This is the first of two planned series following the main character named Memphis. Memphis is a navy seal. This chapter covers the life story of Memphis and Amanda with him saving her life on spring break through the first 12 years of their marriage. As a fictious second cousin to the Walton family and the Wal-Mart fortune, she was independently wealthy thanks to a family trust fund. Anyone who is having sexual relations in this story series are 18 years of age or older. No underage sex happens in this story series. Any similarities to the main characters are total chance. Only a few real-life names are real. This is a fictional story. This chapter includes normal teen male and female sex, some lesbian sex, and group sex. This series is set in the future where Judicial slavery is legal. It will start in later chapters with more background information to come as needed on judicial slavery.
Special shout out to BRY1977 for help with editing my story.
Chapter 3 Meeting her family.
1st week of June in 2030. Meeting her family. Day 1
On the day before the jet arrives to take me back to Arkansas, I am having panic attacks because I will not know anyone else except Amanda or even speak to anyone but Jim or Wanda. I force myself to sleep and not drink alcohol as I want to put forth my best when I meet them. The plan was to meet the plane at 10 a.m. I get up extra early to get in my morning run and take my shower before getting ready to leave for Arkansas. I have borrowed a nice suitcase to try to make the best of my first appearance. To avoid paying for parking, I scheduled an Uber ride to the airport. The plane is expected to pull up to the hangar where I am waiting. I get there almost an hour early as I would never dream of being late.
I got a text 20 minutes early from Jim telling me that the plane had just landed. They will taxi up to the hanger and the plane will be refueled for the return trip. He said the pilots should be ready to leave in 45 minutes. I replied that I was already there waiting. I didn't tell him I had been there for 35 minutes already as I didn't know how they would take it. I look at the plane pulling up 5 minutes later. There is a fuel truck already there waiting to refuel the plane as soon as it stops. The plane looks like a small missile with twin jet engines on it. The tail number is N452CJ. It's the same plane that picked up Amanda and the girls from spring break to take them home. The plane comes to a halt and the stairwell opens as the engines come to a halt.
I see Amanda racing down the stairs as she is 75 feet away from me. This is the first time I have seen her in person since that weekend which changed our lives forever. We ran towards each other to meet in the middle as she leaped into my arms. We kiss as I spin her around and around. I see in the corner of my eye a couple that I recognize from the video as her parents as they are coming down the steps of the plane. I was hoping to spend the 4 hours or so on the trip there with just me and Amanda having the chance to talk about what would be happening in the next 10 days. I put her down as we started walking toward her parents.
Jim shakes my hand as he looks at me trying to decide if I am worthy of his daughter or if I am trying to steal her from them. Jim and Wanda tell Amanda to introduce us all.
After the introductions are made, Wanda tells Jim to behave and not try to embarrass him. Wanda tells me to give her a hug.
"We are all so glad to meet you. Since Jim and I couldn't wait until you got here, we flew in this morning to meet you privately before you meet the whole family tomorrow. We have a small get-together planned for tonight with just us and her brother and sister. We know you like steak and what navy man doesn't like to drink alcohol?" Asked Wanda
I am immediately on alert with a thought that whatever I do I will not get drunk and make an ass out of myself. The cool breeze off the ocean keeps the air temperature cool here in southern California so even though it's 10 a.m. the first week in June the temperature is a nice 70-degree.
Jim asks me to bring the luggage to give to the stewardess. I told him I only had one suitcase and a small bag. He is laughing as he looks at Wanda and Amanda and says, "See he knows how to pack light unlike some of my family." They laugh at the innocent comment from him.
The stewardess takes the 2 bags from me and puts them in the hold of the plane. The copilot walks up to Jim and tells him the refueling will be completed in 10 minutes and we can take off after that. 20 minutes later we are getting buckled into the most comfortable leather seats I have ever sat in.
My only experience with flying is a few commercial flights and a few jumps out of planes to learn to parachute. Let's face it, military transports are not designed for luxury. Many of the parachute jumps I have made were on C130 aircraft. Nothing has prepared me for this experience.
The pilot is taxiing to the runway now with the announcement that we will be taking off in 5 minutes for the 3-hour 30-minute flight to Fayetteville. He says it should be a smooth flight at 45,000 feet with a tailwind helping cut the normal flight time by 20 minutes. The roll-out and take-off are smooth as silk. Only once did I feel any turbulence as we were climbing to cruising altitude. 15 minutes later the pilot announced that we were at cruising altitude. The noise from the flight was easy to talk over without having to raise our voices.
I must admit that I do not know what to expect from the next 10 days, but I am looking forward to every one of them.
Wanda started talking by saying, "If you want to stay in Amanda's room with her, we are ok with it if we don't get too loud. I don't want my son and my other daughter to get the idea that they can bring home someone all the time."
I assure her that we will be on our best behavior. The flight went by in no time as Jim and Wanda asked a lot more questions and got to know me. They asked questions that Wanda already seemed to know the answers to or seemed to know a lot about me.
Amanda said there was an immediate family get-together tonight to meet the other 2 kids. Landing clearance for the jet at Fayetteville must have already been set up as we only got 10 minutes of warning that we were about to land. There was a blue and white (Wal-Mart's main colors) GMC Tahoe waiting at the hanger for us to get into.