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JC: Ed Biggers
Part 5: Stasis
Chapter 11
By
Lazlo Zalezac
Copyright (C) Lazlo Zalezac, 2004

As Ed looked over the paper, his hand trembled with excitement. 
Once this paper was graded his teaching duties would be over for 
the next three months and he would be returning to Arizona. He 
read the paper with the same level of care as the rest, marking 
sections that were inaccurate or poorly expressed. This particular 
paper would have made a good summary article on the state of the 
art in Geological Survey techniques. 

After finishing his second read of the paper, it was time to assign a 
grade. This was the part of the job that he disliked the most. With 
these talented students, the difference between an A and a B paper 
was almost miniscule. He gave it an A- adding a comment that it 
should have included a reference to a particular article that 
discussed geological surveys based on satellite data. All of the 
papers he had graded could have been published. Looking at the 
stack of papers, Ed decided that he would have them published.

After adding the grades to the computer, it computed the averages, 
uploaded them to the primary server, and generated with web page 
by which the students could get their grades. He closed the laptop 
computer and set the papers on it. It was only at that moment he 
noticed the tension in his back.

Getting up from the table, Ed stretched and yawned with a roar that 
startled the students around him. Looking around embarrassed at 
the reactions of the students in the room, he noticed that the 
majority of students were his students and that they had been 
watching him grade the papers. He picked up his material and 
grinned. "Don't worry, everyone failed."

One of the students groaned in dismay, only to realize by the 
laughter of the other students that Ed was joking. Blushing 
brightly, he asked, "So when do we find out our grades?"

"They are online now."

There was a mad scramble as students opened laptops to check 
their grades. Ed watched amused. The majority of students would 
be satisfied with their grades. Rather than watch their reactions, he 
headed off to his room to drop off his material before going to get 
something to eat. Although he didn't notice it, the Druids he passed 
on his way observed that there was a much more relaxed manner to 
his walk than they had seen in a long time. 

Humming to himself, he entered the living quarters of the Carter 
Clan. Kelly was waiting for him to arrive, fidgeting nervously on 
the couch. She greeted him, "Hello, Ed. You look happy today."

"I am happy. I leave tomorrow," replied Ed as he thought about the 
pending flight to Arizona. He was looking forward to two days 
visiting people in town, a day taking care of his business, and then 
two weeks alone in the desert. Even his medallion warmed at the 
thought.

"Don't you want to stay here with us?" asked Kelly upset at the 
degree of change that had come over Ed just knowing that he was 
going to leave.

"I can't stay here. Come home with me," pleaded Ed.

The sad fact was the Kelly was very aware of what Ed meant when 
he said that he couldn't stay there anymore. The past year had been 
torture for him. Asking him to stay was the same as expecting a 
goldfish to live on land. She answered, "I'll talk to John and the 
kids. Maybe we can come out there for a quarter. It'll give the kids 
a chance to take some time out of school."

A large smile broke out over Ed's face as he thought about the 
possibility of the whole family getting together in Arizona. He 
wanted to shout, but controlled himself. "That would be great. I 
would love for the whole family to go back home for three 
months."

Her smile faltered, as that wasn't what she had meant. A long sad 
sigh escaped from her lips. Looking down, she said, "I'll talk to 
John. Put your stuff away and get something to eat."

As he headed towards the first year dining room, Little Beth joined 
him. Without saying a word, she wrapped her hand around his 
finger enjoying the comfort of holding hands with him. Looking 
down at her, Ed wanted to pick her up and hug her tight. A few 
minutes later, Little John came running up to him and threw his 
arms around Ed's leg. Ed rubbed his hair, letting his son know that 
he loved him. 

It was a full minute before Little John released his hold on Ed's leg 
and looked up at his father with a tear streaked face. Lips 
quivering, he said, "We're going to miss you. Do you really have to 
leave us?"

Throat swollen from emotion, Ed could hardly trust his voice to 
speak. He knelt down and pulled both kids into a tight hug. Eyes 
watering, he answered, "I love you guys so much."

Standing a distance away, William watched the three without 
emotional reaction. When Ed noticed him, William said, "I think I 
shall enjoy living in Arizona for the next few months. Perhaps you 
can teach me about the desert once Great-grandfather teaches me 
about my other heritage."

