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Ute Trucking, Spider Silk
By: Malissa Madison 6/22/2013
At twenty three the driver of the black truck looked more like a super
hero type. Something on the same level with Laura Croft with her long
black hair braided down her back, ending just below her belt line. Her
figure sported flaring hips a tiny waist, and a pair of firm B cup
breasts.
This was the end of a month long haul she was making for her friend
Robert, who was in turn taking care of her son while she drove the truck.
She'd known Robert and Mona for years, since leaving home at fifteen, and
counted herself lucky to have such good friends. After dropping the last
load off, she'd checked her bank account to find that everything had
already been deposited.
Then she called Robert, to tell him she wanted the next month off to spend
with Toby, especially since his fifth birthday was rapidly approaching.
"I think that's a good idea Silk, I think he needs you in his life a bit
more than you have been." For some reason alarms went off in her head,
something was wrong, but Robert didn't want to talk about it over the
phone.
As she sat now waiting, she made a clicking sound with her tongue and was
rewarded by the appearance of Bob as she crawled out from under the dash
next to the heater. She knew Bob was a female, but it still felt good to
call her Bob, and the large red banded Tarantula didn't seem to mind.
Bob had replaced the original Bob that her father had given her just
before going overseas. Red Eagle was proud of his daughter, she loved him
as much as he loved her. But he hadn't come home to teach her to drive,
and her mother refused to let her do anything, go anywhere. Her
grandmother had made her a charm for the times she would hide out so she
could be alone with her memories.
She'd run away from home taking a back pack of clothes and Bob. It had
been Bob who had saved her from being raped not long after that. Bob who
had been smashed in outrage for protecting her. She went a long time it
seemed without a Bob in her life. Then she met Thomas Redhorse who gave
her two things. Her current Bob, and Toby. He also let her drive his truck
with him, and introduced her to Robert Black shortly before she discovered
that Tom was married with six children and five illegitimate children.
Now Bob began to shake with excitement as she lifted the container of live
crickets from the floor beside her seat. There were only four left but she
could get more. Removing the lid she extended the cup toward her and she
sprang into it. As she lowered the cup into the habitat she said, "Sorry
Bob, Toby's coming and I want you safe until he gets back in the habit of
watching for you." She closed the lid as she saw the green Jeep Cherokee
pulling into the lot headed for her truck.
"Silk we need to talk about Toby," he started as the boy emerged from the
SUV. She looked at her son standing holding his usual back pack in front
of him, then she realized he was holding it there for a reason.
"Toby, come here, Momma's missed you Sweetheart." He dropped the pack and
ran into her open arms. The ruffled skirt flaring around his little legs,
legs encased in black tights.
"Silk, maybe we should talk over dinner. Toby hasn't eaten yet." Robert
said. Hefting Toby to her hip she stooped and picked up the pack then put
it inside the truck before following Robert into the diner.
She ordered herself and Toby a hamburger with fries while she waited for
Robert to spit it out, but he seemed reluctant.
"Do I look pretty Mommy?" asked Toby.
"Yes you do, very pretty." She kissed his forehead.
"Silk, that's kind of what I need to talk to you about. He started in
right after you left last time wearing Amy's clothes whenever he got a
chance. And he keeps insisting he wants to be a girl."
"And you and Mona don't feel comfortable letting him express himself?"
"I, I think it's more than just expression Silk. Mona can't deal with it
right now. But maybe if you talk to him, you can get him to see that it's
wrong."
"I'll talk to him Robert, I promise. But I can't promise to change his
mind, it's not the way I was raised."
"Ok, no hard feelings though. I want to see you next month, we have a lot
of hush, hush loads coming up and I don't have anyone else I can trust,"
he said.
"We'll talk at the end of my vacation," she sat and watched Robert leave,
her mind a turmoil of emotions.
So that was it, he was refusing to watch Toby as long as Toby wanted to be
a girl. After they'd both finished eating she paid and they climbed into
the truck. But instead of heading for a motel she sat and began crying.
"Mommy I'm sorry, please I can try to be boy. Please don't cry Mommy."
Toby began crying too thinking he was the reason she was crying.
She pulled him across the seat to her, his foot catching the lid of Bob's
terrarium lifting it off.
"Toby, oh god how I love you. But that's not why Mommy is crying. It has
nothing to do with you wanting to be a girl."
"Then why are you crying?" he asked.
"Because your Uncle Robert and Aunt Mona are blind to what a wonderful,
special person you are." As she hugged him she spotted Bob perched on his
back pack trying to edge under the flap. "Bob," she clicked her tongue.
The tarantula crawled reluctantly onto her hand.
