Not Sophia!

1 November 2018

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Tim Buchanan

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Rio. Oh Rio

Orlando here. I got a call from Lidia. If you recall, I modeled with her in New York. It was quite an experience. The modeling, I mean. I also, um, got a lot and then we had a Florida party and my sisters and I got a lot more. I met Lidia there and during our party in Florida, I whispered to her with Leslie's help. Yeah, you know what I mean. She'd made a throwaway comment while we were there that my sisters should model and so should Mom and Dad. I responded that they would if asked.

Lidia was calling to tell me that Stella was debuting a new swimwear line at the Miami show and wanted our family to be the featured models. She was just letting me know that she'd mentioned that the family might do it and I should get them all on board quickly as Stella would be calling. She also mentioned she needed some younger fresh faces for the kids line and that she'd told Stella we had cute friends that would cover it.

Yeah, we do. I started thinking about who, just like I did for the Noah shoot. There were some of our friends that were just incredible. There were some that couldn't do it then, but might now. Nothing to figure out until Stella called.

As it turns out, I barely had time to talk to the family before she did. My phone rang just as everyone was heading off to wherever they head in our house. Mom and Morgan headed towards the gym. Dad, Chris, and Leslie headed towards Dad's bedroom. Well sure. Everybody is getting some exercise. Who to join, who to join. Just then Juanita walked in, but waited patiently while I was on the phone.

"Hi Stella, what's up?," I said, being so fucking suave. Not. She outlined the runway show, which was in Rio. Rio, not Miami. Rio. It even sounds cool. She wanted our entire family and then added some more people she thought we might know. She'd seen the Noah shoot, but didn't want to pick, but wanted my thoughts. I'm sure she already had ideas, so let's see.

"Here's my problem. I need a good size group, but I am death on sleeping arrangements I guess. I had two five bedroom houses arranged for the models, and they both fell through at the last minute. You don't happen to have a giant house in Rio do you?," she said, adding a laugh at the end.

"No," I said. "But we can bring nine bedrooms with us, and we can double up enough to fit. There are sleeper couches in both living rooms too. We're good." Yeah, let's see where this goes. I admit I was smiling, but that might have something to do with Juanita rubbing my cock through my shorts while I was talking. Oh, she might have been doing that because I'd pulled her bikini bottoms down and was jacking her off. You know, typical phone calls. Don't you do that during a business phone call? What kind of boring job do you have?

Stella and I went through the explanations of how we could bring a house and she was laughing by the end. She described the demographics she wanted and I could guarantee she was looking at the shoots at the time. She was picking people without picking people.

"I need two in shape couples in the forties or fifties. It would be great if the couples were different ethnicities. I don't care if they're black, white, Hispanic or Asian, just diversity," she said. Check, John and Mary, Barb and Davis, or Jesse and Julia. No way Barb could do it with her new job working for Kyrsten, but Davis might be interested. Billy too. Throw in Taka and Mika, Hana's parents and you get Asian. The pair that would be the most interesting, and I'd suggest, would be Marcel and Margot. Remember? Run the nudist resort? In their 70s? Diego and Seth would be interesting if they wanted two men.

"OK, I have lots of choices that I think would do it, so let's walk through them," I said. I shared all the people I just mentioned. She was excited about them all, but Marcel and Margo really intrigued her. She asked if I had a picture and I told her to go to the website. Not only is there a nice picture of them clothed on the home page, I told her where to navigate to see them nude. She gasped. Yeah, I heard it.

"My God they're gorgeous. They can't possibly be in their seventies. I don't look that good," she said, laughing. "If they'll do it, I'd love it. But they're in France too." I told her I'd worry about logistics. She gave me her other favorites, in order, and we ended up with Taka, Mika, and Davis. Just because Barb couldn't, didn't mean Davis couldn't. That was going to be a fun group, as the 'olders'. With our family, we were already up to 11 on the plane. No problem yet.

Next we moved to youngers. Three to five kids in the 6 to 9 range. Well, Jake and Bella were a must. Gabby and Max, which brought us Cisco and Curtis, if she was interested. She was. Gabe and Ruby, of course. We're up to 19. Still no problem.

She wanted two attractive women in the twenties. She also wanted two men in their twenties or thirties and preferred one of the men to be smaller. I asked her how far she wanted to push things.

"What do you mean?," she asked.

"Well I have two women in their twenties that are truly striking. One Asian and one Hispanic. Simply stunning. Two of the nicest, prettiest women ever and I can attest they rock a nice bathing suit," I said.

"They sound perfect. What would that be pushing?," she said.

"Well, in some suits you would probably see the shape of their cocks," I said. Yeah, there was an intake of breath and, to my surprise, a small moan.

"Well that would be pushing it, now wouldn't it. Tell me about the men and I'll think about it," she said.

"Well, I have a couple, Max and Jorge. Jorge is a muscular and perfect. Max is smaller, about 5'6" and a bit feminine. In fact, Max would be happy to model men's suits and women's suits," I said. That got another little gasp.

"Let me get this straight. Your friends network includes two smoking hot transgender women, one Hispanic and one Asian, and a gay couple where one of the men likes to regularly cross-dress?," she said. "You have an interesting friends network."

"You simply have no idea," I said, with a laugh. She agreed that they would all be perfect and that she might highlight some of their key attributes a little aggresively. She thought it was time. Now that's pretty progressive.

We're up to 23. Still not pushing the plane. I asked her if she wanted to add anymore and she laughed.

"Filling up the plane are you? What is it, some intergenerational orgy?," she asked. Well, yeah, but I didn't tell her that. She suggested a few more teenagers would be great, boys and girls, and even some tweens.

"Well, how about a 13 year old boy and 11 year old girl. Dad is black and Mom is Asian. They're incredibly attractive," I said.

"My god they'd be amazing. Tell me about Mom and Dad," she said. I described Isaiah and Meili and she pushed me to include them too. Well sure. Who wouldn't add a BBC. We're at 27. A little more than three per bedroom, if we stuck with bedrooms. Getting tighter, but with the foldouts, we could do a couple more and I told her that.

"Back to the teens or tweens. One of each," she said. Oh that was easy. Noah and Rylee. She clearly knew them from the prior photoshoot as she jumped on it quickly. Damn, this was going to be a fun group of 29 sexy, horny people. From 6 to 72.

I hung up and asked Juanita if she was in. She was thoughtful, but finally agreed. She thought Amai would as well.

"It's embarrassing and not something I would normally do, but this is huge for making transgender people normal," she said. "I am all for normal." Yeah, she was. With that, we took a short break from my making phone calls so Juanita could fuck me in the ass. I like it when Juanita fucks me in the ass. A lot. She deposited a pretty big load in me and then handed me my shorts. Seriously? Squish, squish. OK. I'd find someone to clean me out soon.

I made all the phone calls and to my surprise, everyone was in. It was late in Tokyo, so I felt bad calling Taka and Mika, so I texted first to see if they were awake. They were and were up for it. I told them I'd arrange transportation. I made the same offer to Marcel and Margot, but I think they would have tried to swim to Rio to be involved. As they put it, anything like this for the olders was a win. Yes, they called themselves olders. Some of the people took a little convincing, but not as much as I thought. We were taking some kids without their parents, but they were all OK with it. Free time for them. Good fucks for us.

The only other people that I had to arrange were Jorge and Maxine. Everyone else was local. Oh, I did sneak Sara onto the list after checking with Stella, so we're at 30. Nathan couldn't come.

Amai insisted on making all the arrangements, which was fine with me. She arranged a charter for Marcel and Margot and another for Taka and Mika and finally one for Jorge and Max. She thought they should travel in style, so that was three nice G650s. Amai went to get her Dad, who was living full-time at The Falls now with Barb. She went up a couple days early to spend some time with her parents, which was nice. Chris went along, as they had some business to discuss and I know she was having lunch with Kyrsten. She later shared that yes, she got to spend the night in the Lincoln bedroom. She was tight-lipped about anything else. Discretion, don't you know, but it would have been just Kyrsten and Chris in the family quarters and, well, those puffies. I'm sure absolutely nothing happened, but the fact that Chris wouldn't say nothing happened sort of said it did, if that makes sense.

The show started Monday afternoon, but we all agreed to meet in Rio on Thursday. Might as well make it a fun weekend with a large group, even if we were stuck on the plane. Amai made it her mission to find us a nice restaurant for both lunch and dinner every day. She also arranged the largest AirBNB near the event that she could find, which was a smaller three bedroom, but at least it gave us a base to change clothes and shower. I'm sure the neighbors would be confused. The other thing she had was two smaller buses that would hold us all. She just did that for some touring we'd do. Other times we'd decimate the Uber population.

