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Kitten, part 8 By: Malissa Madison My kittens sat listening to Momma Gina telling them about what a wonderful Kitten I had been. Then I would look at them and say, funny how I remember the same things a bit differently. "Like what?" they asked. "Like when I had to go to the dentist because I slipped on the stairs and cracked a tooth." It was just after Thanksgiving, and we were in a hurry coming from the dining hall. My legs were freezing from the walk in the cold, and I had snow and slush around the edges between the sole and upper part of the shoe. We all did, and it was making the hard wood floors slick. Anya was ahead of me on the stairs and I saw her slip. But when I reached to catch her we both slipped falling rolling to the foot of the stairs taking half our class with us. I was writhing in pain, blood gushing out of my mouth. I'd bitten my tongue in the process. Miss Myra was horror struck at sight of so much blood. They got us all to the infirmary, and it was discovered that not only had I bitten a hole clean through my tongue, I'd cracked a tooth. "Does this hurt, Kitten?" asked the nurse. "Oww, fucking yeshh it hurtsh you bitshh." I almost bit her finger as she pressed on the tooth. They didn't wait for Momma Gina to show up, instead they loaded me in Miss Gwendolyn's car and she drove me personally to the Schools dentist. Every time someone touched my face or my tooth I let out a torrent of foul language. I wouldn't let them do anything till Momma Gina arrived, and I was throwing a royal hissy fit too. When she walked into the room I could see she was fully aware of just how difficult I was being. She stared me down, "Now Kitten stop being difficult. or do you want them to pull that tooth and leave a big ugly gap for the world to see?" I started crying, knowing that I was probably going to get another spanking over the incident. While the dentist worked on my tooth putting a cap on it to hold it together while it healed, she discussed the hole in my tongue. Did it need stitches. "I don't believe it will Gina. Its barely larger than a piercing hole. And if you plan to have her pierced later the scar tissue would interfere. You might just go ahead and put a ring Stud in now and save time later," advised the doctor. "Who knows," added Miss Gwendolyn. "It might just curb some of that foul unlady like language." Oh shit I thought, I really had let loose. I was hoping my pain and suffering would be enough to keep me out of trouble. Miss Gina told me to be a good girl and she'd be back in a minute. She returned with the nurse who was carrying a plastic tray of stainless steel piercing studs. Miss Gina picked one out it was about a eighth inch thick and almost three quarters of an inch long only curved. My eyes grew huge as I saw it. "Kitten, this is the one they would have me choose. Are you going to be a good kitten and stop cussing like a street corner whore?" Tears in my eyes I lowered my head. "Yes Miss Gina." "Yes Miss Gina what?" "I'll be a good Kitten Miss Gina. I won't talk like that anymore." "Good Kitten." She turned to the nurse. "Put in the straight one for now. And I'll show her how to care for it." Once the piercing was in it was difficult to do more than mumble. "It just takes a bit of getting used to Kitten," I was assured. "You'll have to learn to talk all over again. Let's pray you don't learn how to use such crude language." Miss Gina dropped me off at school and came up to our room. she told me I was to let Nika and Marissa inspect my piercing twice a day. "If you see any sign of infection you are to inform Miss Myra right away." She kissed them then kissed all our bruises and scraped knees. "Kitten's I have to go now but I will be back on Friday to pick you up. Erika, please try not to accumulate any more Demerits. We'll have to deal with the ones you just earned on Friday." She kissed my forehead and left the room. It wasn't until later that I discovered the size and shape of the piercing, I stuck my tongue out to show my kittens my piercing. Samantha giggled, "That's just an ordinary piercing like mine." She stuck her tongue out. "And so it is," replied Momma Gina. "Erika I just happen to have that one with me." She reached into her purse and took out a small plastic bottle. When she unscrewed the lid the scent of alcohol assaulted our nose. She went to the rest room and rinsed it off. Then handed it to me. "Now Kittens who has a pierced tongue already?" I asked. All three stuck out their tongues. Hope just had the hole, Colene had a simple bar bell. And Samantha had a medium one. "Samantha, Colene, close your mouths. Hope come with me," I lead her into the bathroom. When she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue I quickly put in the piercing. It had a tiny loop at each end that flipped back and forth. "Now Kitten what happened to your piercing?" I asked. "I took it out so my Momma wouldn't see it. but I think I left it in the bathroom when I grabbed everything and took off to follow you. She was looking at it studying it in the mirror. We'll get you a normal one when we get to Tiffany and Caroline's tomorrow. But for now the disciplinary stud will have to do. "D, Disciplinary?" I winked at her, "Yes kittens who use foul language get tongue tied." I pulled out the little addition that had the hooks for the little rings. It wouldn't allow the wearer