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Living the Dream, part 18 By: Malissa Madison I never made it to the bedroom, they both had me between them before I got halfway across the living room. I straddled Donnie, then felt Sophie's hot breath on my ass, her tongue sliding around in small circles getting me all wet. "I'm going to stuff your tight little ass full," she promised. I let out a little squeal of delight then said, "Ok, but remember, later I don't want you wasting any of it." It had been almost a month and I could tell by their frenzy they hadn't had sex since I'd gone to the clinic in Colorado. Sophie pounded hard until she threw her head back and grunted, her jets of hot cream filling my behind pushing Donnie over the edge, though he'd been holding back his urges. At the end of round one I got up off the floor and looked him in the eyes. "You can do better than that." I walked into the bedroom and lay down on our king sized bed. When they joined me I kissed Sophie. "Thank you for pounding my ass, I know you really missed me." We both looked at Donnie. "I just don't want to hurt you," he said. "What if, well you know I bottom out." "That's what you're afraid of, Fucking me too hard? Donnie, if I was worried about that we'd just do the whole Invetro thing and, and be done with it. Besides I love it when I feel that big beautiful Cock of yours bottoming out, it gets your sperm that much closer to the goal." I was crying now. "But love what if," "Shut up, I'm not some Porcelain doll, Donnie. You aren't going to break me. Do you think for one second I'd risk getting hurt if it wasn't safe. Besides if I'm that delicate I'd rather let Sophie get knocked up again." "Baby I'm just worried. This is new to me." "It's new to me too damnit." My tears rolled down my face. "So you better fuck me like you mean it next time." I rolled over pulling the covers over my head. "Malissa, Malissa, listen to me," he started to say. "Are you ready to fuck me like a Slut? Like you did in the bathroom on the way there?" "Malissa you're being a Brat," Sophie said. "And I don't allow Bratty little Bitches in my bed." She jerked the covers back off me then pulled me, stunned, across her lap. The first smack stung hard, as she lit into me. "You've had the benefit of continuous medical advice," Smack. "And you know all the hype about how dangerous it is," Smack. "Donnie almost lost you twice now," Smack. "And if you can't appreciate his concerns," Smack, Smack, Smack. "Sophie, Sophie please, you're hurting her." Donnie pleaded. Sophie pushed me off her lap into the floor. looking up at her as Donnie helped me up I said, "Meanie!" "Bitch!" "Slut!" "Whore!" "Sperm Bank" "Not anymore I'm not. That's your title now," she giggled as we kissed and I apologized to her then looked sheepishly at Donnie. "I'm Sorry Love, can you forgive me? I was being a Bitchy Brat," I said biting my bottom lip. "I'll forgive you if you promise not to let me hurt you. If I get too rough," I pushed him back onto the bed pinning him beneath me. As my hands stretched his arms out Sophie giggled tying them to the headboard. "There, now you don't have to worry about getting too rough," I said with an evil grin. I raked my long nails playfully down his chest. "Sophie, show Mr Macho here how to treat a slut." And I flipped around over him. The light tapping on the door woke me up, and I giggled pulling the covers over Donnie and Sophie. "Come in," I answered it. Erika in her running sweats stepped into the room, her eyes growing big as she took in Donnie still tied to the headboard. "Daddy won't be able to run with you this morning, but if you let me get some clothes on maybe we can go for a jog." "Umm, sure Momma, we'll be in the kitchen." "Is Daddy ok?" I heard Tiffany ask. I slipped into a pair of really tight gym shorts and a sports bra under a ratty old MMA T-shirt. I pulled on my Sketchers running shoes and met then in the kitchen. "Mommy, what's wrong with Daddy?" Tiffany asked. "Daddy's just a little tied up this morning," I said and Erika snorted coffee out of her nose. "Lets just go a mile this morning ok? I don't want to push it too much. But if you need to you can both run circles around me, ok?" They were waiting for me to turn around. It was almost a full mile to the park with the public swimming pool. When we got there I slowed to a brisk walk. "Whooo, it's been too long since I ran." "You mean that was running?" Tiffany giggled. "It is for Momma's who haven't run in ages," I kissed her forehead. Then walked to a picnic table and took out my water bottle. "Girls, I wanted to talk to both of you. To tell you how proud I am of you. Erika, you have come so far, so fast. And you are blazing the trail for Tiffany to follow." I said. "What about you Momma? Look at you, you're going to be able to get pregnant and have a baby." Erika said. "Mommy please, I, I've looked at everything on the internet. Please don't be one of the ones that leaves a baby behind that never gets to know her Mommy." Tiffany was almost in tears. From the look in her eyes I knew she'd read the same things I'd read before. I wasn't going to lie to her though. And she'd been through almost the same thing "Of my girls you two are the brightest most aware, you are my little troopers. I promise to do everything I can to do this safely, but Tiff, Dr Tsing Didn't have to put anything in that wasn't already there. He just substituted undeveloped parts for the ones that my sister Becca left me." I looked from one to the other. "The studies you read were for the Artificial implants, not the genetically matched ones. And not one of those ever died. I'll give you his Email address when we get home and tell him its ok to show you the data. You are both mature enough to understand it." I said. I looked up to see Donnie jogging toward us. "Are you ok love?" "Perfect, I'm going to jog home and keep Sophie from burning breakfast. Why don't you see if you can burn a little excess energy with my wing women." Tiffany giggled. "Mommy's going to start getting into shape again," she said. "That's right, I gotta get ready to get all fat and ugly," I kissed them then started my brisk walk home. When I got there I saw the learner car parked in the driveway. Smiling I walked into the kitchen from the garage, Jay with my sister sitting on his lap sat at the table listening to Sherry and Becca. "Hi there, where's Sophie?" I asked. Then spotted Rachel around the corner dicing potatoes. "Momma's in the shower," she said. "Aunt Pam and ummm, Uncle Jay stopped in to visit." Sherry pulled her foot stool up to the counter and poured me a cup of coffee. "Here you go Mommy." "Thank you Sweetie," "Is it ok for you to be out jogging, and doing all this physical stuff?" Pam asked. "Actually, yes it's very good. Keeps my body in shape for things to come." "Oh you're back, did I give you enough time before I turned him loose?" Sophie asked with a giggle. After a few more minutes I excused myself to take a shower. I came back to hear about how I'd gotten spanked for being naughty and blushed. "Sherry!" She giggled. "But you did Mommy I heard Mommy Sophie spank you." "That may be, but you aren't supposed to tell people about it," I told her. "You let someone spank you after the way we were raised?" Pam was shocked. "There is a difference between a spanking and a beating Sis. Spankings are delivered with love, and hurt the spanker just as much as the spanked." I said. "I'll never forget my first real spanking. I cried for hours, not because it hurt, and believe me I felt it, but because Daddy cried so hard afterward." "You mean?" "Yes the only real Daddy I've ever had, well until Vincent. But he's never spanked me." Donnie, Tiffany and Erika returned just in time to sit down to breakfast. "Aunt Pam!" Erika hugged her hard. "Are you nervous about the Promotion board Tuesday?" Pam