Leaving four soldiers behind to bring the Wagon and horses home, they flew back to the Bunker Colony.
They stayed there for a few days waiting for the troops to show up with the wagon, there was plenty of supplies and water in the wagon left for the four women and horses to make the journey.
Enjoying Matthew and Jhon's hospitality for a few days, Michael took Sandra and Helen fishing along the riverbank.
They took some camping gear, a
tent, cooking gear and some blankets, planning to just relax while they
waited.
Sandra and Helen had become very
close friends and confidants; they chatted and giggled like young girls.
As they explored down the river, they found a clean, rocky beach about two miles south of the Colony.
After setting up camp, Michael took his fishing pole and set off to the river anxious to catch a few trout before dark.
After about an hour of fishing he managed to
catch four pan sized trout, expecting the girls to show up he grew concerned and returned to camp.
When he arrived at the camp, there was no one in sight, but after hearing the sounds of moans, kissing, giggling and laughter coming from the tent, he felt relieved.
Soundlessly he moved away. He returned to the riverbank and cleaned the fish, then came back to camp and started a fire.
Sounds of passion where still emanating
from the tent, seasoning the fish, he started cooking them in a large frying pan, with some butter graciously given by the ladies of the Colony.
This was side of Sandra he had never seen before and he was just getting to know Helen, but he was loath to interrupt their pleasure.
So somewhat amused, he cooked the fish, and waited for them.
Not long after that the ladies emerged from the tent, flushed and half dressed, only jeans and T-shirts, they turned a little red when they realized he had been back for a while.
Come and eat,cMichael said with a chuckle, I bet you two are hungry.
They sat around the fire, eating bits of fish
directly out of the pan, sipping on hot tea, the girls were quietly sharing knowing smiles.
They now had blankets around their shoulders, as the sun was going down, the temperature was falling.
Cleaning up they left the rest of the fish in the frying pan, knowing the dropping temp would keep it until morning, and retired to the tent.
Michael, making no assumptions, he left his pants on and laid down on the blankets, the ladies had other ideas.
Stripping down to only socks, they lay down on either side of Michael, snuggling for warmth, Michael felt very happy, and was content to feel the two beautiful bodies press against him, but the girls had other plans.
They unbuckled his pants and started
caressing him everywhere, an hour later he lay there feeling very satisfied.
The girls had done their work, he realized with precession they acted out, they
had come with a plan.
Sandra was an amazing mate, but the additional woman,cadded a new dimension.
For first time he realized he had love for more than one woman, and that relationship was blessed by his mate.
He knew Sandra was always pissed but
understanding when he was given breeding assignments, as he was when she gave
birth to other men's children.
But now their lives had changed, and he hoped he could stay in the heaven of their embrace.
Falling asleep, he awoke to noises outside the tent, rattling the pans they had left outside, the morning sun had just started peaking over the horizon.
The girls hurriedly dressed, and he eased the tent flap open. With relief he saw three little bandits, mama racoon and two kits.
The girls pushed past him and mama racoon ran, but the kits continued to rummage around for more morsels.
Helen and Sandra picked up the little furballs and started petting.
While they played, Michael broke camp, and packed up for their return.
Later that day the four female troops returned with wagon and the horses.
Michael made arrangements with Mathew to leave them in their care, knowing in a few months they would have to move,
either to Heaven or head south.