We finally arrived about 7 am on Thursday.

Oh wait, you want me to back up and talk about the 10 hour flight to Rio? Sure, I can do that. It was mostly overnight, as we took off at 8 PM. We lost an hour in time change too. So we went to bed early.

Yeah, no we didn't. I guess I left out that our Japanese, California, and French guests flew to Florida, not Rio, and got in a couple days early themselves. Oh, we had fun. I might come back to that, but for now, let's talk about last night on the plane. This was a rare trip were we had as many adults as kids, in fact one more adult. That's cool though. We all fuck everybody.

When we took off, we lost Davis and Chris to, you know, fly the plane. It was a 10 hour flight, so we'd rotate. Leslie and Amai had the next shift. Morgan and I would get a little right seat time in, as would Mom and Dad. Keep us fresh, get some sleep. Oh, and we brought Tom and Jess along as pilots, taking our count to 32, but I'd bet a dollar that once Stella meets them, they'll be in the show too. They're fucking attractive.

Once we were off the ground, we started with the big/little game. One bowl with the adults. One bowl with the kids. A third bowl with the activity. Time limited to two minutes. Mismatches solved with toys. Customs was going to find our toy chest interesting, if they did more than a cursory look around, which we doubted they would.

Since we needed to sleep, we were going to do two sets at a time, and if they wanted to join forces they were welcome to.

First up. Isaiah and Rylee. Activity is missionary. Simple. Traditional. They were both simply thrilled at the idea.

The second team was Taka and Curtis and the position was also missionary, but given they both had cocks, that meant anal.

The rest of us just enjoyed the view. Isaiah and Rylee together were beautiful. His BBC sliding in and out of a sexy tween was incredible. To think that she was a virgin not that long ago was stunning. Our friends grew up fast. Too bad there wasn't someplace we could live that was more accepting. Taka and Curtis was just as sexy. Asian in Hispanic. Man in boy. All four managed to make it the two minutes without cumming, although I think Isaiah was close. Rylee is fucking hot.

Next up was Sara and Ruby. Oh my. The position was golden arches. They face each other and Sara puts her legs over Ruby's. Just look it up. They had to use a double-ended dildo, of course. The got into position and we were so enthralled we both forgot to pull cards for a second couple and we forgot to set the timer. We just all watched. We got into a circle and the women were all fingering themselves, or someone near them and the guys were all jacking off. Well, maybe getting jacked off. I had Mika on one side, so I was fingering her and I had Noah on the other side and I was stroking him. He was returning the favor. I looked around and Cisco and Marcel were jacking each other off. Bella and Deana were fingering each other. Jake was on his knees sucking Max. At that point I lost track because Sara and Ruby both went over and so did everyone else. Cum just came raining down on them. I counted. Fourteen cocks came on them. That was a LOT of cum.

We heard this small voice yell "cleanup". Rylee. Sexy Rylee. She dove in and kept filling her mouth with cum. People got in line for a kiss. Everyone. She was good with rationing it. I went pretty early and was just watching, but Bella's cute little ass wiggling was just too much. I got on my knees and slid right in, to a moan from her. No, no, not into her cute little ass. Right into that incredibly tight pussy. She was licking and kissing. I was stroking. It was fucking hot. Every time she kissed cum into someone, they turned and kissed it to me.

By the time Rylee was done, my belly was pretty full of cum. I tried to time it and did pretty well and filled her up just as she finished. Being polite, I took one more load in my stomach by cleaning her out. I like the taste of my own cum.

By then it was late, and we were tired. Everyone just found a spot and fell asleep. The pilots rotated and I got my turn and yes, I flew in the nude. Sticky nude. Just before we landed there was a flurry for the showers and when we pulled up to the FBO, we were all properly clothed and looked like, um, normal people. We met customs in the building, because we were pretty confident that the entire plane smelled like sex. Luckily it was pretty cursory and they didn't inspect. The smell of sex and an entire cabinet of sex toys would have been interesting.

Amai had somehow arranged for daily maid service from an accomodating crew that even sanitized the toys. Rio.

Stella was at the FBO waiting, since the BFP was our hotel, so to speak. We worked out all the details of who she needed where and she went on her way. It was dinner time, so we did what every self-respecting 747 owner does. We rolled out the grill. Yes, right down the ramp, and yes, with permission, although I doubt they get asked that question often. We grilled up hamburgers and chicken sandwiches and all sat around on our folding chairs having a bit of a feast. Yeah, we got a lot of strange looks from people getting on and off their private jets, but fuck'em. We had hamburgers and they didn't.

Then we made S'mores. Yes, S'mores. I am honestly surprised no one asked why people were coming down the ramp, making a S'more and running back up the ramp. Running back up the ramp.

Well, you couldn't waste that melted chocolate, now could you? We did it in batches. Half the group stayed dressed and ran and made and delivered fresh S'mores for the other, well, naked half. Then we traded, after showers, of course. I was fortunate enough to be in the first naked group. It was quite a group. I ended up in a smaller group with Bella, Max, err Maxine, Morgan, Margot, and Amai. A nice balance. Interesting group too. One MtF and one CD, plus an adorable 7 year old. Yes, she'd had a birthday. So had Jake.

Rylee delivered three S'mores to start. We had worked out that Bella, Margot, and Max would be the chocolate receivers and Morgan, Amai, and I would have, well, licking duty. I was paired with Bella. Oh my. I drizzled chocolate right on her tiny nipples and a lot on her small unformed slit. A lot. Then I handed her the S'more and she got to enjoy eating it while I, um, ate her. I started at the bottom and licked and licked, opening her up with my fingers. I made sure she was extra clean and she discovered it was hard to eat a S'more while in the middle of a massive orgasm. She drenched me too, but I slid right up her little body and attacked those tiny nipples. Got them clean too. Who knew a little girl could cum from just having her nipples licked? Well, I do now. Morgan was paired with Margot and duplicated most of what I did. It was awesome to watch two women at opposite ends of the age spectrum both get so much pleasure. I watched them flip into a 69 and then Bella surprised me and pushed me over and climbed right on.

"I thought you only fucked the small boys?," I said.

"Not anymore," she growled, while slamming herself down on me. Oh my.

The night went on like that, and Morgan and I finally volunteered to do roasting and delivery by ourselves, which let a lot more people get naked. I figured out I could do 16 S'mores at once, so Morgan was bringing them up on platters.

We wiped out our chocolate and marshmallow supply on the first night.


On to the runway

The funny thing is the rest of the trip was fantastic, but not really journal worthy. Everyone did an outstanding job walking the runway and looked amazing. Marcel and Margot were the hit of the event. Every time they walked do the runway, they did it to a standing ovation. You should have seen them when Margot was in a bikini and Marcel was in a speedo-style suit. Damn. Just damn.

The days were long and included after parties and media events and by the time we got back to the plane each night, we were too tired for games. Oh, not that tired. We still had fun. I ended up with a different group in bed each night, but we basically had some fun, showered, and slept.

Everyone agreed we would do it again.


Sophia quits! Oh shit

Bob here. Finally back in Florida. It's nice to be home.

I got an intriguing call from Sophia. Certainly a dilemma but one we needed to work out with her. She was both excited and concerned.

"I guess I am calling to quit," said Sophia. "I got accepted into a program at Oxford and clearly can't continue to do this job. I feel bad since you've been wonderful to me. I'll have to take out loans and figure out a job and child care. Honestly it is pretty overwhelming but I just can't say no."

"Wait Sophia. You don't have to quit. You just have to apply for our graduate school sabbatical program. We pay all your expenses, including tuition, living expenses, child care, and all travel," I said. "And guarantee you a job commensurate with your education when you complete the program."

Sophia started laughing.

"Bob, I know you just made that up, but I am impressed with how you sold it," said Sophia. "I can't accept but it is so thoughtful."

Ok I was busted but I wasn't giving up.

"Sophia, you are going to accept it. You and the kids are family. You know we can afford it. We want to afford it. It is irrational for there to be any other solution and you know it. You made this same argument with me already. Don't be stubborn again. Take the money," I said. I could feel her hesitating, over the phone.

Finally she laughed.

"I did already do this once, didn't I?," she said. "I am worried about the kids though. This is a super tough program and I can't help feeling like this isn't fair to them. Money can buy babysitters but can't fix me not giving them enough attention."

In for a penny.

"How long is the program?," I asked.

"Two years. Two important years," she said.

"How would you feel about them moving in with us?," I said. "We have the place in London and could bring them over a lot. They love our kids. I know you'd miss them but they'd be in great schools and you know they love us."

"Bob you are still nuts. You are making that absurd offer without even asking Amy or the kids. It is a wonderful offer but again I can't accept," she said.

