Just a Jab Ch. 19

"Man oh man, lover boy. You know how to put smiles on a girl's face. Donna and Elissa are floating on cloud nine in the lounge room. I know exactly how they're feeling."

Jan and Linda giggled at her happy proclamation, John joining in with a chuckle. He felt guilty about not feeling guilty and this confused him.

Seeing various serious expressions pass across his face, Linda joined them at the counter with her own arms around the pair, "Don't let things get to you dear. It's all necessary, and they really wanted to help you. Even Nancy isn't worried, just concerned they could be as smitten as she is herself about you. Personally I can't see anything wrong with more women being smitten with you. The more the merrier, I say."

John sat quietly allowing the others to talk, he was more worried about their lives being ruined after everyone finds out the identities of those helping him. He knew he should stop worrying because there was little he could do to fix the situation, and worry just made his health worse and put more strain on those in the house with him.

Linda's phone chirped to a call from Tania, "Hi Linda, we need to put it out there more. The media statement wasn't enough, so John must do the talking next time."

"Hi Tania. I'll put you on speaker, John's with me. That could be a problem, having multitudes of reporters and cameras facing John. Then tons of questions being shouted would be a strain on his condition. It was bad enough just being out there with you taking the front spot, it would be horrendous for him."

"Hi Tania, John here," as though there was more than one man in the house, "It was difficult going for me, especially during the frantic fuss at the end when we tried to get back into the house."

"I realise that guys, so we are taking this to a TV station and have an exclusive one on one question time for John. I have booked it with the morning show tomorrow with the same woman Michael spoke to. I will have the questions that she will ask forwarded for our approval by tonight. I have organised security to get John there safely, with whoever is going with him. They will be at your front door at eight in the morning. We would be live on air after the ten o'clock news brief. I'll meet you at the station inside the security gates when you arrive. Stay safe, bye"

"Okay Tania, thanks for your help. We'll be ready. Bye."

John added, "Bye Tania, see you tomorrow."

Closing the call John and Linda looked at each other for a moment before she turned to the others seeing curious looks from all. The others had joined them in the kitchen having heard the conversation.

"I guess you heard it. Seems like John is now going on TV," then turning back to John and holding his hand, "I assume that's okay with you. I can ring back and tell Tania to cancel it if you want."

"No Linda, that'll be fine with me, just unexpected. I'm just uncertain on what I can say that will make any difference. Regardless of vetting the questions she'll try to sensationalise everything. What's her name? I have seen her on TV often but never bothered with getting her name."

He got blank stares and shrugs in response, with only Bronwyn answering, "Um, I don't think any of us know. We've all worked full time since before she became a big thing, and she is mostly on daytime shows."

He laughed at the absurdity of a well known face on TV, but nobody knew her name, "not important then, I suppose we'll find out tomorrow. I'm still hungry, hope it's a meal time."

They all moved to help prepare food, each woman giving John a quick kiss as they crowded the kitchen.

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The afternoon was quiet as each person amused themselves as best they can. Linda spent time on her phone talking to her network of treatment helpers to fill them in on the latest developments. Nancy, Donna and Elissa caught up on their retail business making sure everything was being taken care of. Nancy had told Linda she was particular in who she employed, and at times like this she had every confidence that they could manage things in the short term without them. Late afternoon Linda received a message on her phone from Tania with the question file attached. She printed it allowing everyone a chance to read through them. Jan mentioned it was as they'd expect, but at least John and Linda would be prepared. The only unanticipated items were questions directed at Linda, getting his wife's perspective on things. They did laugh at the question about how does Linda's unborn baby feel about her father being with other women. There were a few changes they wanted and returned these to Tania.

