Chapter 9
When Madame de O and Richard opened their sleepy eyes the sun was shining from overhead. Richard jumped out of bed wide awake.
"You stay in bed darling while I go get breakfast for you."
In answer, she gave him a smile filled with tenderness.
Once the coffee was made and brought to the bed, Richard drank his cup quickly and dressed hurriedly.
"I'm going to get some things from the butcher and baker, and be right back."
"My dear Richard, turned into a butler and maid. But what are you going to get?"
"Damned if I know, but think of the appetite Liz will have after eighteen hours on the train. And how about you? And then again, if there's one thing we have plenty of, it's time. I'll be right back.. . "
Richard returned an hour later bending under the weight of a mountain of parcels. Madam de O who in the meantime had washed and dressed came to the gate to open it for him. She burst out laughing at the sight of him.
"Oh, my poor Richard, if only you could see yourself. What have you got there? Wow, it's certainly heavy."
He spread the treasures out on the kitchen table: rabbit, fruit, vegetables, bread, etc., etc. . .
"I bought some rabbit because I know how much you both like it. I think that we have all that's needed, and now off to work: I'll peal the potatoes and onions and then make the salad and set the table. Here's the shortening..."
And so transformed into cooks, the two began working.
Richard looted the garden of practically all of its flowers, and placed them in vases before each table setting in a most artistic manner.
When Madam de O came into the dining room she gave a small cry of admiration.
"Oh, it's beautiful; I certainly would have been incapable of doing it. How everything is in harmony with everything else. Come here so that I can give you a kiss. Now behave, I said a lass. Stop it, we don't have the time, and I have to get back to the kitchen. Come to think of it, our baby certainly is late."
"You never can count on the trains."
"But the train she took is almost never late; she must have stopped off at the apartment to drop off her heavy luggage."
"Do you think so? On second thought, you're probably right. When will you be ready with lunch?"
"Darn it, in about a half an hour at the latest, and she was to have been here at ten and it's already half past eleven. Oh, that must be her; she's arrived.. . "
The bell had just rung, and they both rushed out to answer it.
"My baby here you are at last. Is your ankle really healed? We were so impatient to see you again. You must be starving, hurry. And the trip? You're terribly late; we were beginning to get worried.. . "
"Well I stopped off at the apartment to rid myself of some of my luggage, and here I am. Boy, am I ever hungry. That sure smells good, what's Rose prepared?"
"Rose! May I introduce you to the maid, Richard; and to the cook, yours truly."
"What? Ah, now I understand: you gave the servants a holiday. But let me have a look at you. My look at those eyes of yours; oh, those eyes."
At that everybody laughed.
"Well, my two little dears, you certainly didn't let the time go to waste."
"You see, Richard, what did I tell you?"
"Oh, Mom, you sure didn't put up much of a fight. But let me kiss you, the two of you."
After this effusive greeting, Liz went upstairs washed, changed, unpacked and then came back down to the dining room.
"Now hurry darling before it gets cold."
"Oh, everything is so beautifully arranged. How did you ever manage it all?"
"You know that it's dear little Richard that went to market, arranged the flowers, peeled the vegetables, made the salad, etc.. .
"Dear Richard, I always knew that you were an angel. Oh, I almost forgot that there was some mail for you at the apartment. I was in such a hurry that I didn't even look at it."
"Let's see it. It's from your Aunt: I'm expecting you.. . "
"What are you saying? She's expecting us? but I've just come from there."
"Darling, we'll just have to pack our bags; Aunt's sick, and we'll have to go to her. You know how much she loves you."
"Of course, but I was so happy to be back with the two of you again, and I've been waiting for this moment for such a long time."
"Come now honey, don't cry. I've something to tell you which will make it all up to you. Listen and look at Richard."
The two young people sat perplexed.
"Well, what are you waiting for, go and kiss your future husband..."
"What, what.. . "
Liz was struck dumb; then she got up, knocking her chair down, and rushed into Richard's arms, crying and laughing all at the same time.
"Oh Richard, my wonderful Richard do you really want to, really. And mother will never leave us, will she, darling.. . "
"Liz, look at me darling.. . "
Madam de O was smiling tenderly, her face glowing with happiness.
"Oh, thank you mama, well be so happy the three of us, and well never leave each other."
"So you see my darling, we can go to see your Aunty, since as soon as we come back we will be, no-you will be united forever.. . "
"Oh, why do you say that mother?"
"And have you thought of your father?"
"My father, oh yes; but for all the time or attention he ever paid us."
"That's not the point; the fact remains that I am still tied to him..."
Liz's glance .fell on the yet unopened mail and suddenly she gave out with a cry of surprise.
"Look Mother, a letter from Peking.. . "
"So it is, but it's not your Father's handwriting, and it's from the Legation secretary."
Trembling, she opened the wax sealed letter, and quickly read the first few lines.
"Well, how about that, how about that..
