I Feel Lucky by cmsix

Chapter 59

Glenda had the love look in her eyes when they opened and she couldn't get her mouth on mine fast enough. It was a couple of minutes before she noticed Jacky but when she did, she broke our kiss.

"Hi," she said, and it was a friendly tone.

"Hi, Glenda, I'm Jacky. Doesn't Jimmy give a dynamite fuck?" Jacky asked.

"I'll say, I didn't have any idea it could be like that, and the second time was even better. He said I could come live with him and I hope he was telling the truth," Glenda said.

"He's got plenty of room and plenty of women and his Mom and Dad have more money that the law allows. I just moved in the other day and I still can hardly believe my luck," Jacky said.

"Well now that we're all acquainted I think you two should clean me up and then clean each other," I said.

"Why clean you up first?" Jacky asked.

"Because if you don't, I'll horn in before either or you get done cleaning the other one up," I said.

"Spoilsport," Jacky said, but she leaned in and took a lick of Junior.

Glenda joined her in a flash and it was inspiring. They had me clean and sparkling ten minutes before they finally quit. I put my clothes on and took my socks and boots back out into the cab while they went at each other.

When they were finished and had their clothes back on we all got out and gave Glenda a short look around the airport.

"Why isn't anyone else around here," Glenda asked.

"Well, Mom bought the place to use until we get ours finished," Jacky said.

"Mom?" Glenda asked, puzzled.

"Yes, and that's the best thing to call her. Whatever you do, don't call her Ma'am. You'll end up with a spanking for sure," Jacky said.

"Who gives the spankings?" Glenda asked, only blushing a little around her neck.

"I haven't had one yet, but I'll bet that Jimmy takes that duty," Jacky said.

"Then it might not be so terrible. I might need one every now and again. You don't spank really hard do you, Jimmy?" she asked.

"I don't think so. I've never had to spank anyone but Mom, yet, and I fucked her really good after it to make up for having to punish her," I said, knowing I was bragging.

"Oh God. You fucked your own mother?" Glenda asked, but I could tell she wasn't disgusted.

"Sure, she loves it," I said.

"Will you fuck mine too? She never says anything but I don't think daddy does it too her much anymore. Mother gets so cranky some times," Glenda said.

"I'll do her first chance I get," I said, happy that Glenda thought I could help out.

"I wonder if they have your loader ready," Glenda asked.

I didn't even know what time it was so I looked at my watch and got a shock. It wasn't even ten AM yet. It seemed like I'd been going for hours but I'd had an early start.

"They might be done but there's no hurry. I've already accomplished my mission for the day," I said.

"What was your mission?" Glenda asked.

"Mom wanted me to make sure I got my dick in you before noon," I said, teasing her.

She blushed just a little and then grinned.

"What about you. Did you want some of my pussy for your own sake?" she asked.

"Since I was nine years old. I'd only heard about it in the bathroom at school but as soon as I learned what fucking was I knew I wanted to fuck you," I said.

She blushed a little deeper but she was smiling wide.

"Well what did you really want with the loader?" Glenda asked.

"Oh, I just bought it hoping you'd come down and see me while I was there."

"You spent over seven hundred thousand dollars hoping you'd get in my panties?" she asked, amazed.

"No, I spent it just hoping you'd come down to see me."

"What if I hadn't come down today?" she asked.

"Probably I would have given you another chance by buying something else the next day. If that still didn't work I'd have gone to a different place and bought something even bigger and then I'd have made sure Tom knew it," I said.

"So I save you a load of money by letting you have your wicked way with me so soon?" she asked, smiling shyly and still red around her throat and on her chest.

"Maybe, but I'm not promising I won't spend a lot more at your father's place. As soon as I saw Jacky working with the track-hoe I knew that it looked like fun. If the loader's as much fun as I think it's going to be I'll have to have more big toys," I said.

"Well you've already bagged me, Daddy will just have to let some of the others make sure you like it as his place," Glenda said, and I knew right away that the _get my master some more women_ bug had bitten her while she was out.

"Do you think he'll send your mother down to meet me tomorrow?" I asked, teasing a little myself.