The announcement shot through the two kids like electricity. They 
turned to stare at their brother. It was Little John that broke the 
silence. "Are you saying that we are going with him?"

Not answering the question, William said, "We are at a nexus of 
change. There are things that should be done before opportunities 
are lost."

Ed stared as William turned and walked away without farewell. 
The children stood in place, shocked and puzzled, as they 
considered what their brother had said. Finally, Beth asked, "Are 
we going with you?"

"I'm not sure," replied Ed. Changing the subject, he said, "Let's get 
something to eat. This is the last chance you get to watch the first 
years naked. Tomorrow they become second years."

"Oh Daddy. You are such a prevert."

"That's pervert, John," corrected his big sister. "And he's not a 
pervert. Today is the best day to watch the first years. They have 
the most confidence about their nudity and they have learned to 
behave properly."

As they walked to the dining room, Ed considered what Beth had 
said. She was quite correct in her assessment of the students. Each 
of them walked and sat with perfect posture, unashamed of how 
they looked. Even the fattest of them, the women with flat chests, 
and the men with small cocks had made peace with their bodies. 
They moved with a grace and self-confidence that would contrast 
sharply with the fresh crop of students entering the school in a few 
days. 

Ed did appreciate watching the students on this day. It marked the 
transition from typical citizens to healthy citizens that understood 
and could live by the Druid rules. He nodded to students as he 
walked while holding hands with Little John and Beth. If the kids 
didn't come with him, this was going to be the thing that drove him 
back to the College. 

Arriving at the first year dining room, they selected the largest 
table in the room despite the fact that there were only three of 
them. Others would come to visit for a few minutes and then leave. 
Once they were seated, a first year student came to the table and 
said, "I heard that you were leaving. Will you be back to teach first 
year Geology?"

Shaking his head, Ed replied, "No. I will only be teaching a 
handful of fifth and sixth years from now on."

"I am sorry to hear that," replied the student. He was of Indian 
descent from a family of the Brahmin cast. His application to the 
school had surprised Ed, particularly since it represented a major 
departure from his cultural heritage. This class had a number of 
surprising students including a Maori and two Japanese-
Americans. The youngest student was seventeen while the oldest 
student was twenty-six. 

Smiling, Ed said, "All of the instructors here are very good. You 
won't miss me at all."

"I intend to major in Geology and wanted the best to teach me."

The words rang of flattery, well intentioned, but flattery none the 
less. Little John looked up at the student and said, "Flattery doesn't 
work on him."

"That's true. I find that holding his hand works a whole lot better," 
said Beth with a giggle. 

Turning to face the kids, Ed said, "Do I need to send you to the 
corner?"

Both kids looked up at the student and apologized. When the 
student asked, "Why are you apologizing?"

Ed answered, "They are apologizing for making rude comments. 
They didn't know that the entire reason you came here was to study 
Geology under me."

The comment took the student by surprise as he had never told 
anyone that, but he couldn't deny the truth of the statement. He had 
come here with no real intention of presenting himself to the Gods 
and Goddesses. His sole interest had been to study geology under 
the famous Dr. Biggers. It was a choice that had been supported by 
his entire family. As the student stuttered his surprise, Ed said, "It 
will be interesting to see what happens when it is your time to 
present yourself to the Gods and Goddesses. An unwilling heart 
does not usually lead to willing service, but there have been 
exceptions to that."

Swallowing heavily, the student asked, "How did you know?"

"I serve the truth. Do you think a lie on your application would go 
unnoticed?" answered Ed as he examined the student.

"Yet you accepted my application knowing that?" asked the 
student.

"Yes, I did. Let's just say that I was curious about what would 
happen after six years of being around Druids," answered Ed with 
a twinkle in his eye. Waving a hand, he added, "You can go now."

The student walked away numbly wondering how much these 
Druids understood what went on within the minds of their students. 
Ed had just given an extremely powerful demonstration and one 
that he would remember for the rest of his career at the College. 

The waitress arrived, took their order, and departed. When she was 
gone, Beth asked, "Are you looking forward to Marguerite's 
cooking?"

"Well, I'll be worried about her poisoning me," answered Ed with a 
wink.

Putting her hands on her hips, Beth retorted, "I'll take that as a 
yes."

