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Kitten, part 9 By: Malissa Madison Justine quickly disappeared into the room with the other kittens, and I heard excited squeals and laughter. Momma Gina looked seriously at Grace. "Kittens can be very expensive to keep, especially those accustomed to finer things, or those who have been deprived," she told her. "Those who've grown up spoiled only want more. Where those who have been deprived grow a desire to want more," She explained. "It will be hard for you not to want to spoil her too much. It's a common downfall of new Cougars, they lack the will to know when to say no. and when to spank." She eyed Grace closely for her reaction. "I've been raising a teenaged daughter in a town where there is little promise. And I've had to make a lot of tough choices. I know how hard it is to have to spank her when she needs it. trust me." Our kittens had been in their room changing clothes and makeup. When Marissa arrived with Colette, they had even more fun. I'm not sure how they managed it but when the re-emerged they looked like sisters. Danielle had tears in her eyes from crying. "Danielle Honey, Come here, umm, Kitten." I nodded encouragement. ""Yes Ma'am," she said standing with her head down. We could see her shaking in fear. "Firm and gentle," I encouraged Grace. Reaching out her hand she turned her fingers palm upward then with just the tips lifted Danielle's face to look deep into her eyes a moment before speaking. "Danielle, do you want to be my kitten?" "Yes Ma'am" "Will you trust me in everything, and do what I tell you, when I tell you?" "Yes Ma'am I will." "Will you give over your will to me, Freely. Becoming my Kitten, my responsibility?" The tears were running again down her face. "Yes, please. I want you to own me as your Kitten." Grace leaned in and kissed her softly on the lips. Then kissed her eyes till she stopped crying. "Thank you Kitten, you make me so very happy." "Will I get a pretty collar like the other kittens?" "It might not be as expensive as theirs are, but I'll spend as much on it as I can." She pulled her into her arms, "I do love you Kitten. But before we get too far along you should know a few things about me, ok?" "Hope, is my Daughter, given free by her own choice to Erika to become her Kitten." Grace said. "She told me about that," Danielle admitted. "Did she tell you she has a half-brother two years younger than she is? Or that you'll most likely be meeting him soon?" Danielle looked worried, "No Ma'am, but it's ok. You are my Cougar, my Mistress. I'll perform for you and anyone you choose." "Oh no Danielle. I was telling you so you wouldn't feel jealous when you come home from school and he's there." "Oh," she giggled, blushing. "Now I want you to go fix your makeup like a good Kitten. I think you need some new clothes. What do you think?" Danielle's face brightened, "Thank you." She kissed Grace and they all once again disappeared into the bedroom. "I don't know how I'm going to afford it but I really want to send her to school. And I want to buy her so many pretty things like Hope has." Momma Gina asked, "Grace are you too proud to accept a gift from me?" "No Ma'am," With that answer Momma Gina opened her cell phone and dialed a number. "You know who this is, I need to change the ownership name on that collar I just ordered. The owner is Grace Gladwell. And the Kittens name is Danielle. Can it be ready in about one hour?" she paused a moment. "Thank you we'll see you then." "I, I don't know how to thank you." "By becoming the best most caring Cougar that you can be," Momma Gina told her. "And Grace, she need never know that it wasn't you who bought it for her, understand?" "Yes Ma'am," she answered. "Now how are you set for funds, she'll need a full wardrobe for school." "I'm taking care of that Momma," I said. "Tuition also. "It's only fitting seeing the gift she's given to me in form of Hope." I passed a Platinum Visa Card to Grace just before our kittens re- emerged from their room. "There's no limit on that one, so don't worry about it, promise?" Smiling she said "Yes, I promise." "Kittens," I said. "We're going to get a quick bite to eat, then we are going to power shop for your school clothes." "All of us?" asked Danielle. "Yes Kitten, all of you." Grace told her. "However are you going to fit everyone into that little Mustang?" asked Marissa. "I have a Ford Escape now. I gave my Mustang to Grace," I informed my sister. We grabbed our purses and started out the door. In the elevator I realized that Danielle was the only one without a purse. We paused in the lobby at a ladies shop where Grace remedied that. it took her about ten minutes to find one she liked. When grace started to look at the price tag I covered it with my hand, shaking my head no. "Let her feel how special she is to you." Handing Danielle the card she said, "It's your first purchase, go ahead Kitten." Danielle carried it to the counter and with trembling hands gave over the card. The clerk glanced at me, and I nodded. Then she handed it back after running it through her scanner. She opened the purse taking out the stuffing and then added a manicure kit, and small bottle of Chanel No. 