The Watchman

by Marilyn Foxworthy

  Viola said, “Brenda, you’re so beautiful,” and she suddenly grabbed Brenda’s hips and forced them down hard onto my penis. Brenda responded by pushing herself up on her arms and pushing down even harder into my lap. I watched as Viola’s hands snaked around the sides of Brenda’s body and ran up her ribs and cupped her very large and luscious breasts. Brenda moaned and Viola squeezed and pulled at the nipples as she kissed and licked the side of Brenda’s neck.

  Brenda rode me in a luxurious excitement for several minutes and then whispered, “Switch,” and she scooted forward toward my chest, leaving my penis exposed. Viola looked down to the space between their bodies and took the hint, sliding herself into position and filling herself with my shaft. She kept up her hugging and fondling of the woman in front of her and soon I felt Viola climax and watched as she bit Brenda’s shoulder lightly.

  At that, Brenda said, “Switch” again and pushed her body backward into Viola. Viola lifted up and out of the way, just a little reluctantly, but then reach down and guided me into Brenda’s body once again. Viola was highly excited now and played with Brenda’s tits more roughly. In her own excitement, Brenda grabbed one of Viola’s hands and brought it to her mouth and started sucking on her fingers. Since one of Brenda’s breasts was now free, I reached my own hand up and started to play with it myself.

  The next time Brenda called for a switch, after Viola had me seated deeply between her labia, pulled Brenda’s hips forward so that her own labia were close to my lips. As I stuck out my tongue and licked upward, Brenda reached over my head and braced herself against the wall and settled into a nice rocking rhythm against my lips.

  Both girls continued to experience orgasm every few minutes; Brenda on my lips and Viola on my cock. I began to bounce my hips up and down on the mattress with the effect that Viola climaxed very hard several times and then fell to the side in a heap beside Brenda and I. When my groin was free, I pushed Brenda backward suddenly, so that she lie on her back and I climbed on top of her. She smiled and spread her legs widely and I plunged in, fucking her hard until I climaxed far inside her deliciously fruit-flavored pussy.

  When I was done, I lay down on the side of the bed and motioned for Brenda to lie down between Viola and I, with Brenda in the middle, me on her left, and Viola on her right. I rolled half way on top of Brenda and sucked on her breast as she smiled and the sweet ‘coconut milk’ began to flow into my mouth. Reaching across Brenda’s body, I pulled at Viola and when she saw what I was doing, she rolled into place to do the same. Brenda lie on her back. With an arm around each of us while we suckled at her breasts and drank her milk.

  The ‘coconut milk’ was actually the very delicious organic lubricant that Brenda and Clarice and the nymphs kept in reservoirs within their breasts. Sucking it and drinking from them had become a special bonding ritual that seemed to express love both to us and to them.

  Brenda cooed, “Oh, my babies, that is so nice. Drink Mommy’s big titties. I love you.”

  I slid my hand between Brenda’s thighs and stroked her tenderly, playing around and finally inside her wet opening.

  She rolled her body slowly beneath my fingers, squeezing them when they ventured inside and said, “I love you both so much. I never thought that it could be this way. I will do absolutely anything for you, forever…oh, your lips feel so good. I could feed you like this every day and every night.”

  Viola said, “I love you Brenda. I love you so much! This is a pretty thing that you are wearing. What is it?”

  In fact, Brenda was still wearing the lacy white shelf bra with the baby blue ribbon trim. Viola leaned up on and elbow and began to touch and feel it, stroking Brenda’s breast and nipple tenderly as well. We all sat up and Brenda got off the bed to model it for us, smiling happily.

  Brenda said, “It’s called a shelf bra. Or a half-cup bra. Isn’t it pretty?”

  Viola said, “A girl could wear underwear like that. It is pretty and it doesn’t get in the way.”

  Brenda said, “Try it on,” and she undid a clasp at the front and the bra slid off her shoulders. Viola stood up and Brenda helped her into it. She looked good in the thing.

