Dar as Daylight

Chapter 14

53. Home, but not alone

They left West Virginia at 7 AM. William was not taking any chances that Jemma was going to get home before he was. He nearly broke protocol when they pulled up in front of his Brownstone. Frank blocked his attempt to open the car door, and asked him what the fuck he was doing.

"I have to get ready for my wife, otherwise she's going to kill me."

"What would happen if she's already inside?"

"I didn't think about that."

"Sir, that's the first time I've ever heard you say you didn't think. Relax, we have to make sure the house is secure, before you step into it. If Jemma is in there, we will take you to a grocery store, and bring back a gallon of butter pecan ice cream for her. She may be angry with you, but when she sees the ice cream, she will think you are the most thoughtful husband in the whole world."

"I don't know how much I pay you, but you just received a $10,000 a month raise. After the house is checked, I want you to go to the store, and get me the best butter pecan ice cream they have, and get it back here, before she does."

"There is an ice cream store, where I can get fresh packed ice cream for her. I believe she will love it."

"Get me a few gallons of it, and tell the owner of that store never to run out of it. Tell him if he does, I'll make sure he goes out of business."

"Yes sir."

"The house is clear."

"Are you ready Mr. Zabo?"

"As soon as I am in the house, you get going."

"Yes sir."

The agents formed a box in one around him, and escorted William into the house. William Junior was next, followed by Patrick, and then Audra.

Junior turned around and said to his brother, "What the hell are you doing here? You have a home of your own around the corner."

"I guess the guards are going to take me out the back, and into my home through the backyard. Either that, or they forgot where I am living now."

"I will make sure they know the new living arrangements. I don't want to hear you and Audra bouncing off the walls."

"We don't use the walls anymore. We use the ceiling fans."

"Dad should never have turned you loose. You were respectful, while you were a virgin. Now you're just impossible."

"You must admit my smile is wider."

"I don't give a tinker's damn about your smile. You have become evil, just like dad."

"Thanks Will, I believe that's the nicest thing you have ever said to me."

The brothers hugged, then William pushed Patrick away.

"Get the hell out of this house. I don't want to see, or hear you two, until dinner, unless of course, you and Audra are still busy screwing around."

"We will set an alarm to make sure we leave enough time to shower, and get into our clothes. We will be at dinner on time. We will be able to rest, before our evening recreation begins."

"Damn, it would be wonderful to be 16 again. All that youthful energy, and a beautiful girl at your disposal."

"From what I've heard William, you didn't do too bad yourself."

"I am not complaining, little brother; I am just remembering."

William Senior walked down the stairwell, and looked at his sons.

"Patrick take Audra and go to your new home. If you are here when our wives return, you could be injured in the calamity that will follow."

Junior asked, "Dad isn't that one of your bullet resistant suits?"

"Yes it is. Your mother may not have a weapon, with bullets in it, but her fists are deadly weapons, and I want to protect myself as much as possible."

"That is a fantastic idea, dad. I think I will put one of mine on. From my conversation with mom, I could be in as much trouble as you are."

"I am still a little smarter than you are William. I sent Frank to get a few gallons of fresh butter pecan ice cream. I will keep them between your mother, and me. She won't know whether to kill me, or kiss me."

"Give me Frank's number. I'll have him pick up a few gallons of Rum Raisin ice cream. I hope they get me the same result you are hoping for."

Patrick said, "Goodbye you two, I am not getting married before my 30

th

birthday. I don't have to put up with that garbage until then."

"Remember Pat, I have $100 that says you're getting married before then."

"Give dad a $100 bill, Will, and let him frame it. It is as good as mine."

"Dad, PLEASE!"

"If the bet was for $100 million, I would say yes. It is only for $100, so I have to say no."

"Patrick go home before I lose my temper."

"I love you big brother."

"Do you see what I mean dad; he can ruin your entire month."

"He is learning from you, and he is learning very quickly. You should be very proud of yourself; you are doing an excellent job."

"Are you trying to ruin the following month, dad?"

"No, my son, I am telling you that when I am gone, you are going to be the best Chief Executive Officer any company has ever seen."

"I told you Will, I may be smart, but we will run our companies together, with no animosity between us."

