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Living the Dream; part 3 By: Malissa Madison To say I was excited at the prospect of dinner at Donnie's parents was an understatement. I'd finally get to meet his two youngest sisters, like himself and Bambi, they were twins. Donnie and I showered together, and he spent most of his time watching me nervously try to get ready. I think it amused him at how much girls put into looking just right. I sat in my panties at the vanity doing my face, and he reached out his finger tracing the etching in the mirror. I blushed, and smiled at him as he smiled back. "Now where on earth did you find to get that engraved? It looks so wonderful done with a heart filled with love." I giggled. "I did it myself," I admitted. "The night you gave me this." I held up my hand his ring still sparkling in the soft light. A few moments later I was fussing over what I had, or rather didn't have to wear. "Don't worry, My family isn't going to bite you. You'd have been fine in your greasy skirt and T-shirt." I giggled. "And your special facial mask?" He blushed now. "Well maybe not that far. But my parents know what it's like to be young and in love. I think they often forget they're like in their forties." "Oh you hush, your Mom can't be a day over thirty," I paused thinking. "Five" Laughing he said. "Oh how she's going to love you for that. but you haven't met Sandy and Sarah yet. They'll be there too. and they're in their second and third year at Harvard Law." "What? Oh my god, you mean I'm about to be put on display by your parents for the whole family to judge. Like some prized Filly being chosen for the Stud?" I was starting to panic and he knew it. I'd heard him mention his older siblings before but usually I was too wrapped up in just looking at him to pay much attention. He smiled wondering what must be going through my head. I'd settled on a simple skirt, double layered with lots of lace trim at the edges and a poufy blouse. But now I ran back to my closet in a full panic. "What are you doing Love? I thought you were going to wear that skirt and blouse. It's just a simple Barbecue with my family." "Men," I huffed. "You don't understand it isn't just a simple barbecue. Everyone there is going to be judging me. I'm going to be on display like some prized Heifer at the State Fair," I pulled out a little black dress, momentarily wondering where that had come from. Then I spied it, soft pink, layers of ruffled lace and taffeta petticoats built in underneath. And there on the shoe rack sat the matching Pink T-strap heels. I rummaged through my lingerie drawer until I found the pastel pink waist cincher and the white stockings. I grabbed a lacey pink bra and panties, then once again I set about changing my makeup to match. Momma tapped on my door. "Malissa Honey, it's been two hours already. Aren't you coming?" Donnie cracked the door. "I think she's about to have a panic attack," He opened the door fully as I smoothed the dress down over my slender frame. "Momma quick, I forgot this had buttons in the back instead of a zipper," I turned my back to her so she could button it up for me. "Relax, breathe deeply and slowly honey," She quickly had the buttons done up, and I turned around teetering on the heels, I felt light headed. "Just relax, it's a simple barbecue. Not a fancy Ball at Tara." "That's what Donnie says too but I'm the one everyone is going to be judging." She went to the door. "Dave, we're going to ride over with Donnie. Malissa needs a bit of help getting ready." "Ok lovey, we'll go on ahead." "Now sit down," I sat down. "Donnie, just how formal is this dinner or barbecue?" "Well it's just family, my older sisters will be here from Harvard. And my little sisters are going to be there. And I think maybe Mercedes and her Aunt and Uncle," He thought a moment. "Yeah that's all I think." Momma had been busy taking the pigtails out of my hair. "I see, you really are clueless aren't you?" "What do you mean?" "Never mind, do me a favor. Unlace that braid sheath." She pulled my hair back into a high ponytail. Then laced the first braid sheath around it. when she was done she pulled my hair through the second one snugging it up to the bottom of the first. "Why'd you do that momma?" "Because I don't want you to look like a fantasy hooker in front of his family. Especially his Grandmother Night Bird. Now where are the feathers he gave you?" I glared at him in disbelief. "I didn't know she was going to be there, Honest I didn't," he was now the one beginning to panic. "Crap." I smiled at him. "What's wrong with your grandmother being there? Won't she approve of me?" "Oh god no it, it's me she'll be judging not you." "Now why on earth would she be judging you?" "You don't understand. To her you and Bambi are like Holy Spirits. Me I'm just a," he said something unintelligible. "who she will be trying to figure out if I'm worthy of you." "Worthy of Me?" Momma was looking at him like he had just slapped her. "Your grandma is the Medicine Woman of the Nation, and you're just now telling us about it?" "I didn't think it was that important. It's just a title really." "Well nothing we can do now we're already late. Come on Honey, you really have nothing to worry about." I still felt as if I might bolt and run at any moment. Except we were in the car doing forty five on the highway skirting to the other side of town. When we pulled into the drive way he said look. "I wasn't planning on it but I gotta run and get something from my room really fast. He dashed off to the house leaving us standing there. Only to be met by Bambi and his mother at the door. They did something quickly to his head and then I saw it was a single feather hanging off to the right side on a leather thong. Then he was back holding my hand. "Sorry I had to get formal." The old woman was sitting by the pool in an ancient looking cedar chair smoking a pipe. "Mommy," Sophie squealed when she saw us. The old woman turned to look in our direction. Donnie presented me to his Grandmother, who puffed on her pipe a moment before speaking. She looked from me to Donnie then back again. "You love this Brave, Child of the Moon Spirit?" "With all of my heart Grandmother." She motioned for me to kneel so she could look into my eyes. And I became lost in and instant. It seemed like I was floating as the old woman looked into my soul. Next she had him kneel as well. When she was done she used a single feather held in her other hand to move his feather to the left side. "You two will raise many fine children together. But I see many dark clouds ahead of you and a rebirth before you are finished. Your futures are closely linked with the little one there," she pointed to Sophie. "The three souls are tightly linked, can you weather the journey Grandson?" but she was smiling. Some all-knowing Spirit Woman, I smirked to myself silently. "Child I said nothing of you giving birth. Only that you would raise them. Now go eat, and worry about the final tests when you go back to school." Donnie and I stayed with his parents the rest of the week, his mother's attitude really had changed toward me. We sat at the kitchen table one morning drinking coffee, and his two older sisters joined us. "Left him sleeping in exhaustion I see," Sandy said. "I wish I could find someone that made me squeal like that." I blushed. "Oh god I hope we didn't wake up Grandma." "Malissa, if I were you I'd be proud of waking her up. Well in that way anyhow." "Yeah," agreed Bambi joining us. "She's been going on and on about how strong your love is. And how sure she is that you'll survive the dark times ahead of you." "Well we all have dark times ahead of us," I said. Sarah got all serious. "Not many people put a lot of stock in what she says. That's because they can't understand what's written in front of their faces. But when she say's