Kathy always had the film crew notify Vin when she was updating her web
pages.
( Well almost always. )
Vin Arrived at the “zoo” just as filming began.
The director hollered “action”, there was a slight delay before
Lady Kathy walked slowly through the door.
She was pregnant! Elegantly dressed in expensive pregnant lady clothing.
He had a beautiful ivory colored blouse, stretch pants covering her
enormous belly,
and beautiful high top English riding boots.
She undressed slowly, not doing a cheap strip tease. But it was obvious
from her
movements she was playing to the camera.
She tossed the beautiful blouse over a hay bale, and unhooked her
expensive bra.
Her breasts were firm, her nipples were rock hard.
She was obviously horny, ready to fuck a battalion.
Sitting on the hay bale, she slid her boots off and stood.
She ran her hands over her enormous belly, smiling at her pregnancy.
With a smooth motion she pulled her designer stretch pants off.
She was naked and nine months pregnant.
Vin knew his wife was not nine months pregnant, but clearly she was.
A stagehand carried out a clear acrylic table.
She laid on her back, spreading her legs, she stuffed eight fingers into
herself.
She hesitated a moment, then abruptly yanked herself open, stretching her
vaginal opening to the diameter a volleyball.
Normally when a woman does this, pink flesh is exposed.
In Kathy’s case the volleyball sized cavern extended into her abdomen
exposing only darkness.
One of the stage crew reposition a light, illuminating the dark tunnel.
Still no pink flesh.
One of the stage crew rang a hand bell.
There was slow movement deep inside the cavern.
Honey bun slowly emerged, Kathy had stretched her vagina to the point
the giant snake could coil up like a corkscrew trapping a pocket of air
sufficient for his needs.
The snake was carried away.
A full sized horse was led forward.
There was no harness, or horse fucking machine to prevent over penetration.
Kathy took the animal balls deep matching him thrust for thrust.
The animal was led away with a limp dick.
A donkey was led forward.
Kathy fucked the donkey twice, before it was led away.
A gate was opened, the entire collection of big horn sheep trotted
into the room.
They began gang banging Lady Kathy.
It took almost two hours, but eventually Lady Kathy had all the sheep
standing there with limp dicks.
The bonobos chimpanzees were led in.
It took Kathy three hours to fuck them to a standstill.
The cameras were filming the climax.
Kathy was contracting her marvelous muscles, squirting
unbelievable amounts of semen out of her body.
Vin spoke to the director, who nodded his head, agreeing to keep filming.
Vin got naked, there was no need for foreplay, or lubrication.
“Vin!” She gasped in surprise, this was not part of the script.
“Do you know why I love you?” Vin asked speaking loudly enough for the
cameras.
“No, why?”
“You do not insist I give you head.”
Kathy started giggling, Vin could feel her powerful muscles twitching as
she did.
In proper porno fashion, he pulled out allowing the cameras to photograph
his modest addition to Kathy’s seminal collection.
As was the custom, when the shoot was over, Kathy serviced the film crew.
The animal handler came first, at the expense of ignoring his duties.
The sheep and the chimpanzees were still in the room,
without any input from the director, the lights came back on,
and a camera crew, took turns, filming and fucking.
The animals were well-trained, they waited their turn.
Kathy took on all comers.
It was midnight before Vin and Lady Kathy got home.
_____
Boss, if Weasel was in a special room, would do
want to know about it?
“Yes”
“water sports II”
Vin grabbed his cell phone
“Madame Cathie, can you grab a thousand gold
gift certificate and meet me in water sports II ?”
The human mind is a strange thing, pleasure is remembered,
pain is forgotten.
Weasel knew their leering lust had been faked, but he remembered
Madame Cathie’s two friends stroking multiple orgasms
out of him when no one else would.
He was starved for love, he would pay them to attend to him.
Madame Cathie’s two friends had Weasel, strapped to
a restraint bench, his erection wilted as he saw
Vin walking toward him.
( Vin was still dressed in a medieval torture outfit. )
“Madame Cathie, do you think you can fix that?”
Vin asked, pointing at the limp dick.
( It is a rare whore house Madame, who cannot give a first-rate blow job. )
She soon had Weasel’s erection back to 100%.
“Weasel, helped me with the Hotel Owners Association,
I would be pleased if you would show him a good time,
treat him as a friend when he visits our humble establishment.”
“Come upstairs with me, I will be your wife for an hour.”
“Next time you visit, let me know, if I am busy, one of my girls
will show you a good time.” Madame Cathie said.
Weasel would have traded his soul to have his beautiful
trophy wive back, even for an hour.
He followed Madame Cathie upstairs willingly.
He became a regular, Madame Cathie would smile
as one of Vin’s wives would fuck him for two bits.
She would do it herself when she was not busy.
Occasionally she would take him to a room, and be
his wife again, he would usually cry when she
called him husband.
Madame Cathie was not faking, Vin told her to make him happy,
being Weasel’s wife, for an hour, made him happy.
Lady Kathy had one more person who would drive on a hand grenade for her.
