This is a continuation of The Lawsons Pt. 14
Recap - During a family meeting, the women want to let the staff go so that they can use their house as their house, arguing that they should be able to walk around in lingerie, or nothing, anytime they want in their own home. Roger and Samantha stop at the animal shelter and adopt an all-black Doberman Pinscher that they name Chief. Bridger Bar hosts a celebration party to thank Roger for his actions in saving so many lives. Sheriff Joe Wright attends the celebration and makes Roger a Special Deputy in thanks for his actions and the firing range. Samantha's service with the Corps comes to an end, and she announces that she is pregnant. Emma and Samantha let Sarah know she's the Alpha Wife, setting the pecking order for the women when Roger's not around. Emma goes into labor and delivers a healthy Ella Belle Lawson. At the hospital, Sarah and Tricia discuss the latter's love life, with Sarah making it clear that the family all want Tricia in their lives, but she is uncertain. The women plot to bring Roger and Tricia together.
All characters in this story are 18 years of age or older. This is a work of fiction.
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Chief had been amazing with another new baby in the house. He was very gentle around them, and very curious. He would sniff them and lay his head right next to their little bodies, and then he would watch them constantly until he was summoned by one of the adults. His leg had healed up nicely as well. Roger and Samantha had been taking him outside to work with him, teaching him basic obedience commands. Of course, he was still only a few months old, but he was a very smart little dog.
They had combined verbal commands in German with hand signals and Chief was picking up more each day. Roger detested any type of punishment-based training, even when there was an accident in the house. And in the months since they brought him home, Chief had responded very well to Roger's training with Samantha's help. Occasionally, they would bring Sarah and Emma out to make sure Chief would obey their commands as well. At first the dog was hesitant, but he began to learn that he had four masters, with Roger leading the group.
He had a tendency to go sit in a corner and huff repeatedly when any of the group engaged in sexual activity. It's like he knew what they were doing and had already seen more than he wanted to. After a time, he seemed to get over it since it happened often enough that it became just another thing that happened in his house. He would still let out an overly dramatic yawn, however, that sometimes made everyone stop and laugh.
But for now, he was perched on the bed with his head in Emma's lap as she fed both Ella and Rylee. Both Sarah and Emma had grown accustomed to feeding the girls at the same time, one latched onto each breast. And they had also gotten used to Chief's ever-watchful eye. When they took the kids to a different room to change their diapers or for any other reason, he followed along beside them. Sarah and Emma had just grown accustomed to Chief's presence and had even started carrying small treats for him. The only time he would ever stray was if Roger called to him. Not even Samantha could pull him away from watching the girls.
"Chief!" Roger said as he came in the door. He held his arms out. Chief had a habit of springing from the bed and jumping into Roger's arms every time this happened. "That's good! That's good, Chief!" Roger rubbed his head and belly as he held him, getting licked on the face by the dog. "Holy crap, you're getting heavy. Are your mommas feeding you lead weights or something?"
Roger put him down and Chief immediately jumped back up onto the bed to snuggle with Emma. "Nothing but the little treats you buy for him," Emma said happily.
"Hmm. Maybe we should slow down on how many we're giving him."
"Oh, but, he's such a good boy, though!" She smiled when Chief's tail wagged a few times hearing those words.
"It's either that or we run him a lot more."
"Fine," she replied. "But I can feed these two as much as I want!" she said, sticking her tongue out playfully.
"You absolutely can," Roger said, coming in closer to see his children. "These little girls are just too beautiful. I take it they're eating enough?"
"Ha! If I removed one of them right now my breasts would be like a leaking faucet. Believe me, they're getting plenty."
"Well, if you need a cleanup guy," he said, "I know just the man."
"I bet you do," she replied with a sigh. "I just wish that man could--" she softened her voice as if the children could understand her, "--could
really
show me some action. God, I miss it so much."
He caressed her face lovingly. "I know, baby girl. I know. I miss it, too. And I will do anything for you except, well, what you actually want."
She nodded her head. "We'll get through this. Momma did okay. I can do it, too." She rubbed Chief's head. "Besides, Chief's keeping me company. He's good at distracting me with his antics. But once we're done here, Master, please let me at least suck your cock. I need you inside of me and I don't care where."
"As you wish. I'm at your service. You know that."
She looked at him lovingly. "I know. And that makes me happy."
Samantha walked in and, as she still liked to do in the bedroom, removed her clothes. "Ahhh," she breathed. "That's so much better." Roger walked past her into the bathroom. "Master," she said, putting her hands behind her back and twisting playfully. She liked doing that to make sure he got a good look at her breasts. He slid a hand across her chest but didn't stop. She giggled, enjoying his touch. "How's our girls, Sissy?"
"Incredibly hungry," Emma replied. "I think they're going to drink me dry. Come over here a minute, I need help."
Samantha hurried to the side of the bed. "Tell me what to do."
"Take Rylee," Emma said and tried to hand her off with one hand after she had unlatched her from her breast.
"I--I don't have a shirt on," Samantha replied, hesitating.
"You're their mother, Sam, it's fine. Come on."
Samantha loved holding the babies, but she had never done it without clothes on. Folding Rylee into her arm and tucking her away, she smiled at just how beautiful the little girl was. "Okay, anything else?" she asked as she looked up at Emma. "More pillows? Water? Or--" She stopped mid-sentence. Looking down she saw that Ryle had latched onto one of her nipples and was trying to feed. She sat slowly, mesmerized by the feeling, but for some reason she started to cry.
"I'm sorry," she said softly. "I'm sorry, sweet girl."
Emma looked up and panicked. "Samantha? What's wrong? Are you okay? Is Rylee okay?"
Samantha nodded. "She's trying to feed." Looking up at Emma she added, "I don't have any milk for her. I wish I could help feed them, too, Emma." She ran a soft hand across the top of Rylee's head. "I'm not a mommy yet, sweet girl. I'm so sorry."
"You will be very soon, though," Emma said, holding out a hand for her wife. "And then you'll have three hungry mouths that will want to be fed." Emma watched Rylee for a few moments. "Samantha," she said softly, "look at her. She latched on, no problem. Honey, your lil' boobies as you call them are absolutely perfect for feeding our children. I mean, I always knew they were amazing, but holy shit, girl!"
Samantha smiled and began to laugh. "Emma...I'm going to be a mommy. I get to have this, but for real."
Emma nodded and waved Samantha over. "Yes, you do, my love. And now that I know those are happy tears, I'm not so worried."
"She's starting to get frustrated, I think," Samantha said as she walked over to the bed. "I wish I had milk for you, my beautiful little angel, but not yet. One day soon, though, okay?" Rylee was rooting around again, her little mind becoming agitated at not getting any milk despite her suckling. "Let's get back to Mommy Emma. She'll fill your little belly."
She placed Rylee in Emma's arm and made sure she was latched on well before standing. Emma stretched her neck up to Samantha. "Come here, beautiful," she said. Samantha kissed her gently but lovingly, running a hand down her cheek. "Very soon, Samantha, you're going to be the best momma there is."
