Protective Husband Four Loves part two

Protective Husband Four Loves part two

This is the continuation of the Winfield saga. First you had Sara’s Protective Dad parts one through ten. After Robert’s marriage to Sara, I changed the title to Protective Husband four Loves. If you had not read the first ten chapters, here’s a short synopsis.

Robert at age eighteen he married Janet around seventeen years ago. Several factors led to the destruction of that marriage. Mostly due to Janet’s unfaithfulness, she actually had a child by her stepfather, Sara. Robert also met Janet’s younger sister Jewels and become fast friends, Jewels always had crush on Robert. Janet’s stepfather had planned on murdering Robert for his wealth. But during Janet’s pregnancy emotions and conscience turned her against her stepfather for a short time, and caused her to lose herself. All this was unknown to Robert and Jewels. Robert cherished Sara and protected her even from her mother’s insanity. Jewels’ crush on Robert grew in time to love. Robert realizing he actually transferred his feelings for Jewels to Janet, due to Jewels young age. But when isolated with Jewels he realized his true feelings for her. From their love the twins were conceived, Little Bobby and Morgan. But all is not well; Janet forced the two apart with the help of her stepfather. Even after her stepfather’s death she continued to interfere keeping the two lovers separated. Until one day her insanity and conscience force her to leave. Robert due to his loneliness and Sara’s love for him became her lover. Robert had lived without his beloved Jewels for nearly 15 years, until there reunion. Jewels had buried her feelings for Robert and married. Jewels husband turned out to be a con man and worse. Robert barely managed by accident of timing to save Jewels and his daughters. Jewels convinced Robert to become his daughters’ lover to allow them to become close, but this grew uncontrolled and faster than she had expected. Now Robert treated all four of the women in his life as wives.

We resume the story of the Winfield family as Robert initiates the cabin in Colorado. They have left their main family home nearly three days ago. They left the day after Robert married Sara, with two days of kidnapping or murder attempts on his family, Robert felt it prudent to remove them from the reach of Dr. Bastard. With the reduction in assets Robert and Jewels had removed from his grasp, with the help of Mike, Robert’s longtime friend and lawyer. Robert was hoping that this con man would not have the assets needed to meet his bail. Dr. Bastard hopefully remains in jail under higher security, due to his orchestration of an attempted murder on Jewels and possibly the twins, and kidnapping of Sara. Hopefully they can enjoy their honeymoon with no one to interrupt their bliss for the next month.


Seconds after I said house initiate, the house voice becomes active. “Recognize Robert A. Winfield”

I give the house a second command. “House initiate security.”

Seconds later the widescreen in the family room displayed several Windows showing all members of the family. Six other frames showing various scenes around the cabin, the road to the cabin, the main gate, and garage. Using my iPad, I connected to the house, logging in as administrator. I recognized all the family members to the house security system. The empty frames continued to cycle through, only frames with movement were continuously displayed. I’ll have each person add their voice print to control functions later. At this level I grant access to controlled areas like the safe room, restrict access to the basement, and still grant family members’ access to there. I initiated several other functions, environmental control, entertainment and personal assistant mode.

Jewels came into the living room; I had her add her voice print to the system with full control. I closed the other two security gates on the road to the cabin, mainly just to check if they’re functional. Satisfied everything was working I switch the house to auto. The second and third gates opened returning to their normal state. Changing my mind, I decided to close the gates in place them and medium security mode, they are closed but are not electrified. In this location I feel safer, for one thing only about seven people even know we’re here, and five of them are in the cabin. Only twenty-eight people outside of this room know this place even exists. Most of those works for companies that I’ve helped get started. Very few of those individuals even know that I own this place. Even fewer would expect someone would come here during the last part of winter.

We brought everything in, we simply placed most of the items into the family room. I’ll need Jewels help to unload her SUV from the flatbed. Dressing warmly I go out and prep everything to have Jewels back off her SUV. Once all the tie downs have been undone, and only thing is left is to back it off I will get Jewels and we will do just that. As I work snow begins to fall from thick clouds that hide the late winter’s sun. I’ve come to the decision will drive Jewels’ SUV back home. I will leave the truck here, and we can fly into Denver from now on.