asked her. "Yes Ma'am, Destiny's been helping me study. And I'm helping her study for Cadet of the Month too." she shot me a sideways glance. "Promotion Board? That's for permanent Cadet Rank," I looked at Erika. "Why didn't you say anything? Oh you wanted to surprise me didn't you?" "Momma's going to be busy when she gets back to school," Rachel announced. "Miss Clara said I was to ask you to submit your nominations for some super-secret party at the end of the month. She said tell you she needed your SS Nominations." "Did she say anything about the honorary nominations?" I asked wondering how much Rachel knew about the Second Sisterhood. I looked over at Sophie who made a sealed lips motion. Later as we were trying to get the kids in bed Sophie said, "I hope you don't mind but I made a couple of honorary nominations to the committee." "It's your right as a Sister you know, and I'm sure they deserve it whoever they are," I said. "Can I help?" asked Pam. As we began tucking littler ones into bed. "Can you read me a story?" asked Becca. Holding out a book of fairy tales. "Pam we have a guest room if you'd like to stay," I offered. "I'll have to ask Jay, he rode over with me." "It's ok, he can stay too. we aren't as closed minded as the rest of the family." She blushed confirming my suspicions. We kept it down that night, but still played till the wee hours of the morning. I got up early with Donnie, Erika and Tiffany for the morning run. As we passed their door I heard. "Do you think they heard us last night?" "Stop worrying, your sister isn't going to freak out, I promise." Jay said. "She's so cute Jay," "So when are you going to tell her? And why did you take off the ring before she got home?" "Listen, just put the ring on before breakfast. They won't make a huge fuss over it." I smiled to myself as I entered the kitchen after checking Becca's room to find she wasn't there. "Tiffany, do you know where Becca is?" "She's in Jay and Aunt Pam's room." We started out at an easy pace, Tank loping along beside us. It was much easier this morning since I wasn't as sore from sex again. When I hit the two mile mark I turned around and Tank kept me company until I was back on our home block. Then he took out cutting across the neighborhood to catch up to them. Jay and Pam were in the shower when I got home, so I sat and made my Second Sisterhood nominations. After a few minutes I called Miss Karen. "Malissa, how wonderful to hear your voice. I trust everything is progressing as it should." "Yes Ma'am, but I do have a bit of a quandary." "About the Sisterhood nominations?" she asked. "Yes, there are a few, how do I say this? Cadets at MMA who I think deserve to be included." She actually snorted stifling a laugh. "Yes you and all the others of the Sisterhood have expressed the same desire. Go ahead and make your nominations, was that all?" "Actually I wanted to say your sister is just as nice as you are." "Janice said she liked you too." "I think I have a plan for getting your Mom and Dad some more time together." "Really? Tell me, if it's good I'll have to let Janice in on it." After laying it out for her she said, "Yes that could work really good. He'll have to come due to such a large number of invitations. We've never hosted a joint Halloween dance with the MMA before." She giggled. "Diane, honey didn't you say something about a Dance." I giggled hanging up. I had my little chart tacked up on the left side mirror of my Vanity, and after taking my temperature I marked it on the day and time. First morning, noon, and before bed. I told Sophie I would call her with my temps. At the breakfast table I looked and saw the little gold band backed by the half carat Diamond on Pam's finger. As she passed me the fried potatoes I took hold of her hand gently and smiled. "I'm happy for you both," I said. "What?" asked Sophie. "I said I'm Happy for Jay and Pam. But if she thinks she's going to get away without getting a wedding present she's going to have to think again." "Malissa please don't make a fuss," she said. "Oh we won't make a fuss, will we Sophie?" I said reaching for my phone. By the time I was finished we had an after-bachelorette party scheduled for the following Saturday. I could tell she was secretly looking forward to it, though she said she wasn't. We left an hour early for school, and I was surprised to see even more cars at the Rest Stop than before. As Rachel got out of the car to begin her stroll of the cars on display I noticed her super short pink plaid skirt and her ruffled pink panties. She stood beside the car smoothing out her skirt. "Hi Road Hog." She kissed the guy as he groped her ass. "Not in front of my Momma," she blushed and smacked his hand away. "Aww, Baby you don't expect me to believe that sweet little piece of ass is your Momma," he said as I slowly made my way around the front of the car. He grabbed her arm pushing her against the fender. "Hey your my bitch now, or did you forget that Handjob you gave me?" "Fuck off, and stop being a jerk," she pushed him away. Then he drew back his hand. Catching his arm I said, "Finish that swing and they'll never find your body." "Who's gonna stop me? I ain't afraid of you," he turned toward me. My tire iron caught him in the crotch, not hard, Donnie's though lifted him off his feet a half second before mine had connected. Four other guys rushed over to pick him up and drag him over to a couple of wreckers sitting out on the truck side. "Care to explain where you met him?" I asked Rachel. "Momma, he, he wasn't like that last week when we were heading back. Honest." "He's a fuckin' Meth Head, Sorry Ma'am." I turned to see a young guy about Rachel's age. He stood there shaking with rage, a tire iron in one hand and a hubcap in the other. "Dennis, oh geez. What were you going to do with the hubcap?" Rachel asked. "Protect my pretty face, it's all I have to offer you at the moment." He said. "What did you see in that guy anyway?" "Well he listens really good when I'm talking cars, and he asks lots of questions." "Come on I got something I want to show you," he told Rachel. "Just a minute young man," I said. "Tell me are there any more of these where you got this one?" I indicated the vintage '66' Barracuda hubcap. He grinned, and I knew I'd found a source for original parts for Julie and Cinderella. Sure we had the Craiger's on now. But we'd switch to steel rims with Mud and Snow tires before the snows hit. "Right this way, I was bringing it to show Rachel," he offered. "Hey Denny, you got any vintage Stang parts?" Erika asked. "I got two Pony hood ornaments," he said with pride. I started to say something and Erika said, "Momma don't tell her those are aftermarket. Besides he has something else I think you'll like." We followed him to his van, and the homemade trailer it was towing full of car parts. He had three sets of vintage Barracuda Hubcaps, and then inside the van was the prettiest Butterfly hood ornament I'd ever seen. It wasn't flat with spread wings, this one rose up from the hood. Holes in the wings cut wind resistance, but they fit the pattern perfectly. I knew the gem stones in the eyes were fake, but I didn't care. Seeing my smile he knew he had a buyer. He was shocked after I'd jewed him down on the hubcaps, when I didn't even try on the hood ornament. We stood and I watched as he quickly sold almost everything in the trailer and out of his van. Then someone asked if he could get his hands on a Magnum Block. He looked around and then asked. "What do you want with one?" "I know someone interested in old Hemi's and they're really interested in the Magnums." "Those are hard to come by, you want one that runs it'll cost you a Grand, in advance." The guy laughed and walked away. "Dennis, are you serious?" I asked. "You already got one, what do you need another one for?" he asked. "My Sister needs one. she's