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Living the Dream, part 14 By: Malissa Madison After cleaning and doctoring her forearms, I started getting to know Florence. She really was sweet, and loveable, and just like a cat she loved to chase things. She was wearing a collar with her tags and other information. And when Rachel got her leash off the back of the door Florence came running excitedly. As we all stood waiting at the Airport, people gave us a wide berth, Sophie snickered every time. When we saw them coming, Rachel picked up Florence cuddling her tight. It was a bit awkward, we had two girls that needed consoling. Donnie didn't hesitate as he tried to hug Rachel only to be hissed at by Florence. He drew back a second, suddenly realizing she wasn't holding a kitten as he'd first thought. "I forgive you Daddy, and so does Florence, don't you girl?" She let Donnie pet her, then finally hug Rachel. I wrapped my arms around Erica, holding her tightly. "Momma." She broke down in tears. "Ssshh, it's ok Baby, you're home, and we can talk about it in the car. But right now let's get your luggage and get out of here." I turned to Donnie. "I've got her Love. Rachel, you and Florence come with us, please." "Malissa, do you want me to come too?" asked Sophie. "You already know what I'm going to talk with her about, and I want Rachel to know as well," I told her. "Can I come too?" asked Darla suddenly. "I've been through it too." "Momma, Daddy." I got their attention. "Darla is coming with us OK?" "Sure thing Sweetheart," Daddy kissed my cheek. Rachel let Erica hold Florence, and carried her bag for her. At the car I handed the keys to Rachel as I climbed in back with Erica, and Darla got in the front passengers seat. "Hi Julie, long time no see," Darla said as she caressed the dashboard. "Where too Momma?" asked Rachel. "Dairy Queen first then I think we'll head out to the Quarries," I told her. As the airport lights faded into the background Erica began to cry. "I, I didn't tell Daddy everything. I'm sorry I was being naughty Momma I didn't mean to." "Ssssshhhh, you weren't naughty Erica. You were young and impressionable. And he took advantage of that." She looked up at me finally through tear clouded eyes. "He started off telling me how pretty I was. And he bought me a Mai Tai, and he just kept telling me that I was the prettiest thing he'd ever seen. And, and then he just sort of touched my arm, and it felt good, his touching me telling me how soft and smooth my skin was." I let her tell it at her own pace. "Then after I'd finished the drink I told him I had to go find Daddy and Grandpa. And well I just kept thinking about him, you know it was nice to think someone there besides Daddy and Grandpa thought I was pretty." She kind of blushed, then said, "I know I'd been hearing it from people all around me since we got on the plane and in the hotel." I guess I kind of felt out of place. Daddy was meeting with people who were boring and all they wanted to do was talk about different problems they were having. And I kind of forgot about Mr Gerard once we got to the site and I was fascinated by all the things, being able to see it up close." "Then at dinner, this really pretty Thai Lady came up to our table, she seemed to know Grandpa, and he introduced us. Mai Ling said if I ever needed to talk while I was there to just call. She was really nice Momma." "Mr Gerard always seemed to be close by, Daddy said he was studying what we do so he could do an advertisement for Grandpa." It was when they were at the dinner, that the builders seemed to think wasn't any place for young girls that I decided to go swimming." She was beginning to have trouble talking now, and welcomed the break as we pulled through the drive through. She was silent all the way out to the Quarry. "He kept buying me Mai Tai's, Momma I swear I didn't realize they were Alcoholic until I tried to stand up. But he caught me and said he'd help me to my room." "I guess it's good that we passed Mai Ling, I felt silly and she asked if I was Ok. I mumbled going to my room." "Then he opened his door and half carried me inside. and, and the next thing I remember I was naked on his bed and Mai Ling was threatening to kill him if he didn't give her my clothes. But he was rolling in the floor holding himself. She just wrapped a blanket around me and picked me up and carried me to my room and waited for Daddy. She kept telling me it wasn't my fault, that he was a predator." I kissed her cheek. "Mai Ling was right Sweetheart, he is a predator. Did she tell Daddy or Grandpa what really happened?" "No Momma, but she said she would be sure to watch over me the rest of the trip. She took me to a temple and showed me lots of pretty places. And introduced me to lots of other girls like us. But after she left I, I told Daddy some of what happened. But Mr Gerard was already gone by then." "I can understand what you're feeling," I told her. "I was raped by my best friend when I was Rachel's age." "Charlene's father made me feel like I was the Queen of the world before I realized the hell I'd gotten into. After she was born he passed me around to the rest of the biker gang to use however they wanted." Darla told her. "Now you both know why your Momma is so protective of you. And why you can always come to me or Grandma D if anything happens." There was a flash of lights turning making their way down to the bottom where we were. "Is that Daddy?" she asked. Momma pulled up beside us. "Erica, are you ok?" "Yes Grandma D, I feel better now." "Mai Ling called me while you were sleeping. She was worried about you." Momma said. "She hopes that you won't be too afraid by your experience to return for a visit and bring your Sister with you." "You know about Mai Ling?" "Of course we do, I'm the one who found her first," Momma said. "And Darla and I called her when we knew your Grandpa was visiting." "Oh," she finally giggled. "I thought, now I'm embarrassed by what I thought." "Momma, why don't you invite her to visit here?" I asked. "She just got into the University there, she starts next week. And she really can't afford to miss any school. Even if I am paying for it, though she doesn't know that." "She did tell me she was going to school on a scholarship," Erica giggled. "Yes well she has her whole high school degree to get before she starts actual college." Momma pointed out. I could see the wheels turning in my girls heads just before they suggested it. "What if she comes here for school, she could go to school with us. And not have to worry about anything." Erica suggested. Darla and I exchanged a knowing look, she'd just focused the conversation away from herself and done so with such subtlety. "I don't know, I tried to talk her into it before," Momma said. "Maybe if you talked to her this time. I already suggested it to Miss Clara before since Mai Ling won't be twenty one before she graduates." After