Life after the Lottery Ch. 82

Samantha went with Sylvia to her room to help her get moved in. We didn't see her for a while.

"Anyone taking bets," Amy said when she picked up the remote and turned on the big TV in the den.

"I'm not," Dawn said as she worked on her portable.

Amy pulled up Sylvia's room. She and Samantha were on the bed naked, rubbing each other and sucking on nipples.

"I thought so," Amy said and turned the TV to a movie.

"Fringe benefits," I said.

"Obviously!" Amy replied and laughed.

Amy and I watched the movie while Dawn worked on her laptop.

"Honey, you are working awfully hard," I said to Dawn.

"I have got to get a lot done on my research design before Christmas. There are things for the nursing program I need to get set up before the next semester also."

"Hey, sis..." we heard.

Samantha was standing at the end of the hall naked.

"Yes?" Amy replied.

"Why don't you...join us."

"Be there in a minute."

"Make her feel welcome," I said.

"I'm sure sis is doing just that!"

A few minutes later, Amy got up and went down the hall.

"Glad to see she is fitting in," Dawn said.

"Looks like it."

Dawn and I discussed research design for over an hour. I had done it all before for my Ph.D.

"Honey, you have some broad plans for research and testing. Discuss it with your advisors and get their help you narrow down your scope."

"But I want to test all these things."

"You need to narrow your scope. You can do post-doc research...and even get grants. Doing research and testing on all the items you have so far will get out of hand fast."

"Can I get a grad student to help?"

"Yes, but where are you going to get one that understands your research?"

"You're right. All this is more medical research than anything else. I would have to find one that had an understanding of my treatments."

"Talk to one of the Deans of the medical school. See if they have some post-docs looking for a project."

"I can do that?"

"As long as you use them for assistance and helping with your research. They couldn't expand your scope, or that would be their ideas."

"Hmmmm. I'll talk to Dean Chambers. She is over the advanced post-doc program."

"There are always some MDs that do research."

We discussed narrowing down her scope for an hour. By 9:30, Dawn decided to call it a night and head to bed. I went with her because I was going to be up early for the tractor delivery. We had just gotten in bed when Amy and Samantha walked in with Sylvia. I admired all the naked female flesh.

"We did what we could!" Samantha said and giggled. "Your turn!"

"Sam...I don't want to intrude," Sylvia said.

"You're not!"

She and Amy led her to the bed and got in with us. Sylvia was hesitant when they made her get between me and Dawn.

"You two...they may not be ready for this," Sylvia said.

"Ready for what?" Dawn asked as Sylvia sat.

"Ready...for me in bed with one of you."

"Sylvia...let me explain something to you," Dawn said. "If you live in this house...sex comes with it. If you live in this house, you have the choice of fucking and being fucked whenever you want." Amy and Samantha giggled.

"Oh...well...I just..."

"What did I tell you?" Dawn asked.

"That it was up to me."

"All right. That is all you need to understand. That is what I explained to you. If you don't want to have sex with any of us, you don't have to. If you only want to have sex with me and the girls, that is fine. If you want to have sex with all of us, that is your decision. If you want to go back to your bed, go."

"Well...you know...I mean...well...of course."

"Of course, what?" Dawn asked.

"Of course...I am open to it all!"

"Thought you would be! Now, fuck James."

Sylvia's eyes got big when she looked at my hard cock. After that, she didn't hesitate to grab it and stroke it.

"Are you going to be okay with us watching?" Amy asked.

"Sure! Why not!"

"That's the Spirit," Dawn said.

Amy and Samantha encouraged her for a bit until she was on her hands and knees, sucking my cock. She did a nice job.

"I guess I'll have to practice so I can get it all down my throat."

"James doesn't mind anyone practicing on him!" Dawn said and laughed. "Now climb on top and enjoy it in you, honey."

Sylvia hesitated, then smiled at me as she straddled my cock. Amy and Samantha were sitting up, watching as she grabbed my cock and held it up.

"It's big," Sylvia said.

"It will fit...and fit nicely," Dawn told her.

We all watched as she took her time working my cock into her tight pussy. Soon, she was sitting with all her weight on me.

"Oh...my...wow..."

"Told you," Dawn said.

"You are right!"

Sylvia began to slowly work her pussy on my cock as she wiggled.

"Damn, I am full!"

"Great! Isn't it!" Amy exclaimed.