just got a regular Hemi. How about a couple of 302 Boss's?" I asked. "And the trannies that go with all three?" Donnie said. "You two are serious, aren't you?" Wrapping her arms around his Rachel said, "My parents never kid around about cars." "Fifteen hundred, Five each set," he said. "Follow me young man," Donnie told him. "Donnie, I think he deserves a finder's fee." "Way ahead of you love, That Hemi for Sophie will be so welcome. Not to mention the other two." On the way to school Rachel asked. "Why'd he cut his price in half for you and Daddy?" "That jerk that asked wasn't serious, so he doubled the price. He's a shrewd bargainer and we felt he deserved a little extra. Besides if he didn't know where he could find it he wouldn't have asked why we wanted it." "You really like him don't you?" "Yes and I trust him enough to hand over cash in advance. He'll deliver it no doubt about that, that boy has pride." I picked up the microphone. "Hey Jen, I almost forgot to tell you who I ran into." "Who was that?" "Clarice, she's got her voice back, well almost she sounds even more like a little girl now so don't laugh at her at Halloween. It isn't an act." "Oh you mean her little girl voice?" Connie asked. "Yes, I think it embarrasses her sometimes." "Way ahead of you Sis, I hope Beth and Bernice can come with her. I think it would be a good experience for them," offered Connie. Miss Trudy met us when we got there, she wanted to talk with Rachel. "So two more weeks huh? I bet you're excited. Has she picked a nest yet?" Looking at me then the ground she looked back up, then at me again. "Momma please don't be mad at her, it's her first litter." "Oh she didn't pick out a spot in your closet?" both Trudy and I asked. "It's sort of in the garage," she had a worried look on her face. "Sweetheart, I don't care where she nests, as long as she's safe." I told her. "Even if it's in the middle of your work skirts?" "In the bottom of my tool box?" "I tried to get her to move Momma. But she keeps going back to it. she even knows how to get the metal cover open." "Then it sounds like she feels safe there. But when we get home I better take out the torque wrenches and the impacts, she'll be more comfortable that way." "Momma, we tried taking your skirts out and putting in a blanket. But she dragged the blanket out and dragged your old skirts back in there." Erika said quickly. I hugged my two oldest girls. "Looks like when we get home I'll have to go through my closet and pick out some new work skirts. And you both know what that means, right?" It was Sherry and Tiffany who squealed excitedly. "Shopping." "So what did the vet say? Any idea how many Kits she'll have?" Trudy asked. "He says four, but she's so huge." Rachel said. I feel sorry for her. She kind of looks like Momma Sophie did." she giggled. "Well it won't take her as long as it did Sophie to get her sexy figure back," promised Trudy. Everyone we met welcomed me back most wanting to ask questions but afraid to. China was so happy to see me. She'd baked me a welcome back cake big enough for everyone to share. Someone else brought Ginger Ale, and we had a bit of a party. Miss Gina came around with Miss Karen and collected the Second Sisterhood nominations from all of us seniors. And they handed out flyers to the first annual joint Halloween Ball with the MMA to be hosted at our school. Of course we could invite anyone we wanted, but it was open to both schools. In response MMA was hosting a picnic on Thursday, a week before the Dance. As I was getting ready to lay down for bed I called Donnie. "This has Malissa written all over it," he said. "What would that be Love?" I played coy. "This Picnic, and the Dance." "Oh," I giggled. "Not the picnic." "So the Dance was your Idea, though?" "Guilty as charged my Prince." We got Sophie in a Conference call and we talked until I fell asleep. In the meantime Erika was having her own conversation with her platoon. "The picnic will be easy. You invite your boyfriends or girlfriends, and since you are Cadets you will wear your dress uniform. Allowances will be made for Makeup and jewelry as long as it is tasteful and not atrocious." "What about the Dance?" "Yeah it's a Halloween Dance?" "You will of course wear an appropriate costume. And I don't want to see any Mutilated Zombies or such. Remember you are representing MMA. So no Slutty Hookers either." "No Slutty Hooker Zombies?" "Are you trying for detention Alicia?" Everyone's head turned to look at Gretchen. "Remember you came here from Clara's. there is to be no sneaking off into the grounds to Diddle each other." A lot of girls blushed, some had puzzled looks on their faces. "What the Lt means is no sex," Erika said. "We want to be invited back next year." "And while we're at it, please keep this to yourselves. There are plans in the works for a Christmas Dance as well, to be hosted here. followed by our annual Valentines dance." Gretchen announced. "Those of you who wish to may wear a suitable Ball Gown, I convinced the Colonel to let you all know ahead of time so you could have time to shop if you wished." Monday and Tuesday were murder trying to get back into my schedule. And Wednesday night Rachel called to say my friend Stacy had called and talked with Kiki, her sister about the grade school programs. And then Sophie called saying she'd heard from her as well, and they were going to visit after school on Thursday. We'd just gone back to class after lunch when my phone began ringing, I thought I'd just let it go to voice mail but then Sophie hung up and called back. I could hear Becca crying in the background, and Sophie was in tears. "Excuse me, family emergency," I said as I rushed out into the hallway. "M, Malissa, oh god, I, Tank and Flora." She was squalling hysterically. "Malissa," I recognized Dr Jenkins voice. "They're both going to be fine. Tank has a flesh wound and Flora has a broken leg and two broken ribs." I felt myself go white as I slid down the wall to the floor. "What happened?" I demanded. "I should let the policeman who brought them in explain," he said. "Malissa, this is Tim Jones. There was a Robbery at the house, they stole your Sisters car. But Tank and umm, Flora were hurt trying to defend everyone." "I'll be there as soon as I can get to my car." I told him and hung up. "Colonel, I need Donnie it's an Emergency. Our house was robbed today." "Sophie and the kids? Are they ok?" "Yes, but they shot our, they shot Tank and injured Flora," I cried. "Miss Dean Go get Captain Pierce right away, it's an emergency," the Colonel said to his secretary. "Malissa do you know what happened? I've got someone going to get Donnie." "Shit my car keys are in my room," I cried. "Malissa calm down, you can't drive in your condition. You have to stay calm." "Love? What's going on, why are you crying?" "Donnie, Tank and, and Flora. They robbed the house and Tank they Shot Tank and Fl, Flora's hurt and," I was squalling all over again. "Malissa, you stay right there. I'll come and get you. I don't want you driving when you are upset," he hesitated. "Do you hear me! You wait for me to get there." "Yes Donnie I'll wait for you." Hearing his confident commanding voice seemed to reassure me and I began to calm down. "Colonel, there is a State trooper here asking about the Captain's Car," I heard Miss Dean say. "I'm sorry officer, I don't have time right now my," "Son your Aunt Bernice sent me to talk to you. Your wife and the younger ones are safe. The wolf is being kept overnight for observation, but mostly because of the sedatives in his system. And the pet skunk is on her way home with your Wife and three children, and the Officer who reported it." "And?" I heard Donnie ask. "This bunch is out to steal a lot of high end Street Racer cars, they have them listed by name. most of your families cars are on them including yours and your