She looked enough like Madame Cathie to substitute for her.
They would have a professional makeup artist makes them look like
identical twins, they would dress alike.
The two of them would take Weasel to a special room together.
Weasel found he was worthy of love.
His Head Of Housekeeping found him worthy also.
They attended Vin’s Thursday night wife swap as a loving couple.
They put on a show, they made love on Vin’s coffee table, as a room full
of people felt that love, sharing in it.
Lady Kathy honored them with a Polish wedding.
They lived happily ever after.
_____
A great deal has been made about young girls infected
with the Lazarus virus, having their growth stunted.
Young boys have the same problem, a fourteen-year-old boy
who becomes infected, will look like a fourteen-year-old boy
for the next thousand years.
Even worse, he will spend the next thousand years as an
extremely oversexed fourteen-year-old boy.
Most of them take hormone therapy in order to grow adult genitalia.
Whether or not these “children” are over represented
in the LFA ( Loving Family Association ) is not a subject
for polite conversation, at least not at LFA functions.
The LFA maintains an extensive set of web pages
with remarkable images.
The organization began, and continues to this day,
as a type of wife swap association.
Members view each others images, before deciding
to meet in someone’s living room for public sex
with each others children.
Post Lazarus, no effort is made to prevent strangers
from viewing their pornographic images, these people are
hard-core exhibitionists.
Vin had given Lady Kathy’s staff many assignments
over the years, but the one they talk about the most,
was reviewing LFA images.
He had them looking for “young boys” with special features.
“Welcome to the loving family association’s, seasonal convention.”
Vin was standing on the stage, naked, with a large erection.
“Some of you regulars know my wives.”
Vin held out his hand as Kathy, Beatrice, and Samantha
walked proudly onto the stage displaying their nakedness
as a badge of honor.
( Kay was off traveling. )
“Today we have a special surprise, three sons reunited with their long
lost mothers.”
Beatrice and Samantha were open mouthed in shock, as their “sons” walked
on stage to greet them.
Kathy and her staff had viewed thousands of images to select the perfect
matches.
The tall African boy looked like a young male version of Samantha, the
resemblance was uncanny.
The same was true of the tall dark-haired boy who looked exactly like
Beatrice.
Lady Kathy was the only one of the three who did not look shocked, she
had personally selected her “son”
from the list of finalists.
She also had sex with older finalists, making sure they had “the right
stuff”.
She smiled lovingly at him as he walked up and took her hand.
“Mother” he said looking up at her with a shy smile.
All three of the “boys” were over sixty years old, they only looked like
middle school boys.
They led their shocked “mothers” upstage to the waiting brass beds.
The bright lights came up and the paparazzi began recording every detail.
Vin stood alone, naked, front and center.
Princes walked on stage, more proud of her nakedness, than any of her
designer suits.
“Father” She said as she led him upstage to an empty brass bed,
surrounded by men holding cameras.
Vin found he had three adopted sons in addition to his adopted daughter.
( They later got a “Son” for Kay. )
The “children” were given huge allowances to cover travel expenses.
There was usually one of them in residence at any one time, with their
14-year-old sexuality
Vin did not have to worry his junior wives slept alone in a cold bed.
Princes would often sleep with Vin to cover for one of the wayward wife’s,
who was down the hall being fucked repeatedly by her “Son”
In time, all four of Vin’s wives took their sons on stage at the
whorehouse,
in addition to Fleet Week, where they put on enthusiastically received,
live sex shows.
The paparazzi filmed everything for the web pages.
They were contacted by producers who seduced them into
starring in wildly successful, full-length pornographic movies.
Movies of, sexually frustrated, bored housewives and mothers,
cooking, cleaning, washing, ironing, slowly going insane.
Finally seducing or being seduced by their teenage offspring.
Vin produced the films, he spent a fortune, on sets and costumes.
They talked Vin and Princes, into staring in their own two hour-long
professional movie.
It took Vin and Princes over an hour on screen before they finally
seduced each other,
with great tenderness, affection, and obvious love.
The ultimate chick flick.
It won several awards.
Vin and Princes attended the gala Hollywood premiere.
The “children” made fantastic money doing this.
After they appeared in the whore house web pages, a surprising number of
people, bid at auction,
willing to spend a princely sum for a menage de twa, with “mother and son”.
After the gala premiere of their movie, Vin and Princes, turned a few
“father daughter” tricks as well.
The “children” became whorehouse regulars, with their own web pages.
They grew wealthy.
Vin was happy, he was patriarch of a happy family, and honorary
chairman, of the loving family Association.
( For the truly cynical: No, it was not that easy, none of the “original
three” had pleasing personality’s.
But with time and effort, and thousands to pick from, the family found
“children” they could love,
and who loved them in return. )
They used every one of their ten bedrooms, five adults and five “children”.
Princess appeared to be the oldest child, in actual fact she was the
baby of the family,
everyone else being at latest forty years older.
Samantha the junior wife, at one hundred ten, was biologically the
oldest family member.