a bit Darla said. "I think Junior wants a more comfortable seat. And I think Your Momma has a special surprise for you." When it was just me and my oldest girls Rachel got out and traded places with her. It took almost thirty minutes to teach Erica to drive a stick. And another thirty before we finally called it a night. After they were in bed, hopefully asleep, Donnie asked me if she told me the whole story because he knew she was holding back on him. I assured him that Mai Ling had intervened before anything had a chance to happen. It was almost three days before she allowed herself to wander around the house in her nitie like her sisters. And then I told her she needed to be up early on Tuesday. "Why Momma?" "Because you are going to take your aptitude tests and see what grade you are going to be in this year. And then on Saturday we're going to go buy your school uniforms." At Ten PM Momma called and asked if the girls could come over, I said sure and we walked next door. "Mai Ling, they just walked in the door. I think Erica wants to ask you something." She handed the phone to Erica, and after a few minutes they were laughing and the subject of school came up. Then Erica got serious. "Mai Ling, I'm going to be going to high school, don't you think I'm going to be just as terrified as you are? Please it will be easier if you are there too. And My Momma and Big sister will be there, we won't let anything happen to you. Please!?" "Thank you." Erica had tears in her eyes. "She wants to talk to you Grandma." Momma took the phone and soon they had something worked out. "She'll be here Thursday night, but she wants to surprise Dave and Darla," she turned to Darla. "Which means you have to be surprised too. Oh and she wants to meet everyone. Especially Rachel and Malissa. "Momma, how about we take her to Mrs Kim's on Friday. Then after she's had a rest we can go out to dinner at Andre's, he'll be thrilled to have us all in there again." "Perfect, and now you know why I love the way you think." She kissed us goodnight, then wished Erica luck for her tests." Erica was nervous, changing clothes four times before breakfast. Her bed was covered in the ones she'd tried on. And before she came down for breakfast she insisted on hanging them back up in her closet. I smiled and hugged her. "Maybe you could help convince Rachel to be a bit more tidy." She giggled and rolled her eyes as if to say. "Yeah like that's going to happen." We got in the car and headed out, we were ten miles down the interstate when Rachel gasped in shock and jumped half out of her seat. Looking up in the rearview mirror I saw Tiffany rubbing the sleep from her eyes. "You almost scared the pee out of me," accused Rachel. "What are you doing back there anyway?" I pulled over to the side, so she could climb over into the seat. "Tiff, Did you sleep in the car all night?" her short skirt and top were wrinkled and her hair was a mess. "I'm sorry Mommy but I wanted to go too, I want to see Miss Carla." She pouted. "Miss Carla is still on vacation," I reminded her and she pouted. "Why can't I go to school there Mommy, Sherry and I both want to go there," she was almost in tears. Pulling off the road again I traded places with Erica and let Rachel drive. "Tiffany, I'm sorry I thought since I was going to be graduating this year that you and Sherry would want to get used to public school until you can start there for Middle School," I apologized. "I'll talk to Miss Clara then and see what she thinks," I promised her. In the Admin office I introduced Erica, and wished her luck on her tests. Miss Clara motioned for me to come to her office. "Malissa, I was hoping to get your opinion on something," she began. "It's an idea that more than a few graduates have suggested to me." "What kind of Idea Miss Clara?" "Extending the classes down into grade school, I've kind of already agreed to a test year to see if it would work the way it did with high school and then middle school," she explained. "I already have some first rate teachers lined up who are also former students having gotten degrees in teaching." Tiffany squealed so loud it hurt my ears, as she flew across the room to hug Miss Clara. Looking Tiffany in the eyes she asked. "I wonder if you'll still be this excited when you have three roommates and are required to live in your room instead with your Momma?" Tiffany looked around. "You mean like a big girl? Like Rachel?" "Yes Sweetie, just like Rachel." "Do I get to wear a school uniform too?" Her excitement just kept growing. "Of course you would wear a uniform Tiffany. All the girls attending this school will wear a school uniform," she was informed. "Miss Clara, do you have building space for a Grade school dorm?" I asked. "Of course we do. But for now since we have the new Senior and Junior Dorms, we can house First through Sixth in the old Seventh and Eighth grade Dorms." "But will the classes be large enough to make it worth the effort? And be able to pay the teacher's salaries?" I asked. Winking she said. "You let me worry about that Dear. You just bring this wonderful child and her sisters to me." Her intercom buzzed, Miss Clara? Miss Erica is finished with the test." "Thank you Karen, send her in please," the older woman replied. "Ma'am," Erika curtsied after entering the room. Miss Clara's eyebrows rose up in wonder. "Thank you but we aren't quite that formal here," she was told, Rachel snickered drawing a quizitive eye from Miss Clara. "Please have a seat, and tell me what interests you about the school." "Mostly it's the fact that girls like me and my sister are accepted here as being real girls. But then there's also the quality of education and the fact that I hear teachers here don't get mad if you're smarter than they are." Erika replied. "It's not all Academics here you know. We pride ourselves on our physical fitness programs," she was about to lay out the programs when Rachel interrupted her. "Momma has medals in the show case outside," she said. Giggling Erika said. "I hope I can be that good one day." "Oh? Which do you prefer, Fencing or Tai Chi?" "Fencing like my Daddy," she smiled. "I want to do Tai Chi," added Rachel. "Yes I know dear, and you are already on the list." She was informed. "Why don't you take Tiffany and show her the trophy case?" Miss Clara's phone rang and she answered it listening a minute. "Thank you." She hung up and studied Erika for a very long minute. "Two hundred fifty seven times eight hundred forty three," she mumbled as she tapped it into the calculator on her desk. "Two hundred sixteen thousand six hundred fifty one," mumbled Erika. Smiling Miss Clara asked, "Why did you throw the test?" "I, throw the test? Why would I do that?" Erika answered with a question of her own. "Honey the correct answers were scratched out and wrong ones entered in their place. Placing you in exactly the same grade as your sister Rachel." "I, I'm sorry I