"Why? You know in your heart it is a great solution. I don't have to ask Amy or the kids because you also know that if you had called any of them, this is exactly how the call could have gone. Do I have to repeat you're family?," I said. "Good grief Sophia. I adopted three kids I'd never met. We added Chris in 24 hours. It has been glorious. We are not taking your kids away. We are family helping each other out. I know damn well that if we had asked, you would have taken all four of ours for two years. We know you would. You know you would. We are family."

There was silence on the line. I waited her out. It took awhile.

"I have to think about this. I will gratefully accept your financial support but the kids is a huge decision," she said.

"Ok. When does the program start?," I asked.

"In a month but I have to be there a week early. I'm pretty much ready though," she said.

"Ok. Then hop on a plane with the kids. Come here for at least a week. Then let them make the decision. Do they even know yet?," I asked.

"No. I haven't figured out how to tell them. I am ripping them out of a mansion and from all their friends to live in a crappy apartment in England."

"You just answered the whole question. But make it their choice. Get Morgan involved. You know she is their second Mom," I said.

Sophia laughed. "That she is. Sometimes they love her more than me. Usually when I have just uttered the word no. Ok. I'll make reservations."

Now it was my turn to laugh.

"Yeah no. Amai will arrange a plane. Be ready first thing in the morning. Ok?," I said.

"Sure. They'll freak. They love your family," she said.

"Our family. Ours. You know you keep saying yes. Soon you'll see it," I said. With that we said our goodbyes. Shit. Forgot to ask about a replacement. I called up Antonio.

After pleasantries I cut to the chase.

"Has Sophia talked to you?," I asked.

"Yes but she needed to tell you herself. Let me guess. You invented a graduate school program so you could pay the whole thing," he said. I laughed.

"Busted," I said.

"Then you had to argue her into it and eventually you won," he said. "Then you offered to let the kids move in with you."

"Oh you already talked to her," I said.

"No but I know your family. No matter who she called, your family was both paying and offering to take the kids. I'll bet you didn't even ask Amy because you didn't need to. Right?"

Are we really that transparent?

"You really are that transparent and that's why we all love you so much," said Antonio. "You say we are all your family and it isn't just words. You believe it and we all believe it. I can't imagine anyone has a more loyal team than you do. You over pay. Your benefits are stupid and in my case you've given me so much equity that we are rich. Jumping to your offering to keep the kids isn't even a jump. Maybe a short skip. You love us all and we all love you."

Damn. I felt like crying.

"I'll bet you're even tearing up. And this call is to ask me what to do about a replacement. And that one is easy too. Hire Sophia's best friend. She is a single Mom in her late twenties or maybe early thirties. She has two kids. A girl about 9 and a boy about 10. Simply wonderful kids. We have gotten to know her and her kids well. We consider them an extension of our family and it is easy to see them as part of yours. They'll fit RIGHT in. She has a mediocre job and should go back to school but can't afford it. Consider her Sophia the sequel. Ask Sophia. Her name is Eleanor," said Antonio. "Heck they practically live here anyway."

I called Sophia back.

"So is Eleanor the right choice?," I asked. Sophia laughed.

"You talked to Antonio or Stella. I'm betting Antonio. He and Stella love Eleanor and her kids. Yes she is. I was going to talk to you about it," said Sophia.

"Offer her the job before you leave. You know the package. Tell her she has to agree to go to college," I said. Sophia laughed again.

"Will do. You'll love her," said Sophia.

"Excellent," I said. "Guess I should tell Amy." Sophia had trouble controlling her laughing.

"Yes Bob, you should," said Sophia as she hung up.

I wandered around until I found Amy. She was busy. I didn't realize Curt had dropped by. They both smiled when I walked in the bedroom. Curt was buried deep in Amy, doggy style. I quickly stripped and slid under Amy. It's a great position. She sucks me, while I lick her clit and his cock.

He started pumping again and then pulled out and offered me his cock. I took it in my mouth, as much as I could, and he started pumping in and out. He pulled out fairly quickly as I am guessing he was close. He slid back into Amy and I really sucked on her clit, which sent her over. Curt slammed in one last time. He pumped a lot into Amy, but pulled out and finished on my face and in my mouth. I just love the tang. He switched positions and started licking my face, but I was busy sucking out Amy's creampie. I was very focused, but couldn't hold off and came hard into Amy's mouth. She flipped around and pushed it into my mouth with the sexiest damn kiss. It must have been pretty sexy to watch too, as we felt a hard cock try to push in between our lips. OK, that's cool. We both started licking and I realized there was something different about this cock. For one, it wasn't black. That was an easy to spot change. I glanced up and it was Juanita. What? She must have come for a visit from Orlando. Cool! It didn't take long and we both got a facial. Yeah, we licked each other off.

Suddenly Amy rolled off and I felt hands actually lift me into the doggy style position. I looked back. Oh, Curt was hard again. He is one big, strong guy. I'm not small. He was already lubed up and Amy lubed me up. Damn he has a big cock, but we made it work somehow. You know we did. This was a fast and furious fuck. A triple F. Yeah, I just made that up. He lasted quite awhile, but finally filled me up. Good thing we had Juanita and Curt to clean us up. Finally we were all wiped out. Juanita and Curt left, holding hands. Well, maybe they weren't done.

We were.

Finally alone.

"Sophia is going to Oxford for two years. We are paying for the whole thing. Luca and Elena are probably moving in with us for the two years," I said.

"Ok," she said. "Want to go out for Chinese? Maybe the kids would want to go. We should probably tell them about Luca and Elena."

Damn I love her. I like Chinese food too.

We rounded up the kids. I told them to follow me and we all got into the 1965 Mercedes 600 Pullman Limo. Well why not. I drove and they all sat in the back and called me Jeeves. Feels like a German name would have made more sense.

We got to our favorite hole in the wall Chinese place. They went and sat down and told me to go get their orders. Yeah, the Jeeves thing got old fast but I did know what they wanted so I went up to the counter.

"The usual for everyone Bob?," said the owner. I just nodded. I guess we did come here a lot. I started to pull out my wallet.

"No need. Amai setup up an account. She is a generous tipper too. Tell everyone if they want their usual they can just come in and sit down. We will just make it and bring it out," she said. I thanked her and sat down. I told the family and they loved it.

Maybe we did eat here a bit much. When she brought the food she handed me a slip of paper. It had a phone number.

"My cell phone. Just text me what you want and we can deliver it. Just say the usual and we will bring all this. Nothing is too good for our silent partners," she said. None of us said anything until she was gone.

"Did any of you invest?," I asked. All of them shook their heads no. I wonder who did?

Morgan pulled out her phone and sent a text. She quickly got a reply.

"Amai had Jason do it. She said the owners mentioned they were going to close unless they found an investor. She and Jason like the food too. They figured it was OK," said Morgan.

It was.

While we had lunch I told the whole story. The kids all agreed it was the right answer. They said they'd work it out. We should stay out of it.

"I'll convince Sophia. The rest of you work on the kids," said Morgan. Amy and I just ate while they figured it all out. I loved them all so much.

"I'm going to ask Julia if Gabe and Ruby can spend the week. They're the right age and it would make it easier. They'll help," said Orlando. "They're already great friends. They should stay with us a lot. They'll be in the same school which is perfect."

"Good thing we can all drive but we do need to but something nice that will hold all eight of us. We need them to feel like they're part of the family," said Morgan. "I'll figure it out and buy it in the this afternoon before they get here. Probably a Suburban."

Sure. Our 16 year old will run out and buy a big car. Weird I say. Weird. We use that word a lot. But she was right. They all were. We finished the meal just catching up.


Never, ever, piss off Morgan

Morgan here. Mom and Dad need to leave this to us kids. We'll handle it. I'll get Sophia to the right choice. The other kids will ensure Luca and Elena get it. It will all work out. It always does.

So I was off to the Chevy dealer. I'd narrowed it down to the full size Ford Transit van and a nice Suburban. I'd texted Sara, who now led sales for all the 'lesser dealers', including Toyota and Ford. She was having a nice Transit delivered to the house this morning. Surprisingly, we didn't own a Chevy dealer, so I researched online and found the Suburban I wanted. Pearl white and loaded. Dad taught me the process. If I'd had a beater car, I would have driven it, but we don't have beater cars. So I drove my Porsche, but parked it off to the side where no one would see me.

I went into the dealer and there it was, right in the middle of the showroom floor. I went over to check it out. I got in the driver's seat. The back seat. Even folded the seats down and climbed in the 3rd row. Seemed perfect.