"We're not letting him off that easy, I think Mom owes you some for the track-hoe, you didn't get any when you bought it, did you?" she asked.

"Not from anyone your father had anything to do with. Does he use women to help him make the sales?" I asked, not knowing whether I'd like that or not.

"No, but that doesn't mean he shouldn't make an exception for you," Glenda said.

"I'm willing, but actually I'm just happy he had you come down to see me today," I said.

"You needn't have worried. I'll bet you hadn't been there twenty minutes today before he called me and told me to come down," she said.

"I cheated a little, I had Bill tell him what a crush I had on you when you were a cheerleader," I said, admitting it.

"Well I'm glad it worked, even though I never dreamed anything like this was going to happen," she said.

"There was no way you could know about it," I said.

"Oh, I don't mean that. I never dreamed I'd ever do it with anyone but my husband and I know that Daddy didn't either.

"Lots of times he wants me to come down and talk to customers but that's all he ever wants me to do. He's a little weird about it. That's why he made me marry Pete even after he got kicked out of school.

"Pete and I did it after the Senior Prom and Daddy made us get married. He was going to wait until Pete finished college but when he got kicked out Daddy made us get married right then.

"It isn't really fair because I know Daddy must be sleeping with other women when he goes off on those trips, but he watches momma like a hawk. She never even thinks of trying, I'm sure.

"Then what makes you think she'd do it with me?" I asked.

"Same reason I did. You know I tried to keep from it at first but I just couldn't help it. You got me so hot and you know it don't you?" she said, but she didn't seem mad about it.

"I hope I did."

"Believe me, you did. Even though Daddy has had me come down and look pretty for customers lots of times, he'd shit if he knew we came out here and made love.

"I was surprised when he told us to go get something to eat or something and then wanted you to take me for a truck ride."

"I'm just happy it happened, whatever caused it," I said.

"You think you're happy. I didn't really know what sex could be like till you showed me a while ago and I'm rid of Pete too boot. I'd pull my panties off right out here on the grass if I had any on," she said.

"That's right. That's one of the things that made me think I had a good chance to have you. Why weren't you wearing panties or a bra if you didn't intend to do the nasty with me?"

She blushed again but she told me.

"I intended all along to tease you a little. I thought you'd be like a normal young boy and get all flustered. I didn't have any idea you'd be loaded for bear and give me a good hosing.

"By the way, how did you come by that big dick? I thought it was a lie the first time I saw it," she said.

"I'm just lucky I guess."

"We're the ones that are lucky," Jacky said, then she and Glenda both laughed.

Jacky begged off and went back to the helicopter so Glenda and I saddled up and rode off in the Peterbilt. I didn't feel like going back for the loader now and it probably wasn't ready yet anyway. I was pretty sure Bill would call me when they were set.

We went by the house and I was in for another big shock.

It seemed like even more trucks had come today than yesterday but I knew that couldn't be right. More than twenty of them were still lined up waiting for their turn to head out behind the house to unload though.

Something else looked odd. There was a track-hoe, even bigger than the one I bought yesterday, working right at the end of the house where Scott had been working on the extension.

I knew I had to go inside to see if I could get the story on that. I wanted desperately to go back and just gawk at what was going on, but I made myself go into the house. I didn't even wonder about the big machines still on the backs of all the truck that were lined up in the road.

Damned if we didn't nearly bump into Tom Doolin when we walked in the front door. He glad handed me again and gave Glenda a kiss on the cheek.

"Did Jimmy treat you right, baby?" he asked her.

"Yes, Daddy, he did," she said, blushing furiously again.

"What about you, were you a good girl," he asked, and he shifted his voice, talking like a Daddy would to his daughter, or that's what it seemed like to me anyway.

"No, Daddy. I let Jimmy try to give me a baby," Glenda said, in a little girl's voice.

I couldn't believe the change in Tom Doolin then and I can't describe it. I know it was the happiest smile I'd ever seen on his face and it was so genuine. Then he turned to look at me and just _beamed_ approval, but when he spoke again it was to Glenda.

"You be sure to treat Jimmy right, you're one of his women now. He's put the fear of God into Pete somehow and I want you to be good to Jimmy," Tom said, and then he made his excuses and left.

