All in?
It is nine PM and Pearl is with me. As are all of these who are mine, Elvie, Jenny, Karen and Susan. Emelyn, and Ros. Seven females are sitting on my bed. We will take turns with Pearl. But as I say, this is Pro-Forma. We already know that Pearl is one of us. Every part of Pearl is touched. We all taste her, suck on her, and stick something inside her.
Pearl smiles, coos, sighs, gasps, growls and prays to Jesus on two occasions.
Ros has been with Pearl before. This is not new for her. Emelyn is munching Pearl's cunt. I gather she finds it good, because Jenny eventually has to pull her away to give someone else a chance.
I want to meet the dumbass who convinced womanhood that being bisexual was wrong. I mean how can all these girls be having such a good time and like cock, if women don't like it? It makes no fucking sense.
Eventually I push into Pearl's ass and ride her until a floor-mop has more rigidity before dumping cum and ending the festivities.
You know, it is not that Pearl likes sex as much as she likes touching and being touched. I don't think the two concepts are exclusive of one another in her head.
As the last of the welcoming party leaves and it is just Pearl and me, she turns to me, pulls me in for another kiss and holds on tight. You OK, sweetheart?
Yes, yes. I am more than OK. I am married. Oh God. It feels very good, Ron.
Don't say it, don't think it. I know better but, here I am and it is real. Jesus H. Christ, there are times I want to bean that damned writer and then there are times I don't know what to think. All I know is that love is not bounded by a number, it is elastic and stretches to encompass within it, those it holds dear. He figured that out. I am living it.
The sheets are changed, we have washed and it is time to sleep.
It is Monday morning and the girls have left for school, Pearl included. Elvie is sitting at the table drinking coffee as I enter the room.
I sit down and take a sip of coffee. OK I am ready. Let's start.
The painter is here. We are still planting what we have. So we are all busy. Czaren texted Pearl to tell you that you are a Saint. So I get fucked by a Saint I guess! Saint Ron of America!
Very funny. Anything else.
Check your email.
Oh no... Shit. Sarah?
Yes.
Dad,
We are coming. The girls will finish the school year with home study. I am filing for divorce this week. You just have to love community property! I will advise you of the itinerary when I have it.
So Dad, what will I call you when we are lovers?
What do the girls call you and me?
Shit, this is going to be beyond weird.
Love,
Sarah
Shit. Elvie's just going to have to sit while I type.
Dear Daughter,
What the fuck do you think you are doing? This makes no damned sense. Stop, get stinking drunk if you must, sober up, and rethink this!
Dad. Yeh, I am your DAD!
Jesus Christ! Has the whole world gone fucking nuts?
My cell phone chimes a text. It is from Ma'am Cortez of the DSWD.
What happen? Manila call last night, demanding your employment application! I tell them you never apply. They say why I am lying. I tell them they are crazy. You never want a job. I send them copies of your texts to me. I hope that OK. They say, why Immigration say we have it and demand to see it. I tell them I have no idea. It never happen.
I don't want to text her back about this confused mess and so I decide I need to call her, in a few seconds.
Elvie, anything else?
Wala pa. And she leaves after a sweet kiss.
I spend the next twenty minutes on the phone with Cortez comparing notes on what happened. Evidently someone at Immigration in Manila has, or had, their panties in a knot and is, or was, convinced that there is a cover up. I do not know if this is really over. It does seem like a trip to Immigration is possibly needed or another call to Mahinay.
Ma'am Cortez, when was your last call from your Manila office?
She gives me the time. It is two hours after my final call from the Iloilo Immigration office telling me to stand down.
Did they actually say they just got the call, or were they possibly responding to something that came in as request earlier?
No Sir, she say to me, 'I just get off the phone with Immigration now. They angry we refusing to give them the evidence.'
OK. Thank you. I think I need to make one or two calls. Ma'am Cortez, I very much appreciate your actions. It is a real pleasure to know you.
You too, Po. Thank you, Po.
My next call is to Mahinay and I relate the call I just had with Cortez. He is fuming and not with me. We end the call and I decide to call Iloilo Immigration.
Hello, good morning, how may I help you?
Good morning. This is Ronald Gibson, are you the person I spoke with last evening?
Yes, Sir. It is me. But there is no need now.
Yes, there is. Manila is still causing problems and accusing all here of covering something up. Who is the person in Manila?
Sir?
Who is the person at your office in Manila who is making these crazy claims?
Sir, I can't tell you this.
OK, tell whomever it is that I am going to be there on Friday and I expect I will be there with a representative from the PNP and the DSWD. Tell this person, it is time we get this taken care of.