just want to be normal." She began to cry softly. "I'm sorry Momma please don't tell Daddy, please!" "Now that we know you can do more advanced work it will help us to see that you learn the less advanced as well." Miss Clara told her. "I would have asked you anyway before putting you in such advanced classes. Young ladies need the common bonds formed in school to develop fully, don't you think Malissa?" "Yes I do, and So does her Daddy and Momma Sophie. Erika honey don't worry, you've achieved the goal you set out for today. You're going to be an Academy Girl, so hold your head up proud." "Your Momma Sophie had problems with the simpler Mathematics too. Don't get me wrong, you still have to make the grades at that level." Smiling, wiping her tears she hugged Miss Clara. "You won't be sorry Ma'am I promise." "Not even if you and Rachel are in separate rooms in the dorm? You'll have three GG Roommates you know." "GG?" "Genuine Girls," I said. "Rachel had three last year before Stella transferred out and then May joined the school." "I hope they don't freak out. I mean, you know?" "Don't worry your pretty pigtails about it, You'll be just fine, I promise." "So my two oldest girls are going to be in Ninth grade this year. And my next two will be in First and Second grade," I smiled. "Miss Clara please be sure to let me know if you need anything at all for the grade school classes." "Your Momma and Daddy are already taking care of that, and I'm looking forward to welcoming Mai Ling. Tracy Watkins has agreed to go to Taiwan in her place." As we walked to the car Tiffany was exceptionally bouncy with excitement. "Rachel? When were you going to tell me you signed up for Tai Chi?" "I umm, I thought I would wait and see if I was any good first." She nudged Tiffany in the back seat. "Why don't you tell Momma what you said." "Momma, can I start learning Tight Cheeks, too?" I actually giggled at that. "It's pronounced Tie Chee, but yes it does give you tight cheeks. And yes I will teach you the dance portions of it. but you have to wait for the blades." "Daddy and Grandpa already showed me some of the basics for Fencing while we were in Taiwan," stated Erika. "Then I guess you'll be making a trip with him to the sword shop after we get home. You'll need one for practice and one for competition." "You're back early," Sophie said as we walked in the door. Tiffany ran squealing up the stairs yelling for Sherry. "we're going to school, we're going to the academy." She stopped at the top of the stairs and did a happy dance. Sophie and I laughing. "Get out! Really? Don't lie to me." "She's not Lying Sherry, you're both going to the Academy this year. So get ready to go get your uniforms as soon as Daddy gets home." They were both doing happy dances now, with lots of strutting. "Mommy, does Charlene get to go too?" Sherry asked. "And Star, will Star be there too?" "Why don't you call her and find out?" Sophie suggested. Then to me she said. "I thought we were going to get their uniforms on Saturday." "Do you really think you can handle those two until then?" "You're right, I remember how excited I was. Momma and Daddy couldn't get to the store fast enough," Sophie admitted. While Sherry was on the phone with Star, Charlene arrived wearing her school uniform. They all laughed and giggled and tried to act grown up. It was very sweet. Donnie barely got through the door when Erika launched herself into his arms. "I'm going to the academy Daddy! And Miss Clara says I can be in the Fencing classes." "Well in that case it looks like we better get you set up with the proper clothes. And a fencing suit," He winked at me. "What are the Munchkins so excited about?" "Daddy didn't tell you?" "Didn't tell me what?" Just then they came out of sherry's room, Charlene in the middle still in her uniform. "That looks just like a miniature version of Yours and Sophie's uniforms," he observed with a smile. "Hi Charlene, are you going to be going to school with your Mom this year?" "We get to go to school and live in our own Dorm room Daddy," Sherry squealed. "Isn't that totally awesome?" He rolled his eyes at me. "Hey, don't blame me, you're the one that let them watch Hannah Montana remember?" "I guess it's better than 'Tubular Man.'" Sophie said, "Like you know, Totally Dude" and we busted up laughing. "That reminds me," I said. "Someone snuck out on a little road trip without getting permission first this morning." Suddenly Tiffany grew silent. "Do you really think if Sophie and I didn't know she was going that we wouldn't have been all over the radio trying to reach you?" Donnie said. "Besides how do you think she got that blanket and pillow in the back of the car without you noticing it this morning?" "Just for that You sir, are going shopping with us tonight. And you will take both your oldest daughters to buy bras for school." I told him. "I'll be busy buying uniforms for our younger girls." I knew they would embarrass him asking his opinion about fit and style in the store as they tried them on. I also knew that he'd give both Sophie and I one hell of a night of sexual pleasure thinking about us in those things. Looking in his eyes I saw he knew it too. they had a way of hiding their faces as they modeled their underwear for his approval, that let him think of us instead. The two older girls giggled. "We get to use the Daddy meter." "Girls, go easy on your Daddy, please," begged Sophie. "Yes Momma," they answered together. At the mall we headed straight for the department store to find the uniforms. Rachel and Erika were easy, theirs were premade. Sherry and Tiffany's were a bit harder. We settled for getting unadorned Shirts and sweaters. And I bought them each enough of the Academy's iron on patches to last the year. We bought them matching book bags, and purses that had the Academy crest on them. Then we went over to the Junior/Miss section and watched amused as Rachel and Erika did a Bra and Panty show. We noticed several young guys standing just outside the store watching through the plate glass windows. As the younger girls stood next to Donnie, Sophie took the twins in the stroller out through the other door. "Racho pwetty mommy," Becca said as Rachel stepped out to show off a leopard print bra and panty set. "Oh you like this one?" she asked Becca who giggled. "It pwetty on you," replied Becca just as Erika stepped out in a red Satin and lace, long line set with a Garter panty wearing the matching stockings. "Young lady that is not appropriate for young girls," said a sales lady. "Excuse me Ma'am, do you have that outfit in white?" I asked. "Yes we do in white, black, pink, and blue as well as that one in red." "What size is that you're wearing Erika?" I asked. She told me and I said. "You'll want to have three sets in white for school. And be sure to get extra stockings." Then I turned to Rachel. "Go ahead Honey, you'll be glad for them during the cooler mornings." They