"Who was that man and what have you done with my Daddy?" Glenda asked, giggling.

"I think that was him," I said.

"He's never acted like that before, but if it wears off, can you get it done again?" she asked.

"It won't wear off. Let's go see Mom."

She was in the study with Sherilyn and the trick sisters and I wasn't surprised. She was a little surprised to see us but she rushed over and gave Glenda a big kiss, welcoming her to the harem I guess.

It was my turn then and when I found Mom's bikini bottoms under he T-shirt's hem, I had to warn her.

"Mom' what's that in the way of me fondling your naked ass?"

"It's my bathing suit bottom, I told you I was going to use it to lure Tom into the study," she said.

"Two swats," I said, making my voice firm.

Glenda was looking at me with wide eyes and mouth hanging open. Sherilyn let a smile creep up at the corners of her mouth and Marsha, Julian, and Francis didn't know what to do.

I knew that Tom had just left the study after his treatment and Mom had told me she was going to tease him into the mood. In fact, I'd known perfectly well why she had the bottoms on and I approved of her actions.

That didn't mean I wasn't going to warm her pretty ass a little though. She could have taken the bottoms off as soon as Tom went under. Another little spanking for Mom would probably be good for discipline and I knew it would be good for my dick.

"But, Jimmy, Tom just left and I didn't even know you were back," Mom said, trying to sound like she was pleading but not quite making it.

"That's three swats now, and why do you still have them on?"

Mom's lips slammed closed and she almost ripped the bottoms off. I sat on the edge of the couch and patted my legs, letting Mom know where I wanted her.

She took off her T-shirt then too, since she knew I'd want her naked for her ordeal. She didn't waste any more time though and knelt down, lying across my legs.

"Sherilyn, would you close the door please? You won't miss anything, I'll wait until you're back."

While she was at it I petted and fondled Mom, all over her ass and as far down her legs as I could reach. I teased between her legs and let a finger fuss with her pouting pussy; it was already leaking a little love oil.

When Sherilyn was back I raised my hand quickly and gave one of Mom's beautiful buns a loud whack. It wasn't even a hard slap, more like firm petting really. Of course the red mark looked impressive against Mom's fair skin and she had sense enough to yelp agonizingly, as if I were killing her.

"Mother, you know how it grieves me to have to punish you like this. Please try harder to mind me," I said, petting her ass again and teasing her pussy's lips.

"I'm so sorry, Jimmy. I don't know what I was thinking. I know I deserve this," she said, making it sound sincere.

Damn, this was fun. I knew good and well that I didn't hurt her and I was pretty sure she loved the whole thing. I gave her other cheek a loud one and we did the whole routine over.

Marsha, Julian and Francis were clearly amazed by this and they didn't know which way they should look or what they should be doing. The smacks did sound loud and the marks on Mom's ass were bright red.

Mom's pussy was dripping by now and of course Junior was straining to get out of my jeans. I gave Mom another smack and somehow she managed to sob and make it sound real. For a second I thought it might actually have hurt, then I noticed she was still quivering and figured she must have had a minor orgasm.

Now that her ordeal was over, I pulled Mom up into my lap to kiss her. She even had a few tears leaking from her eyes but when I put my lips to her she was a wild woman.

She broke our kiss after a minute or so and started unbuttoning my shirt. Sherilyn and Glenda were the first to move and they had my boots and pants off by the time Mom was rid of my shirt.

Mom didn't want any more foreplay, she pushed me to my back and let her pussy swallow my dick.

"Oh God, if I'd known what a sexy little bastard you'd be I'd have tried to have a couple more of you," Mom said, nearly growling.

I took hold of a titty in each hand and squeezed, using my thumbs to tweak her nipples. This was hotter than I'd ever seen my Mom and did I ever love it. Her pussy's insides were going wild on my dick and she was banging it up and down on me.

"It's not too late you know, just stop taking the pill and I can get another one started," I told her.

Man, what a reaction. Mom went ballistic then and all I could do was lie there and let her fuck. I didn't have any intention of getting her pregnant and the thought didn't really do much for me. It lit Mom's candle though, she was a wild woman.

