Worship Me Part 46 By Muscle Fan, covert.1@hotmail.com Chapter 186 The next day, Major Smith came by with a nurse. We were all around the pool relaxing after my trip and Kelly and Roger's unpacking. Maria came out on the patio and said, "Mistress Jane, that Army man is here to see you and there's a woman with him." I looked at Kelly, then Roger, and then said to Maria, "You can show them out here." We were laying on the chaise lounges, enjoying the mid-morning sun. Kelly and Roger were now nearly as tan as I. I stood up as Major Smith came through the doors. "Jane, thanks for allowing us to stop by, this is Jill Thompson, Jill is a nurse with our Central Command unit, Jill, this is Jane," Major Smith said by way of introductions. I shook Jill's hand and noticed a firm grip. 'Good,' I thought, 'she doesn't seem intimidated by the three of us being naked.' "Good to meet you," I said, "but I must confess, Jim didn't tell me what you're here for." "I've come to draw some blood," Jill said, holding up what I thought was an attach' case, "actually from each of you, if I may. It's strictly routine, Army protocol." She looked from one to the other, her gaze lingering on Roger and his 14-inch cock. Jill was petite, perhaps 5'-3", but looked liked she took care of herself. She was wearing green scrubs. Major Smith had on his customary chino pants and a polo shirt that showed off his broad shoulders. The three of us stood there, sans clothing and I said, "Sure, not a problem, I'll go first." Jill put her case on the patio table and opened it. She took a seat in one of the chairs and I in another facing her. After snapping on latex gloves, she positioned my arm on the edge of the table and instructed me to make a fist. She dabbed the inside of my elbow with an alcohol swab and then ran a finger over my pumped bicep. "You work out a lot, don't you, Jane," she said. "Just a little," I said and we both chuckled. She applied a rubber tube tourniquet to my upper arm, the tube barely reaching around my bicep. "Is that too tight," she inquired. Again I chuckled and said, "No." I pumped my fist and thought the rubber tubing was going to break. She found the vein and with a slight stick, set the needle. She drew three tubes of blood. I couldn't help but notice that it was lavender in color. "What's with the color," I asked. "I'm not sure," Jill said, "are you taking anything; for heart problems, steroids, blood thinners, etc." "Only taking what the Army is giving me," I said. "Well, I'll find out what it is," she said. She performed the same procedure on Kelly and then Roger, marking each vial with their names. While Roger was in the chair I noticed Jill's eyes drifting to his manhood. If Roger noticed he didn't say anything. "Do you have time to stay, Jim," I asked the major, "I know you want to," and ran a finger under his chin. He glanced at Jill, then back to me. "Lieutenant, any problem with that," he asked Jill. "No, sir," Jill said, "I can put the blood samples in the fridge here." Jim smiled and I said, "Roger, why don't you show Jill where the fridge is." "Sure," Roger said, "Right this way, Jill," and padded off towards the kitchen. "You might as well get undressed and make yourself comfortable," I told him, and he kicked off his loafers and began unbuckling his belt. Kelly came to me and we embraced. She reached around my waist and held my butt firmly, pressing her pelvis to mine. She kissed me on the neck, and then we locked lips, my tongue explored her mouth. I opened my eyes to see Jim, naked, watching us, his penis semi-erect. With my left arm around Kelly, I reached out with my right hand and took him by the shaft. He began kissing my bicep as I gently stroked him. Chapter 187 Roger walked into the kitchen. "You can put your samples in here," he said indicating the refrigerator. Jill unsnapped the case and put the 9-vials on the top shelf. She closed the refrigerator door and turned to close the lid of her case when Roger came up behind her and put an arm around her chest. He bent to her ear and softly said, "I know what you want and I'll be gentle; let's go to my room." Not waiting for a response, he almost carried Jill to his bedroom. Once in the bedroom, Roger closed the door and released Jill. He untied her scrub pants allowing them to fall to the ground. She stepped out of them and grasping the bottom of the scrub top, pulled it over her head. Now standing before him with her bra, panties and tennis shoes on, Roger had a chance to take in her beauty. He was becoming erect. Jill reached behind her and unsnapped the clasp of her bra, then shrugged out of the shoulder straps. She tossed the bra on a chair by the door. Next she slowly pulled her panties down not bothering to turn away from Roger. At the sight of her shave pubes, Roger cock became fully erect. Jill bent and taking his penis in one hand, kissed its head. She opened her mouth and ran her tongue around the rim. Roger grasped the small woman on either side of her waist and lifted her off her feet. Jill put her arms around Roger's neck as he positioned her hips and waiting pussy over the tip of his penis. Roger turned and gently laid Jill on the bed while not letting her go. He began to enter her and she flinched. "I'll be gentle," he said, as he pressed a little deeper. Twenty minutes