you're going to die before you're ready and then come back again," She stopped talking and left the room faster than I could think. "Sarah, Sarah," Monica yelled. "Oh Shit," she got up to go after her oldest daughter. "what's wrong? I didn't mean to upset her." "Oh my god I can't believe I'm actually relieved it's her and not me," Bambi said. Something landed on the table between us. "I guess I really don't need to ask either of you about this then." It was a EPT stick that showed a positive reading. We both looked at Bambi and she started to cry. "It's supposed to be me not Sarah. I'm supposed to be the insane crazy woman of the next generation. And here she gets it not me." "what are you three talking about," Vincent and Donnie asked as they came in. "And why is Sarah locked in her room squalling her eyes out." "Picking up the stick Donnie said. "Sarah's?" Sandy just nodded. "Bambi why are you crying?" Through tear blurred vision she looked at her Daddy and said. "Because the insanity was supposed to pass to me, not Sarah. And she just made her own reading and clarified what Grandma was saying about Malissa," She took huge gulps of air. "I won't let it happen, I promise I won't let it happen to you," She was holding my hand, squeezing so tight it hurt. "Bambi," Donnie pulled her hand from mine. "You know how crazy that sounds. If she is getting the sight it'll take her while before she can actually see things that clearly." "He's right," added sandy. Everyone knows it takes years of learning to get it right." I didn't see Sarah after that before we left to get my car from the body shop. Donnie followed me home and we said nothing to anyone about Sarah's outburst. Mostly because Momma, Jennie and Connie were lowering the engine into her Camaro. It was now a pretty Candy Apple Red, I hurried up to my room so I could change and help out. But in my room I couldn't find any of my old skirts. I checked the laundry, nothing. "Momma, I can't find any of my old skirts. How am I going to help if I don't have anything to wear?" "I threw all those old rags out Dear, you have real coveralls to wear now." "Come on Sis, I need your help if I'm going to be able to drive it to school tomorrow." "What? You got your license?" Smiling she pulled it out of her pocket to show me. "That's great Sis, maybe we'll get spaces next to each other," I pulled on the coveralls, but nothing seemed to work right. I was trying to line up a motor mount and broke a nail, crying because it tore into the quick. Donnie was trying to comfort me saying it wasn't that bad. "No, it's all wrong. I can't work in this, this, this monkey suit. Why can't people just leave me alone and let me be me," I ripped it off and stormed off to my room crying. It was a little while later when Momma finally came to the door. "Malissa Honey can I come in?" "Go away, you want to change me into a Premadonna like everyone else. You can't just let me be myself." "Baby, I'm sorry. I really am I had no idea they meant that much to you." "Why would you, I've only worn them since you gave them to me." "Baby I tried to find them, I'm sorry but they already took the trash this morning," I burst out crying again. "Oh god, I'm such a horrible mother Dave. What have I done?" "Dotty, you thought you were doing something nice. It isn't your fault, but you should have talked to her first. Let me try ok?" "Donnie, she'll be ok. She just needs some time." Daddy didn't bother to knock, he just came in and closed the door behind him. I felt his hand on my bare back. "Princess, can I talk to you for a minute please?" I sniffled and rolled over in my panties and bra. He cuddled me in his arms. "It's all gone Daddy. Everything about who I am. Where I came from. All gone. Nothing left." "Shhh, the most important part is still here Princess. You are the most important part. The rest was just grease stained pretty wrapping paper. We'll buy you some more." "You don't understand Daddy, Momma gave me every one of those skirts." I heard Donnie's tires squeal as he turned onto the street. Now he was gone too. probably thinking I was too much of a nut case. "Honey, you'll find something else that makes you feel good to work in. you just have to give it a chance. If you don't want to wear coveralls you don't have too. I never expected you to even try them on to be honest." "Thanks Daddy," I sniffled wiping my eyes. "I just need a little time to get my shit together." "Well when you're ready you might want to look in the bottom of your tool box. I had a feeling Momma was making a huge mistake." "Daddy, oh daddy you didn't? oh god you did," I kissed his cheek and jumped out of bed running down the steps and almost knocked Anna down rushing past her to the garage. "Malissa!" Momma's voice was shocked. I ripped open the garbage bag spilling my work clothes all over the garage floor. I was hugging them like a girl hugs a new dolly on Christmas morning. "What the? Where did those come from?" momma asked. "I had a feeling, so I asked Anna to fish them out just in case," he told her. "I really am a clueless horrible mother aren't I?" I pulled on my favorite skirt, then hugged her tight. Then smiled at her. "As a Mother your pretty horrible. That's why you're my Momma. Because you try to do nice things for me. You think with your heart not always with your head. And that's why I love you so much." Sophie giggled. "Somebody better go stop Donnie. He went to the dump to find your clothes." I started to get up. "You stay here Princess. They need you. Come on Honey lets go get prince charming before he gets covered in garbage." My sisters looked at me like WTF, get over here and get busy. So I laid down on a creeper and slid under to help line up the transmission. "I thought you were going to get an Automatic?" "Momma took me out and taught me to drive a stick," Jennie giggled. "Yeah they rented one just for the occasion," Connie confirmed. "Daddy was going to use the Beamer but decided to rent something instead," She and Sophie were giggling. Sophie poked my leg. "Can I help too? I wanna learn how to do what you do." "Then plop your little butt on a creeper and slide under here. you can hand me wrenches." Pretty soon it was just me and Sophie under the car with my other two sisters as wrench hands. At one point Sophie had told Jennie to get out of the way she was doing it wrong. That was when I realized what Sophie was wearing. "Ok Hon' you guide it and I'll twist it onto the shaft," We were connecting the drive shaft, brand new by the looks of it. "Unnnnngg yeah, all the way in," she giggled as she said it. "Malissa I hope you realize Sophie is going to pick that up," Momma said. "It's bad enough she's ruined that skirt." I'm Sorry Momma," I winked at Sophie. "I'll be more careful about my language around her." I let Sophie hook up the clutch and then put in the starter. "Sorry Honey, I better hook up the power cables. If you get them wrong it'll fry the whole starter motor," She slid around to watch what I was doing. When we were finished we rolled out from under it and I kissed Donnie while Connie and Jennifer took it down off the jack stands. "You reek like a dump," I said when he tried to hug me. "Not that I don't really appreciate what you tried to do. But I smell bad enough as it is." He smiled at me. "I'm just happy to see you smiling," Then we watched as they started hooking things up under the hood and tightening the rest of the transmission bolts. At one point I stuck my toe out tapping Sophie on her butt. "I see your panties," We both erupted in giggles. Then she bent back over teetering on the fender, her feet off the ground. Donnie leaned over. "Ummm, Love, am I really seeing what it looks like?" "Yes she has both, and you shouldn't be looking," I reached out and pulled her skirt down in the back. "Sorry, I couldn't help it. it's just she has so much in common with