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   James Part V.  The Lake.

   Chapter 22

   Tuesday morning was my English test and I stayed until everyone had
finished, then went up to Mrs Cipola.

   "Mrs Cipola, can I talk to you - about Amanda?"

   "Yes, certainly.  I had wanted to speak to you as well."

   "Let me first say that I find Amanda extremely intelligent and
beautiful. And I really, really enjoy being with her."

   "That's good, but are you aware that you have something of a reputation
at school?  It's rather a concern of ours..."

   "What reputation?"

   "That you have been, shall we say, 'close' with a substantial number of
the female students at this school?"

   "Mrs Cipola, that was just a rumor started because I wrote the essay for
you.  I wasn't even going out with anyone!"

   "I thought so, it was just too preposterous to believe.  And your
intentions towards Amanda?"

   "I care very deeply for Amanda.  I will do whatever I can to make her
happy, and I will never let anything hurt her."

   "That's good to hear, because I fear my daughter is quite infatuated
with you."

   "I feel the same way about her.  She's funny and sophisticated and so
smart!  We can talk about anything and she makes me so happy!  She's just
amazing!" I realized I was ranting, "Sorry Mrs Cipola for getting so
carried away, it's just that I don't have many chances to talk to anybody
about Amanda, and..."

   "I understand," she smiled and my heart paused - it was Amanda all over.
"And speaking as her mother, I happen to agree with you."

   "And I really have to thank you and Mr Cipola for allowing me to see
her..." She nodded, "And could I have your permission to take her out from
school tomorrow?"

   "You mean you want to pick her up at her school?"

   "Yes.  And can we stay out until after dinner?"

   "I don't see why not - provided you have enough time to study for your
exams."

   "Oh yes, Mrs Cipola.  Study first!"

   It was nice to hear her laugh.

   = = = = =

   After I collected Jules and Celeste we drove over to Nicole's.

   We found her lying on her tummy by the pool.  She had a towel draped
over her +head so she could read the screen on the laptop.  She was waving
her legs in the air and her tiny pussy smiled at us.  We hugged and the
girls started shrugging out of their dresses.

   After a soft kiss, Nicole disengaged my hands and pushed my face off
hers.  "My love, do what you have to do downstairs, first." as the girls
hastened to apply themselves to her recently vacated spots.

   The computers had been delivered along with the study desks that Nicole
had ordered for the rec room.  I assembled them in a circle and set up a
laptop on each.

   I started my workout and the girls came down to keep me company on the
machines.  Afterwards Jules went to check on the investments and I could
hear them yakking as they worked on the computers in the next room.  They
came back as I was finishing.

   "James, these lovely ladies have agreed to join the executive ranks of
JamPC Holdings.  With the commensurate benefits, of course..." Jules and
Celeste glowed with pleasure as Nicole handed them their own credit cards.

   "And they would also need company cars..."

   "Nicole," Jules spoke up, "Much as I love the idea, we're spending way
too much money lately, and I can't get my license for a while anyways..."

   "But I NEED a car, Nicole!" Celeste pouted most enticingly, "the big
brute forces me into all sorts of disgusting and depraved things every time
he gives me a ride..." She climbed on me and demonstrated some of the
horrors I had visited on her body.  I was impressed I could even have
thought of them.

   "And that's not all, Nicole!" Celeste abandoned me, just before my
quivering eagerness became a spurting one.  She sashayed over to the
helplessly giggling girls, "He even makes me..." and whispered in Nicole's
ear.

   "Oh, the animal!" Nicole leered at me, as she allowed Celeste to drag
her down on the mat.  "You'll have to show me!"

   Jules reached for me, "How come you never make me do those things?" She
pouted as she climbed to fit herself over me on the narrow Nautilus seat.
She leaned on my shoulders as she squinted her eyes in concentration and
whimpered as she moved on me.  She pulled my hands to her breasts and
hissed in pleasure as she pumped on me.

   "Ooooh, and what depraved things will you be doing to me, you sick, sick
man!  Ohhh, ohhh!" Her nails dug into my biceps and she shuddered.  She
rocked on me for another minute until her shakes stopped.  Then she dragged
me to the mat and dumped me over the two very sexy ladies already
slithering wetly on it.  Celeste rolled over into Jules' embrace and I
stared into Nicole's perfect face, and her lustfilled eyes.

