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 Deanna by: Dr.  Paco Jones
   copyright 2012
   Chapter 31 - Lisa and Marie Move In
   It took about three months for Marie and Lisa to get everything moved in
to permanently reside with the three of us.  It wasn't that they had a lot
of things, but we had to get everything they wanted stored into the shed.
That wasn't a big event because the area they used was miniscule compared
to what I had in there already.  It still left a ton of room for them to
deal with sorting and eliminating if they wanted.
   They decided to hold on to their house and found a reputable property
management company through the financial manager they were with.  It rented
almost immediately for an obscene amount of money, but it was a custom
built, very large house in the same kind of mountains we were looking at to
build our new place.
   ----
   New place?  Yeah, we needed a larger place since there were already two
additions in the oven and I knew that the other two were drooling and
wanting to add to our growing menagerie.  We'd actually found a fairly
large plot adjacent to Bob's north of Willits.  It couldn't compare to his
675 acres, but it was about a third of that with the same basic terrain. 
He and the girls would be our neighbors.
   He'd actually found it for us and had recommended the contractor to
build our new place.  Between the architect and the contractor we wanted
the place to fit the environment, and be as off the grid as possible. 
Between solar and wind, we could take care of about 75% or better of our
needs so we'd be connected to the grid for the remainder.
   The four ladies fell in love with Bob's log cabin and wanted to know if
we could build something similar.  That was no problem, but Bob's place
only had 9 bedrooms and 6 baths.  We would probably need a few more
bedrooms eventually so we may as well do it all at once so it won't look
like the additions were pieced on.
   Something else we found was that my four got along fantastically with
his four, so there was liable to be some crossing of the paths.  That
suited Tara just fine.
   It would be at least a year before we could pack up and move, so we just
cooled our jets while Terrance, the architect, consulted with Bob's
architect to get a basic idea of what we wanted then went off to come up
with all the required drawings for ours.  It only took him a month to line
out the basic design and look, which we all approved one afternoon.
   Terry had come by to get a tentative buy off on his initial ideas, which
looked really good.  Like Bob's it would be a log cabin style so that it
would more blend into the surrounding area.  It was going to be nearly
15,000 square feet, 15 bedrooms and 8 baths including three masters.  The
master baths and bedrooms were almost 1200 square feet by themselves. 
There was going to be one huge shower, but all of that is for another time.
Suffice it to say there was going to be plenty of room for our expanding
family.
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   It was an interesting transition.  Both of the ladies were in and out
for a week or so at a time until everything was complete.  Between Dee,
Tara, Marie and Lisa I never got any rest.  Usually it was one of them but
on occasion it was all of them again.  We had gone and bought two new
California king sized beds to push together making one huge bed.  That
first time they had robbed a bed from one of the "guest" rooms.  It had
taken all 4 of them to get it done, but by the time I'd returned from the
board meeting it was ready.
   They also worked doubles on me, usually at Dee's instigation.  Dee
really had a thing for Lisa, which was noted by everyone.  She admitted it,
but also acknowledged that she was my wife, and that Lisa was Marie's life
mate.  There was no jealousy, or any other kinds of problems created by
strong feelings for someone else's lover.
   Once they got settled in we all kind of worked into a routine, but
reveled in watching both Dee and Lisa grow as their pregnancies progressed.
One side benefit of their conditions was that all of us had modified our
diets to be very healthy.  The exercise room got a lot of use as well,
especially from the two expectant mothers.  The doctors had not given them
any limitations other than pain, and they were both in incredible physical
condition when it came time for the birthing.
   Interestingly, Tara was Dee's Lamaze partner and Marie was assisting
Lisa.  When they made the announcement I looked at them and learning from
them, threw out my lower lip in a sad pout.  I had them rolling on the
floor, but they said that I'd done my damage, so they would take care of
the aftermath as they referred to it laughingly.
   Between the four of them it was also decided that when Dee had given
birth and was a few months along in her infant care, that Tara would work
with me to get pregnant, and it was essentially the same for Marie.