Amy." Amy was one of the younger twins. I hadn't realized that either of them had a birth defect. "No wonder she and Sophie got along so great together." "That's all I meant, I just thought Sophie was Special the way you and Bambi are." It was nearly midnight when we were finally ready to fire it up. And it took me about half an hour to get everything finely adjusted to my satisfaction. Of course Sophie had to watch everything I did. And I let her hear the engine through the dowel rod. "Alright Sophia Loren Vandine, time for a Bath," Momma informed her. "Don't call me that, my name is Sophie, besides I'm not in trouble am I?" "You should be, that's your favorite skirt and it's ruined now. But no you aren't in trouble," Momma hugged her tight. Then patted her butt as she skipped off toward her room. "I don't suppose you know where I can find another pink Denim skirt for her?" Momma asked me. I smiled. "I've got one in my closet. And it's actually a bit small. It should fit her perfectly." Momma smiled at me. "Thank you. I don't know I won't pretend to know why it's so important to you. But I won't ever throw anything out again without asking." I hugged her tightly. "Momma, don't you recognize this skirt?" "Well it looks like one I gave you." I sucked in my stomach and spun it around to the tag. "It's the first skirt you ever gave me. See, remember how you said it was special," The tag was from the 'Courage My Love' designs of the early 70's with a flying heart in the middle of the tag. "My god I thought that thing went in the trash ages ago." "It's only been a year since you gave it to me, does it really seem like it's been that long?" "Well actually it seems like you've been a girl since I first met you. You've come so far, so fast. You're so happy and natural now. You aren't that scared beaten little thing I grabbed and ran away with. You're like the butterfly on the window of your car. You've emerged from your cocoon to spread your wings. And I know some day you and Donnie are going to fly away together." "How Momma, how do you know we'll always be together?" "Don't you feel it?" she asked. "I feel it, and I see it in your eyes." "I don't know Momma I sure hope so. But Laura and Cassidy both go through boyfriends like every other month. And Jennifer just takes whatever pizza boy shows up. I mean she kisses them and flirts with them," I was quickly trying to back track I didn't want to get Jennie into trouble. Momma raised an eyebrow at me. "I know all about Jennie's little foray's across the road from school. And I know about Connie's long evening walks around the block." "I had a talk with Donnie on the way back from the dump. He's picking Chad Michaels up on his way back to school, to deliver a message for me." "You know who it is, oh crap. He's so dead after he made that play for her right after Thanksgiving. Daddy won't let them Date." Now it was my turn to look shocked. "I spoke with daddy about it already. And he agrees it was an unfair test. Actually I think Donnie is probably singly gifted. But he assured Your Daddy that Chad is a strait A student and well above the others in his class." I kissed her cheek and thanked her for the talk. Then headed up to my room to shower and get ready for bed. From my window I saw his GTO parked in front of Chads house and the two of them talking. I was smiling as I stepped naked into the shower. I dreamed we were on the ski slopes in Veil watching our children learn to Ski. Donnie was encouraging one to try the larger slopes. "It's ok Daddy will be right there with you all the way down." I was jerked out of my sleep by an excited squeal down stairs and feet pounding past my room. When I rolled over I almost knocked Sophie out of the bed. "Hey Sis, what's going on is it a vice raid?" "What's that?" I kissed her forehead. "Something you better never get caught in." We both giggled then I adjusted my Baby doll around into cover everything, before slipping out into the hall. "What's going on did Jennie win the lottery or something?" She was jumping up and down hopping like a bunny waving an envelope around. As I watched she did a little punch and jab at the air. "In your face Carla Scott. Who's the one with the parking permit B,eeech?" I smiled at her. "Congrats Sis now there's what four in our class?" "Hey Sophie come look at it, you helped me fix my car so I could drive it. you wanna go for a ride?" Sophie giggled. "Not if she's that excited," She whispered to me. "Not until after I eat breakfast. You wouldn't want to deprive me of my last meal would you?" "No that's ok I'll just take a quick spin around the,,, Hey what's that supposed to mean?" "It means Sister mine you need to dial it back a bit. Calm down and just get used to your car before you go showing off." "Dave," Momma said. "Jennie and I are going to go for a drive. If we aren't back in two hours we're probably stuck at the bottom of the quarry. Come on Jennie, before I decide to chicken out and send you with Daddy." We were sitting eating breakfast when Connie said. "Umm Daddy I'll be right back," She disappeared into the garage, and I started to go see what was up. But Daddy put his hand out. "Let's just see what happens," he said. I was on my second cup of coffee. "Daddy I really need to start getting things ready to go back to school. And I need to load up my car." He started to say something when the doorbell rang and Connie skipped through from the garage. "I'll get it Daddy." "Thank you Baby," He was fighting the urge to laugh. "Ok now if you insist you can go load up your car," He leaned over to the CB base unit on the kitchen counter. "Momma V? that special delivery you've been waiting for just arrived." "Kitten V. we're on our way Daddy" It only took them ten minutes so I knew they were already on their way home. Before he left, after receiving Daddy's permission to date Connie, Donnie showed up. "Sorry I can't hang around and follow you guys up. Chad and I gotta get back early. We have to make sure everyone has their gear ready for the field exercise this week." "That's the platoon sergeants job son," daddy pointed out. "Daddy, don't you remember I told you Donnie got promoted. Him and Chad are two of the Easy company platoon sergeants now." Daddy was suddenly congratulating both of them. "Well don't let me keep you from your duties. And Chad? I'll see you Friday evening after you get back." We were almost packed to leave when Mercedes called. "Hey meet me at the truck stop we'll all run up together." "Sure thing let me call Bambi." "I'm sorry Honey you just missed her, she said she had to get back and do some laundry or something before tomorrow," Monica said "Thanks, Mom." "Oh how I love the sound of that," she said. Connie was riding with Jennie, she wanted to get a feel for her own Camaro and thought riding with Jennie would help her get ideas on what she wanted to do to it. Standing beside a brand new T-top Firebird Mercedes waved to us. "Where's Bambi? I thought she was coming too." "Sorry I couldn't get hold of her," Mercedes reached for her radio. "She doesn't have one. Remember? The antenna's look too dorky." Mercedes and I let Jennie take the lead, only passing her when we needed to remind her to slow down. We didn't want Momma and daddy to hear us on the radio telling her that. we passed the turn off to the MMA, and I wished I could turn but I knew he was already too busy and needed to concentrate on his duties. A few miles up there was a bunch of highway patrol cars off on the side by a car off in the ditch. It looked like it had been side swiped and run off the road. "Princess, Kitten, that looked like Thumper." "She's right," Mercedes answered. "Let's pull off at the rest stop, Angel has to tinkle, and we can call the school from the pay phone." I was now out ahead as we started onto the off ramp, something set my senses on fire and I stopped