to retract their tongue. They couldn't even talk. "I can't begin to tell you how many times I had to just sit and drool all over because I couldn't use my tongue." She swallowed hard. "Would you like to try it for five minutes?" she shook her head no. "I think I much preferred the soap, even if it did taste horrible," I told her. They went to sleep after that, and I woke up to muffled cries of distress. Everyone else came running to our room. Hope and Samantha were locked together at their mouths. "Help we can get looth." "What on earth is going on?" Marissa started to say then burst out laughing. "Oh that is too funny." "It's ok Kittens. Now you know to be careful. Samantha, hold still. Hope you need to work your tongue around until you can slip the loop off the end." "You didn't warn them about this?" Momma Gina asked me. "You should have told them to be careful." She was moving to help them. "Momma, they are my Kittens. If they haven't figured it out by the time I get dressed I'll intervene," I told her. "You didn't warn me either if I remember correctly." "That's right Momma. We were stuck together for three hours before Nika found us and talked us through the steps of untangling ourselves." Marissa put in her two cents. It was after we'd come home from the holidays. Momma Gina had accepted an offer to go to Siberia where we learned to ski. And Marissa had asked for and gotten her tongue pierced. "I was anxious to try it out and see just how much more pleasing it could be," she told our kittens. "So Erika and I had snuck off to her room to kiss while Momma Gina had gone to work. We were very desperate and frightened when the lower loop slipped around the tiny Ruby that capped the top of my stud. The more we panicked the harder we pulled and the more it hurt. And we couldn't fit our fingers in to unscrew the ball off the end." But Nika finally realized we weren't there and came looking for us. Erika, she'd said. You need to stop struggling. Just relax and lift your tongue to the roof of your mouth and hold it there. When I did as she said she then told Me to work my tongue around gently until I could feel which way the loop was tangled. It only took a few seconds," she said. I lifted my tongue up and to the side very gently until I got the ball on the end to slip out of the loop. We heard a sigh of relief and looked at my kittens. They'd been listening and following her directions. "See Momma, I told you they could do it themselves. Now hurry and get your showers so we can eat breakfast." "Erika, I'm sorry I shouldn't have acted like that," Momma started. But I put my finger to her lips. "They are your Grand Kittens, you have every right to be concerned for their welfare. Just as I have a right to be concerned for Justine's or Colette's. we're family." I kissed her. "Does this mean you'll take that job at the company when you get home? Please Honey, I've missed you these last two years." She looked at me pleading, "Think of your kittens, you need to be close to home if they need you." "Momma, I'm going to build a house of my own. I have all that land just east of the school. I thought I might start a riding school, and raise horses," I told her. "Horses are expensive!" She reminded me. "You know your grandmother won't sign any kind of backing agreement." "I don't intend to ask her to. Nor would I dream of asking you too. this is my own venture. Please Momma, just wish me luck." "We'll talk about it later Honey. But for now let's get the Kittens fed and go home." We finished dressing and all went over to Stuckey's for the long haul special of steak and eggs. They were following me as we headed down the highway. Just outside Columbia I spotted a beautiful Mare in a field. Then noticed several other younger horses in the pasture. I was on the off ramp when my new cell phone began to ring. "Yes," I answered it. "Erika honey what are you doing? This isn't anywhere near anything." "Momma, please I have to look at that mare back there. I think she's a Tennessee Walker." "Oh my god, you haven't given up on this have you?" "No Momma, I haven't and I won't. You told me to grab hold of my dreams with both hands and not let go. Please don't make me let go now that I've found it." She hung up, and followed in silence until I turned in off the side road. The mare was eight years old. She'd been trained and used as a riding school horse until they'd retired her to pasture. I walked in my high heels through the pasture with the owner as he showed me several two year olds he was getting ready to sell. My kittens were excited being close to horses. Then I noticed Samantha petting the mares neck. She had a knack for calming things down. Before I knew it she was astride her laughing as the mare trotted a short distance. Watching I noticed she was using knee pressure to guide her where she wanted to go. "I'll take the mare, and that young black Stallion," I told the owner. "Samantha. I'm buying her and that Stallion behind you. Pick out two more fillies would you." I told him it would take me about two weeks to have my stables ready for them and gave him directions. Then said I would do any training and breaking myself. I wrote him a check to cover everything even the cost of delivering them to my place. Momma just stared at me in disbelief. It had been two years since I'd seen the farm. But I was sure that two weeks would give me plenty of time to effect