Serendipity Ch. 16

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"How far you goin'?"

"All the way eventually."

"COOL! Where should I put my pack?"

"Inside the side door next to my suitcase."

She opened the side door and wedged it between the folded down seat and the door. She hesitated when she saw the seats made out like a bed, and crawled in the passenger seat a little more cautiously. Like most women ( yes I'm being stereotypical ) she pulled down the vanity mirror to check her make up. "ON MAN! I'm surprised you even stopped with me looking like this!"

I just chuckled, "Yea, you'd think you got stuck in a downpour or something. I'm Danny by the way"

"Smart ass."

"Take the towel you're sitting on and wet it with the rain water and wipe your face off. I have a couple more behind the seat." She glanced back at her pack now inside my van. "Your stuff is safe. Leave the door open and I'll shut the van off." I turned the key off and put the keys on the dash.

"OK," and she cautiously got the towel, hesitated for a second, and then stepped in front of the van holding the end out into the rain to wet the end. She was making sure that if I was going to drive off I'd have to drive over her.

I just laughed out loud, she scowled back at me. "I take it you've had some bad experiences hitching?" She just glared back. She finished and climbed back into the van and I pulled back out onto the road in the rain. She looked years younger without all the makeup. "Damn! You clean up nice!" She blushed a little. "So why you hitching all the way out to Vegas?"

She got on the defensive again. "Uh Uh, you first. What's with the love wagon?"

"Huh?" She jerked a thumb over her shoulder toward the back. I looked and realized what she was talking about and laughed. "Yea I guess it does look like that. I'm used to seeing it piled full of computers and tools. And you'll have to blame one of my girls for the love wagon look. Seems I'm just a guy and won't stop for anything but gas and to go pee." She snickered and covered her mouth at that. "And just to allay your fears, I'm on the last trip out to make a new start away from, how did Nicole put it? 'The bitch wolf in sheep's clothing'."

"Ouch!"

"Yeah, well I managed to see the trap just before it was sprung. And now I have three lovely ladies in my life because of her. Doesn't make it any less painful right now, and I have to get things organized in Vegas before they can come out. But I hope it will straighten out eventually. Your turn."

"Oh mine's easy. I'm getting out of bum fuck Iowa. Started a painting company and was doing pretty well until one of the local ladies didn't approve of my dress code. My sister got married and decided to stay out there. She's got me some work to get me started so I hit the road. Oh, and I'm Sam."

"You can't just leave it at that."

She hesitated for a second. "I had several college girls working for me. The rate varied with the uniform."

"And?"

"And the less they wore the more expensive the job."

"That could be interesting depending on how far you took it." And gave her a questioning look.

She blushed again. "Well in public it was tank top and shorts, bikini top and shorts, and then just a bikini. For special jobs that had sufficient privacy we had topless and nude options." She said the last part real fast like she had to say it without interruptions.

She was surprised when I didn't react to what she had said. "Let me guess, he ordered the special and she didn't approve?"

She relaxed. "Worse. A young widower ordered the tank top and shorts for the front and sides and splurged on the nude back. Everything was fine until the local church ladies decided to come over and make a surprise social call. There we were, three girls up the ladders about three quarters finished with the back and me filling pails when they came around through the side gate!"

I roared laughing. "That would have been a good time to have a camera. A gaggle of high and mighty church ladies walking in on four hot babes painting a house naked."

Now she was laughing along with me. "Oh that wasn't the worst of it. He was VERY cute and Louise was teasing him. She had been painting and going up and down the ladders with her make up brush in her ass like a tail. One of the church ladies fainted and had to be carried out by the others."

"Oh that's GOOD!"

"It gets better, We slipped tank tops and shorts back on before the sheriff arrived. The ladies came back through the gate shouting for us to be arrested for indecent exposure. He asked if what the ladies were saying was true."

"And?"

"And I asked him two questions. One, assuming what the ladies said was true, is it illegal to be nude in a gated and private back yard, and two, did he take the accusations of trespassers seriously?"

"Trespassers?"