I have completed prepping to remove Jewels’ SUV; calling her to the door she is happy to have her SUV back. A few more minutes later, her SUV is parked in the garage along with my truck. Jewels complements me on getting it to Colorado without a scratch. “Great job Bobby, no miles and no scratches.” Then she kisses me.

We’re lost in our kiss as three snow bunnies attack us. Sara, Little Bobby and Morgan sprang from behind a snow bank they are tossing snowballs at us. Jewels and I are forced to fight back diving behind another snow bank for cover, we toss snowballs for several minutes. Everyone is laughing merrily. I think Jewels hit me as many times as the girls. After the first of the snowballs at me that Jewels through it didn’t take me long to realize I was now everybody’s target. Jewels had caught me in one of her classic moves. She’s always very good with misdirection, but once I caught on I chased her down with Snowball in hand, being pelted the entire time by my three other snow bunnies. She pleaded. “Bobby please don’t I will not do it ever again.”

I said. “Okay.” Then quickly diving to the side three snowballs flew past me hitting Jewels, now it was my turn to run, as all four my snow bunnies now chased me. Ducking behind a pine for cover, I quickly made several snowballs as they rounded the tree I threw the snowballs causing them to retreat all four now ran as I chased them. Making snowballs on-the-fly not really trying to hit them just to keep them moving. Now they hide as I looked for them, getting close they jumped up from behind a drift pelting me again. I finally had to surrender, to my loves.

Giggling Little Bobby asks. “What should we do with our prisoner Capt. Sara?”

Morgan interjected. “Should be execute him by snowballs at ten paces.”

Sara paced back and forth, and then she directed a question to Jewels. “Special Agent Jewels what punishment should we inflict on the prisoner.”

Jewels rubbed her hands together merrily. “We could make him kiss every inch of us.” Looking over, she saw a smile form on my face. She groans. “No he would enjoy that too much.”

I’m actually enjoying this time with my four loves. I haven’t had an opportunity to act like a kid for so long. Snowball fight and the make-believe seemed to wash away my cares and worries. I quickly turned looking around Little Bobby stood over me with Snowball in hand. I said. “Hey guard, what would it take for me to get out of here.” Looking down at me, Little Bobby then looks back at the Snowball in her hand. Little Bobby tries looking tough, but I give her the puppy dog eyes stare.

Little Bobby says. “Not a chance Mr. that’s not going to work on me.”

The other three of my loves come over, whispering something to Little Bobby, she shakes her head yes. I take it they decided what to do with me or to me. Whatever it is when Jewels is involved it’s going to be fun.

“Quickly bring the prisoner back into the house.” Jewels orders.

Once inside everyone realizes we’re quite wet, from snow melting in our clothing. Getting whacked several times with snowballs tends to get snow everywhere. They maybe wet but I’m soaked. They have decided I’m to be their servant for the rest of the afternoon. There’s an old adage that says the one who serves all is the greatest among them.

I don’t mind I’ll give them what they want but I also will have my own fun with it. First they sent me for bathrobes, changing into one first I come back with four in hand. Jewels try to give me grief but she knows is no use so she dropped it quickly. I strip each girl the dresser then dress her in a bathrobe, being careful not to touch, which disappoints them. If I’m to be their servant I’ll be the perfect butler, which means definitely no sex. Don’t think they had that in mind when they decided my punishment. Now out of their wet clothing, they tell me. We decide to have some hot soup, with grilled cheese sandwiches to warm us up. To help everyone warm up I decide to put the fireplaces to use. I go into the master bedroom with an armload of firewood I start a fire in the master bedroom fireplace and a second in the master bath fireplace. Both fires burn warmly by the time the soup is nearly ready. I begin the grilled cheese sandwiches adding a slice of apple to each. If something I read about in a story from Sara’s favorite website. I decided it’s as good as any time to try it.

Dividing the soup into five mugs, dividing the sandwiches into halves, I set for places at the table. Quickly consume my sandwich and drink my mug of hot soup. Then call them to the table. They all have a questioning look seeing only four places set. A Hollywood British accent I say. “My ladies, your tea is served.”

