Depression by cmsix

Chapter 20

Strangely, Meka and Tutsie weren't ready to fall asleep on the spot after supper. They were full and moving more slowly than normal for sure, but they weren't dead on their feet yet. Meka even jarred me back into the present.

"Daddy get Jaycee horse?" she asked.

"No, I got side tracked. Maybe she'd like to go pick her own," I said, looking the question at Jaycee.

"Sounds like fun. Who's the main salesman?" she asked.

No one said anything for a few seconds and then Ethel elbowed George in the ribs.

"That's your cue, old man. Get off that big butt and show the lady our selection," she said.

"Oh, right. Let's go out to the barn. I'll bet I know who she'll like. Simon is a dandy, and nobody rides him enough to matter," George said, on his way out the door.

We followed and I noticed that Chuck and Dave weren't going to miss out either. In fact, I could tell that they didn't give a shit about the horse Jaycee picked; they just wanted to see more of Jaycee. I'm pretty sure I could detect young lust in their hearts.

As far as that goes, I didn't blame them. Jaycee was a dish, no doubt about it, but They had put me in somewhat of a mental bind over her. They had been responsible for Jaycee being here. Nothing overt from their explanation though. They had just made sure she knew about the opening and they used some of the fog to make it seem like something she might like to check into. They had also discouraged three male candidates who'd been fully qualified too.

That wasn't the hard part. They had let me know that Jaycee had been adjusted slightly and if I showed interest she'd be wet and ready, or at least ready to get wet and ready. Hell, that took a lot of the fun out of it for me.

Sure, it sounds great to know that you can basically fuck any woman you see via your alien friends, and I'm not saying I'd be too proud to ever go that route. It just didn't seem right in Jaycee's case. For one thing, I could envision a guilty feeling creeping up on me later and I really needed Jaycee's help if I was going traipsing off to who knows when.

In my mind I needed more of a friend who also happened to be medically trained. It didn't hurt that she was beautiful, and built like a fantasy woman, but we'd need to work closely and it was almost crucial that we become friendly if not real friends.

I couldn't help feeling that They might not have as complete an understanding of the human psyche at they thought. It seemed to me that if I could figure out something was guiding my thoughts and actions, Jacyee might too. At least that's how I felt about it now.

She was as lush as a ripe peach, but I made They promise to undo whatever they'd done to her in that regard. If I did get to dick her, it would be while she was in her right mind.

No doubt about it though, from the looks Chuck and Dave were giving her, if They had offered them a deal like mine, Chuck and Dave would already be going back for thirds or fourths. I could almost see the "never had any before and want some bad right now" sign painted across their foreheads and it was easy to know that they knew Jaycee could fix that problem if she just would. A nasty thought struck me.

"Jaycee, I don't want to change the subject at this critical moment, but do you like to swim?" I asked.

"Love it. In fact I was going to ask if there was a pond or lake close by that any of you used," she said.

"I like to swim myself, and I've been thinking about getting a pool put in. What about you Meka, can you swim?" I asked her, doubting that she'd understand.

Doctor Jorge cured that. He knew she didn't know about swim yet, so he spit out the question in her language. Meka smiled big and started nodding her head while she told him something.

"Meka said she was the best swimmer in her group. In fact, she was the designated fist trap checker," he said.

"That settles it then, I'll have to start checking around for pool people," I said.

Normally, you'd think that George or Ethel would pop up with a recommendation, but I knew they wouldn't. If they didn't know already what I was hoping for, I was sure they'd figure it out. I was certain there'd be one hell of a pool coming right up the next time we had a thunderstorm.

"That will be great," Jaycee said, doing even better than I could have hoped for when she finished with, "I love to swim and when the weather is nice I like to lay out a lot. With your place so far off the beaten, I can get a good all over tan."

I nearly sprained my neck whipping it around to see what Chuck and Dave thought of that but I got a surprise of my own. They were trying hard not to grin like little thieves but that wasn't the surprise.

"That is a good idea, John. I wouldn't mind having and place to get a little all over tan myself, what about you Wanda?" Ethel said.

"I've never even though of it, but it sounds like fun? Too bad it's winter or we could start as soon as the pool is ready," Wanda said.

"He can just get a heated pool as long as he's at it, and 'round here lots of days are warm enough to be naked outside in the winter. Heck, most days are," Ethel said.

Chuck and Dave were lost now. They weren't grinning anymore but the were blushing, as if everyone knew what they had on their minds. I could tell that the thought of their mother and grandmother frolicking around naked didn't bother them one bit. In fact I was pretty sure it suited them fine.

For that matter it suited me fine too. Ethel might be past fifty, but she looked as good as any woman her age ever could, better than she had any right to in fact. Wanda was a knock out herself, thought I'd tried to keep from thinking things like that. I couldn't keep from it after the conversation I'd started, and there wasn't even anyone else I could blame it on. I was glad to get to the barn so we could talk about something else.