No one came to help me. I saw them all over in the corner shooting the shit. They saw me. They ignored me. That was a mistake. One young guy was kind of off to the side looking uncomfortable. Finally I was just done and went outside and pulled out my phone. They could see me, but still ignored me. I called Jason and told him I wanted to buy the dealership as fast as I could. He put me on hold for no more than 5 minutes and came back.

"OK, you can, but you'll pay a bit of a premium. Probably OK, if you really want it. I can close it instantly. I'll text you when I do," he said. I told him to do it. I came to buy a truck and bought the dealer. I'm 16. Yeah, well, their loss. I called Caleb and told him what I'd done and that I needed new management immediately. He told me he'd just add it to Nathan's group. Nathan was the GM of our 'regular dealers'. Yes, 19 year old Nathan. The former President took over the 'premium dealers'. We had too many for him to run well. Nathan was a star and doing well. That meant Sara was the new sales manager, as she ran sales for the regular group. I called them both and they agreed to come right over. Given they were both at the Toyota dealer about two doors down, it didn't take long. They actually walked over.

I sent Nathan to fire the GM. This was his fault. Sara and I went over to the gaggle of sales guys.

"Which one of you bozos is the sales manager," I said.

"Now little girl, no need to call names," said one of them. "I'm the sales manager here. The most successful Chevy dealer in the area."

"Really. Well, your new title is former sales manager," I said. "You ignored me on purpose. I didn't like that. You're fired. You're all fired. Sara here is the new sales manager and will bring in a new team. Pack your stuff and get out." The sales manager actually laughed, but stopped abruptly as his eye caught something behind me. I turned around and an older man was walking out the front door carrying a box of what were clearly his belongings. Nathan had done his job.

"Let me guess, that was the former GM of the dealership," I said. The sales manager croaked out a yes. "Well, this was his fault. Never piss off a powerful young woman that can buy your dealership on a whim. You, come here." I pointed at the guy off to the side that looked like he was about to cry.

"Let me guess. You wanted to come help me and bozo here wouldn't let you," I said. He just nodded as a tear rolled down his cheek. I turned to the bozo.

"Is that right? You actually told him not to help me," I said. The sales manager reluctantly nodded.

"Fine, you stay," I said, to the young guy. "Everyone else out before I bring in security." They all boxed up their stuff and shuffled off. The young guy came over while they were.

"I am sorry. I should have come anyway, but he told me he'd fire me if I did. He liked to threaten to fire people. It made him feel powerful. I have a new baby at home and couldn't risk it," he said. "My name is Ethan." He stuck out his hand and shook both my hand and Sara's. I just smiled at him and let Sara talk.

"Are you any good at selling cars?," asked Sara.

"Second in the dealership," said Ethan. "The sales manager did better, as he carved off the best prospects."

"Good," said Sara. "That is helpful. You're the new sales manager." She named a base figure and a commission plan that made his eyes bug out. "You're also now the most senior person here until Nathan can bring in a new GM, so we'll need your help. Move into the sales manager's office, but for now if one of the three of us isn't here, you're in charge. We'll get someone here, but it may take a few days. You can interview for that job too."

He just stood there a bit stunned.

"Ethan, it's fine. You can do it. Sara leads sales for three dealerships," I said. Just then Nathan walked up and introduced himself to Nathan and we caught Nathan up. "Nathan is the GM of one of our dealership groups. Right now, it includes the Ford dealership and Toyota dealerships nearby and now this Chevy dealership. He's younger than you are. You'll be fine. Your first job is to sell me that Suburban. For cash. You'll need to have it delivered to my house before dinner. Tell you what. Sara, can you cover for Ethan for a couple hours?" She nodded.

"OK, Ethan. I'll give you the address. How many kids do you have and how old are they?," I asked.

"Two. The new baby, our little girl, and an eight year old boy. We've been trying for awhile for a second child," he said.

"Congratulations. That's very cool. Go pick up your wife and kids and bring them in the Suburban to our house. We'll introduce you to the ownership team. You'll like them. Bring bathing suits," I said. He looked confused and Sara and Nathan laughed.

"Roll with it dude," said Nathan. "She invited me to lunch and I ended up with this job less than a month later. Her family is amazing. You'll have a blast. Your family will too."

With that, I signed the paperwork, which confused him too, given I am clearly not eighteen. Nathan assured him it was fine. Ethan had called his wife and they were meeting us at the house, which would give him a ride back. Handy.

"OK, here's the address, but just follow me. I'll be in the Porsche," I said. His eyes got wide. They got even wider when he walked out and saw it was a GT2 RS.

"You know the car," I asked. He nodded vigorously.

"Yeah, I'm a car nut. I like working here, but my dream is to work at a Mercedes dealer. I'm all about the AMG. I do like the GT2 RS though. You're a kid driving one. I don't get it, but as Nathan said, roll with it dude," said Ethan.

I liked Ethan. Given he had a new baby, I didn't see play time in the future, but I still liked him. He pulled behind me and I set off for home. I drove conservatively given he was driving a big ass Suburban. It didn't take long and we pulled into the driveway. There was an unfamiliar car in the driveway. Oops. I'll bet his wife beat us there. I should have let someone know. Just then Mom walked out the front door, carrying a baby. Well, I guess they've met.

"Meet Madison. Isn't she adorable? She's Ethan and Hannah's baby. Hannah and their son Andy are inside waiting for you," said Mom. "It was a touch confusing when they arrived, but we figured out a little bit. Something about you buying a Chevy dealer. You go off to buy an SUV and end up with the whole dealership. I should be surprised, but, well, I'm not. Come on in." She realized then that Ethan had pulled up and walked over and introduced herself as my Mom. Yeah, that got the look.

"Roll with it Ethan. We'll explain inside. I'm sure Hannah wants the story too," I said. He was still just staring at the house. "Yeah, roll with that too. Come on." We all went inside and found Hannah at the kitchen table. Their son was nowhere in sight, but that just meant he was with some of the kids. I don't even know whose kids. Just then Ruby walked out with a boy I didn't recognize. He was flushed and worn down. Seriously Ruby? He ran over and hugged his Dad and had him lean down so he could whisper something in his Dad's ear. Ethan got a BIG grin on his face and high fived Andy. Well maybe I would get my chance.

"Ruby, round up everyone. We'll go out for dinner on the 475. Sophia and crew can meet us. They're getting here early. Find out who is picking her up and tell them to land on the boat," I said. She ran off and I turned to find everyone except Mom staring at me.

"Roll with it," I said, with a laugh. "Prime rib and lobster OK for dinner?" They both just numbly nodded. I sent them all out to the carts, but held back with Ethan.

"What did Andy say that deserved a high five?," I asked. Ethan turned BRIGHT red and stammered. "Dude, there is absolutely NOTHING you can tell me that will surprise or shock me. It happened in my house. It's cool."

"Are you serious? Nothing? Because it is pretty crazy," said Ethan.

"Nothing."

"OK then," said Ethan. He took in a deep breath. "He told me he'd just lost his virginity with Ruby." He paused and took another breath. "We've taught him and showed him about sex for a couple years. He's participated, but not that. It was a milestone for him. Given that it happened in your house, and you don't seem surprised, I'm guessing, maybe even praying, that you're not a traditional family."

Whew, that was risky. I held out my hand and he took it. I started walking towards my bedroom.

"Does that open-minded attitude allow you to fuck sexy 16 year olds without your wife getting mad?," I asked, as we walked. He answered with a grin.

Oh, he answered with more than a grin. Wow.

We got back to the kitchen and everyone was gone. Gone! Oh there was a note (yeah, I was kidding with the explanation point). It told us to meet them in the X26, but to bring the wrong one. Not sure what that meant, but I'd figure it out. They'd taken the 475. OK, sure. They must have pulled one out of the garage and left it. I led Ethan outside and we hopping into a golf cart. I drove towards the docks and we passed a couple helicopters. That's right, the third one was picking up Sophia and her family. Ethan looked at the helicopters and at me. I just shrugged.

"Roll with it," said Ethan. "I know." He finished that sentence just as we pulled up to the docks. The 475 was gone, but the 131, 52, a pair of X26s, both smaller racing boats, and the big racing boat were all on their lifts. Yeah, Dad had them build a custom lift for the 131. There were also a dozen wave runners on popup docks. I didn't remember that many, but OK.

This time I just got a look from Ethan.

