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Kitten, part 5 By: Malissa Madison I woke up around seven AM feeling a pair of soft young breasts pressed against the front of my hips. Long soft, hair flowed over my right breast as warm shallow breath flowed in even light puffs across my left nipple. As I opened my eyes, running my fingers through soft hair I realized it was on top of the head propped up on Hopes shoulder. With a smile on her face Samantha said, "I thought I was dreaming Miss Erika." She blushed a bit, "I'm so happy I won't be alone there during the weeks." "Do you really want a sister," Kitten. "Someone you'll have to share me with?" "You shared Miss Gina with Marissa, right? And everything turned out ok." Hope shifted a little bit her head settling in deeper, her lips brushing against my stiffening nipple. And a sigh escaped me, as I instinctively arched my chest forward pressing it to her lips. Samantha watched, her fingers caressing Hope's cheek. Then as Hope began to nurse in her sleep she stifled a giggle. "Oh you like that do you Kitten?" I caressed her own cheek, and she nodded in answer. I curled my arm gently under Hopes head to cradle it as I gently slipped two fingers between her lips and my breast, pulling the nipple free. She reacted like a fussy kitten her nose rubbing around in search. As I gently shifted back letting my other arm guide her to my other breast. She latched on instantly, and began to nurse. Then I pulled Samantha closer, "Go ahead Kitten, come around the other side." I carefully rolled onto my back propped up by the pillows, easing Hope over so that she lay half on top of me. Samantha slipped under the covers and let herself curl half over my left side as I reached up threading my fingers in her long flowing hair. She was trying too hard to be like hope. "Softly Kitten, gentle. Let it come to you," I instructed her. "lay your tongue flat and then curl it around. Don't be afraid to get it nice and wet." I urged her to be less urgent. "That's it, just like a kitten. See? I knew you were a Kitten when I first saw you. Not that boy who just tried to compete with his sister for some titty." I purred to them both as they nursed gently, sighing, feeling my own arousal growing, their legs draped over mine as I hugged them tight. Looking down at their faces I realized they were watching each other, and I wondered if Hope had been asleep at all when she started. Lifting my hands I began to pet them gently from the tops of their heads down their backs and first Samantha then Hope shifted their eyes to look up into my smiling face. "Do my Kittens want some cream?" I asked. And they giggled as they nodded their heads. "Go ahead but you have to share nice." I lay back as they kissed and nuzzled their way downward. I wasn't sure what to expect from Hope, but I knew Samantha would be eager and ready. I could feel here excitement growing. They kissed the top of my blue satin panties, running their little soft wet tongues along the edges. Watching I wasn't sure who was teaching who, then Hope traced her tongue along the top of my thigh sliding toward the center. And soon Samantha was following suit. Smiling, I now knew that it was hope teaching Samantha as their tongues played at my crotch. I eased my thighs open wider for them giving them more room to play and explore. When Hopes tongue traced up the center and her face took on a puzzled look I knew it was now Samantha's turn to teach. She slipped her finger inside the band pulling the elastic to the side, giggling as my girl cock sprang free. It was so exciting and erotic watching my Kitten's take the initiative to teach each other. Watching them share and bond together. Samantha would kiss and lick then Hope. Over and over again. Then Samantha finally took me full into her soft lips, letting drool flow freely as she swirled her tongue. I fought the urge to buck and thrust upward, and soon she wrapped her finger and thumb around the base before offering it to Hope. Clearly Hope was inexperienced with a cock. But she was certainly eager. Samantha let her experiment, as she moved down to nuzzle and lick at the balls that had come into view finally. I'd been dreaming of them all night, as well as the memories of the story I'd been telling them. Hope was sucking harder and I realized that Samantha had moved down and was kissing her through her panties. She began to moan and mewl around my cock, as she bobbed her head up and down. And I let my own moans escape. My breath coming in harder deeper pants. With a giggle Samantha slid up beside her new sister pressed her lips to the side sliding upward, sensing just the right moment. When she felt my leg stiffen under her she knew, and let Hope have the first jet, before pulling it away to get the second. I jerked and twitched as they began giggling lapping hungrily as cream flowed out in gushes for them. By the time I was finished they had it all over their chins. But before they could clean each other off I said, "Let me do that kittens, my wonderful pretty kittens." With a grin they crawled upward until I had their faces together as I lapped up my cream from their chins and cheeks. "Did I do that right Miss Erika?" asked hope. I kissed her lips. "Yes you did Kitten." "I'm sorry we woke you up," Hope apologized. "I'm not sorry at all. Now tell me, was that your first time?" Giggling she said, "The first time I tasted a Penis." She blushed. "So you've experience with