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Wyoming Ute IGT, the Final Leg, part one By: Malissa Madison We began the task of breaking down the trucks into the individual convoy sections. Many opting to start lining up when the kitchen closed down just before midnight. Paula said that they would be open for breakfast but they were going to do it in a chow hall buffet style along with the Military Academy's Chow Hall trucks which had helped relieve some of the demand on Brightfeather's. Of one thing everyone was insistent on was that my sister Malissa be in the first convoy. Then Mistress Gwendolyn in the second. Donnie in the third and the Followers of the Way would be in the last, along with the Alpha Alliance. Fire and the rest of the Centaurs pitched in helping to milk the cows and goats before they were loaded onto the trucks. The last things to be loaded up were supposed to be the horses. So I was surprised at two hours before day break as I was doing my walk around of Beauty to see the Bitch pull up beside me and stop. I knew it was the Bitch instantly, I knew where the roof had been repaired and spotted the blemish in the paint. Not even the body shop that David Vandine had taken her too could fix that, or the places inside where the fragmented bullet had hit passenger side door. Stepping out Malissa grinned at me, "How about it Sis, you want to take a spin before we get on the road?" Did I ever, I just wasn't sure if I could get it worked out of my system in less than two hours. As I got behind the wheel I started to adjust the seat and mirrors then realized there wasn't any need to. Looking at the dash display I saw the same Tachometer, Speedometer, and gauges as always. The engine idled a bit louder than I expected. "Go ahead, it's ok as long as I'm with you. They won't throw us in jail for running a Gasoline engine," she grinned holding up her special license. Fighting the urge to lay rubber all the way out of the parking lot I shifted into first and eased out the clutch. It took me only few minutes to get the feel for her again. As soon as we hit the highway out front of the parking lot we had other muscle cars around us. Three of the '66' Cuda's a '67' and two Goats and a Javelin were racing along with us as we hit the open road. Then we spotted our first alien converted Muscle car. A '72' Firebird as it braked hard and spun around to try and catch up. Suddenly we were in the midst of what looked like a street rally as more joined in Chargers and Challengers mostly. But there were still a couple of Camaros in the mix. We took turns on the twisting back roads as we drove it out of our system. I recognized my baby sister Stephanie by the swords standing out over her shoulders, and then my oldest sister Stephanie Zimmer in her '67' Cuda. We reluctantly pulled back into the lot almost two hours later. The five Barracuda's lined up in a row. It was then that the '72' Firebird pulled in beside us. Stepping out of the passenger seat I recognized Drew Correll and expected his wife Saffrella to get out on the driver's side. Instead I was surprised to see Lori, a huge grin on her face as she wrapped her arms around him. "Thank you Daddy," she hugged him tightly. Walking up to me,[pp my oldest sister said, "I bet you're glad to see the Bitch revived. Can you believe the three of us actually learned in this same car?" I began to laugh as I stroked the fender. "So, are you going to give her one of yours since you have two?" she asked Malissa. "No she's not, she's going to keep the Bitch to teach her own daughters to drive," I said trying to hide my grin. "Missy Wyoming, why are you grinning so?" asked Malissa. In a low voice I said, "Tim found one in a Muscle car shop. He's paying Prairie Dog to bring it back with her for my birthday. But you know nothing about it, right?" "Right," they agreed. "So," I asked my older sister. "Why didn't you drive yours today?" "It still hasn't had the conversion and I don't have one of those fancy licenses that you have," she answered. "My dear, we are going to have to rectify that for you," began Drew. "Let me call my office and I'll get it straightened out. Or you can do it yourself once you get to Iridani since you will be the one of the planetary Joint Governors." "I think maybe we should do it here if all it will take is a phone call," suggested Stephie. "It won't look as if we're passing local laws to give ourselves special treatment that way." I knew that Darlene kind of missed her pretty mustang which had been left behind in the rush. And if Prairie dog was already going to be hauling a car for me, my thoughts trailed off as I thought more about that. Chop shop had just rolled past heading for her place in line. "Beauty?" "Yes Missy, we have about ten minutes before you are needed back here," she anticipated my question. I realized I'd never been inside that truck yet and was now curious. As she stopped I watched the back ramp drop down and several of the muscle cars cruised up and inside. I could hear a whine that sounded like hydraulics and looked to see the floor lifting upward with five cars on it leaving space for more. "You're Missy Wyoming right?" I turned to find a young girl and remembered her name was Kiki. "Yes Kiki. I was curious about your traveling car shop here," I answered. "Do you just do engines or do you do full restorations?" "Ummm," she was looking around nervously and then I recognized Brandi as she stepped back toward us with a laptop in her hands. "Hey sis I just found us four more '69' Shelby's to restore. And I have a line on some '66' Cuda parts so we can," she looked up