Chapter 11
Mary Lee slowly came out of her deep, dreamless sleep. As she opened her eyes and saw the soft glow of white on the walls, ceiling, and sheets, she became scared again. The fear increased when she tried to open her mouth and couldn't.
"Hush, honey. I'm right here," Billie Lee's soothing voice cut through her fear until she lay quiet. "There now, that's better. I've been sitting and waiting for you. The doctor said you might want me nearby when you woke up."
Mary Lee clutched at her sister's hand in affirmation. The drug whirled around in her brain again, and she closed her eyes until the room stopped spinning. That took another four hours, but when she woke again, Billie Lee's hand was still holding hers.
"There now, feeling better?" her sister asked, helping her to sit up, propping pillows behind her and then handing her a glass of iced water with a long straw in it.
Mary Lee was just adjusting the straw through the slit in her bandages when a familiar white-clad figure came striding through the door without bothering to knock.
"Hello, you beautiful things!" he exclaimed slapping Billie Lee on the ass and bending down to very gently kiss Mary Lee on her neck. "Awake now, are you, baby? I thought it was about time for you to come out of it. I've got five minutes between operations so I snuck in to see how you are. Only I know more about that than you do, so I'll do the talking. You just lie there on your soft little ass and listen." The doctor was feeling as frisky as a colt after his workout the night before.
"You will not believe what I have done for you mouth! It is going to be the most goddamned beautiful rosebud-shaped thing to ever slip around a dick head. I really gave you the special $2.98 treatment this morning, worked on you twice as long as I usually take. I made you like I thought you ought to be and if you don't like it, tough! 'Cause that's the way you're going to stay!"
Mary Lee tried to smile, but found she couldn't as the bandages held her lips tightly in place. Instead she winked one big, blue eye up at the doctor and squeezed her sister's hand to show she was all right.
"That's my girl. Hell, I knew anybody that could take a sucking like I gave you last night could face open heart surgery without anesthesia! You go on back to sleep now. I've got to get back to work and Billie Lee ought to get some rest. After all, she did most of the working last night unless I'm mistaken. You think you'll be all right here by yourself?"
Mary Lee nodded and started to slip down into the bed again.
"You sweet thing you, can I see your titties before I go?" she heard the doctor say before he opened the surgical gown that loosely covered her body. Then she felt his warm mouth lap around her soft-nippled breasts. Pulling him to her with a weak gesture, Mary Lee cradled his head against her breasts until his mouth stopped sucking and he got up again.
"Baby, you are one patient that is going to get well quick. I personally am going to nurse you back to a fucking good health. Or should I say to a healthy good fucking? Or maybe a good healthy fucking?" he chortled again, kissed Billie Lee lightly on the forehead and was out the door to answer a call on the hospital intercom.
"Nobody could have been nicer or better to us. He sure took a shine to you right away, honey!" Billie Lee told her sister, brushing the hair out of her eyes. "You go to sleep now. I'm going to be right in the next room sleeping some myself. If you want me, just push this buzzer."
Mary Lee nodded sleepily and then closed her eyes again. The next few days were sleep punctuated by intervals of awake. Each time her eyes opened they found either her sister of the doctor sitting beside her. At the end of the first week the drug dose was lessened and at the end of the second, stopped altogether. In the middle of the third she began to scribble notes to Billie Lee. The first one read, "Where is Lay H."
"He's been asking for you, honey, and wants to come. I don't know how I can explain what it is I've done," Billie Lee replied, twisting her hands nervously together.
"You and Jed have a fight?" the next scribbled note asked.
"Well, yes, sort of. He's been asking about you, too, or least he was the last time I saw him." Two big tears trickled down Billie Lee's cheeks.
"Tell me!" Mary Lee urgently wrote on her pad.
"Hell, honey, I don't know how to. It's something you've never had to worry about before; you sure will now, so I guess you'd better start learning. You know what it is to feel jealous, honey?"
Mary Lee nodded.