   Something that we had all discussed was my feeling with Marie.  Everyone
understood that I was still madly in love with Marie.  It did not interfere
with my love and relationship with Dee, but I had to make it known that
putting a baby in Marie's belly would be the culmination of a long standing
dream.  When I was living with her in the past, I wanted to knock her up so
bad it as nearly painful.  She knew too, but it was understood by all
parties that it wasn't an appropriate thing to do given the circumstances.
   Marie was in total agreement with the concept this time, and so were
Lisa, Dee and Tara.  It was Tara that actually knew about my feelings long
ago.  We'd talked about them on occasion.  She also knew that I would be
very happy to put a baby in her belly as well.  She just said that Dee was
enough.
   With the exception of Dee, the other women were getting to the place in
their reproductive life that they didn't want to think about babies
anymore.
   I don't know if you guys know it, but pregnancies tear up a woman's
body. Most exercise and work their asses off to get their ass back.  When
you see a woman with a stroller and she's looking good, has that fine ass
and the flat beautiful female tummy back, she needs to be complimented on
her work ethic.  Guys, they work their asses off to make themselves
continually attractive to us.  We men need to compliment and appreciate
their efforts!  You're welcome.
   And so it was that Dee started labor and we rushed her to the hospital
where she pushed little Heather Lynn into this world.  She ended up with a
C-Section because it was just easier that way.  The doc was one of those
that favored minimizing the pain in giving birth.  Dee wasn't one of those
women that felt she'd be incomplete if she didn't push the baby out the
same path as it was inserted.
   Almost exactly a month later Lisa gave us Rebecca Elaine.
   Both of our little girls were perfect and healthy.  Both of their
mothers were in incredible physical condition, which assisted the birthing
process immensely.  I was one proud daddy.
   We decided to wait a full six months before Tara and Marie began their
attempts.  Dee already wanted another, but mom and Marie talked some sense
into her.  Wait!
   Lisa was finished.  She was ecstatic with little Rebecca, but didn't
feel the need to go through that again.  I can't say as I blame her.
   As I would have expected, both Dee and Lisa were incredible mothers. 
Our little girls would be well taken care of.  It was really interesting to
see both of them sitting next to each other on the couch feeding their
babies.  They even traded off which supposedly would give each of the girls
added immunities because they'd get them from two sources of milk.  Well
beyond me, but if they say so.
   What?  I'm a guy.  Cut me a little slack.
   Don't think that with all that mommy attention the girls didn't get any
attention from dad.  I was a willing, active participant with my girls. 
Granted I didn't change as many diapers as their moms did, but I did my
share.
   I now know where the term "Green Cloud" comes from.  Neither of my
daughters did anything to dispel my preconceived notion that babies are
essentially little shit machines.  I say that lovingly with a big grin!
   Both Tara and Marie stopped their birth control a month or so after
Heather and Rebecca were born and we practiced that one hundred percent
sure method of birth control, rhythm.  As I said, it was decided that the
other two wouldn't conceive for about 6 months.  We did practice the rhythm
method of control, and neither Tara nor Marie would visit during those
times of possible fertility.
   One afternoon we were all sitting around doing whatever it is that we
do, I was working on the computer, as was Marie.  Lisa and Dee were doting
over our daughters, and Tara was putzing around the kitchen since it was
her cook night.  We all took turns, and because I enjoyed the task, I did
"double duty" by cooking every other night, unless one of the ladies didn't
particularly feel up to cooking on her scheduled night.  I didn't have any
problem picking up for any of them.  They did an incredible amount of work
around the house, so I tried to make sure that I did my share!  In my mind
there is no such thing as "woman's work" or "man's work".  We were a team
and because of our attitudes were a well-oiled machine...  most of the
time.
   I had just logged off of one account and was ready to move on to
another, when Tara came in behind me and wrapped her arms around my neck
and kissed my cheek.  I turned towards her so that we could make our lips
meet, and with a big smile she whispered into my ear, "Let's go upstairs
sweetie.  I want to start working on making a little brother or sister for
Dee."
   I looked at her sparkling eyes, and she nodded slightly leaning in to
passionately give me a lip lock that could mean nothing other than "fuck
me".  She moved slightly back and I spun my chair around standing directly
in front of her.  She looked up, put her hands on either side of my face,
and kissed me again.