The remainder of the day and night was spent keeping within the confines of the house. Sophia and her daughters made many phone calls to speak with John. They were worried about him, but he made them promise to not come over as he didn't want them in the spotlight of the media. The other women were also contacting John through Linda's or Janet's phones and he found himself almost besieged by those who loved him and were worried, as he was, by the reports being made. Each call was taken over by Linda or Janet who would take the conversation to another room. Explaining they wanted John to rest as much as possible and listening to them chattering was not good for him resting.

He found his treatment needs were met that night and the next morning by his house guests including Linda's family. Linda stayed with him all night, keeping out of the way in their monster bed. They were never alone as the women would stay after their treatment session until the next one was due, swapping to the next pairing. They were all up extra early the next morning as they needed time to prepare before leaving for the TV studio. An hour before their ride was due Linda led John to their bed and gave him a blowjob, "For luck," she said. John managed two orgasms in her mouth, although most of his cum spread over her face and down her body. Linda was overjoyed at being able to allow his ardour to free itself as he face fucked her for his second orgasm. He tried to apologise for not being gentle and careful with her but she waved this off telling him it was want she wanted, "After all," she quipped, "the baby's in my tummy, not my throat." She barely managed to be cleaned up and ready for when their driver arrived.

The vehicle was a limousine with darkened windows, and they managed to bring it close to the front door. John and Linda had only a short run to be inside, giving the media present little chance of getting questions or photos. Two private security men entered the vehicle with them. They were quickly driven away, escorted by two police cars and followed closely by as many vehicles that could give immediate chase. Within half an hour the street was all but empty of media personnel, and the skies clear of drones, which were attempting to keep the limo in view.

The housebound had discussed this before going to bed the previous night. John had hoped that with his leaving the house, the hounds outside would follow. This gave the women left behind a chance to leave as well without everyone knowing who had been there. Janet was met outside by Sophia after they had witnessed the mass exodus in the street. All the women said hello to Sophia and her daughters, who had joined the group. There was an excited aura emanating from all of them, as they welcomed the new women to John's harem.

Sophia had a little giggle as she watched the women waddle to their cars, knowing the feeling of having had John between her legs. She was a little jealous that she had no sore spots in her lower body, and couldn't wait for her turn with him. The women all went home to find some clean clothing of their own.

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Arrival at the station and being taken to the waiting room was a bit anticlimactic after the media siege at home. Tania advised as soon as she met them inside the station lot to say very little as she was sure they would be recorded all the time. John and Linda were prepared by a stylist and make-up person, then an administration type person had them sign documents giving permission to record them for the show. John was glad he only needed some powdered stuff to reduce shiny skin. Then they were left alone in the company of their lawyer. The seating was fairly comfortable and refreshments available on a side table.

Tania's final comment as they were led to the stage room was, "Keep your answers as brief as possible and stick just to answering the question. If they ask anything that is outside the approved list, don't respond. I will be in view of you and give a signal if I pick this happening. Don't get drawn into talking if they make a side comment, especially as a response to one of your answers. Stick to answering the approved questions. Answer with just facts. She will try to draw you out to make a comment they can use for sensationalism, keep calm and your wits about you. Call out to me any time you are concerned about anything, they can't stop me advising you. You can stop the interview at any time. Okay, have fun kids."

John was surprised at how small the room was, and how it was full of equipment and people. He had expected a large room like he had seen on some live shows with audiences. This was like a large lounge room with various personnel doing their jobs, somehow managing to move without bumping each other. Everyone had earphones, the host having a miniature version in her ear that was facing away from the cameras. They were seated in a two seater with the host half facing them across a coffee table. They even had glasses of water on the table for them.

It was until they returned to live telecasting from an ad break that John heard the host's name, "Welcome back to Morning Today, I am Di Clicker and with me now is Mr John Smith and his wife Mrs Linda Smith. As you are aware we interviewed Mrs Smith's brother, Michael Bumpkins, earlier this week who made astounding claims of John being the sole male and leader of a sex cult, comprised of dozens of women for his personal gratification. This, of course, was discredited by John's female attorney in a statement issued yesterday outside his home."