"She's still so pretty Mommy, I brought her some crickets."
"You know Bob is a girl?" she asked stunned.
"She's just like me, a girl with a boy's name." Toby frowned.
"So you really want to be a girl?" she asked smiling now.
"No Mommy I don't 'Want' to be a girl, I am a girl."
As she started up the old Freightliner, Toby opened the cricket cup and
took out a single cricket. Then extended it towards Bob, who gently took
hold of it. She smiled even bigger, Toby had remembered how to hand feed
the Spider.
"Are we going to the Motel to sleep now?"
Silk had a thought. "Do you have anything pretty to sleep in, in that
little pack?"
"No Mommy just boys pajamas," Toby answered.
"Then we are going to get you something pretty to sleep in, and since you
are my little girl, I think maybe Toby doesn't quite sound right. What
name would you prefer if you could choose?" at her child's confused look
she asked, "Is there not another name you think of when you think of
yourself?"
Giggling she grinned and whispered, "I really like Tabitha. And you can
call me Taby if you want to."
"Ok then, Tabitha it is, my little Spirit child."
"Spirit Child?"
"Yes Tabitha, my family believes that children who are like you are
Blessed Spirits of the Moon Maiden," she began explaining.
A few minutes later Silk pulled into a Walmart and holding Tabitha's hand
they went in to begin shopping. "Now Tabitha I know you don't like
shopping for clothes, but we'll just be quick, ok?"
"Ok Mommy." That had been almost an hour ago. Silk was confused now since
Tabitha had to try everything on for her approval and even got excited
over helping her to pick herself out a few new clothes.
At Tabitha's encouragement Silk began dressing prettier, showing more
pride in her appearance. They were in Rapid City South Dakota eating
breakfast, and Silk was wondering how she was going to handle driving when
Tabitha started school next year. The rest of this year and summer
wouldn't be a problem, but she needed a more permanent home life for
Tabitha.
"Oh Momma just wait till you meet Flower and Night Wolf, And Red Wing is
all about protecting his sisters even if two of them are Blessed Spirits
like his Momma."
"With you for a Momma there's no way he could be any other way. And Tim
sounds like a wonderful husband as well," said an older woman who looked
to have more than just a bit of Indian blood in her veins.
"Are you sure you don't mind that I didn't have the operation?"
"Missy if you and your family are happy with how you are, then I'm happy
for you."
"Mommy, they're talking about people like me," whispered Tabitha.
"Yes they are, I wonder who they could be though."
"Missy, Missy Wyoming. It really is you, and without your husband to fend
off the predators."
"Marcus Spellman, this is my Momma and Daddy. So what peeked your interest
today?" the little brunette asked turning sideways to talk.
"Is it true, the rumors that Wyoming trucking is looking to hire a few
more drivers?"
"It is Marcus, but I've seen you drive and you don't have the reflexes to
push a blower otherwise you'd have made more than one Ice Run." It was a
light but pointed conversation.
"No I know I could never make your team of drivers. But I thought if you
wanted I might send you a few likely candidates, all women of course."
"You know that sounds Sexist," stated the man at the table she'd said was
her Dad.
"Not at all just a statement of facts. Wyoming Trucking hasn't hired a
single male driver in the last two years. But if you wonder why, ask Missy
here to take you to their training course. I hear only one other trucking
company trains their drivers the same way."
"Marcus, if you know of any, call Coyote, or send them by the Tomahawk for
an audition." The message was clear, she didn't want to talk business in
front of her parents.
They were headed to yellow stone in the off season because Tabitha wanted
to see it. Silk having been through these parts knew their destination
took them close to the mentioned truck stop.
They were headed to the truck when Tabitha got excited. "Look Mommy, isn't
that a pretty truck?" she pointed to the Pink Peterbuilt 379.
"Yes it is Sweetie, would you like one like that when you're old enough to
drive?"
And so the day's discussion turned to trucks as they pulled out onto the
interstate. As they neared Buffalo she saw she was going to need fuel
soon. She could stop here or push on to the Tomahawk in Ranchester.
"Tabitha, what do you think about taking a bit of a northern route? Would
you like to see the Tongue River and Medicine Wheel?"
"Yes Mommy, but I think we need to get Bob some more crickets soon."
They stopped in Buffalo and she topped off her tanks, then found a pet
store that sold crickets.
They were just north of Sheridan when it happened, the right axle on the
rear tandem lost a bearing. She almost began cursing before she remembered
Tabitha wasn't used to such language. She got out to inspect the damage
and saw that she'd need an entire rear tandem overhaul.
