The Bunker Project Ch. 04

Kimber: Don't tell me she's a minor

Paul: No she's not a minor, but what if there is more than one she?

Kimber: Wait you go from being stuck on your dead wife for years even when we all tell you to live again and now you are trying to get with multiple women?

Kimber: Who are you and what have you done with my little brother?

Paul: Funny

Paul: I'm being serious though

Kimber: So let me get this straight, you have feelings now for not only one woman but two?

Paul: Actually it's possibly more than two

Kimber: Jesus what kinda place you running there?

Kimber: What is that place some new religious polygamist cult or something

Paul: Thanks for the help sis, I thought you would take this more serious than this

Kimber: Calm down, calm down I mean what did you expect me to say this is like night and day for you

Kimber: Ok tell me about these woman

Paul: Well idk each one is so different from the each other

Paul: I don't know how to describe each of them without telling you the full story of what happened and i'm not doing that it would take way too long

Kimber: Well how many are we talking, let's start with that

Paul: Well lets see, I slept with 6 of them well technically 7 if you count blowjobs, 1 of those was married though. Wait no technically the blowjob one was married too but neither of those would ever be in the picture and there might be up to 4 others so I guess. So that would make it 10 different women

Kimber: Wait what? Married women, what the hell dude

Paul: Well that one I kinda got pushed into after I slept with her sister

Kimber: Well that makes it even worse

Kimber: Something just occurred to me, what do they all look like?

Paul: Different like I said

Paul: Why?

Kimber: Ok describe physically what each looks like

Paul: Ok, well the first I was with the sister of the married woman, well she's about my height white 25 with red hair, the sister the married one she's 27 shorter with brown hair, the next one wasn't supposed to be here she's 23 about the same height as the married one with brown hair again

Paul: The next two are both early 20s and short, one with brown hair and the other with black hair again both white, the next one i'm not sure if there is anything there because she is a widow and I don't want to hurt her but she's 26 short again with brown hair

Kimber: Ok before you type anymore about how ever many more, what do they look like? Do any of them have anything physically in common other than younger than you and most having brown hair?

Paul: I guess quite a few of them are kind of overweight, they share that in common, well except a couple of them are pretty skinny I guess

Kimber: See I knew it

Paul: Knew what?

Kimber: You still love her don't you?

Paul: Love who?

Kimber: Think about it smart guy chubby, young, brown or red hair ring a bell?

Paul: Ok i'm still not getting you

Kimber: You still love Amanda don't you, they are all or mostly all chubby like she was and they have similar hair

Paul: Amanda my ex-fiancé? I haven't thought about her in years why would she have anything to do with this?

Kimber: You tell me, you seem to be the one going after women just like her, face it you are into chubby chicks, maybe Taylor was the exception

Kimber: So you are telling me you never put that together, come on lil bro you are smarter than that

Paul: I guess i'm not really seeing a connection there and even so how does that help me any?

Kimber: Well how do you really feel about any of these women/

Kimber: Do you love any of them or feel like it could lead to something like love?

Paul: I don't know possibly but I kind of feel the same way about most of them

Kimber: And how do they feel about you?

Paul: I have no clue

Kimber: Maybe you should start there

Kimber: I may be a lawyer but i'm no expert on the world wide laws governing polygamy but don't you own those islands? Couldn't you just legalize it and then you could be with as many women as you wanted

Paul: I guess but what about the morals of it all, isn't it wrong to be with multiple people like that? I mean is it possible to even be with multiple people at once?

Kimber: You are asking the wrong person there buddy, I have 1 husband and sometimes that's 1 husband too many

Kimber: if your feelings are that strong for any of these women I guess just follow them and see where they take you, just be honest with them and don't lead them on. The worst thing you can do is just lie to each of them and lead them on when nothing will come of it

Paul: I guess that makes sense, I mean I don't even know if they care about me like that maybe i'm just sex to them

Kimber: Oh yeah for future records, don't tell your sister about your sex life, it's kinda creepy and no more married women, don't be a home wrecker

Paul: Well this really helped thank you

Kimber: No problem lil bro

Kimber: Remember if you pop out any little Pauls' I better get some pictures

Paul: I don't see that happening anytime soon but yeah you know you will

Paul: You know you guys are still free to come here

Kimber: Hippie/Polyland, yeah I think we will pass

Kimber: Besides even if this world is kinda crappy it hasn't fallen apart yet

Paul: Hey i'm going to let you go I should get going for the day, tell Bekah I said she was getting too tall and tell Javi I said hello

Kimber: She just said no she's not because she's not taller than you yet, anyway love ya bro don't be a stranger

Paul: Love ya too later

Paul powered down the computer and went and grabbed a quick shower. He seemed to be in better spirits now. He felt less guilty about what he was doing. He still thought it right to have a conversation with each of the women he had been with and see how they felt. Well maybe not Melisa, he had a good idea how she felt and that was just a giant ball of avoid.

He thought about calling Sarah and telling her to come over but it seemed a better idea to deal with her last. After all, she had fought another girl in his suite due to jealousy issues. What would she do if she found out there had been more than Kristy he'd been with. 'No, better to save her for last.' He said out loud to himself.

Given the time it was and the point in the week it was, Paul knew he should check in on how all the quarantine folks were doing. On his way down the hall of quarantine he walks by Danielle's room and can't help but hear slight moaning. While the rooms were far from sound proof they still covered enough of the sound that he knew she would've had to been loud for him to hear it all the way out in the hall.

Going inside Paul is gifted with the view of Danielle laying on her bed with her hand down her pants as she plays with herself while some raunchy comedy in playing on the television. Seeing Paul stand there Danielle turns bright red. She doesn't know how long he's been there but she can't help but feel embarrassed. Her stomach flutters some and her mind rationalizes what to do next. Feeling courageous she shyly smiles, gets up off the bed walking over to him lifts herself up on her tippy toes and kisses him as he gently lets the door close behind him.