"What is it, what is it.. . ? "
For an answer she handed the letter to the young couple as she sank back into her chair.
"Here, my darlings, read it.. . "
The two of them looked at each other fixedly after having read and reread the letter several times. Liz was the first one to break the silence.
"Look Mother, for all the love he ever gave me...really I'm not in the least bit hurt. I admit it; I can't help being frank about it."
"Hold your tongue Liz; he is your father . .
"Oh please Mother, I can't pretend, either I love someone or I don't, and that's all there's to it..."
The letter contained the following: Dear Madame, It is my duty to inform you with the profoundest regret that your husband, while on a mission in Indochina, was struck down by a rebel fanatic. He was transported immediately to the nearest hospital where his condition is considered beyond hope.
Please believe me when I say that.. . "Come now Mother let's eat, I'm starving. You know very well that he was but a chain around your neck and now fate has seen fit to remove it. Here's a big hug; and now let's eat."
Lunch began in a pall of silence, but as the wine began making itself felt and the truth of the matter was admitted, namely that everybody felt relieved at the turn of events, a renewed sense of joy made itself heard, and the meal ended in a burst of gaiety.
After having finished her dessert Liz went and straddled Richard, bursting with laughter.
"Oh baby, my darling future husband, now we'll be able to love each other without having to worry about anything, all three of us. And I'll be able to see Mother's eyes ringed with passion as they are now, as many times as she will desire them. Oh Richard, what's that I feel, oh so that's it. Let's have a look.. . "
Moving back a little, Liz bent down and unbuttoned his pants, releasing his proud and beautiful tool which she contemplated with adoration.
"Oh, how beautiful he is, the big darling, with his rosy head."
She spent little time in looking. Pulling back her skirt, she quickly plunged his quivering cock into her drooling cunt, and then only threw her arms around her fucker's neck.
"Go to it Richard, faster. Oh, how I've wanted you. Go, go, go, hun, hun, oh, I'm gonna come, come, ah, ah, ooooh.. . "
And in fact after just a few grinding lunges Liz came and just kept coming.
"Ah, ah, ah, go baby, fuck me dry, go, oh, ah, ah.. . "
Richard held back his juice as long as he could but given such divine encouragement his ol' dick could hold out no longer.
"Oh honey, I'm coming, oh take it all baby . .
And Liz kept up their labor of love for all she was worth.. .
Madam de O having guessed that Richard had already come and seeing that her daughter was not yet completely satiated went down on her knees before the couple and slipped a hand beneath them and began to caress Richard's still bursting balls in order to revigorate the old tool which certainly had lost some of its rigidity after the orgasm. Finally her efforts were rewarded, as she felt his dick slowly pulsing back to its original stiffness. Then without quiring her cock-work, with her free hand she began to work over her daughter's plump cheeked ass-hole...
Liz was now in seventh heaven and couldn't stop coming.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah, oh, yes, fuck me baby, fuck your cock off.. . "
Suddenly her whole body gave one convulsive jerk and then a few minor quivering tremors, one lone scream, and her head fell limp onto the shoulder of her butcher who at that very moment had come for the second time. She closed her eyes, emptied, and satisfied...
Madam de O got up from the floor and kissed her daughter's forehead and Richard's.
"Take her to her bed Richard, will you? She can't take any more; she was dropping off to sleep at dinner already." bure.
"Do you want me to help you?"
"No, but you could open the doors for me and get her bed ready."
And so Richard followed Madam de O up the stairs carrying his precious load which he then lowered onto the bed that Madam de O had prepared, having placed several towels on the bottom sheet at the place where Liz's thighs would rest, in order to absorb the sticky juices dripping from her wide opened rosy cunt in great abundance.
Gently, so as not to wake her, Richard pulled the sheet and blanket up to Liz's chin.
Madam de O watched him as he did so with a smile of amusement, happy at the attention he was paying to his future bride, but then her gaze fell on his dong which he had had not time enough to stuff back into his pants. The flames of desire sprang within her once more at the sight of it, and with a lunge she was down on it slurping up the come juice running down its side.
"Come on honey, hurry, into my room."
Hardly had they entered the room which had been the scene of their lovemaking the night before than she started ripping off her clothes.
"Hurry up and undress baby, and come to bed so that I can feel that cock of yours. Hurry up I can't stand it another minute."
Since all he had on was a shirt and pants, Richard was in bed, wearing his magnificent birthday suit, in two shakes. No sooner done than Madam de O jumped on his dick, practically swallowing it in her hurry, and as she did so she turned about and offered her oozing cunt to the delights of Richard's avid tongue.
A long time passed when all that could be heard was the slurp, slurp of his tongue in her sticky cunt. Then she came, flooding his mouth with liquid, as he continued to ream out her bung hole.. .
After some more time of avid slurping and sucking, Richard shot his load into her avaricious mouth. Emptied, they both went to sleep, although Madam de O could still be heard smacking her lips...