Without Law 9, page 21
“My turn,” Paige cooed as she lifted Bailey off of me and slowly dropped herself down onto my cock.
“Fuck,” I moaned as Paige’s pussy took the place of Bailey’s.
I grabbed the brunette by the hips and bounced her up and down on my cock, going as deep as I could.
I pulled Paige’s shirt off to reveal her taut, pink nipples, and I reached up to pinch them both while she rode me hard.
“Harder,” the brunette commanded.
I squeezed her nipples even harder, then reached around to slap her ass.
Bailey had recuperated and decided to rejoin the fun, she moved to stand behind Paige and she pulled the brunette’s hair hard from behind.
“Yessssss,” Paige moaned.
Bailey reached her other hand around to toy with Paige’s clit while I grabbed the brunette by the hips and thrust in and out hard.
“Oh, fuck,” Paige groaned. “Don’t stop, I’m gonna come.”
“Come on his cock,” Bailey whispered in repetition of what Paige had told her earlier.
The way they talked to each other got me even hotter, and I pushed even deeper into Paige’s soft, wet pussy, until she cried out as she spasmed around me.
“I’m coming,” I growled as soon as I felt Paige’s release, and the two women let out gasps of excitement when I held Paige down on my shaft.
My climax was powerful, and my vision blurred as I emptied into the beautiful brunette woman. Bailey kissed me halfway during my orgasm, and I moaned into her mouth when the last spurts of my cream filled her friend’s tight tunnel.
The brunette dropped against my chest with my cock still inside her, and Bailey snuggled up against my side.
“No fair,” the blonde pouted.
“What’s no fair?” I asked breathlessly.
“You only came in Paige,” Bailey said with wide eyes.
“I’m sorry,” I chuckled. “I’ll make sure you get it next time.”
“My bad,” Paige mumbled against my chest.
“It’s fine,” Bailey laughed. “I’m just teasing. I'm not actually mad. It was hot to watch you two climax together, and I got a good kiss from Tav while he came.”
“Well, good morning ladies,” I said. “Thanks for waking me up for this.”
“Anytime,” Bailey said with a grin.
“You’re welcome,” Paige said at the same time.
“It’s almost dawn,” the blonde said as she looked out the window.
“It is,” I agreed. I could barely make out the bright orange and yellow that came over the horizon. “It’s time to get up.”
“Alright,” Paige said with a stretch.
I got dressed, but when I opened the dorm room door, I realized that Anna and Tara were nowhere to be seen.
“They’re probably downstairs forcing Rolly to make them coffee,” Paige chuckled.
“That seems accurate,” I laughed.
We made our way downstairs to see that most everyone was awake. The civilians and farmers were seated on the common room couches, along with Anna and Tara who each had a cup of coffee in hand.
Rolly and Henry were still exchanging fishing stories, and they laughed along with one another and smacked each other on the arm playfully.
“Seems we missed an exciting morning,” I said as I took a seat on the floor next to Winchester.
“Not too exciting,” Rolly said with a grin. “Coffee?”
“Please,” I said, and the old man poured cups for Paige, Bailey, and I.
“Breakfast is about ready, too,” Betty said.
“Thanks, Betty,” I responded with a smile.
“Couldn’t send Rolly’s friend off with an empty belly today,” the old woman said with a wink.
“How was your menagerie al troy?” Anna whispered with a wry smile.
“I think you mean menage a’ troi,” Paige chuckled. “And it was great, thanks.”
“You guys were so loud you woke us up,” Tara said with narrowed eyes.
“Sorry,” Bailey said with a shrug.
“I make no such apology,” I laughed.
“Good,” Tara said with a grin. “‘Cause I wasn’t asking for one. Just an invitation.”
“That we can do,” Bailey giggled.
“How long have you guys been down here?” Paige asked.
“Not very long,” Anna answered. “Seems like Rolly and Henry were down here for a while before we came along, though.”
“I’m not surprised,” I said. “Rolly’s always up early. It makes sense that his friend would be, too.”
“I think it’s an old people thing,” Tara said. “My grandma was always up super early.”
“It is an old people thing,” Betty whispered.
“Betty,” Paige teased. “Were you eavesdropping?”
“I didn’t realize it was a private conversation,” the old woman said with a grin.
“I’ll forgive you,” Paige said. “And I’ll help you carry out breakfast.”
“Well, come on, then,” Betty chuckled. “It should be done now.”
Paige followed Betty to the laundry room to retrieve the first meal of the day, and I laughed to myself about her silly ploy to get to see what was for breakfast.
The two women returned a moment later. Betty carried a large pot of gravy, and Paige carried enough biscuits to feed an army.
“This looks delicious,” I told Betty as she set the pot down.
“There are eggs, too,” Paige said. “We were just short on hands.”
“I’ll grab them,” Bailey said with a smile, and she hopped up and headed toward the laundry room.
“This does look great,” Henry said. “Thank you, Betty. You take good care of these people it seems.”
“I try,” Betty said with a soft smile. “But mostly we take care of each other.”
I gave Betty a nod when she looked at me. Her words were correct. We each provided something for the group, and each of us deserved that recognition and appreciation.