She continued talking although John didn't listen for a moment as he tried keeping a straight face. Fortunately he succeeded and managed to return to normal as the first question was being asked. It was all the standard stuff he expected that he had prepared for. They went through his background and life history until now, only briefly touching on his life before he turned eighteen. Most of this needed nothing from him except a nod or two. Then it got to the saucy parts and he tried to answer the questions as best he could showing he was a normal bloke with an abnormal health problem. She tried at various times to get him to make additional comment, like when he said he needed regular treatment she made an aside about how he would need many companions to help and she idly wondered how many he had. She phrased it as a comment and not a question so it didn't fall foul of the interview rules. But this happened often and he and Linda had to be alert to stay silent.

His possible involvement in the recent political and judicial problems was hinted at, but John managed to skirt that without giving her hints any credence. There were several breaks during the broadcast and the pair were astounded at the hive of activity that went on. The centre of activity was always on the host, Di as she demanded her appearance be fixed every time, and complained that there was always a problem during each set. Lighting was faulty, or a camera took a wrong angle, someone moved across her line of sight, or other such things. The crew took it all as though it was her normal way, and John guessed she must act like this all the time. He found it funny that Linda and he were completely ignored by the crew and the host during the breaks. Only Tania came near them and they whispered politely to each other, keeping in mind that a camera might always be left on near them to catch any stray comment.

Quite often Di Clicker referred to the number of women that John needed for his treatment, and who they might be. John kept tight on responding after her attempts to draw him out. At one point they were almost to the end when he was about to call an end to the interview in order to stop her pestering for information about his group of women. He hated the smirk she had every time she brought it up, making sure she never put it as a question. He was getting quite angry at her persistence when Linda held his hand to calm him down. It had the required effect and the interview continued, and soon went to another another break.

This was the final part of the interview and John was surprised when Di didn't start on the last question, saying instead, "John Smith was, as we know, raised in foster care since he was a young boy. His parents being killed in a car accident leaving him alone in the world. John had also been very badly injured in that same accident requiring hospitalisation and various operations. It was a very long recovery for a young eight year old boy.

"What we have been able to put together was that his parents had in fact been sequestered into protection as witnesses against organised crime. They had the accident just before going into hiding, and was a very unfortunate coincidence that robbed a boy of his loving parents. We have learnt that it did rob him of that, in fact he was so long in hospital that his parents were hidden away without him. They did not actually die in the crash, but for security issues John couldn't join them after his recovery. I can see from John and Linda's expressions that they were not aware of this."

In reality John and Linda had known about some of it, but the shock of hearing it openly discussed was a shock for them. Fortunately Di took it as them being in the dark, which suited her.

"The authorities kept them hidden even after their testimony was no longer required after the death of the man John's father was to testify against. As an aside to this we found that the same men in the justice system who kept John's parents away from him, although they are now retired, were also caught up in the recent exposure of corruption in our state. They are also now either in prison or awaiting trial. Quite a coincidence isn't it.

"John's parents, Jack and Joan Smithers, have since passed away we are sorry to say, however we have some good news for our guest that should delight him. You see we have been able to track down where the Smithers lived and gather some information about their lives. It was only four years ago that John's father died from a massive stroke and his mother from cancer two years ago."

She totally ignored her guests as she produced this information, although the cameras kept them on screen. The pair were front and centre of the screen with the host reduced to an inset to the top left corner. Their faces were total surprise and they were looking almost ill. All natural colour had disappeared making them appear like vampires in need of a feed. John was staring, spellbound, at the woman as she went through the facts, mesmerised as though caught on the tracks in the light of an approaching train. Linda couldn't take her eyes from her husband, tears flowing freely as his life was publicly read out like a restaurant menu.

John's thoughts were centered on what he was hearing, "My parents had lived until just recently. Why had they not contacted me, I could have gotten to know them. All my life I thought they were dead."