"Patrick, go home."

"Did you know Audra can cook?"

"No I didn't."

"Yes, she is a brilliant chef. She has come up with a formula to burn water."

"Get out of here, and go home."

"We better go Audra. If I say one more word, I believe he will hit me. Goodbye dad."

"Goodbye Patrick, dinner is at 7. We

will

start without you."

"We will be here early, or on time, dad."

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"Sir, Frank, and Sam are back with the ice cream."

"Excellent, make sure there is room in the freezer."

Frank walked in carrying a huge box.

"That's 1 gallon of ice cream?"

"No Mr. Zabo, he had nothing to put 1 gallon of ice cream in. He made me a deal I couldn't pass by. I purchased the entire 5-gallon drum for the price of 3 gallons of the butter pecan and rum raisin ice cream. I gave him $500, and told him if he ever ran out of either of these ice creams, you would force him into bankruptcy.

It turns out that Jemma is a regular customer of his, and threw her, he knows you. He will never run out of either of these two ice creams. He will even deliver them if you wish."

"That was very kind of him. How are we supposed to put those in the freezer?"

"You don't have to sir; they are packed in dry ice. They will be good for 6 days or more."

"You can tell our men about that store, and if they desire, they can go there and put it on our corporate card."

"The men will thank you for that sir."

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At 11:30, 3 SUVs screeched to a halt in front of the townhouse. The agent at the door yelled, "Someone is home; I believe it's Jemma."

Junior ran down the stairwell, freshly showered, shaved, and in his best bulletproof suit, just in case Danny was wrong.

"It is Jemma, sir, and tornado warnings are out."

Frank handed the 5 gallons of Butter Pecan ice cream to William, while Sam handed the Rum Raisin to Junior.

The husbands stood as far away from the front door as possible, with huge smiles on their faces.

Security let Jemma in. Her eyes and ears were rimmed in a color red that made them look purple. She saw William's face smiling at her, and her heartbeat doubled. How could that bastard be happy, after what she went through? She started walking toward him, with a deadly purpose. He didn't back away as he usually would. He was holding an explosive device in front of him to keep her away.

"Goodbye children, if this is the way your father wants it, I'll play his game. I'm going to kill him for deserting me, in my time of need, and I'm going to die with him."

She looked to see what type of bomb he was holding.

'Butter Pecan- 5 Gallons.' She stopped in her tracks and reread the label on the bomb. It said the same thing she saw the first time. 'Butter Pecan - 5 Gallons' 'Holy shit, you can't make a bomb out of Butter Pecan ice cream. He remembered I Love Butter Pecan ice cream. He bought me 5 gallons of it from the store I love. How did he know? He doesn't remember our baby's names, but he remembers I love Butter Pecan ice cream, and buys it at the store I love. I am going to kill him, but not until I finish that ice cream.

Jemma screamed, "William, dining room, now."

"After you dear."

He had received a pardon, at least a temporary one. Now all he had to do was tell her how much he missed her, while he was keeping her safe. He would tell her about South Carolina, and how this they underestimated the number of enemy that was coming at them. The only way they could have done that was by pulling their force away from West Virginia, and adding them to the force that was going to attack the Science Project, and capture Richard and Holden.

He said, as she indulged in her favorite ice cream that Patricia and Lucius knew who the traitor was on the board of directors. She would not tell him over the phone just in case someone was monitoring it. She would tell him when they were face to face.

He laughed when Jemma picked her face up out of the 5-gallon drum of ice cream. He wondered if any of it got into her stomach, because she had ice cream from the tip of her nose to the bottom of her chin.

"What is so damn funny?"

"You are dear. Look at yourself in the mirror, and tell me what you see."

"Oh my, I have a mustache and a goatee made out of butter pecan ice cream. It could be worse."

"Did you know the ice cream came packed in dry ice?"

"No, why would I?"

"When I take you to our room, that cold, frozen ice cream, is going to go into places it was never meant to go. You are going to scream into orgasm, as you never have before. I am not going to show this film to our children, until after Gwen gives birth. If I showed it to her now, she would deliver in her bed."

"I am still angry with you for leaving me alone."

