My Husband Fuced Me Over Ch 29

In this chapter, Christmas Eve and Christmas Day turn out to be huge celebrations, with surprises galore. Ruth finds a submissive, and Lily finds her Dominants. This chapter contains oral sex, public sex, interracial sex, Dominance, submission, slut training, and spanking. My thanks to JohnnyGalt for his editorial assistance. This is a copyrighted literary work, and not to be altered, changed, edited, or published in any other forms, formats, including audio, without the author's express written permission.

My Husband Fucked Me Over, Ch 29

Christmas Festivities

Christmas Eve Day started in the high fifties, overcast, with temps rising to the high seventies. It would be a far better day than Christmas where there was a fifty percent chance of rain. Today would be the family day, just us, with the others coming tomorrow, or so I thought.

I talked to Stephanie about her sluts providing Tony with a blow job, and she agreed that Reno and Sandy could each give him one blow job, one this evening before he went home, and one tomorrow morning when he arrived. It would be her present to him. She told her sluts to offer their services, and he could pick who he wanted on what day.

The first indication that this was not going to be a normal day, was when somebody came to the door. I answered it.

"We got two dump trucks worth of snow out front. Where do you want me to dump it?"

"Snow. Where the hell did you get snow?"

"I don't know, and I don't care. I just need to dump it."

"Pen," I shouted, "do you know anything about dump trucks full of snow?"

"Great, it's here already. Tell them to dump it on the beach behind the house."

"Thanks. Need to get back to the family," the driver said.

Soon, we had two trucks worth of snow dumped on our beach, right next to the house.

Pen came down to the kitchen with Emma in a snow suit. She tossed me another one.

"Put this one so you can play in the snow with Emma. Robert and I will join you in a few minutes."

"Pen, you didn't?" I said.

"We didn't get to take Emma up north to play in the snow, so we brought the snow here. Hurry, it won't stay snow for long. It's a lot warmer here than it is in Wisconsin."

I quickly put on my one piece snow suit and the boots that came with it, and I went out in the snow with Emma. We made a snow angel, and built a snow man, and when the others joined us, had an impromptu snow ball fight. I actually got a little overheated in the snow suit, and had to unzip it to the waist. We played in the snow until lunch time, where we had hot turkey sandwiches.

About the time we were finishing up lunch, I heard a loud, "Hey, bitches. Did you miss me?"

"Sahar?"

"In the flesh. I brought a bunch of my friends. Hope you don't mind?"

Behind Sahar, in walked Beth, Joshua, Miranda, Francesca, Belle, Edgar, Fatima, Theresa, Frank, Michelle, Ranger, Luke and Gloria, and almost as soon as they cleared the door, William Thornhill, Evelyn, Regina, Madeline and the two younger children came in, plus another truck driver, asking if he should dump the snow the same pace as the rest of it. They dumped two more dump trucks full of snow on the beach.

Naturally, I had to introduce everyone to those people they hadn't already met, which for Pen and Robert, was mostly just the Ocala group we'd spent Thanksgiving with on our journeys. Reno and Sandy got introduced to everyone but the Thornhills. I hugged everyone, and then we all wanted to go out and play in the new snow. Soon, even Robert's neighbors learned there was snow on the beach by his house, and there were a lot more, and bigger, snowball fights going on. Madeline had Emma, and her brother and sister, plus Joshua's kids building bigger and better snow men next to the house, while the snow ball fights were closer to the Gulf. I wasn't that mobile, so after chucking a couple of snowballs, I got a beach chair and sat down to watch all the fun.

As far as I could tell, Sahar had uncanny accuracy with snowballs, as well as bullets. After a bit, Beth came and sat down next to me, also watching her wife nail target after target.

"Why are you here?" I asked her.

"Robert wanted to thank us properly for looking after you."

"Were you still in Florida or the Bahamas?"

"Nope. We just flew down on the Thornhill's jet. Robert's putting the whole lot of us up at the Ritz-Carlton. The Ocala group came down in a couple of mini vans. He wanted to thank them for holding Thanksgiving for you."

"I'm so happy to see you again. I know Emma and my parents would like to thank you for saving my life. I told Emma a little about it, leaving out the gore. My parents know the whole bit."

"How is Emma doing?"

"Pretty good on the whole. All the snow on the beach has got her excited. Before we had to leave the house on the run, she asked if we could see some snow and build snowmen, and then we had to flee, and we never had time to go out to Aspen. Then Pen brings in truckloads of snow so she can build her snow men. I don't think this is a Christmas she'll soon forget."