Morgan asks. “Aren’t you going to join us?”

I respond by pointing out the flaw in the plan. “My lady does not take tea with one’s servant.”

The twins look at their mother unhappily; Sara also isn’t very happy with this turn of events. Jewels admits to the flaw in their plan. “Okay, Bobby you always find a way to turn these schemes back to your advantage.”

I remember back to when I first met Jewels. How she played distracted chess, distract your opponent and make an extra move, the only way to win is to play the same rules. “My lady, I simply am doing as a proper servant should.”

Jewels knew exactly what that meant as long as I play the servant, I wouldn’t kiss them, touch them in any way, I wouldn’t cuddle, and I probably would not sleep with them. She knew she had to submit to the fact that having me as their servant was a bad idea. Even as part of the game I did not want them to lose respect for me, I love them I wanted them to continue loving me. No matter what anyone else says love requires respect. Jewels is old enough to realize it’s just a game and not lose respect for me for playing along. Sara and the twins on the other hand may see this as weak, if I played along just as Jewels had intended.

Jewels laughing says. “I see what a bad idea this is, who is for ending this little game.”

The other three of my Loves say in unison. “Me!”

I smile and say. “Okay, the game is over now.” Going and refilling my mug, I bring the soup to the table, sitting it down on a hot pad, to protect the wooden table. I go around and kiss each my loves and receive a warm smile from them. Once I’m seated I smile back. “There’s one more thing I would like to talk about.” Each of my loves looks me straight in the eye and nods so I continue. “I never want to be your slave in any game we play. I don’t want you to be my slave either. I love you and I respect you and I would like that to always continue. You lose respect for someone you treat like a slave.”

Jewels hadn’t realized that possibility. She only saw the fun of having me at their beck and call. “Bobby I’m sorry I didn’t think of that.”

I smile and tell her. “I know Love, but I don’t have to be your servant to serve you. When you had me undress you, you wanted me to touch you, to tease you. Am I right?”

Jewels looking down shakes her head yes. Continuing I state. “That’s not want a servant does, that’s what I would done because I love you. A servant serves because he’s paid to do so. If he touched you he would lose that employment. If a lover touched you he would receive a touch in return.”

Jewels giggles. “I should just let you be yourself.”

I reach over and slide my hand under her robe, fondling her nude breast I kiss her neck. Then I pull back. “Yes you should have let me be myself. We may not be eating right now, well you might not be having tea, but I would be eating.” I give the four a playful expression. The room breaks out into laughter.

We eat our meal, we’re all very happy that the trip is now complete.

Jewels complains. “Even with the hot food I’m still cold.”

I suggest. “How about we take a nice hot bath?” She lights up at the idea of sharing a bath.

Sara joins in the conversation. “I haven’t even seen the master bath yet. Is the tub very large?”

I point out. “Maybe not large enough for all of us but two or three could fit.”

Little Bobby and Morgan are excited. Morgan points out an alternative. “There’s a large Hot tub in the basement in a room just off the pool area. One of us could run down and turn it on to get hot. Then we all should get in.”

Jewels giggling comments. “I forgot to bring my swimsuit.”

Sara, Little Bobby and Morgan asked. “Do you have yours Bobby?”

Grinning devilishly I say. “I always have mine just under my clothing.”

Jewels points out. “What if the caretaker comes by?”

I inform her. “I gave him a vacation for the next month. He’s in Cancun Mexico soaking up some sun.”

Sara asked. “What happens if we get enough snow that cause drifts to block the road?”

I point out. “Then no one could get to us, except by helicopter. I believe we would hear that coming. We have enough food for nearly two months. By that time the snow will have melted.”

Sara laughed. “So that’s why you had us get twenty pounds of rice and beans. You know no one would eat them unless there is nothing else.”

Chuckling I say. “I might have some rice for breakfast tomorrow. Use the leftover to make rice pudding for dinner.”

Little Bobby and Morgan both agree with me. “Rice for breakfast isn’t bad, and we love rice pudding as dessert.”

Sara surrenders to the point about the rice.