"Oh yes!"

Amy and Samantha rubbed on Sylvia's tits as she worked her pussy awhile until she was moaning loudly.

"Ohhhhhh!! I am going to come!!"

She jerked several times.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!"

After she came hard, she sat.

"Emmmmmmm. That was so good."

"We forgot to tell you something," Amy said.

"Oh? What?" She asked with a concerned look.

"There is something you need to know about our husband."

"Oh no...what?"

"Well, it is kind of weird," Amy said. I saw Samantha smile. "There is something he likes to do during sex we need to warn you about."

"Oh?"

"Yes, and it is really bizarre."

"You have me...concerned now, Amy. What weird shit are you all into?"

"It is really just James. But I need to tell you one thing."

"Okay...I guess."

"James is weird. He makes women...I don't know if we should tell."

"Amy?" Sylvia said.

"All right. James makes all women...fuck him as long as they want to," Amy said and frowned. "Sorry."

"What?"

"Enough, Amy!" Dawn said, and they all laughed.

"Sylvia, James will let you fuck him as long as you want. You get off as many times as you need to. When you ready for him to come in you, just tell him," Amy told her.

"Amy!!" Sylvia exclaimed at her, and they all laughed.

"Sylvia, we have fucked his cock for over an hour until we couldn't come anymore!" Samantha said.

"You all are terrible!"

Sylvia looked at me.

"Sylvia, you can go as long as you want on my cock. If you get tired, I'll fuck you until you get all you want," I said.

"Seriously?"

"Oh, yes!" Dawn exclaimed.

After they stopped laughing, Sylvia went back to work. We all watched her get off numerous times. I guess she didn't believe them because she was fucking me hard, trying to make me come. After the last time, she was tired and just sat.

"I have never..."

"You probably haven't," Dawn said. "Why don't you let James finish for you."

"Okay."

I soon had Sylvia on her back between all of us. I slid my cock into her and started out slowly. I was enjoying the look of her body. I let her build as I slowly sped up until I was thrusting into her hard.

"Fuck me!!! I am coming!!! Come in meeeeeeeee!!!"

I jammed into her and held it, and started pumping cum into her as she screamed. She finally stopped and lay there as I looked at her flushed skin.

"Oh god...."

I rolled off her next to Dawn. Amy and Samantha had gotten themselves off several times while they watched. I ran my hand over her body as she caught her breath.

"That was wonderful. Thanks, all of you."

"Any time," I told her.

After a few minutes, she sat up.

"I'm heading to bed," Sylvia said.

"You're in bed. Lay down," Dawn told her.

We turned off the lights.

"Sylvia...wait until he makes you pass put from coming so hard," Dawn said in the dark.

"What!"

*****

I was up early Thursday morning cooking breakfast while Sylvia sat at the bar. The girls all came down a few minutes later.

"Sylvia, don't tell me you are a morning person," Samantha said.

"I'm usually up with the sun," she said as she sipped her coffee.

"What did you cook?" Dawn asked.

"As usual, only pancakes."

"You can cook bacon for you two."

"Not if you three don't like the smell."

"What time will your tractor be here?" Samantha asked as she sat.

"He said about 9:00 for the first delivery. What are your schedules today?" I asked.

"Classes and then a lab this afternoon and evening," Samantha said.

"Two classes this afternoon," Amy replied.

"Nothing for me," Dawn said. "I am going to take pictures of you playing farmer!"

After we ate, the girls went back upstairs. Sylvia went back to her room because she was still unpacking.

"Make sure your camera has film," Dawn said as I cleaned up.

"Don't be up too much."

"I'm good. I'm okay walking around. I want to take plenty of photos."

When I finished, Dawn went with me to my study so I could get a camera ready.

"Put the zoom lens on it so I can get some close-ups."

I put a new roll of film in and put the short zoom lens on the camera. Dawn took it and sat.

"Here is another roll of film."

"I'll help Sylvia get settled today. How many deliveries will there be?" Dawn asked.

"Probably three unless they have two big trailers."

"What about the diesel tank?"

"That guy is coming tomorrow to look. He thinks he can get it in before Christmas."

"What about the AV gas delivery?" Dawn asked.

"Next week. We should have at least 600 gallons in the tank. We won't be using much the next few months, so no hurry," I said.