   We took each others hands, and as we were leaving Marie looked up from
her screen and smiled, "Have fun you two, good luck."
   Tara moved quickly over to her and kissed her softly whispering, "You're
next sweetie."
   Marie looked at her nodding with a smile, "I can't wait Tara.  I see how
happy Lisa is with Rebecca, and I want that same fulfillment."
   Tara nodded and turned to return her hand to mine and off we went.
   As we passed Dee and Lisa feeding the girls, they both looked up with a
smile.  Dee expressed both of their sentiments, "Have fun you two."
   Tara leaned in, gave each a kiss before taking my hand, and accompanied
me to the bedroom.
   She put her arms around me and looking me directly in my eyes said,
"Tommy.  I want to have a baby with you, and I'm in my fertile time.  I'm
not as sure as Dee is when she ovulates, but I think I dropped an egg last
night, so we're ready to entertain your sperm."
   I nodded my head and smiled while I was in the process of unbuttoning
her shirt.  She had me naked in two shakes, and it wasn't many shakes later
that her panties dropped to the floor and we jumped into the bed.
   I'm one that believes that creating a life is a loving exercise, in that
I like to make slow, deliberate, tender love with my woman.  I want her to
have many orgasms and will try for a minimum of three myself.  Wears my
aging ass out, but if we're going to seriously make the attempt, I need to
plant as many of my "tadpoles" in place as I can muster up.
   Tara and I looked into each other's eyes with a loving understanding of
what we are about to do.  Our kisses had a different intensity while we
searched out and caressed each other softly.
   I moved all over her body with my hands, lips, and tongue bringing out
heavy moans and loving hands from her.  After a time, I finally made it to
her mons with my tongue and started one of my very favorite things in life.
My tongue slid from the bottom of her slit to the upper reaches gently
circling the sentry that was standing at attention guarding her entrance.
Her increasing moans and mewling sounds let me know that I am on the right
track.  Tara has always been very expressive.
   I slid my tongue down to her entrance and moved it softly around the rim
causing her to arch up and stiffen.  She made all kinds of noises of
approval while she took her slow trip through "O" land.  I continued to
lick softly to keep her orgasm going for as long as I could without making
her overly sensitive.
   When she was completely recovered from that first foray I moved my
tongue up through her tight outer labia all the way to the nub at the top.
Circling that nubbin slowly without a lot of pressure raised her arousal to
an extreme, where she jumped over the edge again doing her free fall into
the magical land of "O".  Her hands pushed my head away telling me, "Enough
Tom, oh please enough."
   It was ok for me.  I gave her pussy a kiss and began to kiss, lick and
suck up her body while she recovered from her orgasm.  We both knew that
the next act in the play was to make a first attempt at fertilizing her
waiting egg.  At least we were hoping there was one waiting.
   As I moved up above her breasts to look into her loving eyes, she
brought her hands up to my face and tenderly kissed me.  Her eyes were
sparkling with desire and excitement.  She moved her hands from my cheeks
to the back of my head and began to smoothly run her fingers through my
hair.
   I lowered my lips to hers and we kissed very lovingly while we both
manipulated our bodies to perform the final act.  I could feel her legs
moving to put her thighs nearly against mine but her lower legs ran over my
hips with her feet locked together behind my butt.  She had opened the
garden.
   Kissing her tenderly and looking into her beautiful eyes, I lowered
myself to her, lining the end of my stiff penis with the entrance into her
vagina.  I pushed against the protecting labia, which gave way easily
without a struggle.  My cock entered her velvet tunnel slowly causing an
extended moan to float into the air indicating her pleasure.
   She whispered, "Oh god Tommy.  That is so good." Then with loving
affection, "Let's make a baby honey.  I want to give you a baby."
   I looked at her and softly reminded her, "You already have, Tara. 
You've given me the most incredible gift.  Let's make that woman a brother
or a sister."
   She began to tear realizing what I'd said because it was true.  She had
given me Dee.
   Once buried to the hilt in Tara's warmth I made sure to move minutely
side to side to let the sentry know I had things covered and in doing that
Tara moaned loudly and arched up towards me.  Her body was twitching
uncontrollably and I could feel her vaginal muscles doing precisely what
they were put there to do.