5. "Compliments of the house," she said. "Every new girl needs something to begin her collection." As we got into the car Hope said, "My god that's a two hundred dollar purse," graces jaw dropped open and I reached over with one finger and pushed it closed. "Why didn't you tell me?" she asked in a hushed voice. "Because you would have said no, and now she knows how much you care about her." Momma and Marissa had decided to head home after we ate, leaving us to shop with our kittens. I parked at the Mall entrance closest to the jewelers, and told Grace to keep her close until she had her collar on. We left them just inside the door of the jewelry shop as I steered my kittens towards a rack I knew all too well. I found three very pretty thin leashes in pink died leather. "Let me see how they look?" and they lifted their chins as I quickly clipped a leash onto each collar. I stood there holding them as I continued to brows the racks. They followed closely not letting the leashes grow taught. Something caught my eye. It was a double leash for two kittens being lead side by side. I picked it off the hook and examined it then put it back there were several like it in various colors. "May I help you Miss Tyler?" asked the sales lady. "Yes I need a triple lead, in pink to match these leashes and collars." I answered. "A, a triple lead?" "Yes, when can you have it made?" She took two of the double pink leads and said, "Give me about ten minutes, Ma'am" "Thank you," I moved on to the wrist restraints. I looked at several pairs, then picked out one that looked sturdy yet soft and warm. "Samantha, turn around please kitten." She turned around and I tried them on her fastening them securely. Leaving them in place I picked out another pair, "Hope?" By the time I'd found them each a matching pair of wrist restraints Grace had rejoined us. Danielle smiling and proud of her pretty new collar. Seeing the leashes, and the restraints grace asked, "What's this?" "I just thought I'd start their confidence training. Besides they'll need leashes for school. And they will learn about bondage as well. This way I get them started trusting me to look out for their welfare." I explained. Momma Gina only began Marissa and I in leash training. I had to learn about light disciplinary bondage the hard way." "What? Why?" Giggling Hope said, "Momma, they expect our Cougars to give us bare bottom public spankings when we get too many demerits. And always the Kitten is to be bound for the spanking." Winking at Grace I said, "I don't know which I enjoyed more. Being bound helpless, or being exposed and spanked in front of a crowd." She turned to Danielle, "Trust me sweetie," She said, "this is all kind of new to me too." She picked out a leash to match the collar then said, "Now I guess we see how much you trust me." She picked out a pair of restraints and when she was finished she asked, "Is that too tight?" Two older women with really young girls nearby gasped. "What's their problem?" Grace asked. "First in public earshot, it's always Kitten or their name. And then you asked if it was too tight. Either you know or your kitten will let you know by whining. If you are intending it for disciplinary reasons and not a show of confidence you will just tighten it or ignore the whines." "I've been hog tied much tighter," said Danielle. "Grace, that's your cue," I reminded her. She looked at Danielle sternly until she swallowed and said, "Ma'am" "That's better Kitten," she kissed her cheek. "What are these for," asked Samantha holding up a little rubber ball gag. Taking it from her I held it between my long nailed fingers. "Open up Kitten," I said. When she opened her mouth I pushed it in, "Bite down gently." Then I quickly fastened it behind her head. "Next time Kitten, you'll remember to say Ma'am." I kissed her softly winking at Grace. "We'll see if fifteen minutes improves your memory." I picked up two more. And lead my kittens over to the counter. As we paid Colene told Danielle, "A good well trained kitten never pulls on the leash or lets it get too slack. It takes practice, but you'll get used to it. I clipped the triple lead to their leashes giving them an extra foot of leash, and myself another foot and a half. The heavy ring at the middle served as an aid to help them judge tightness of the leashes. "Heads up Kittens. I know it's humiliating being bound in public. But I wouldn't do it if I didn't love you." "Why are we leading them like this?" asked Grace. "Look around, all those women with young girls are mostly cougars with kittens. Some of those who are alone are looking to poach a kitten. This will mark our kittens as being owned and therefore off limits." She was astonished that people would really try to steal a kitten from someone else. "Why not?" I said. "Women steal others husbands all the time. Hence the reason for so much divorce." I lead them to the uniform shop, where I removed the restraints, telling them to put them in their purses. Then I did the same with their leashes and handed the triple lead to Samantha. "You've been with me the longest, you're in charge of your sisters." "Ladies how may I, oh Erika. Have you brought us a kitten to fit for uniforms?" "Yes