any needed repairs. "Miss Erika, are we really going to raise and train Walkers?" asked Samantha. "Yes Honey we are. So what do you know about horses?" "Tennessee Walkers are supposed to be the meanest studs around," Hope blurted out. "You're wrong Hope," Samantha said. "Ain't nothin on earth meaner than a Shetland Stud." "She's right Hope. But still I wouldn't want you to let that Black demon get his teeth into you." "Black demon?" All three kittens gasped at the same time. "Yes he's untrained, un-ridden, and almost three years old. He'll be a demon until he's tamed down properly." I looked at Samantha in the rearview mirror. "I'm up for the challenge, Miss Erika." She said confidently. "Good, because I hope you will be riding him in next year's American Royal." We stopped for gas and something to eat just outside Kansas City. While we were eating Momma Gina got a phone call. "Yes Tiff, we'll be home shortly. We had a unscheduled stop but nothing serious." "No your Niece has decided she is going to raise some kind of fancy horses." "Well Samantha seems to know what she's doing. And the way Hope talks I think she might already know how to ride." "Ok, we'll see you in about an hour or so." They made kissing noises then hung up. "Grandma Gina, please don't be mad but they aren't just fancy horses. They're Tennessee Walkers. And I think Miss Erika actually stole them at the price she paid for them. Even that old brood mare is worth twice what she paid." "Samantha, I'm not mad. But please tell me where you learned so much about horses." Blushing she said, "I grew up on one of the biggest farms in Michigan. Just outside of Flint." I dropped my fork with a clatter. She looked at me scared, "I'm sorry." "Samantha, you grew up on one of Doc Evans Ranches? You know about training Walkers?" "Yes Ma'am" I hugged her so hard. Then smiled at Momma, "See I knew this was more than just coincidence. It was fate that brought us together. All four of us. Even my deciding to take the southern route home. I found a perfectly good first horse to teach Hope and Colene to ride in shows." "But I don't know how to ride," said Colene. "Not yet, but you just wait. You'll love it." As we neared town we passed the farm. There were three stable buildings and two barns. Plus the old ranch house. a mile further down the road was the edge of the school grounds. I noticed several horses out in the fields and some near the stables. Then I remembered, Momma had asked if she could rent out one of the stables for people to board their horses, to help pay the taxes and upkeep on the place. I pulled into the old strip mall. Tiffany and Caroline were standing in the doorway waiting for us. After introductions they got right to work, hair, nails, bikini waxes. Makeup. "Gina tells me you, are stepping out on your own away from the family business." Tiffany said casually. "Yes Aunt Tiffany, I plan to raise and train horses. I stopped on the way here to buy my first four." I smiled at her. Then thought of something else. Colene's tongue piercing had looked dull and old. "Does Caroline still have that collection of tongue studs?" I asked. "You know the ones with the birth stones?" "Why yes she does, but you can't pierce them so close to the start of school." I was told. "They are already pierced, I just want to get them all pretty Studs." I nodded toward Colene, "I suspect one of them is in real need of a new stud anyway." Samantha stuck her tongue out to show hers off. "Have you been a naughty Kitten?" Caroline asked Hope when she saw hers. "That's my old one Cuz," I explained. "I plan to get them all new ones if you still have that wonderful assortment." Samantha picked out one with a Ruby birth stone. Hope got one with a Garnett. Then Colene picked out one with Topaz. But when Caroline touched her old one, Colene screamed in pain and bit her fingers. "What happened?" I was concerned. "That stud is infected. It has to come out now," Caroline declared. "Her tongue is so swollen. We may have to take her to Dr Grisk." "Please, I don't want to go to the doctors." Colene was crying. "Now, now kitten. We'll get it out first and see how bad it is." "Colene Honey, I want you to bite down on this and stick your tongue out as far as you can while I take the balls off the end," explained Caroline. She bit down hard, the bite block muffling her cries, as slobber drooled from her mouth. "Fuck me," Caroline exclaimed. "That son of a bitch is rusted solid. I'm going to have to cut it out." She was petting Colene's hair gently. When she moved toward it with a pair of wire cutters Colene slapped at her hand shaking her head no. "Colene, we have to get it out of there. If you have to have it taken out by the Dr he'll not let you start school with your sisters." Tiffany told her. She picked up the cutters and tried to give them to me. I took them gently, "Ok Baby, I'll do it." I took the wire cutters, and her sisters crowded around her in the chair holding her hands. I had to push up to get enough clearance to get the cutters on the shaft. And she began whimpering in pain. When I started squeazing the cutters I had to pull upward so it wouldn't cut her tongue. Her squeals of pain were deafening and heart rending, but finally the cutters snapped closed with a loud click and the bead shot off shattering a glass cover on a display case behind me. "Erika Rose Tyler! How dare you treat a Kitten so cruelly." Grandma