"Well, men feel it lots worse than we do, I think. Least ways, a lot more than I ever have. Jed and me've had lots of little squabbles about my seeing other men and if he comes in here, and see's how nice we're being treated he'll know for sure that somebody is looking after us and then the trouble would really start. That's why I kept him and Lay H. away. Only I guess I did it too long, 'cause when I called their hotel this morning, they were gone and the only note they left was to say that since we didn't need them no more, they'd be on their way!" Again Billie started crying, only this time it was more than two tears. It was a flashflood, one she couldn't stop, even when the doctor came into the room.
"What in the hell ...?" he started to ask before Mary Lee sat up and thrust her arms out towards him as she began crying, too. Hurrying over, he let her cling to him while he put one arm around her and the other around Billie Lee.
"All right, come on goddamnit, stop this crap!" he finally exploded. "You keep on like this and you might pull some stitches in Mary Lee's mouth and then there will be hell to pay! Shut up, both of you!"
The flood gradually ceased under the heat of his demands until both girls lay sniffling in his arms.
"That's better. Now, why, and no crap now, why?" he asked, squeezing Billie Lee for a reply.
"You remember my telling you how we got down here and what happened to our money and all?" she finally began to explain. Five minutes later both girls were crying again, and the doctor was goddamning and helling all over the suite.
"After all the goddamned trouble I went to on this girl. Do you mean to tell me that big, dumb son-of-a-bitch has gone away without so much as a...." he stopped as Mary Lee's writing pad caught him across the face. Rubbing himself to take away the sting, he picked it up and read, "Lay H. is not dumb."
"Goddamnit, goddamnit, goddamnit!" he exploded, slamming the writing pad down on the floor. "Both of you shut up or I'll have you put under sedation." Then he whirled and stormed out of the room. A few minutes later he was talking to the Governor whose mouth he had fixed after his mistress had carved a slit in it during a drunken brawl in the Governor's Mansion two days before election.
"Ed, I want those two men found if you have to put the whole goddamned state police force on it," he end ed after a quick recounting of Mary and Billie Lee's saga.
Two minutes later a state-wide alert was in force. A week later there was still no sign of Jed and Lay H.
"Billie, I'm doing all I can," the weary doctor told her for the hundredth time, "they must be out of the state, but they'll come back sometime, and when they do, I promise you they'll be lassoed and hog-tied before they can move two feet."
"I know you're doing all you can do, but it's been so long," Billie replied with a sigh as she leaned over to stroke the silent Mary Lee's long, golden hair.
"It's been longer than you think, baby. Tomorrow is the big day," he replied, hoping to break the two girls out of their low mood.
"Tomorrow? You really mean tomorrow is the last day? The bandages are coming off?" Billie Lee's eyes were shining.
"The healing has taken a lot less time than usual, maybe because of the extra time I spent re-stitching during the operation," he replied.
"I'm going right out and buy you a new gown, honey!" Billie Lee told her sister.
"I've already got two for her and a hairdresser will be here in fifteen minutes," the doctor told them with a half-smile as he got up to leave.
"Doctor, honey, neither of us can ever, ever, thank you for what you've done," Billie told him shyly before he could get out the door.
"And I can't thank either one of you enough for bringing me out of my middle-age spell," he answered. "Do you know that I've even started hanging around subway gratings so that when girls' skirts blow up I can have a good look? Yesterday one blew up over a pantie-less snatch, and I came away with a hard-on! Do you know how great that is for a man my age? I'll always be grateful for you two...." He was cut off by the urgent paging of the P.A. system.
This time it was not an operation call; it was the Governor's Mansion.
"Ed? Yes, I'm here. What's the matter? Carlotta been at you with a butcher knife again?" he teased before clutching the telephone closer to his ear. "What? You've got 'em? Both of them? You've sure they're the same ones? Great! Just great! Listen, can you hold them overnight, then get them all cleaned up, shaved, dressed, and over here by 10:00 tomorrow morning? Charges? Hell, I don't want them charged, just hold them. I don't know about that You're the governor. Hell, if you have to, invite them to be your guests for the night, I don't have room for them."
So it was that Lay H. and Jed, after having been picked up by the police spent the night in the Governor's Mansion and the next morning found themselves being escorted by six motorcycle cops to the city hospital.
"I've gone to a lot of trouble to get you boys," the doctor drawled as they were led into his office.
"We'd just as soon you didn't, thank you, sir," Jed answered shortly. "Who are you anyway, and what do you want with us?"