Layla, and this is Grace, she's shopping for her new Kitten as well." "Which of these three lovelies is yours? They're all so pretty." "Actually all three belong to me, and need uniforms. Samantha here needs to be fitted properly for Bra's and Gaff's." "What's a Gaff Ma'am," mumbled Samantha around the ball gag. "Sorry Lovey," I took off the gag. "A Gaff is a wonderful panty that didn't seem to exist when I was a kitten. It smooth's out that pretty girl cock keeping it all tucked tightly away." I explained. "With it on you can wear a bikini and no one will know the difference. Now get naked so you can be fitted properly," I told my Kittens. "You too Danielle, don't be shy," Grace told her. It took nearly two hours for the sales ladies to get everyone measured and fitted. They found pushup bras for Samantha that enhanced what small breasts she had making her look fuller. And she found a gaff that wasn't too uncomfortable. She kept staring at her very feminine front in the mirror. When they finally got dressed in their regular clothes again, she giggled. "Oh my god, it even makes me walk more like a girl." "You're lucky then," another kitten told her. "You get to feel a cock rubbing your ass all the time." The result was instant, the Kitten was pulled to the side near a stone bench. "Francis, that was uncalled for," she was pulled across her cougars lap, her skirts hiked up and was given five swats to her bare ass. She wiped her tears, "I'm Sorry Ma'am. I'll be a good Kitten, I promise." In the shoe store I picked out several pairs of two and three inch heels for them to choose from. Samantha and Hope wanted some five inch heels. "No," I told them. "You can have one pair each. But for home and only for special occasions. Kittens start off with two's and three's. you go up to four's next year. Increasing one inch every year so you don't damage your pretty feet and ankles trying to go too high of a heel before you're ready for them." "But Ma'am, Rachel was wearing five inch heels." Hope pointed out. "Yes and she's a third year Kitten." That ended any further discussion. "Colene you've been particularly quiet, let me see your tongue Kitten. Is it hurting?" "No Ma'am." She stuck her tongue out for inspection. "I was just letting them say all the dumb stuff learning from their mistakes." Near the end of the Mall we came across a new club. The sign outside said, "The Kitten's Den" "Now that's new," I commented as I watched Cougars lead their kittens through the open doors. "Anyone want to look inside?" "Please, please, please." They pleaded. Just inside the doors we were met by an elderly lady who said, "Sorry you have to sign in. Cougar first then your kitten." She looked at my other two and said, "Sorry Girls, you can't come in without your Cougar." "They are all three mine," I said. A challenge in my voice as Samantha signed the register beside my name. "Look we don't allow stable kittens in here miss," she looked at the clipboard and turned red. "I'm Sorry Miss Tyler. Please have your other Kittens sign in, and cross through the two spaces below your name." As Grace and Danielle were getting ready to sign in a woman with worried looking a young girl tried to leave. The greeter stepped in front of them. "Name?" "Chelsea" Looking at the kitten she reached out and looked at the collar tag. "I just bought her," said the woman. "Ginger, Ginger? Where are you kitten?" called a woman from further inside the club. Grabbing the kitten the greeter said, "Kitten Ginger, please step behind the counter." Two large husky women arrived to escort the poaching Cougar outside. "Oh Ginger, Kitten I was so worried when you didn't come back from the potty." "We take pride in keeping our Kitten's safe here," explained the greeter. "Your sister is already here near the stage," she told me. People looked at us in awe as we made our way to Marissa's table. Looking around I asked, "Where's Colette?" "Getting ready to sing for us, I'm so happy you found us. And she'll be so happy you came." "No one told us about this place." I assured her. "Maybe she mentioned it to my Kittens." They shook their heads no. "She's so shy. It's really hard for her to get up there and sing. But if she doesn't know anyone it's easier." Marissa said. "Should we get a table further back?" I asked. "No the stage lights prevent her from seeing the first row," Marissa informed us. A waitress came around and asked what we would have. "White wine all around," I answered. She handed me a little coaster. "Kittens are limited to three alcoholic beverages. I've marked your coaster for the first round." "Thank you, I'll see they behave." "Colette Tyler, singing All By Myself" announced the MC. Her voice was soft and sweet, bringing many in the audience to tears. When she was done there was a roar of applause. She was a bit embarrassed to find us there but soon got over it as we watched other Kittens get up and sing. Some played their own music. After her second white wine Samantha giggled and said, "Excuse me." I thought she was going to potty, but a few moments later the MC announced a new first time singer, "Please welcome Samantha Tyler, singing for Miss Erika's approval, Any Way you want it." The background