raced off giggling into the lingerie racks and I saw the cart filled with everything they'd decided on. Handing my youngest daughter to Donnie I followed them. I helped them pick out several Bustier's and Teddies, then reminded them that they needed tights and knee socks. They each picked out a set of the long line bra and Garter panty set in pink. "Momma can we get these to wear out of the store?" Rachel asked as we stepped into the dressing rooms. "Yes, just be sure you hand the sales lady the tags at the register." I quickly got changed and put on a set in red. Then standing there waiting I motioned to Sophie. When she came back inside I whispered in her ear, then took the tags off the set I'd picked out for her before she went into the dressing room. Later at the register Sophie held Becca while I pushed the double stroller. The lady looked down her nose at us as the two older girls began piling things from the cart onto the counter. Looking around Donnie asked. "Did you already get what you needed for school?" "Yes Daddy," both Tiffany then Sherry responded. "We already took them out to the car," informed Tiffany. I handed the collected tags to the sales lady as she began ringing up the sales. Donnie slid his plastic and signed the receipt, as the girls were trying to figure out how they were going to carry everything. Sherry and Tiffany were eager to help. "You know if he kept it in his pants he wouldn't have knocked all those girls up," the sales lady said to the one who'd just come in. Whirling around Rachel was livid as she unloaded on her. "How dare you say such things about our Daddy? Momma, did you hear what she said?" "Helen, you best apologize this minute. The Vandine's and Pierce's are among the most respected families in this town. As well as our best customers." Said the new comer. "But he's got five kids by four girls, they obviously have no morals themselves." Before I could reach the register though the slap rang out loud, dead silence only lasted a moment though. "You are nothing but a stupid ignorant fat cow. And you dare to insult my sister and I, and insinuate that our Daddy would have sex with us?" Rachel was red faced, shaking with rage as I grabbed her arm. "Rachel, she doesn't even know us. Now apologize for slapping her. Then I'll explain things to her." "But Momma, you heard what she said." "What's going on?" asked another woman rushing over from another section of the floor. "Your sales lady, Helen insulted my Wife and Two oldest daughters," Donnie said. "Oh my, I'm so sorry Mr Pierce. She will be dealt with." "Sue," I interrupted. "Don't be too harsh on her she had no idea about our family situation. But she still shouldn't assume she knows everything." I said. "Maybe if you tell her she'll be a bit more understanding when Momma and Darla come in. I'd hate to see her get on Momma's bad side." "If she's on your bad side and my oldest granddaughter looks like she's ready to go for the throat, it's too late for that." I turned to see both Momma and Darla standing there. "I, I'm sorry Mrs Vandine, I had no idea who they were," stammered Helen. "Which is why you should have either asked subtle questions, or kept your mouth shut," Darla said. "Darla Honey, don't get upset in your condition," Momma soothed her. "It's just a misunderstanding." Helen finally apologized to the right people, and once again the girls resumed the task of carrying the bags out of the store as we hung back to visit with our Momma's for a minute. "It never ceases to amaze me the power young girls have over boys," giggled Darla nodding toward the door where our four oldest girls were getting more than enough help carrying the bags. Donnie started to intervene. "No let's just hang back, they have Tiff and Sherry to keep a close eye on things," I told him. "Besides I think this might do Erika some good." They were just coming back in from the car, the boys still hanging around close talking to them when one looked up and saw Donnie standing there. "Daddy, this is Marcus. He wants to take me to watch a Movie," Erika said. "Umm, Sir." The boy swallowed hard obviously recognizing Donnie. "Cadet, I see you've met both my oldest daughters, who's your friend?" Donnie asked him. "Who, oh this is Robert. He's going to be at the Academy this year." "Well then seeing as how you have a cadet Chaperone, and Rachel already has a steady boyfriend, who is also a Cadet Corporal. I don't see why you can't have a short movie date with Lance Corporal Meyers. Your Momma's and I are going to take your sisters to Justine's and then get something to eat. We'll catch you both at the food court in say, two hours?" he consulted his watch. "Yes sir, two hours," both Cadets responded. "Girls, remember you are Clara's Academy Girls," I reminded them. As they walked off quickly toward the theater I heard Marcus ask. "Are you and Greg still dating? We're going to be roommates this year." I thought, 'so he already knew Rachel was dating Greg.' Then I saw Rachel reach out and take hold of Roberts hand as they disappeared into the theater. "Oh Shit," Sophie breathed as Greg came in through the front doors of the Mall. "Sir, Ma'am's," he greeted us cheerfully. "Where's Rachel, did she already go to the movie?" We looked stunned that he already knew she was planning to go to the movies. He actually laughed. "She called me and said she was chaperoning Erika and Marcus. And that Robert was with them. I told them I'd join them as soon as I got here. it's all cool," he sounded cheerful about it. As he bought his ticket I said. "I sure hope he doesn't find anything to get jealous over." We got the tennis bracelets for Tiff and Sherry, then I sat in the food court nervously waiting with Darla and Momma while the rest of the family continued to shop. As the movie got out an hour and fifty minutes later I saw first Erika and Marcus exit holding hands. Rachel followed close behind, Greg on one side and Robert on the other. Both boys had a hand on her bottom and she was giggling. "Looks like someone knows the concept of sharing," Darla said quietly. I asked how they enjoyed the movie, as they all sat down, both girls sitting in a boys lap. Erika in Marcus' lap, and Rachel in Roberts. She continued to hold Greg's hand and leaned forward to kiss his lips. "Thank you for not getting jealous," she said. They talked about the movie as we waited for the rest to arrive, and I tried to figure out where I'd seen Robert before. "So the triple romance continues, Robert Clearwater," Sophie said as she and the others returned. "Yes Ma'am," he replied. "Clearwater? Wow, you've gotten taller since early summer," I said finally recognizing him. Rachel giggled happily. "I'm glad he's going to the Academy this year with Greg. We were afraid his parent's would say no." "They like the idea that I'll be learning something besides getting into trouble, and working the system," he said. Donnie kissed