You need to be able to decide whose sperm gets to the factory if you want to be the daddy or decide who gets to be the daddy. If it would turn you on more to see me nursing a black bastard while I masturbate, you still need that control."
"You want me to win the fight, is that what this is about?"
"I don't care who wins, but I would prefer you two share your sex slave. You should both have to compromise to get the things you want. I'm staying out of it.
I'm only thinking of Jesus and the Celestial Kingdom and my paltry little crown with no jewels on it. You two can fight over my body and what's done with it. I should say, you three. Like it or not, you're in a three-way marriage with Sarah. You'll have to divide me up three ways, four counting me. I get one day."
"So that's what this is all about. What have you got going with Grandma and Grandpa Goldstein?"
"It's not Goldstein. They're Jenny's parents, and I'm not telling, but you can bet your sweet ass I won't be earning any jewels in their church."
"You little slut."
"Smile when you say that, podner."
The bedroom door flew open and Sue's voice mocked, "Well, now, isn't this a pretty sight."
Sarah was with her and marched to the foot of the bed to peer between Heather's legs. She said, "They aren't fucking, now, but they did fuck. Look for yourself, Sue."
"I don't need to." Sue tossed a paper bag on Jack's chest and said, "Put those on the bitch."
Jack set Heather to the side and sat up, saying, "We have to talk, Sue."
"We'll talk later. I said put those on the bitch. Put them on or else."
"Can it, Sue. Heather, go to your room and wait there."
Sue looked from Jack to Sarah then to Heather as she brushed by her and the huge mutt she had on a leash. In passing, Heather patted the dog's head which was tit-high on her, saying, "Nice horsie."
They watched her cute little leaky butt walk away with a sexy sway in her step, a sexy confident sway. Sue looked to Jack once the little cream tart was out of sight. She said, "You blew it, didn't you? God damnit, I knew I couldn't leave you alone. $69.95 shot in the ass!"
"I didn't blow it, and since when did you care about blowing my money? Your daughter blew it.
She has her own agenda, and she threatened to call 911 if we ever place a chastity device of any kind on her vaginal playground."
Sarah sat on the edge of the bed looking deeply concerned, saying, "I am out of this as of right now, Sue. You promised me this would never happen with Heather."
"Relax. Let me get to the bottom of this. Jack, start from the very beginning and don't leave anything out."
Sue sat on the bed and Jack brought them current leaving nothing out. Sue smiled and said, "Well, it seems my little darling does have her own agenda, but as long as we play her game, we can still play ours. She wants one day, but she's giving us six. She wants to be divvied up four ways.
Well, let's divvy. Jack, she wants your baby or the baby of the man you designate, so her womb is yours. That goes without saying.
Agreed?"
"Okay, her womb is mine. What do you want?"
"I want a bitch for my kennel and a whore for my friends. Meet Bowser. He's a fucker and a half, Jack. He was on death row. We had to get him before they gassed him. He'll just have to be a house dog until the kennel gets built."
"Fine. You have your bitch/whore.
Sarah, what do you want?"
"I don't want any part of her.
All I want to do is watch and only if it is totally safe and completely confidential. I won't take chances, not here in Dallas. I can't."
Sue said, "You can, now. Tell Jack what you'd like to see us do to Heather.
Tell him what we talked about all the way to Austin and back. You have the right to get what you want. He needs to know. Heather is willing, so put it on the table."
"Sue, I couldn't."
"You must. Look, he knows you're a kinky bitch. He saw the pictures. Remember the pictures? He saw you butt fuck his daughter. He saw you piss in her mouth.
He has seen your naked pussy with his daughter's tongue in it.
Hell, he's seen your asshole with her tongue in it. You have no secrets from this man, Sarah Brewer. He already knows what a sick and nasty gorgeous bitch you are. Tell him how sick and nasty.
You might make his dick hard and you can get a fuck out of it, though I'd be impressed if he could help you out tonight."
Sarah chuckled, looked at Jack's tired soldier, smiled, and said, "You're right. I'm being silly. Your daughter wore you out, didn't she, Jack?"
"It took two girls eight screws to do this to my little guy."
Sarah took a deep breath and let it out slowly, looked to Jack, and said, "I'm into seeing some heavy child abuse, Jack. I grew up in the perfect home with picture perfect parents. I envy girls who suffered hard physical and sexual abuse at the hands of their parents. My life was so boring it was torture. I'd like to see it done to Heather by you and Sue."
"Sue's right. Heather is into it. How hard are we talking?"
"As hard as she'll take. Whatever you guys feel like doing to her, and whatever she'll tolerate, I'd like to witness."
Sue said, "She'd like to see some severe bondage with physical torture, Jack.
She wants to see Heather suffer terribly, but she's not into blood or anything that will leave bad scars. I know exactly what she wants. You needn't be involved in the heavy stuff, but you'll have to whip her hard when it's your turn. Heather will love it, so don't hold back or let it bother you. Whip the fuck out of her and turn a blind eye on the rest. That's what Sarah wants.
Well?"
"Fuck, Sue. You're asking a lot."
"So are you. You want to knock up my daughter and use her as a mistress freely and openly. You'd like to fuck her in my marital bed with me in it, and make me subordinate to her when you're with her. You'd like to dump a load in her and then watch her rub her fucked cunt in my face, piss in my mouth, even whip me.
Hey, Jack, when you're on the scene, I'll be the lowest of the low. I'll grovel at the feet of any mistress you bring into this house. You've got it, but give Sarah what she wants."
Jack thought and said, "If Sarah will agree to be my sex slave, not a mistress, a sex slave, barring nothing and objecting to nothing as long as it's kept discreet in Dallas, I'll go along."
Sue looked to Sarah who clearly didn't like the sound of that. Sue said,