other girls then?" "There aren't many boys in Azalia, Michigan. At least not that I'm not related to, and they're like Deliverance Scary," she admitted. "How many boys are there in your school?" asked Samantha. "Five, and none of them that I'm not related to either. But the girls now. There's seventeen other girls in my class." "What about that cute boy at the diner?" I asked. "Driver? Oh god no, he's my little half-brother." She giggled. "Driver? How'd he get a name like Driver?" Samantha wanted to know. Giggling she said, "His names Tony, but everyone calls him Driver because his daddy was a truck driver that was passing through." "Oh, Sorry," Samantha said. "He's the only one in town that doesn't treat women like shit. Well except for grandpa, but he died last year." I was beginning to see how Grace could seem so happy that Hope was going to be my Kitten. "Ok, I'm going to give you two something I want you to do each morning after you wake up and each night before bed." They were both paying close attention now. "Take off those nighties, and sit cross legged facing each other." I instructed. "Get as close as you can, good. Now I want you to both massage each other's breasts for ten minutes. Not rough just nice and gentle. In soft circular motions. That will help stimulate growth and development." Samantha pouted. "Hope has more than I do. Besides I ran out of the stuff I was taking. So it probably won't do no good." "First it's Any good Samantha, not No good. And the massages will help. But as soon as we get to St Jo' you are going to see Dr Grisk, and he'll do for you what he did for me. You Young Lady are going to start real Hormone Replacement Therapy. So get that pout off your pretty face, understand?" "Yes Ma'am." They started their massages while I got dressed. Then I called Momma Gina. "Momma, can you call Dr Grisk and ask him to make us an appointment for three PM on Thursday?" I asked. "Three PM on Thursday, got it. So Samantha has decided then? Oh Sweetie I'm so happy for you," Momma Gina purred into the phone. "Yes and I want him to give Hope a checkup too. She'll need a physical for school anyway." "Hope? Who's Hope?" she asked. Giggling I said, "You remember that pregnant waitress that laid into the redneck after he pinch my ass in the diner?" I asked. "Yes, vaguely," she admitted. "Hope is the child she was carrying. And she hitch hiked her way until she found us." I let it sink in. "Momma, if she hadn't found us she was going to go to the school and offer herself as a Kitten to pay tuition." "Does her Momma know she's with you? Erika this could be very serious." "Yes Momma I know that. And yes Grace knows she is with me, and even gave her, her blessing to become my Kitten. Even after I explained to her what a Kitten was and what she'd be expected to learn at school." "Momma, they have a huge picture of us on the wall of the diner, and we're kind of like celebrities." "Well Trudy and your aunt Tiffany did say something about seeing it." she changed subjects, "So you have two Kittens to enroll and I guess they're both just like you and Marissa?" "No Momma, Samantha is Fourteen, and TG and Hope is almost Sixteen and all girl. Just the opposite of Marissa and I." "Is that, them giggling in the background?" she asked. I could hear the excitement in her voice. "Would you like to say Hello Momma? They can hardly wait to meet you." Before she could answer I said, "Kitten's your Grandma Gina wants to say hello." They both crowded to the phone talking for about twenty minutes, until I said, "Ok Kitten's tell Momma Gina you'll see her on Thursday morning if not Wednesday night. We need to check out and find a place to eat breakfast." After they got dressed we hurried and checked out, then I let Hope drive. I knew she didn't have a license but I wanted her to know I trusted her. We stopped at Sonic outside Ft Wayne for breakfast. Then I took over driving as we cut through the city heading toward Indianapolis. I was getting ready to resume my story again as we approached the turn off to Gas City. Samantha screamed, "Oh shit did you see that?" and I started slowing down. I'd seen a cardboard lean-to off on the side under the bridge. "What was it?" I asked. "I'm not sure but they looked like they were hurt." Hope had seen it too. I pulled off on the side and when I had a clear shot I pulled across the grass strip in the median hoping it hadn't rained recently. Then headed back. I drove under the bridge looking up at the cardboard shelter that had been built there. I could see someone lying beside it. I went further down then crossed back over and came back stopping under the bridge. "Kittens stay here," I said as I got out of the car. I had to use both hands as I climbed up the steep embankment to reach the lean-to. Lying next to it was a body. I could tell by the color and smell there was no reviving whoever it was. I was about to leave when I heard a moan from the cardboard structure. Carefully I pulled back a section looking inside through the dim light. "Momma?" The girl was doubled over holding her stomach. "Sweetie? Are you ok?" I asked. "What's your name?" "C, Colene. My momma's going to be back any minute. She just went to find some food." She drew back further under the bridge pressing herself up against the concrete. She was wearing a pair of jeans that were dirty and so ragged even I wouldn't have called them rags. Her T-shirt wasn't much better. And she had no shoes. If it