both girls on the cheeks, and wiped at something on Erika's near her temple. "You'll need something to eat that isn't all protein," he commented and both girls blushed. We bought the boys lunch and then as we were heading home, Rachel gave both boys a deep French kiss. Erika of course had to follow her big sisters example. I told them to go put their things away, then helped Sherry and Tiffany with theirs before they hurried off to go play with Charlene. I tapped on Rachel's bedroom door. "Can I come in for a talk?" I asked knowing Erika was in there as well. "Momma, please don't think I'm a slut for dating them both," Rachel began. "You might be a lot of things Sweetie, complicated, charming, witty. But you are not a slut, and never will be. I think it's good that you've found two nice young men who know about you, and treat you with respect and are willing to share." I kissed her cheek. "Then why did you want to talk?" "I want to talk with Erika, Silly." "Am I in trouble Momma?" she asked half afraid. "No you're not in trouble, I just wanted to find out how much Marcus knows. And be sure that you understand about teenage boys," I said. "I know Robert already knows about your sister, they spent a lot of time together this summer with Greg." "I, I haven't told him yet Momma. I hope he doesn't freak out when he finds out." "So tell me then, Why did you give him a blowjob in the theater if he doesn't already know?" I asked. "Momma I, he," she blushed. "It's my fault Momma," Rachel said. "I was on my knees with Greg and Robert being naughty. And she was trying to be like me." "I was afraid when he kept trying to reach under my skirt, I just did what Rachel was doing." Admitted Erika. "I was afraid he'd freak out if he found it on his own." "That's one way to get seriously hurt, just like in Taiwan," I told her. "But I'm not upset or disappointed. I just want to be sure you aren't going to get hurt again." "You aren't mad at me?" I pulled her into my arms. "No Honey, I'm not mad at all. I just hope you'll let me be there when you tell him the next time before you go out with him." "You mean I can go out with him again? Daddy seemed to be a bit upset." "You let me worry about Daddy. Now tell me, what did you honestly think of your first blowjob?" She blushed and giggled. "I thought I did something wrong because he squirted as soon as I put it in my mouth." "That just means he really likes you a lot, and probably it was his first blowjob as well." I said. That's what Rachel says too," she blushed. "Tell her the good part," encouraged Rachel. "Th, the second time I, I came in my panties, it was so good and he was so gentle, not like the guys in the Tube videos." Suddenly both girls looked scared. "It was just curiosity Momma," Rachel said quickly. "Show me," I said meaning the sites they'd been to on the internet. They both had a pair of headphones plugged into Rachel's laptop, and she hesitantly pulled up one of the sites. I scrolled down the list of available videos of Transsexual girls then seeing one with a girl and two guys I said. "This looks interesting," and clicked on it. the title said, 'T-girl gets DP'd Doggy style'. It was short, only ten minutes long and at the end both guys had cum on her face. I moved the cursor over and looked at her favorites, they were loaded with different Shemale and cross dressing sites. I noticed one that was listed as "ForHerTube, Pigtails," the next one was, Transsexual Schoolgirls, and then Transsexual Babysitters, and Teenage Transsexuals. "We're sorry Momma, really we just," Rachel started to say. "You are curious, hormonally driven young ladies. And yes I do understand," I told them. "I forgive you for thinking that you would have to sneak around about it though," I smiled. "Just be sure you lock your doors so your sisters don't wander in, in the middle of something. And please keep it down to no more than an hour a day." "You aren't going to block our access?" Erika asked. Crooking my finger under her chin I said. "Not unless you give me reason too." then I scrolled down the list and found one category listed as Enema's I highlighted it. "This might be a bit more helpful for both of you." Then I sent a link to, forhertube.com, to my Email with a BCC to Sophie. I started to leave the room but turned at the door. "Rachel, you might want to be sure to put your toys away where your sisters won't find them." I bent and petted Florence before leaving the room thinking it was a good thing we had unlimited internet. When I got downstairs I went and helped Sophie change the twins. "I sent you a link to where the girls have been spending a lot of time. Damn just think if we'd had unlimited High-speed at their age." "Speak for yourself, I saw those sites already. I'm glad they have Support groups like that." I chuckled. "You better go look at the link I sent you." "Oh, you mean those sites," she giggled. "You aren't mad are you?" "No, I'm not mad. But why is it you know about them going there?" "After the little incident this spring, I thought it might be better if they had umm, visual aids." "Sophie you naughty girl," I smacked at her bottom. She squealed and jumped. Tiffany, Sherry and Becca giggled. And Donnie asked. "What's going on in here?" "Just girl talk," I told him. "Nothing to worry about." After we'd put the kids to bed and spent a couple of hours playing together Sophie asked. "What's she like? I don't really know anything about her." "Yes tell us about Mai Ling, you and Erika have met her." "She's about Darla's age I think. But nowhere near as pretty as you two," he began. "She's sensitive and caring. And well spoken, hardly any trace of an accent unless she's excited." "She loves Charlene to pieces, she told me so," he said. "When did she meet Charlene?" I asked. "During your parents vacation, they invited her along. That's why she doesn't need to get a Passport or anything." "That's right they did go to the Orient on vacation," Sophie said. "But they didn't mention Thailand." There was a knock on our door. "Momma are you still awake?" "Come on in Erika," I said. "I can't sleep, I guess I'm nervous about seeing Mai Ling again." I smirked. "At least you've met her. Sophie and I don't even know what she looks like. And yes we're kind of nervous." I admitted to her. "Oh," she giggled and hopped off the bed running to her room. a minute later she was back with pictures. "My god she's, she's gorgeous." "Hell yes she is," Sophie added her observation to mine. "Not really my cup of tea though," assured Donnie. As we sat and talked Erika eventually fell asleep on the bed. We decided to let her stay as we cuddled her close between us. I think she was more nervous than we were about meeting her again. "Momma, I need my Jade Bangles. I can't find them." "Jade Bangles? Where did you get Jade Bangles?" I asked. "Here you go sweetheart," Donnie said. "Remember you asked me to keep them safe for you?" She hugged