William and John arrived at the dining room. As John sat down, he 
said, "I enjoy the last day of the school year. Each group of 
students is looking forward to advancement to the next year. In two 
years we will have our first group of graduates."

Beth, tired of waiting for the news, asked, "So are we going to 
Arizona?"

Looking over at his daughter, John smiled and said, "Yes, you are. 
Kelly and all three of you kids will be going there with Ed 
tomorrow. Linda and Leroy will be arriving in three weeks."

Ed waited for the rest of the news, wanting to hear when John and 
Ling would be coming there. When John said nothing about him 
coming, he sagged as dreams of the whole family in Arizona 
faded. Looking up at his husband, John said, "I'm sorry Ed. It has 
to be this way. I have to be here for the new students. This is a very 
critical time for them. Ling still has problems in New York and 
will stay there with Betsy."

The reminder about Ling's current problems was sufficient 
explanation about her absence. Although the police officers had 
testified that she had acted in self-defense when she had forced the 
attacker's truck into a tree, her subsequent actions at shooting their 
lifeless bodies were being questioned. So far she hadn't been 
charged, but that was only because Jim was working on her case 
and blocking any legal recriminations. 

The three kids looked at each other as they listened. Only William 
did not seem upset by his mother's predicament. Ed replied, "I 
understand."

Shrugging, William said, "There will be occasions when we will 
all be in Arizona. If not now, then later."

The two men stared at William wondering what he meant by that. 
Ignoring the looks given him by his fathers, William made a 
gesture to bring over the waitress. When she arrived, he said, "I'll 
have a hamburger, fries, and chocolate shake, please."

Amused at the actions of his son, John ordered his lunch and sat 
back to watch the first year students relaxing through a leisurely 
lunch for the first time in a year. Finished with their finals and 
knowing there would not be any classes for a week, the students 
talked about the past year. A good percentage of them were flying 
home to visit with their families for the first time in a year. It 
would be interesting to see what they said when they returned from 
the visits. 

A female student, the largest woman of the first years, came over 
to the table. She spun in place giving the men a chance to see all of 
her. Glowing with happiness as she said, "Ed, I want to thank you 
for the past year. It has been an amazing experience."

Looking over at her, Ed was pleased with the changes that she had 
undergone over the past twelve months. For the entire first week at 
the college she had wept uncontrollably at having to be naked 
around all of the other students. The next three months had been 
accompanied by massive swings in her mood. 

One night she had tried to get twenty other students to have sex 
with her one after the other in what he had learned was called 
pulling a train. The students, beginning to understand the rule 
about harming others, had politely begged off recognizing that she 
wanted to perform a self-destructive act. One of the students had 
come and notified him what she was doing. He had gone to her and 
spent the night telling her about Sherry and Jim. 

It was a week later that she found a boyfriend with whom she had 
truly shared herself for the first time. The two had been inseparable 
since then and had added another couple to their circle of love. 
After a rough start, Ed was convinced that she had found balance 
and come to appreciate her body. 

Looking over at her, Ed asked, "What are your plans over the 
break?"

"My lovers and I will go visit my family over the break. I want my 
family to meet them," she said with a smile convinced that her 
family would respond favorably.

"How do you think they will react to learning that you have three 
lovers?" asked Ed hoping that she had considered that her family 
might not be so favorable to her choice.

"I've been writing to them through the whole year. I've even sent 
them pictures of us. There won't be any surprises."

"I just wanted to make sure that you wouldn't be disappointed," 
remarked Ed surprised that she had sent a picture of her lovers to 
her family. 

Curious about other families and how they interacted, Beth asked, 
"Were you naked in the picture?"

"Yes, we all were," replied the student with a slight blush. She 
added, "My family couldn't believe that I would allow myself to be 
photographed without clothes. I guess their fat daughter is coming 
into her own."

Shaking his head, Ed said, "I disagree with how you express that. 
Their lovely daughter is coming into her own."

She laughed and waved goodbye as she went to join her lovers at 
their table. John turned to Ed and said, "Another damsel in distress 
that you rescued."

"She was on her way to recovery before I even talked to her. She 
just was going about it in a destructive fashion."

After taking a sip of his milkshake through a straw, William said, 
"Just accept that you help women more often than men."