other Wife's." "What about my family!?" I could hear the agitation in his voice. "They're safe thanks to that little skunk. She really saved the day. And if you insist on going right now please let me escort you. This bunch is pretty vicious." The officer said. "Daddy, what's going on they just pulled me out of class." I heard Erika "We're going to Clara's and meet up with your Momma and Sisters. Then We Are Going home. And I don't care if I lose my license for speeding." "That's why your Aunt sent me. She said we'd need a fast car to keep up with you." "Colton, you if you think keeping up with me is going to be a problem then you haven't got a chance against my Wife. Who we are on our way to meet." He spoke to me next. "Love get the girls, we'll meet you at the Gate." "We'll be there," I promised him. "I rushed to each of their class rooms, telling the teachers we had a family emergency and had to leave. Sherry and Tiffany were scared but I reassured them everything was going to be ok. Rachel was a completely different matter. "Momma what aren't you telling me?" Darla met us at the car. "Malissa I just talked with your Dad he says Flora and Tank are going to be ok." "Flora, what happened to Flora?" "I'll tell you on the way, we're meeting your Daddy at the gate and going together, now please get in the car and put your seat belts on." I looked at Darla who had an apologetic look on her face. "It's ok Mom you didn't know that I hadn't told them yet." I kissed her cheek. "Drive Safe Malissa," she said. "I have my children in the car with me. I won't be careless," I promised. At the gate I pulled outside in the direction of the highway and sat there explaining what I knew. I'd just finished when Donnie hooked a U turn in front of me. "Let's go," I said. "What's with the cop?" "Our Blue light special courtesy of Aunt Bernice." "I hope he can keep up," I said as I passed Donnie headed for the on ramp to the interstate. As we passed the MMA turn off Sherry asked. "Are we really going a hundred?" "Yes we are, but I don't ever want to catch you driving this fast." I caught a glimpse of Rachel in my peripheral vision. "Not before your old enough," I added. "You might want to tell her to slow down there's a situation up at the Rest stop," I heard the cop tell Donnie over the radio. I began slowing down, and found a long traffic jam. "If she'll let me Out front we'll get through this faster," he said. he was pulling over into the left lane and as he reached the trailing end he eased over into the median. We both followed off into the grass. "Colton is that you coming up the median?" I heard Bernice Ask. "Yeah, don't know what the hype was about keeping up with the girl though. She never broke a hundred." "That's because there were cars ahead of her on the road, and she has her kids with her." "Thanks Aunt Bernice," I said. "You just get home safe ok?" When we cleared the end of the traffic jam I opened it up. Then shut it right back down, I had an unusual shimmy from the right front tire. I was pulling off onto the shoulder when Donnie asked. "What's up Love?" "Something wrong with the right front," I answered as I rolled beginning to stop. At twenty I heard the tread starting to slap the pavement and Stopped hard just as it blew out. Officer Colton kept trying to help but we had it changed in far less time than he could. He smirked at first when I told Donnie to just stay out of the way. Then when I was taking off the lug nuts he said that's the wrong way. I just smiled and said, "This car has original lug nuts." Then spun them off to the right. "You should have heard her light into them at the tire shop. They put modern ones in after they broke half of them off. Trust me when it comes to her and her sisters cars I just stay out of the way and hand them tools." Donnie said. "I'm glad she didn't use that old bumper jack." "That lets me legally carry my tire iron. If it's part of the jack no one questions it." I said as I was hand starting the lug nuts back on. "By the way Love, did any of those tow trucks look familiar back there?" "Yeah they were all sitting around at the meet on Sunday. But they weren't part of it." Donnie answered. That's what they used on your wife's car, the one at home I mean." He clearly wasn't sure about our relationship. When we got back on the road I kept having to slow down, so just cut it back to one twenty. As we turned onto our street we passed Stacy, and she waved to us. Momma was in the driveway spraying down Tim's SUV with Skunk off to deodorize it after carrying Flora to the Vets office. "The garage door was still up and I was getting the kids in the house after grocery shopping, when they backed up to the door." Sophie said. when they told me they were repossessing my car I started to call Daddy, and one pulled out a gun. I was trying to stay calm while they loaded up Cin. Then they started poking around and one opened the back door and Tank grabbed him, and then Flora launched herself out of the toolbox and sprayed just as he tried to shoot Tank. They all just ran for it. then Tim showed up and oh god I'm so sorry." Sophie broke into tears again. We all comforted her telling her she did the right thing. After everyone settled down and Flora began to wake up a bit, I opened a can of Pink Salmon and put it on a Floral print China saucer. "Flora, easy. Stop squirming you'll hurt yourself," Rachel told her. "Stop hissing at me young lady, you are not jumping off the bed." I hurried up the steps to Rachel's room. "Flora, Sweetie. I brought you something. Rachel it's ok for her to get up and move around, just set her in the floor." I set the saucer down and she hobbled over to it quickly. Squatting down beside her I stroked her soft fur. "Thank you for protecting everyone." She gobbled it down then rubbed her head on my ankle before asking to get back up on Rachel's bed. Smiling I went to Rachel's closet and took out the Ironing board, then set it up as a makeshift ramp. "We'll have Daddy make something a little better tomorrow." I woke up three times in the night and checked on everyone. Then ran into Donnie doing the same thing. We ended up sitting out front of the vet clinic waiting for it to open so we could get Tank. And everyone fussed over him as soon as they saw him. He and Flora would be getting a lot of extra treats for a while. On the way home we stopped at the local store and I picked up a dozen cans of Pink Salmon for Flora. She was used to eating Cat food but I knew with Kits on the way she'd need a lot of extra protein, and the salmon was good for that. Gretchen called to ask how everyone was doing. Then she said, "I sent you a link to a uniform site that Erika might be interested in. but you have to order early." While everyone was still fussing over Tank and Flora I went into Donnie's office and got on the computer. "Military Uniform Formals and Gowns" I saw how expensive they were, but I knew Erika would be so pleased with one. and it would be my gift to her for passing her Cadet Promotion Board. She'd actually been promoted officially to Sergeant, though she was in a higher Cadet position as Platoon sergeant. The Formals were elegant, they had two that said they met with the MMA approval. But the Ball Gowns were Exquisite. The one I was sure she would want was a strapless number with an ankle length skirt that flowed freely puffed out by full length petticoats, the matching Wrap jacket looked like a shorter very feminine version of the Dress Mess Uniform the Males wore. The bodice was intricate with eyelet lace at the top. I pulled up a closer more detailed image and grinned, the upper half was actually the top of a Corset dress. I pulled the back view and yes there were the laces on the model. I was so wrapped up in looking at it I didn't hear anyone come in. "That's gorgeous Momma," I nearly jumped out of my skin as I yelped in