Tyler rushed into the salon pulling Colene to her breast. "You can't pierce her tongue this close to the beginning of school. Besides do you even know what you are doing?" "Mother," Gina intervened. "Colene had an infected piercing. Erika was just removing it so we could see how bad the infection is." I held out my hand in front of Colene, "Spit it out Kitten. We need to see how bad it is." Colene whimpered as she worked her tongue around then finally she leaned forward and spit out the rest of the stud along with a good deal of puss into the palm of my hand. Using my fingers I picked it out of the mess and dropped it into a stainless steel tray full of Peroxide. The immediate result was a pan full of boiling bubbles. "Oh my god," Grandma said. Then snapped her fingers over her shoulder. "April, bring the car to the front entrance we're taking this kitten to Dr Grisk right now." The result was Colene squealing and twisting free of her arms to run out of the shop. "Well I never in my life," she started. "Mother, that was stupid. Colene is terrified of Doctors." Momma Gina said. "Kittens, stay with Grandma Gina. I have to go after her," I was already headed for the door. The hallway was crowded and the only clue to where she went was the ruffled feathers of the other cougars and kittens she'd passed. I rushed in that direction, my eyes searching the crowd. I spotted someone standing near a restroom door. "Excuse me did you see a Kitten run past here?" the woman turned to look at me. Erika? Is that really you?" Anya asked wide eyed. "Yes Anya, it's good to see you too, but please I have to find my Kitten. She's scared and hurting and she needs me." "Rachel Love, is everything ok in there?" she called into the restroom. "Yes Ma'am. But we need some more tissues. I hope I don't get treated this way." I pushed past Anya to find her bent over Colene curled up in the corner under the sinks. "Colene, Kitten, please come out of there. You know I won't let anyone hurt you." "Are you going to make me go to the Dr?" "Honey I have to. You and your sisters have to have a school physical." I explained. "And if one of you can't go to school I'll hold all of you back until you can go together. But we had to cut that tongue stud out so the swelling would go down." She sniffled back tears. "Why didn't you tell me sooner that it was hurting?' I could have done something for it if I'd known." "My mother said it would stop hurting. She made me get drunk before she did it. but it still hurt." "Well sweetheart, I won't have you in pain. And I don't want to lose you to an infection. I just found you," I told her. I hadn't realized there was a growing crowd watching us as I carefully coaxed her out from under the sink. "If you still want your tongue pierced we'll make sure that infection is dealt with, then we'll do it properly. But first we have to stop the infection." "Erika Tyler? Is this one of your Kittens?" Miss Gwendolyn asked as we emerged from the restroom together. "Yes Ma'am," I said proudly. "She is my youngest. Colene, this is Miss Gwendolyn." Colene's eyes grew round, "Let me see your tongue Kitten. Does it hurt really bad?" Miss Gwendolyn asked gently "Yeth ma'am it doth," she answered with her tongue sticking out. "As long as you're on antibiotics for the infection and you let the nurse check it every day, I see no reason you can't start school on Monday." "Thank you Ma'am," she was in tears now smiling. "So nice to know that you've found kittens who don't need to be tongue tied the way you did." Miss Gwendolyn commented. "Oh Anya, it's good to see Rachel will be back with us again this year." And she was off to greet more Cougars and kittens. Anya and Rachel accompanied us back to Tiffany's and we sat catching up while Caroline and Dee Dee, Caroline's new kitten finished everyone's makeover. We went across to the dress shop, and they picked out pretty new dresses to wear to dinner. "Ladies, we'll be dining at the western Sizzlin' tonight at Eight," Grandma Tyler informed us. "Colene Sweetie, you'll sit next to me please?" "Yes Grandma," she answered hesitantly. "Please just call me Grammy." "So where are you off too?" asked Momma Gina. "Well we have three hours so I thought I'd go buy something a bit bigger to drive with my Kitten's then we'd go out and look over the farm before dinner." I smiled at her, "I really hope it's in as good a shape as it looked on the way past it." "Well be sure to allow plenty of time before dinner, you know how your grandma is." "Yes Ma'am, we'll be there on time," I promised. "I rented you a suite at the Regency. Everyone will have their own room that way. I'm sorry but Justine is in your old room and Marissa and Colette are in her old room." "Momma, thank you. The Regency will be just fine," I promised her. We loaded up in the car and drove the short distance to the dealership. "Erika!" squealed Tina. "Oh my gosh it's true. You've been picking up strays. Just look at how pretty they are. Who would have ever believed you could find a really pretty stray, but here you are with three of the prettiest." I introduced everyone then said, "Tina I need a bigger car, actually I think an SUV is more what I need." "You want a big one or a smallish one?" she asked. "We have a Navigator, or an Aviator. Maybe an Expedition?" "Those are too big Tina. How about one of those new Fords I've been seeing everywhere?" "You mean the