hadn't been for her tangled hair and her voice I wouldn't have known she was a girl. "Sweetie, listen to me. I think something's happened to your Momma. How long has she been gone?" "Two days. She said don't come out no matter what. And don't make any noise." "Colene, sweetie. I think your Mother was in an accident. Can you come out here and let me help you?" I asked. I heard another car pulling off the road and looked to see a Indiana State Trooper. "Ma'am, are you ok?" he called out. "Yeah I'm fine," I answered. "But there's a woman up here that looks like she got hit by a car and a little girl hiding in the boxes." He kept looking at the car kind of funny as he started to climb up the side of the bridge embankment. "Oh crap," he pulled out his radio. "Base, this 233. I found the lady that truck hit. She's not going to be pressing charges but we will." Colene looked over at him. "Do you have anyone else Sweetheart? A Daddy, aunt, uncle, anyone that could take care of you." That seemed to unlock something in her mind and she launched herself into my arms. She looked at the body and started crying. When he'd gone through her pockets and found no ID of any kind he made a snap decision. "Look Ms Tyler, I know who you are. I also know a friend of mine who says you took in a stray already to keep her out of the system." "Samantha?" "Yeah, her. Look I know what the system is like. And this poor girl hasn't got anyone that I can tell. Do you want to see her end up in the system?" he asked. "Oh god," I muttered. Then looked at Colene, "How old are you Honey?" Now that she was out from under the piles of cardboard I could see she was older than she looked. "Fourteen," she said. "Are you sure about that?" I asked her. "Do you have any ID?" She shook her head no. Then looked at me. "You won't let them put me in a orphanage will you?" "Look lady, I wouldn't put a dog in the state orphanage, and if she's over eight she'll probably never get adopted. Besides I grew up there." He let it hang like a noose in the air. "If she's still here when the Meat wagon arrives I'll have to report her." "What are you saying officer?" I wanted it clear what he was suggesting. "Take her with you, I know you'll take good care of her and make sure she gets a good education. I can see it in your eyes. You got about five minutes to decide." I looked at Samantha and hope sitting anxious in the car waiting like I'd told them too. "I'd rather know she's going to be a Kitten than a piece of meat for the Orphanage, besides I think they do a lot of good things at that school you come from." When I looked stunned he said, "My Aunt was a Kitten. Now please take her and go." "Colene? Do you want to go with me?" She tightened her arms around my neck and cried, "Yes." He helped us down the steep slope to the car, and still she clung to me. "Samantha, you're driving. Hope get in the front seat." I turned to look at him. "Thank you Officer Carey." "Colene, you do what Ms Tyler tells you to now she'll get you something to eat." He held the passenger side door open as I eased her into the back seat, following her in. then waited as Hope got in and had her seat belt fastened. Closing the door he leaned down and looked across the car at Samantha who looked worried. "Just drive carefully young lady," he cautioned. "There's a McDonalds up ahead about ten miles. But you'll want the drive through until your Momma has a chance to get Colene some decent cloths to wear. Here I hope this is enough to get her something to eat." Looking at me in the back seat with her he said, "Ma'am, I wouldn't let her eat too much or too fast until her stomach gets used to having food in it again." "Don't worry Sir. I've seen what happens. And thank you again." He looked up to see the Ambulance and two other state cars approaching. "Now hurry along Ladies." "What happened Miss Erika?" Samantha asked. "Who is she?" "Yeah we didn't see her until she grabbed hold of you," Hope said. "Hope, Samantha, This is Colene. I think she needs us pretty badly." Half turned in her seat Hope said, "I guess you're going to be part of our family now Colene. Have you been living up there for the last three weeks?" Colene nodded her head, then said shyly, "Thank you for giving us that food back in Michigan." "You're welcome honey, I wish I could have given you more." "You know her?" Samantha asked. "Yeah I recognize her, she was going through the dumpster about three weeks ago so I asked Momma to fix them some stuff they could take with them. I had to chase her down about half a mile cause she got scared and ran off." "Kitten's let's not pry too much ok? When she feels like talking she'll tell us," I said. Samantha spotted the Golden Arches, and turned off at Fowlerton. Samantha and Hope each got a Cheese burger meal, and I had them order plain hamburgers for myself and Colene. With three extra burgers knowing the girl was starving. I knew she wanted to devour the burgers right away but she forced herself to take small bites. Waiting almost five minutes between bites until she'd finally eaten the entire first burger. She did the same with the Coke, small sips just enough to wash down the bite of food. My heart seemed to shatter with the realization that she'd been through this at least once before if not more. When we got to Indianapolis Samantha asked if we were going to get a Motel. "No Kitten, make the change over to I-70 and head toward Terre Haute. I want to be in Illinois before