surprise. "The way you jumped, you'd think you were looking at Porn," Donnie teased. "Whoa, now that's a seriously formal Uniform." "You like?" I asked looking at both of them. "Yes Momma it's so pretty," Erika said. Donnie just grinned and nodded his approval. The matching black heels were Three inches. I scanned further down and saw it came with Matching Lingerie. When I started putting in her sizes Erika gasped. "Momma that's like too formal." I let my reading glasses slide down my nose and looked over the top of them at her. "Does it give you goose bumps thinking about wearing it?" She blushed. "That's not all it does." She giggled. "So you're a size Four?" "Five, and Five foot four with a 33 inch inseam," she answered. "About 34-26-34?" "34A-28-34, Momma." "Not with this dress, you'll be a 26 waist if not a 24. And that will push up those perky breasts of yours on full display. But of course you might be a B Cup by then but it won't matter with this Bodice. Now your shoes, what size heel do you wear in a three inch?" "A four and a half," She answered. "But Momma I can't wear that to the Halloween Dance." I gently held her chin and kissed her cheek. "This is for the Christmas Ball. And you deserve it Sergeant. It says it will take about two months to complete." "What that's not a readymade Gown? But it's in the MMA colors." I ordered an extra Bra in a B cup just in case she had a growth spurt. Then hit the finalize order tab. Quickly holding my hand over the total on the screen. "Ok you two out until I'm finished here. Tell Rachel I want to see her please." "You wanted to see me Momma?" "yes I did, you know they're having a Christmas Ball at the School this year right?" "Yes Momma," her eyes lit up. "I just ordered Erika's Ball Gown in keeping with MMA standards. You have a total of Nine Grand that you can spend on a Ball Gown for the occasion. And I don't want to see some knock off copy if the site has anything that's less than three thousand dollars, go to the next one." "You mean I can go to the Versace site?" I could feel the excitement in her voice. "Do not tell Erika how much you have to spend, she doesn't know how much I just spent on her either." After a moment I said, "Daddy doesn't either. But if you go a little over its ok." She was about to ask what a little over was, when I think she remembered our family saying. 'If you have to ask, you can't afford it.' Erika got a CAD Program for her Laptop from Donnie to celebrate her cadet promotion. Then he asked me what Rachel would like since she was carrying a Straight A average. "Let's go see, I bet I know what she wants though." We went to her room, and tapped on the door. "Come in," she answered. "Honey we're not trying to spy or anything but would you show us your favorites list. Daddy wants an idea of what to get you for your upcoming grade card." Putting her index finger in her mouth she slowly turned her laptop around on her bed so we could see it. "Street Racers.com, Fuel Injection Tune-Up, NASCAR Mechanics, Performance Engine Maintenance and Repairs." Were at the top of her list. There was a site listed as performance engine PC's, he clicked on it and I saw his eyes widen. Then he closed the window and said "Thank you Sweetheart." The laptop she'd bookmarked was programmed with Fuel injected Engine diagnostics and Tweaks that any modern street racer would die for. "Daddy, I still like old muscle cars, but I like the new ones too." "I saw that, I also like the background you have on your screen," he told her. When I looked puzzled he motioned to the screen. Across the top it read "FENDER SKIRTS" with a picture of a girl in a very short skirt bent over the fender of a Mustang, her head under the hood, and her panties on display. At the bottom it read. "We're Skirts, Not Flirts". As I watched it was animated, with the car rolling onto screen, then the girl getting out, walking to the front and opening the hood, before going to the side and bending over. "Did you do that yourself?" I asked amazed. "Erika sort of helped with it, and Kiki fine-tuned it into an animated version." "Your Roommate?" I asked "Yeah we kind of tossed the idea around about opening a shop with All Girl Mechanics. She has a Mac version of the Toshiba I like." I could see the wheels turning in Donnie's head. Later sitting in the family room he said, "You know Brandi and Kiki Ferris make good money at those little meets doing engine tweaks." "I wonder if Agnes knows about it," I said absently. "You know the 'Stang's' are just factory tuned right?" he said. "Yes I do, what is going through that head of yours?" "Bart's is open Sunday afternoons. And they have that Toshiba and the needed cables." "I guess we're taking the 'Stang's' to school this week," I laughed. "I'll have Rachel follow you and Erika, that way we won't have to completely give it away. Then she'll have all week to play with it." "And you call me devious," he said. "No Love that was Sophie, I said you were cunning and Sly," I giggle. "Dad's going to follow us up with the work truck and trailer," he informed me. "Dennis got the Engines?" I asked knowing he must have. He looked at me kind of funny. "He did better than that, but I'm not saying how." "Better, Donnie how could he do better than locating the engines and transmissions?" I asked. "He got them, Daddy? This quick?" Rachel was excited. "Rachel, Honey." Sophie made a zipped lips sign, and they both giggled. I huffed up and went into the house. I busied myself packing up my few things for the trip back to school when Donnie came in to grab his overnight kit. "You really aren't going to tell me are you?" I asked. "No and Sophie won't either. But if it makes any difference, Erika isn't in on it either." "Momma, Daddy say's you're riding with me," Erika informed me. "Yes but I still have to change over to Rachel's car at some point." I dropped my bag in Rachel's trunk. "Why is Daddy riding with Rachel today?" "Do we need a reason to spend more time with our two oldest girls?" I asked. "No Momma," she giggled. "I'm actually glad you're riding with me today it gives us more time to talk." My Maternal alarms went off, and I suddenly was wondering what she wanted to talk about. "Are Sherry and Tiffany riding with Daddy and Rachel?" I asked. "Yes Momma, I, I wanted to ask you about something before Daddy has to find out." I hugged her tightly. "You can talk about anything with Me, Daddy or Sophie. And just as long as you aren't knocked up we'll do our best to understand." We all got loaded up after kissing Sophie and the little ones, Rachel giving extra attention to Flora. I didn't see Daddy's truck when we passed the house and thought he'd already left. But then as we turned onto the main road I saw it out front of a large Shop building. Rachel didn't even slow down and Erika followed her. "What the?" she said when Rachel's turn signal came on at the next light. "Just keep going Honey. It's just a little side trip," I advised. "Momma, I know our family is like Non-prejudiced, but how non- prejudiced are we? I mean does that include Gramma and Grandpa Pierce too?" "Yes Honey it does. What's his name?" Out of the corner of my eye I saw her blushing. "Her Names Delilah, Momma. But it isn't what you're thinking." "What is it then?" "We're just good friends Momma, we met online in a Support group." She said. "But she really wants to meet me in person, just friends Momma I swear." "When and Where are you supposed to meet Delilah?" I asked now even more curious. "I, at the rest stop. Aunt Jennifer knows about her. But she doesn't know her ride to school fell through this weekend. And I kind of said that we'd give her a ride if her Daddy could meet us there to drop her off. And that she could come home with us on weekends, please Momma she's only thirteen and scared and she won't know anyone else and we just traded a few pictures and a lot