Escape?" I nodded. "Right this way, I have one that would be perfect for you." She lead us past several Escape XLT's to one sitting by itself. "This is the Limited Edition. All leather interior Moon roof, power locks and windows, XM Satellite radio. A Six pack CD changer. Heated seats. Programmable interior lighting." She opened the door and the running board extended out on its own, "Power self-deploying running boards." I turned to my Kittens. "Shall we try it out?" They giggled and climbed inside. I got behind the wheel and adjusted the seat. "Can you have my car dropped off at the Regency for me?" I didn't wait for her answer, "Girls go get your things out of the car and give your Aunt Tina the keys." "you aren't staying with Gina?" "No she doesn't have enough room for all of us. As soon as the Kittens start school I intend to get my house built out at the farm." "A house? Erika you just spent forty eight grand on this thing. And you want to build a house too?" "Relax, I can afford it. I've actually got almost all of my savings still plus extra from investments." She looked shocked. While they loaded the Escape I signed the papers on it and wrote the check. Then we took off to the farm. "Just a quick look around for now Kittens. Anything you see that might need improving or whatever jot it down and we'll discuss it after dinner tonight." I told them. "We'll do a more thorough inspection after we go to the courthouse in the morning. Then on Friday we'll go get everyone's physical. Colene, don't forget to use that mouthwash Caroline gave you for the infection." "Yeah I'll give you a Penis-cillin injection tonight," giggled Samantha. "If I were you I wouldn't plan on giving that injection orally," I warned. Besides I hope she'll feel up to more than just one injection." Colene was still blushing when we pulled into the gate. We'd walked around a bit until finally someone asked if they could help us. "My name is Erika Tyler. I own this property, maybe you've heard of me?" "Oh Miss Tyler," he said. "Your Mother said you were home. But I didn't expect you this soon. We're still living in the house." I could see by the look of worry on his face he wasn't prepared to move. "We?" I asked. "My wife and three children. We were living there as sort of grounds keepers while you were away. Your mother said it was ok, but she didn't warn us so we could find someplace else." I saw a little girl and two boys playing in the side yard. "Mr?" I prompted. "Ted, Ted Stevenson, Ma'am." "Girls, why don't you go see how much we'll have to do to get that stable on the end ready for our horses. I'm going to go talk with the Stevenson's" I followed him to the house, and his wife met us at the door inviting me inside. I looked around in amazement, they'd really done a lot of work on the place. "Ted, Rhonda, I'm not going to ask you to move out. You've done so much to make this place livable. Besides I plan to build my own house on the other side by the third stable building." "Thank you so much, we'll pay rent on the place." His wife began. "No you won't. I'll pay you both to stay on if you'll continue to do what you've been doing. Ted, I'd like to pay you to be my foreman. Rhonda, maybe you could help out with the flower gardens, keep the gardeners busy. I love what you've done with the other two stables. And just think of the house here as part of the perks on top of the salary." "But I'm just a grounds keeper," he started to say. "No I saw how you dealt with that guy rough handling his horse. I won't have anyone here, boarder or owner who mistreats an animal. No you are my foreman, so decide who you want to hire. And who needs to go find another job. It's your call." After a few minutes I asked, "Are the transients still down by the creek out back?" "I'm really sorry, I've tried everything short of calling the sheriff." "They make good temporary workers. Offer them a job helping run fences or clearing brush. We can even set up that second barn as a bunk house for them." "Maybe find someone that can cook and give them meals." I looked at the time, "Sorry, we'll have to talk more later. I need to be at a dinner engagement." I gathered up the kittens and we headed off for our Hotel to change. Then before we left we had about thirty minutes so I told Hope she should call her Mother. She had Samantha take a picture of her with her phone then took pictures of Me and My other Kittens, before sending them to Grace. After sending the pictures she called home. "It's wonderful Momma. Everything is so amazing. Yes Momma those are Kitten collars, aren't they pretty. No Momma they just tell everyone they can't just decide to use us. I really love mine." Her tone changed, "Yes Momma it's what you think it is. I forgot it when I took off. I know you said I wasn't allowed to get one until I was older. Yes I got it when I was at summer camp. Yes Momma, Miss Erika lets me wear one since I already had it done." "Really? You did? I don't believe it, send me a picture I want to see it. Oh Momma we have to go. Momma Gina is waiting to meet us for Dinner." "I trust everything is still well with your Momma?" "Yes Ma'am," she giggled. "She found my tongue piercing. And she went and got hers pierced too since it was obviously a big deal to me that I would sneak off and do it without permission." She confessed. Sitting at the table her phone chirped that she had a message, she looked at it then