   I was going to let the first shot go.  I could feel the boiling in my
balls as the first supply of fertile sperm headed for its ultimate
destination.  Tara could feel it happening as well, pushing her pelvis
against my plunging cock essentially sealing the tip against her cervical
opening ensuring that all of my offering went as far as possible into her
waiting womb.
   Wrapping her arms around me tightly, making sure her legs kept our pubic
bones mashed together, she sighed softly, "Yes baby.  That's what I want to
feel.  You are drenching me." Then with a giggle, "Go little swimmers, find
that hidden egg." Then chuckling softly, "It sounds like an Easter egg
hunt."
   We kissed tenderly acknowledging our true emotions.  We both loved each
other dearly, and this was one of those moments where that love is
demonstrated to its ultimate.
   There is no greater act of love between a man and a woman than making
the decision, then consummating that decision, by beginning the creation of
a new life.  It is not something that should ever be initiated on a whim or
undertaken lightly.
   Both of us having created life previously, we took this responsibility
very seriously.  A child is forever, and if one isn't prepared for that
eventuality, then procreation shouldn't be attempted.
   Tara was clamped to me like a vice.  This act between us was the
ultimate in our love that we would ever do, and we both understood that. 
She whispered loving things into my ear while I did the same.  We were both
preparing to entertain another deposit deep inside her body.
   By the time I was "spermed out" that afternoon, I had made three good
deposits in the effort.  We both nodded off and slept in each other's arms
for a few hours.
   Tara glanced at the clock on the bed stand and freaked out.  It was
6:30pm and she had dinner duty, so she shot out of the bed and we took a
quick shower to clean up.  While I changed the sheets and made the bed, she
rocketed down the stairs to the kitchen full of apologies for dinner being
late.
   By the time I got there she had mellowed out a lot.  Dee and Lisa were
at the stove working up the things that Tara had chopped and prepared
earlier, so it was all covered.  That's the kind of "family" we are.
   Before I got down to the kitchen Dee had gone out to the bar to mix
drinks.  When she came back with the tray, she put down a margarita for
herself, Lisa and Marie who were all grinning at her because they saw what
was on the tray.  She placed a double Gentleman Jack in front of me, and a
very large glass of plain vegetable juice in front of Tara who immediately
complained indignantly.
   Dee just looked at her, "Healthy mom.  Think healthy."
   The others at the table giggled and I got a smile because now I knew
what Dee was up to.
   Tara said with a little heat, "What's this healthy shit all about?" Then
it dawned on her what Dee was telling her in her own offhanded kind of way.
   "Deanna, talk to me!"
   "You need to think healthy mom.  I want my baby sister to be a healthy
baby.  It's going to be a girl.  I don't know what it's all about but Tommy
doesn't seem to be able to make boys," she said with a big smile.
   I looked at her and commented, "I like little girls, so it's fine with
me."
   All four of them gave me that accusatory "dirty old man look".
   "You know what I mean.  Don't get any weirder on me than you all already
are," I said with a chuckle.
   They all started to laugh, but then turned to Dee to see if she was
going to say anything else.
   She just turned around and went back to helping Lisa with dinner while
the other three of us looked at each other incredulously.
   I couldn't help but ask Marie, "Can you feel it when you ovulate?"
   She looked at me and smiled, "Sometimes yes, sometimes no.  It just
depends I guess.  Why do you ask?  As if I didn't know."
   "Well Tara told me this afternoon that she thought she had last night
and now Dee says she's pregnant already.  Dee's record is pretty damned
good, so I wouldn't argue at all, but I had a very tender session with her
this afternoon, and I'd like a few more of those."
   Dee looked over and asked, "So what's preventing you?"
   "One of the things that makes it so intense is the possibility of making
a baby.  Now the baby is already made."
   "So.  That doesn't mean you can't have intense loving tender sex with
her Tommy.  You and I had wonderful sex while I was pregnant, some of it
very intense," she said smiling.  "I think Lisa would second that."
   Lisa just turned and nodded, quickly turning back to pay attention to
whatever it was she was cooking.