   We kissed and she pulled me into her heat, moaning and quivering as I
drove into her in long powerful strokes.  Nicole wrapped her legs around
me, forcing even more of me into her, her arms and nails driving me
relentlessly.

   She cried and shook and cried out some more and I felt my cock balloon,
my balls tightened and I flailed wildly as I pumped an endless stream of
heated pleasure into her.  Nicole held me and moaned and shook violently
under me as I gasped out, mind blanked with my release.

   I looked at Nicole's happy face and smiled back.  I kissed her on her
nose as she unwound our bodies and stretched.  "Mmmm, I feel good!"

   "And you look better!" Celeste leaned down and kissed her, "And about
the car...?"

   "Why don't we wait till I get my license?"

   "You may NEVER get a license - you're mechanically challenged!"

   "Don't worry, Jules.  We'll go driving in the BMW, then you can get a
stick shift!" Nicole said.

   "Then I won't be able to drive it!" Celeste wailed, "Ja-aaames, they're
picking on me!" she breathed, "You'll be my friend won't you?" She did
something with her mouth that left me sweating and shivering.  "I'd be EVER
so grateful!" She murmured.

   "Er, Jules, if we lease, can we afford a car for each of you?"

   JulieAnn pulled Celeste off me as she thought about it, "It will
actually help our taxes a bit if we lease, then we can get two cars - just
keep Celeste's under a grand..." Jules smirked.

   "Nicole..." Celeste squirmed on to Nicole and me, "You'll be nice to me
too, won't you?  You see how badly she treats me?  Her own sister, who's
sacrificed so much for her..." And applied herself lewdly to Nicole until
she was restrained.

   "O-of course, nothing but the best for the successor to the Mueller
Empire..." Nicole laughed, shakily, "By the way, you'd be interested to
know there's a bit of money coming from the licensing of his patents.  I'm
still following it up but we'll have a firm number in a week or so." We had
to sit on Celeste until she had control over her exuberance.

   After a shower we drove down and had lunch at Anton's, who greeted us
like long lost relatives and lavished us with attention.  After lunch
Nicole dropped us off at the auto mall and took Jules for lessons in the
Bimmer.

   We stopped at MB and looked at their cars.  Celeste was not happy with
their prices and I did not push her - I was not too pleased with their
appetite for expensive premium gas either.

   We ended up at the Toyota dealership.

   A young man with 'Ken' on his nametag shook our hands, "How may I help
you?"

   Celeste detached herself and took his arm, "The big boy here is getting
me a car, what can you show me?"

   Ken was only too pleased and, with a backward glance at me, steered
Celeste to a cute little SUV.  She climbed in, showing him her long legs,
giggling and batting her lashes.

   They worked their way to a huge four-wheeler that towered over her.  She
slid behind the drivers seat and then climbed in the back.  Ken was panting
and shaking as she flashed her gams and blinked adoringly at his every
word.

   A pert young woman dressed in the colors of the showroom staff walked up
to me.

   "Hi, I'm Stephanie, I'm the floor manager here.  Can I help you?" She
smiled as she shook my hand.

   "My girlfriend is shopping for a car..."

   "Is that her?" Celeste was being shown the engine on the large SUV.  She
had raised herself on tiptoes and the skirt had risen perilously close to
her ass.  "She looks like she's having a good time with Ken." Stephanie
looked at me, "And you don't mind?"

   "She knows what she's doing.  Looks like he's having a good time as
well!"

   "That he is - between you and me, what're his chances of making a sale?"
She looked at me with her pretty eyes.

   "We talking about a car?  If he doesn't get too pushy, quite good..."

   "Can I do anything to improve his chances?"

   "Perhaps, but you can certainly help stop her wasting his time..."
Stephanie looked enquiringly at me.  I stood closer to her and put an arm
around her waist, "Do what she is doing to your salesman..."

   "You mean like this?" She smiled a beautifully mischievous smile and
leaned her head on my shoulders and reached across to hug me, running her
hand over my chest.

   Celeste stormed up, fire in her eyes.  Stephanie wisely took a step away
from me.

   "James Mitchell, what do you think you are doing?" Celeste demanded.

   "Stephanie was feeling sorry for me, seeing how my girlfriend left me
all alone."

   "Was that what she was doing...?  I thought you had choked and she was
doing the Heimlich on you." She smiled sweetly at Stephanie, "Honey, you
were doing it wrong - watch." She spun behind me and demonstrated, and
almost succeeded in expelling my lunch as well.