covered her mouth in surprise. "She really did it." she showed me the picture of Grace's pierced tongue. The caption underneath said, "I can't wait to try it out at Christmas." I smiled thinking I wouldn't mind trying it out either. We were just getting to desert when I spotted Anya and Rachel entering the restaurant. I thought I recognized the other woman with them, but not the very much younger girl. "Colene, be a dear and go ask Miss Anya if they would like to join us." I pointed to where they were waiting for a table. Grandma and Aunt Tiffany had just left leaving four empty chairs at our table. When Colene lead them back I looked at the hidden face under the wide brimmed hat. The young girl clung to her arm, looking terrified. I don't know who moved fastest Momma Gina or myself. But we had Nika in our arms hugging her tight welcoming her into our midst. "I, I really shouldn't be here where they might find me," she said her head still down. "Oh my god," gasped Samantha. "Momma Erika we have to hide them." Reaching over I tilted up the girls face to get a better look, and was shocked at the purplish bruises. My reaction was instant as I whipped back the wide brimmed hat. It was Momma Gina's hand on my shoulder as she said, "Calm down Erika. Stop growling." There were several other Cougars in the restaurant who took notice, "May we be of assistance?" Momma Gina just made silent eye contact with them, and they moved back to their own tables. "I did it, I left the bastard," she said in broken English. "I could handle him hurting me. But then he, he hurt Mina." She broke down sobbing. "I had to run. I couldn't let him hurt her again. I have to get be sure she's safe. But I don't know anyone that he wouldn't be able to find her. He doesn't deserve a daughter like her." "What are you looking to do Nika? You know we'll help. Surely Mistress Svoboda will help." I said. "She is powerless to help. My, my husband he's, he's high up in the government." "And you want her to become a kitten?" Momma Gina asked. "Surely you know he'll look at the Academy?" "How old are you Mina?" I asked. "Ten," she admitted, what we all had suspected. "She's too young to attend the Academy anyway." I pointed out. "Is there no place we can hide her?" asked Anya. "Hope, let me see your phone a minute please." I dialed the last number, "Hello? Hope?" "No Grace it's me, Erika." "Oh Erika I want to thank you for what you're doing for hope. If there's ever anything I can do just say it." "Interesting you should say that," I commented. "I have a friend from school who needs a place to hide herself and her Daughter." "Are they fugitives?" she asked. "I went to school with her, and her daughter is only ten. But they have foreign passports. Do you know any place they might disappear for a while?" Nika took the phone, "I will do anything you ask. I will clean your house or serve your every need for a safe place for my Daughter to be safe." "Tell her I will have an airline ticket waiting for her at the airport," I said. "That way she can see Hope again before school starts." A couple of other cougars came over having recognized Anya and Nika. We sat and talked. For a bit while I was busy on the phone making arrangements to get Grace to the Airport, and be sure that her tickets would be ready. Nika was staying with Anya and Rachel at the Marriott. I took my kittens back to our suite and told them to rest because we still had a very busy day coming up. Colene couldn't sleep, so I cuddled and rocked her to sleep. The next morning we went for their physicals. Colene's infection was much improved, but she still got antibiotics. Samantha was started on Spironolactone to block her Testosterone until a better idea of how strong to begin her HRT could be determined. Then it was off to the Airport to meet Graces Plane. Hope was nervous as she stood waiting for her mother to step through the gate. "I hope she doesn't tell me I disappointed her. Will she think I'm pretty? What will she really think of my Collar?" "Calm down Kitten," I told her. "She's your mother, she will love you for who you are, not for your choices." She saw through the long glass window as Grace began making her way toward the exit. Without realizing it she was following her on the outside of the glass windows. I held my other Kittens back. "Let's give them this moment together," I told them. "I think they need this." Hope minced around on her four inch strappy heels, her short, flared mini skirt bouncing around her hips as she jumped up and down in excitement. Then as grace stepped past the last barrier she launched herself into her arms. "I love you Momma. I'm sorry I ran away but I was afraid you'd say no." Hope said. Grace lifted her chin to look into her eyes, "Are you happy with your decision?" "Yes Momma more than ever," she sniffled. "Then dry your eyes. I doubt it is fitting for a happy Kitten to be crying in public," she hugged her daughter. "Your Collar is so pretty. You look so, so Kittenish." And then Grace giggled, looking around to where we were standing waiting. After a few minutes of chatting she finally asked, "So where are these two you said needed my help." Looking at Samantha she said, "My you're so pretty Sweetie. You too, Colene?" "You must be tired from your flight," I said. "How about some lunch? Then we can go meet Nika and Mina." We were getting into my new SUV when I saw them, two men in dark