Beth laughed. "It is pretty remarkable having snowball fights in Florida in seventy degree weather. Oh, by the way. I've got the results on that last survey you sent me. What were you thinking for her?"

"Submissive, and probably quite far down the scale, although she's still a virgin. She'll probably be a delicious little slut."

"It's uncanny how you picked that out of someone who hasn't even had sex yet."

"So she is?"

"Oh, yeah. Who is she?"

"She was the replacement roommate for Becky after she left to be with me. Sandy and Reno, the sub and switch I just identified, found her as a replacement."

"Is anyone going to take ownership?"

"I don't think anyone else I know here is in the position to add one. Not of the Dominants I know. Not enough money, or space, or time to properly handle another one. I think it would have to be someone who hasn't been identified yet."

"Have you got any inklings?"

"Ruth, a jail guard, might be one, but I don't know if she's got lesbian or bisexual tendencies. There's also a detective for the Lee County Sheriff I suspect could be one, but he's married and his wife just learned she's pregnant, and she doesn't strike me as someone who'd be willing to share her husband. She wanted to meet Sahar after hearing a little of her story. They'll all be here tomorrow."

"Is the submissive going to be here tomorrow?"

"I don't know. I apparently don't know everyone who's going to be here tomorrow, because I didn't know you'd be here. Her roommates will both be here, and she has nowhere else to spend the holidays, so maybe she got invited."

"So we were a complete surprise?"

"To me."

Sahar came walking up to us and leaned down to give Beth a kiss. "Hey, you lazy slug, why aren't you out there getting some exercise?"

"I wanted to chat with our friend. Not to mention I got exercise in the hotel gym this morning."

"You flew in yesterday?" I asked

"Late yesterday afternoon," Beth replied. "We checked in just before supper."

Sahar pulled up a chair to join us. "Has Beth talked you into our bed yet?" She asked.

"She hasn't mentioned it, but unless it's for after Christmas, I doubt I'd be able to do it."

"I don't think we're leaving until the 27th. That's doable."

"I won't be able to spend the night. I've promised my nights to my lovers. I'm going to be taking the Taft's name and signing some kind of contract so I'll be part of the family, almost like a marriage."

"We had some friends who did that," Beth said. "A type of marriage contract without the marriage, to give full legal rights to the second woman. From what I can tell, it's working great. I believe the Thornhill's have something similar, protecting their relationship with Regina. You might want to check with them."

"I will," I said. I got up and looked over the railing at the children playing below. They were still busily engaged in their snowmen. Seemed to have a whole family down there. I sat back down again.

We kept chatting about this and that until Becky finished her last snowball fight and joined us.

"I need laid," she said. "Any chance of a Beth Special."

"How about a Sahar Special," Beth said. "I should probably check in with my Master. He might have needs."

"Sahar is a hottie. I wouldn't mind some afternoon delight with her," Becky said. "Do you want to fuck a slightly bedraggled, pregnant and sweaty college girl."

"Pregnant?" Beth said. "I thought you didn't take."

"I lied. I wanted to see their faces when they learned I was carrying their child," Becky laughed. "You should have seen Stephanie. She jumped around like a ballet dancer on springs."

"Sure. I could use a nookie break, and pregnant women are especially horny," Sahar said. "I love pregnant bitches."

All three of them left, but were soon replaced by Pen and Robert, both panting hard after their snowball fights.

"Thank you so much for bringing the other guests and snow here. Emma is so excited. She's got snow and David and Sarah and Madeline to play with. How are you bringing in truckloads of snow?"

"Snow machine, like they use at ski resorts when they don't have enough natural snow," Pen said. "We're getting a couple more truckloads tomorrow morning so Billy, Tommy and Clarice can play in the snow. I figure most of this will be gone by then."

"It's supposed to rain tomorrow. It may not be snow for long," I laughed.

"Then they can play in the slush. Not a lot of Floridians get to see snow."

"I know. There are tourists and neighbors out there throwing snowballs." I kissed her. "You're so thoughtful." Then I kissed Robert too, because I could.

"The surprises aren't over yet. Hold onto your knickers."

"Do you know what she has cooked up, Robert?" I asked.

"Clueless. I'm looking forward to it though. Pen never ceased to amaze me. This is almost as good as the submersible."

"Maybe even better. It certainly deserves a Sam Lollapalooza tonight."

"Then it was well worth it," Pen laughed. "I'll put some towels over the sheets just in case."