and stopped speaking as if she'd almost given away a secret. "You handled that old Cuda really good out there ma'am," Kiki changed the subject. "The color looked like it suited you too." "Actually if I had my preference I think I'd like it to match Beauty. I just love that color don't you?" I knew Kiki had a pussy pink Camaro so I was sure the paint wouldn't be a problem for them. "Oh yes, very feminine. Umm Kiki we need to hurry and finish closing up. They're about ready to start rolling out." "Hey I'll talk with you girls later," I told them as I walked back down the ramp before they closed up. I'd gotten a glimpse of the computer screen and saw there was a full inventory of muscle cars listed. Some had 'sold' next to them, others had 'waiting sale'. So the girls were doing their prep work and planned to not just restore and fix cars. They were going to sell them too. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ I was on the edge of my seat as I watched Momma standing in the back of Chop Shop. She had a huge grin on her face as she stepped off the ramp, and I hoped she hadn't just found out about her birthday present from Daddy already. The first convoy started rolling out of the lot and TooTall stepped into the newly revised cab of Big Dog. "Are my Ladies ready to roll?" Sugar started to move off the driver's seat. "What? Did we forget something?" he asked. The girls were already strapped into their jump seats so they could watch. "No I was just," "You were just checking to make sure everyone had their seat belts on before you led the way out of the parking lot, right?" he asked. "You want me to start off?" she looked from him to me and back again. "Unless you think that Daffodil or Talia are ready to start driving, yes. After all you were the first one in the hot seat to get us ready to roll." She leaned over and kissed him, their tongues dancing together as our girls giggled. When Eagle rolled past us she shifted into gear and I saw the little shuttle craft hovering along behind him with Oshiwa sitting in the main pilot's seat. As Hawk then Night Flyer went passed she began moving forward and I called out, "Second Convoy rolling hot." "Hey TooTall, are you going to be ready to make the turnaround and join us to haul in the next load of cattle?" Dale asked over the radio. "Actually I haven't had a chance to discuss it with my wives yet," he answered. I felt kind of sorry for Sunrise, he'd been moved to the back of the last convoy because he was towing the Terrellian truck 'Pouncer' but there were three of the Bravo Hummers behind him. They'd just returned from a salvage yard where they'd managed to get the mangled trailer free and had left it for scrap. Now all he was pulling was the tractor which still looked a lot bigger than Crunch. The other two girls, Keena and Shantilly were awake and seemed to be rebounding from the accident pretty quickly, I'd seen them at breakfast and though they kept insisting that they could walk Sunrise and Karen insisted that Rhea and Shantilly let them wheel them around in wheel chairs. It was amazing how gentle and loving the young couple were with the three sisters. I knew that they were all in Crunch since his truck was keeping the CPU's of their own trucks alive. I was jolted out of my thoughts as Big Dog's warning began. "Approaching Phase Portal, Iridani Five Coordinates locked in. Confirming Jump Sequence with the rest of the convoy." The cylinders were already spinning as we got close enough to see them from the ground. Then just a mile from the Commit markers we passed a bunch of Centaurs standing beside the road looking angry. God I hoped none of them stepped out in front of a truck, they'd be creamed before the driver could even think about stopping. It felt like we'd just accelerated as I found myself pressed back into the seat as we passed the second set of cylinders. I could feel the gravitational pull from both sides and looked to see Sugar holding us steady, the speed readout on the bottom edge of the windscreen said eight hundred Miles per hour as we shot past the last set into the shimmering haze of darkness. Everything felt suddenly like it was in slow motion, then suddenly the pressure let off and I could lean away from the seat again. Just as the dark haze began to clear we felt a bump as if the truck had dropped a foot or so onto the roadway. Sugar held it steady and the trailer hardly swerved at all. "I'm going back to check on everyone," TooTall said as he scrambled out of his seat. We'd never experienced a drop while shooting a portal before. "Convoy two begin slowing down, we have to let Crunch catch up to us." I heard Momma call over the radio. "Momma, did you guys have the bump too?" I asked. "Yes, but Crunch almost lost it. That's why we're slowing down." she said. Suddenly the radio was live with conversations. "Crunch can you maybe add a few more security cables, I don't want to lose Pouncer," I heard Sunrise asking. "Yes but someone will need to go out on the back deck to hook them up," answered the truck. "Keena, can you take over here, I've got to go out back." He said. "I'll go with you," said someone else. "No, you stay here. Your leg and arm still need another hour to finish healing. Besides we didn't grab your life suits out of Pouncer," "Son, be careful out there," daddy told him. "I will, you just make sure they don't run off without us." Daddy took the opportunity to ask Prairie Dog about the bump. "We didn't hit it on the way back, but Bigfoot say's we hit the outer markers before the onramp extension was fully in place and it stabilized there since there were still trucks in the portal." "How do we prevent that from happening again?" asked Old Elk. "If you know it's a phase portal, between universes you need to be broadcasting your destination ahead of you, or at least the first truck does." "Yeah I think we forgot to tell you guys about that," admitted Jay. The banter continued and we kept listening as the convoys began forming up in the Star Train. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ It was almost a full day out on the Star Slab as May began calling it, after reading the Star Rigger novels. Everyone was happy to see that both the diner and the Chow Trucks had managed to end up side by side and formed into a larger diner with a double kitchen. Donnie Pierce had his Cadets working as servers on a duty roster. And that side was run as a walk through buffet line. We were sitting off to ourselves waiting for Momma and Daddy to join us when I spotted Leola talking with Sunrise, Karen and the others. When Sunrise got up to go get a pitcher of milk they waited until he was almost at the counter before they stood up. Leola helped Karen move the Table off to the side, then all but one chair was placed next to it. With a giggle Leola reached out and took the pitcher from Sunrises hands as Karen used her fingers to close his gaping mouth. The dual diner fell silent in anticipation. The three sisters stood behind the chair as Karen gently pushed him backward until he sat down. She straddled his lap and kissed him passionately. "I know we're getting a little bit ahead of things. But we've already discussed it among ourselves," she said. The three sisters began purring into his ears, their clawed fingers gently raking over his shoulders and chest from behind. Karen abruptly stood up, "Who wants to be first?" Giggling shyly Shantilly stepped quickly around in front. "Forgive me if I don't lay down but I think this will serve the purpose." She lifted her skirt as she straddled him facing forward and leaned over placing her hands on the floor. As if he was afraid of hurting her he gave her five gentle smacks on her bared bottom. Her tail twitching with excitement at each smack. Her sisters quickly followed one after the other lying across his lap to be spanked in turn. "You understand the meaning of the spankings?" asked Mother Rain. "Yes," they all giggled. The five didn't wait around very long before they disappeared back to Crunch. But everyone in the diner expressed their well wishes for them. We were visiting with Shyhorse and his two wives Karla and Myrrh when the announcement came over the speakers. "Approaching traffic ahead, drivers please prepare for possible separation." The message began repeating itself and we scrambled to return to our trucks. "Daddy what's up?" asked Sugar and I grinned at her. "Not sure Sugar, there's another junction up ahead and two more trucks that just entered," Daddy Tim said. As we began to get closer the two trucks were identified. "Terrellian Freighters Long Run and Straight shot. They are requesting identification," said Jumper as the current Convoy lead. "This is the Earth Convoy bound for Iridani Five," Daddy said. "The Earth Convoy?" suddenly the view screen was filled with the face of a Terrellian Driver. "Are my daughters with you?" "Yes would you like to link into our Star Train?" asked Momma. "You would let us do that?" "Aunt Cream," Leola spoke up. "You can fall in behind the second and third column and you'll be beside Crunch and Pouncer." The two new trucks moved over to the far lane letting us pass. We knew what they were seeing as Crunch towing Pouncer slid by then as they crossed over behind them and finally up along the passenger side where the most damage was. I heard the gasp and then suddenly they were being linked in with the rest of us. "Umm, Aunt Cream maybe you all should come forward to the diner before you," began Leola. "Leola, you might be my niece. But if you think that I have no idea what is going on between Rhea and that human boy," he never got a chance to finish. "Sir, I'm Sunrise, and this is Karen," we heard Sunrise introduce himself. "And he is our freely chosen mate Daddy," the three young Terrellian girls finished. "Shantilly, do you expect me to believe that he would accept," "Corr, if you love me and our children you will not even consider finishing that question." "Yes Marra," he answered. "Welcome to the family." "Why did you come all this way Daddy?" asked Rhea. "You could have just jumped from Terrellia to Iridani." "Your father thought he would come and get you two and take you home so that you could plug the CPU's into the new trucks that the Heptite guild is Buying to replace those lost in the umm, Accident." Said the other Terrellian woman, Marra. "Nellie, stay with the trucks," said Cream to her other Daughter. "Have your cousins come and meet your new Brother and Sister. Then I will come back and spell you so that you can meet everyone." "M, Mother what happened to your neck?" asked Keena when she saw the side of Creams neck. "I paid the blood tax for passage," she said with a little shiver as if it was nothing. Marra held up her hands, "Not me. I'm giving transport to a Drider Diplomat. I hope he is welcomed. I'd hate to think what could happen otherwise." Word quickly spread that there was a Drider with the new arrivals. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ When we heard there was a Drider with the new trucks I called Col Winters. "We will meet you in the diner, it seems an appropriate place for a meeting," she said. "I'll have Crystal join us." We were all nervous, everything we knew about Drider's said they stayed to themselves. So having one come to meet us as an Envoy seemed to be a huge deal. Not even Drew Correll had any idea what it might be about. I felt her presence before she made it known. As the Drider stepped cautiously into the diner he spotted Lilith and relaxed a bit "Yarish, Why are you here?" she asked politely. "Your highness, I was chosen to be the Envoy of Peace and Harmony to these our new neighbors," he bowed to her. "Upon hearing that the next generation of Queens was to be educated by these new neighbors my own much lessor queen decreed that I should come and offer our services to help protect them," his gaze kept wandering to Crystal in her human form. "Very noble of her, perhaps I should pay her a visit and give her our thanks." Stated Lilith. So Lilith was the Queen over this Quadrant of space, we now knew more than we did before. "Would you care to join us for Dinner, I hear they serve a Blood Patty that is quite exquisite to the palette," she offered. He looked at Crystal. "Why, are you here and not at home where you belong witch?" and he took a step toward her. Crystal shifted, and then Lilith rushed between them. "Hold Yarish, she is here with the grace Astrid," she commanded, confusion evident on her face. But Crystal skipped around her to rush into his arms. "You left me without warning, why?" he demanded gently. As they held each other. He seemed to be unaware of the tears flowing down his face. Now everyone was confused. It had seemed they were ready to fight only seconds ago. Especially after he called her a Witch. "I, there was something I had to do. But I got caught in the process." She answered him. "Were you ever going to come back to us?" he wanted to know. "And what could be more important than," "Yar, I've done horrible things. How could you begin to love me if you knew what I've done? What kind of mother do you think I could be?" "I know about the arena Crystal, I read it from your nightmares. You had no choice, so it doesn't matter." "You don't understand. When, when I left I went to," he pressed his fingers to her lips. "If you are in trouble I will stand at your side. They cannot condemn you for dispensing justice," he seemed to know what she'd done. "Not after what she did to you and your sisters." "Yarish, she is on parole granted by Astrid herself and placed in the custody of these two here," Lilith gestured to Stephanie and I. "But I think perhaps that it is up to them how they oversee that parole." "Y, Yarish, if you are here, where is Norish?" Crystal finally asked. "He is with my mother, I will send for him once we get to Iridani." "Who is Norish?" asked Lilith. A question we all suddenly realized we might need to know. "Our Son," answered the two together. "You will remain here," she said to Yarish. "We will go visit your mother," said Lilith. "She will not deny me what I want. Come child," she reached out to Crystal. "Guardians, Ahead," she commanded as the two phased out together. "Guardians? I didn't see any guardians," said BJ. "That is because they didn't wish to be seen," answered Yarish. "But not all of them would have gone, not with young Mink still here." Donnie Pierce chose that moment to arrive with the rest of the Cadet Cadre. They had been busy since we'd left Omega and now I spotted the Colonel and miss Clara with them. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ A separate long table had been set up over on the Academy side of the Diner, and the Colonel led the rest in that direction. I saw Erika as she followed the rest, but Donnie turned and came my direction. When he stepped in front of us I saw that his rank was missing from his shoulder tabs, and it startled me. "Malissa, Sophie would you please join me at the Colonels table?" he held out his arms and still holding Corra I stood and took his right elbow. Sophie took hold of his left, and left the twins with Rachel to look after until we were done with whatever was going on. "What's going on Donnie?" I whispered. "And why aren't you wearing any rank?" "Because I'm passing it down. But don't worry I'll get my chickens first," he said I a low voice. It had been a joke between us that I should be a colonel wearing silver chickens since I was the best cook he knew. It was then that I realized the only Cadets not in a dress uniform were those working the chow line. It was really happening, in all the other excitement that was happening I'd forgotten about the pending Promotions. Miss Clara stood near her husband as we approached and I thought she looked different, younger somehow. "Ladies," the Colonel nodded to us. "Gentlemen, you may seat your ladies," he announced as he stepped behind Miss Clara's chair. As Donnie was holding both our chairs I looked out over the diner and saw Daniel holding Erika's chair. Then spotted Jason Long Creak holding May's. Randy was holding Gretchen and Laura's for them as well. Then there was a slight disturbance as Greg hurried across the diner to Rachel. I saw Denise as she motioned for Rachel to go with him. Naturally the young men remained standing until he had her seated at his table. Once everyone else was seated the Colonel began. "We have come together across the stars on this epic journey, friends, families, and acquaintances to begin a new Era. The extension of the Academies which spawned our traditions." He paused. "The new Academy will be run by a new breed of Cadre. Younger, with bright ideas and bold new Leadership. And it is with pleasure and honor that we now officially instil the rank upon these leaders." As he was speaking he'd stepped around to the open space and the empty