   Celeste carefully kissed the tears from my eyes and nestled up to me,
saying, "Now, sweetie, which car are you buying me?"

   I walked her over to a Solara and we took one out for a spin.  Celeste
fell in love with it and, much to my disappointment, didn't even bother to
do a Nicole-test with me.

   She chose a red convertible and kissed me in delight.  "Oooh, James,
it's SOOOO darling!" She twittered on my arm as Ken took us into the office
and pulled the manifest sheet.  It had pretty much everything on it: V6,
auto roof, power doorlocks, remote starter, cell-phone, route-monitor,
heated mirrors, CD-changer, run-flat tires and power bun-warming seats,
which opens flat on the passenger side.

   Celeste pulled the piece of paper from me.  She gushed over the options,
then hmmm'd a bit.

   "Is this how much it costs?"

   "Yes - but for you, I can take a couple of hundred off..." He corrected
the figure.

   "Ken, I'm sorry to have wasted your time.  He won't pay this much for
that darling car - even for me." She sighed, took my arm and turned to
leave.

   "Perhaps I can do something, can you wait?"

   Celeste batted her lashes, "Why, you're a dear, Ken.  We'll wait right
here!"

   She leaned over and softly kissed me, humming tunelessly until he
returned.  She smiled radiantly at him.

   "I spoke to my Manager and he says we can't go any lower, but I really
want to see you with that car, so I'll kick in my commission on the deal."
Ken said with a straight face and penned in a new amount on the sheet.

   "Gosh, Ken, that's so nice of you, but I wouldn't want you to do this
for nothing!  Let's go, James!"

   "Wait!  I'll be frank - I need this deal to make my quota!  Let me talk
to my manager again!" He rushed out.

   Celeste spent the time nibbling on my ear.

   A very breathless Ken came in and offered a new price, apparently he had
talked his manager to throw in HIS percentage as well.

   "Gee, Ken.  I'm touched.  Tell you what - I think this is how much this
car is worth." Celeste crossed out the latest offer and wrote in a
substantially lower number.

   "Ah, I can't even come close to this figure.  I'm sorry, even my boss
couldn't do anything...  Perhaps there's another model...?"

   Celeste sighed, "And I had my mind set on that beautiful little car
too..." We rose to go again and made it to the door before Ken and
Stephanie came rushing up.

   "OK, OK, you win.  Come back to the office and we can talk it over!"

   "I don't think so, if you can't make an offer that's realistic here, you
won't be able to do it inside either!"

   "We can't sell the car at that price, how 'bout another $1500 more and
we'll throw in a years' worth of oil changes?"

   "How 'bout we leave it at what I offered and we'll take out a lease so
you'll make the kickback from the bank?"

   "And all the oil-changes and tune-ups for two years." I added.

   We stared at them until Ken turned to Stephanie and finally she nodded,
assuring us that they would be fired for bankrupting the firm.

   While we were walking to do the paperwork, Stephanie said to me, "Your
girlfriend is something!  She's managed to get the car below our cost!" She
shook her head.  "I hope you can hang on to her!"

   "If I don't, then it's because I don't deserve her." I shrugged.

   "If you don't, you should give me a call..." Celeste chose that moment
to look at me and motioned me to the chair next to her.  I sighed and
joined her.

   "Why is my incoming alert flashing all the time?" She asked with a
sweet, deadly smile.

   "You'll have to learn to be more trusting - Stephanie is a very nice
young lady who's just trying to keep a client happy." Ken was trying hard
to hide his smile.

   "If you were any happier, you'd be making a mess in your pants." She
turned to Ken, "I'd dump him in a second if he wasn't stinking rich and
such a hottie!" She sighed and kissed me, "And if I didn't love him so
very, very much..."

   After waiting to get the phone activated and for the plates to be put on
and to say 'No' to every aftermarket option they can offer, Celeste sat
grinning behind the wheel.

   She hummed happily and looked at me and hummed some more.

   "Are we going yet?"

   "Yes, as soon as I decide which disgusting and depraved thing I'm going
to make you do in my new car." She beamed.

   = = = = =

   Jules drove the Bimmer up the driveway as Celeste was wailing her
disgust at a particularly depraved thing I was doing to her.  Nicole got
out and froze in her tracks, hands over her mouth.  Jules joined her and
they leaned on each other and gaped as we panted and squished on each other
and severely tested the water-repelling abilities of the upholstery.

