AUTHOR'S NOTE: Serendipity - 40 - Gladys finds her Master
Many thanks go to RF-Fast for his editing and suggestions that enhanced the story. Any bad grammar left is wholly on me and my artistic style.
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Copyright (c) 2014 by Acup
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40 - Gladys finds her Master
HOW THE HELL DO THESE GIRLS DO IT? I woke to hard nipples in one side and jeweled nipples in the other... AND BOTH OF THEM WERE LOOKING AT ME!
"Good morning Master," from Nicole with a kiss.
"Good morning Master," from Sam with an even better kiss.
Then they both peeled away and headed for the kitchen. All I could do was smile and watch those wiggling asses.
Brittany and Maria were waiting on us, putting a plate of eggs and bacon in front of me, and eggs and sausage in front of Sam and Nicole.
Things were a lot quieter this morning, a little light conversation, but Sam wasn't saying much, just slowly eating and looking at me. Finally she couldn't take what ever was eating at her. She turned to me, "How did you know?"
"Know what?" I asked.
Sam's eyes went wide.
"He didn't." Nicole said.
Sam's head snapped around to Nicole. "So he just..."
"Yup."
Sam got a big grin, put her fork down and sauntered over to my chair. She lifted a leg and squeezed between me and the island, plastering herself against me and went tonsil hunting.
After a few minutes of a nice deep kiss while I squeezed and played with her ass, Sam decided to pull back and look at me. "I love you Master." and gave me another quick kiss then pulled back grinning.
"I love you too Sam, but what are we celebrating?" giving her ass a squeeze.
She looked at almost giddy, "You really didn't know?"
"Sam, I have no idea what we're even talking about."
"The cake."
"Yea..."
"The plane cake..."
"What about it?"
She leaned forward and gave me another quick kiss. "Grandpa got one for me when ever I'd get a new rating. I didn't think much about it with the commercial because Jason and Justin were just getting me credit for what I already had."
"OH..." I gave her ass a little squeeze. "Well you're going to have to thank several others for that. I just asked Jake to tell Amy we needed a plane cake for your celebration."
"And the party in the lounge?"
"You're going to have to talk to all your friends around here. I just put things in motion, they took it from there and ran with it."
I got a grin and 'the look'...
Maya chose that moment to spit her breakfast back up, most of it anyway. "OH MAYA!" Maria gasped. She began wiping her down and wrapped her up after grabbing a robe.
Brittany got all wide eyed and was trying to shake her head off nodding to the stairs. I had to grin, it was all she could do not to blurt it out.
"Maria, why don't you..." That's as far as I got before Brittany took over.
"Why don't you use the new one upstairs?"
She turned back, not quite having gotten the robe on, "What new one?"
Brittany looked like she was going to explode.
"Brittany would you..."
Brittany picked Maya up, grabbed Maria's elbow, and began herding them upstairs.
We all laughed, and Nicole slipped off her stool to follow. Just as she hit the bottom stairs there was a Mexican screech from upstairs, making us all laugh again.
Sam pulled me in for another quick kiss, "That really was wonderful Master, even more so that you didn't know."
"You're quite welcome Sam. Now how about we wolf down the last bites of our luke warm breakfast and go see what all the screaming is about?"
Sam got off me and stole a piece of my bacon, "As if we didn't know..."
I tried to reach for a piece of sausage from her plate, but she held it out of my reach as she munched on my bacon. I downed my last two pieces and we headed upstairs.
You know it's amazing how it takes three grown women to give one little baby a bath. The dresser was barely wide enough for the three of them to stand side by side, but from the giggling and splashing it seemed to have Maya's stamp of approval.
"Is there a kid in there somewhere?"
There was a screech, and now I had Maria plastered up against me. "It's wonderful Master" kiss kiss "Where did you get it?" kiss kiss KISSSS.
"It's just something I put together, no big deal." Some day I just might figure women out... yeah right. All I did was take some pieces from the surplus shop and put them together to accomplish what we needed, and I now had four women that looked like they could melt. They were all walking toward me until Maya let out a giggle and started splashing, making Brittany and Maria dash to her.
I just smiled and blew them a kiss as I went out and around the corner into the construction zone.
Jean had ripped up the carpet and torn out the entire bathroom already, but now the drywall off the back wall was gone. She had framed in for the new door, but hadn't actually cut the opening. The bath had been framed, and she was prepping the floor for the waterproof membrane. She was making nice progress, and a week or two and I might get my bedroom back.
I did watch her work for a bit, seeing her wiggle and jiggle inside her jeans and shirt, remembering what she looked like naked... But she was where she belonged, and seemed to be all the happier for it.
I grabbed a pair of slacks, and one of my few remaining dress shirts, and headed downstairs. Martin was coming over to talk about spa and pool covers, and even for Vegas it had turned a bit chilly. I tossed a light jacket on, he came in like he really wanted a parka.
He explained about how the pool covers worked, a bit of a clear dome or arch over the pool on tracks, and a roll on cover for the spa. I asked about something that would cover the little spa while we were in it, and he said he'd have to think on it.
We talked about the piers for my deck when I figured out what size, and I thanked him for a wonderful cookout for the family weekend. He was all grins, his daughter and family had a wonderful weekend. Her husband was still joking about my calling Nicole over and being scolded for not needing anything important.
I came from behind the house to see a party company delivery truck backed up to the sorority house. Sam and Brittany were like kids on Christmas as the guys were carrying boxes in. I'm not sure who was the happier though, the girls getting their boxes or the delivery guys watching the girls move inside their tops. I tried to stick my head in the door and was promptly shooed out of my own house because it 'was a surprise'. Sheeesh! Who's in charge around here any way?
As much as I enjoy my new life, there are days like this when I wanted something to do. Nicole was busy in her office, Brittany and Sam had taken over the sorority house, with Maria coming in with the rugrat for backup.
Well when all else fails, GO ATTACK THE NEIGHBORS!
I hopped in the van and headed over to pick on Gladys.
The crew was pretty much done with the building. The GC was still checking the punch list and a couple of guys were taking care of little things. Even with some of the horses in, it still had the 'new barn' smell.
When I came in the office, one of the girls was on the phone at the first desk, and Gladys was up on her throne bent over a file cabinet, IN A DRESS! And a short one at that showing plenty of thigh as she bent over.
I took a few seconds to enjoy the little movements in her ass and legs bent over the file cabinet as she took the files and put them in place. I got up beside her and reached out to give her ass a slap / grope. "Hey pipsqueak!" as I gave her a little slap / grope that was intended to be more grope than slap.
Have you ever had one of those moments that seemed to stretch out for hours? As my hand contacted her ass I had one of those moments... because something was VERY wrong.
Yes there was a midget bent over the file cabinet behind Gladys' desk, but the moment my hand contacted those cheeks and began to squeeze I knew it wasn't Gladys. The ass my hand hit was to soft too be Gladys.
I heard a feminine chuckle, or was that a cackle, behind me as the ass in front of me screeched and stood up turning around.
Oh this was definitely NOT Gladys. Gladys was a perfectly proportioned little woman. The young lady in front of me was close, but a much longer torso, topped with a much larger chest, a nice C cup at least from all the cleavage showing and many years younger.
"Oh, sorry... I thought you were Gladys."
"MOTHER..." she said rather forcefully, "is down playing with her little pony!" bringing her file of papers up in front of her cleavage and pointing toward the barn. It wasn't like I was staring at her cleavage... REALLY! I was just... appreciating... the view. Yea yea, that's what I was doing...
"Oh, okay." and turned back to the barn.