Sherilyn and Glenda were still right with us and I asked them to help me pinch Mom's nipples. They were glad to and Mom was thankful for any stimulation. She had her hands on my shoulders with her arms straight out and she was fucking away.

"Sherilyn, maybe you should give Mom a little refresher when the time comes," I said, and she nodded.

The time wasn't long coming either. When it was right I pulled Mom hard against me by her hips and Sherilyn's hand shot to Mom's clit. It's a wonder men from outside didn't come in to see what caused her to scream so loud.

No one knocked though and I guess the soundproofing in the room was better than I'd thought. Mom had collapsed onto me and I was fondling her sweet ass and feeling my come drip out of her and down around my balls.

A head appeared and suddenly Glenda was giving me a through kissing while someone started licking around where Mom and I were joined. I let go of Mom's cheek with one hand and slipped it around Glenda.

Surprise, surprise, she was naked now and it was a wonderful time to find a big titty and tease it's nipple. Her kisses let me know she approved, but it didn't last long.

She gave up her place for the also naked Francis after a couple of minutes and it was same song, new titty. As I teased Francis' titty and kissed her lips I started to feel a little guilty. They'd been working hard at what I considered an unpleasant duty, and it was for my benefit. I hadn't been giving them nearly enough attention.

"I want to see Marsha, Julian and you near me tonight at bedtime. You've been doing a great job and I want to give you a reward, on top of that, I want to fuck you all," I said, and then kissed her again.

I could tell that it perked her right up like I'd meant for it too. It made me think of something else too. I didn't mention it when Marsha came over for some kisses and I gave Julian some too before I brought it up.

"Where has Betty been lately, and Gerri? I haven't seen either one of them during the day. What are they doing?" I asked.

Mom was still out and couldn't answer but Sherilyn knew and she told me.

"Art called, nearly in a panic Monday. He claimed he couldn't make it down there without them. In fact he's wheedled his way into most of the women coming back down there to help out," Sherilyn said.

"Francis, please call Art and tell him if he wants to keep his balls, every woman down there had better be back here to stay before noon. Tell him to bring his mangy ass out here too," I said, but kept it as a request.

You should have seen her face. It was almost like I was her Daddy, asking her if she wanted the ice cream man to give her two scoops. She was nearly giddy.

But when she had Art on the phone she didn't make it a request. She chewed him a new asshole and then made sure he promised to make it his first priority.

I hadn't known any of the women were going in to their old jobs. I guess it was mostly my fault because I hadn't made it clear, but they weren't working for Art anymore, he was just going to keep paying them.

I wasn't letting him hire any replacements either, not right now anyway. The men down there were going to pick up the slack or they were going out of business and I didn't care which.

My cell went off then and it's probably a good thing it did because I was getting warmed up to give Art some real grief. I answered and it was Dad.

"How are things going at home, Jimmy?" Dad asked.

I gave him the short version and told him everything was peachy, then asked when he was coming back.

"That's why I called, I'm coming home tomorrow. Senator Malto and his main aid will be coming with me. We should land around eleven AM. Could you have one of the Limos waiting for us?" he asked.

"Of course I can, are you going to come right out to the house?"

"Yes, John is hoping we can get a home cooked meal. He's always liked your mother and he's hoping to get a chance for a nice visit," Dad said.

I'll be a son of a bitch. That slimy bastard thought he was going to get some time alone with Mom. Why should he worry, he thought he had everyone lined up to do exactly what he wanted them too.

"I'm sure that Mom will be excited to see him, and you too. We'll have everything ready for your arrival," I said.

We talked for a few more minutes about nothing much. I couldn't keep my mind on it really. I didn't even have time to be very mad at Art; I was saving most of my mad for the Honorable Senator Malto."

Mom made a little wiggle just after Dad and I hung up. I put my face right near hers and kissed her good when she came back. We didn't have much time for fun though; we had a skirmish to plan.

I told Mom and the others what Dad had said and what I thought the whole thing was about. Everyone agreed that I was probably right and after a few curses I asked them to wait for a few minutes before we discussed it.