"Yeah, they're all ours. We're going to take one of the smaller boats and meet them. They're floating offshore. You'll see," I said. I led him to the X26 that didn't come from the garage of the 475. "The wrong one". Dad wanted to swap out boats to balance their use. Made sense. We climbed in and I lowered the boat into the water. I'd move the other X26 here later. I took off and brought it up to speed, which was pretty peppy. I just headed offshore. I could use the beacon, but it is pretty damn hard to miss the 475. We got a couple miles offshore and I saw it in the distance. OH. They went outside US waters. Cool, Dad. As we got closer, it got bigger, as did Ethan's eyes. When we finally got there, we were dwarfed by it. We pulled up and I grabbed the remote for the rear garage. Ethan's eyes really bugged out when a door in the side of a ship opened. I pulled in and parked it on the open lift. I shut the garage and lifted the boat. This was designed to step out at full lift, so I brought it all the way up. I made a mental note that we should rebuild our regular docks like this.

I walked us through the corridors and out into the main lounge. I pulled him into the elevator and took us to the top deck. Odds are that was were they were. It gave me just enough time to grind him a bit and kiss him. I'd given him a speedo to wear and let me tell you, his hard cock was pretty damn visible when we got off. I gave him credit. He walked out leading with his erection. Go Ethan.

We walked over to the group. Hannah was sitting on the couch, wearing tankini bottoms. Only tankini bottoms. Damn, for having a new baby, she looked amazing. Full D cup breasts. I could even see a drop of milk on one of them. Just then Orlando and Leslie hopped up.

Orlando took Hannah's hand and Leslie took Ethan's.

"Let us give you a little tour," said Leslie. "Mom said she'd watch Madison." With that, they walked off, just as Andy walked back in holding Chris' hand. They were both naked. Damn, Ruby and Chris on the same day, at 8. He was smiling. She was too.


My Sophia

Morgan here.

Sophia and the kids just landed. There had been some delays, so they didn't meet us last night, but came in this morning as originally planned. I'm so excited to see them. I love them all so much. I feel closer to Sophia than anyone in the world that isn't related to me. She is my soul mate.

Damn, did I just write soul mate?

Yeah, I think I did. Well let's put that away for a bit.

I'd flown over with Leslie. She was my partner in this plan. I'd work on Sophia and she'd focus on the kids. I knew a lot more than our parents realized but that doesn't matter yet. Gabe and Ruby were going to help. We flew back to the house and got there right at lunch time. Dinner time for their stomachs but regardless we wanted to eat. Chris must have picked the menu. Yeah more lobster. There is going to be a global shortage and it is all her fault.

Lunch was catchup time and it was, as always, great fun. If nothing else, it was clear they were family. We all knew it. After lunch everyone drifted away except the five of us. It was time for the talk.

Sophia kicked it off by explaining the opportunity to do graduate work at Oxford. Her kids were so excited for her. They're also incredibly perceptive. They asked good questions and were really engaged. Elena impressed me as her questions were as good as Luca's. Pointed but not rude. They both focused on how to help Sophia succeed. Finally Luca had something to say.

"Mom, you are clearly stressed and worried about us. Stop it. We will do whatever we have to do to support you and help you succeed. If that is moving to England, we will be on a plane right next to you and you will never her one word of complaint from us. You saved our lives. I know we started in this world as siblings but you're our Mom now and we love you," said Luca. Elena just smiled and nodded. Sophia started to say something but Luca held up his hand.

"Wait. I'm not done," said Luca. "We are also not stupid. We are here with Morgan and Leslie for a reason. This isn't some random vacation and it isn't just so we have a shoulder to cry on. We are here because you want to know if we want to come with you or move here for those two years. The short answer is we don't know. We need more information. My gut tells me that Oxford is going to be a bitch and trying to do it while being the single parent of two kids is not possible. So the right answer is probably to move here. We will miss you terribly but I know that this family... Wait not this family, our family, will make sure we visit a lot. You focus on school and Morgan can be our temporary Mom. We want to hear more but that is correct isn't it?" Again Sophia started to talk but Elena held up her hand.

"My turn. I agree with everything Luca said. Bottom line, my heart wants to go with you. My head knows that is just stupid and it would just make you fail. Hell in two years I'll still only be 9 and Luca will only be 15. Then we can decide what to do with your new education. I'm willing to bet Bob or Amy has already promised you a job and they're paying for everything. But Morgan can't be our temporary Mom. That won't work." That got looks from all of us.

"Morgan needs to be with you," said Elena. "So we also know that Leslie and Chris and Orlando will take good care of us while Morgan is with you. You may be too stupid to see it yet but we do. You're soul mates. So let us talk about it. We want to talk to everyone. You and Morgan leave now. You have other things to do. We want to talk to Leslie."

Damn. With that, Sophia and I left them with Leslie. We found a way to fill our time.


Pretty damn perceptive

Leslie here.

Wow. That did not go as expected. You know what I realized? We had underestimated two powerful young people. I had. I'm embarrassed. I'm also proud of them. They're willing to step up to support their Mom. Damn.

They didn't want to talk about their Mom. They had decided what was best for her was to move in with us and the issue was decided. They wanted to learn about school first. They had all the typical angst of fitting in. I admit I laughed at one point and told them that the mysterious and attractive kids from Italy would fit right in. Luca would be in in middle school with Gabe and Elena would be in elementary school and Ruby's grade. That would help. They already called themselves the twins from another country.

They'll do fine. It will be hard but we will make it work. Compared to the worst in their lives it was a piece of cake. Elena said almost those words.

I am also proud of Mom and Dad. They went from three to four to six and it didn't even faze them. They are my heroes.

Mom wants the pen.


Heroes, my ass

Amy here.

Heroes my ass. We are rich and unemployed. Our family is huge and we take care of family. We may define family differently but they ARE our family. Bob made the call and he damn well knew I'd support it and so would the kids. We didn't have to discuss it. In a messed up world, you do what you can. Look at Chris and her big stick. Look at them all. I laughed about what Elena said about Sophia and Morgan. Our kids knew Bob and I were meant for each other before we admitted it to ourselves. In Morgan and Sophia's case, I honestly don't believe they'd considered it. We all had. It wasn't just the kids that knew. I know Morgan is young but that is just age.

My bet is that Morgan moves to Oxford with Sophia. I think they need each other.

Sophia and Morgan just walked back out. Damn they look happy. Luca asked for another meeting but with the whole family.

"Ok Elena and I have talked with Leslie, Orlando, and Chris and we have a change to propose to the plan but we need everyone on board," said Luca. "We believe we should stay here. That's settled. But we don't think Mom should be at Oxford alone. We know she could but don't think she should. Leslie has agreed to be our primary caregiver which makes me laugh a little since I'm older, but America is new to us and we know we will need guidance. Our proposal is that Morgan moves with Mom. That way they can support each other. It is her call but she could do F1 more."

"We also think you should throw stupid money at the problem. We found a farm just outside Oxfordshire for sale. 6 bedroom main house and 5 more bedrooms in a converted barn. 353 acres. From the pictures, it is freaking gorgeous. The smaller of the two could be Sophia and Morgan's. That way Elena and I could each have a bedroom and there would be one for whoever flew us over. The main house could be for the rest of you. I know I'm asking you to spend 15 million dollars but you did say we were family and you do like houses."

Ok that got a laugh from us all. Yes they are family.

"Oh and we want to learn to fly," added Elena.


Sophia has the pen!

Sophia here. I demand the pen!

After all, this is all about me. This family is weird. No I have to get that right. My family is weird. I remember the day I met Bob. I was in such a panic. We had no money. Our Mom had gone missing and I didn't know what to do. It is amazing but it wasn't that long ago.

Bob was our savior. I know he doesn't like the word hero. None of them do but they all are. I called Bob to quit and he just bought a $15 million home over the phone. For me and Morgan. Oh I knew I loved Morgan. It just didn't feel like I should go there.

Sometimes you need a push. My family again. Damn I love them.

But the real heroes are Luca and Elena. They lose their Mom and are stuck with me and now they're going through another upheaval. Somehow they seem OK with it.

We had been here two hours and all the decisions were made and I wasn't even in most of the conversations. They told me we were going to spend a few days here then all fly to the new house in Oxfordshire. I did argue when they wanted to buy me a new Mercedes. I didn't want to be that girl at school. We agreed to find a nice midsize reasonably priced used car when we got there. Let's face it if I invited friends over they were going to be blown away. They can buy whatever they want for the house. They already had a helicopter at Heathrow and somehow Amai had already worked out it was OK to land at The Manor. I guess that was the name for it. It really was a working farm too and Morgan promised she would figure that part out when we got there.

So here we were in Florida. My children's home for the next two years. My children. It is amazing how natural that feels. Another place that Bob and Amy came through. Giving custody to the 18 year old sister just isn't done in Italy. Ever. Well, now it is one less time than never. I didn't ask how. Didn't need to know. They are my children and always will be. Now I even have the room for them to stay with us. No crappy apartment for us. You know, saying us is natural too. Who knows what will happen but Morgan. Morgan.