him tight then slipped her hand through them. Sophie and I looked at each other and said. "Mai Ling." "What? No Momma, Daddy bought them for me," she giggled. When she bent over to pull her heel out from under her bed I saw a flash of color. "I'd have thought that cute little press on tattoo would have worn off by now, or did you get a whole package of them?" I asked. Seeing the blush I suddenly knew it wasn't a fake, I decided to actually take a better look at it. "Come here, and bend over. I want to see it." She minced over on the four inch heels she was wearing now. "Turn around, and grab hold of the chair seat," I instructed. Nervously she did as I said, then I pulled the edge of her panties to the side exposing the little piece of artwork. "Daddy's Princess" it said inside the little heart. "I like it, it's cute," I said. "Stay just like that." "Oh Donnie, Sophie could you two come here a minute?" "What is it?" asked Donnie. "Oh," giggled Sophie. We both looked at her. "You took her to get this done?" I asked. "No but I knew about it, After the fact," she admitted. I looked at Donnie. "You know how I feel about tattoo's. especially after Jennifer almost died from one." "It wasn't Daddy, Momma. I just did it when I was," she stopped. "By yourself in Thailand?" I finished. "Yes, and then Mai Ling said I was being foolish and shouldn't have done it without permission." "I told you, you wouldn't be able to hide it forever," Rachel said from the hallway. "Ok finish getting ready, we'll sit down after we get home and discuss why I feel the way I do." I kissed her cheek and patted her butt. "Rachel, Florence is not going with us." I said watching her try to coax the skunk into crawling into her purse. "Why not Momma, please Daddy." She turned to Donnie for support. "Please Daddy, please Daddy, please Daddy," echoed Mina from her cage near the window. "Mina you're not helping any," she pouted. Laughing I said. "Tank isn't going either. And how did Mina learn that phrase?" We finally made it to the airport and found Momma, Darla, Daddy and Charlene already waiting. To say Mai Ling was gorgeous as she came through the exit gate would be a vast understatement. Charlene ran to her the moment she spotted her shouting. "Mai Ling, Mai Ling." We all greeted her warmly, and then she reached out and caressed Erika's cheek. "You talked with your Momma's yes?" "Yes, and I'm better now. I even have a boyfriend." "You girls are so lucky to have such wonderful parents who love you," she greeted us as if she knew all about us. She'd obviously seen pictures because she knew each of our names. It was at dinner on Sunday that I realized just how much our parents really cared, not just about us but people they'd never even met before. We were just arriving at Andre's when I heard Jennifer ahead of us in the restaurant calling to a friend from school. Sophie and I made our way over to the table where Clarice sat with two other women and a well-dressed man. And knowing she had an older sister I made the obvious mistake. It was when Clarice, who was usually bubbly and talked Ninety miles an hour began to cry and shake her head no that I realized my mistake. I really should have known better though, her parents had been against her becoming a girl. I found out She'd had her throat injured in some way and couldn't talk. And then Daddy came over, and knew the man, Mr Franklin. When I heard that he worked for Defiant Marketing Analysis, I listened a bit closer. The woman Beth, was taking that bastard Gerard's place. And both her secretary and personal assistant,(Clarice), were Trans-Gendered, or more specifically since they liked keeping their lower half and serving the woman Beth, Sissies. I'd known Clarice was headed in that direction. She liked sex with guys as well as girls but always talked about her fantasies of serving a strong successful woman. So I was happy for her. Sophie and I wanted to know what was up with Clarice, especially since Momma and Daddy and even Donnie seemed to know more than we did. But it was the last night before school started, and we were celebrating with Mai Ling. In the morning we'd be convoying up to the Academies. Darla, Charlene, Mai Ling, and Erika in Darla's car. Me, Rachel, Tiffany, and Sherry in Julie. And Donnie, Gregg, Robert and Marcus in the Goat. Just before we left the diner though I got to talk with the woman, Beth in the ladies room. she was swabbing Clarice's throat with a Honey dipped feather when I walked in. I found out that she was a Clara's Academy girl, and that her friend Stacy was as well. Then I realized that Stacy was the Family Services Woman we'd met the night we decided to Adopt Erika. In fact Stacy's Mom was none other than the esteemed Judge Ferris. But the best news was finding out what had happened to Gerard. I said. "Well if he's working at Ginger Brown's I'm happy that Daddy decided to stay with Defiant. I wouldn't want him going to another agency where they employed a child molester." "Oh you misunderstood," said Beth. "He doesn't work there. Ginger decided since he likes abusing women and especially Sissies, that she would make him into her own Sissy Cum Slut. His new name is Princess Cum Slut." I had to agree that it was better than just sending him to prison or cutting off his balls, which I had a strong urge to do if I ever caught him. She showed me a picture of him/her she'd taken with her phone. Then sent it to me via picture txt. She told me that her two younger sisters would be leaving for school in the morning as well. That night before we packed up the car I looked at Erika and Rachel's roommate lists. I was surprised to see both names, Kiki Ferris would be rooming with Rachel, while Brandy Ferris was going to be rooming with Erika. "Yes Momma, Brandy is actually repeating her Freshman year," Rachel said. As we were getting ready for bed I showed Donnie the pictures Beth had sent me of the bastard who'd tried to molest Erika. "I think maybe she should see that he isn't getting away with it scot free," he said. "Though I'm not so sure about showing her that one of him on his knees." He called her to our room. "Erika? Would you like to see how former graduates of your school deal with people like the one you ran into in Thailand?" "Is, is it a picture of him dead or mutilated?" "No sweetie," I was beginning to second think the idea. "I wouldn't want him killed or anything. But I think he should know what it's like to be at someone else's mercy" she finally concluded. Seeing the first picture her hand came up to her mouth and she breathed. "It's really him." As I progressed through the pictures her smile grew bigger. I decided against showing her the picture that was obviously taken at one of the local Sex shops. "So they've turned him into a Prissy Sissy Slave. I bet he regrets having hurt so many girls now," she giggled. We talked about things and then about her room assignment. "You mean our