  Viola looked down at herself and cupped her big breasts and said, “It’s like picture frames for your boobs. And it feels kind of nice too. I don’t think that I can make one though.”

  Brenda said, “You don’t have to make one, Sweetie. We have lots of things like that at Havenrest and you can wear them whenever you want to.”

  Viola smiled and said, “Well, if Joshua lets me. It’s very pretty.”

  I said, “It is very pretty. And, of course I will let you…as long as it doesn’t get in the way.”

  Viola grinned and said, “This isn’t underwear. This is decoration.”

  Brenda smiled and said, “Oh Viola, you need to see what else we unpacked at Havenrest this morning. You’re going to love it. There’s a kind of bottom part that goes along with this if you want; and believe me, it doesn’t get in the way at all.”

  Chapter 11 - Business in the Village

  Brenda asked Viola, “Do you want to go to Havenrest with me right now and try some?”

  Viola smiled and said, “I have business in the village today. Can you come with us? Please come with us.”

  Brenda looked at me and I nodded and she said, “OK. That will be fun. But you wear the bra if you want to.”

  Viola gasped and said, “During the day? Under my dress?”

  Brenda said, “Of course. Viola, it’s made so that you wear it under your dress and only you and our wonderful Joshua know that we have it on. A girl always wants to be ready, right?”

  Viola said, “Oh! We decorate our boobs and then we’re even more ready! I like it! But you can wear it.”

  Brenda said, “Nonsense. I’ll be just as ready naked under my dress. You wear it today.”

  Viola said, “It is very nice. Thank you.”

  I was standing up and pulling on my pants and the two naked girls noticed and retrieved their dresses and started putting on their clothes as well.

  I said, “I had a lot of fun this morning. I love you both so much, and Brenda, thank you for coming to be with us.” She kissed me and we finished getting ready to go out.

  We had been making love all morning. First the uncomfortable role play with Tanya and Yuki, then the better ‘do over’ at the table, then with Viola and Brenda. It was a bit past noon as we left the apartment.

  As we walked hand in hand toward the village, Brenda said, “I sent the car back to the edge of the woods, out of sight. Viola, how’s the bra?”

  Viola smiled and said, “It makes my nipples stand out different and they rub against the fabric of my dress. It feels nice, but kind of distracting. And just knowing that I have it on makes me feel more in the mood for loving.”

  Brenda said, “It’s nice, isn’t it?”

  Our first stop was the cafe. The three of us sat at my usual table and ordered a light lunch to be shared. When Jonah was available, we called him over and asked him to sit with us for a few minutes. I explained Viola’s new role and told him that she had complete authority to act on my behalf in all business matters.

  Viola told Jonah about my plan for a regular meeting place for business with various people and asked about the possibility that I could have a table at the cafe for mornings during the week. There were several questions, but in the end, Viola had negotiated a deal that made Jonah very happy when he understood that he was not taking advantage of me and how he could use the extra income to make things easier for himself and for Lucy. One point that he hesitated on was the extra coins for Lucy. When I questioned him, he said cautiously that if Lucy were his bedmate that it would not be right to give her coins as if she were a widow. I asked him if that was the case and he said that it was not, but that he hoped that it would be very soon. Apparently he had made up his mind more firmly during his discussion just now with Viola. He asked to be excused for a moment and he left us to go back into t
he cafe.

  Almost ten minutes later, he came back to the table with Lucy at his side and announced, “My friends, I want you to be the first to know, since it’s in a large part your doing. I have spoken to Lucy and she has agreed to a registration and to even be in my bed.”

  Lucy blushed and both Viola and Brenda leapt from their seats to hug the woman and congratulate her. I stood and shook Jonah’s hand and told him how I was sure that he was going to be happier than he had been.

  We asked them both to sit with us and Jonah said, “So, I will have a son and his mother. And since Lucy is an owner, and not a hired waitress, and since your arrangement is generous, we cannot take more coins for Lucy’s service to you.”

  Lucy said, “No, it’s my pleasure. Sir Joshua, though you are young, you are like a father to us in our hearts.”