But they say never mind.
They may have told that to you but then they started threatening DSWD employees later last night. It is not over.
Wait a moment, Sir. And once again I am on hold.
Sir, sorry it take so long. It seems like your friends in the PNP called our Manila office and tell them the same thing you say. Then it gets passed to a supervisor who tell me to say to you, you are welcome to come and meet with him but, he promise, this is not an issue any more. He believe that you never applied for any employment. He say, to say, they are very sorry.
Please give me this man's name and title. I will be there on Friday.
Yes, Sir.
And he does. I call Mahinay and share what I have learned. He wants to know when I am going to Manila. He will come too.
I call Cortez and fill her in. It seems that she already knows. Manila called her to say that Immigration is no longer thinking the allegation is true. But she decides that if her S/Insp. Mahinay and I are going, she should go too. The more the merrier I guess.
What I haven't shared with them is the fact that I will make application for the SRRV visa while I am there. I have met the requirements. It will cost me $360 a year to keep it but I never have to talk to Immigration again if I don't want to.
We need to leave here on Thursday, take the ferry to Iloilo and then fly to Manila that afternoon. I grab the netbook and purchase round trip tickets for the trip by air for Susan and me. I book a suite at the Traders Hotel on Roxas Blvd. for four nights. It is not too far from Immigration and it is pretty close to the Mall of Asia. It has a nice view of Manila Bay. That done, I am going to go downstairs to tell Susan she is going to take a trip but, when I turn to close the netbook, there is another email from Sarah.
Dad,
Nothing doing. I may get stinking drunk when I get there but, not before. We will be there very soon.
Sarah
I have said I wanted to fuck families, mothers and daughters, older and younger sisters. Well, what's the saying? 'Be careful what you wish for. You just might get it.' It is like the good lord himself is fucking laughing his divine ass off at me.
Good morning, Susan.
Hi, Ron. What you want?
We leave for Manila on Thursday morning.
Wow! Who goes?
From here?
Where else?
Ok I explain that in a bit. No, no one else from here. Just you and me.
I get a surprised look and then a smile. Thank you. How many days?
Thursday through Monday. I have business to attend to on Friday and then the weekend is ours.
We go to the Mall?
Yeh, I figured you would want that.
The botanical garden and zoo! I see them?
Of course.
Maybe Volleyball game and PBA basketball? Please!
OK we can try.
Showtime? Oh! No that is weekday and we will only have the weekend. Is there a concert we can see? Wow. Not matter! That's OK. We will ride a train? See the Skyway? Very good! Yes! Very good. Ron, thank you. I know you busy. Thank you that you do this. ... But what did you say about others?
We fly out with Mahinay and Cortez. They are going to go to Immigration with me on Friday morning.
Problem, Ron?
Probably not anymore but, we are going to make sure it is over. It started up again last night after they told me, no problem. We pushed back this morning and get another, 'it's OK' message but, I am not sure. Evidently neither are the others. They have now been accused of being part of a cover-up.
Oh no! But it OK?
I hope so. Anyway, after that, on Friday I apply for the SRRV visa. So Friday during the day is bad for me but, you can check out the Mall while I am doing those things.
I see. OK. It weird you friends with a PNP Senior Inspector.
No more weird than being friends with the local head of the DSWD.
True.
Susan, there is something else I need to talk with you about. So far, those here are here because I wanted you and k'Ren. You know that.
Of course, yes.
Well, it looks like we are about to have three more here and for very different reasons.
Because of the orphanage? You want some of them?
No. It is not that and no I do not. It is Sarah and the grandkids.
Oh! They come back for visit, so soon? I not understand.
No Susan, they are coming to stay. They want to join the family.
That wrong!
I know. I told Sarah that. She says she is coming.
Why she do that?
I don't know. Will you talk to her now? Skype her. Tell her not to come?
Yes. I do it, now.
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Hi, Susan. Did Dad talk with you about us?
Yes, of course he do that. Why you crazy? Why you want to do sex with father?
You have sex with your sister, right?
That different.
Why.
It is! You crazy. It not right. What if he get you with child? What you do then?
Have it.
Ha. Now I know. Yes! Now I know. You truly crazy. It the truth!
Maybe, but, I am going to help you care for my new brother.
Why? Why you leave America and come here?
Oh, Susan. How can I explain so you will understand? Here there is nothing real, nothing authentic, nothing honest here, not anymore. It is all produced, massaged, dressed up, and fabricated. There is so much packing, and sanitizing, and massaging, and value added changes, that you can't find truth, no matter how hard you dig. And no one else is even caring or noticing. So you live a lie, twenty-four hours a day. I can't live like that anymore. When I was with you guys, things might be weird but, everything was real and honest. I need that. I need that very badly. And Susan?