"How bad is it Mommy?" asked Tabitha, a worried look on her face.
"I'm going to need to get her towed to a shop Sweetie. But we're still
going
to see Yellow Stone, I promise." Looking in her rearview side mirror she
saw the blower coming up fast. As it passed the driver cut the blower and
re-angled the blade so it didn't block in her truck. But then she saw it
pulling off to the side, "You having problems Spider truck?"
At first she was confused, but then she realized he was identifying her by
the Spider painted on the side of the sleeper.
"Uhh, yeah we lost the rear Tandem. Do you know anyone that might have a
tow truck that could get us to the Tomahawk?"
"Hey Beast, What do you got, and where are you?"
"Just north of Sheridan, Bigfoot. Looks like a freightliner with a bum
tandem. They sure could use a tow."
"Beast, we're coming up behind you son. We'll set with the woman and her
daughter till Prairie Dog gets there."
"Sure thing Mom, Bigfoot did you copy that? Beauty is going to ride herd
over the downed truck."
"Got it, how big is the trailer. We might need to get someone to tow it in
separately if the rear tandems locked up."
"No trailer Bigfoot, I'm running bobtail," she finally answered.
Looking in the side mirror again she saw the pink Peterbuilt pulling off
behind her with a Ford Expedition pulling off behind it.
She climbed out to talk to the woman driver and the man driving the
expedition.
"Hi, I'm Missy Wyoming." She held out her hand.
"David Vandine, can I offer you and your daughter a ride to the truck
stop? It might take a while to get your truck off the highway."
"I better stay with it, I have to keep the cab warm." At their puzzled
looks she added, "I have a pet Tarantula that needs to stay warm."
"Oh we're used to exotic pets. Our grandchildren have a terrarium full of
Skinks, as well as two pet skunks and a Wolf."
Missy giggled, "We just have a two wolves that hang around the house and a
few wild horses. But you're welcome to bring your Spider back to beauty to
stay warm." She looked at the older couple and said, Momma, daddy why
don't you two follow Red on to the truck stop we'll be there as soon as
Prairie Dog gets here."
Missy helped the woman and her daughter get the terrarium into Beauty,
looked at the tarantula. "Hi, you sure are a pretty little lady."
"Look Mommy she knows Bob's a girl like me."
"How did you know that?" asked Silk.
"You have a Tarantula who has no front hooks on her legs. And her feelers
aren't swollen as they would be with a male. Also I figure you wouldn't
want anything as aggressive as a male around your daughter." Missy said.
"I don't usually meet too many people that know so much about
Tarantula's," I said.
"Oh I had one for a while before I turned her loose, her name was George.
And I had all kinds of people try to tell me she wasn't native to Missouri
where I lived."
"What do you mean?"
"She is a Missouri Red Banded isn't she? She's got the Bands on her
feelers that you don't find on the Mexican variety." After a few minutes
Missy said, "I won't tell your Uncle Elk that you're here, but you might
want to stay scarce the week after next if you don't want to see him or
Swallow when they pass through on their way up north."
I was stunned, she actually knew who I was. And I guess it showed on my
face.
"Spider Silk Lightfeather that is your name isn't it?"
"Yes but how do you know that?"
"My daughter and granddaughter have seen you in their Spirit Dreams. My
daughter Darlene, married your cousin TooTall. But they didn't know about
this sweet little one."
"Your Daughter? She's a blessed Spirit?"
"Two of my daughters, myself, my sister who still lives in Missouri and
your cousin May." She looked sideways at Tabitha, "And this special little
Angel."
"You really won't tell them you've seen me?"
"Not if you don't want me too."
"What if they see my truck?"
"Trust me the loads they're pulling won't allow them to get off the
interstate if they don't have to. They usually have a fuel truck run out
to them."
I felt my scalp itching and knew it for what it was. Closing my eyes not
wanting them to see I said, "Please not right now."
"Please what?" asked Missy.
I heard the young woman in my head say, "Momma?"
"Are you ok? What can I do to help?" asked Missy.
"Mommy, are you ok?"
"Please don't push me out. Please," pleaded the young girl in my head.
"I, I'm not ready to face them yet. Not yet," I told the girl in my
dreams.
"If you're with my Momma you're safe, that's good enough for me. I won't
say anything, and I'll talk to Daffodil too."
"Thank you I told her," and she faded out.
"S, sorry, I, your daughter was in my head again. I don't want to be
dragged home to my mother."
"No one will do that, I assure you. You are an adult now. But I'm sure
they would be proud to see how you've grown up since you left home."
Missy had to back up to let Prairie Dog who couldn't be more than thirteen
hook up to my truck from the rear. Then as she got turned around we
followed her in to the truck stop.