I just know I'm tired. I'm off to take a nap. When I told Luca and Elena, they followed me right in. We fell asleep all snuggled together. Me and my kids.

When I woke up, it was almost dinner time. The kids were gone but Morgan was spooning me. Who is that on the other side of her? Orlando. Cool.

We had a few minutes before dinner.


I damn well knew

I'll take the pen back. Morgan here. Everyone thinks I didn't even know how I felt. I knew. I didn't know she felt it too. She was right. We needed that push.

I have never been happier. I've been through a lot but this is the culmination of everything. I'll miss being with my siblings all the time but we will see them a lot. Buying the farm was perfect and from the pictures it is cool as heck. I also checked and I was a 45 minute drive from the Silverstone circuit where the F1 race is held. I could get a ton of time in there even if I had to keep renting the track. I was taking my GT2 RS but also asked Amai to order me a 488C like the others drive but one that was also street legal. Might shave a few tenths but I needed to be able to drive to and from the track. I can't drive in the Ferrari Challenge but it would be a good track car. Dad and I had a spirited discussion on other practice cars and he suggest two. A Nissan GTR and a Corvette ZR1. Not very common in England. Plus my Porsche 911 GT2 RS, of course. He headed out to buy them. He liked buying cars. A good sale for Ethan too. When he came back we owned a Nissan dealer too. Not because they were awful. He said they were wonderful. An even better reason to buy them.

Amai had already checked and my drivers license is good in the UK. Thank goodness. She had checked before Sophia even got here. Yeah, she knew too.

I called my team director about running more races. I wasn't ready to sign up for the full season until next year when we were settled. To my surprise my German team leader actually punked me by first telling me it was impossible. He couldn't hold it and finally laughed and said they were thrilled. I was too late for France as it was this weekend. Too bad. I won that last year. The next week was Austria and the week after was, you guessed it, England. We agreed to start there.

The big downside was I was going to miss a some weekends with Sophia. The time she had off. She would go to some depending on her schedule. That's why I would start slow. A new relationship you know.

I didn't talk about it much but I was certified on the Mustang now. I was certified on others too, but the Mustang was easy to fly and could land almost anywhere including the Oxford airport. The G650 needed another 800 feet of runway. A conversation to have with the airport owners but that was for later.

I went to find Amai and asked her to buy another Mustang and have it delivered ASAP to the Oxford airport and also to arrange a hanger. Yeah I can see Sophia's new friends when we asked if they wanted to have lunch in Paris. She came back shortly and told me she had bought a CJ4+ instead. It held ten passengers instead of four and could use a pretty short runway. Ok. She assured me it would be there before we were. She said she went ahead and bought a hanger since it seemed like the best solution. Well sure.

We spent the next few days in Florida, just playing around. Wave runners, wake boat, the big slide, even the go-carts.

Oh you think more happened? Of course it did. We had lots of friends over too. Oh my.


Today is the day!

OMG. Today is the big day. We fly to England. Oh, sorry, it is Sophia. I'm new at this.

Daniel, the London caretaker, had been at the house for a few days and had everything ready. Bob was pleased there was another barn that he could convert to a climate controlled garage. Daniel was already working on that. For now it was just an unheated garage. The horrors.

Morgan and I had done our research on cars and decided to buy a Honda CRV and a Kia Sportage. Both small SUVs that would be good in the winter. If Morgan actually drove one I'd be stunned. Maybe for appearance occasionally but she had four rocking sports cars, three of which are on the BFP with us so, no. Daniel had already bought them along with a GLS63 and an X5M. Bob you know. Oh I'll just fuck with my classmates and roll up in a different exotic every day of the first week.

I guess I could live with a rich girl friend story. We would be having friends over. It made Morgan laugh that she could drink wine in England if I bought it. We were going to assume that Antonio shipping us cases from around the world counted as buying it.

The whole family came along. Ruby and Gabe came too since they were so close to Elena and Luca. Amai came because my family was lost without Amai and, well, you know. That made 12 which was manageable and all fit in the helicopter. We had to land at Heathrow because the BFP was so big. Birmingham was closer but they, no we, keep the helicopter at Heathrow. Amai had arranged transport for the cars so we could all fly.

The flight was great fun.

Really, really great fun. Gabe is pretty talented. He's learned most of Orlando's best moves.

We landed at Heathrow and, yes, the air traffic controllers all knew Leslie and Chris. The car haulers were already there. We all backed cars off and handed the driver the keys and then we left on the helicopter. Leslie and Chris took us straight there since we couldn't wait. Who buys a mansion sight unseen? Oh. We do. We landed in the center of the circular drive and Daniel came out to join us.

"Welcome," said Daniel. "Who buys a mansion without seeing it? Good thing you are going to absolutely love it." With that he led us inside. We did the tour of the main house and then our house. Morgan's and mine. Damn. Good buy guys. And no, not that kind of tour. We walked back into the main house.

OK, Amy, Bob, and Daniel had a little more tour in them.


Off to campus

Sophia again

It was still early and I wanted to drive through the campus. I'd never even seen it! I could even stop and we could do our final paperwork. Oops, I guess I admitted something there. Yes, Morgan was enrolled too. We let our family run with the 'soul mates' shit, but we knew. We damn well knew. Morgan enrolled with me. We just had to finess it a bit. I don't know why. The family would have supported us. Just our way, I guess. Yes, we lied in the last few journal entries. We weren't ready, OK?

Luca and Elena wanted to come, so we set off with Morgan in the Honda. We shared that Morgan was enrolled too with Luca and Elena, but not the details. They were thrilled for her. Me too!

Holy moly the campus is beautiful. The history just comes alive. We stopped in the office and met the registrar. I introduced Morgan as my girl friend for the first time and her grin was amazing. The kids too. We had to explain a bit when Luca and Elena introduced themselves as my kids. Then it got confusing that they were going to live in Florida with Morgan's parents. We would have to get a clear story. The truth is good it was just confusing.

"So where will you be living?," asked the registrar. I responded that we had found a home outside town. She pushed a little and we were clearly too evasive so she looked at my paperwork. Yeah my address was on there.

"You live at the Manor farm?," she asked. "Isn't that for sale? Are you a maid there? I don't understand."

Well here goes.

"No. Morgan's family just bought it. Morgan and I will be living there and our families will visit a lot," I said. Yeah, eyebrows shot up.

She looked at Morgan.

"Your family bought a farm for your girl friend and you to live on while you both are in college. They also took in her kids, in Florida, for two years," she said. "Do I have that right?"

"Yes," Morgan said. "But we would prefer it to be fairly quiet." The registrar laughed.

"I won't say a thing but your secret won't last the first week. It is a small community," she said. "It will be common knowledge but no one will care. Many of our students are wealthy. Maybe not that wealthy but still. Enjoy. Don't hide it."

Guess we didn't have to buy the Honda but I like it.

We drove around town and finally headed back to the house. Back to OUR house. We wandered in the front door and no one was around. Luca and Elena took off to find everyone. I wonder where...oh.

In the kitchen we found an incredibly attractive couple. Maybe late twenties. Damn good looking. We all kind of looked at each other and then we each took one of their hands. We headed back to the bedrooms. It was spectacular.

Ok now this is hilarious. After all that Bob finally introduced to Alfie and Poppy. Um, knew them pretty well already Bob.

Turns out that Alfie ran the farm. It's a working farm and he had a pretty big crew but the crew didn't live on the property.

Poppy was the equivalent of Daniel. Did a little bit of everything. Supervised the property. Would do our cooking and laundry for us. Arranged for maid service. Could be a bit of our Amai. Cool. That was sort of me in Italy and I shared that with her.

"I don't understand. You're here to attend Oxford. You're their employee and they bought THIS place for you to live WITH their daughter? And somehow Luca and Erica are your kids but they're going to live with Morgan's parents? How does someone that does that get to here?"

It would take awhile to explain family too them. Amy talked to them about staying on and gave them huge raises. Then she and Bob had them give another tour.


Both happy and sad

Bob here. I actually get the pen. I'm a little surprised. Just because I started this journal doesn't mean I get the pen often. I do enjoy the stories though.

We were both happy and sad to be leaving Morgan and Sophia. They needed time to get ready and we were in the way, but it was going to be difficult on everyone, particularly Luca and Elena. We were headed to Venice to meet Eleanor and her kids. In hindsight, taking Luca and Elena back to Italy might not have been a great idea, but they seemed pretty happy. I'm writing this while sitting on the couch in the BFP living room and at the moment, Luca, Elena, Gabe, and Ruby are naked on the floor in front of me just going at it. Laughing and fucking. Hell, that should be our family motto. Laughing and fucking.