   "That's not what I meant.  Sheesh, guys just have this primal thing
about a fertile woman.  It's our purpose in life!  Knock her up!"
   Then getting up and doing an ape imitation, "Me man," pounding a fist to
my chest.
   "Me want woman!" grabbing Marie.
   "Make woman pregnant, grunting a couple times with a grin.
   "Then do again."
   They were all laughing hysterically by the time I sat back down to take
a sip of my smooth GJ.
   "Well I think you've been able to get beyond that primal bullshit
Tommy," Dee said with a sarcastic smile.
   "It's still there sweetie, it's just been very tempered by some of the
wonderful women in my life."
   Both Marie and Lisa looked at me with smiles and when I saw them I said,
"Yes.  Present company especially included."
   "Don't forget Carol and Sheryl," Marie added.
   "They really didn't have as much effect on my love making as you and
Lisa.  Lisa taught me to make love without intercourse, and that's an
incredible feeling."
   "Ha.  She can't do it like that anymore!  She gets that hot, and she's
gotta have a dick."
   "Marie," Lisa shouted at her turning a nice shade of pink.
   "Well, it's true!  You used to be girls only and now if you can get
Tommy with a hardon, you're a pig in shit," she said laughing.
   Dee and Tara got one of their, "I ain't sayin' nothin'" looks but
grinned anyway.  I wasn't sure what to think.  Marie was kind of right,
Lisa loved a cock inside of her as long as it was mine.  She's said over
and over, that I would be the only man to touch her in that way, and I
believe that.  Her relationship with Marie hasn't changed even a little. 
They are still madly in love with each other and I'm sure express that love
every time they sleep together.
   It was about four or five days later that Marie sat down next to me on
the couch one evening.  Dee was on the other side holding my arm and
leaning her head on my shoulder.  Strategically Lisa was on the other side
of Dee with her hand on Dee's thigh.  As soon as Marie sat down, Dee looked
over at her with a huge smile, and leaned up to give me a soft kiss on the
cheek.
   I looked at her with a smile, while she disengaged from my arm.  She and
Lisa both rose and looked at Marie and me, and then over at Tara asking
her, "You want to join us mom?"
   Tara looked up at them with a smile and nodded her head; putting a
marker in the book she was devouring and standing to join the other two.
   Dee looked at Marie and me and said, "G'night you two.  Have fun!"
   I looked at Dee, then at Marie who was smiling broadly and whispered to
me, "My turn!"
   "Oh," I managed.
   We watched the three other residents meander hand in hand up the stairs
and into one of the rooms, probably Lisa's, which left me and Marie sitting
on the couch looking into each other's eyes - just like the old days.
   She reached out, wrapped her arm around mine, and put her other hand on
my thigh.  We made eye contact again, and she said to me softly, "Tommy,
you have no idea how long I've waited for this.  I've wanted to have your
babies since the second time we made love.  I think we both did the
sensible thing though because at the time it just wasn't practical."
   I nodded at her and whispered back, "You know if there had been no Lisa
I'd have scooped you up and we'd have made a lot of babies together."
   She nodded shyly, "Yeah.  I kinda had that feeling myself, but I still
wasn't ready to commit to a man.  Other than you, I still don't think I'd
be able to commit to a man.  I love Lisa the same as you love Dee, and
nothing is ever going to change that."
   "I know.  It's one of the things I can't believe about Dee.  She is so
accepting of you two knowing how I feel."
   "Tom, she knows you're not going to be running off with either one of
us. She also knows that neither one of us would allow that to happen.  We
both love you very much, but you're Dee's man honey."
   "I think there's something between Dee and Lisa," I said lamenting.
   "Yes there is.  Dee and Lisa love each other very much.  Hell, Dee loves
her nearly as much as I do, but she's solidly in the "guy" column.  She
would never give you up for Lisa or any other woman.  She loves a cock more
than either me or Lisa."
   "I can't believe Lisa," I chuckled.
   "Oh, I can.  I knew as soon as she tasted the forbidden fruit, she'd be
lovin' it.  I also knew how you would treat her when you and she finally
had intercourse.  I think her lesbian thing was a fear of failing a man. 
I've known that for all of our relationship."