music came on as she began singing the Kiss Version of one of my favorite songs. There were tears in the corners of my eyes. "Erika? Are you alright?" Marissa asked. "That was the song playing on the stereo when she first got into my car," I said. I thought she was going to get off stage and straightened up ready to greet her, when another song began to play. "Little Red Riding hood." She was dancing around as she sang, pointing at our table. I wasn't sure until I realized she was squinting through the lights pointing at Colene, who was blushing brightly in the dim light. "My god she's drunk," observed Marissa and Grace at the same time. "Why does she keep pointing at Colene every time she says Little red riding hood?" asked Hope. Everyone loved her version of the song, especially since she substituted, Cougar for Wolf at every point in the song. She finally came off stage and collapsed exhausted in her chair. "See I told you, you could do it," Colette said. "Next time don't drink before you go up. You'll have a lot more energy for a third song." "The MC gypped me out of it," she complained. "No I told Carla to only let you do what she felt you were up too, trust me half way through the third song you would have passed out." Several other Kittens stopped by to chat and congratulate them both. And a few Cougars offering their thanks for the performances. We were getting ready to leave when Grace said, Oh god, look who just got on stage. "What do you call a thirteen year old girl in a tight mini, a tube top and six inch spikes?" no one answered. "Cougar Bait." Everyone laughed. "What do you call a cougar with a Trans Kitten?" "Satisfied." "Why do cougars prefer kittens?" "They enjoy sleeping on the wet spot." "Oh shit she's bombed," someone said. We helped Grace get her off the stage without hurting her feelings. Comedy night is on Tuesday's Kitten the MC told her. "Please come back then, you're really pretty good." On the way back to the hotel they talked excitedly about the club, then someone asked me, "Why is it called the Kitten's Den? All the cougars were in charge of everything." "It's a place where cougars can take their kittens to relax and let them broaden their horizons," I told them. "Or didn't you notice? The Kittens were in charge of everything except check ins and outs. And serving drinks." I paused, "And that reminds me, Samantha how many drinks did you have? And how many did you filch from those around you?" "I, I had two of my own then I finished Both of Hope and Colene's." she looked down at the floorboard. "No you don't kitten," I said as I pulled into the parking space. "You look at me when we're talking." I waited for her to lift her eyes to meet mine in the rearview mirror. "How many Drinks did the waitress say a kitten was allowed?" "Three." "Two of my own, but," I didn't let her finish. "By my recollection you had four if you take in the fact that each of your sisters were only half empty when you guzzled them down." "But," she started, then stopped realizing she'd just crossed a thin line that I could not ignore. Not in front of a new Cougar. And definitely not in front of her sisters and Danielle. "So you've earned ten swats. One for each drink you filched off someone else. And don't even think that I wasn't watching and counting the ones you picked up off other tables." We got out of the car and she looked scared. "This is one of those defining moments Kitten," I said loud enough for those around us to hear. "I won't spank your bare little ass in public, this time. But you will be lead through the lobby in restraints for everyone to see. And then after your spanking I will allow you to make your choice again." "M, My choice?" she asked. "Now turn around," I ordered. Then took the restraints out of her purse, I quickly had her arms restrained behind her back. Then I took out the gag and she began to get teary eyed as I secured the shiny red rubber ball in her mouth. "I'm not doing this to be mean or cruel, you understand don't you?" She shook her head, "Many of the Cougars who are staying here were at the club watching as well. They've been expecting me to correct your misbehavior, and this will let them see that it will be dealt with." I clipped the leash to her collar. "Come along Kitten's" I lead the way to the entrance. We were halfway to the elevator when we ran into Miss Gwendolyn and two of the teachers. Smiling Mistress Bianca said, "Erika, good to see you again. I see you are dealing with the misbehavior." "Yes Ma'am, the moment we get to the room." They looked at Danielle then at Grace. "Miss Gwendolyn, Mistress Bianca, May I present Grace and her first Kitten Danielle" "It's good to meet you dear, I don't remember you registering her at the Academy." "I, umm just acquired her today actually," Grace responded. "And she's so well behaved," said another voice behind us. I turned to see Fiona standing there, an infant in her arms, nursing at her breast. "Fiona, may I present Grace, her kitten Danielle. My kittens Hope, Colene, and Samantha." I waited till they'd all curtseyed then said, "Please forgive Samantha. She's on her way to receive her first ever Spanking I suspect." Samantha blushed and squirmed around