeed I'll do anything you want. If I succeed you do anything I want."

"Oh no you don't, you fucked up bastard. I didn't bring any anal lube with me. You are not fucking me in the ass without it."

"You'll never guess what I packed in my shaving kit?"

"You packed shaving cream, a razor, a toothbrush, toothpaste, soap, a comb, and deodorant."

"You left out one thing, one very important thing, and you will never guess what it is."

"It is a tube of anal lube."

"Given that girl a kewpie doll; how did you ever guess?"

"I guessed because my husband is an evil man, and he watches my ass wherever it goes."

"I also love watching your breasts wherever they go. I guess that means I love watching you."

 

"Don't try to get on my good side Sarge. All you want right now is a piece of my ass."

"Cassy, I can wait until after dinner, or tomorrow, or a week of tomorrows. I have you for the rest of my life. So whenever you are ready, I'll be here."

"Fuck you, you bastard; now you are on my good side and I can't say no."

"Then I will say 'no' for you, and we will do it at a better time and get a better place."

"Make love to me stupid Marine. After a speech like that if I was able I would give you a son."

"We don't need children to prove our love for one another. Look up and see what God has given us for blanket."

She looked up into the moonlit, star filled sky, as Sergeants lips moved up her belly. His lips licked her nipples and each one begged for his continuing admiration.

He rose up onto his knees, put her knees over his shoulders, and placed his tumescent organ at her opening. Even in the dark of night he could see light shimmering off her wetness. He leaned forward sliding into her completely, while folding her completely in half.

Cassie said, "Sarge, I am not that limber anymore. You are going to break my back"

"Babe, remember what the ranger said, "Unless a helicopter is available, it could take 24 hours for someone to reach us. That means we would have to stay in this position for a full day, wouldn't that be awful."

"Do you think you could stay hard that long?"

"I don't know I have never tried it before." He started moving his hips and raised himself up on his arms to give Cassie some relief from her extreme position. Then he took all his weight off her hips. They took great pleasure feeling each other's movements as they made love and the enjoyment they had at giving each other pleasure.

Cassy looked in Sergeants eyes and saw that he was straining to hold back. "Honey, I have come three times already, I think you should let go."

He kissed her, fiercely, and put his head on her shoulder, as he increased his speed, and the power of his thrusts. Cassandra joined him in his movements and felt a little tingle in her stomach but did not expect to cum so soon after her last orgasm.

Sergeant was nearly brutalizing her pussy with his prick, as he rammed and rammed into her time and again. He pushed past her cervix, into her uterus and finally almost with a cry of relief, he came. He shot stream after stream of semen deep into her body. He groaned, screamed, and laughed as he continued giving out the last few drops of his cum into her.

Much to her surprise, Cassandra screamed in orgasm also. Aloud she said, "Where the hell did you come from?"

Sergeant replied, "I've been here for the last hour."

Not thinking it was a good enough reply, she bit him on the shoulder.

To get even with her he sucked on her neck giving her a huge hickey.

"You adolescent idiot, everyone is going to see that."

He moved down looked into her eyes, and kissed her on her lips. He moved further south, sucked on her left breast, and left a hickey there. "If anyone sees that one, you owe me an explanation."

She swung at him and connected with his broad left shoulder. It hurt her more than it hurt him. She screamed in pain. "What are you made of, cement?"

"For many years you told me the only thing between my ears was air, are you changing your mind now?"

"I didn't hit your head, I hit your shoulder, and it hurt. I will aim at your head next time, and tell you if I can feel the difference."

"If you tell me you love me I will let your hands go. If you don't, I am going to tickle your feet."

"I love you Sergeant from the bottom of my heart to the top of my head, or until I can get my hands on my rifle. Then your ass belongs to me."

"Can I eat my steak first?"

"At the price of beef today, nothing gets thrown out. Let's eat."


Callaway did he get her flowers at the hospital that day; 24 American Beauty Roses. Every nurse on the fourth floor was jealous of her. She strutted like a queen all-day. Pedro called her every night that week, just to say hello. He called to say how beautiful she was, and how he was going to fuck her to death the next time he saw her. They arranged a date for her next night off. She told him to pick her up at 8 p.m. so she would not have to rush to get ready. She shopped during the week, using some of her newfound wealth. She was going to get some use out of her new tiny, sexy, silk undergarments tonight, along with her new dress, silk hosiery, and Manolo Blahnik shoes. Anywhere they would go, she would be the talk of the town. She was freshly shaved from her shoulders to her ankles. Her long blonde hair was washed, moisturized, and sprayed with golden flakes to highlight it. As she assessed herself in a full-length mirror, she liked what she saw. She knew men liked what they saw, too. Every man she had ever been with liked her body, not every man could put up with her intelligence. She got rid of those quickly. She didn't understand why she went over what Alan had told her in the hospital. "Go slow. He may be the best thing in bed, but..." Pedro was dynamite in bed. He was fun to talk with. He was a great dancer.