table that stood in its center. "Cadet Captain's Pierce and Howell," he called out and they stood and marched to stand in front of him. I watched as he quickly pinned new rank to their shoulder tabs. Then stepping back he said, "Congratulations Colonel Pierce, Major Howell." They saluted him then did an about face and looked out across both diners. "Colonel Pierce, the Academy is all yours." There were cheers and congratulations all around. Then Donnie held up his hands and they fell silent. "Will the following Cadets please come forward," asked Gretchen. "Randall Craig, Gary Dobson, Teagan Barnhart, Shelby Stone, Erika Pierce, Longreach Lightfeather and Jason Long Creak," she finished. Those cadets were promoted to Captain over the individual Companies. I caught a wink between Donnie and Erika as he said, "Congratulations Captain, Easy company is all yours now." Lori was holding Teagan's elbow as he led her toward the dance floor in the middle, after they had announced and promoted the platoon leaders. Donnie was taking turns dancing with Sophie and me, when Erika came over to us on Daniel's arm. "Excuse me Momma, might I have a dance with the Colonel?" "Only if you don't mind me dancing with the Lieutenant," I answered as I took Daniels hand. "I get him next," Sophie said with a grin. As the waltz began. It wasn't just the Cadets who were dancing. I watched as Teagan and Lori danced together. And though I'd seen the Draconian teens dance before it was the first time I'd seen them Waltz. To say they were elegant would be an understatement, they were so fluid and graceful together, and quickly became the couple to watch. Then as we turned the dance floor over to the younger couples I heard a familiar song begin. As the younger teens and cadets took to the floor I grinned seeing how many alien cadets were now beginning the 'Stalk' as the music to the 'Prowl' began. Of course Erika and Daniel were right out there in the midst of it. The next morning everyone was a bit slow to get up and around, so decided to go meet the new arrivals that had joined at the last minute coming in their own huge tour buses. Id asked and been told that they were Feeders for the Draconian Students, Cadets, and Kittens. I wasn't completely na?ve, I knew what a feeder was. They were people who volunteered to let a Draconian drink their blood directly from the vein. I knew it was a common practice among that race, and as long as it was done in private I was willing to accept it. But still I wanted to know exactly what went on during a feeding. I had heard that most feeders were addicted to the Endorphin high they got from the bite. The first of the buses I came to was the one that was for my Academy. There were fifteen feeders onboard and I wanted to meet each one. I would be responsible for their health while they were there, and I had Five Draconian girls who were enrolled now. As I stepped through the door I spotted a familiar face. "Miss Malissa, I ummm, I'm not sure you should watch this," began Lori. "Lori, I am responsible for you and everyone here," I said. "And I've never seen a feeding. I'm just as curious to learn your culture as you are to learn mine." "Lori, here you go. You get Sarah today," a middle aged woman said handing her a little card before she spotted me. "Miss Malissa, I wasn't aware that you were here. Give us a few minutes to let the girls finish and I'll show you around." Looking at her name tag I said, "Genie, I came to meet everyone and to watch a feeding. It is something I should be familiar with don't you think?" She gulped then said, "Almost everyone is already finished." "Then I will go with Lori. Just continue as if I wasn't here." I followed Lori to the designated room and we pulled the curtain too behind us. "Lori, I'm happy to see you today," the girl was already baring her neck that showed small bruises where previous bites had already healed over. Reaching out Lori tenderly caressed her neck, and I saw the young woman shiver with anticipation as Lori's face hovered inches away. Then suddenly Lori jumped up and back. "Lori?" the speed of her movements startled me. "Sarah, you should not be here." she said in disgust. "Lori what is it? What's wrong?" I asked now on the edge of panic. But Lori was looking deeply into Sarah's eyes, "You will stay here, and you will not feed anyone else." Then she pressed a button next to the door. The woman Genie was there in moments. "Lori is there a problem?" "Did you run the standard tests before you accepted Sarah?" she asked. "Of course she had all the tests run, she brought her papers with her. Why? What's the matter?" Genie asked now in confusion. "How many has she fed since we left Omega?" "Two, why?" "I need to know who. You have a pregnant feeder," as Lori turned to leave the room though the girl grabbed her arm. "Please, I, I don't have anywhere to go. No one will take me in, no one will pay me for my blood," she was sobbing. "Sarah, how long have you been a registered Feeder? You know the rules," Lori began questioning her. "Please I, he said he loved Me." that got everyone's attention. "Sarah, you can't be a feeder while you are pregnant, it's too dangerous for you and your baby," Lori reasoned with her. "And whoever he was he needs to take responsibility for his actions." "I, I don't know their names, I, I don't know which one," she began squalling and soon I heard a commotion in the hallway as Saffrella arrived. "Great, now I'm short a feeder. And the cost of sending her back." Said Genie. "What's going on?" demanded Saffrella. "Sarah presented forged documents," fumed Genie. "She's a Blood