The whole thing was a subtle way of teasing Chuck and Dave, and I'd done it on purpose. It teased them ok, but I ended up with a hard dick of my own. Not especially over thinking of Jaycee naked either, but it didn't hurt. Truth to tell though, now I was wondering just how big Ethel's and Wanda's titties were and what they'd look like on display around a pool. Come to think of it, maybe Carolyn and Geneva would be swimming a little too.

Simon finally stopped my thoughts of a beaver showing when we got to his stall. Jaycee loved him of first sight; she didn't even want to look any further. Since we had about an hour and a half of sunlight left, the search for tack was on.

In ten minutes Jaycee had Simon between her legs and was heading for our barn, leaving George, Bob, and the rest of us to get the vehicles where they belonged. Meka had even wanted to ride behind Jaycee and try to carry Tutsie in her arms while she did. I had to nix that, at least until she had her cast off and full use of both arms.

Bob drove the Hum-V pickup back down to my place and George followed in his fifty-six to give Bob a ride back. Meka and Tutsie rode with me in my pickup, but not before gave my plain old seat a little sniff of disdain.

Meka wanted to turn up her nose at it anyway, but she didn't. Tutsie seemed to like the bench seat better. Meka let him down between us and he started sniffing around and exploring right away.

When Tutsie discovered that the windows were open and that he could stick his little nose out by leaning against the door and standing on his back legs in Meka's lap, he was convinced that nothing could be finer. I had to warn Meka to keep a hand on him so he didn't fall out. She did, but she was mostly laughing at his antics.

We were in the barn, with Meka giving Joe Bob, Jasper, and Jeffry alternating pats on their noses when Jaycee came riding in. She was smiling her widest as she dismounted and gave Simon an affectionate rub on his neck.

"I'd forgotten how good riding makes me feel," she said, and couldn't seem to keep the grin off her face.

It seemed a little odd to me that she was so revved up over such a short ride. Then the light shined for me, or at least I thought it did. When a man is riding a horse, it's always in the back of his mind that he has to be sure he doesn't end up sitting on his own balls.

I'd never even thought about it before, but that must mean that when a woman rides astride, as they all do now-a-days, the saddle is probably constantly giving her pussy some tactile attention. Maybe Jaycee liked having her cooter massaged, I could always hope anyway.

It only took a few minutes to put Simon away and after that we all watched Tutsie strut around and do his business. It reminded me that I should tell Jaycee about his late night needs.

"Jaycee, we'll try to be as quiet as we can, but Tutsie usually has to go outside at least once during the night. Meka and I will be getting up to take him out so he can do his thing. I know it might seem like a pain in the butt, but it's worth it to have a dog so young that is already housebroken," I said.

"You did that so smoothly and sounded so sincere I almost believed you. Nobody can housebreak a dog that young," she said, clearly not believing me.

"We didn't do it, he was already that way when we got him. I don't know how the woman who raised him did it, but I'm really happy she did," I said.

"We did it," the voice in my head told me and they sounded almost hurt because I'd given someone else the credit.

"I figured that out for myself but I don't really think I should tell Jaycee right now," I thought back to them and then just got a feeling that they understood.

"Well I'll have to see it to believe it. I will to, you won't be able to slip out without me; I can sleep lightly if I need to, and I wouldn't miss this. I really don't believe you," she said, smiling a little to take the sting out of it.

Hell, there wasn't any sting, because I knew if someone else had told me that kind of whopper I wouldn't have believe them either.

Meka was unusually active tonight for some reason. Usually after supper she was ready for bed right away. Maybe it was the excitement of having a new resident. Whatever it was, she had Tutsie in one arm and was leading Jaycee to her, Meka's, room with the other.

"Come Jaycee. Watch cartoons Meka," she said.

Jaycee smiled at her and followed along. To make sure I was prepared if Jaycee really did join us, I went down to the armory for another pair of the night vision goggles. She probably wouldn't believe them either, but I knew she'd want some after she got a look through them.

Off to my bedroom was my next trick. I undressed, showered, and then climbed into bed. I was asleep in seconds but I did get into a dreamlike conversation.

They talked to me, and it wasn't really dreamlike. First thing, I got an apology for the one that burst into my thoughts about Tutsie's housebroken state. They assured me that person had been disciplined and would not be doing anything like that again.

Next, They seemed almost excited about the pool I wanted them to install. I was slightly surprised that they were all for it and in the end I had to rein them in some.

They already had prospective plans for a geodesic dome and a pool three or four times larger than any I'd ever even heard of. That was just too much, and when I asked if they couldn't do something that looked more natural, one part of They went off on a tangent about making it look like a lake. It assured me that it would really be a pool, but just look like a lake.

I was concerned about natural earth type creatures being fooled too, and taking up residence. I mean, I guess a few fish wouldn't hurt anything, but I didn't want to end up with a giant mosquito hatchery and snake-breeding farm.