Alan said that Pedro was a player. Until now, so was she, but that was because she would not marry anyone until she paid off her student loans. She would not burden anyone with a debt she had incurred. It was a matter of pride. It was a matter of honor. Now that the debt had been repaid, she could see those men who had asked for her hand in marriage, and ask if they still are interested in a relationship with her. Alan was correct when he said she knew them longer, knew their good points and there bad points. Pedro was totally new. She did not know where he lived or what he did for a living. He could be a millionaire, or he could be a pauper. She did not know.

If Alan had not spoken to her, and Pedro asked her to marry him tonight, she might have said yes without thinking it through. At least now, she was thinking about the pros and cons of getting involved with him. She was also thinking about having a good time with him tonight. The more she kept thinking about Pedro, the more she kept hoping he did not pop the question.

She had just put her bra on when the doorbell rang. It was 7:35 PM. She threw on a robe, went to the front door, and asked who it was.

Pedro said, "I'm a little early, can I come in."

Callalily said, "I am not dressed. Keep your hands to yourself, go into the den, and watch television."

He replied, "I like you when you're not dressed, and I love when my hands on you."

"I like you when you're not dressed, and I love when your hands are on me. However, if we are both undressed, and our hands are on each other, we will not be going out tonight; and I want to go dancing. You go into the den, or you stay out in the dark. What is your answer?"

"There are bugs out here. I choose the den."

"I did not know big strong men were afraid of tiny bugs."

"If you come out here with me, I will not be afraid of anything."

"Get in the den!"

She opened the door and hid behind it as he walked into the apartment. He looked over his shoulder, to get a quick look, and was disappointed to see her in a robe.

Sternly, she said, "Den!"

"Yes ma'am."

10 minutes later she entered the den and received the loudest wolf whistle she had ever heard.

She said, "I guess you like it?"

Pedro replied, "I want to be the only man to take that dress off you. It fits you like a second skin."

"I bought this with you in mind."

"I am truly honored. Shall we go dancing?"

"Where are we going tonight?"

"I am taking you to the Ridge Club."

"Very nice, I never been there, have you?"

"Yes I have. My brother is the maître d'.

"It is nice to have friends in high places."

"I like working in the outdoors."

"What line of work are you in Pedro?"

"I am the Chief Grounds Crew Manager and the Starter at the Antelope Hills Golf Club."

"Do you play golf?"

"Do you make people better?"

"Do you think you can teach me how to play?"

"Do you think you can teach me how to put a Band-Aid on?"

"Did you ever play on the circus?"

"Circuit, not circus, and no, I was never good enough."

(They pulled into a parking space at the Ridge club, but the talking continued.)

Callalily said, "You look good enough to eat."

"So do you; and I intend to."

"I am freshly shaved. There will be no rug burn."

"You are the devil herself, woman."

"It was just something to keep you interested throughout the evening."

"The dress is enough to keep an army of men interested throughout the evening."

"What a nice thing to say. Would you like me to shave you?"

"No, I think I will pass on that."

"It will make you look bigger to the ladies."

"After tonight, I am hoping it will be only one lady in my life."

"Why would you ruin a good thing?"

"When I met her last week I was bewitched. I thought about her all week. I talked to my friends about her all week. I could not wait to see her today. I want her in my life."

"What do you know about her?"

"She speaks her mind. She dances with a grace and beauty that defies gravity. She is a goddess in public and a whore in bed. Her life is devoted to saving people. She works six days a week, 12 hours a day, which is inhuman by any standard. How anyone does that is beyond me. She drives a car that needs new tires. It needs a car wash so she can see out the rear window. She lives in apartment that is cleaner than my mother's, and my mother walks around with a dust cloth 24 hours a day. I looked in her refrigerator and all there is nothing there but health food. Either we are going to wind up having a long discussion about the dividing the refrigerator in half or were going to wind up with two refrigerators: his, and her. That is the sum total of what I know about the woman I love."

"What does she know about you?"

"She knows that I work at the Antelope Hills Golf Club. I am number one of the four kissing amigos. I dance very well. I am excellent in bed. I have good manners. I am clean in both health and an appearance, and there is not enough substance between us to start thinking about marriage yet."

"Does that mean we stop seeing each other, or does that mean we see each other and learn more as we continue?"

"I want to keep seeing you."

"Pedro, look at me and tell me what's on your mind."

"Callie, I want you with me night and day. It is the type of man I am. I must have a woman on my arm, or one involved with me. I am not a once a week boyfriend. I will cheat on you as sure as I am sitting next to you today. I would break your heart, and I would break mine. I would marry you this instant, and be faithful to you for the rest of my life, but I can't wait for us to get to know each other and make sure we are compatible. I see it all the time on the golf course. There are men playing two rounds of golf, instead of going home to their wives. Why, because it is more peaceful on the golf course, and there is a war brewing at home. I tell lies for men all the time: yes Missus so-and-so he still on the course, while he's actually in the hotel banging his mistress. I make a lot of extra money that way. Men cheat on their wives, because they can't stand the fighting that goes on at home. Women cheat on their husbands, because they can't stand the fighting at home. Why do they fight at home? They fight because they did not take the time to find out if they were compatible before they got married."

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