short of the lot. "Hey are you nuts I almost ran into you?" There were three old beat up Lincolns in line with the one building. I didn't like the looks of the six guys standing around. Two beating on the door to the ladies room. "Come on get out of the way Sis, I gotta go," Connie complained. Just then an arm came out of the window followed by a head and then Bambi dropped out to run toward the line of big trucks. "That's Bambi!" I didn't remember hitting the gas, my front tires bounced up and over the high curb as I raced across the grass. Two of the guys were coming around the building and they had guns. The microphone was still in my hand as I slammed into third gear. "She isn't going to make it some body grab her. I'm going to try to stop those assholes," The firebird shot out toward her as I cut for the guy in the lead just as he shot at her. The other guy started shooting at me. I was almost on top of him before I cut the wheel hard spinning my ass end around to take off after Mercedes and Bambi. I heard things hitting the car and a scream but the adrenaline was flowing too heavy to stop and wonder what it was. Connie was almost even with us as we started past a truck then her passenger window shattered as one the guys in a car tried to intercept Mercedes. I remembered hearing. "That's my little sisters you Fuck head. Just before my front fender smashed into the side of their car driving it into a tree. More things hit my car from behind as I backed up and shifted into first. Then as I lurched out onto the highway my back glass shattered. "Come on Malissa get the Bitch movin'." The whole car seemed to shake. Oh god I thought I really fucked up the rims on that one. It was getting hard to steer, taking both hands. Only a few more miles and we'd be at school. "Keep going, don't slow down," I told them. Connie was behind me. "Shit you're loosin' oil Sis. Pull over." "Can't they might catch us." It took everything I had to make the last corner into the gates, and I almost clipped Curtis the gate guard. But there was a state trooper behind us now. Everything was like in a barrel. The voices far off. My sisters running toward me, but I couldn't hear them. Then the trooper opened my door, catching me as I fell sideways. Things were fading in and out sound and sight. "I need an ambulance at the Academy right now we have a young girl with multiple gunshots," I wanted to ask who it was, who was it Connie or Jennifer. Then I was laying on something cold and hard, watching oil drip out of my car. Someone was holding me down I couldn't understand why, I needed to find out who got shot. But then things began to fade growing darker, no sound just dark flashes. I drifted in this sea of calm interrupted by occasional bursts of sound or bright lights. Get her in the OR she's almost bled out. Blackness again and peaceful calm. I opened my eyes in a darkened room, but I couldn't move. I could hear the slow rhythmic sound of some machine counting heart beats, I remembered that sound from before. "Malissa honey, are you awake?" "M, Momma? Who got shot? Are they ok?" "You're going to be fine baby, you're in the hospital," she said. "Yes, I fell out of my car and hit my head. But who got shot Connie or Jennie?" "They're both fine. They didn't get shot. You're the only one that got shot." "If I got shot why doesn't it hurt?" "That's the Morphine young lady, you gave us quite a scare there." "I died didn't I?" "No your heart never stopped beating, you just slipped into a coma for a bit," he said. "But you've improved over the last three days. The first two were pretty iffy." I drifted off to sleep again, my mind reliving the scenes. And I woke to find Momma, Gina, and Monica there with the doctor. The doctor was saying that he was glad I'd survived and if I hadn't already had a Hysterectomy they would have had to have done one due to the angle of one off the bullets. "She truly is a remarkable young girl to have survived everything." I smiled, he thought I was a real girl, he couldn't tell the difference. Then I felt the pain starting and someone pushed the button for me. It's alright dear the morphine will kick in in a minute. Monica wiped the tears from my eyes, she thought they were from the pain. And as the drug kicked in I fell asleep again. I felt something warm in my hand, and I squeezed it gently, Donnie raised his head to look at me. "Are you ok, do you hurt," he started to reach for the button. But I shook my head no. "W, Water," I managed. He got me a small glass of water. "Slowly," he cautioned. "You haven't had anything for six days. You'll throw up," I let out a small giggle, biting back the sharp pains. "Don't you dare," I told him when he reached toward the button. "I want to see you longer than two minutes." "Do you have any idea how worried I was? They wouldn't let me leave in the middle of the exercise." We talked for a bit softly so no one else would hear that I was awake. "They screwed up, they grabbed Bambi thinking she was Mercedes. You girls interrupted the phone call to John Andrews." "I'm so sorry Donnie, will you love me while I'm in jail?" "In jail? For what?" "I, I think I killed two people with my car. As soon as they find that out they'll arrest me. That's what that cops doing out there in the hallway isn't it? waiting to arrest me for murder." Donnie got up and went to the door, and the cop followed him back into my room. "We're here to keep the news out not arrest you," I was informed. "We don't arrest pretty young ladies for defending themselves and others from harm." He smiled at me. "And you girls even made it possible to put some very dangerous criminals away," He showed me the copy of the newspaper. The ringleaders were identified as Aaron and Bradley Andrews. The latter having died when his car smashed sideways into a tree by one of the rescuers. "They never saw Bambi," Donnie explained. "The two that were chasing her across the lawn were the only ones who actually saw her and they thought they had the right person." "Well at least I'll have some time off from school to fix up the Bitch." Donnie looked away from me. He was hiding something he didn't want to tell me. "Donnie? How bad is my Bitch?" I looked at the officer, and he said. "Who's your Bitch the other girls were all fine?" "She means her, her car." "Oh, sorry she didn't make it." Momma came in about then. "Your awake, Donnie why didn't you tell me?" She rushed to the side of the bed. "Does it hurt anywhere?" "A little bit Momma, but I don't need anything for it. I want to stay awake," I was smiling. "They think I'm a real girl." "Because you are a real girl, Honey." Daddy came in. "How are you feeling?" "Like I got my dumb ass shot full of holes." He laughed. "At least you didn't stop as many as your car did," Then he suddenly realized he'd said something that pained me to think about. "I'm sorry Princess. I shouldn't have laughed." I reached my hand for him. "It's ok Daddy she protected me as best she could." There were tears in his eyes now. "I'm sorry she's gone Sweetheart. We'll try to find you another one," he promised. "Daddy, I want to bring her home. I want to tell her goodbye, she deserves that doesn't she?" "Yes princess, just as soon as the state police finish with her," He looked at the officer. "We'll have her delivered to the house, Sir." I squeezed his hand "Thank you." I was sitting in my bed which had been moved downstairs so I didn't have to go up and down, when the truck arrived a week later. Daddy helped me roll my chair out to the garage to welcome her home one last time. The crane on the back of the truck started lifting her from the flat bed, and she lurched sideways catching on the low railing. One of the two men reached out with his foot and kicked her free. "Stop kicking her you bastard," I yelled. And Momma grabbed me before I could get out of the chair. Daddy grabbed