we stop again." After a while Colene finally ate a second burger, then fell asleep right after we cleared the big city. We pulled into a small rest area and I woke her up. "Colene, Honey? We need to get out and stretch our legs. Do you need to potty or anything?" "Yes I have to pee really bad." She was looking around nervously but there was only a semi in the front lot area. "It's ok sweetie, we'll go with you." I reassured her. "Samantha would you get that extra bag out of the trunk? See if there's something in there she can change into please." "Yes Miss Erika." She smiled as she opened the trunk. Colene was crying when she saw the travel bag full of clean clothes. "Now honey you just pick out what you want to wear." She was trying to clean up a bit in the sink. She ran her fingers over the Satin panties, then started to pull out a pair of plain white cotton panties. "You should really try these," Samantha suggested holding up the red satin panties that she'd been admiring. She was hesitant to pick out anything herself afraid of offending someone with her choices. "Oh you'd look really awesome in this skirt." Hope held it up to her. "Pos-Def," Samantha agreed. "Pos-Def?" she asked. With a giggle Samantha said, "Positively Definite, Pos-Def." I didn't interrupt, it was a bonding moment between my Kittens and Colene. In minutes they had her changed into a pretty outfit with clean bra and matching panties and a pair of low heel pumps that she had trouble walking in. "Don't worry Colene you'll get used to wearing them like the rest of us do," Samantha reassured her. "You're going to love being a Kitten." With a giggle she asked, "What's a Kitten? Is that like a," she lowered her voice as we were headed back to the car, "Hooker?" I decided to let my Kittens explain it, figuring I could correct them if they confused her. "You know what a Sugar Daddy is?" asked Hope. And I tried to see what connection that might have. "Like a dirty old man that likes younger girls and buys them expensive gifts and stuff so they'll have sex with him?" "Almost," Samantha said. "Sugar Daddy's take really good care of them usually. Make sure they have a place to stay and food and everything. Treat them really special." "Oh, is that what a Kitten is?" Giggling Samantha said, "Not exactly Kitten's belong to Cougars like Miss Erika, who take them in and provide for all their needs send them to school and care for them in every way until they are grown up and can take care of themselves. And teach them all about Love and sex." Blushing she said, "My mother already taught me about sex." I was about to say something when Hope spoke up, "Yes but did she teach you how to enjoy it? how to take your time and let your feelings flow?" "You mean girls are supposed to enjoy having some sweaty smelly man on top of her grunting until het cums then kicks her out of his truck with a twenty dollar bill for her trouble?" she was red faced and starting to get frightened. "No sweetie," I quickly jumped into the conversation. "That's called Prostitution. What the Girls are talking about is real love, not just sex." I opened the driver's door and Colene climbed in the back seat. "Samantha, I'll drive a bit. I want to be in Illinois before we stop and get a motel." There was something urging me along, I couldn't explain it. I pulled off the road to get gas and we got drinks and snacks, Colene leaned back against Samantha and drifted off to sleep as I reached the speed limit. "Hope Honey, reach in the glove box and hand me that thing in there," I said. Momma Gina had gotten me a Radar detector before I'd left on my trip, and I'd never used it. "Damn," I said. "I should have read the directions." Looking between the seats Samantha told Hope how to plug it in and turn it on. Then told her to just lay it on the dash. Looking in the mirror I saw her smiling as she watched the speedometer climbing up past Eighty. After a few minutes of cruising Hope asked, "What happened after you and Momma Gina helped Mistress Bianca?" We went to collect Marissa in our room. And Nika and Anya were there as well. "Hurry Erika, you'll want to pack your overnight bag," Miss Gina suggested. Then looking at Anya and Nika she asked, "Would you kittens like to join us for the weekend?" "Really? You wouldn't think we were getting in the way?" Nika asked. "No not at all. It'll be fun. I was planning to go to my sister's salon and let My kittens get their nails redone. Would you like that?" "No we're fine," Anya said quickly. "we can't go, can we Nika?" "Anya, it's ok," Nika started to reassure her sister kitten. But Anya was in tears. "No please don't make me go Nika, I don't want to get in troubles." Anya was crying openly now. "I don't want to be a naughty Kitten." "Miss Gina has offered to let us stay with her and her kittens Anya, that's all." Nika told her. Nika was upset thinking that Anya was getting them into trouble. She started to cross the room to her. "Anya, come her kitten," Miss Gina said with authority in her voice. She patted her lap. Anya dropped her head and stepped quickly over to Momma Gina then flipping her skirt up in back quickly lay across her lap. Momma Gina smoothed her skirt back down, gently lifting her back upright. "Anya, I meant for you to sit on my lap Honey." Confused she asked, "Am I not in trouble Ma'am? I'm really sorry, but I can't go with you. I don't want to be naughty and play with anyone but Nika until my Mistress returns for