of late night chats." "Delilah Sampson, of Sampson Trucking?" I asked. "You, you know about her?" "Your Aunt Jennifer asked me if I would ask Rachel to Mentor her," I smiled. "When are they supposed to be there?" "They said about two this afternoon. Her Dad has this government contract to haul stuff and if he goes up to the school he'll be late making his delivery. So he was going to drop her off there and I said we'd pick her up when we got there." I picked up the microphone. "Prince Charming you there?" "Yeah Princess, what's up?" "Princess Charming and I are going straight through to the Rest Stop. We have to meet someone for a precious cargo drop." "OK drive safe, we'll meet you with the rest of the convoy." I switched to the channel I knew Aunt Bernice always listened too. "Hey Trooper B, this is Princess, You listening?" "Yeah I copied your last conversation, I'm about two miles up on the side if you want to let the pony run." As we hit the interstate I said, "Go ahead open it up, I know you've been wanting too." We both giggled as she began increasing her speed. The top down letting the wind catch our hair. "Oh crap!" she cursed as she began to slow down when we passed three state trooper off on the side. Looking in the side mirror I saw all three rise up under the power of the fuel injected Hemi's. but none of the lights came on. "Keep going Honey that's our get out of jail free card." "I thought you wanted to let that Pony run?" Bernice said over the radio. "We gotta meet a truck driver at the stop at Two," I said. "He's dropping off his little girl." "Damn I love your Family Bernice," said one of the other troopers. The voice a definite Females. Erika giggled almost the whole way there as she traded places back and forth with the three State cars. We each had our four ways going, they didn't want to cause anyone to run off the road if they saw us coming with the lights flashing overhead. At one point they began teaching her maneuvers like the shuffle, also known as the shell game. Another was point box, then left and right box, and finally a rear Wedge box. "Momma, why are they teaching me about the boxing Maneuvers?" she asked. "So if you are ever in trouble and need a moving escort, you'll know what to expect. Besides your Aunt Bernice is one of the Pursuit Training Officers." "So she's using me to train those two?" Erika giggled. At almost five till we pulled off into the rest area. "I see it, there it is," she pointed to a big red Kenworth with 'Sampson and Delilah Trucking' lettered on the side of the doors. "Ok, Ladies you're here. thanks for the fun. We gotta head back and have a little more. I figure we'll catch them about half way." Bernice said with a laugh. "Daddy what are we doing here," Rachel asked as he directed her into the Performance shop. "Come on girls, let's go see if they have a new computer for your Sister. I bet I know which one she'll like." Donnie was grinning. "Hey Carl," he greeted the owner. "Did you get my Email?" "Sure did, I got all three choices right here." he had the Laptops set up, and running. Each one set on top of its own individual steel shock proof case. Her hands shaking Rachel ran her fingers over each one. "Daddy, this one just came out, it isn't even on the open market yet." She was looking back and forth between them. Her fingers caressing the latest Toshiba version, the print out listed all the uploaded software, and the hookup cables, etc. As Donnie handed his card over Carl said, "I guess 'Fender Skirts' is going to finally get off the drawing board huh?" "Well I need to learn the software first and then,,,,, what did you say?" "Sorry I thought you and the Ferris girls were going to open your own shop," Carl said. They heard the sound of a finely tuned high performance engine pulling into the lot. Rachel was jumping up and down with excitement. "Look what Daddy just bought me." "Kewl, that's like over the top," Brandi said. "You going to join us next weekend at the shop?" "You got it? where is it? I'll be there," she looked at Donnie. "I hope." "It's close enough you can ride your bike," Donnie said. "Yeah your grandpa was checking out the structure to see what kinds of modifications we'd need to make and be sure it's secure for the '67' and '68' Stangs your parents bought you and Erika." "NO WAY!" "Yes Way," "You be sure to thank your Momma when we see her," Donnie told Rachel. "Now I think we should make one more stop. I know two little ladies who deserve their own laptops too." Rachel had used her friends laptops enough to know the basics for her own. And as soon as they met up at the truck stop she did a fast adjustment to the Blue Pony's electronic performance system. +++++ Erika pulled up close to the truck and we stepped out to meet Delilah and her Dad. "Sorry, Momma let me drive my own car today," she giggled. "I don't get to drive it much until I get my license." "Hi I'm Malissa, Erika's Mom," I introduced myself to her father. "Derrick Sampson, I was kind of worried seeing all these Street Racers and Stuff." "Part of the reason we hurried and got here." I told him. "Not that Delilah would be in any real danger. But I knew you'd worry about her." At six foot eight, Derrick was a very imposing individual. I wondered how Delilah would shape up as her HRT helped her develop into the girl she obviously was. The school uniform she was wearing seemed to enhance the beauty of her chocolate brown skin. As she began to relax more and giggle I saw how natural she was, just like Erika and Rachel. "You have a beautiful Daughter Derrick. Did Erika give you directions to the house? And you know where the school is if you need to stop there?" "Yes, but I doubt they'd be able to handle the truck in the parking lot." Another driver came over. "Malissa, long time no see." Angela climbed down out of the truck. "Joe, Angela, I was just about to assure Derrick here that the Academy can handle his Rig. Delilah Honey, this is Angela Heart." "You're Delilah Sampson?" Angela looked from her to the truck. Then threw her arms around her. "Do I know you?" asked Delilah. "Not yet but you will, we're roommates. They told me on Friday before Daddy picked me up for the weekend." Angela explained. "You'll love it at school." "We're roommates? Are you" "A TG? Yes but Noreen, and Faith are GG's. that's our other two roommates, they're cool." "You mean we have real girls for roommates?" "Well yeah, we're at an All girls at school," Angela said. "And yes we share the same showers and everything." "Are there many like me at school?" Delilah asked. "If you mean T-Girls, yes. If you mean Ebony Princesses, not a lot. But there are a few and yes we all get along like sisters. I think Tyra Little and Cinnamon Dean are both TG's too but they're in Seventh and Tenth grade." She finally kissed her Daddy goodbye and he got on the road to make his weekly runs. And Erika guided her through the growing crowd of Street racers, introducing her to the ones she knew. "So why does your Mom look like she's still in high school, if you're in ninth grade? I think my Daddy was expecting someone who looked older." Delilah asked her. "Momma's a Senior, so is Daddy. They Adopted us, my Sisters Rachel, Sherry and Tiffany." "Wow so your parents can really relate to you as a teenager, that's cool. My Dad gets kind of nervous when I try to talk to him sometimes, like he isn't sure about how much is appropriate." "Well I know he really liked my Mom," Erika giggled quietly. "God that was kind of embarrassing, him standing there with a hardon," Delilah said. "Well Momma did her fair share of checking it out," Erika told her in a whisper. "I bet she'd like to try that big shaft. Hell I could totally see her and Momma Sophie both riding it." Delilah blushed. "What about your Dad? Wouldn't he get mad if he found out." "Only if they tried to hide it from him. Heck if Daddy'd