"I don't want you, but I know two girls who do!"
"Billie Lee and Mary Lee?" Lay H. asked excitedly.
"For two people who didn't want to see us for three weeks, they went to a right smart lot of trouble to see us now," Jed grumbled.
"Bullshit, Jed!" the doctor replied. "Do you know why Billie Lee wouldn't let you come here? Because of me. An old man like me. Hell, I've never had a better compliment in my life!"
"What have you got to do with it?" Jed asked suspiciously.
"I'm the doctor that patched Mary Lee up. I've been sort of looking after them and making sure that they got the best this hospital has to offer."
"Why you doing that?" Jed asked, his temper rising.
"I reckon you already know that answer," the doctor told him quietly.
"Yessir, I reckon we both do," Lay H. broke in before Jed could open his mouth. "I'm right grateful for your help. Anybody that would go out of their way to help Mary Lee Bailey is a friend of mine." He stuck his big hand out for the doctor to shake. "Well?" he demanded, glaring at Jed for the first time in their friendship. "You want me to kick your ass, Jed?"
"And that's why Billie Lee didn't want you two coming around," the doctor added looking at Jed.
"I asked you if you wanted your ass kicked," Lay H. threatened again.
"I reckon we're both in your debt, doctor," Jed finally said, stretching out his hand.
"Nobody in my debt for any goddamned thing," the doctor snorted. "Now, you two, come on with me. Today is the big day and we're going to make it bigger by surprising the girls." He led them upstairs to the bedroom of the suite that Billie Lee shared with her sister. He had given prior instructions and everything was being set up for the final unwrapping in the next room.
"Now listen to me. They're in that next room, and as soon as I go in there, we're going to take off the bandages. I've got a screen set up just outside the door so you two can be behind it and not be seen. Keep your mouths shut and watch while I make sure everything is healed up all right. Last time I checked it looked good, but I don't want any mass disappointment if it didn't take completely this time, understand?"
"Yes sir," Lay H. assured him.
"Now, as soon as we know everthing is fine, then you two can come out. One thing, though," he added before leaving, "I get the first kiss!" He was out the door before Lay H. could open his mouth.
"Wheeee!" the doctor whistled as he walked into the other room. Mary Lee was sitting up in bed, facing the screen that covered the doorway. Her cotton candy hair was loose, hanging to her shoulder, lightly curled at the ends, brushing across her shoulders and falling down to the low decollete of the blue lace gown she wore. The golden hue of her skin had faded slightly during the weeks in the hospital, and it was the color of silk. The white of her breasts gleamed through the lace that barely concealed them. Their pink nipples added points of contrast as they pushed at the frail covering. The bandages lay loosely over her lower face, like the veil she had worn for so many years. Above them her eyes, large, light bhie, expectant, bore out in space, waiting.
"Ain't she a sight, doctor? I swear she's the prettiest thing I've ever laid eyes on!" Billie Lee said, smiling as the doctor used his hands to heft his cock into a more comfortable position.
"No prettier than you, Billie Lee, but I hope, now, just as pretty," he replied before taking a pair of surgical scissors from a table by the bed and snipping at the cords holding the bandages in place. The snipping was the only sound in the room and behind the screen, Jed and Lay H. held their breaths so as not to be heard. The last cords fell loose and the doctor gently began to unwrap the gauze.
"Beautiful! Best job I've ever done!" he whispered before standing to one side.
Lay H. and Jed peered through the screen to see an exact replica of Billie Lee sitting up, smiling before the doctor handed her a mirror. They waited while she examined the perfect cupid's bow of a mouth, pink and new, perfect in all respects.
"I said I'd get the first kiss!" the doctor said, smiling as he took the mirror away. Bending over he gently took the new lips under his own and pressed them with as much skill as his hands had used in creating them. Mary Lee closed her eyes and let the sensation of her first kiss travel from her lips, through her exploding nerve endings to every part of her body.
"Kissing is so wonderful," she whispered as the doctor's lips left hers.
"I get the next one," Lay H.'s husky voice boomed through the room, as he and Jed stepped from behind the screen.
"Jed!" Billie Lee screamed, rushing to the big driver as soon as her shocked legs could function again.