"I'm going to drop it over at the Garage, Little Joe will meet you at the
diner to see how you want to handle the repairs, ok?"
"Uhh, sure. Thank you Prairie Dog."
"Turkey, you listening?" Missy asked.
"Whatcha need Missy?"
"Where's the best place to get crickets?"
"Oh man, you shoulda got some in Buffalo. You bringing the kids a new
pet?"
"No but my friend has an adult Tarantula, and they didn't have very many
crickets when she stopped in buffalo." Missy explained the situation.
With a giggle Turkey came back with, "Could she eat Pinkies?"
"I've never tried her with them before."
"My little brother has one and a Corn Snake but it's hibernating now so we
have extra's we don't need. Why don't you bring her in and we'll see how
she does?"
Opening my coat I scooped Bob up and sat her between my breasts to keep
her warm, then we followed Missy into the diner. "Are you sure it's ok if
I bring her in here?" I asked the girl who looked about eighteen.
She gestured toward a large empty aquarium with sand in the bottom. "Go
and get her, she'll be safe enough in here."
When I opened my coat her eyes got big seeing Bob nestled between my
breasts. Holding my hand out I clucked my tongue and she crawled onto it
before I sat her down on the sand. I noticed partial remains of crickets,
mostly legs and feelers.
"We bought my son a baby Red banded, but when it matured it turned out to
be a male. So we moved him to another terrarium in the back until we can
get him to a place where he can find others of his kind. Hi I'm Gladys."
We were seated in the booth next to the terrarium.
"Bird Catcher, go bring a couple of Pinkies for our friends," began Gladys
as the boy, wide eyed watching Bob inspecting the new surroundings.
With a loud squeal of distress a young girl backed quickly out of the
kitchen. "Momma the Spiders out again." She was backing up and the large
Male Tarantula was following her quickly. "He, he's after me Momma."
Unlike any place else she'd ever been in the last eight years, people
simply moved out of his way rather than stomping on him. "Cold Winter,
step aside." Directed Gladys. "Bird, get the little carrier, and be sure
you lock the lid this time."
"Man look at that, he really is agitated," someone said.
"No, like any Male in the presence of a pretty girl, he's just excited. He
scented Bob and now he'll do anything to mate with her." I explained. "But
maybe we should make sure she isn't hungry first. I'd hate for her to turn
on him after he's done."
"Why do you want him to mate with Bob Mommy?" asked Tabitha.
"Because honey, as worked up as he is right now he would kill himself
trying to get to her. This way he will be calmed enough to maybe last
until spring when he can be taken south to a warmer climate and lots more
female's to mate with."
I was sitting in the booth waiting to hear from Little Joe about my truck
when Lorelei walked up and sat down at the booth right across from Tabitha
and I. She bared her breast as if it were common place and began feeding
her infant daughter.
"Spider, I'm happy to see you safe. And to see you have your own daughter
too," she said as if we'd never been apart.
"Do, did you tell my mother where I am?" I was almost afraid.
"No I figure that's your business. You know I've really missed you. It's
probably why I picked my career though."
"Marshal Lightfeather, your husband is on his way in," warned a pretty
waitress.
"Thank you Water. I think we'll have our usual." She shifted her baby girl
to the other breast as a man sat down next to her.
"Well what did you find Wolf?" She asked as he thumped something down on
the table that looked like a mangled Bearing Race.
"She's lucky she was up this way instead of going her usual route. I
figure she was going slower because of the road conditions, so the
explosives didn't get a chance to do what they were intended to do."
"Explosives?"
"How much do you know about Robert Black?" he asked.
"I've worked for him for six years off and on when I needed money up until
Toby, Tabitha was born. Then he and his wife Mona took care of her while I
drove the truck. Why?"
"Wow you've lasted longer than anyone else." It was a statement that sent
a shiver through her.
"Are you saying Robert is responsible for my trucks breaking down?"
There were more people gathering around that looked like they were
serious.
The man Wolf opened a little folder and began reading, the first page held
a photo of Robert.
"Robert Tollson, aka Robert Black, CIA Black Ops. Is responsible for
moving weapons and explosives to various suppliers to be shipped out of
the US. His last four drivers all met with a similar fate. He was getting
pressured to get rid of you, you'd been involved too long and were
becoming a liability to him. Someone who could link him to the loads you
were hauling since he was taking care of your Son. But now that she's your
daughter we can help you disappear a lot easier."
He glanced sideways at the pair of Tarantula's mating before continuing.