Not only did everyone pitch in with chores and guard duty, but Marla was always there to assist when someone got hurt. Donna had even used her psychology skills this winter and opened up her room to anyone who needed to talk. And Cathy had helped fix numerous torn clothing items and even made a few new ones for baby Anthony as he grew.
Our tribe was one that not only depended on each other, but one that appreciated each other as well. We had a diverse group of people with a diverse group of skill sets, and I was proud of each individual in my group for all the hard work they did every day.
Bailey returned with the eggs, and Betty served up plates for the kids first, then all the adults.
The venison gravy was absolutely delicious, and the biscuits were soft and fluffy just like the eggs. I ate quietly and contentedly while I listened to Rolly and Henry continue to capture everyone’s attention with their unbelievable fishing stories.
They reminded me of old Captains I had served with. It seemed that every time they told a story the story stayed the same, but the enemies got larger. In this case it was the fish, and I had no way to prove that they were exaggerating since I had only heard the story once, but something about a twenty pound bass seemed fishy to me.
Still, I smiled as I ate and listened to the men reminisce. It became bittersweet when I realized I probably would never get that opportunity with my old buddies. Who knew where they were, or even if they were still alive at that point. I liked to think that most of them were kickin’ around somewhere, but there was no guarantee of that.
Hearing those two together made me miss my Rangers, and I thought of the time that we all went fishing in Iraq. Most people in the states had no idea, but there was a lake that circled around Saddam Hussein’s former palace. A lot of military people stationed near there would try their hand at catching a carp or an asp.
“What are you thinking about over there?” Rolly asked.
“O-oh.” I stuttered and shook my head to regain my train of thought. “I was just thinking about my own fishing story.”
“Well, let’s hear it,” Henry said, and he took a bite of eggs.
“Alright,” I chuckled. “A few buddies and I were on R&R when we were stationed in Iraq one time.”
“Where do you fish in Iraq?” Jeff asked.
“That’s what I was just thinking about,” I said with an amused smile. “Most people don’t know, but there’s a lake that circles around Saddam Hussein’s old palace.”
“You went fishing at Saddam Hussein’s palace?” Kimmy asked with wide eyes.
“Yeah,” I laughed. “But we didn’t catch anything.”
“Well, what happened?” Rolly asked.
“We were on R&R but decided to stay close to base,” I said. “So we got some beers and drank and decided it would be a good idea to fish. At midnight.”
“Oh, jeez,” Betty chuckled. “I’m guessing none of you were so skilled as to be out fishing at night?”
“You would be correct,” I said with a nod. “But we got our poles out anyways and managed to get a couple of them hooked.”
“Only a couple?” Bailey asked. “You didn’t hook all of them?”
“We thought we did,” I said. “But after we had finished, we realized that three of us were only casting line.”
“Oh, my gosh,” Henry laughed. “You all must have been really drunk.”
“We hadn’t had R&R in a long time,” I said. “A few beers will get you after months of not drinking.”
“That they will,” the old man said, and he tipped his coffee at me.
“Anyway,” I said. “We didn’t catch anything, and my friend Jerry fell in when he tried to pee over the edge.”
“Ew,” Tara said with a grimace. “He was peeing into the lake you were fishing at?”
“He was,” I acknowledged.
“He said they were drunk,” Anna pointed out with a laugh.
“Not an excuse,” the platinum blonde chuckled. “Still gross.”
“Definitely gross,” I said. “But we didn’t catch anything, so it didn’t matter too much.”
“That sounds like it was a great time,” Henry said.
“It was fun,” I responded with a fond smile.
The two men went back to telling stories of their own, and I finished the food on my plate quietly.
“Hey,” Bailey said softly, and she touched my shoulder.
“Hey,” I said with a smile.
“I’m sure you miss your friends,” the blonde said. “But look at those two. Maybe one day you’ll see them again.”
“Thanks, Bailey,” I said and I grabbed the hand she had on my shoulder and squeezed it.
“Should we get these boats loaded up?” Anna asked as she stood up.
“I think it’s about that time,” I agreed.
“I’ll come help,” Betty said.
“Thank you,” I told the older woman, then I turned to Henry and Rolly. “You two come find us when you’re done exchanging fishing stories.”
“That will probably never be done,” Henry laughed. “But we’ll head over to you as soon as we’re done eatin’.”
“Alright,” I chuckled.
I led the girls and Betty over to the gym where all the supplies were.
“How much are we going to give him?” Paige asked as she looked around at the boxes.
“We’ll give him what’s fair,” I said.
“Maybe a month’s supply of everything?” Anna asked.
“I think that should work well,” I agreed.
We began to divvy up boxes of canned goods, flour, smoked meat, coffee, and treats. We also found some clothes that would fit the children, and a few for Henry, too. By the time Rolly and Henry showed up we had a nice big pile by the door just waiting to be carried down to his boat.
“Whoa,” Henry said as he watched me stack another box. “Is all of this for us?”
“You think that’ll work?” I asked with a grin.
“I think so,” the old man laughed.
“Alright,” I said. “Well, let’s get your boat stocked up.”