  I said, “If that’s what you want. But Viola will make the decision for me.”

  Jonah turned to Lucy and said, “Lucy, my dear, I like how this works. Do you think that you can do more of the money and buying and things for the cafe? Joshua says that his Viola is a kind of manager of his affairs so that he can focus on other things than coins and buying and selling. I’m a cook and I would want to do even more to make our cafe even better. Will you handle more of my business? Wait, no. Our business!”

  Lucy smiled and said, “Perhaps Viola can teach me and advise me on how it can be done better than we do it now. I can learn to keep the records and do the buying and manage the supplies so that we don’t have too much, or too little. If that’s what you want from me. But I’ll still serve the customers. And we should discuss another thing.”

  Jonah said, “What other thing? Oh, I’m certain that there is a lot that we should discuss, but if it’s something that I can do for you, I’ll do it.”

  Lucy lowered her eyes and said quietly, “Since you’re in such an agreeable mood, I would ask you for something.”

  Jonah said, “Lucy, you’ve been so faithful to me all these years and never asked for the smallest things. Tell me what it is. I’m sure that you should have had it a long time ago if I had been a better man.”

  Lucy said shyly, “It’s not for me to say.”

  Jonah looked confused and unsure of what to do next and the table fell silent.

  After a moment of awkwardness, Viola said, “Jonah, she wants you to go to Antonio.”

  Jonah looked up and said, “For the registration? Of course! We’ll do it right away.”

  Lucy lowered her head farther toward her lap and Jonah frowned, not understanding what was desired of him.

  Brenda smiled in recognition suddenly and Viola said, “Jonah, not for a registration. She is yours already. The papers are not important.”

  He looked at Viola and said, “Then what? If I knew what it was, I would do it. I swear.”

  Viola said, “Jonah, she wants you to go to Antonio. Antonio, the Merchant of Women.”

  Jonah still looked confused.

  Viola smiled gently and said, “Brenda, didn’t we have a lovely time together this morning?”

  Brenda grinned and held Viola’s hand above the table and said, “We did. It was wonderful. If I didn’t have you to share things with, I don’t know what I would do. Of course, I would be happy with Joshua, but I love you and all of us together is so much better for me. Maybe some women feel differently, but I like having you, and I like that you have made me happy with our wonderful Master.”

  Viola squeezed Brenda’s hand conspicuously and said, “And I am so happy that you are with me. You are a sister and a mother and a wife and a playmate for me.”

  Jonah looked from one of them to the other as they talked and finally said, still somewhat confused, “I should go to Antonio?”

  Suddenly, a look of clarity and shock came over him and he looked at Lucy and grabbed her hand.

  He said, “Lucy, my dear, is that what you’re asking of me? That we go and see if the merchant has a pleasant helper for us? That we have another in our house with us?”

  Lucy looked up and nodded. She said, “I won’t insist, but Jonah, I see how happy it is whenever Joshua comes here with his women and you hear how much they love each other. Would our house be too small if we made another woman happy with us?”

  Jonah said, “Lucy, I’ve just never thought about it. I could hardly bring myself to hope that you could love me, so I never thought of this. I’ll do whatever you ask me to. Not only that, but I will let you tell me if there is a woman that you want for us. At the next event, we’ll go together.”

  Lucy smiled and said, “Jonah, women are not allowed at the events.”

  I broke in and said, “The events are changing. In fact, Bart has asked Antonio to find him two women of a particular type. You could do the same. Lucy, you and Jonah could describe the kind of woman that you think will suit your family and he will look for her and bring her when he has found her.”

  Lucy looked pleadingly at Jonah and Jonah said, “If that’s what you want. But, um, I don’t know anything about pleasing a woman. I think that you have been to school, but there was no school for men to teach us about being with a woman.”

  At that, Lucy smiled and said, “Then, we’ll wait and decide tomorrow. Tonight, we’ll see what I can teach you, and in the morning we’ll see what you think of having more happiness to share with another. Jonah, I love you. I knew that one day you would have the courage and ask me. No, that isn’t true. I didn’t know until the day that Joshua came to our cafe the first time. But on that day, my eyes were opened and I knew that it would be soon.”