roommates are the daughters of the Judge who signed our adoptions? This is way cool." "Brandy got caught skipping school last year in our local high school, and then she was like way behind when she came to the Academy," Rachel said. "Then I think there is a reason for the room assignments. You are both so good at helping others," I told them. School was starting a day later than usual due to the addition of the elementary grades. Something that the other private schools had been doing for years but was new to Miss Clara's. As we waited at the truck stop for Mercedes and Bambi to show up we were joined by Brandy and Kiki who were lead there by Detective Tim Jones. I was surprised to see we had a few others besides Jennifer and Connie in their own cars. "Wow Momma, look at how badass Jamie Sommers looks," Rachel said spotting Connie's car. Tiffany and Sherry giggled in the back seat. When Connie walked over and said. "I bet Jamie can take Julie in the Quarter mile." I just smiled. "You know I don't do Quarters, and unless you're ready to lose that pretty little Broken Bow Tie off the front you better back down Sis." She actually pouted. "Jennifer says you're just afraid to lose." I narrowed my eyes at Jennie. "Let me have Saturday morning to change out my U-joints, and we'll go nose to nose. But Jennie better be in the lineup." "What are the stakes?" Connie asked. "My hood ornament against your front grill ornaments," I said. then winked at Rachel and asked. "Don't you think those pretty Chevy emblems would look good hanging from the rearview mirror?" "Definitely Momma, Julie will kick their asses." Donnie walked over and asked what was up. "Momma's going to Race Aunt Connie and Jennie this weekend for hood ornaments," Rachel said. Connie popped her hood and Donnie looked at the engine. "Yep you got a lot of Muscle there," he confirmed. "Definitely a Quarter mile sprinter, You sure you want to go nose to nose with your sisters. You don't do Quarters." "I never said I was going to be driving her." I winked at him. "I know someone who's better at short fast runs, especially if it earns her, her first car." "You up for it Rachel?" "You really mean it Daddy?" "Sophie's learner car is still over at Mom and Dad's, I'll take her out to the Quarry as soon as we get back Friday. I'm sure you'll be busy changing the U-joints. We still have those Drag racing joints we took out of Cinderella." After last year it seemed strange not having my children with me in my room. but they were excited about getting to have their own rooms with roommates. Rachel and Erika both ended up on separate floors, that was to be expected, since they were sisters. I went through orientation with Tiffany and Sherry, then had to hurry to get to my own. I missed most of what was being said, I was worrying about Tiffany and Sherry. At one point I was asked a question, and had said yes before I realized it. "Ok Ladies, we have or newest TA for Automotive Maintenance. Those of you in the class who don't already know Malissa Pierce, introduce yourselves after Orientation is over." "TA," I stammered. "Yes Teacher's Assistant. You'll be riding the bus to the MMA to assist the class instructor along with Mr Pierce whom I believe you already know." I knew Donnie was doing the TA bit to fill in his time since like me he didn't need but three credits to graduate we were filling up our extra time with tutoring and such. I was actually doing a lot of correspondence courses toward a teaching degree, I wanted to become a teacher. Still the TA position was only one day a week. So that wasn't so bad, and I really did like teaching mechanics. Even if it was just checking oil and changing flats, and basic maintenance things. Most of the others filed out after Miss Georgia said. "Now if the TA's will give me a few extra minutes." There were five of us left sitting there. "You five have been chosen as Assistants because you wish to pursue a teaching degree. Your positions will earn you extra credit based on how much time you log in in various subjects," she announced. "Malissa Pierce, we seem to have a large group of Elementary students requesting Tai Chi and your name has come up several times along with Diane's. would you mind helping out there?" "Certainly Ma'am," I smiled. "I can teach the basics, but I don't want to push them for competitions." "Of course not, they won't be learning competitive Tai Chi unless they ask once they reach middle school. But the job is listed as a fully qualified instructor, which your competition levels qualify you as. One step closer to your degree," she informed me. I would have first, third, and fifth grades. While Diane would have second, fourth and sixth. That would give me one fully free afternoon a week to work on my degree. I finally got to meet my Roommate after that, Jeanine was sweet and shy. "Hi I'm Jeanine West, I hope you don't mind my taking the bed closest to the door." "Hi, I'm Malissa. No not at all I like being closer to the windows. But you do know we can set the room up any way we like right?" I said. "You mean we can move the furniture and stuff?" "Of course we can, that's part of the charm here. it's a lot easier if we can make it our own room together." "Oh Wow, my old school was so stuffy, everything had to be in exactly the right place every day for the room inspections," she said. "That sounds like my husband's School he's at MMA down the road," I told her. "H, husband? You're married?" I was busy setting out pictures of the children, Sophie and Donnie. "Yes and four of my daughters are here in school as well as my sisters and Sisters in law." She was looking at the pictures. "You have two teenage daughters?" "Yes we adopted them all. The only ones we didn't adopt are Sophie's, the twins." I showed her the pictures. "So it is true you share your husband with another woman?" "Not just another woman," I said. "Sophie is my youngest adopted sister and my equal in our marriage." "I don't have any brothers or sisters, Mom died giving birth to me. And then the woman my Dad married shipped me off to private school as soon as she could. He didn't find out how bad it was at St Martin's until last year." I'd heard of St Martin's Academy, and none of it was good. That was one of the places Mercedes parents had sent her too, where she'd met Porsche. We'd finally finished rearranging the furniture and setting up the room when someone tapped on the door. "Come on in its open," I called as I turned to see who it was. Talk about shocked, standing there head down, looking timid stood none other than Porsche. "M, Malissa, can I talk to you a minute? Please, Mercedes won't talk to me." "I wonder why?" I said, then motioned to the chair at the desk. "I'm really sorry about the way I treated you and everyone else. I, I had a lot of stupid issues." She was crying, actually crying. "But, well my therapist helped me a lot. It hasn't been easy seeing what an ugly