Linda was having similar thoughts but aimed more at the hurt John must be feeling, and wanting to console him. Similar thoughts were going through all his women as they watched the show on TV.

Tania was trying desperately to approach the central area to pull her clients out of the limelight but was being expertly hampered by the floor staff. Her voice was clearly picked up by the microphones and the viewers were thrilled to see a disturbance in the making. This is why so many watched this daytime show, for the excitement of seeing people's lives being destroyed.

Di deigned to glance at John with a self satisfied grin, as she continued, "Sorry you had to learn about that in public. What we also learned was that John was not an only child. He has two siblings a brother and a sister born after his parents had gone into hiding. His sister also has two children, giving John a niece and nephew. It is our good fortune to be able to unite this family for the first time, here in our studio."

Di stood and gestured to the off camera area as four people walked timidly towards her , "May I introduce John's family, his brother Richard, sister Catherine and her two beautiful children Joshua and Carmel."

John and Linda stood as though automatons to stare incredulously at the new arrivals as they stopped a metre from John and Linda. Nobody moved as they eyed each other for the first time. The new arrivals had the advantage of foreknowledge, the other two guests on the show were taken totally by surprise.

It was then that Tania was allowed to close in on her clients and demand the show cease broadcasting. To her surprise Di announced they would go to a break.

Tania was livid as she faced the show's host, "I don't know what game you think you are playing, but this is way outside anything that we had agreed to. We are leaving now."

Grabbing onto both John and Linda she pulled them away and out of the studio. They meekly followed her without resistance, completely overawed by what had happened. The studio personnel stood back giving them free passage, except for the cameras following their exit, having caught all the action. The show's producer sat back with a huge smile, congratulating himself for another great ratings winner. Di smirked thinking of how her popularity should rise another few points which should be enough to win that TV award she so desired. Richard and Catherine were surprised themselves as they were told they had won a competition and had come here to collect their winnings.

Eight cars were converging on John's home after his friends had watched the show, not including the limo with John, Linda and Tania. Linda had gotten the security men to sit up front with the driver and for the screen to be lowered giving them privacy. John was losing his hold on consciousness fast slipping into a coma. Stress from the surprise had hit him badly and his tingles were in overdrive. With all her love and concern for him Linda pulled his pants off and worked his cock as well as she had ever done before.

Tania watched in amazement at the size of his cock and how Linda was getting it to rise. Mesmerised by the sight she tentatively held a hand out and grabbed his cock, then added a second hand moving them in sequence with Linda. Linda looked up at her companion, Tania seeing the worry in her eyes. She knew what had to be done and knew only she could really help. With a brief glance around checking the privacy of the back seat, she reached under her dress and pulled her panties off. When Linda had achieved sufficient hardness in her husband's cock, Tania positioned herself over him and lowered her crotch over his bulbous end.

With a serious expression she looked at Linda and asked, "Linda, fire me. I can't be your lawyer any more."

Linda was shocked at the weird request and looked back with a curious expression, "Huh?"

"I can't have sex with clients, ethics would make me lose my licence."

"Ah, oh, um, okay. Tania, you're fired."

With a heartfelt sigh of relief Tania responded, "Thank you," then without further ado dropped herself onto his cock. It took her a lot of effort to achieve full penetration, but by the time she got there her vagina was pulsing in hyper-drive. Pouring her liquids onto his crotch in an almost continuous stream. With Linda's help she was able to move up and down his pole, picking up speed as they gained experience. Soon she was puffing with the effort, sweat pouring off her face. It would have been the longest five minutes of her life except she never stopped having an orgasm. Finally John grunted and shot a load into her, giving Tania a boost that she had been successful. To her surprise John grabbed her waist in both hands and plunged himself up into her like a speeding train. Another five minutes and he gave another grunt, this time louder, and pushed a second load into her vagina. Tania almost passed out with the pleasure she was feeling as his hot juices filled her cunt.