"Yeah, the gate was closed and latched. He turned to the ladies and ushered them out the gate and got in his car and left. The owner came back out after they left to watch us paint. Louise still had the brush in her ass sticking out the leg of her shorts the whole time. I went back up the ladder to finish her part while she filled pails in front of him in an oversized top to flash her tits and ass. Last I heard they were engaged, but my business went downhill pretty quickly once the church ladies started spreading the word."

"Well I'm sure you will do better in Vegas, there is a much more enlightened class of people out there. You just have to be selective." She was starting to shiver and her nipples were popping out even in her bra. "And as much as I'm enjoying the wet t-shirt show, if you don't get out of those things you're going to get sick. If all your stuff got wet I think I have some t-shirts and sweat pants in my suitcase and there are a couple more dry towels behind my seat. The girls usually pack a bit of everything for me."

She looked down at her chest but didn't cover herself. "Yeah the girls are standing at attention aren't they?" And then crawled into the back, I got a nice view of her ass and camel toe in the rear view mirror with only a hit of what I assumed was a g-string. About that time the phone rang, I pulled the brief case up and set it on the cooler to get to it.

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"Hello."

"Hey Master, how's the drive going?"

"Not bad little one. Hit rain about an hour or so ago. I'm about an hour from the mountains, and hope I can get up and over before calling it a night in case this turns to snow in the elevations over night."

"You be careful, and don't drive if you get tired Master!"

"Not a problem babe, I picked up a drowned rat named Sam to keep me company, Say Hi Sam." And turned the phone to the back.

"Hi Sam." And a raspberry to boot. I saw a nice topless dish water blond in her tiny wet lace thong in the mirror taking her shorts off. Nice pointed cone shaped B cups and decent nipples with jewelry!

"And WHY do you have another woman in the van with you?!!"

"Down girl, you know you are the head of the household and will always be number one. I had been thinking about all the wasted time with Mickey and getting more and more pissed. It started to rain and I saw a drenched hitch hiker running for the over pass to get out of the rain with a Vegas sign on the pack. I pulled over for some company to distract me and it turned out to be Sam."

"So what do you know about her?"

"Well I just picked her up a little while ago so not much. I know she is an enlightened female house painter from somewhere in Iowa. She had a run in with some of the local church ladies for painting a house with a naked crew and is headed out to Vegas for some work her sister promised her."

"Let me talk to her."

I handed the phone to Sam. "Hello... yup... Uh huh... OK!" and handed it back to me.

"Satisfied?"

"I'm sorry Master. I jumped to conclusions... I miss you already."

"I miss you too, I wish you were here going back out to the house."

"Me too Master."

"But you didn't call me to check up on me did you. What's up?"

"Well... besides the fact that I missed you Master. Brittany stopped into the office today for lunch. Seems she was so disorientated from you this morning that she thought she had to work today. Nice outfit she had on. It almost made me want to eat her. How'd you come up with that?"

"Same way you got your collars. I described what I was looking for and she found it. I had to explain what I meant by cheek spreader shorts, but other than that she picked out what I described. Gave her a nice camel toe as well. Of course that was after 'accidentally' losing her towel out in the parking lot while getting her bag. Seems she's starting to take to letting her body be appreciated."

"She didn't tell me about that Master."

"She just needs to start looking at clothes differently. I think you need to take her shopping without buying a few times to educate her about the possibilities. Then let her pick a few out on her own after that to see if she has learned anything. You know from experience it takes a bit to learn how to dress for access and to accidentally show off." She giggled on the other end. "But that can't be the only reason you called."

"Not quite, but describe your hitch hiker to me first Master."

"You want the PG or the X rated version?"

"Oh the X rated version of course Master!"

"Well I had a wet t-shirt and lace bra look first, she's about my height and about one hundred thirty pounds. Medium chest and nipples that stood out even through a bra. Once she was in the back drying off she's a medium blonde, looks like a nice pointed almost B cup, almost conical. Muscular, but I'd expect that from a working girl. I saw a glint of something at her nipples, but not sure if it's on or in and I couldn't tell you anything about her pussy other than it looks good in a wet lace thong."