seen Momma checking him out, he'd probably suggest she go for it, then join in the fun." "You're kidding! Right?" Leaning forward between them I said, "No Delilah, she's not. But she shouldn't be discussing our sex life with her classmates. And until I get knocked up or we do the Invetro, I won't play with anyone else other Than her Daddy and Momma Sophie," I told them. We were about halfway through looking at cars by the time the rest showed up. "Momma are you ok?" Rachel asked after she hugged and thanked me. She drew back looking at my face. "You're like Feverish." Her hand touched my cheek then my forehead. I knew what it was the instant she said it. "Donnie, come here. Girls watch your sisters till we get back." I grabbed Donnie's hand leading him off into the bushes. About a hundred feet into the woods we found a small tree that forked about two feet up. I backed into the fork reaching up to wrap my arms around the twin trunks as Donnie knelt kissing the front of my panties. His fingers curled inside the back and pulled down as I frantically pulled one foot free. He was inside me in about five seconds as I gripped the tree holding myself up. "P, pound, pound it like, like you mean it," I panted feeling his hard cock head bottoming out against my cervix, it hurt a bit but it also felt good. I knew his seed would have no trouble getting to where it needed to be. He hooked my legs with his arms as I crossed my ankles behind his head, the thought of someone catching us seemed to spur us both on as I twisted my ass around squeezing his cock, milking it with my pussy. I could hear voices close by and bit my lower lip to stifle my moans as I felt myself growing closer to the edge. He pounded in faster and harder, his balls smacking my ass with each thrust making a slapping sound. His thrusts grew slower and suddenly he thrust in hard, biting leg softly as I felt his cock throbbing as his seed filled me inside. As soon as he withdrew I twisted around thrusting my ass out to him, looking over my shoulder. He pushed my skirt up in back, then slammed into me again this time smacking my ass with his hand. "yeah you want it don't you?" "Yessss, I want it hard and fast," moaned, letting it come out as a purr. His balls slapping against my clit as he thrust hard into me. I wanted his cum in me again. I wanted to feel it dribbling out of me as I wandered around looking at all the pretty cars with him. With an evil grin I used the trick I knew would have him shooting into me in seconds. I reached between my thighs I let my fingers curl gently around his balls. "Oh shit Babe, Unnn," he began short rapid jabs into me as my long nails curled at the back of his nut sack, lightly scratching next to his puckered Anus. With a huge thrust he went in all the way holding it as he erupted inside me and I began to cum feeling his second load filling me up to overflowing. He quickly pulled out, then before I had a chance to move his hand smacked my drenched pussy making me yelp, startled. As the little stinging made my pussy contract tight. "That ought to hold it in a little longer," he chuckled in my ear. "You're a Nasty Naughty Boy," I giggled kissing him as I tried to pull my panties back on. No one said anything as we emerged back into the crowd. But the older girls looked at us smiling mischievously. I blushed knowing that my two knew exactly what we'd been doing. Tiffany was happy to ride with Donnie and Erika as he followed us to school since we had Delilah with us and needed the extra seat. Curtis on the gate just shook his head as we signed both Mustangs in through the gate. Both Donnie and I noticed they were running a lot more effectively since the rest stop. "So did you try out the new computer?" I asked Rachel. She grinned and held up two hundred in Twenties. "It's already making me money," she giggled. I was very aware of the mess in my panties as sat in Sherry's room with her and Tiffany looking at the new Laptops that Donnie had bought them. Sherry's was pretty, Pink with a rose design. Tiffany's was Camouflaged. I wasn't the least bit surprised that they knew how to use the Schools free Wi-Fi. But I insisted on activating the Parental controls. I knew it was something the school insisted on for users their age. By the time I got to my room my panties were beginning to stick to me. China raised an eyebrow at me when I grabbed clean clothes and rushed to the shower. She giggled when I came back and started looking through my bathing kit. "Crap," I said. "I knew we should have stopped on the way." I had plenty of tampons. But the one important thing I didn't have was an EPT kit. I picked up the room phone hoping Darla was in her room. "Mom," I said when she answered. "I was wondering if you had a EPT kit." "I'm already knocked up, now what would I need one for?" she teased. After a moment though she said, "I stopped on the way knowing you might not have thought that far ahead. You can come and get it." "Thanks Mom." I knew it would be better to wait a couple of days, but I was so anxious. I rushed down to her room in my nitie thanking her for thinking ahead for me. "Malissa, I really do hope this is it. but please don't be too disappointed if you didn't catch this time," Darla said. "And wait until morning at least before you try one of those. Let me know if you need any help." I opened the door to my own room slipping inside before anyone could ask or make a comment about the box I was carrying. Then stopped watching as I quietly closed the door. China was on her own bed, on her knees. Her panties around her ankles, a large black Dildo working in and out of her pussy. That wasn't what stopped me though, it was her face pressed into my soiled panties spread out on her pillow. I was instantly horny, and only took a half second to cross the room after hearing her moan. "Fuck me, fuck me while I lick Malissa's pussy." I grabbed the toy cock with one hand and smacked her ass with the other. She yelped and started to straighten up. "Oh no you don't China. You're going to take it hard Slut." I slammed the huge toy in only to have her raise up on her knees. I giggled as I changed hands then slid under her to lick her clit. She hurriedly pulled my panties to the side and buried her face in my pussy. Her head working around in circles as her tongue darted in and out slurping. I jerked the toy out and slammed my tongue in hard, her clit was grinding on my chin and was grinding nose into her ass. She began to moan into my pussy. "Oh yes, yesss." I knew she was an anal virgin, even though she loved a hot tongue in there, with a feeling of power I licked up over her taint, swirling my tongue around before driving it in. wiggling it around pushing it in deeper and deeper. She began grinding back, her pussy spreading open over my chin as I tongue fucked her tiny ass deep. Suddenly she buried her face in my own sopping pussy to muffle her squeals as her girl juice gushed out to coat my chin and throat, soaking into my hair. I slammed my tongue in relentlessly over and over, her orgasm passing in waves as I felt her squeezing my tongue. When her spasms stopped I kept going, my slutty roommate loved getting eaten. Loved getting her pussy fucked. But she had yet to let anyone have that tight virgin ass, except with their tongue. When I knew she was getting close to another orgasm I wrapped my arm around her tight the quickly pulled out my tongue sliding the head of the still pussy slick toy into position. She gasped, then her teeth closed on my inner thigh as I pushed the head into her. She clamped her ass tight, and I held it there, just the head of the dildo inside her, as I moved down to suck her quivering clit. My arm locked tight around her hips not letting her escape. "Pl, please," she moaned into my pussy. "Please not, not my ass." I ground my nose deep into her pussy, my tongue squeezing her