“Yeah, I can see that,” replied Dan as Ally pushed his plate of bacon, eggs and toast across the counter to him.
“If Josh wakes up, tell him where I’ve gone,” said Ally as she headed toward the front door. “Tell him that I’ll fix him breakfast when I come back up. I won’t be long.”
~~~~~
When Ally reached the front porch she paused for a moment, remembering her call with Dan’s father. He was being dragged into her stock short scheme to punish Michael and Andrew who had betrayed her confidence.
While Daniel would benefit from her act of revenge and collect some hefty legal fees, she didn’t want to end up being in an adversarial relationship with him. Particularly given all they had just talked about on the phone.
Ally dialed her assistant and the call went to voice mail.
“It’s Ally. Call me back as soon as possible, please,” was Ally’s brief message.
When her assistant called her back, Ally was going to wind down her effort to ‘short’ Michael and Andrew’s stocks. She felt uncomfortable about doing anything that remotely had a chance of becoming a source of friction with Daniel. Deep down, she knew that was just a remote possibility, but she felt compelled to error on the side of caution.
After hanging up, Ally headed down the hill toward the bunkhouse. She was determined to find out just what Mike and Andy, Double Trouble, had cooked up with their libidinous mothers.
As she walked through the door she could see Dan’s latest video mashup of her and the boys’ sexual escapades playing on the big screen above the fireplace. The sound was turned off and Ally was thankful for that. The images were provocative enough without all the moaning and groaning, that early in the morning.
Looking around the huge room, it was a shambles. There were empty beer bottles on all the tables and more strewn all over the floor. There were half eaten bowls of potato chips and popcorn on the big coffee table in front of the fireplace with more chips and popcorn littering the wooden floor as well. The place was a disaster.
As she got to the sofa in front of the fireplace she saw Mike passed out on it. He was clutching a beer bottle loosely in his hand with his arm hanging over the edge of the couch.
Andy was out cold on the loveseat next to the couch. It was too short for his tall frame and his knees were atop the loveseat’s arm with his long legs dangling over the side. The beer bottle he must have had balancing on his chest when he passed out had tipped over and lay resting on his chest. What remained in the bottle had spilled out onto his chest, the loveseat and then down onto the wooden floor, forming a pool of stale smelling beer.
Looking around, Ally saw that the other three boys had found their way to the bunk beds and were all out cold as well. Ally had left the front door open when she walked in and the icy air quickly filled the room. Ally watched as Chris, Mike and Nick pulled their blankets up and over their heads to fend off the cold.
Ally walked over to the TV and pulled the DVD out and pocketed it. She and Dan would discuss video copies later.
Ally noticed that neither Mike or Andy had blankets and she enjoyed watching them as they began to fidget in the cold. Ally was amused to watch Mike squirm around on the couch as he gradually came to life.
“Who the fuck opened the Goddamn door?” muttered Mike, still only semi-awake.
“Would whichever asshole opened the fucking door close the goddamn thing!” bellowed Andy. “IT’S FUCKING COLD!”
“Close the fucking door yourself, hotshot!” yelled Ally pointedly. “Then you can clean up this fucking mess.”
“Oh shit!” said Mike as he sat up, rubbing his bloodshot eyes. Ally could see from the pained expression on his face that he was going to have one hell of a hangover. This pleased Ally to no end.
“Don’t be a cunt, Ally!” barked Andy angrily. “Why didn’t you close the fucking door behind you. Why do you have to be such a cunt!”
“Maybe because it stinks of beer and sweat in here,” snapped Ally, furious at the way he was talking to her. She and Andy were in another stare down again. “You guys haven’t picked up after yourselves since you got here. It’s a pigsty.”
“We were going to clean up before Mike and Andy’s mom’s got here,” apologized Chris as Ally looked over toward him. Matt and Nick were also awake now and sitting up on the edge of their bunks. All three boys looked like they were going to have one hell of a hangover too.
“What the fuck are you doing down here anyway?” sneered Andy.
“It’s my ranch, hotshot!” retorted Ally defiantly. “I’ll go wherever the fuck I please!”
“What’s the matter, Ally” mocked Andy, “it’s already after nine and you haven’t had your morning dose of cocks yet?”
“You can save yours for your mother!” seethed Ally, full of rage as she gave Andy the evil eye.
Suddenly Ally’s phone rang. Looking down at it, she saw that it was her assistant. She was red faced and simmering with rage. She knew her last shot at Andy was below the belt. She needed to deescalate her confrontation with Andy. Ally retreated to the front door and closed it. At the same time she tried to compose herself before answering the phone.