"I've never denied that," replied Ed with a smile wondering where 
William was going with his comment.

"That's true. To hear you talk, you've never helped anyone."

John burst out laughing as Ed stuttered. After his laughter had died 
down a little, he said, "He got you there."

Ed shrugged and attacked his lunch ignoring everything else 
except his food. Tomorrow he would eat Marguerite's cooking and 
was looking forward to it. Seeing that Ed was now focused on 
eating, John turned to the kids and asked, "So are you excited 
about going to Arizona?"

"I don't really remember too much about Arizona," answered Little 
John.

"I've never been there," replied William in a thoughtful manner, 
"but I must admit to feeling drawn to the area."

The lack of an answer from Beth surprised John. Noticing 
everyone looking at her, she admitted, "I kinda wanna see John."

Reaching out to touch her arm, William said, "You are lucky to 
have John. In a few years, Little John will find a nice girl."

"What about you?" asked Beth.

"I'll be alone for a long time," he replied with a shrug as he stared 
into the distance. A shiver went through his body and he said, "I 
can't wait to meet Great-grandfather."

John and Ed sat on the roof watching the stars, an activity that was 
a nightly past time for the two men. The rattle of ice within John's 
iced tea glass was all that was required for Ed to reach down and 
pick up the pitcher of iced tea. He refilled both glasses and 
returned the pitcher to the roof. Cool water from the condensation 
on the pitcher seeped into his robe. Looking up at the stars, dull 
from a thin layer of clouds in the upper atmosphere, Ed said, 
"Tomorrow night, I'll be seeing a different sky. I wish you could 
come with us."

"I know," replied John. He took a sip of his iced tea and set the 
glass down. His clothes were damp from sweating, but he didn't 
feel any cooler. He pulled the front of his robe away from his body 
for a minute. The temperature wasn't that hot, but the humidity was 
close to ninety percent. He shook his head as he said, "This is the 
worst summer since I've been here."

Ed turned on the handheld fan to blow air across his body. It 
helped cool him down a little, but he still felt sticky. The fan died 
within a minute of him starting it as the plastic gears ate 
themselves. After shaking it, he dropped it on the roof as he said, 
"Cheap junk."

Ed stood to get undressed.  It took him half a second to remove his 
robe and he sat down on his chair in his boxers. John laughed, but 
he followed suit. It didn't cool them down, but at least the clothes 
weren't sticking to them.

Kelly came up the stairwell and looked at the two men sitting in 
their briefs watching the stars and drinking their tea. The men were 
close and it was a shame that circumstances were keeping them 
apart. Ed was at home in the desert and, from what she knew about 
his family, he was the sixth generation of Biggers to have lived in 
the desert. John was more at home in the woods, but was happy 
hiking in all kinds of terrain.

As she approached, she overheard John say, "I'm surprised that you 
were able to last as long here as you did. I've watched as you've 
gotten more unhappy and felt bad that I couldn't do anything for 
you."

"I love you and wanted to support your work as much as I could. I 
feel bad that I couldn't do more," replied Ed as he traced a recent 
cut on the back of his hand. He had cut it on the corner of a drawer 
of a filing cabinet while filing the papers that he had graded that 
morning.

"I know that if I need you, you will come. My back is always 
safe."

Letting John know that need was too strong of a reason to call 
upon him, Ed said, "You should know that if you want me, I'll 
come."

"I stand corrected," replied John with a nod of his head and raising 
his glass in a salute.

Kelly said, "I'd prefer if you both stood and came with me."

The sudden noise behind the men caused them both to jump. Ed 
stood and turned to look at Kelly as he asked, "You mean our time 
up here is over?"

Running her hands over her body, she said, "I was hoping that you 
would use the rest of the time to be on me rather than on the roof."

"Hmm, that sounds like a good idea to me."

Both men picked up their stuff and followed Kelly down to their 
living quarters. The air was cool and chilled the hot sweaty men. 
Ed remarked, "I hope that your plans for us includes a shower. I 
must smell like an old boot."

His choice of words reminded Kelly that he was a cowboy at heart. 
Giggling, she said, "You better take a shower, I'd hate to end up 
smelling like a sock."