suites. They were definitely looking for someone. I took the long way back going by the farm. Then to the school, showing Grace where it was. By the time we got to their Hotel the men had lost interest. Grace's heart went out to them right away. She was insisting that both of them come home with her to Michigan. "Mina can go to school there like any other girl, you can come to work in the diner. I'm sure Beverly would love to have you helping out." "No I can't chance him finding her through me. Besides you don't even know me." My friends know and trust you, that's all I need to know. Really you'll be safe with me. But what will people say?" "You tell people there the truth, that you are hiding from an abusive husband. You'll have more protection than you ever thought of." I ended up giving Grace the Mustang to drive. She would stay with them for the night and get to know them better, I told Hope she should take the opportunity to visit with her mother before school. So I was very happy when they met us the next day at the court house. grace was there to give me legal custody of Hope so that I was her legal guardian. The judge shook his head, "Well this is a first, but I can understand the reasoning." Before he signed the papers he asked each one of My Kittens if that was what they wanted, and did they understand what it meant? Their individual answers were varied but all amounted to a yes they understood and looked forward to the opportunities ahead of them. He signed, they each signed and I signed and grace signed. As we were preparing to leave he came out of his private office, "Miss Erika please might I have a word with you?" I excused myself and followed him into his chambers. "Yes your Honor?" "Have you had any contact with Nika? You know who I mean?" "Yes I know who you mean. Has the Consulate contacted you formally about her?" I asked. "No, I was contacted by a couple of gentlemen who work for Mr Svoboda. It seems he is aware of certain goings on and wants to let her know that she will not be touched so long as she is in this country. But they need her to contact them so they arrange the meeting for her to gain Political Asylum. I know the other two gentlemen who were with them and this is a genuine offer." "If I see her again I'll be sure to tell her," I said. We'd just left the courthouse headed out to the farm when Samantha said, "That Lincoln is back, I'm sure they're following us." Looking in my mirror noted the SUV she was talking about, I wasn't worried. Let them follow I thought. Then remembered Grace and ?Hope had left to go pick up Nika and Mina, they were going to meet us at the farm. Well they'd find out soon enough how home owners were in the states if they tried anything on my property. Pulling in through the gate I spotted the red Mustang near the stables. The Lincoln followed close behind us. I wasted no time when I stopped, I got out and faced the car, noticing a second car stopped on the road. The back door opened slowly and a single form stepped out then stood up straight. I recognized Alexi Svoboda. "Erika Kitten, do you not recognize me?" "Yes Alexi, I'm pleased to see you. Where is your lovely wife?" "At the school enrolling her newest kitten. Where else?" "I was afraid you came to take Nika back. I'm sorry. "Oh but I did come for Nika. But only to grant her freedom from that impossible Brute she married, and to see my granddaughter." "Papa?" Nika rushed into his arms. After a few minutes he held her at arm's length looking at the fading bruises on her face. I saw his temper flare then just as quickly regain control. Hugging her tightly he made a motion and the car pulled slowly off the road. The two men from earlier got out and he held her close while he spoke to them rapidly in his native tongue. I wasn't positive but whoever Nicolai was, I think he had only a short time left on this earth. "Where is Mina?" he asked gently. And ?Nika motioned her toward them. I knew the instant he saw the bruises. His face reddened, and he began to cry. One of the men who had stood and listened to him earlier said something to him that didn't sound pleasant at all. Then said, "Before the sun rises it will be dealt with." Nika looked worried at her daughter, who seemed to be happy to see her grandfather. "Nika? What's going on? Are you safe now?" I asked. "What did he say?" Smiling she said, "I am to become a widow by the time the sun rises over northern Siberia." "Then you do not need Asylum any longer?" asked one of the FBI agents. "Oh I'll be staying here. but I guess now we need Visa's." Anya and Rachel showed up a short time later and then his wife and her newest kitten Clarice. I found out that after Anya she hadn't had another kitten until she found Clarice huddled near a dumpster in a back alley in Leningrad. Nika had gone to the families residence, where they were to decide what to do. It seemed that Nika was due to inherit a number of vast oil fields. My kittens and Grace went with me to find the Transients by the stream. We took with us plenty of food. It was slow going at first, they trusted no one. But as they began to come and eat the food they started to listen to the offers. They also took notice of the fact that we were not afraid of them but treated them with respect. Grace nudged my arm and motioned to one hiding in the bushes still. She picked up the last two sandwiches and slowly edged closer. "Careful lady, she