Finally they assured me that nothing could actually live in the water, it would be like pool water, except more so. They said that water filtration and treatment would be completely automatic and that I'd never have to worry about any of that.

In the end, it was decided that we'd go for the natural looking lake look but that it would actually be a heated pool, but like none ever on earth before. Hell, they had me excited about it before they were done. When I finally drifted back off into real sleep, the last thing I heard was one of them whispering something about bodily touch ups. What the hell did that mean? I didn't have time to ask because I slipped off to sleep for real.

Meka jiggling my shoulder was the next thing I knew. She had an armful of Tutsie and he looked like he was in a hurry to me. Just as I dragged on my pants Jaycee knocked on the open door and I had to swallow hard before I could tell her to come in.

She did and even though I tried there was no way for me to look away from her charms. Sitting on the side of my bed like this, with my low angle of view, I could see just a few of her short and curlies peeking out from beneath the longish T-shirt that was all she had on. Of course I could also see a hint of the outline of her vulva since panties didn't seem to be part of her late night dog-walking outfit.

Finally I was able to stop staring at her coochie and try to look her in the eyes. Try was all, because her impressive breasts had impressive nipples that were making their presence know through the T-shirt's thin material. When my eyes made it to her face it was split by a wide grin and the little tease blew me a kiss.

"Come on sleepy head, if Tutsie really is ready to go we don't need to keep him waiting. It's not nice to keep Mother Nature waiting," Jaycee said, turning around to head out the door and giving me a flash of magnificent buns in the process.

Since Jaycee had left already, I grabbed her new night vision goggles after I pulled mine on. Meka put hers on too and we followed Jaycee out the front door. Meka barely had time to put Tutsie down before Jaycee asked what we had on our faces.

"Night vision goggles," I said.

"I've used low light equipment plenty of times in the army and I know better. Those can't be night vision," she said.

"Why don't you put your pair on," I asked, handing them to her, "and see if I don't know more than the generals do."

She was going on about that not being a fair question since generals didn't know anything when she pulled the goggles on and stopped talking. I knew what she was feeling because I knew what she was seeing, and if you knew anything about night vision equipment you'd know that these goggles weren't possible.

"Where in the world did you buy these?" was Jaycee's first question.

"I can't tell you yet, but you'll know soon," I said.

"You're being mighty mysterious all of a sudden," she said.

I felt it then and Meka must have too. Even Tutsie seemed aware that something had changed. He quit sniffing and humped his back, getting the job done in record time.

"Tutsie done. We go back bed now," Meka said, making it sound almost like an order.

Who could argue with that tone of voice? Not I, especially since I knew what that feeling meant. Just then, from what had been a clear sky when we went into the house before sunset, there came a loud rolling rumble of thunder that seemed to last forever. As if she couldn't believe it, Jaycee looked toward the sky just as another giant bolt of lightening split it.

"Wow, that storm came up quick," she said.

"They do that a lot around here," I told her, hoping she would buy it at face value. I needn't have worried.

Meka picked up Tutsie and then took hold of Jaycee's hand and led her into the house. When we neared my bedroom door she led Jaycee in and turned toward me when they were inside.

"Wait Daddy," she said, and so I didn't follow them in and the door closed.

A couple of minutes later I heard Meka say "Now Daddy" and I knew I could enter. Jaycee was in my bed under the covers with the strangest look on her face. She was currently in charge of Tutsie and he was fighting her over possession of one of her fingers. Meka was standing beside the bed, obviously waiting for me to get in so I'd be between she and Jaycee.

"I say Jaycee we all sleep Daddy after Tutsie go out," Meka said, as if it made perfect sense. I guessed it was close enough.

I dropped my jeans beside the bed, letting them lay on the floor, and climbed bare assed into bed. I hadn't been expecting this much company so I hadn't bothered to dress for the occasion before we took Tutsie out. It was a damned good thing this was such a surprise; because it had made my previously hard as stone dick deflate. I knew the thought of Jaycee in bed with me in only a T-shirt was going to pump it right back up soon though.

As I got under the covers my eyes happened to land on the T-shirt I'd though she was wearing. It was lying, neatly folded, on top of a dresser. When she realized I'd seen it and saw my eyes widen she spoke up.

"Just following orders, general," she said, and then laughed.

I lay down, knowing we weren't going to have time to do anything really fun, due to our upcoming trip. Meka got in on the other side of me and then Tutsie left Jaycee, scampered across me, and went to see his main squeeze. As I lay back, getting ready for the knockout punch I knew was coming, Meka snuggled close to me on one side and then Jaycee did on the other.

If They had been lying about putting Jaycee back the way she'd been, I didn't care anymore. She was going to have to yell and scream now to keep me from fucking her, first chance I got.

As the bedroom light winked out, thunder rolled loudly again and the world went away into sleep.