   I looked at her questioningly.
   "Tom.  Some gay people, both men and women are "born" that way.  They
have no interest in the opposite sex and never have.  A true gay man or a
true lesbian woman wouldn't even consider anything with the opposite
gender. Just wouldn't happen.
   When Lisa and I first got together and we talked, getting to know each
other, falling very much in love with each other, she understood that I'd
be entertaining a man once in a blue moon because there is just something
about a man that a woman can't accomplish."
   She looked at me with a wry smile, "Do you remember that first night
when you and I were together, and you said that there was no way that a man
could ever satisfy a woman like another woman?"
   I nodded, "It's a common belief."
   "Yes it is, but it's only partially true.  Trust me Tommy, there are
things that you do to me that Lisa couldn't dream of doing.  You asked me
to teach you things that only a woman would know.  You didn't need any
training sailor, you did just fine!"
   I'm sure my eyes got big and round when she was making those comments
because she laughed before continuing, "When Lisa and I were having those
introductory conversations, she alluded to a curiosity about men, but that
she would never do that because she "wouldn't know what to do" and was
afraid of not doing it right."
   I looked at her skeptically.
   "Yeah I know.  Pretty stupid, but that's the way she felt.  But having
said all of that, the curiosity she expressed to me, the intensity of that
curiosity told me that Ms.  Lisa was not a 'born lesbian'.  She was, like
me, gay by choice.  She really wanted it that night at the old house when
you refused until she 'slept on it'.  You did the right thing Tom, because
she wasn't ready to deal with those emotions at the time.  I don't know how
you sensed that, but what you did and said was absolutely perfect.  You
notice she changed her mind by morning?"
   I nodded.
   "And you were also right about the friendship.  If you had gone ahead
with it when she was begging you, it would have very adversely affected all
of the dynamics in that house.  She would have had regrets, she'd have been
pissed off at you for doing it, and she'd have been pissed off at me for
letting you AND for bringing you into the house.  It would have been very
ugly, but somehow you sensed all of that and did the right thing."
   "If there was no other reason to love you Tom, THAT would have made me
love you.  It was already too late though, I was already madly in love with
you," she said with a wide grin.
   "Well you know how I felt about you too, but I wasn't going to put
myself between the two of you," I observed softly.
   "That was another incredible perception on your part Tom.  Are you sure
you're really a guy?  Guys don't think in those terms," she chortled.  "As
much as I was in love with you, there is no way I could have made the kind
of commitment to you that we both would have needed to make a long lasting,
loving relationship work.  I thought I did, but 20/20 hindsight has shown
me that you were right and I was wrong."
   I laughed, "Shit.  Get out the recorder, I want her to repeat that for
posterity."
   She smiled at me and took my arm a little tighter and leaned over to
kiss me very softly, then whispered very quietly to me, "Take me to bed
Tommy, let's go make a baby."
   I was lost!
   The only other woman in the world that I've ever had sex with as
intensely as Marie, is Dee.  Yes, Heather, Julie and Julianne were very
intense experiences, but not in the same way as either Dee or Marie.  I
have a suspicion that Janell would come close to that intensity, but that's
another story.
   There were times when Lisa feared for their relationship because of the
intense softness, tender, slow love making that Marie and I did for hours
some times.  Lisa would sit and watch us, rubbing off just about every time
Marie had an orgasm.  It was one of the reasons she finally came to ask me
to make love to her.  She wanted to experience most of what Marie was
getting.
   She just wasn't ready for the whole boat.  Somehow I knew that.  Don't
ever ask me how I did, because I would never be able to tell you, but in
her hormonally driven lust, she was ready to make a very big mistake in her
life.  We didn't, and as they say, the rest is history.
   I really don't need to tell you what the nights were like with Marie. 
Yes, nights - plural.  It took three nights before Dee handed Marie a large
glass of vegetable juice with a smile and told her, another girl Marie. 
Tommy doesn't make boys.
   What was going on?  I never expected or planned on having a harem, but
my wife has collected three of the most beautiful women I've ever known
including her own mother for me to share with her.
   Wow.  This is nuts!
   
  
Chapter 31 - Lisa and Marie Move In