clit as I sucked it harder, feverishly until she began to buck her hips, fucking her pussy on my face. I grinned evilly to myself, as I felt my hand holding tight to the dildo at the midpoint press against the stretched ring of her Anus. Within seconds she was grinding harder, her hips rocking as she began fucking both my face and the toy. I fought the urge to drive it all in, knowing she might realize it at any time. Instead pressed the excess to my forehead holding it so she was only taking half of it while I sucked her lit nursing it like a cock, and feeling her tight little ass sliding back and forth on the huge toy. Suddenly she began to stiffen and spasm as she slammed her face deep into me screaming in orgasm. I feverishly pumped the toy cock in and out, as her orgasm continued to draw out longer than ever before. She collapsed on top of me panting, her sides heaving as she gasp for air. Her hand slowly sliding back to grip the toy cock still buried halfway into her ass. Instead of pulling it out though she held onto it as she rolled onto her side, then clamped her knees tightly together. "Damn you Malissa," she started to cry. "I told you I didn't want to do that." "Ahh, but you also told me that you were an anal virgin," I pointed out. "You took that like you wanted it. if you were a virgin you'd have already whipped it out by now." "I, I don't want to feel empty, and abandoned. Oh god how I've tried so hard to overcome it and now you just ram it in and stir up all the old lusts again." "China I'm sorry maybe you should open up to people more. Just tell me what it is you're so afraid of," I said cuddling her in my arms. "Star's Daddy, he's, he's," "Not ever going to touch you again," I said. "He's not her father, he, he killed her father." "So the man your husband killed was Star's father? Does she know that?" "Yes she does. But that wasn't what got me started tonight. I, I met someone that reminds me of him. And well I'm kind of afraid to get involved again." "China, what does any of this have to do with Anal Sex?" I asked. "Did this guy ask you to," "No oh god no! He, he just was so gentle with Star. So kind to both of us. And after everything before, well it was kind of my Ex-husbands obsession. He, he knew how much I liked it and he'd, oh god, he'd invite his friends over and," she started to cry again. "They got to use me, and that's when I met Grayson. He was so kind and gentle. My husband started out that way at first but he was always in too much of a rush, and I didn't want to get pregnant in a gangbang. Grayson said he would take me away from all that. My parents said they'd cut me off if I left. But then I realized that being Loved was more important than Money. I didn't know I was pregnant until after Jerrod caught up to us. Grayson shielded me from him. And died from the gunshots. "They told me in the hospital that my baby was ok, I, I didn't know I was pregnant. But since Grayson was the only person that I ever let have me there I knew he was the father. Jerrod knows it too." "I still don't understand," I confessed my confusion, shouldn't she be adverse to sex the other way? "I met Derrick two weeks ago in a truck stop diner in Kansas. Star kind of ran almost in front of a car but he grabbed her out of the way. And then held her hand and walked her inside. and we got to talking after I thanked him. He bought her a hot fudge Sundae and asked her to promise to be more careful. And I just kind of kept talking with him." "He told me he had a daughter that was Thirteen, but his wife had died when she was born. And he was having some problems with getting her in a school so he didn't have to keep trying to home school her while they were driving. But she was at her grandma's because the government load he was hauling required he not have anyone else in the truck with him." "I just hope when he finds out about Star he doesn't freak out." Now I smiled. "China, was her name Delilah?" "Yeah why?" she looked worried. "She's here, in school. That pretty little Ebony Goddess that came with us today is Delilah Sampson." "No way, you're kidding right?" she asked as I dialed the phone. "Rachel, could you go get Delilah and bring her to the courtyard. I have someone who wants to meet her." "Hey Del, My Momma wants to introduce you to someone. We'll be there in a few minutes," she giggled. "Del is in the middle of trying on a borrowed nitie." While we were getting dressed I called and asked Tiffany to bring Star. "Delilah, Honey, I'd like you to meet China." I said. "Oh shit, I mean ummm, you're China. The China that my Daddy keeps talking about?" "He told , you about me?" "He said you were gorgeous, but I didn't think you would be this pretty." Delilah said. "Do you really have a pretty little girl named Star?" "Mommy, did you want to see me," Star hugged her Momma. "Rachel, oh god did your Mom tell her about me? My Daddy thinks he's falling in love I don't want to screw it up for him." "Delilah, Star is just like we are," Rachel said. "Only younger." "You're," she looked from Star to China. "Star, Tiffany it's past curfew. Oh I see you're with your Momma's." Miss Binkley said. "Ahh, Miss Delilah isn't it?" "Yes Ma'am," she blushed. "Is everything ok? You aren't having any problems in the dorm are you?" "No Ma'am." "I was just introducing them, since China knows her father." I explained. Miss Binkley moved on and China, Star and Delilah began getting to know each other. At nine thirty we all headed back to our own dorms. "So he was nervous about me not understanding about Delilah, and I was nervous because of Star?" China giggled. We talked a bit more and then went to bed. The next morning I was up early and grabbed a stick out of the box and hurried to the bathroom. I was sitting on my holding it waiting for it to change, but nothing happened. "Are you sure you peed on the right end?" China giggled. "How long has it been?" "About thirty minutes," I answered. She looked at it. "Must be a Dud, it happens sometimes. It should have given you some kind of reading by now." I finished dressing and did my hair and rechecked my makeup. Then looked at the stupid Dud stick one last time before dropping it on my desk. Over breakfast Rachel asked if she could borrow my purple ink pen, and I told her. "Sure just run up to my room and get it off the desk." I was in a bit of a down mood all morning thinking about that stupid stick, wondering if I'd done it right. At lunch my girls met me acting strangely. "Here let me carry your tray Momma." Rachel said. "You should eat more fruit," Sherry put a sliced apple on the tray. "I got you an extra glass of milk Momma," Tiffany said. When we sat down at our table I asked. "Ok what gives, you all acting strange." Smiling Rachel opened her history book and took out the stick. "You left this on your desk." I sat there staring at the Plus sign in the results window. Feeling the tears rolling warmly down my cheeks. It hadn't been a dud after all, it just took longer to change. My hand went instinctively to my tummy as I looked up at my girls smiling. "Hey, why are you crying?" China asked as she, Star and Delilah joined us. "Oh it wasn't a dud," she giggled picking up the stick. Suddenly I felt sick and rushed for the bathroom to throw up. "Well that was quick. Usually it takes a few weeks for the barfing to start," giggled Darla holding the stick in her hand. "Congratulations." "Thank you Mom, but I haven't had a chance to tell anyone yet." Suddenly I realized Donnie was at lunch now too. I dug out my cell phone. "Malissa is everything alright?" "Yeah, I think so Daddy," I giggled drawing the attention of the surrounding tables. "What? Are you sure? How can you tell?" he asked. "I peed on a stick and it took forever to show a plus sign." "You peed on a stick?" his voice was a bit loud. "Umm, is it for sure?" "I still have to do the ultrasoun