When they reached the bathroom, Kelly shed her robe as she 
gestured the two men to join her. Under a cool spray of water, the 
men played keep the soap away from Kelly while washing each 
other and her. There was lots of laughing in the shower, as Kelly 
never knew what the men would do next to wash her. She made 
sure to touch and fondle both cocks to erect status.

Getting out, they dried her and then themselves. While each man 
was rubbing themselves with their towel, Kelly got on her knees 
and sucked their cocks in turn making sure that they stayed erect. 
As the men were getting ready to direct her out of the bathroom, 
she grabbed their erect cocks and rose. As she pulled them out of 
the room she said, "Now I'm in control here!"

When they reached the bed, Kelly said, "First John, then Ed, then 
John, then Ed, then ..."

As the pair of men pushed her down on the bed, Ed asked, "And 
when do we stop?"

"When John and Ed fall unconscious."

"What about when Kelly falls unconscious?" asked John with a 
smile knowing who would give out first.

"John and Ed don't stop!"

John started kissing Kelly although she was already to start. The 
action in the shower had already primed her pump and she was hot 
to get to the action. Growling from deep within her throat, she said, 
"Get to work. We only have the whole night!"

John positioned himself between her spread legs as she helped 
guide his cock into her waiting passage. Kelly groaned and 
clutched at John as he entered her. From his seat, Ed could see his 
husband's cock slide into the tight cunt and then pull out with her 
lips grasping at the cock. The sight was exciting and his hand 
moved down to stroke his own cock with languid motions. 

As John picked up the pace with which he was thrusting into 
Kelly, Ed imagined sinking his cock into John's ass. He resisted the 
temptation knowing that Kelly wanted them to take turns with her 
until they were unable to stop. She had only asked them to do that 
to her once in the past and he wondered what was the reason 
behind the request. 

Listening to the continuous animal noises that Kelly was making, 
he moved closer so that he had a clear view of the action. John's 
balls drew up tight to his body as he headed towards orgasm. A 
sudden scream from Kelly announced that she was coming. John 
picked up his pace and came within two minutes of Kelly. John's 
motions became spastic as his body tried to fill her cunt with his 
seed. Watching, Ed could see the come getting forced out of her 
cunt by John's cock. 

John pulled out of Kelly and sat back on his knees before moving 
out of Ed's way. Ed took his place as Kelly fumbled for his cock. 
Once she got a hold of it, she guided him into her. She whispered 
into his ear, "Hard, give it to me hard."

Teasing her, Ed moved his cock into her with extreme slowness. 
Her hands grasped his butt as she tried to force him into her. He 
resisted her actions and started with long slow thrusts. As he 
slowly sped up his thrusts, her frustration changed to marvelous 
excitement. When he really started banging into her, her animal 
noises began again reaching higher in volume. She screamed and 
locked her body around him. Arms, almost strong enough to crush 
him, wrapped around his chest pulling him to her. Her legs had 
wrapped around his ass holding his cock tight within her. Ed 
relaxed his arms so that his whole bodyweight was pressing down 
upon her. 

When she finally released her grip, he changed positions so that he 
could thrust into her and play with her breasts at the same time. 
After running his fingers around her nipples for a minute, he began 
thrusting into her with long hard thrusts that rocked her body and 
squeezed her nipples as hard as he could. As he predicted, her 
hands flew up to her breasts and squeezed his fingers to increase 
the pressure on her nipples. She cried out in ecstasy as he shot his 
come into her. Muscles pulled tight as he pressed his cock deep 
into her cunt attempting to deposit his load as deep as possible. 

Climbing off Kelly, Ed sat back on his heels out of John's way. 
Kelly raised her arms to gather John to her. John slipped his cock 
into her waiting passage without her help. From where Ed sat, he 
could see come getting forced out of her cunt. As John went to 
work in a much slower rhythm, the come bubbled and oozed out of 
the cunt. Kelly had spread her legs wide making it easier for John 
to play with her clit, which stood erect begging to be touched.  

Kelly was making her animal noises in a continuous fashion, 
breaking only to emit loud screams when an orgasm washed over 
her. His cock, which had deflated after coming, was now standing 
erect again as he watched his husband and wife together. It was 
hard to believe the feeling of love that washed over him as he 
watched them together. 

With a roar, John screamed out his orgasm while his body 
shuddered. Body sweating, John pulled off her as her arms reached 
out to keep him atop her. Turning with to Ed with a weak smile, 
John whispered, "Time for you to finish her off."