one of them. "You better treat this car like your life depends on it. not one more scratch than she already has do you hear me?" "Geez, man chill out it's a pile of junk." "Do you see that little girl over there in the wheel chair? This car saved her life. I won't have you mistreating her. Especially when my daughter is watching." "Alright just get back out of the way." When they had her on the ground and the lifting straps off they thrust a clipboard at daddy. "we need a signature." I rolled over to my car looking her over, and Daddy stood watching me tears streaming from my eyes. I got the door open and managed to climb into the seat amidst all the shattered glass. I caressed the T-shifter, the steering wheel. Touched the stereo. "Daddy?" He handed the clipboard back unsigned. "What is it Princess?" "My radio's gone, the antenna too," I was looking around the inside. "Probably lost in the impound yard. These things happen," He pushed the clipboard at daddy again. "If you stick that thing in front of me one more time before I'm satisfied I'll stick it up your ass. Call your supervisor, I want to know where the radio is that was in this car. And I want to know now." Daddy was pissed off now. "I was going to put it in the next one. That and the stereo." "I know princess," I pulled out the key ring. And hobbled around to the trunk. My spare tire was gone. Daddy lifted the hood for me, and I heard an. "Oh shit" from the wrecker driver. Two state troopers showed up. James, Rhonda's Dad and Bernice, Donnie's Aunt. "Dave what seems to be the trouble?" Daddy waved to the engine. "Does that look right to you?" "No it doesn't. "James looked around at the two men and grabbed the clipboard. "Bernice, we seem to have a problem here." He called dispatch to send someone to pick up the wrecker. "They were supposed to deliver it yesterday. They signed for it at noon. And the yard clerk says it was intact at that time." "Hey a lot of things go missing in the yards." "Not from the forensics yard they don't." It took them about five hours to track down where they'd stripped the engine and removed the radio and spare. I got it all back. She sat in the garage waiting for me. It only took a couple of weeks for me to be able to work on her. Christ it was a miracle she even made it to the school. The gash in the drain pan was so huge. I lay on the creeper watching as Daddy and Donnie took out the transmission for me. We set it with the other parts. When the wrecker came to take the rest away, I couldn't watch. I'd walked around her when I knew it was coming, caressing every part of her, before laying the single black rose on the dashboard. "Goodbye Bitch you were the best car a girl could ever hope for." I let myself cry for two days. Then I got up and started carrying things back up to my room. "Malissa what are you doing?" "Moving on Momma, she wouldn't want me to pine away for her. I have to get over it, she was just a stupid car right?" "Oh Baby no, no she wasn't. She was my first car, and she was your first car. She had so much character in her, so much history." I hugged her. "Thank you Momma. When Daddy gets home can we go try to find something?" "It'll be late, maybe tomorrow." We didn't find anything, just two rusted out hulks that weren't even fit to call scrap metal. On Sunday I insisted on going back to school. Of course I ended up having therapy with Gina every day, she was concerned about my adjustment to the situation. Finally I looked at her and said. "Am I sorry I ran that asshole down? No, he was shooting at my sisters. Am I sorry I killed Mercedes brother with my car? You damned right I am, I lost my best friend. I can never get her back. Ever! As for that bastard, he was trying to kill us. Yeah I regret they died but I'm not going to lose sleep over it." I sat there waiting for her response. "If you could change the outcome, just one thing. What might it be?" "I'd still have my car, or at least have been able to fix her up. But that ain't happening so Fuck it," I stood up and walked out. Someone stopped me in the hall. "Now that's an angry face." "Why shouldn't I be angry? People tried to kidnap my friend and kill me and my sisters and I had to sacrifice my car to save them. Where's the justice in that? I loved that car, my Momma gave me that car. Now it's gone forever." The fingers that lifted my chin were gentle, caring fingers tipped with long red nails. "She was your first car too wasn't she?" "Yes Ma'am she was," I sniffed back my tears. And another hand dabbed at my eyes. Come with me child, I have something for you. It was like a dream, I was following Miss Newmar through the halls out to the parking lot. There was a car sitting there in front of the building covered with a full cover. "I've studied the pictures, and read all the reports. Even talked to people who knew your Car. This one you can name anything you want to, but please don't call her Bitch, she was never that to me. And Sweetie, she was my first car as well." "W, what did you call her?" She shook her finger at me. "No the name is something you'll find in here." She touched my heart. "All I ask is that you take care of her, treat her right, I know you will. And please forgive yourself, the Bitch deserves that of you," She pressed the keys into my hand then got into the back of a long black Limousine and drove away. Only Miss Clara was there to watch me pull the cover off with shaking hands. She was identical to mine in almost every detail. I sat there and cried sitting behind the wheel. I almost missed the note. "You didn't give up on him Dear, that's why I'm not giving up on you. JN" "Go ahead, Malissa go for your first drive. If your parents get her before you get back I'll stall them for you," Miss Clara encouraged me. I drove, and drove. I stopped for gas. Then drove some more, finally turning into the school. I found my parking space. Right between Jennie and Bambi's. I kissed the steering wheel. "I love you Julie Newmar. As soon as I get my stuff we'll go home." "Where have you been?" Cassidy started as soon as I entered my room. "Your sisters are frantic. You stormed out on Gina." "I was driving Julie Newmar around." "Girl that's one powerful imagination you got. Driving Julie Newmar around," she snorted. "Hey did your Dad find you another car?" Tiffany asked. "No, why?" "Because there's one just like your old one sitting in your space." "No my old car was a Bitch," I started packing my travel bag and my makeup case. "Malissa hurry up Momma and Daddy will be here any minute." "I'm hurrying," I told Connie. "Chill out already," In reality I wasn't hurrying at all, but it sounded good. She stopped in the doorway to my room. "Malissa? You're smiling? You haven't smiled since...." I frowned at her, then smiled. "Yeah I know, but time to move on again right?" I threw my small duffle over my shoulder, and picked up my makeup case. "You go on ahead. I have to go over to administration a minute," I picked up the envelope with the title in it. Seeing it she said. "Yeah I guess you need to go take her off the records." "No I gotta get her on the records, I wonder if the DMV will let me keep the old title?" "Malissa," Jennifer was excited. "Did you see what's parked in your parking space? I can't believe it. but it has California plates, otherwise I'd think she came back to life." "Whoa, where'd that come from? This is too freaky," "Oh my god Malissa did your Daddy buy you a new one?" I went down to Miss Julie Newmar and carefully put my things in the trunk. Then I said. "It's ok Sweetie, let them stare. We'll be home soon, I just have to go get your gate pass." People were staring in disbelief at my new, old car. I lifted my head high smiling, as I walked with as much Regal Grace as I could find toward Administration. "Miss Vandine?" I heard Karen call my name from the door to the dorm. "Miss Clara said I