   "You two are so sick!  You should get help before it's too late." Jules
opined, "As soon as James finishes trying it with me!"

   "Do you think they'll be permanently damaged from that?" Nicole was
gripping Jules, her nipples tenting her soft blouse.

   "I will probably never be able to stand up straight again." Celeste
moaned shakily from under me, "But it was worth it..." And kissed a part of
my body intimately, eliciting an answering groan from me.

   Finally we managed to extricate ourselves and Celeste clung to me as I
sat in a more-or-less decent position.  The girls gingerly climbed in the
back seat.

   "Eewwww!  How on earth can you manage to get a puddle back here?" Jules
exclaimed.

   "That was when he bent me over the seat and..."

   "There's more on this side!" Nicole noticed.

   "He did me from there too."

   "Wow, how many times did you two..."

   "I told him I'd give him a ride for each time..." Celeste sighed and
kissed me softly, "I lost count after 10."

   "We were up to 16 and a half."

   "Half?"

   "Remember when we fell off the hood?"

   = = = = =

   Celeste took the girls for a spin and I went in to start dinner.

   "Hi, how's my little sweetheart?"

   "Your little sweetheart misses you in a BIG way!"

   "Would you like me to pick you up at school and take you out tomorrow?"

   "YES!"

   "So, you're playing hard to get..."

   "Oh yeah, definitely.  Just say 'Hello' and I'll be on the ground with
my legs wide open..." She giggled.

   "I was thinking we can go grab some food and see a movie..."

   "Or something...  Oh goodie!  My friends are just dying to meet you!"

   "What have you told them?"

   "Just that I've met this real hunk and we're going out...  They're SO
jealous!" She giggled.  "And maybe bring Nicole's new sports car?  That'll
knock their socks off for sure!"

   "OK, I'll do that.  So you'll wait for me?"

   "With bated breath, my sweetheart, with bated breath..."

   Grinning, I went to make dinner.  I had to throw out most of the salad
greens and potatoes because they had turned yellow and slimy so I was
forced to make spaghetti with meatballs.

   Nicole took a bite and chewed it carefully.  "Mmmm, what is this
delicious food?  I don't think I've ever tasted anything as good..." She
ate enthusiastically, "I think I'm going to have it every day for the rest
of my life!" Soon she was scraping her plate clean.

   "Nicole, you have to be careful with this stuff," I warned her, "It's
known to make people gorgeous.  I've seen it happen before!"

   She crinkled sweetly and came over, "I love you, you sweet man.", and
gave me a long soft kiss.

   "Oooh, that's disgusting, Nicole!  You're corrupting our highly
impressionable minds!"

   She licked my lips carefully, then turned to Celeste, "I'm trying to
show you that there is more to sex than the perverted things you and your
sister seem to specialize in!"

   "Then why is your hand inside his pants?"

   "Oh, is it?  I was feeling a bit tipsy and must've leaned too far..."
Nicole straightened my clothing and returned to her seat.  "More wine,
anybody?"

   Celeste leaned over and kissed me gently, "I hope you can forgive Nicole
- she's normally not like this..."

   "Er, Celeste, why is YOUR hand in his pants as well?"

   "I'm just making sure Nicole didn't make a mess...  Holy shit, lookit
that wiener!"

   Jules pushed Celeste back in her chair and gave me a kiss too.  "See,
some of us can maintain a sense of decorum without getting lewd." She
scoffed at them.

   She reached down, "James, looks like you've spilt some food in the
excitement.  There's one...  no, two meatballs...  they're stuck..." She
slid down my leg, "Hmmmm, I just love your meatballs!" and sank me in her
mouth as I whined weakly.

   There was a frantic rush to pull Jules off me even as I fought to cram
more of her face down on my cock.  I ended up on the kitchen floor with
Jules on my shoulder, smacking her lips and humming happily; Nicole held
tightly in my other arm and Celeste busy cleaning the mess her sister left
on my penis.

   She crawled up, "Jules, that was low and despicable!" Jules hummed some
more and licked her lips.  Celeste pulled Jules close in a warm kiss and
soon both of them were humming.

   Celeste pulled back, breathing hard, "Sorry you two, hate to eat and
run. Jules owes me a few hours of cunt nuzzling..." They hastily cleaned up
and took off.

   "And I suppose you feel I owe you a similar service too?" I kissed
Nicole.

   "Hmmm, I guess I'll have to settle for whatever I can get..." as I
carried her upstairs.





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