as she stood there waiting. "If my observations are correct I'd say her little girly cock is getting very excited," Bianca pointed out. Samantha mumbled something, and whimpered. I looked over my shoulder to see that several other cougars had gathered around us. "Please, Please," she mumbled around the gag. "Don't spank me here." "Oh my, now that is definitely not the behavior of a good obedient kitten," I said. Looking around I saw a small fountain area, partially enclosed by huge planters. I lead her over and took a seat on one of the benches. "You know I cannot allow you to get away with such behavior." Pulling on the leash I guided her across my lap, then lifted her skirt. She began to struggle a bit, "Shall I make it another ten?" she stopped struggling. I pushed her panties and gaff down to expose her pretty pink cheeks. "Normally you'd count them but seeing as you're gagged I'll let Colene count for you." Smack, "One" Smack, "Two" Smack, "Three" Smack, "four" Smack, "Five" Tears were streaming from her eyes, and I could hear her muffled squeals with each bare handed smack When I reached eight she began to buck on my lap and I quickly finished the other two. Leaning over her I held her as still as I could until she stopped squirming. Then I lifted my hand and licked her cream from my palm. "Fitting," said Mistress Bianca. "You have a kitten who cums just like you did every time you got spanked." "What?" Asked Miss Gwendolyn. "Oh surely you knew, I mean how could you not know that she flooded her little panties with cream every time she was spanked." I blushed confirming that it was true. " No wonder you needed so much discipline." When we reached our suite I removed the restraints and her ball gag. Then kissed her tears as I unclipped her leash. The instant it was off she dashed into the bathroom of her room and locked the door. "Oh shit," I breathed. "K, Kittens, go to your rooms please." They hurried to their rooms. "Samantha honey, please kitten. Please open the door." All I could hear were her sobs. "Grace, what am I going to do?" I asked. "Give her some time, she'll come out when she's ready." "I want to be here when she comes out." I told her. "What are you doing?" "I don't know I gotta go someplace and think" "Don't run away, you can't" I heard the commotion but was only quick enough to see her darting out the door into the hallway. Hurrying I tried to catch her but couldn't find her anywhere. I made a call to the only one I thought could help, "Erika? What's wrong dear?" "Momma, oh god Momma I fucked up. She hates me now." I was crying into the phone. "Who hates you," she asked. "S, Samantha. Oh god Momma what am I going to do, it hurts so bad, I can't lose her over a stupid spanking." "A spanking? What spanking are you talking about?" I was standing near the car while I cried telling her all about it. "I was so proud of her when she came. I felt we had a special bond, and now she's run away." "Just like I was proud of you," I was reminded. I heard a sniffling from under the car and stooped to look. "Momma, I'll call you back." I closed the phone putting it in my pocket. I helped her crawl out from under the car, pulling her into my arms. "Kitten I'm sorry I had to spank you. Really I am." She was crying softly, "It wasn't the spanking. It was, I was really confused. I was scared because after it stopped hurting it you know I came in my panties. It scared me. Especially since the school will know now." "You seemed to be ok on the way up in the elevator," I pointed out gently. Lowering her eyes she said, "I kept hoping you would bend me over and fuck me so hard. But you were so calm about it. I kept wishing it was your cum filling my panties making my girl cock stay hard." "Is that all, you wanted me to fuck you." "I kept seeing Hope with Colene in a 69, and I was fucking Colene while you fucked me." She said a bit of embarrassment in her eyes. "And where did you see this happening?" I asked. Blushing she said, "In the back of the car. In the uniform store. On the stage of the Kittens Den. There in the lobby after you spanked me and I came so hard." I took out my phone and dialed a number. "Hope, grab Samantha's leash, have grace put yours and Colene's on then the two of you come to the parking garage. Oh, and be sure you take off your panties before you leave the room." "Did you find her?" I could hear the hope in her voice. "Yes now do as you're told or you'll be the next to get spanked." After hanging up I asked her if she was still wearing her cum soaked panties, and she actually giggled and said yes. When they got there I opened the back of the car laying the back seat down to give us more room. patting the open space I said, "Lay down here hope." When she did I said, "Now Colene, let's see you on top. Samantha and I want to watch." I wrapped my arms around her from behind my hands caressing Samantha's young breasts until she was panting hard. "You want to fuck that tight juicy little pussy?" I whispered into her ear, and she moved in positioning her girl cock before pushing it in. I rubbed my cock around in the still damp cream covering her tight little ass. And slowly pushed forward as I massaged her still warm reddened