Dawn and I talked until my phone rang. I answered, and it was the people bringing the tractor. They were getting off the interstate. I told them they couldn't miss the place and to look for the big stone gate. I opened the gate after I hung up.

"They just got off the interstate."

"Let's go outside and wait for them!"

Dawn and I went out the front door and walked around the garage to the new side drive going to the back.

"I can get the cart out for you to drive."

"I really need to walk. I'm good."

We waited a few minutes before we saw the truck. It was pulling a long trailer with the tractor on it. He pulled in, and another truck came in behind him with another long trailer. I waited as they came down the drive slowly and stopped.

"Dr. Smith?" The driver asked.

"That's me."

"Where do you want us to drop it off?"

"Go on down and turn onto the grass before the fence around the helicopter. You'll have plenty of room to turn around and unload."

"You got it!"

He drove by slowly, and the other truck and trailer followed. The second truck drove by, and Dale was in the passenger seat. Dawn and I walked down the driveway as she stopped and took pictures.

"That is a big tractor," Dawn said. "What are all the other things?"

"Other equipment for the garden and mowing."

By the time we made it down to the fence, he was turned around in the grass and had gotten out with another guy.

"You do have a big place. Who's helicopter?" He asked.

"Hers."

He looked at Dawn curiously, and then the two of them started removing chains. I walked around and looked as Dawn took photos. Once they had all the chains off, they put the ramps on the end of the trailer, and he climbed in the tractor and fired it up. The other guy guided him off the trailer. He got it off the trailer, turned it off, and climbed out.

"I think you got the right size and the right implements."

"How are you going to get the things off the trailers?" I asked.

"Use the tractor and the front-end loader."

They moved the other trailer around so they could get to it. Dawn and I watched as they used the tractor to lift or pull the other equipment off the trailers. They got all of that lined up after a few hours.

"We are going back to get the bush hog, plow, and the other things. The bush hog is a little wide, so it will take some time to get it back here. They said the reel mower will be in by mid-January," Dale told me.

"How do you move it?"

"We have to be careful with the bush hog because it is so wide. If we were going much further, we would have to stand it on its edge, but we will stay off the interstate. The rest of it all comes apart. The finishing mower is basically three 8-foot mowers that overlap. The one you bought can be adjusted out to 20 feet wide if you are not going to be knocking down small scrubs. You'll get to learn how to put it together!"

"Great."

"We'll bring back the extra 5-gallon buckets of fluids and some other things when we come back. Where do you want them?"

"You can drive the truck into the hangar and drop them off in there. I will keep the tractor in there, too."

"Ma'am, what do you use the helicopter for?" The older guy asked.

"I need to fly back and forth between here and the Cherokee Reservation in North Carolina."

"That is a hell of a paint job."

"My husband had that done for me."

"What are they building next door?"

"Some friends of ours are building their new house. I will be helping them get their land cleaned up."

"Must be some friend. That is a hell of a house, though yours is big, too."

"Do you know who Linda Williams is?" I asked.

"The billionaire Linda WIllaims?"

"Yes. That's her new house."

"Well, shit. Good neighbor to have."

Dale had been checking things off on a clipboard.

"After I start getting everything taken care of, we will be sharing our little garden with her, and I'll help her get things cleaned up," I told them.

"Land looks pretty clear. Needs to be bush-hogged regularly so the scrubs don't grow back. Looks like it hasn't been for a while. You can take care of that with the bush hog and the finishing mower."

"Her land hasn't been for a year. Dale? What do you think?"

"You do have a big place here. I think you got everything you need. That tractor and the finishing mower will make short work of all the little scrub trees and those little popup Cedar trees. By Spring, start hitting it about once a month, and by Fall, it should be in good shape. Yours is in better shape, but keep it cut down next Summer, and the good grass will start coming in."

"I'll keep that in mind."

"It's nearly 11:30. We'll be back right after lunch with everything else," Dale said. "It will take two trailers again. All those pieces are a little slower to load and unload."

"Dale, we will need a gasoline-driven water pump to pump water from the lake to the garden. Do you all have those?"

"Oh, yes."

"You see where the garden is going to be and the lake. What would you recommend?"

"Something with 2-inch hoses...maybe pumps about 300 gallons an hour easily."

"Are they on wheels so I could store it in the hanger?"

"We have some on wheels. They are not as big as you think."

"Do you have one in stock?"

"Yes. I am sure we have a 2-inch and a 3-inch. We sell a few each year."