me." "Anya!" Nika was alarmed. Momma held up her hand toward Nika for silence. "Anya, I spoke with Mistress Rachel before she left. And she told me that she instructed you that you were not to play with anyone but Her, Nika and her husband. But if I wished to I could call her and she would tell you in person if it was ok." She let that sink in, "She trusts me with the two of you not to go against her wishes, as I would trust her with Erika and Marissa. And so she gave special permission for me to include you in our weekends away from school." Snuffling back tears and trying to not to cry she asked, "You don't want to play with me?" Momma Gina kissed her cheek. "Oh Kitten I would dearly love to play with both of you. But like your Mistress I have given my word. And I will keep it, where so many others would not. I also know how easy it is for mistakes to be made when there aren't as many faculty around on weekends. So I would feel safer if the two of you were not left alone in your room each night while my own kittens are away." She kissed her tears then patted her bottom. "Now go pack a small overnight bag so we can go get some ice cream." The five of us were pretty cramped, packed into the Maserati, but it was so fun riding with the top down, the wind blowing our hair. I recognized the strip mall right away, it was the one where Aunt Tiffany had her Salon. There were a lot of Cougars around with kittens of their own, and Momma Gina surveyed the crowd carefully. "Ok this is how we are going to do this until we reach the salon," she said. "Erika you will hold Marissa's leash. Nika you will lead Anya. And I will lead the two of you." We knew that it was only for show, to make sure the others knew we were not stray Kittens. Smiling she stepped into the salon. "Tiffany love, I brought you a couple of extras to get their nails done. Can you handle it Dear?" Tiffany and Caroline came hurrying over to us as Miss Gina unfastened our leashes handing them back to us. "F, four, you have four kitten's?" Elmira asked in astonishment. "No I have only two, but I am responsible for Nika and Anya." Looking at Tiffany she asked, "Well Sis can you handle two more today?" "Absolutely, but you're early for your appointment, or were you just stopping as a courtesy?" "We're going across the way to have a refreshment first," Gina told her. "would Caroline like to join us. I know she's probably been slaving away all day if I know you." Caroline! Kitten? Do you want to join Aunt Gina and her kittens and guests for a Banana split?" "Oh yes Miss tiffany, I just finished folding the towels too." With a playful smack tiffany said, "Then take off that apron and hurry." Turning she said, "I really think she loves this shop more than me some times. Do you know what she did?" "I passed her at the gate, getting into the cab. So I guess she came straight here," Gina remarked. "I was just about to leave to go pick her up too. I forgot they gave Senior Kittens that privilege last year." Then Tiffany looked at Anya curiously a moment before launching into some strange language I'd only heard during Anya's last nightmare. To which Anya responded with "Da" then said, "Mistress Svoboda." And something else I didn't quite catch. "So child, How badly has my Russian suffered? Don't be shy Kitten. Be honest it's really bad isn't it?" she laughed. When Anya hesitated, "I knew it. but now I think I'll have someone to practice with on weekends." We crossed to the ice cream shop and sat and ate our ice cream before returning for our nail appointment. Caroline put her apron back on and started to grab a broom. "Caroline, Kitten come here please," Tiffany said. "Yes Ma'am." "Take off that silly apron, and grab a clean smock. You are filling in for Diane who couldn't be bothered to show up again today." She smiled, while I tried to remember who Diane was. Whoever she was it sounded like she'd just lost her job. With a squeal of excitement and joy Caroline hugged and kissed Tiffany then raced to the back for a clean smock. Returning a moment later she said, "Kitten Erika Tyler, this way please." We sat for almost an hour while she did my nails. After she was done, I looked at them to see pretty Pink Butterflies hand painted on each one. Tiffany had chosen Anya to work with, and they spent the entire time conversing in Russian, which I later discovered was mostly correct but needed a bit of work on the inflection's. Mistress Rachel and Anya spoke a more Siberian Dialect than Tiffany had learned. Marissa and Nika had sparkly nails now, and Anya had relaxed even more. Then Momma Gina said, "Kittens we are going to the house and change cars. Then we will go out to dinner I think." When we got to the house Momma Gina showed them all the rooms. "I think the two of you would be comfortable in Erika's room for now. Do you mind Kitten?" Smiling I said, "No Ma'am." Between Marissa and I we found them pretty dresses to wear to dinner. And Momma Gina changed to the Lincoln Continental for dinner. It the first time we'd been in the Fancy Italian restaurant, and we stood for only two minutes before a waiter lead us to a table near the kitchen. Looking up I saw Grandma Marshall, Aunt Tiffany and our cousin kittens Caroline and Tina entering. As she sat down Grandma said, "Gina I thought you weren't going to come tonight. And who are these other two lovely kittens?" "Mother these are Rachel Svoboda's Kitten's Anya, and Nika. I'm looking after them on weekends." "So