By the time we reached Venice, I felt like I had consoled Luca and Elena properly. If you consider being in the middle of a train, fucking Elena, with Luca in my ass, consoling.

I do. I think I am still dripping. Elena isn't. I cleaned her out well. Hey, I like the taste of my own cum. Don't you?

We landed in Venice and took the helicopter to the winery. Yeah, I'd never seen the helicopter before, but they're all kind of similar. Bob, the lonely single programmer now has so many helicopters that they all look similar. Weird I say. We landed near the house and as we stepped off the helicopter, three people were running towards us. RUNNING towards us. I'll describe them in a minute, but the woman in the lead jumped into my arms and started kissing me. The other two were kids and all I had a chance to see was the girl jump into Amy's arms, actually knocking her down. The boy jumped on the pile and they were both hugging and kissing Amy.

Isn't this how strangers greet you? We finally disentagled and did introductions. The woman, of course, was Eleanor, Sophia's friend and our newest family member. Eleanor was a vision of beauty. I love Italian women, don't you? About 5'7", curvy in all the right places, with firm D cup breasts. How do I know they're firm? Oh, I learned, believe me. Lorenzo was her 12 year old son. Imagine the smouldering Italian movie stars, and that's Lorenzo, in 12 year old form. Longish hair and fucking gorgeous. And gorgeous fucking. 12 and a thick six inch uncut cock. Yeah, I learned that too. Thick. The girl was Donna, who was 10. Right on the cusp of womanhood. Small A cup breasts, although even Chris commented that they were bigger than hers. Big erect nipples. She was fairly tall for her age, probably 5'2", and thin, with auburn hair. I would find out later that she colored her hair. The hair on her head. It worked for her.

We finally made it inside and got the expected kisses and hugs from Antonio and Stella. Our kisses and hugs are a little more personal that most people treating each other. They involve tongue and groping. Again, don't yours?

The adults sat at the kitchen table and all nine kids disappeared. I assumed they went back to the bedrooms, but we soon heard splashing. I'd bet a dollar they were all naked. I would have won the dollar.

"So tell us all about yourself, Eleanor," said Amy. "Just what you want to share. No pressure." Eleanor laughed.

"Oh, it's not a salacious story," said Eleanor. "Had babies young, at 19 and 21, and the marriage was a disaster. Nothing bad, we were just too young. A little tough in a Catholic country like Italy, but we've done OK. Admittedly we were paycheck to paycheck and mostly just making it, but then two saviors came along and we live in a mansion and I just started college. It's a fairy tale now." She added a laugh and we joined in.

"Sophia has told me so many stories of you and your family, but none of them lived up to the reality. I do feel blessed, not for me, but for Lorenzo and Donna. It was tough and they were unsupervised too much. Now we live here and when I am gone, they have someone to watch them. Oh, here he is," said Eleanor. Just then a simply stunning man walked into the kitchen, wearing a speedo and nothing else. That speedo was a bit too small for him, and his hard cock was peeking out the top. He was smiling a big smile. He walked up and held out his hand to Amy, then to me. Well, he got that order right.

"I am so pleased to meet you. I am Rico, the nanny. I apologize for my condition, but there are nine naked children in the pool and I am human," he said. Damn. He's the nanny? I wanted to get to know him better. Amy clearly did too. She was close to drooling.

"Yes, we insisted that Eleanor hire a nanny," said Stella. "Rico is a close friend of ours and a nurse and perfect for the job. He fits into our family so well too." Oh yeah. So well. I think I actually saw his cock pulse when she said the word 'close'. I know mine did.

"Join us," said Amy.

"I really feel like I should be by the pool. I am a trained lifeguard too," said Rico. Oh good. He cared.

"So are three of the children in the pool," said Amy. "I think it will be OK." He smiled a smile that made the room glow. Damn. Eleanor, her kids, and now Rico? I wonder if I got to play too?

"Antonio and Stella speak so highly of both of you. Your reputation as parents and philanthropists preceeds you," said Rico. "Although I admit I am more interested in experiencing what I hear is your sexual prowess. For both of you." Oh good. For both of us.

"Perhaps we should take a break and the six of us could get to know each other better," said Amy. "Bob and I would both love to demonstrate our sexual prowess. Antonio and Stella, have you given them both the 'can but don't have to speech'?". They both laughed.

"Yes, they have, although at the time Antonio was fucking me pretty hard," said Eleanor.

"What a coincidence. That's when I got the speech too," laughed Rico. Damn. You go Antonio.

"We will both miss Sophia, but are so proud of her," added Eleanor. "We look forward to meeting Morgan too. Sophia speaks so highly of her. We all want invitations to the wedding too." She laughed, but they would get married. We all knew it. The kids certainly knew it. I suspect they knew it too, but were being quiet about it. After all, Morgan is 16.

"Antonio and I have things to do, so the four of you enjoy yourselves," said Stella. I didn't believe it, but appreciated it. We wandered back to the master and damn, Rico and Eleanor naked was even better. Then Leslie wandered in.

Rico enjoyed Leslie. So did Eleanor.


Venice to Crested Butte. Sure

Bob here.

Dropping Morgan and Sophia off in England was incredibly emotional for me. Morgan has only been a part of my life for a short time, but it is tearing me up to have her so far away and I know it is doing the same to Amy. We'll survive, as all parents do, but it is tough. Life is still crazy but we sure have to visit a lot.

What gives me pleasure, though, and makes it a bit easier, is that she is with Sophia. I had never seen a couple as happy as Amy and me, and now I think I have. It's coming though, for the other kids, and it is fun to watch it develop.

So, we needed a distraction and Lauren texted to invite us to the grand opening of the new Mercedes dealership in Montrose, Colorado. Ours, you know. I hope Lauren is OK. Caleb has been coaching her and spent time in Colorado helping her out. Apparently Caleb and his wife get their freak on. He and Austin have gotten close. Well good for them. He's a cool guy.

Oh, did I mention we promoted Lauren to be the GM of both the Ford and Mercedes dealerships? Let's just say that she'll have a record year based on Mercedes she has pre-sold. She brought in a dozen models for test drives, before the dealership was even finished. She hosted events at the Ford dealership and we shipped dozens of cases of wine to her. Yeah, upscale wine will bring the rich people.

So not only is there a big grand opening party, people will be picking up their new Mercedes all day long during the party. No better motivator for people on the fence then seeing the spectacle of delivery and it was going to be all out awesome. Lauren's ideas were amazing and Caleb had starting putting them in all the dealerships. Well, Nathan and Sara had.

So anyway. We were all headed out. Our seven (yes, Elena and Luca get counted now), plus Jesse, Julia, Gabe, and Ruby. Even Juanita was joining us, which was awesome as we miss her so. A small group of 12, so we could have taken anything, but what do you think we took? Yeah, the BFP. It's just so damn comfortable. It's a pretty long haul. If only someone would come up with a plane to replace the Concorde. Wishful thinking, I know. But the time let us get reaquainted with Juanita, don't ya now. Clearly Ruby had missed her too, as we found ourselves in bed with both Juanita and Ruby and before long Gabe joined us.

I spent much of the time just leaning against the headboard, next to my love, watching. Oh, OK, she gently stroked me and I was caressing her clit, but you get the idea. Gabe and Ruby clearly adore Juanita, as we all do, but they're siblings. If anyone understands sibling love, it is our family. They started off with Juanita on her back, with Gabe blowing her. Ruby had sat right down on Juanita's face. Damn Ruby is gorgeous. Mindblowingly so. After getting Juanita hard and wet, Gabe didn't hesitate. He climbed up and settled right down on her cock. Took her right in. This left Gabe facing Ruby and you know they took advantage. Just watching them kiss damn near made me cum. Gabe was slowly going up and down, making it last, while playing with Ruby's nipples and clit. Ruby was returning the favor by stroking Gabe's cock. They were going slow and easy and getting reacquainted.

After forever, Ruby went off, squirting on Juanita's breasts and as far as Gabe's cock. Oh, that was a trigger, as Juanita filled up Gabe and Gabe shot all over Juanita's tits and up and on to Ruby. Oh Ruby was drenched and it dripped right down into Juanita's mouth.

She liked it.

It was too much for Amy and me too. Amy went off, hard, and I came so hard I gave myself a facial. That made everyone laugh, and Ruby slid up my body, yes slid up it, and started licking my face. Well damn, that got me hard again, and Ruby just sat back and I slid right in. Amy is my soul mate, but Ruby is something special. Not just the sex, the whole package. She has such a bright future.

Well, she's also one hell of a fuck. Just as I was getting close, she slid up and off. Oh, I moaned, and she laughed. She got up and took Gabe's and Juanita's hands and led them out.