should get this too you before you left for home," She was holding a new Gate pass. There were tears in her eyes as I said. "Thank you, I'm sorry I was such a,,," Her finger touched my lips. "Let's not start off this new phase with demerits," She hugged me, and asked if she could see my car since no one had gotten to see her before I did. Momma and Daddy came up the walk toward me. "Donnie wants to drive you home Princess but he won't be here for another hour." "Momma, Daddy, I'm sorry you came all this way just to drive home without me." "Oh my god Dave she's smiling, really smiling." "Momma, I won't be riding with Donnie either. I have my own car again," I pointed to where she sat. poised and ready to run. "Where did that come from?" "A gift from a Special Lady, Daddy." "Who?" Momma wanted to know. I winked at her handing her the title. "My other Heroin," I lead them over and introduced them. "Daddy, Momma, this is Julie Newmar." The few who had their own cars who weren't close friends or family left, heading home. And Momma and Daddy headed off as well. "We have to get your garage space all cleaned up before she gets there," Momma was saying, Sophie! Come along." "But Momma, you didn't tell,,," "Sophie, this is not the time." I kissed her cheek. "Don't worry I'll be home before you are." After they left I got in and turned Julie around, backing into my space. So what's your Plan Big sister?" Jennifer asked. "When Donnie gets here, I'm going to drive home. And try to get there before Momma and Daddy." "Why?" Connie asked. "I can't believe, you two actually don't know what's going on," Mercedes laughed out loud. "They found another one and it's sitting in the garage right now." "And you know this, How?" Bambi blushed. "Hey, don't be mad that you two weren't in on it. hell even Sophie keeps secrets better than you two." We all sat there waiting for Donnie, backed into our parking spaces. When he got there he screeched to a stop in front of Julie where I was leaning on the fender. "Crap I thought they were going to wait until you got home to give it to you." Bambi whispered in his ear. "This isn't the same one." "Hey lover boy, you get the lead until we hit the highway," I purred into his ear. "Then I'm going to be very naughty," I gave him a kiss that said. "You're in trouble now," And walked to my car. I turned on the radio. Even Bambi had a radio now. "Ready to Roll Ladies?" I asked. And they all Rogered me. "Lead on Prince charming." I heard Bambi on her radio. "Six two nine, this is Bambi and Thumper, the Academy convoy is rolling hot." "You got an open road home Ladies, try not to do anything I wouldn't." I couldn't help but laugh, we'd just been told we could drive as fast as we wanted. I'd planned to pass Momma and Daddy to get home before they did, and see what they'd found. But by the time we caught up to them I'd realized I couldn't do that. so we all just took turns running out ahead and passing each other without taking any chances. By the time we got home I'd decided what I was going to do with the other car. And I knew they'd agree with me. She was covered in rust and faded paint and primer, missing two hubcaps, and the steel rims were rusted with balding tires. And I loved seeing it sitting there. I was crying when I wrapped my arms around them. "Thank you." "Well at least now you have a parts car," Daddy said. I Was holding the keys in my hand. "I think I know someone who would like to have her even more Daddy. And she has a Birthday coming up soon right?" "It's your car Princess you can do whatever you want with it." "But you bought it for me and I want your permission first." "You always have that." I giggled holding the keys above my head. "Sophie, if you want your first car you have to grab the keys," She was jumping as high as she could but couldn't reach them. "And promise to take care of her," I lowered them a little bit. "And let me help you get her into shape," I let my arm drop a little more. She still couldn't reach them. "And eat all your vegetables," She stopped jumping "Ok now your just being mean," she said. I giggled and said. "Come on you steer we'll push. Your car is in my spot little lady," As I tossed her the keys. She squealed all the way to the car. "So why'd you name her Julie Newmar?" Donnie asked me when we finally had her parked in front of my tool box. I handed him the note. "She told me at Halloween not to give up on you." "So you're saying the Actress Miss Julie Newmar herself gave you that Car?" "No silly, she's Miss Clara's sister. A professional Julie Newmar impersonator," I looked at him puzzled. "Can't you tell the difference?" "Well actually no," he blushed. "The one time I saw her I couldn't take my eyes off of you long enough to see her," After a moment he asked. "Then why'd she sign the title saying she was?" "She didn't sign the title Dippy, that would be illegal. You should know that, heck even Sophie would know that." "Then how do you know this isn't her signature?" I took down my membership card to the Second Sisterhood. One of the signatures was I. Julie Newmar. And put it next to the title with the note beside it. "Just look at the J's and the N's. The I. makes it legal, it means Impersonator." I changed the subject on him. "How's Sarah doing, she isn't still all freaked out about everything that went down is she?" "No, but she's dropped out of Harvard. She went to the reservation to live with Grandma and to study. I think she's going to take the title more seriously than Bambi would have. She's now more relieved that her prediction was wrong." "Well at least Miss Newmar's was right on," I kissed him. "Come on lets go have fun," I suggested before he could think about what his Grandmother had said. Sophie was still sitting behind the wheel, we could hear her making engine noises, and the shifter working through the gears. He looked at her and smiled. "Are you sure you haven't created your own competition, giving her that car?" I smiled. "No not competition, but I can see her as an equal someday. She is my sister after all, and sisters don't compete for husbands." He laughed, and smacked my ass playfully. I stuck my finger in my mouth and tilted my head looking up at him. "I was naughty, please don't spank me?" He smiled and turned serious. "Well, you need to be spanked. How are you ever to learn to behave if you don't get a spanking? Now get up to your room," He smacked my ass a little harder. And I squealed as I ascended the stairs, making the back of my short skirt fly up so he could see I wasn't wearing panties. I'd left them draped over the shifter in my car. I woke up to soft breath on my clit, a nose rubbing round and round inhaling my aroma. We were naked on the bed and I had sprawled out on my back in exhaustion. My eyes still closed I moaned as the soft wet tongue stroked the folds. Spreading my legs wider, I reached for his hair to pull his face in deeper. But his hand caught mine from the wrong angle, stopping me. "Shhh, I thinks she's sleep walking again," he whispered. As a wave of tingling excitement shot through me. "Mmmm, Jennie," I half giggled. "It's ok you can play with my sister too. it is the way of our people." That soft tongue was digging in deeper, I knew what it was tasting. "It's not Jennie, or even Connie love." I opened my eyes fighting through my arousal to look down on the curly blonde head between my thighs. And then that sweet face lifted up to look me in the eyes. "Thank you Malissa," she giggled crawling up over me to kiss my face. Not knowing what to say I said. "Your welcome Sophie." "you aren't mad at me are you? Please don't make me go back to my room." She looked at Donnie. "Please." His arm circled her waist as he pulled her down between us, his nose to hers. "I think you are in your room." Twisting her head around. "Malissa?" The owl outside the window hooted and took wing. I