you thought you'd show them the town?" "No Mother, Erika is going to be performing a demonstration in self- awareness next week." The old woman looked surprised. "She has Bianca for her instructor who will be demonstrating how well Erika has studied her own body." Momma Gina was beaming with Pride, and I realized she'd spoken loud enough for several others to hear. I smiled because Miss Gina was proud of me. After dinner we got to meet the Chef, "Andre." Dinner was excellent as always. I see your business is thriving." "Yes Gina, it's been so long since we were in school. How have you been?" he asked her. They both sat and talked about old times, he'd been a kitten who had wanted to become a boy. And after graduation his cougar had made it possible, as Grandma had done for Miss Gina. "Miss Erika," asked Samantha from the back seat. "Why didn't Miss Gina do that for you? Get you the surgery I mean? Did you do something wrong?" No Kitten, she offered many times. It had been one of my original hopes and dreams, I explained. But by the time I started College, I'd come to enjoy using my girl cock to please others. And saw no reason to change that, I knew who I was, who I Am now." I looked at her in the rearview mirror, "And when your time comes, when you graduate. That same free choice will be yours to make as you wish. As I promised, I'll pay for your surgery, and care for you during your recovery." I was feeling tired, having driven fully across the state, while I told them the story. We were coming up on St Lois and I wanted them to see the Arch all lit up at night. I always liked the Arch at night much more that during the day. "Samantha, Honey, wake up Colene. We're almost to the Arch, she'll want to see it." I was slowing down now because the radar detector had started chirping again. I tucked into regular traffic and did the speed limit as they looked out the window, spotting the Arch. Crossing the bridge I made the interchange to stay on I-70 looping around the north side of the city. Hearing a rumbling tummy I looked up into the mirror. "We'll be stopping up ahead in Wentzville for the night. The truck stop there has a really nice motel and a diner." It took about thirty minutes to reach it, and I pulled up to the pumps. Samantha jumped out and began filling up the tank. I got out my credit card, handing it to Hope. "Here you go Kitten, take this over to the window and tell them pump twelve, and get us each a bottle of Soda please." I lifted the hood and watched as Samantha checked the oil. Then we waited for Hope. "She was giggling when she got in the car, "He asked me if this was my Mothers card, and I said yes, over on pump twelve. And he said oh you mean that hot looking babe with those two younger girls is your mother? And I said No she's our Momma, then he just stood there gawking at you," She giggled. Laughing I said, "You seem to have knack for making rednecks look foolish." Pulling up at the Motel I went in and got us a double room, then we parked in front of it and carried in our bags. "Before we go eat I hope everyone is up for a shower. I know I could sure use one," I wanted to make Colene feel less of a burden by insisting that I needed one myself. And Hope and Samantha joined in with, "Oh yes, I bet I must of sweated off a gallon," Samantha commented. Hope just sniffed her own arm pits and wrinkled her nose up. "Ewwww, road sweat." "OK Kittens, youngest first," I said. "Colene, you're younger than I am, you get to go first. But I can scrub your back if you'll scrub mine. I'll grab us some clean clothes," Samantha told her. She disappeared into the bathroom and Samantha quickly picked out some clean clothes. I noticed that She had a passion for pink satin and lace, and she seemed to want Colene to like it too as she carried in two matching sets with her. The shower was already running and I could hear Colene, "Oww, oh shit I got shampoo in my eyes." I heard the shower curtain open and close. "Here use this wash cloth its clean. Just keep your eyes closed and I'll lather up your hair." "Thank you," giggled Colene. "That feels so nice, strange but nice." "Just wait till I give you a body scrub, you're going to love that," commented Samantha with a mischievous giggle of her own. "It sounds like they're having fun Miss Erika. I hope they don't use all the hot water," hope expressed her concern. I kissed her tenderly on the lips, "Marissa and I played with Momma Gina in the shower here for almost an hour once and never ran out of hot water. That's why I chose it tonight," I reassured her. "There will be enough hot water for us too, you'll see." "Eek, what the hell? Samantha, oh my god you have a, a, a,,," Colene was at a loss for words. "You're a,," "The word is Trans-Gender, and yes I have a Dick," she giggled. "I'm sorry if I scared you." "I've seen them before, I just didn't think you had one. You act so much like a girl." Colene asked, "Does Miss Erika and Hope know?" "I am a girl, silly. I just have a Dick is all. And yes they know about me," She said. Now turn around and let me finish scrubbing your back, then you can scrub mine." I gave them about another five Minutes. Kitten's? I hope you aren't playing in the shower. Your Sister and I have to shower too you know." They giggled. "Almost finished Ma'am." More giggles then the shower cut off and they came out a few minutes later with towels wrapped around them. "Honestly Samantha, you should wrap a towel around your wet