"Lay H.!" Mary Lee cried out, holding out her arms to the massive bulk that loomed over her.
Nobody noticed when the doctor went out the door, locking it behind him.
"Let me have one!" Jed demanded as soon as Lay H. and Mary Lee had ended their first kiss.
"And then me!" Billie Lee demanded, jumping up and down until her breasts bounced.
"Let's all go to bed!" Lay H. was the most practical one of them all as his balls turned into steel ovals with a molten core.
After they had all tried out Mary Lee's new lips, Lay H. lifted her from the bed and carried her into the big bedroom that lay behind the screen. The sheets on the double bed were turned down. On the table was a bottle of champagne and four glasses. The card beside it read, "Don't wait any longer." It was unsigned.
They didn't wait, Jed and Lay H. shucked their clothes and stood waiting while Billie Lee took her time with her brassiere. Finally Jed lost patience and. reached behind her to rip it free. Lay H. was more gentle with Mary Lee. He untied the silk ribbons holding her gown together and took it away, leaving her golden, pink and naked, lying back with her arms stretched out to him. His massive body had never seemed bigger, the heaving of his chest made its hair-covered planes rise and fall like mountains being shaken by an earthquake. His cock was so hard it was perpendicular to the floor, his balls gripped up tight in their sack giving his cock a stream-lined look. He hadn't had a piece of ass since the night before Mary Lee's operation.
Billie Lee ran her hands over the familiar muscle and sinew of Jed's rough body, breathing in his hot, masculine smell until her cunt burned with juice and her knees were shaking. As she wrapped her legs around his waist, she felt him lift her and put her in the bed next to her sister. Then he came down on top, his cock continuing to slide in when the rest of him has come to rest. Down, all the way down into her loving pussy, it went until he could go no further. When his hunching started it was joined by Lay H.'s as his tight assed hips shoved down. His thick cock slid slowly into Mary Lee's furry little cunny. It was tight and he had to add a little pressure but once the oils and juices from the two of them had mixed and mingled, the fit was perfect
"Lay H. kiss and fuck me, kiss and fuck me!" demanded the happy Mary Lee, her pink new lips reaching up, begging for his. Lay H.'s big hard mouth caught onto hers very gently while his dick pounded away very roughly. It was the perfect combination. Their tongues met each other for the first time and they were so engrossed in actually kissing, neither one of them realized how close they were to coming until orgasms were pounding through their bodies.
Come poured out in rivers, dribbling out of Mary Lee's cunt while spit dribbled out of her mouth. With her hips frantically hunching up to the meat of his penis, she forgot for a minute about her new lips and used her mouth to moan and cry. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, Lay H., please fuck!" until it was over and she lay kissing the giant on top of her over and over again.
"My turn!" Jed demanded after his dick stiffened up from the wringing out Billie Lee had given it.
Lay H. hesitated for a minute until Billie Lee called him over. "Lay H. come on over here, you belong to me, too, you know!" Then he went, grinning so wide he almost split his lips.
Before Lay H. could slide his dick into Billie Lee, Jed had his hairy balls plastered up against Mary Lee's ass from the strength of his first stab into her. Hungrily, their lips met and held, their tongues tasting each other and Lay H. at the same time. Titties burned into muscle and hair as hips arched up off the bed in frantic striving.
"Oh, oh, ohhhhh," Billie Lee groaned out as Lay H's dick ripped into her again. His hairy groin ground into hers, rested there for a minute while he felt his own come bubbling away at the base of his shaft and then his hips came up for the final lunge. Down he went, his cock grinding against the walls of her vagina, bathing in her oils, mixing his come with her flesh.
"Ohhhh, ohhh, ohhhhh," came the identical cry from Mary Lee as she felt her cunt tighten up on Jed's dick and squeeze its furiously pounding length until she felt it quiver and shake with his come jetting out into her.
They lay in a panting mound of flesh. Body strewn across body, arms and legs twisted together.
"My turn!" Billie Lee's whisper cut through their heavy panting as she leaned over and kissed her sister gently on her new mouth.
Lay H. watched proudly before he said the nicest thing he could think of, "I declare, Honey, your mouth is as pretty as your cunt!"