I called Jacky and asked her to come to the house right away. She said she'd be here in ten minutes. We mostly sat around without talking until she showed. I explained the situation after she was in the study with us.

"No doubt he intends to use the keyphrase as soon as he thinks he has a chance to get everyone that matters," Jacky said.

"I'm sure he does and I'll bet if we can get him right into the study with Mom, Dad, his aid and me he'll spit it right out. That's what I think we should try anyway.

"When he does I plan to use the former keyphrase on them and I want everyone to be watching closely for any sign that they are shamming about it working," I said.

"What will we do if they are," Mom asked.

"If they aren't susceptible to it, we'll have to kill them," Sherilyn said.

"But how?" Francis asked.

"Don't worry about a thing, cutie pie. Jacky likes doing the wet work. I guess I should dig out a couple of silencers for Sherilyn and I though," Jacky said.

"Sherilyn is panting to get a chance to do some herself," Sherilyn said.

"Sounds like a plan to me. One of you can hide behind the desk and the other in the closet. If the keyphrase doesn't work on them, just shoot them and well throw them in under the new airstrip," I said.

"Even better, we can put them somewhere along the tunnel before they finish installing the inner wall," Sherilyn said.

"Tunnel, what tunnel?" I asked.

"That's right, you haven't even heard about the tunnel yet, have you baby?" Mom asked.

"No, I haven't heard about the tunnel. That reminds me, what is that big track-hoe doing back where I thought Scott was adding on to the house?" I asked.

"It's a good thing he hadn't made too much progress back there. The track-hoe is digging our new basement, that's where the tunnel starts," Mom said, as if that explained anything.

"If the tunnel starts there, where does it stop?"

"At the basement in the control tower?" Mom said.

"Maybe I should hang around this afternoon and see if I can catch up on what's happening here."

"I guess you probably should. You need to be out here when Charlene gets here anyway," Mom said.

It was on the tip of my tongue to ask who Charlene was when Glenda gave a little squeak.

"Oh, is momma coming out this afternoon?" she asked, and I could see the excitement in her eyes.

"She is; in fact, Tom was supposed to go straight home and see if he had enough equipment to get the job done. Marsha, Julian and Francis are split two to one against it going well for him, but we'll take care of her when she gets here if he doesn't do the job. Sherilyn thought that he might just be long enough if he tries hard," Mom said, and laughed.

"I think he can, I think he can," Sherilyn said, and then she laughed too.

"No matter, she'll be coming out anyway and if Tom wasn't up to it, Jimmy won't have any trouble, even if we have to hold her down for it," Mom said.

"I get to help if we do, don't I?" Glenda asked.

"Yes, you can help if they have to hold her down for me. She's your mother after all," I said.

"Goody, you don't know how she needs it. Poor momma, she's been doing without for too long," Glenda said.

The phone on the desk rang then and Francis picked it up. After she said hello she mostly listened until she said goodbye.

"That was Tom, he couldn't even get Charlene in the mood. She accused him of coming home to her after one of his secretaries turned him down and she flew off the handle. He was able to convince her to come out here and see Glenda though," Francis said.

"Poor little Junior, he's a good boy but his work is never done," I said.

"Who's Junior?" Sherilyn asked.

"Even I know that," Glenda said, "Junior is what Jimmy call's that pole he's got swinging between his legs."

They all laughed at that and I just blushed.

"Don't worry, Jimmy. I'll tell momma she needs to have a little sample of Junior. If she's so mad at Daddy she'll probably just lay down and make a V," Glenda said, and then came over and kissed me on the cheek.

A week ago I'd have been pissing and moaning about fucking some poor woman against her will, but by now I was convinced it was for her own good, and besides, if I remembered Charlene correctly she looked a whole lot like Glenda. I could force myself if I had to.

Tom's call had taken my attention off the tunnel development but I brought it back. The meeting seemed over for now since it was degenerating into who was going to hold Charlene down so I could have my wicked way with her.

I got up, excused myself and headed out back. Jacky didn't say anything but she did follow me. I guess she wanted to see the tunnel too but she relieved me of that notion as soon as we were off by ourselves in the kitchen.