Yes?
I want to love you.
Yes, that be nice. I think I like that part. But you want Melissa to be Ron's wife? Truly?
That is pretty weird, I admit, but this one is up to them and they say yes.
Sarah, he not want you to come. You know that? Right?
Susan, he is not saying we can't come. He is not saying he will lock us out. He is asking us to not do it. But if we come he will accept it.
Yes, that true I think.
So, we are coming.
Your Dad says you make a mistake. You should not come. You should honor him!
When I get there I will honor him.
I give up. OKn you come. I eat your pussy. I eat Aubrey's pussy. I eat Melissa's pussy. You want, we do it.
Sounds like fun! See you soon, Susan.
I close the Skype on the tablet, and sit back on the couch.
Mom, were you talking to Susan?
Yes, hun. I was.
I miss her.
I know, sweetie. I bet you miss Joriz and Jonalyn too.
Uh-huh. They are special.
Yes they are.
Mom, Joriz say to me that if we come, I will have sex with you. You know about that? ... Mom?
Oh, hun I don't think Poppop will expect that.
You're wrong mom. Joriz says he will. Remember about Emelyn, last week? That was what the problem was. Joriz says if we join, then we are the same as them. We will not be treated differently. Mom? Can you do this? You OK with this? With me and Aubrey and you all together?
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Ronald?
Elvie has a look on her face I cannot read.
What is it?
Sarah needs to Skype with you. I think you need to go upstairs and use the netbook.
Did Susan get through to her? She didn't think Sarah was dissuaded at all.
I am back upstairs and have the netbook fired up with Skype loaded.
Sarah, what's up?
Dad, the rules of the house. Are there really no exceptions for us?
Yes, there are. I have announced that no one is to be admitted into this family. I would break that rule for you three, though I really don't want to do it.
All the other rules stay?
Sure, if you are part of us, then you can't be special, now can you?
So, I will have the same requirements as Emelyn does? The ones she was almost kicked out because of?
Yeh. Thems the rules, daughter. I thought I made that clear.
Well, you did and you didn't. I mean I know it was one of the rules. Emelyn, Ros, and Jenny explained it to me and why it is a rule. I get it but, Dad, you expect me to make love with my daughters?
No, Sarah, I expect you to stay away. But if you come, those really are the rules. It's simple really. If you are here as part of us, you are totally invested. You put all your chips in the pot and you don't get to hold any back. You are fully invested. You are 'All in.'
OK, Dad. I hear you. You aren't going to make this easy for me, are you?
Nope. Can't say I want to, either. I've got no desire to have you join us. It seems like a bad idea to me. But if you do, I am not going to carve out some special thing here that screws it up for the rest of us.
Yeh, I've got that, Dad. I hear what you are saying. ... Tell me, when Emelyn did have sex with her children, how did it go?
Ask her, not me.
Will she tell me the truth?
I've got no reason to believe that she wouldn't, do you?
So, you have no problem with Melissa asking the twins?
None. She is welcome to if you are still intent on coming but, why don't you talk with Emelyn first.
What about Ros?
Sure, if you want to. But I will tell you, she had absolutely no issues, so she might not be of any help to you.
None?
Not that I am aware of.
OK, I will talk to Emelyn. Is she there?
She's downstairs. You want to talk to her now?
May I?
I'll ask her to come up. Just hang in there a few minutes while I get her.
I guess I could text but, I walk down the stairs and out to where the girls are gardening.
Emelyn, Sarah is on Skype in my bedroom. She'd like to talk with you. Will you please take care of it?
I get raised eyebrows and she is gone. Ros is chortling and so is Jenny.
OK, what do I not know that you two know?
We know why Sarah wants to talk to her.
Seeing as how I just suggested it, I am interested to know why they think this is happening. OK, Why?
She wants to ask about how it is to do sex with your daughter. That why.
How the hell did you figure that out?
Easy. Melissa texts Joriz at school. 'We coming to stay.'
Joriz say, 'You mean another visit?' but Melissa tell her, 'No it for good.'
Joriz asks, 'You know you will do sex with more than me and Jonalyn. You have sex with everyone. Your grandfather and your mother, you know this?'
She not know about sex with her mother. She say she will ask her. That why Sarah need to talk to Emelyn. Ron, you good and fair. You make the same rule for Sarah as you do for us.
How do you know I did?
Because if you not, no need to talk to Emelyn, di ba?
Yeh, true.
You put your cock in all of them?
If they live with us, they must be all in.