“Will it hold all these supplies?” Tara asked.
“Oh, yeah,” Henry said with a wave of his hand. “Shouldn’t be a problem.”
“Unfortunately none of our vehicles work anymore,” I said. “So we’ll have to carry the boxes down.”
“I figured that was the case,” Rolly said. “I asked everyone to come help, they should be here soon.”
“Good call, oldtimer,” I said with a clap on his shoulder.
“I try.” The old man grinned.
“Let’s look over what we’ve loaded you up with while we wait,” I said.
“Sounds good to me,” Henry agreed.
“We gave you basically a month’s supply of everything we have,” Paige said.
“Which means if you use it properly you’ll get more than a month out of everything,” Anna added.
“Right.” Henry nodded.
“And we threw in some treats for the kids,” Bailey said with a smile.
“And some clothes for all three of you,” Tara said. “Though all we really have is boy clothes.”
“That’s alright,” Henry said. “Rosy won’t mind.”
“We also packed some blankets,” I added. “I wasn’t sure where you were at with them, but you can always use blankets.”
“I appreciate that,” Henry said. “I wasn’t expecting clothes or anything.”
“Don’t worry about it,” I told him with a grin.
Just then the rest of our group came through the gym doors, so everyone grabbed a box and headed down to the boats.
“Whoa,” Jeff said as we approached the sailboats. “You got us one of these?”
“Yup,” I chuckled. “The one on the right.”
“Nice,” the red bearded man said.
We loaded up Henry’s boat in only two trips, and then we all stood around and admired the boats for a few moments.
“I guess I should go get the kids now,” the old man said. “Thank you all for everything.”
“Thank you,” I said. “I think it was a fair trade.”
“Me too,” the old man said with a nod.
“We also need to head out,” I told the girls.
“You all can follow me back up the lake if you want,” Henry offered.
“That sounds great,” I agreed. “We just need to grab our supplies real quick, do you mind?”
“Not at all,” the old man said. “I need to get the kids anyhow.”
We headed back up the hill and I sent Paige and Tara to grab enough supplies for three days while Anna, Bailey, and I followed Henry to the dorm building to gather our weapons and gear.
As much as I was not pleased to be a navy man, I knew I had a trusty sailing captain.
Let the adventure begin.
Chapter 13
As I walked through the dorm building I ran into Marla. The house nurse had stayed behind to give the children their physicals and was on her way downstairs when I caught her in the hallway.
“How’d they look, doc?” I asked.
“They’re perfectly healthy,” Marla said with a smile.
“That’s good to hear,” Henry said, and he tousled Donald’s hair.
“I think you should get a physical before you leave, though,” Marla said.
“Oh, jeez,” the old man said. “I don’t think that’s necessary.”
“I don’t believe I asked,” Marla said with a stern voice and a raised eyebrow.
“Alright,” the old man laughed, and he held his hands up in surrender.
“Don’t take it personally,” Briar called out from the couch. “Her bedside manner is lacking.”
“Only when I have difficult patients,” Marla teased back.
“Are you okay to watch them for another few minutes?” Henry asked Kimmy.
“Oh, of course,” the dark complexioned woman said. “No worries.”
“Thank you,” the old man said.
“Let’s go,” Marla chuckled. “This won’t take long.”
Marla led Henry upstairs while Anna, Bailey, and I started to gather our gear and weapons from the spot by the piano.
We packed up Tara and Paige’s weapons and gear as well, along with plenty of ammunition.
“Hang on for a second,” Bailey said. “I want to go grab us all some spare clothes.”
“Good idea,” I said. “I’ll come too and grab some for myself.”
We started up the stairs and Winchester followed.
“I feel bad leaving him,” Bailey said with a frown as we reached the common room.
“I know,” I said. “But he is still healing.”
“Yeah,” the blonde agreed. “I just miss him when we’re away.”
“We all do,” I said with a soft smile. “But we’ll be home soon. And Rolly and Betty will take good care of him.”
“I know,” Bailey said, and she petted the black headed dog.
We quickly gathered some clothes and threw them into our duffle bags. Bailey made sure to grab clothes for everyone, and I even saw her put Tara’s mascara in the bag. The platinum blonde would definitely be grateful for that.
It was going to be a long few days. I wasn’t worried about the trip, but I was concerned for Anna. She had gotten so sick on the way home I wondered if she should even go, but I knew there was no way she would accept being left behind. She was far too stubborn for that.
“You ready?” Bailey asked after a few minutes of packing.
“Ready,” I agreed, and we headed back downstairs.
“Tara and Paige came in,” Kimmy informed us.
“What did they say?” I asked.
“That they were going to take the supplies down to the boat,” the curly haired woman said.
“Thanks,” I said with a smile. “We’ll be gone for a few days. Will you all be alright here?”
“Of course,” Kimmy assured me. “We’re well equipped.”
“I know,” I chuckled. “I just worry about leaving everyone alone.”
“We aren’t alone if we have each other,” Marla said as she and Henry came down the stairs.
“I suppose that’s true,” I said, and then I turned to Henry. “How’s your health lookin’ old man?”