  Jonah and Lucy were distracted by each other now and more focused on the happiness that they had than whatever might be important to Viola and Brenda and I. Viola felt that we had an acceptable agreement and any other details could be worked out later.

  Today was Saturday and the markets were open. The village didn’t treat Sundays as much different than the rest of the week, but many vendors did take a day off, especially the food sellers. Tomorrow, none of the farmers would be here. As it was already past midday, most of the people had bought their groceries and left and the vendors weren’t busy.

  The market was arranged with all of the food in one area, as would be expected, so the stalls were near each other and Viola was able to call five that she wanted together and speak to them all at the same time.

  When everyone was assembled and I had greeted each of them and they had an opportunity to meet me or tell me thank you for this or that thing that I had done for the village, Viola started a kind of meeting.

  She said, “Friends, my name is Viola Jensen and I am the secretary of my master, Joshua, who some folks call the Wizard Hero of Bonvale. He considers it an unnecessary and possibly undeserved appellation. He would say that he’s an ordinary man and no different than any of you. I know what he is better than anyone, and I think that he’s quite extraordinary, but all women feel that way about their mates if he pleases them. You will have your own opinions. This is Brenda, another in his house. ”

  Several people laughed and one said, “Oh, I think that your master is a different sort of man than I am. I didn’t save us from a murderous thief.”

  Another said, “They say that in Stevespont there was a witch and she tried to curse him and she died when he pointed at her. We’re glad that he calls us friends and not enemies.”

  Viola smiled and continued, “But we wouldn’t take advantage of any reputation except that he is honest and deals generously with those who do business with him. Now, Sir Joshua’s house is large and so is the house of his father-in-law Paul. You all know Paul as the clothier and he now also runs the cobbler’s shop. If you are agreeable, I would like to have an account with each of you, like the account that you have with the cafe or with the inn. I know that you honor both Joshua and Paul, but it’s no burden for us to put money on account instead of having you bill us at the end of the week or every two weeks. I need only the one account for both houses and anything purchased for either Jos
hua or Paul’s will be on one bill and I will pay it from my master’s purse. ”

  One man said, “As for me, it can be the same as the cafe. I’m happy to keep an account. You don’t need to pay me in advance.”

  Several others agreed.

  Viola said, “If that’s what you want. For any of you who want to do something that will make it easier on both of us, I have a proposal. Our needs will be the same every week unless you have seasonal fruits and vegetables. For any of you who will do me a great service, I can you offer this: if you will let me tell you how many people I need to feed in each house, and if you will set aside my portions twice a week so that I don’t have to choose every ear of corn myself, I’ll add one sixth to my price.”

  A man said, “Mistress, if that’s what you want, why burden yourself? We can do more than set it aside. It’s obvious to us that you have several businesses that you manage for your master and we would all eagerly serve you in supplying your food. If you let us have the privilege of choosing our best, early in the morning, before the shopping begins, we can collect it between us and one of us will deliver it to the farm of Paul, or where you tell to, us two times per week. It is freshest on Tuesday and Friday. You shouldn’t carry so much or spend the time choosing what we know best, if you will let us do it for you.”

  Another said, “I’m almost ashamed to say that I will take your extra sixth portion, but it will help me greatly, but if the other men say no, then I won’t take it either.”

  Viola smiled and said, “Men, that is not negotiable. I have strict instructions that any man who does this for us will be paid an extra sixth and no one may refuse. You are not compelled to take our offer, but if you do, those are the terms and every man gets the same. As for choosing the food for me and delivering it, I’m the one who is almost ashamed to take it. You are better than I could be at knowing the food, and it would be a great benefit to me, and even an honor, to know that you would do it for us. But is it too much?”

  A man said, “No, it will be easier. And Mistress, um, it’s something that we would count as…” and his voice trailed off.