caught a flash of the old dreams and finally the other face on the other side of Donnie was clear as day. The tears began to flow silently. She was the one I shared Donnie with so happily, and raised our children with. My sister, my lover, my life. I hugged her between us so tightly. "Why are you crying?" Donnie asked me. "You remember the dreams I told you about? Where we sat on the porch, watching our children? And the other woman's face who, who we both loved and shared, but I couldn't see her face?" "Yes I remember," He assured me. "She's right here, this is our other Soul Mate. My Sister Wife." "Really? You would share him with me?" "Hey, slow down Sophie. Even by native Customs you have to wait until your old enough for certain things." She blushed. "I'll wait, but I don't have to be completely na?ve and innocent do I?" "No not with us," we assured her. "But I'm not sure how Momma and Daddy will handle it. so we should try to not be too open about it until we know." "Does that mean I can watch so I know what to do when the time comes?" "It means, that for starters you can slide back down there and finish what you started. And then I'll show you how to please our husband that won't break any customs. I want to know how much you know already. I think you've been peaking for a while haven't you?" She giggled and wiggled her way down my body, as my fingers curled in her hair. "I get a cream pie," she giggled. Donnie slid down beside her pushing my thighs up and open wider. "are you going to share that with me?" She turned and kissed him, then giggled when he said. "You gotta get your face in it. nothing like a cream pie in your face." I twisted my other fingers in his hair pulling him into me as he wiggled his face around driving his tongue in deep. He pulled back. "Your turn." Between the two of them they had me cumming in minutes. When my breathing calmed down again I pulled her up to me rolling her onto her back. "Now baby sister it's your turn," I whispered as Donnie and I took turns. I felt her fingernails dig into my scalp as she writhed in orgasm while I sucked on her tiny cock and Donnie lapped at her tender young pussy. "Happy Birthday," I told her when her panting became slower. "You ready to blow out your first candle?" I winked. "I don't know how." "You just do what I did, if it feels good. And you hear Donnie responding to it let yourself go with the feelings," I encouraged her. She was eager, and very anxious to learn as well as to please. She never took her eyes off Donnie's, not even when his cum began blasting out onto her face and she had a spontaneous orgasm. Donnie pulled her up in his arms and we licked her eyes and face clean. She giggled. "As long as I get to have fun like this I can wait another three years like grandma Night Bird said," she promised. "But it's not my birthday until Monday." "So we're celebrating early," I told her. "Now put your nightie back on in case Momma comes looking for you." I never slept so peaceful as that in my life. I didn't know when Donnie got up, or when She did. But I woke up when she sat down on the edge of the bed, a cup of Momma's strong coffee in her hand. "Wakey, wakey," she giggled smiling at me. "Momma says tell you to get your lazy butt out a bed." I grinned at her. "How long have you been awake?" "Two hours, I got up and made Momma and Daddy breakfast. But Momma won't let me bring yours to you." I kissed her soft and passionate. "God girl, you two wore me out," I grabbed my panties and the top of my Nightie. "Tell momma I'll be right down." I took a big drink of coffee and ran my fingers through my mussed up hair. I was still brushing it out when I got to the kitchen. "Where's Donnie?" I asked. "He and Daddy went to get parts for Cinderella," Sophie said. "And Jennie took Connie out to the quarries for a driving lesson," Momma informed me. She was looking at me like she wanted to have a serious talk. I looked at Sophie carrying on as usual like she did every morning. "So your naming her Cinderella?" She giggled. "She's rough around the edges, but with the right touches she'll be a beautiful princess." Momma filled up her coffee again, then sat down straight across from me. She turned to Sophie and pointed to the chair next to me. "Sophie, sit down. I want to talk to you two." She looked at me. "I didn't say anything." "Momma," I started to say. "I know you can't wait to get your car running, but I want you to promise me you won't just go out there and work on it by yourself. Too many things can happen. You could get seriously hurt if it fell on you, and I don't want to risk losing you." "I know all about everything that happens under my roof." "OH Shit." "I'm not the only one either. Your Daddy knows as well." At the shocked look on our faces she continued. "Who do you think brought up the subject first?" "Are you mad, is Daddy mad?" Now she smiled. "No we aren't mad. We're actually happy for the three of you." "How did Daddy find out? Did he talk to,,,," "No he asked me why Sophie was sleeping in your room all the time. Then asked if you were aware of the native customs of both the Sioux and Cherokee." "Momma we didn't plan it." "I know you didn't, your Daddy and I decided to let it occur. Especially after the Barbecue. And when she clung to both of you while you were in the hospital, we knew for certain." "Sophie, we are very proud of you for promising to wait," She winked at her. "It means a great deal to both of us that you will. Too many these days don't wait, and it lessens the traditions, the meanings." "what are you saying Momma?" we both asked. "Don't muddy the waters by hiding your feelings. Not among family and those who know and love you," After a moment she added. "Sophie can get married after she graduates just like you. And just like you, the three of you will know when the time for other things is right. But for now just love each other and learn to enjoy life together in steps." "Does this mean I have to go slow fixing up my car too?" "No it doesn't," I answered her with a smile. But we'll wait so Donnie can help, ok?" she nodded. "Now let's get something to eat, then go see what Cinderella needs." We were laying on creepers inspecting the frame when Donnie dropped to his hands and knees beside the car. "You had a good talk with your Momma?" Sliding out from under the car Sophie kissed him passionately. "We did, didn't we Malissa?" I kissed them both. "Yes we did. You were gone a long time, did you go shopping for something else by chance?" Smiling he said. "I did, but you two can't see it until later," We stuck our tongues out at him, and giggled. We hugged each other. "If you liked this morning just wait till tonight," I promised her with a deep French kiss. "Now we better get busy before our sisters get home." We made a full assessment of Cinderella, then began detailing what we needed. She promised to wait and let me help her with it. Donnie smiled. "You realize I'm the richest, luckiest Man on earth? I have the two most wonderful talented women to share my life with equally." We smiled at him, then dragged him off his creeping stool under the car with us. "So what did Daddy say to you?" I asked. "That if I ever hurt either of you he'd stretch my hide on the living room wall. Then turn me over to your Momma," he said with a shiver. "And he wanted to know just how far we plan to move away after we get married." "What?" He slid out from under the car pulling us with him. After helping us to our feet he said. "Come on walk with me a minute, I want to show you something." We walked each of us holding a hand, as he lead us out across the yard. Curious about where he was taking us too. It was only about half a block away on the same side of the road. Sophie said. "This is still on Daddy's property. I like the trees here." She lead us to a rope swing hanging in one of the huge trees. "Look