"I'm going to take a nap," I said. "I'm a little tired. Wake me up for supper."

"Are you okay?" Robert asked.

"Just a little tired, and I want to have some energy tonight. Make sure Emma is taken care of, please."

Pen replied. "Will do."

"By the way, Beth mentioned that William, Evelyn and Regina might have some sort of agreement similar to the one you're planning for us. You may want to speak to them and see what's working for them."

"An excellent idea," Robert said.

I stripped off, laid down and had a lovely little nap.

******

Tony made prime rib for dinner, with wok fried green beans with lemon zest, garlic mashed potatoes with roast beef gravy, a garden salad and several types of pie with ice cream or whipped cream for dessert.

Reno, Sandy, Stephanie, Grant and Henry were serving the guests. When we had this many people, their job titles were expanded. We had an adult table, a children's table, and some overflow sitting at coffee tables and a card table. Expensive champagne and wine was flowing like water. Unfortunately, not for Francesca, me and Becky. Tomorrow's Christmas Dinner would have even more guests, but Pen had hired additional staff so her staff could enjoy the festivities. They were also bringing in another dining table, so we had more room.

After supper, I sat down with Emma, Beth and Sahar. "Emma, angel, you remember Sahar from the ship, yes?"

"I do," Emma said. "How are you, Ms. Sahar."

"I'm fine, thank you."

"Sahar saved my life, sweetie. When a bad person was going to kill me, she stopped them. I want you to give her a big hug for saving me."

Emma wrapped her little arms around Sahar's neck. "Thank you so much for saving my mommy."

Sahar's eyes got wet. "You're very welcome, Emma. I'll tell you a secret. After I saved your mom, she saved mine back, so we owe a lot to each other. Your mom holds a very special place in my heart, along with a place in Beth's heart because she did. At some point, maybe you could come to New York and visit us. We can see some plays, go on the ship again, go to the top of some very tall skyscrapers, see the Statue of Liberty. It probably can't be for a few months. Your mom has to deliver the baby first, but sometime this year, I promise you can come see us."

"Can we Mommy?"

"I think we can in the summer, angel."

Emma clapped her hands in glee. She was such a sweet child.

After the kids went to bed, and with all the excitement today, it was fairly early, the submissives in the group removed their tops. There were a lot of naked boobs on display. Tony got his blow job from Reno before he left. And Stephanie said her sluts were available for oral relief if anyone else needed it. Beth, Belle, Regina, Marilyn, Gloria, Luke and Ranger were added to the mix. Only submissives Evelyn, Francesca, and Miranda didn't participate as slave sluts at this time. Evelyn and Miranda due to their marriages, Francesca due to her advanced risky pregnancy

Beth gave a blow job to Joshua, and licked me, after Sahar gave her permission to overcome her hypnotic conditioning. I got a Beth Special, and it was special, as I squirted on her, although not too much. Pen got her licking from Gloria who also sucked off William, and Robert got a blow job from Regina who also licked Francesca. Becky got her pussy licking from Luke, who also licked Stephanie. Frank enjoyed Belle's oral attentions, which I thought was kinky as Belle was married to his daughter, Francesca. Belle also sucked off Grant. The husband and wife, Edgar and Fatima, enjoyed Sandy. Marilyn, ex-wife of Frank, licked his current wife, Theresa, and sucked our butler, Henry. Reno pleasured ex-Congresswoman Miranda in addition to Tony's parting blow job.

Talk about a room smelling of sex when it was all over. Our guests left for their hotel after the festivities, leaving the children asleep in their beds as they'd be back in the morning, while the rest of us retired to our respective bedrooms. Pen got her lollapalooza, while Robert fucked Becky, and he still had enough juice to make a deposit in me while Pen and Becky played.

******

The sky was overcast when I woke up to the sounds of two more dump trucks dumping snow on the beach. No rain yet. Maybe we'd get lucky. I got dressed as I figured it wouldn't be long before company started coming, nor was I wrong. Since their kids had been left here last night, a large chunk of our guests arrived first thing, bringing an assortment of breakfast sandwiches with them. The children weren't far behind, their slumber interrupted by the dump trucks too.

I greeted all of our guests and helped myself to a sandwich. Robert, Becky and Pen coming out as soon as our guests were seated, laughing about sleeping in on Christmas Day.