Whore." I'd heard the name before, they were young girls and women who were hooked on the Endorphin rush and would engage in sex to boost it to even higher levels. They were also outcasts because they were so hooked that they would do anything, not caring how much blood they gave, or how many young men took them at a time. "What will happen to her?" I asked. "She will be sent home," Genie said. "Just as soon as we reach Iridani." "And probably end up on the streets," Saffrella said with shock at how calloused Genie could be. "Momma, you know what will happen if she gets sent home," Lori said. "They won't spend the time or money to get past the withdrawal. Or help her find work." "Lori," I touched her shoulder gently. "Help me get her to Dr Tsing's and I'll make sure she's taken care of," I assured her. "She can be the first of the unwed mothers." ` I quickly explained to them about the schools past history. One I was determined to continue. "I'll take care of her," Saffrella assured us. "Now I think you were about to have your bi-weekly feeding," I reminded Lori. I was fascinated watching Lori as she once again went through the same thing with the next girl, 'Angel', before she sat next to her and nipped her neck. It was like watching Greg and Rachel giving each other hickies, only Rachel wasn't sucking out about a pint of blood. When she was finished I watched Lori lick the twin holes in the girl's neck before she drew back all the way. The holes closed up almost instantly but there were still two tiny bruises beginning. "She will be a bit weak but by the time the Endorphins wear off she'll be good as new. Then in another three days she can feed again. But I prefer to not have the same feeder more often than once every nine days. It's healthier for them that way. Which is why there are fifteen to service the five of us here." I caught the unspoken question in her voice. She wanted to know what was going on that the schools feeders had already been used twice since leaving Omega. "Some of the parents last night didn't think to bring their own, I was sharing them out to keep everyone happy," stated Genie as if it was all the explanation needed. "An Adult Draconian can go a full week without having to feed, and they can subsist as I did before on animal blood from the slaughtered food animals." stated Lori. "How much did they pay you?" "Why, of all the accusations. I'll not stand for this young lady." I could feel Lori getting angry. "Lori, let me handle this," I said. Then I turned to Genie. "I was informed by Director Correll personally that these young ladies were being provided for the use of my students, and only my students. They are not to be sold to whoever gives you enough money to make it worth your while." "Excuse me," an elderly gentleman said from the doorway. "Did I just hear you correctly?" "Go on about your business Mr Fischer," said Genie. "I wasn't speaking to you. If you're selling blood that doesn't belong to you that is a crime." "Don't worry about it," she said. "Ma'am are you affiliated with one of the Academies?" he asked me. "I am Malissa Pierce, yes. And these girls here are supposed to be for my young ladies." "Genie Potts, you are under arrest for blood trafficking," he said. The older Draconian man then flashed his badge and said, "I'm sure glad that Prissy has someone like you looking out for her Ma'am." After they took Genie away Lori asked, "What are we going to do? Who is going to oversee the feeding program until we get a new coordinator?" "It's just keeping track of names and feedings right?" I asked. "Well, yes. But who is going to do that? You also need to know what to do if there's a problem. Like someone passes out, or something," she said. "And I bet you know all of those procedures right?" "Well yes, but," she began. "And you still need a vocational study for after school. Which is when most feedings occur." "M, me?" "Yes but just until we get another coordinator. And you will get credit for doing it," I smiled at her. In the end Saffrella helped her while she was in class, but insisted on Lori doing the actual record keeping and scheduling. No one else had bothered to try to read the feelings of their feeder. And now Lori began insisting that they each do it before hand, since their own health depended on the health of their feeders. She'd been taught from early childhood and that was why she was able to feel Sarah's pregnancy. Saffrella assured me that Sarah would be able to overcome her addiction. But unlike other addictions this was one that once she'd kicked it, it would be easier to avoid it again as it would give her a bit of immunity to the addictive effect. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ I was sitting in Hopper talking with Rose when Becca came in with a young boy about her same age. "Becca, who's your little friend?" Rose asked and suddenly he wasn't there anymore. "Nor, Nor, its ok, it's my Sissy Rose and her Mommy," Becca said. Slowly he stepped back into the room and they began playing with Tadpole again. "Momma did he just?" began Rose. "Yes I wonder if Malissa knows who he is." I wondered. They were scurrying around after Tadpole playing chase and suddenly he just shimmered and has tumbling over eight legs as he fell rolling into a ball. He huddled up shaking, crying and scared. "It's ok, please don't cry." Becca pleaded. I got down in the floor with them, "Are you hurt anywhere? Do you need a doctor?" "M, Mommy," he cried. And then his hands clutched at one of his legs. It was bent at an angle that I could tell wasn't good. "Oh crap," I mumbled to myself. "Rose call Dr Tsing, tell him I'm bringing Norish to him and he has a broken leg." "Shhh, its ok I'm going to pick you up and carry you. We'll call your Mommy so she can meet us there." I gently picked him up in my arms not really sure how to cradle a half spider. But determined to get him to the doctor. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ We were going over the basics of unarmed self-defense with Zia, Mohl and Kea, when we were interrupted. "Can anyone tell me where Crystal is?" I heard Rose Wyoming ask. "Norish had an accident and broke one of his legs. Momma's taking him to Dr Tsing." Crystal jumped without a second thought. And I hurried along knowing she might be upset. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ I'd just reached Dr Tsing when suddenly Crystal in human form was there. She stopped dead in her tracks though at seeing her son in my arms. "Crystal its ok, they were playing and he shifted while they were running and he tripped," I started to say. But then I heard the scurrying of spider feet out in the hallway. She reached out taking him gently in her arms. "Mommy's here, it's just a broken leg. It'll mend in a day or two." "Crystal," "Oh my god, son. You, you shifted," his voice was full of wonder. Yet still filled with concern. "Yar, he's a growing boy. It was a simple accident," she told him. Dr Tsing quickly wrapped the leg to keep it straight, after first spraying it with something to numb the pain before straightening it. "You are a very brave young man," he said and handed him a lollypop. Seeing that the boy was still frightened, even in his mother's arms he asked. "Is that the first time you shifted?" "I'm sorry I don't know how it happened," he buried his face against crystal's breasts. "Shhh, you're going to be ok." "Crystal, Yarish, if this is the first time he's shifted. And if it's like the other shifters, he won't be able to shift back for at least a day. You might want to try to keep him calm, that'll help with some of the shock." Dr Tsing explained. "But I'd like to see him again in two days to see how that leg is healing. Of course Crystal you should understand if he shifts it will speed up the healing." "No one is going to experiment on my son," she said defiantly. "No, I would not allow that," he assured her. "I just want to be sure that he doesn't have any complications. That cast will hold up and let him be able to walk. But like any child, he needs to learn how, and he has eight legs now to coordinate." "Oh, sorry Doctor, yes I remember the trouble I had at first," Crystal finally said. "Mother was worried because he was human and had fangs like Draconians," explained Yarish. "But like us he only needs a small amount about once a week while he's still growing up." "It will change as he gets older, he'll need less, unless he gets injured or," she stopped and looked at me. "Fresh blood will help speed the healing, won't it?" I asked her. "Yes but where are we going to get it while it is still warm?" "The same place they get it for the Diner," I answered her. "And Lori and Leona sometimes visit the goat pens." We were still in Dr Tsing's office when I called Leola. "Yes Missy Wyoming, how can I help you?" she asked. "Have you met Norish?" "Oh yes a very shy and charming boy," she said. "He needs some fresh blood from one of the goats. He broke a leg and the blood will help him heal faster," I explained. "Bring him by, I'll have Dax pick out one that's fat and healthy, that is used to our needs." She sounded as if she was almost excited. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Leola didn't seem fazed a bit as she led one of the dairy goats into the milking room. She took one look at Norish and smiled holding out her hand to him. "Come and pet her first," she encouraged him. "Let her know that you aren't going to hurt her, her name is Dew Drop." She showed him how to scratch under her chin, and she baa'd at him, then pressed her head into his hand. "Leola, I brought Wendy for you so you can show him how," said Dax. Wendy was a much larger milk goat and I could tell by the way she behaved she was used to Leona. It was interesting to watch as she taught him how to calm her, how to hold her. Then showed him how and where to make his bite. After only a few moments he drew back holding his fingers over the tiny wounds until they stopped bleeding. Leola took a small tag off a peg hook and wrote his name on it. "Norish, I wrote your name on this and I'm going to put it on her collar so that everyone else will know that she is yours. Ok?" "M, mine?" "Yes she is all yours," "Can I come and feed her, and milk her, and take care of her?" "Yes but please let someone help you until you learn how, and until your leg heals." ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ I spotted Missy as she was leaving Night Flyer and got her attention. "Hey Sis, you got a minute?" "Malissa, I always have a minute for you. What can I do for you?" she asked. "Rose said there was some excitement earlier, she said someone got hurt." "Oh, yes Norish, Crystal and Yarish's son broke a leg. He's learning how to tend his new goat from Leola." "Oh, which leg did he break?" she asked me. "Oh umm the second one on the right side. But Doc splinted and wrapped it up so he can still walk." "His second one on the right side?" Giggling she said, "He takes after his mother. It was his first shift, and he wasn't quite ready for it is all. But he will be alright." "Becca's afraid that he won't want to play with her now," she told me. "But she wouldn't say why. And then Rose told me someone had an accident, but not who." Then it hit me, Crystal