later, with Jill fully impaled on his shaft, he climaxed. Jill climaxed along with Roger. Roger rolled to one side and the pair lay there trying to catch their breath. "Thank you," Jill said, "that was spectacular." Roger smiled, "No, thank you, you were wonderful." Then Jill laughed. Chapter 188 On the patio, Jim was laying on his back on one of the chaise lounges. I straddled his pelvis, my vaginal muscles milking his penis. Kelly was crouched over Jim's face, his tongue diligently probing her clit. As Kelly climaxed, Jim drank in her juices, and also came. Jim couldn't remember having a better orgasm. "That was great," Kelly said as she stood up and stretched. I released my grip on Jim's penis and he lay there panting. "One more thing," I told Jim, "you need to clean your cum out of me and get me off," and I took the place where Kelly had just been standing. Much to his credit, he took care of his unwanted cum and in the process brought me to orgasm. Roger and Jill came out on the patio just as Jim was just done servicing me. "You two look happy," I said to Roger and Jill, "did you get enough?" Jill looked at me quizzically, and I said, "Blood, dear; did you draw enough blood?" We both laughed. Jim and Jill got dressed and Roger and I walked them to the front door, Jill having collected her samples from the refrigerator. "Keep us posted on what the blood work reveals," I said. "I will," Jill said, then her and Jim left. Chapter 189 After a light meal, and once the dishes had been cleared, cleaned and put away, the four of us went to the gym. Roger and Kelly began their workout by doing a series of crunches on the flat bench while Maria warmed up by using the treadmill. I headed to the squat rack and loaded the bar with a couple of 100-pound plates on each side. We each went about our routines, sometimes working out alone, sometimes with a partner. I spotted for Maria as she lay on the flat bench doing dumbbell flies. She was using 35-pound dumbbells and had knocked out 10 good reps but was struggling with the last two. I gently pushed her upper arms towards each other and told her, "Come on, Maria, one more." She drew the weights apart allowing them to arc out away from her body, then reversed direction and tried bringing them together. Again, I helped her, and she finished, setting the dumbbells back on the rack. "It wasn't so long ago, Mistress," Maria said, "that I was using the 10-pound weights." "You've made great strides, Maria," I said, "I barely helped you at all those last two reps." I picked up the 75-pound dumbbells and sat on the end of the bench, the weights resting on my knees. I lay back, bringing the weights out away from my body, aimed toward the ceiling. In one fluid movement I brought the dumbbells arcing down so that they were level with my shoulders, holding them in place for approximately 10 seconds and then back up. I did this 15 times. Maria, who had been kneeling at the head of the bench, looked up at me as I put the weights back on the rack. "You make that look so easy, Mistress," she said. I pumped my arm and the bicep exploded, then I did a crab pose and my traps flared. The striations were amazing across my upper chest. I ran a hand over my hard granite pectorals, squeezing the nipple between my thumb and forefinger. "Come here, Maria," I said, "I want you to do what I do." I had her stand in front of me facing the mirror. "Put one foot in front of you and bend slightly at the waist and tighten your abs," I said. She did as instructed and I caught a glimpse of her flat stomach. Meanwhile, standing behind her, I did the same pose. My eight-pack abs were clearly visible and highly defined. We ran through a dozen poses in this fashion and I said, "You've come a long way, Maria, keep up the good work." "Thank you Mistress," she said, "I'll try my best." Chapter 190 "Time to hit the shower, Maria," I said, sweat dripping from my body. She went to the credenza in the corner of the gym and brought back two bath towels and toweled me off with one. Then she dried herself with the other. Roger and Kelly were finishing their workout as well. I watched as Roger spotted Kelly at the squat rack. Kelly had 100-pounds on each end of the barbell and gave no appearance of faltering as she squatted with the bar across the back of her shoulders. Roger squatted too with hands poised to assist if Kelly needed it. As Roger squatted, his flaccid penis nearly touched the ground. 'He certainly is hung well,' I thought. Tearing myself away from watching Kelly and Roger, Maria and I went to my room and I ran the shower. Standing under the cascading water, Maria lathered my body with a nice smelling bath gel, massaging my muscle as she did so. I rinsed and then applied a handful of the gel to her body, working it in. "Ahh," she sighed as I rubbed her trapezius muscles, "You have the magic touch, Mistress." I bent and kissed her on the neck. "And you, Maria," I said, "know how to make your mistress feel good." We sucked each other's breasts, teasing the nipples to erections. We toyed with one another's clits and ultimately brought each other to orgasm. I turned the water off and reached out of the shower and grabbed a bath towel to wrap around Maria. Maria slept with me that night, her small frame nestled in my arms, her back to my belly.