"The Warrior Society is prepared to help you. But you'll have to stay here
for a week or two first," he turned his attention to Lorelei. "When do we
expect your Dad to come through?"
"Somewhere around next Tuesday. Can they have her truck fixed by then?"
"Yes and we already have a plan for her disappearance over the side of the
Yukon Bridge. While you my love take her to see Yellow Stone." He looked
up at her then. "I'm sorry but you'll have to sacrifice your truck. But
I'm sure Dad will get you a new one.
"Dad?"
"Spider," Lorelei giggled. "This is my husband, US Marshal, Wolf
Lightfeather. He took my name when we got married."
"You, you look kind of like the girl that keeps slipping into my head when
I'm not looking." I told him. "First it was her daughter, but the last few
times they were both there,"
"Darlene," he said to my cousin.
Then Missy Wyoming interrupted him. She was standing there with the older
woman she'd introduced earlier as her Momma. "Wolf, my Momma wants to know
when Marshal Foster is going to be here."
"He's out in the garage with Siders truck. He said to tell her he'll meet
her at his motel room in half an hour."
"We'll be there," she said, and I could tell Wolf seemed a bit surprised.
He motioned toward the terrarium, "Could I maybe get a young female when
they're old enough? It'll be my only chance to legally get a Missouri Red
Banded."
"Well it, would only be half, but sure." I said.
"Oh don't you know they've mated the Mexican's and Missouri's in the past
and always the offspring have the Bands on the feelers? They think it's
some sort of natural mutation." He thought for a moment then added, "It's
easier to tell the immature males also. They start fighting as soon as
soon as they're off her back and on their own."
"Wolf when did you do so much research?" Lorelei asked him.
"When we started tracking her truck. Her being who she is, is the only
reason we held off. But now that we know she was unaware we can help her
disappear before we take him down. I just wish we had a way to be sure the
girl Amy ends up in a decent home."
"Amy? What about Amy?"
"She was like Tabitha, the daughter of another driver who was eliminated.
Thomas Redhorse and some girl named Catherine Greene," Lorelei began.
"Mona his wife decided to keep her after they eliminated Thomas and
Catherine. That was about the time you entered the picture, pregnant and
needing work."
"Cathy was his usual hookup before he met me. I don't think his wife knew
about her either. But I didn't know that about Amy."
"She'll have nowhere to go when this goes down."
"She's only a year older than Tabitha," I pointed out.
"Mommy, are you talking about Amy?"
"Yes Tabitha," I answered.
"She knows I'm a girl. She helped me lots and she said we're sisters no
matter what happens."
"Wolf, could, could you maybe see if Amy could find her way to us," I
asked. "I think maybe Tabitha would like to finish growing up with her
half-sister."
"Half-sister?" Lorelei asked.
"Thomas Redhorse was Tabitha's father," she almost choked up a bit, she
still had feelings for him even though she'd only been one of many women
in his life. Still he was Tabitha's father. He'd helped her buy the truck,
and got her started working for Robert. She still had enough money saved
up she could buy a new truck. Maybe even a small house for her and the
girls close to home. she could do the short local runs and be home every
night.
Then I thought about my own Momma, she was scared and over protective but
she loved me, and I really did miss her. I just couldn't face her after
running away like that. But she wouldn't talk about Daddy or let me climb
up into his truck to be closer to him when I needed him.
Tabitha spent the next two days playing with Billy and the two old wolves
that always seemed to show up around meal time. And then there was Rain,
the old Spirit woman who seemed to be hovering always nearby when we were
at the diner.
I was lost in my own thoughts, almost oblivious to the burst of activity
around me. Missy Wyoming had been quiet after her meeting with the senior
Marshal. And so I wondered about that too.
I heard a loud squeal of excitement, and looked up to see the little girl
from my Spirit Dreams as she raced inside with another one following close
behind her. Out in the lot I watched as the young woman climbed down from
the driver's seat. She hugged the people at the pumps then kissed my
cousin TooTall before following the two girls inside. A young Army officer
close on her heels wrapped her arms around Rain's neck, "Grandmother,"
they kissed cheeks.
I was busy watching them and didn't notice the figure that came in through
the kitchen of the Diner. I suddenly found myself wrapped in Momma
Swallows arms, held tight should I struggle. Instead I found myself
tightening my hold, my tears flowing unashamed.
"It's over sweetie, you can come home now. You and Tabitha." She told me.
When I started to speak she hugged me tighter. "Shhh, shhh let it all out
and then you will introduce me to my Blessed Spirit Granddaughter."
I felt another set of arms wrap around us now I knew why our people always
seemed to have multiple mothers and fathers, we were one big family.
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