"I had to put you into a place where no one could hurt you. If anyone did hurt you, I don't know what I would have done to myself, and those who put you in danger. An Italian family tried to kill Patricia, and they paid a terrible price for it. You are the light of my life, the mother of my children, and the person I could never live without. I would go crazy if anybody hurt you. I had to keep you safe, and have them come after me. It nearly worked. However, if you feel it is necessary to be angry with me, you go right ahead."

"You are a real bastard; your wrinkly old goat. How am I supposed to be upset with you now that you've told me everything that was going on?"

"You can take it out on me in bed."

"

WITH MY ICE CREAM?"

"Butter Pecan ice cream."

"That's it, I can't wait to find out what you have in store for me."

"You better clean yourself out, because a pint of that stuff is going where the sun doesn't shine."

"You better get me more of this ice cream if you are going to waste that much of it."

"Frank gave the store owner $500 and warned him if he ever ran out of Butter Pecan, or Rum Raisin Ice Cream, I would force him into bankruptcy."

"You wouldn't, I love that store."

"I didn't say the store would close, I said, I would force 'HIM' into bankruptcy."

"William, you are a very bad man. Let's go upstairs and find out exactly how bad you are."

"I am not as bad as you are. When we got home this morning, I showered, shaved, and put on my best bulletproof suit. I wanted to protect myself against your physical onslaught, if the Butter Pecan ice cream did not work."

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A few minutes after Jemma arrived, the last 3 vehicles drove up. They drove more sedately, if you could call it that, because Gwen told them she would vomit in the car if they didn't. They slowed down to 80 miles per hour at her request.

As the agents formed up, Gwen got out first. She entered the house in heat. She just exited an air-conditioned SUV, but was sweating to the point her clothes were sticking to her skin. She wanted her husband, desperately, and needed him between her thighs. Sex was the only method of control that would lower the temperature of the furnace that was being controlled by the hormones that raced through her pregnant body.

She saw her husband smiling at her, and holding a round tub of something.

Like Jemma, she stalked her prey.

William's smile was magnificent, and was very happy to see his extremely pregnant wife.

As she closed in on him. She read the label on the tub he was holding.

"Rum Raisin Ice Cream - 5 Gallons"

"Put it in the freezer, William. I will get to it later. Now I need you between my legs, and you better be good. You are a dead man if you fail me. Bedroom William, and don't argue with me."

"Gwen, those are the most wonderful words I've heard in days. Do you want to go first, or should I?"

"You go first; I don't want you to get lost."

"Okay my love, follow me." He tripped going up the first step. He was looking back at his wife to make sure she was there.

"If you die before you get to our bedroom, I'm going to Patrick, and ask him to fulfill your duties. Think about that as you go to your grave."

"I would kill him if he touches you."

"How would you do that if you are dead?"

"There are two people in this world that I believe are smarter than Patrick. Before I die, I would ask Holden and Richard how to come back from the dead, and kill my brother."

"Why would you kill him? You died, and he was only fulfilling the duties of my former husband. It is better to keep the seeds of the family together, instead of finding someone in a bar, or online, and having him impregnate me the next time."

"You are eight months pregnant, with our first daughter. Teddy said we would have two redheaded daughters, one dark-haired son, and we would live a long and happy life together. She has always been right, and I am going to make sure she is right this time."

"Would you please turn around, and walk up the stairway, while looking where you are going. It would be less dangerous for me if you fell, and started rolling backwards down the steps."

"I am going to write this down, and after you give birth, I am going to punish you for this. I am not senile. I am not uncoordinated. I am in love with the most beautiful woman in the world, and she is driving me crazy."

"William don't ever leave yourself open like that again. I may die of laughter, and so will your daughter."

"I am so going to spank you after you give birth."

"Audra told me they use the ceiling fans. That may be fun."

"I am going to kill Patrick. I don't know where he comes up with these nutty ideas."

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As they reached the landing, they heard Jemma scream.

"William, no, not in there, the ice cream is freezing. No, no, you bastard; oh fuck."

"This is just a new way for me to eat your Butter Pecan ice cream."

"You damn pervert, suck it out of me, I'm dying of the cold."

"No you're not, you're getting ready to cum."

"I'm frozen. I couldn't cum now if you pulled me with the train."