Positioning his body over hers as she reached out to draw him 
closer, he looked at her face. She was delirious from pleasure, not 
fully aware of which husband was atop her. He entered her 
passage; loose from the stretching of two cocks and sloppy wet 
from the flood of juices their actions had produced. His cock slid 
into her red raw cunt without resistance.

His thrusts were slow and even, fearing to pound into her with the 
hardness that she desired. The animal noises returned, higher 
pitched than before, as her body reacted to his presence. Her mind 
was lost in a sea of pleasure as she entered a plateau in which her 
orgasms never stopped. 

Sweat dripping from his body, his arm muscles strained from the 
effort to keep his bodyweight from crushing her. Holding his body 
up in that fashion gave him a good view of her breasts. With each 
thrust forward, her breasts rocked in smooth liquid motions. Ed 
watched her, fascinated by the rhythmic motion. Eyes traveling 
upwards to her face, he saw that she held her eyes closed and 
mouth open as she breathed heavily. 

Ed felt a hand moving behind him as John went to tickle her 
asshole with a finger. The action was enough to take her beyond 
the plateau on which she had been riding. Her entire body arched, 
lifting Ed, as she emitted a loud high-pitched scream as a massive 
orgasm shot through her body like a bolt of lightening. For two 
minutes, she held her body arched in a gravity defying position. 

Ed poured his come into her in an orgasm that was physically 
weak, but overpowering in emotions. When her body finally 
slumped down to the bed, he pulled his cock from her cunt as come 
continued to dribble out the end of his cock. The combined juices 
poured from her cunt, to be mopped up by John as he washed her 
with a warm cloth. 

Still shaky, Ed watched the care with which John treated Kelly. 
This was love expressed with a gentle touch as he cleaned the 
juices from his wife's red and raw cunt. At that moment, Ed loved 
them both more than words could ever capture. It was a pure 
feeling that came straight from the heart. Unable to contain the 
emotions, he said, "I love you both so much."

"I love both of you so much," replied John. With a sad note in his 
voice, John added, "I'm going to miss our times like this."

Standing on shaky legs, Ed went into the bathroom and washed his 
cock. Coming back with a jar of cream, he positioned himself 
between Kelly's legs and spread the cream across her cunt. It 
would relieve the redness and prevent her from being sore in the 
morning. While he did that, John massaged her legs and stomach 
muscles. 

When the men were done, they moved her off the wet spot on the 
bed. Ed hugged John and then left John's room. Although the bed 
was large, it was not large enough to comfortably sleep three. In 
the hall, he looked down at his hand and saw that the cut was fully 
healed. It always amazed him when she healed him.

Ed was the first to wake in the morning, his excitement about 
leaving waking him faster and more completely than three cups of 
strong coffee. Even as others slept, Ed carried their luggage to the 
car to take to the airport. Amazed at how much luggage was 
required for the children, Ed filled the back of the van. 

Other students were up and at the curb waiting for the bus to take 
them to the airport. For the next week, the bus would be running 
between the college and the airport every other hour. Each student 
wore blue robes, carried a simple bag with additional robes, and 
had four hundred dollars traveling money from the school. The 
robes had a stripe on the sleeve for each year of attendance at the 
college. 

He took a moment to watch the students as the bus arrived. There 
was no pushing or shoving to get in line first. One of the lessons 
learned at the college was that it did no good to push or shove as 
things happened when they happened. There was no reason to 
increase the tension by acting aggressive. It was with a smile that 
Ed watched the bus fill in record time. The driver hired to make the 
run stood beside the bus scratching his head as he watched the 
students put their luggage in the storage area and then enter the 
bus.

A student came running out of the building afraid that she had 
missed the bus. Several students laughed and shouted, "Take your 
time, Stacy. We wouldn't let the bus leave without you."

The student walked over to the bus, deposited her bag and then 
entered the bus. The driver shook his head as one of the other 
students said, "She's the last one. You can leave now."

Ed was proud of the eighteen students and how they behaved. It 
was one little sign that these students had grown over their stay at 
the college. They looked out for others. He waved to the students 
and returned to the college. It was time to wake up the family and 
head to Arizona.
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