hair. Your dripping everywhere," Hope informed her. We'd already laid out what we were going to wear, and Hope started stripping off on her way to the shower. I paused at the doorway. "Samantha, Will you be gentle and try to work a comb through Colene's hair. It should be much easier while it's still wet." I'd already stripped to panties and bra, and while I was standing there I reached behind me and unhooked the bra letting it fall away. Then pushed my panties down letting them fall to the floor. Colene's eyes got huge as she saw my Girly Cock drop down to dangle in front of me. With a wink curled my toes around the panties and picked them up, tossing them atop my bra. Quickly I slipped into the shower with Hope, rubbing soap over my breasts before rubbing them all over her back. She giggled and squealed in delight as she felt me sliding downward over her tight little buttocks. She spun around and squirted shampoo on my breasts as I began to writhe and wiggle my way upward. Then it was her turn to scrub me. When we were all rinsed off, I said with a giggle, "I need to be sure we have all the soap off," as I sank to my knees in the showers. Gently I kissed the top of her Venus, softly kissing downward my nose rubbing in gentle circles as I nibbled at the tender folds. My tongue came out and lapped up slowly parting her lips, slipping inside as my nose nudged her little clit from below. Leaning forward I pressed her back against the wall, her hands finding a grip in my hair, as I lifted one leg gently over my shoulder. I lapped up, flattening my tongue out then letting it curl down the middle around her clit while I sucked hard. The water splashing my face as made little bobbing motions letting my tongue suckle her clit pulling it out of hiding. In minutes I felt her shudder, her body quivering as she gasped over and over again. I released her clit to suck up the nectar that was now flowing from her tender little pussy, and I began to purr. When she had control of her breathing again I asked, "Did you like that Kitten?" "Oh goddd, yesss," she said. "I never came like that before," she confessed. I reached behind her and turned off the shower, "Come on, let's go get something to eat. And then we'll see what else we can do." Twenty minutes later we stepped out of the room headed for the diner across the lot. "My skirt's so short Miss Erika, are you sure my panties aren't showing?" asked Colene. Both Samantha and hope giggled. "Let's see, walk in front of me a bit." Samantha helped steady her on her new heels. "No Kitten, it's just the right length. You'll get used to it soon enough. Won't she Kittens?" "Yes Miss Erika," they giggled. "Haven't you ever worn a skirt before?" they asked her. "No My M, Mother never let me unless she needed me to make us money to eat on." I could see the shock in their eyes as they realized what she was saying. Thankfully they let it drop. "We don't wear anything but skirts and dresses," Samantha said. "And pretty heels," added Hope with a giggle. We found a nice quiet table near a window, and waited for the waitress to take our order. I noticed that most of the truck drivers were watching us. But I didn't let it bother me, and soon they too forgot about them. Colene forced herself to eat at the same leisurely pace as the rest of us. And then sat back smiling if I asked if they were ready for ice cream. I heard one of the drivers ask our waitress, "Are them Gals over there for hire?" "I don't think so, but if you're curious you can ask them yourself," she hurried to take our desert order. Then left before one of the drivers, a big overweight guy. With a sweat stained T-shirt, and tangled beard stood up from the bar. Walking over he said to me, "Excuse me Ma'am, Is your girls for hire?" Before they could react I held my hand out across the table at my Kittens. Then slid my chair back before standing up to face him. "No my Girls and I are not for hire. And I take offense at your insinuating that we might be. If you're looking for that you'd best forget it before you get hurt." I stood there a second before I realized I was growling. "Geez Lady you don't have to get bent out of shape or nothin' I was just askin' is all." He backed up two steps before turning and hurrying back to his seat at the bar. When she brought our ice cream I asked our waitress what was up with him. "Oh, it's a huge misunderstanding Ma'am. Him and the boys have been expecting a new bunch of Lot Lizards that are supposed to be stopping in here for a few days of fun." "Lot Lizards? Asked Samantha in innocence. "Hookers who peddle their selves in truck stop parking lots," answered Colene. "You can make a lot of money crawling from one truck to the next." I gently reached across the table to lift her eyes to meet mine. "I'm not judging Sweetie, but how is it you know so much about them?" Jerking her face away looking down in shame she squeaked out, "Because my Mother was trying to teach me to be one, just like her. She said I owed her for being born and ruining her livelihood." I knew she was crying, I could see her shoulders heaving even though her face was hidden from me. "Kitten, Colene. Please look at me," I asked. When she looked up tears streaking her face I said, "You have nothing to be ashamed of. "You did what you had to do to survive. What your Mother forced you to do. I'm not saying she was right in doing that to you. She wasn't. you should have never been made to feel guilty for her