person I was. And, and I'm really glad I have a chance to try and make up for it. I know it will take a long time, probably the rest of my life but I'm going to try. I just wish Mercedes would talk to me. I think I hurt her the most of all the people around me. But the day she stepped in front of you at the Mall, and just stood up to me. I did a lot of thinking about that. at first I thought it was because she was a weakling, but it took a lot of guts to do that." I hugged her. "If you genuinely mean everything you just said, then I forgive you." She wiped her tears, and tried to smile. Then I saw the crooked way her jaw set and the small scars. Absently tracing them I asked as gently as possible. "Porsche, what happened here?" "Juvie, there's always someone bigger and badder than you are. She, she broke my jaw the first week because I wouldn't, wouldn't do what she wanted. She knew right off how I felt about Lesbian's. and she used it against me." "Well no one here is going to force you, if they try, you come to me ok?" I said. She let me hold her and rub her back, Jeanine was looking nervously at us when she came back from the common room. "Don't worry we're not going to make out," I laughed. "Oh, Hey Jeanie," Porsche seemed to notice her for the first time. And I saw her face brighten. "Porsche, I, I didn't know you were coming here too." "I didn't either. Not until I got a call from my Parole officer who said Miss Clara had agreed to give me a second chance." "I'm really glad you're here. you helped me so much last year," and then Jeanine stepped in and kissed her on the lips. "I missed you this summer." "Really? I, I was afraid that maybe it was just some fling for you. You know testing the waters, experimenting and all that." Jeanine pulled a little heart shaped locket out of her blouse. "It wasn't that way for me." I decided to step out into the hallway and give them some privacy. On the way to the common room I was stopped by Jennie and Mercedes. "Be careful, Porsche is back," they warned me. "Yes I know, she's in my room with my roommate. I think they are kind of an item." "What? No way, Porsche and another girl. This is too good to be true," Mercedes said with glee. I don't know why but I pushed her up against the wall. "She's really changed. And she's trying to make up for how she hurt people. She thinks maybe she hurt you the most and it's been tearing her up inside. It took a lot of guts for her to come to me and lay herself open like that so you better treat her nice and give her a chance. That's all she's asking for, another chance to do things right." "You're serious? You believe her line of crap." Mercedes demanded. "It's not a line of crap Mercedes," cried Porsche stepping into the hallway behind us. "you can beat the crap out of me, I won't complain. I know I deserve it. I hurt a lot of people, left a lot of misery in my wake, and I dragged you along with me because I was too weak to do it on my own. But, but I had a lot of time to think in Juvie." She was squalling her eyes out. "I don't blame you for hating me. I don't blame any of you." As she leaned against the wall and sank to the floor Jeanine knelt and held her, rocking her in her arms. "Girls, who's crying?" Miss Georgia asked. "Porsche, are you ok?" "Yes Ma'am, I, I'm just facing the people I hurt last time I was here. and I don't deserve their pity or forgiveness. I know I've hurt my best friend beyond forgiveness." "Oh god," Mercedes started crying. "I forgive you, you didn't know any better." She sank to her knees hugging her, then put her arms around Jeanine as well. "I, I almost dragged you down with me. I can't believe how close I came to," she started crying again. She let us help her up and we went back to my room. Connie came barreling through the growing crowd into my room. "Malissa are you ok? Someone said Porsche was up here in your room and there was a lot of crying," She stopped suddenly realizing I wasn't the one in tears. "What did you do? Kick her ass?" "Miss Vandine, that's five demerits," Miss Georgia said. "Ok shows over everyone that doesn't belong in this room out now." Miss Georgia said. But Jeanie held onto Porsche, and Mercedes. "You two have a lot to talk about." She kissed Porsche sweetly. "Love I'll be in the common room when you're finished." I heard several gasps of shock, and half expected to hear Jeanine get demerits for public displays of affection, but it didn't come. "Do you think they'll, you know?" asked Jeanie. "No I don't think so. That's not Mercedes thing, but they were more like sisters before," I said. Jeanie let out a sigh of relief. "If, if she wants that I would let her go. She hasn't had a lot of happiness in her life, and I just want her to be happy." A few minutes later Mercedes said, "I'm going to go back to my room. I think she needs you Jeanie." She hugged the girl and said. "Thank you I heard what you said. she really does love you, you know." "So you and Donnie got Married and you have seven kids together with your little sister Sophie?" Porsche asked. "I'm really happy for you. I hope I get a chance to meet them and tell them what a wonderful mother they have." "I'll introduce you to the four oldest tonight after dinner," I told her. Jeanie walked her back to her room, and I called Donnie to see how he was doing. We talked for almost an hour, and I told him about Porsche. My sisters, Jeanie, Mercedes and I walked around her as we headed for dinner. And we swung over to get the girls on our way. Then we were joined by Darla, Mai Ling and Charlene. Who welcomed her into the pack, as the rest were starting to call us. We didn't care though, it wasn't like we were one of those mean girl cliques. "What ever happened to Gretchen," asked Porsche. "Did she go to another school?" Giggling Laura held out her hand to show off the engagement ring. "Gretchen is now my Fianc? and he is over at MMA with Donnie and Bambi's Fianc?, Jon Paul." "What? Really Gretch is becoming a boy? Cool, I'm glad he's happy. But I still have to apologize to her, him I mean." "So you are the one who was so mean to my friends when you were here last?" asked Mai Ling. "It is good to see you have changed for the better. And found Love in the process No?" Porsche laughed. "Yes you're right about that. and I'm happy to say I have real friends now, instead of ones who just want to use me." "I think you should come see me after dinner, Jeanine, you too so you know I am not trying to steal your girlfriend. I know something that will help your smile be much prettier." "Really, you brought your needles?" asked Darla excitedly. "Ssshhhhh, not everyone should know my secrets please," Mai Ling said. "Needles? Like Acupuncture?" Porsche gasped. "It only requires a few minutes each night for maybe a week, you will see it will help retrain the muscles that control your smile." And so began my senior year at the most wonderful All Girls Academy in the world.