I heard a cough from behind me and looked in the mirror. Sam was lying back on one elbow with a t-shirt pulled up over her tits. Knees up and spread, cupping a tit holding some large nipple jewelry up. "Sorry about that babe, I just had an update. Her nipples are pierced and she has large jewelry like Brittany, she appears to be a natural blonde with a narrow landing strip and a juicy pussy."

"How do you manage to get women to strip so quickly? I need to talk to her again Master."

"Hang on." And handed the phone back to my spread legged rider.

She looked a bit nervous. "Hello." A bit meekly. "Uh huh... NO!... a while... I SAID A WHILE... Six months... Okayyyyyyy... MASTER!!...OK, Bye." And handed me the phone back. "That was different..."

"So what was that all about?"

"Sam will explain later if she wishes, but don't pressure her Master.

The phone started beeping at me, low battery. "Hold on little one, I have to plug the charger in the battery is getting low. I'll put it on speaker."

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It took me a few seconds to get the charger plugged in while I was driving. "Now where were we?"

"Back to why I called. Remember I said Brittany came by for lunch. We had a nice lunch, and she asked about dressing to show. So I gave her an example. I had her stand up behind me and lean over like a server would refilling my glass. Sitting there normally was nothing special. But when I turned and shifted she could see my nipples."

"Oh I bet that took her by surprise. I can still remember my first look down your top and those delicious nipples. Made me want to reach in and tweak them."

"Master you keep talking like that and I'll have to hang up and play with myself."

"Well we can't have you needing to play with yourself in the middle of the day, so I guess you better continue." I heard a wet pussy behind me and saw fingers doing just that in the mirror.

"Thank you Master. Anyway, we discussed a few options for her. Because of her size she wouldn't be able to accidentally flash her nipples, but she could let them stand out and show lots of cleavage and lace bra or have buttons pop her top open. And of course skirts can never be too short. I had her go wandering the mall for a few hours to see all the ways the ladies are showing their figures off and then go to The Boutique and pick something out on my account, we'll see how she does."

"I'm assuming you instructed her on keeping her pussy accessible?"

"Of course Master! And I instructed her to get a short wrap around skirt for work instead of pants. She is to shift it around so she can show a leg easily and we can reach right into her pussy if we want!"

"Oh you are a thoughtful Mistress making sure I have access to her pussy even at work." Sam's eyes came open and her fingers were moving faster, one hand holding her pussy open and the other taking two fingers deep in her pussy and then coming out to dance on her clit before plunging back in her pussy.

"But the best part was when I got back to the office Master, Shelly was finally making it into the office and it was almost two!"

"Took her that long to recover from a weekend with Jake and his girls did it?"

"Not sure Master, she's still walking around in a daze, and she has a wide yellow mesh choker on!"

"So Jake has accepted her into his harem has he? Sounds like she might be the new Mistress of the group as well?"

"I think so Master. I asked her about the choker and she touched it lightly saying it was different seeing it instead of the blue one she used to wear, so it would appear so."

"That reminds me, take Brittany down and pick out her first collar and put it on her like I did yours. Get several extra if she wants, it sounds like she will be with us for a while if she's asking about how to show her figure. You can do it like we did yours." Sam was really going at her pussy and the van was smelling delicious even if she was trying to be quiet. "Hold on a second little one."

I looked in the mirror. "It's OK Sam, let it go and enjoy yourself." And looked at her pussy in the mirror. Her fingers went to town on her clit and her legs got froggy, there were all sorts of groans and then she clamped her legs together and dropped back with her fingers still trapped in her pussy.

"Sorry for the interruption little one, seems Sam was a little excited listening to our conversation. Where were we? Oh yes, Shelly making it back to the office. Could be interesting with two mistresses in one office, might have an influence on your product line..."

"You would not believe the difference Master. She's turning heads here. It's not a lot, but after the years of very conservative dresses, it's nice to see short skirts and low neck lines. She's even letting her nipples show a little. Not standing out like mine do, but nice little lumps so you know they are there."

"Are you getting wet thinking about her outfit little one? Wondering if she has any panties on?"

"Yes Master."

"Are you sitting on a towel?"

"Of course Master."

"Then I want you to think back to our first night with her. Her on her knees accepting her collar, naked and knees spread with her pussy on display for us. Her kissing your mound in acceptance, and then servicing your pussy before you came to the restaurant. Your juices all over her face."