bites." Warned one the older men. Slowly she made her way over to within five feet. "Is that true? Do you bite?" Looking from Grace to the sandwich and back she inched closer. "What's your name? I won't bite I promise. I'm not going to grab you." "Sissy, they just call me Sissy." He grabbed the sandwich and back away to take a bite. Grace looked shocked at first. Then quickly she said, "You need to slow down or you'll be sick. I'll keep this other one safe for you. I'm going to go over by the car and make sure they save you a soda, what's your favorite?" she asked. "Anything they haven't pissed in," was the answer. "well whenever you're ready for the other one and a drink I'll be over by the car." She stood and walked back to the truck. "I can't believe that's a boy," she said astonished. "He's wearing that skirt. And under all that grime he's really pretty." I think I know how to get her to come around, offered Samantha. "Of course it won't be ladylike." She giggled as she started in his direction. "Samantha Tyler? What are you doing?" Ten feet away from him turned so only he could see she hiked the front of her skirt, untucked her clitty and began peeing. With a giggle she said to herself, "That feels much better. Then retucked and smoothed her panties and skirt before turning around saying. "Sorry Miss Erika I had to pee, but I didn't want to squat in the weeds. There might be a snake." "Well don't go teasing that poor girl I'm sure she's scared enough as it is." It wasn't until we were getting ready to leave that she finally approached Grace. "Ma'am, could I have that other sandwich and the soda please?" "Sure you can," she fished out the last sandwich and soda handing it to her. "You know under all that grime I bet you're very pretty. And bet we could find you something better to wear than that ragged skirt." "Don't get any ideas Sissy, remember who took you in and protected you. You belong to us bitch." One of the more openly crude men stated. "Sissy? Are they mean to you?" asked Samantha. "Not as mean as the other bunch. But I still have to put out for their protection." She said. "I'm a Kitten, this is my collar of protection." Samantha said. "I belong to Miss Erika, and she protects me and keeps me safe. And buys me pretty things and no one else can touch me without her permission." Samantha was edging her closer to the door of the truck, "And if I ever decide I don't want to be her kitten I can just give her my collar back and walk away. It's a free choice I made." "You mean like the school over yonder? I heard about that place. But then I got caught by the other bunch before this group bought me off them." She said, "My names really Daniel. I like Danielle though, but they just call me Sissy." "Miss Erika, can we make room for one more?" Hope asked. "Sorry, Sweetie I can only handle three kittens at a time. But your Momma found her, so it's up to her if she wants a Kitten." I saw the light of hope glitter in Danielle's eyes as she turned toward Grace. "Erika, will you help me learn to be a good cougar, teach me what I need to know about caring for a Kitten?" asked Grace. "You'll have to move down here where I can help you," I told her. "And what about Driver?" "School doesn't start there for two more weeks. After it starts here I can run up there and get her, I mean him, and be back here before the weekend." "So you're saying you want a kitten of your own?" I asked out right. "Yes, yes I do." She looked at Danielle, "If you want to be my kitten then get in the truck with the others. And we'll go to my hotel room and start getting you all prettied up. And you can begin learning from Hope and Samantha and Colene about being a good kitten." Without a word or a look back Danielle climbed into the truck with the rest. We dropped off the coolers at the farm house and told Ted the names of the ones who wanted to work, and told him thank you for loaning us the cooler. "I see you got the girl to come away with you, I was worried about her being there all alone." As we walked into the hotel the staff and others gawked at us, or more at Danielle. But my girls formed a protective ring around her as they followed us to the elevator. The first thing she wanted and asked for was a hot bath. I told Grace to let the kittens handle it. "They'll make her more relaxed. And they won't leave a speck of dirt behind." They were helping her find something pretty to wear and had piled her old clothes in a trash can when Momma Gina knocked on the door. Stepping inside the room she heard the four separate voices in the other room and saw the ragged girls clothes. Shaking her head she said, "Erika sweet heart, I know it's hard but you can't save them all." "What are you talking about Momma?" "April Fulton called and said you came in dragging another Kitten with you. One who looked like she'd been living in a garbage heap." "Gina, Danielle is my Kitten," Grace informed. "Your Kitten? You don't know the first thing about caring for a kitten. What makes you think you can raise one?" "I raised Hope. And I think I know who to ask for advice and guidance when I need it." Grace was being openly defensive. "Well in that case, welcome to the Cougar Club," Momma Gina kissed her softly. "Damn, you'd have made one hell of a kitten yourself Grace Gladwell." Soon they lead Danielle out for her debut, she curtseyed and blushed and giggled as they had her prance around for us.