was no longer the only one of her kind. She had passed the Gene to her son. Then she dropped the other shoe, "He's a Jumper too. He got startled when I first met him and just disappeared until Becca called him back." Just then Becca started to run past heading for Night Flyer. I grabbed her up in my arms, and she squealed in delight. "And where are you running off to? It's almost time for dinner," I said. "Nori wants me to meet Dew Drop, Mommy." "Ok but make it quick, you still need to take a bath," I stopped just short of setting her on the floor again, about to kiss her cheek. Brushing her hair to the side I looked at the marks on her neck. "Becca Where did these come from?" Missy gasped. "Nori, he kissed me. I'm going to marry him when we get older." "I'm sorry he bit you. Does it still hurt?" "It didn't hurted Mommy. But now we can talk even when he isn't here." "Malissa I didn't know, I swear," Missy said. Suddenly Norish was in front of me. "Please don't hurt her." he was quickly followed by Crystal. "Norish, what have you done?" she spotted Becca's neck. "I told you no biting anyone else." She looked up at me, a mothers sorrow filled plea in her eyes. Becca pulled loose from my hand and rushed to him. Then just as quickly as he hugged her they both disappeared, right in front of Donnie. "He won't hurt her Malissa," Crystal said. I knew she was right, it was just the shock that had caused my reaction. Quickly I said, "Crystal, I know he won't hurt her. But she's too young. They both are." Donnie was asking for an explanation of what was going on. "Becca and Norish are taken with each other," I told him. "Oh, her first crush on a boy. Don't worry love it'll wear off." He kissed my cheek, then he looked at Crystal. "So your son is a jumper too. I bet you're proud of him." "You aren't upset?" she asked. "Should I be? They're good kids, they deserve to have fun together before she decides boys are yucky, and he decides that girls have cooties." "Mr Pierce," we all turned to see Yarish leading them into the diner. Donnie's eyes grew wide seeing Norish in his shifted form, Becca holding his hand. She giggled and blushed then buried her face against Norish's chest. I was afraid of his reaction as he dropped down on one knee. "Becca, come here." His eyes never left hers as she slowly stepped into his arms. Then as if he knew it was there he brushed her hair back. Crystal started to say something and he held up his hand to stop her. "Becca, did he tell you what this means?" he asked gently. "It's a promise Daddy. When I get old enough he will ask me if I want to be his wife. But until then we can talk to each other in our heads." "It's not a permanent bonding?" I breathed a sigh of relief. "No," said Yarish as if he finally understood our concern. "Many children make these bonds as childhood friends." "Well then congratulations sweetheart, you have your first boyfriend, who will look after you better than any other friend you ever had." He held out his hand to Norish. "I know you will help keep her safe. But I'd like it if you two still used doors ok?" he hugged him. "Becca, go get ready for Dinner, you can see Norish again after we've eaten as long as it's ok with his parents," I told her. she kissed his cheek and he hers, then they both took off in different directions. "So tell me Yarish, what is it you normally do when you aren't being a diplomat?" asked Donnie. The question struck me as odd. "My Queen chose me because I am probably the only one who could understand your other passion, your occupation." He drew a three sided ruler out of his pocket, and it looked just like the little one that Donnie always carried. "You're an Architect?" I said with a laugh. "Yes, and my son will follow in my place." The two made plans for Donnie to show some of his recent work after dinner. He was scrubbing my back in the shower when he said, "Malissa, you know that most of their childhood bonding's end in marriage once the couple has reached adulthood, don't you?" I had thought about that, I wasn't sure that I was ready for something like this. But I was sure that his parents like us weren't ready for it either. But right now they were young and innocent, and just best friends. And really all we could do was sit and watch what happens as they grew older together. I wished Momma was here to talk to, she'd have some good advice if nothing else. Corra was sleeping, and Sophie was laying on the bed doing something on the computer when we joined her. "Malissa I know you're worried about Becca, so am I but you know it's all innocent right?" My hand squeezed her naked ass as I stretched out beside her. then I saw the web page she was looking at. When I reached to pull the laptop over she closed the top and pushed it to the side even as she pushed me onto my back. "Oh no I've been waiting patiently for this bitch," and her mouth covered my own. When she finally drew back I was breathless and panting. "It's time for a Malissa sandwich." It had been three months since Corra was born, and in all that time the only sex I'd had was oral. I remembered how insatiable Sophie was her first few times after the twins were born, and my worries about Becca were temporarily forgotten as they plied me with sex. When I started to crawl on top of Sophie she said, "Oh no you don't sister. It's my turn to get the creampies." She straddled my face as Donnie entered me slowly, being gentle. I bucked my hips upward in demand feeling him stretch me open again. I smack Sophie on the ass, "Slut." "Bitch," she responds and we begin our old playful cat fight as Donnie gets rougher, and I love it.