Leaving me with Amy. Damn, that's one perceptive kid. Amy rolled over and up and sat right down in the spot Ruby had just left. I know I say it a lot, but Amy is the most beautiful woman in the world and I am incredibly lucky. She slid up and down, slowly and gently, while I massage her clit. She was meowing, sounding just like a little kitten and finally I couldn't take it anymore. I came, in her, hard, just as she had a massive orgasm. She laid down on my chest for a bit, and we cuddled.

Finally she hopped up and pulled on a pair of panties. She's almost always commando, but this time, she was keeping my load inside.

Well, later I'd just have to lick it out.

When we got downstairs, everyone else looked wiped out. Yeah, they'd had fun too. Jesse and Julia are an amazing couple with incredible skills. Of course, Orlando, Leslie, and Chris are pretty damn special too. We got there at a decent hour, so invited Lauren and Austin, plus Dustin and Kyle over to visit.

It's a lodge, with a fireplace, so we brought S'mores. You knew we did. It was our new thing. I mentioned it in Rio, but we did it again. Sure. I'm surprised I had anything left, but something about warm chocolate drizzling on your cock will wake it right up. Remember Austin? Sexy, 14 year old Austin? He was nice enough to lick off the chocolate. Then Amy and I drizzled some on him. On his nipples. On his cock. On his ass. Oh yeah, I rimmed him. He liked it. I got him just wet enough for Gabe to slide in. Now that was a sight to watch. Leslie was getting fucked by Dustin. Something about a fit older man fucking a developing preteen girl that just turns me on.

Then again, a breeze turns me on.

Chris and Ruby were in a very, very hot 69, with Lauren fucking Chris. Lauren you say? Sure, they have strap-ons in Colorado. Big ones. Julia was getting just pounded by Orlando. Julia is truly a beautiful woman, and one of the nicest people I know. Her school is going really well. She's going to be a huge success at whatever she chooses to do, and I plan to be a part of it.

I didn't see Jesse, but then he came back in the room. With more Hershey bars. Of course.

We played until we couldn't anymore.


A baby on the rug

Bob again. Damn I slept well. Right on the rug by the fire place, with Amy snuggling one side and Ruby snuggling the other. No one went home. No one found a bedroom. We were all just asleep where we fell. I think Orlando and Julia fell asleep with Orlando still inside!

We all woke up when the breakfast caterers arrived. Thank goodness Tyler and Ashley had made a good choice of caterers. I know this, because the husband of the team fucked me in the ass. While I was fucking Chris. It was nice. Very nice. Big uncut cock nice. Eventually we all got cleaned up and had a nice breakfast.

Today was the grand opening, but we had some time before it started and we were on East coast time. Oh, we knew how to fill the time, but we also got out the ATVs and blew around the property. Too soon for snow, of course. We'd had a lot of conversations about timing. Too soon, and the winter crowd wouldn't be around. Too late and your grand opening is snow covered. We decided earlier was better, as they'd still be buying once the snow came. One of Lauren's ideas was an airport delivery service. Buy a new vehicle and we'd have it at the airport for you to use when you landed. 70% or more flew in private, so the FBO got to know our folks. That had actually started before the dealership opened, so Lauren already had a solid couple months of sales. We extended that to the Ford dealership too and she said they were dropping off Expeditions and Explorers all the time. She'd applied for the Lincoln dealership too, so would soon have more upscale SUVs. The new Navigator is sweet. BMW was being stubborn, but we reminded them that some of their most successful dealerships were ours in Florida and if they didn't award the dealership than Mercedes would be the only game in town.

They caved. Construction would begin in earnest in hopes of beating the snow. Since they owned Rolls, they agreed to add that too, so we had access to the Rolls SUV. Of course. The only thing we didn't have was Audi/Porsche and Caleb was working on that. It's a small town, so Caleb thought I was nuts, but it is a rich small town.

The party was a huge success, as we expected, but our trip was more about getting reacquainted with old friends.

And we sure did.



Characters in the stories

Chapters


All
All
All
All
All
6,8,14-on
1,3,28,29,31,32,37
3,6,8-10,15-18,21,23,26-28,31-33,37
6,14,16-19,24,27,28,29,31-37
6,14,16-19,24,27,28,29,31-37
6,7,16-19,27,31-34,37
6,16-19,24,27,31-34,37
7,8,9,14,16,17,19,23,27,31,34,36,37
7,8,9,14,16,17,19,23,27,31,34,36,37
7,8,9,14,16,17,19,23,27,31,34,36,37
9,10,15-18,27,32-34,37
9,10,15-18,27,32-34,37
13,14,32,34,36,37
13,14,32,34,36,37
17,18,24,27,31-34,36,37
18,27,32,36,37
19,21,23,26-30,32-34,36,37
22,32,34,37
22,32,34,36,37
23,37
23,37
31,37
31,37
34,37
34,37
34,37
34,37
37
37
37
37
37
37
37
37
37

Name


Bob
Amy
Morgan
Orlando
Leslie
Chris
Sara
Juanita
Gabriel (Gabe)
Ruby
Jesse
Julia
Sophia
Luca
Elena
Tom
Jess
Jake
Bella
Noah
Rylee
Amai
Cisco
Curtis
Jorge
Max/Maxine
Taka
Mika
Isaiah
Meili
Malik
Deana
Ethan
Hannah
Andy
Alfie
Poppy
Eleanor
Lorenzo
Donna
Rico

Age


23
20
16
13
11
11
23
29
11
8
43
43
18
13
7
36
34
8
7
11
11
21
10
10
38
28
Forties
Forties
35
34
13
11
28
27
8
29
28
29
12
10
24

Description


Dad
Mom
The oldest of the new kids
The middle child and the only boy
The youngest
Adopted daughter
Sales managers, car dealers
Family personal trainer and more
Juanita's brother
Juanita's sister
Juanita's Dad
Juanita's Mom
New Italian friend and Goddess
Sophia's son
Sophia's daughter
Flight instructor
Flight instructor
Don's nephew
Don's niece
Chris' new friend
Cheerleader with Leslie and Chris
The family social secretary
Gabe's guest
Gabe's guest
Caretaker
Caretaker
Hana's Dad
Hana's Mom
New trainer
Massage therapist
Isaiah and Meili's son
Isaiah and Meili's daughter
Chevy sales manager
Ethan's wife
Ethan and Hannah's son
Manor caretaker
Manor caretaker and Alfie's wife
New Venice caretaker and Sophia's best frend
Eleanor's son
Eleanor's daughter
Eleanor's nanny

Stats


6'2" - 165, swimmer's body, 6 inch cut average cock
5'1" - 110, bright red hair, D cup
5'5" - 120, dirty blonde, small B cup, gorgeous
5'0" - 100, dirty blonde, 6 inch cut thick cock
4'6" - 80, brown hair, flat chested
4'11" - 80, slim, glorious puffy nipples
5'3" - 100, dark hair, Ameriasian, small B cup
5'9" - athletic, petite, D cup, 5 inch cock
5'0" - 90, cute, 4 inch cock
4'11" - 85, sexy, flat
5'11" - 175, Vin Diesel, but with short hair, 6 inch average cock
5'6" - 125, stunning, D cup on a small frame
5'7" - stunning, simply stunning, B cup
5'4" - chisled, smaller, male Sophia, 5 inch uncut cock
4'5" - sexy AF
6'0" - 175, trim, 7 inch thick and cut
5'9" - 140, small B cup, runner's body
4'4" - cute as a button
4'4" - cute as a button
5'7" - thin, 5 inch average cock. Big balls
5'4" - sexy AF, B cup
5'4" - beautiful, petite, B cup, 6 inch uncut thick cock
5'2" - skinny, 5 inch thin.
5'4" - mixed, 90, 6 uncut
5'10" - muscular, 6 cut and very thick
5'6" - lithe, 5 uncut
5'7" - Attractive, 5 inch average cock
4'11" - tiny, pretty, AAA cup
6'9" - muscular, thin, giant hands, 9 inch uncut thick cock
4'10" - tiny, small, sexy AF, tiny breasts
5'11" - thin, trim, 6 inch uncut thick cock
5'2" - freaking beautiful, small A cups
5'11" - blonde, skinny, nerdy, 7 inch cut cock
5'5" - brunette, trim, D cup breasts
4'6" - dirty blonde, cute
6'3" - Blonde, supremely British, nice abs, 8 inch uncut cock
5'7" - Blonde, model gorgeous, B cup
5'7" - Curvy, D cup, sexy Italian
5'3" - Smoldering, long dark hair, thick 6 inch uncut cock
5'2" - Sexy Italian, A cups, beautiful
6'1" - tall, dark, and handsome

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