“Oh, yeah, thanks for calling back,” said Ally, answering her phone on the fourth ring. “Oh yeah, never mind. I changed my mind. False alarm. The situation has clarified itself in the meantime.”
Ally was looking directly at Andy as she talked into her phone. She and Andy continued to stare angrily at each other.
Fuck him and his father, thought Ally. She’d call back later and cancel the play on Michael’s company. She’d leave the play in place for Andrew’s company though. Fuck both Andy and his father, she impulsively decided. Daniel was only working with Michael anyway.
“Is everything else OK?” asked Ally as she listened to her assistant’s lengthy reply, gradually calming down. “Good then! I’m kind of busy at the moment, so I’ll call you back in a little while. We can cover most of the remaining stuff on the Friday Zoom call then. Bye!”
Ally walked back to the couch, keeping eye contact with Andy as she approached. His eyes were as full of fire now as hers had been.
“That was a cheap shot,” said Ally quietly, maintaining constant eye contact with Andy. “It was uncalled for. You made me mad. I’m sorry.”
Andy looked like he was about to unload on her when Mike spoke up.
“Andy accepts your apology,” said Mike firmly. “And we apologize for the way we talked to you. Don’t we Andy?”
Mike and Andy had their own stare down.
“Yeah, I’m sorry,” muttered Andy unconvincingly. But from Ally’s standpoint, it would do.
“Look, you boys clean up a little down hear and I’ll go up and fix you all breakfast,” said Ally in a conciliatory tone. “You all look like a bunch of sailors who just staggered back to their ship after shore leave. I’ll make plenty of coffee too.”
“Thank you,” said Mike playing peacemaker and actually sounding sincere.
“Anything special you boys would like for breakfast?” asked Ally.
“Aspirin, Bufferin and Advil with some Alka-Seltzer on the side,” groaned Nick. Ally looked over at him and smiled. He was sitting up on the edge of his bunk, holding his head with both hands.
“I think we can handle that,” said Ally. “See you boys for breakfast. ― Then we can talk about your sleeping arrangements with Mike and Andy’s moms. That’s what I actually came down here to talk to you about.”
Ally finished speaking as she reached the door and quickly closed it behind her, preempting any further conversation.
~~~~~
Wednesday Afternoon / Day 6
Ally looked at the clock on the wall behind Beverly. It was already half past noon. Things were taking longer than she had expected. Sandy and Bree would probably arrive at the ranch before she got back. Maybe that was just as well, Ally rationalized as Beverly finished her facial.
Whatever sleeping arrangements they made would be their own decision, Ally told herself, and they couldn’t blame her if things went badly. Ally just wanted to make sure that she was at the ranch to greet Lois and run interference for her with her seven satyrs.
“I’m sorry the facial took so long,” apologized Beverly, noticing that Ally had been checking the time.
“That’s OK, Bev,” replied Ally. “I needed a little extra pampering anyway.”
“At least the girls were able to do your manicure and pedicure at the same time,” said Beverly. “I can probably have them do your nails and toenails while I wash and style your hair. Then we can get the extensions back in, last thing.”
“Perfect,” replied Ally. “By the way, do you have different fasteners that are easy to take out and put back in. It would be easier if I don’t have to pry them loose.”
“Sure,” answered Beverly. “I have some that you can clip in and out. Would that be better for you?”
“Yes, please,” said Ally. “Thank you.”
“The girl called back from the jewelry store,” said Beverly. “They’ve set the two nipple shields aside for you.”
“Great! Thank you,” replied Ally. “They caught my fancy when Josh told me about them on Saturday. I should have just bought them then.”
“She wanted to know if you wanted the matching earrings and G String?” asked Beverly.
“Oh! He didn’t tell me about those,” said Ally. “But yes, tell her I’ll take those as well.”
Ally felt her phone vibrate in her lap, so she looked down at the message. Lois was an hour away.
“Bev, would you have time to do my makeup?” asked Ally. “It would save me time if I don’t have to deal with it when I get home.”
“Sure,” replied Beverly.
~~~~~
Ally was in a rush now to get back to the ranch. Fortunately, the jewelry store was a few blocks away and on the way back to the ranch. All the spaces were taken in front of the store and she had to park a block down the street and walk back. As she walked the short distance to the store, everyone, including the women, gawked at her. Ally’s ego bathed in the attention.
She was wearing one of her sheer blouses and her body jewelry was clearly visible as it dangled and swayed back and forth from her lush breasts, which were themselves, flopping back and forth. The men’s eyes were immediately drawn to her jutting breasts as they swayed from side to side as she hurriedly walked down the sidewalk, approaching the jewelry store.
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