"You decide which size would be best. Can you bring it this afternoon?"

"Sure. What about hoses?"

"If you have them in stock, bring enough to get from the lake to the far end of the garden."

"I'll see if we have that many. The two-inch hoses will be easier to handle and roll up."

"Order them if you need. Just bring me whatever we need."

"I'll have to check the prices?"

"I don't care. Just bring what we need and a bill."

"Okay. We'll see you after lunch."

"And someone is coming back tomorrow to show me how to hook everything up?"

"It will be me or him," Dale said.

"Very good."

They got in the trucks and left as Dawn and I checked everything out. Or I checked everything out while she took photos. Before we walked back to the house, we went to check where we had marked off a few acres near the small lake we had.

"We didn't think about hauling things?" Dawn said.

"I did. They haven't brought the small dump trailer yet. I guess they will bring it, the riding mower, and the leaf vacuum also on the next trip."

We took our time walking back to the house. Sylvia was standing on the patio watching.

"Looks like you have everything you need," she said.

"They are bringing a couple of other things after lunch," I told her.

We went inside, and I showed Sylvia around the kitchen while we made some sandwiches for lunch.

"James, Amy said to ask you about the keypads around the house and in the elevator," Sylvia said.

"Forgot about that. They control the lights and sound systems all over the house. There are remotes, too. I need to explain the one in the elevator. Under the house, there is a safe room. I'll show you how to get there and operate things down there."

"A safe room in the basement?"

"It is actually under the basement. It is for storms if they come, nuclear war, riots, and zombie attacks. You know things like that."

Sylvia looked at me until Dawn giggled.

"Don't tease me, James."

"He's not," Dawn said. "We have a real problem with the zombies out here."

"Zombies!" Sylvia said and laughed.

"Sure. Number 4 buckshot is best for them," Dawn told her straight-faced. Sylvia rolled her eyes.

"It really is for safety and storms. If there is ever a threat of tornados, that is where we go, and you go with the babies. I guess we'll need to make arrangements for the babies in it. All the walls and ceiling are solid concrete. There are provisions for staying down there if need be. I'll explain it all."

"Sounds like a great idea."

"Sylvia, let me explain a few other things. I know you saw several large safes in the basement and a vault door. They contain mostly guns and a few other things. We keep firearms locked up around here, always have. How do you feel being around guns? I know they are not a big item in England."

"I don't have a problem with them, as long as they are properly stored since you will have children around soon. I have never fired one."

"You want to learn?" Dawn asked.

"I guess...do I need to?"

"No, but we don't want you afraid of any around here. Dawn and I are both very proficient with firearms. I am also a law enforcement officer for the Attorney General. In the past, I worked with officers in the area who may have been involved in shootings and victims. I don't do as much now, but I am still commissioned and have to requalify every year with my firearms."

"That's good."

"We can teach you how to do headshots for the zombies," Dawn said.

"Amy and Samantha will be learning to shoot soon also. There is a pistol range on the back of the property. Also, a long rifle range down the side of the property I practice from. Dawn and I are also very skilled Martial Artists, so you will see us working out, as well as Amy and Samantha. They are learning."

"Now, that is something I have always wanted to learn."

"We can do that," Dawn said.

"All of our friends that visit regularly have codes to get through the gate and into the house if they come by. They will probably call or ring the doorbell now instead of coming in, but they do stop by to use the pool occasionally. Of course, Linda and Rachel will come directly into the house. There are a few other people that have access to the house. I'll need to explain, but if they come through the door, you'll probably be in the safe room."

"Why?"

"I'll explain later."

"Okay."

"There is a very important rule in this house you must follow without question. If one of the four of us yells "Red Cat," we grab the babies, and everyone goes to the safe room immediately. No questions. No arguments. We'll be right behind you and helping. That code means there is a pending emergency, and we all need to be in the safe room. It could be an approaching storm...or other reasons."

"What would another reason be?"

I waited a moment.

"Back in August...we had a situation. Linda had a stalker. She called us, panicked because he was following her and Rachel on the interstate. I told her to drive here. I ordered everyone to the basement, and they went while I waited for Linda and Rachel. They know the code also. When they got here, they went straight to the safe room. I waited outside, hoping to apprehend the guy. He came to the house, and...things got bad. You need to know that I had to shoot and kill him on the front porch because he was shooting up the house and started shooting at me."