you can see the kitchen," She waved and I saw Momma waving back at us. "This is where he's going to have our house built," His smile was big. "He doesn't want his girls movie far away from him. The empty lot across the street there, that's going to be for Jennie and her family. And Connie and Chad, if they get married will live on the other side of them." We smiled. "So he has all this worked out does he?" "I have three years to plan the house, and he wants Sophie to live at home until she finishes school." Sophie huffed up. "But, no why?" Donnie cuddled her in his arms. "You my littlest dove are his Baby girl. Is it so much to let him have another two years before you move out all together? Besides, Malissa and I will be busy with our higher education as well. It'll be especially hard on me because I'll be going away for mine, but home on weekends. And it's those weekends that we'll have together, the three of us" Connie and Chad showed up for dinner that night, and Daddy took them into the study. He came out smiling a while later, promising to have the blue prints ready. Then Daddy crooked a finger at Jennifer, when she came over he pulled her onto his lap. Honey, I know you aren't exactly interested in Boys. I've known a long time. But I want you to know that you are a good enough architect that I will build you anything you want. As long as it will fit on the lot across the street." She started to say something but he put his finger to her lips. "It will be for you and whoever you find to share your life with. Whoever she may be." Jennie was crying. "You mean it Daddy, you really mean it? you aren't disappointed that I'm a Carpet Muncher?" "Girl you are a Lesbian, not a carpet muncher. If you ever refer to yourself that way again I'll put a bar of soap in your mouth for thirty minutes. And no I'm not disappointed. That just gives me the opportunity to have one more beautiful Daughter to be proud of and spoil." She looked at Momma who smiled at her. "I had my wilder side when I was your age Sweetheart," She looked at Daddy. "It's about time don't you think?" He said. "Yes I was told about ten minutes from now." We had no idea what was going on, and looked totally shocked when Monica and Vincent arrived bringing Daphne, Jennifer's school fling with them. Monica said. "Dave, I'll see you at the usual place. I have to sneak out though, my husband's getting suspicious." Momma giggled. "Vincent, shall we sneak over to the hotel and see if we can catch them in the act?" We stood there a moment in shock. "Girls, we won't be home tonight. Have fun." Daphne said. "I didn't know what to think. I got this call from your Momma saying she'd made arrangements for me to come stay the night. But Bambi's Mother was going to pick me up and bring me. And are your parents really getting it on together?" We all giggled as we headed to our rooms. Sophie wasted no time or pretense in running to her room to grab something. When she came back she was wearing a baby doll nightie. I hugged her tight pressing my breasts into her back. "Are you ready to practice riding your pony?" "What? I promised I'd wait." "you can still wait and practice at the same time," Donnie said picking her up in his arms carrying her to our bed. I guided her legs around him as he lay back with her on top. I hugged her from behind rubbing my hardened nipples into her back as we started teaching her how to enjoy sex without any penetration. Rubbing noses with her he said. "It's called mutual masturbation, and can be very fun and satisfying." She was already panting hard, and caught her breath as she giggled. Later we lay together talking. "You had the operation because you wanted to be the girl you always should have been?" she asked. I kissed the tip of her nose. "Yes, and I don't regret it a bit. Why are you asking about that though?" "Momma keeps talking about when I turn thirteen, how I'll go and get my operation too," her eyes looked scared. "But I'm not sure I want to change who I am." I started to say something, but it was Donnie who spoke first. "Sophie, all we care about is whether you're happy. You don't need an operation to make us love you, we love you just the way you are." "But if you want to change or do away with a part that makes you feel less complete we'll support you and still love you just as much," I finished. "You have your whole life ahead of you to decide. And we won't let anyone push you into something you aren't totally sure of. Once it's done, you can't change it back. If I'd been born like you, so very special. I would probably be sad right now that I took away a special part I could share with you too." She had tears in her eyes. "Really, you would want me to keep it. you'd still treat me like a sister too." "Silly you are my sister. My extra special sister with extra special benefits," I kissed her nibbling at her lips. Then Donnie pulled her into his arms. "And I like those benefits too," he assured her. "I'll have someone who can help me screw her brains out when she needs it, who can remind me of how to be gentle in that most intimate act." She giggled. "Really? You wouldn't think it was g,,," he kissed her lips. "No, besides it's something the three of us share together." She woke me up in the early hours before dawn. "Malissa my tummy hurts." "Do you feel sick?" "No just like I got this cramp that won't go away. And my head hurts." We woke Donnie who was a bit worried. I hurried to Jennie's room. "Jennie, are you awake?" Her head came out from under the covers at the foot of her bed. "I am now. What is it?" Sophie, she's having stomach cramps. Do you know how to get hold of Momma and Daddy? I don't know what's wrong with her. But it isn't like when you had the Appendicitis." "Where is she?" Daphne asked. "In my room." "How old is she?" Daphne was crawling naked out of bed. "Twelve, tomorrows her birthday," I clarified. Smiling Daphne grabbed something out of her purse handing it to me then fished around for something else. I looked blankly at the Tampon. "Here, she might need some of this too," she handed me a bottle of Midol. When I just looked at her she said. "Go on be a big sister and show her how to use it, you know." "No I don't," I confessed. She grabbed it out of my hand and the Midol and headed out the door. Jennie and I hot on her heals. "Sophie Honey, I'm here to help. Let's go in the bathroom a minute before it's too," she paused. "Never mind. Honey don't freak out just come with me please." "What's wrong?" Donnie asked his arms around her protectively. Daphne just held up the Tampon like a flag. "Ohhh," Sophie giggled. "I didn't think it would be like this," She scampered free of Donnie's arms rushing for the bathroom. After a few minutes Daphne came out. "Really, you two should have paid more attention in health class. I'm glad I was here to help." I wrapped my arms around her. "Thank you Daph, Daphne. I really am happy you were here," I almost called her Daphy, something she hated, and I would never call her that again, I owed her now for helping. Sophie came out a few minutes later grinning like the cat that stole the cream. She hugged Daphne, then gave us a bear hug. "All my girl parts are working." "See what'd we tell you. Your still all girl to us no matter what extra parts you have." We cuddled her between us and drifted off to sleep, I was wondering just how well her girl parts were working. When Momma and Daddy got home Momma sensed something was different. "Is Sophie ok? Did something happen she seems to be in a strange mood." "She's fine Momma, really she's just, well really happy." Momma looked and asked why Dr. Goldman's number was out on the table. Sophie came in from the garage and sat down. "Momma we need to talk." "What about Sweetie? Did something happen last night that you need to see dr. Goldman about?" Daphne and Jennie returned from the store. "Excuse