"Jemma, darling, you will scream to the very height of passion, in less then 30 seconds."

"You lie. You told me you never lie."

"30 seconds, you can start counting now."

William's teeth and tongue attacked her clitoris, while three fingers of his left hand began to penetrate her anus. His right hand squeezed the nipples on her breasts alternately, as Jemma reached 15 in her countdown.

William squeezed his pinky into Jemma's rectum, and her eyes opened wide.

"No William, you haven't done that to me in a long time."

"I'm just reaching for some ice cream dear. Keep counting."

"If you do that you know I'm going to cum."

"What number are you up to dear?"

"Fuck you, William, you're going to do it. I know you're going to do it."

"What do you mean going to do it, my lady? I've already done it. Shall I turn my wrist to prove it?"

"Get your ice cream and get out of there."

"Here you come Jemma. Am I right? It's going to be a big one is in it. It's going to blow your head off, and you're going to fall asleep. I'm not even going to be able to fuck you, because you're going to be so tired afterward. Here it comes, are you thinking about it baby? It's sneaking up on you. Your ovaries are reacting. Everything inside you is getting tighter. 5-4-3-2-1- He bit her clit, squeezed her left nipple, and pulled his hand from inside her at the same millisecond.

Jemma screamed, came, came, and came. She continued cuming as her ovaries pulsed. Fluid flowed from her vagina, like a smooth flowing river. Williams mouth drank every drop of fluid, and ice cream that poured out of his wonderful wife. By the time the flow stopped, as William predicted, Jemma was peacefully sleeping.

He covered her, moved alongside and fell asleep beside her. He trapped one of her legs between his, and held a breast in his hand. If she moved, he wanted to know about it. He was not finished with his wife. He had just eaten a superb lunch, and it was a long time before dinner was to be served. He believed it was to be a lamb, with mint jelly.

"You better be as good as your father, or you will die, Will. I am sure I know what he did to mom, but the ice cream is down stairs. Let's get to work, or I am going to die of heat exposure."

"I've never heard of that before."

"You just did."

Gwen was now being tended to, unmercifully, by her husband. William was feasting on her opening, and even though he said hello to their unborn child, several times, she did not lock her thighs around his head trying to suffocate him. She paid attention to his fingers, and his tongue. They were both magical.

He was able to make her orgasm within the first few moments of their liaison, and then every few moments thereafter. She felt her body temperature lower, and decided to write a paper on her experiences as a pregnant woman. The doctor in her was never far away from the surface. She would start with her swollen feet, and ankles. Then the excessive hair growth on the legs, vagina, and face. She would write about the huge hemorrhoids, both internal, and external around the anus.

There would be a huge chapter on sex, and how it affected her personally. She would ask Jemma and Patty about their experiences to give it a more rounded viewpoint.

Next would be from the breaking of the water sack, the first labor pain and through the delivery process. She asked William to film it all, especially the baby coming out of her vagina. She knew Patrick would throw up at that point, and she loved that thought.

She would write it up two ways; one for a peer review, and one as a book. If she was going to spend all that time writing, she may as well make money off it.

"Hello up there! Is there anyone at home?"

"Oh William, you have been so good to me, I have drifted off into space. I feel absolutely marvelous thanks to you. I know I'm going to have a problem once you take over your father's businesses. I am going to turn out like Patricia, but in reverse. I am going to want to travel with you, wherever you go.

If you leave me for one day, I will feel dejected. Two days, and I will be miserable. Three days and I will be a basket case. Four days, and they will have to put me in a rubber room. Five days, and I will kill myself, or you, if you walk through the door, before I pull the trigger.

I have never been this connected to any one person in my entire life, except Hannah.

After my parents died, it was Hannah who raised me. We've never been apart. I cried when I received a full scholarship to the University of Texas, which was my first choice. I was going to turn it down, because I couldn't bear the thought of being away from her. I cried for days, before I told her about my decision.

She said, "I guess I'm going to have to call the hospital, and tell them I changed my mind. I just took a nursing position there, and with my experience they gave me a starting bonus, and a great starting salary. I was supposed to begin working in 3 weeks, just about the time we would have finished setting up our apartment."