cheeks. I held her tight as she began to move back and forth. I let her fuck herself on my cock as she fucked into Colene. I think we were all so excited by the act that we didn't last very long. I knew that Samantha had been taking the time to cleans each day. But still didn't want to have her trying to hold it all the way to the room. As soon as she came inside Colene, I flipped them both over and finished off inside hope bringing her to another orgasm before filling her puffy pussy full. When they started to lick each other's faces clean I said, "No, let the world see how pretty my Kittens are after they've been fucked really good." I handed Colene's leash to Samantha. Then took Hopes in my hand, clipping Samantha's on her before leading them once again toward the lobby. We were met with a lot of knowing smiles as we made our way to the elevator. Hope giggled, "God I feel so naughty. I got cum running down my legs and I know everyone saw it." Just inside the door she looked up suddenly realizing that her mother was there. "Looks like a couple of someone's got cream pie facials." She observed with a smile her breath growing short and rapid. Handing Hopes leash to her I said, "I think maybe she can help you teach Danielle tonight. Hope be a good girl and show your Momma's Kitten how good you are at lapping pussy." Then I lead my other two to my room. We woke up to the sound of a phone ringing. It went unanswered. I was about to go back to sleep when I heard Hope say, "Momma, we missed a call from Aunt Beverly." I wandered out into the main room, "Kittens go take a shower, we'll be going to breakfast soon." "Bev, what's up?" Grace asked. "I went by this morning to check on driver. He didn't show up for dinner at the diner last night. I, I think I embarrassed him." "What was he doing?" "Well, it's hard to explain other than to say he looked very pretty." "Pretty? Beverly you're not making much sense." Grace told her. "He was prancing around the house with his Walkman on, wearing Hopes clothes. Grace, he was doing house work, in a short mini, and a pair of four in heels." "Four inch heels? Neither I nor Hope own a pair of four inch heels. Well not at the house anyway." "Grace I think this is something that's been going on for a while. I'm worried about him being found out around here." "Where is he now?" "Hiding crying in his room. I tried to tell him it was ok, that I understood." Hope reached for the phone taking it from her mother's hand, "Aunt Bev, tell him I want to talk to him, please." She waited a few minutes then said, "Darla, stop being scared. I told you when I left you could have any of my clothes I left behind. Now you don't have to hide it anymore. Now please talk to Momma, just tell her what you told me last year. No I didn't say anything to her." "Driv, er Darla is it, listen. Momma's going to be home soon. And when I get there I want to see the real you. Not the you that you put on to show everyone else. I want to see you dressed up the way you want to be." "Even it means I'm wearing my sisters clothes? You won't laugh at me? Think I'm some kind of freak weirdo?" "You are my child, I will love and accept you no matter what you are wearing." She told him. "And you can wear anything of your sisters that she left there." "You really mean it? what about school they'll know who I am." "Yes, I mean it. I want you to get the suitcases out of the closet. Pack yourself as many of your sisters clothes as you can get into them. Take your time and decide for yourself. I'll be home in a few days. We're moving up here, and you can start school as a girl if you want." "Mom why are you being so open and accepting?" he asked. "You're new Sister is a lot like you sweetie. I hope you can understand." "Does she make you happy mom?" "Yes sweetie, she does. Until I get home you trust Aunt Bev, she won't let you get hurt. Ok?" after a pause she said, "Beverly, I'm sorry to do this to you, but I've decided to move here. I sort of adopted a kitten of my own. I'll be home in a few days to get Darla. You don't mind watching her a few more days do you?" "No and I know just the place to help her build confidence in herself. By the way, she's a much better house keeper than you and hope combined. I bet she even likes waitressing." "Beverly, you wouldn't force her to do that would you?" "I'm sending you a picture. You decide." When she got the picture her hand covered her mouth. "My god she looks just like Hope in the waitress uniform." "That's what she's been wearing the last two days. Trust me she even sounds like Hope." "Grace if you want we can put anything you need into storage and have it shipped up here when you get your own place." I offered. "That will give you more room for clothes. Or Beverly could put her on a plane and you can buy her new things when she gets here." "Really? You'd do that for me?" I hugged her really hard, "I consider you part of my family. We're Sisters linked by my Kitten and your Daughter." She called Beverly back and they talked a bit then I told her we'd make the same arrangements we made for her. Beverly agreed and then Grace told Hope and Danielle that when they got home from school on Monday their sister Darla would be here.