"MASTERRRRRR!" I heard some groans from behind me as well.

"Call me later little one and let me know how it goes there with Brittany."

"Yes Master..." She said out of breath and hung up. Sam was laid back on the back seats a little out of it. Her t-shirt had dropped back down just covering her tits, but was naked from tummy on down. One leg kicked off to one side, her oozing pussy a beautiful sight.

For as down as I was earlier, I was once again in a good mood. While I couldn't do it in person it was nice I could make Nicole orgasm. It sounded like Brittany was going to stay with us, and seeing Sam sprawled on the back seats was a bonus. I hit the eight track and rolled on into the evening, thank God for cruise control! The rain had let up to just a light drizzle as it started to turn dark. About time for a gas stop. "Sam I'm going to be making a gas stop pretty soon, you might want to cover up a little."

"Uhhhhh..." And she turned over, pulled the sheet over her, and strangled my pillow.

The rain was just letting up as I pulled into the truck stop. I grabbed my wind breaker and started pumping gas. I was glad I grabbed the wind breaker, it was a cold damp wind coming off the mountains. I turned back to the van and caught quite a sight in through the side window. Sam on her back, sheets pulled down just past her t-shirt covered nipples and nice pointed tits standing straight up with hard nipples. Made me wish I had Nicole with me for a better pit stop!

The gas tripped off and I ran in and used the restroom quick. Sam was still out of it as I pulled back on the interstate and headed toward the mountains. As we started up into the mountains she woke up enough to turn around with her head up hill as we started climbing. I got a nice flash of bare ass and pussy as she did so. Man I wish I had one of my girls with me for this trip!

We leveled off near the top and I saw the signs for a rest stop coming up as Sam started to show signs of life. "Hey there sleepy head, we have a rest stop coming up and I'm not sure how far to the next one."

"Oh man, you had to say that, now I gotta pee!"

"Better slip some pants or sweats on, we're at the top and it's going to be cold."

She dug through her pack and came out with sweats just as I pulled in. She dashed out to the restroom without a jacket. She came back even faster. "GOD DAMN COLD ASS BATHROOMS, AND COLD SEATS. THEY NEVER HEARD OF HEAT UP HERE?"

I just laughed and turned the heat up and got back on the road for the trip down.

"It's not funny! I wake up from a nice warm sleep to the artic winds. Then I'm not sure what is going to happen first, my ass freezing to the toilet seat or my nipples falling off." As she rubbed her tits and nipples to warm herself, I heard a bell somewhere.

"You wouldn't be a little hungry would you?"

She glared at me. "A little."

"I would bet Brittany packed some sandwich meat and bread in the cooler. There's some Pepsi or water in there as well." She slid my briefcase back and grabbed a water and the makings for a sandwich. She laid out the bread and then put two thin slices of ham on it and was acting like she wanted to put more on it. "Go ahead and load it up, there's plenty there."

"Thanks." And put several more on and a couple of slices of cheese. "I was going to get something at the next gas stop, but I guess I slept through it."

"You slept like you needed it."

"Yeah, you could say that. I got a ride last night with a guy that was more interested in getting his hands on my thighs than he was at watching the road. I had to stay awake long enough to get to the next stop and then disappear when he was ready to leave. I wound up standing out there all night with no ride. Got a short ride this morning to just east of where you picked me up."

"Well I can't blame him, the same thought crossed my mind a dozen or so times!" and smiled at her.

She got wide eyed at that. "So why didn't you while I was out?" she asked between bites. Looking between me in my old shorts and t-shirt, my old van, and the new mobile phone charging in the center console.

"Because that would be taking advantage of you and because my ladies would disown me if they found out."

She munched a bit more of her sandwich as we drove on. She finally got the nerve up again to speak. "Can I ask you a personal question?"

"You can ask anything, I will answer as best I can if I can."

"That's fair." As she took the last bite and washed it down. "Why does your girlfriend call you master? What do you have on her?"

"I don't 'have anything on her' as you put it. And she calls me Master because she chooses to just as the other girls do. And just like they choose to call me Master, they choose to call her Mistress as head of the household."