mistakes. And selling you to them like that was wrong of her." I took a deep breath, "But you know what?" She looked at me in question. "I'm happy she made the original mistake of getting pregnant with you. And I'm happy that now I get a chance to teach you how wonderful it can be, if you want to be my kitten that is." I heard a gasp from an elderly lady two tables over, but continued, "I promise I will provide for you, educate you, Love you, cherish you. And I will never ever hurt you like that. but kitten, I want you to understand that it requires a bit of self-sacrifice on your part." She was interested now, I was being open and honest with her, and in a public place. "Like what?" she asked, now anxious to know more. "You have to do everything I tell you, you have to trust me completely." I paused, "You will be loyal to me, not straying to play with anyone else without my permission. There will be times that you won't think I am being fair. Times that you will undoubtedly think you are just a slave, and Kitten, trust me. Slavery is very much still alive in the world." "there will probably be times when I have to discipline you with a spanking or chastise you in public. You might feel humiliated at times because you are being lead on a leash, and wearing a collar of ownership." I let that sink in for a long moment knowing it was more than just Colene listening to the harsh reality of Kittenhood. "But the benefits to you are these, you will never be more loved. Or cherished. You will be very well cared for, never wanting for any of the things you lacked before. You won't have to buy anything. You will go to the finest school in the world where they teach Kittens the most subtle details and the finest points of sexual pleasure. Your college will be paid for. And no one will touch you without my permission, Nor will I allow anyone to touch you that you do not want to play with. I will never be cruel to you. I will only love you." I looked around at the other two, the same goes for both of you. If you do not want to become my Kittens, all you need to do is say so right now, or at any time before we reach home. I won't be mad, maybe disappointed. But I will give you enough money to see you through, and transportation to where ever you wish to go." I felt a hand gently on my shoulder, and slowly turned to look. The face smiling down at me was Sydney's. "Erika? I was hoping to hear from you when you passed through. But I figured you would be more interested in getting your Kittens home." She giggled, "I can't believe I actually get to meet them before Mother and Gina. Your Momma said you had two. So you must be Samantha," she guessed right. And by the way she was talking when I walked up, you must be Hope." Hope giggled. "No Ma'am, I'm hope. That's Colene." "Colene? But you were giving her the free choice kitten option speech," she said. Blushing Colene looked at me, then slid closer. "Kitten's this is your Great Aunt Sydney," I introduced them. "Well I'd say this pretty Kitten has made her choice." She petted Colene's hair. "I belong to Miss Erika," Samantha said. "Me too," countered Hope. "Colene, sweetie, you still have time to decide." I assured her. You don't have to decide right now just because there's another Cougar on the prowl." "You took me in, you gave me food. You kept me safe from having to go to an orphanage. I Belong To You." She wrapped her arms around my neck tightly. It was Samantha and Hope's giggles that gave her away, "Careful little kitten," warned Sydney. "Sticking your tongue out at another Cougar can earn you punishment at the school." "Colene, that is unladylike. You don't want me to have to spank you do you?" she stared at me a second trying to judge if I was serious. "You just declared yourself My Kitten, which means I am obligated to teach you proper manners. And public displays of unladylike behavior call for public spankings." She saw the seriousness in my eyes, and suddenly all three were quiet and apologetic. "Give Aunt Sydney a hug and tell her you're sorry," I told her. Hugging Sydney she said, "I'm sorry Aunt Sydney. I really am." Sydney gently lifted her chin, "You are forgiven Kitten." Then kissed her forehead. "You remind me of someone I knew once, kitten. What is your mother's name?" "D, Darlene Ma'am," pouted Colene. "Darlene Schmits," asked Sydney. And Colene nodded her head. "You knew my Mother?" "Yes, Unfortunately she was one of Crystal's many stable kittens." After a moment she asked, "Do you know where she is now?" Colene buried her face in my chest. "In a morgue in Indiana," I answered her. Indiana? I have a blood nephew who is a state trooper in Indiana." "Officer Carey?" Hope giggled. "You've met him?" "He told me to take her and run, that he'd rather see her become a kitten than get trapped in the system," I answered. "So you're the Aunt he was talking about having who was a kitten." We talked a bit more then I said I really needed to get my Kittens to bed. "Can I be there when you tell your Momma she has three grand Kittens instead of two?" she wanted to know. "You better follow us to the room then because I was going to call her and tell her we're ahead of schedule." After a moment I asked, "Has she told Grandma Marshall yet?" "Given the lecture she got for bringing home two kittens herself I doubt it," Sydney answered with a smile. Grandma Marshall believed you only took in one kitten at a time and she always spaced them at least four years apart.