Our other guests weren't arriving for some time, so the children went back out to play in the snow. I went with, building snowmen the most activity I could get up for this deep in my pregnancy. There were still some snowball fights going on. I hadn't worn my snowsuit outside, only jeans and a sweatshirt, but standing that close to and working with snow made me cold, so I went in after an hour to have a hot tea.

Thus it was that I was inside when Bill, Bonnie, and Billy arrived, and I sent Billy out to play in the snow after Bonnie dressed him in some warm clothes. Bill went out and got involved in a snowball fight with the Thornhill - Greenbriar bunch. Jasper, Francis, Tommy and Clarice arrived around ten. I introduced them to the folks in the house, then led them outside on the deck, so they could play in the snow if they liked.

"Snowball fights out by the beach, Tommy. Snowmen building beside the house. We'll keep Clarice here. Make sure you come when we call you for lunch. Don't go into the water unless you ask an adult to keep an eye on you, although the water is pretty cold at the moment, and you probably want to keep your clothes on if you're going to throw snowballs."

"Okay. This is so cool."

"When you get the chance, thank Ms. Penelope Taft for the snow. She's out there chucking snowballs with the others."

"I will."

"Have you had breakfast?" I asked Francis and Jasper. "If you want to snack a little, feel free, but don't eat too much as we're having a big ham dinner."

"I think we're good," Jasper said. "I wouldn't mind something to drink though."

"We've got a wide assortment of juices, egg nog, tea, coffee, some beer, I think. Just ask the young lady standing over by the bar for something and she'll get it for you." Jasper wondered off and came back with a water.

"Samantha, I can't tell you how different Tommy is since we saw you," Francis said. "It's like night and day how much he changed. I think I've only had to remind him once that his mom didn't want to find that he'd become a hooligan when she got out. As soon as I said it, he was back to yes ma'am, no ma'am."

"I'm so happy to hear that. Would you like anything to drink?"

"An OJ would be nice."

"Reno, could you please get Ms. Bell an OJ please."

"Yes, ma'am."

"You can join in with the others anytime you want. There's rain in the forecast, so sooner might be better. Or you can just sit out here and keep an eye on things."

"Thanks, Sam."

Edith, Ben, Mary, Jack and Marjorie arrived at 10:30. Mary had her collar on, but she did tell her parents she'd submitted to Bill. Marjorie and Bill lived up North and didn't want to play in the snow, but the other three immediately went out and got in the fights. Jack and Marjorie stayed on the deck and watched, and Reno gave them something to drink. Right after they arrived, my parents, Lily, and the catering crew showed up to take over for all but some last minute cooking that Tony was doing. My parents and Lily arrived separately. The caterers set up food stations, a full bar, another table and folding chairs.

Penelope came in a few minutes later after dusting snow off her clothes.

"Santa is coming at eleven. Should we get the kids in now, or wait until they get here?"

"They should probably come in now," I said. "They may be slightly chilled and maybe we could give them some hot cocoa and make sure they won't get Santa wet."

"Especially make sure Tommy and Clarice come in. Don't ask."

"Okay..." That was intriguing.

All of the kids except for Billy and Tommy were still working on snowmen. They were easy.

"Children, Santa is coming in a few minutes. I'd like you to go inside, make sure you won't get Santa wet if you sit on his lap. You might want to drink some hot cocoa to warm up. Tony has some in the kitchen. Go on now. Madeline, could you please help get them inside."

"Yes, Ms. Sam."

I made myself two snowballs and snuck up on Tommy and Billy, who were with Sahar, Edgar, Fatima, Grant and Stephanie, holding off an attack by strangers. I hit both kids in the back. Thinking I was the enemy, everyone spun around ready to pepper me with snowballs.

"Whoa, timeout. Don't shoot the messenger. I need Tommy and Billy to come inside now. We're starting to get organized for lunch. I need them to come in and dry off, and we have a special guest coming for the kids."

"Do we have to?" Tommy said.

"You can come back out later. I'm sure you'll enjoy it. Have I steered you wrong before?"

"No. Okay, come on Billy. When we come out again, we'll need to stockpile some snowballs. Thanks for letting us join your team, Grant. You guys are the best shots."

"You're welcome, Tommy."

As soon as everyone was inside, I checked the kids over. On the whole, they didn't look too bad. It appeared Madeline had brushed most of them off.

Right at eleven, there was a knock on the door. I turned and saw Detective Hanson, his wife, Cindy, and the three guards who helped me the most, Ruth, Jan and Greg, and the shortest and skinniest Santa I'd ever seen, wearing handcuffs.