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Adventures in Babysitting, 2 I lay in bed fantasizing about Laura's daddy. now that I'd gotten some real experience I felt I had a better chance at seducing him. I finally fell asleep and woke up cranky the next morning as I started to get ready for school. "T, Tammy are you alright?" asked Momma over breakfast. She pressed the backs of her fingers to my forehead. "Well no fever, so you still have to go to school," she announced. It was nice being able to leave the house as Tammy instead of Tommy for a change. I didn't have to run next door to Laura's to use her bathroom, and my school cloths weren't wrinkled from being in my backpack. I still couldn't believe I'd gotten away with that routine for so long without getting caught. On the way to school my mood improved as Laura and I talked about our weekend. Then we ran into Mindy at our lockers and the three of us headed for Home Room together. Mrs Treanary kept warning us about talking in class, but I was so excited as I told Mandy that my Momma was going to be getting me an appointment this week so I could get my Transition letter. It was in Algebra II that I got called to the Principles office. I looked at my friends who just shrugged their shoulders as if to say, "I don't know." I gathered up my books and took the note, the secretary had brought, then headed for the office. But it wasn't the Principals office I was led to, it was the Superintendent's office. She tapped on the door before pushing it open. Mr George the Superintendent, Mrs Corley the Principal, Momma, and someone I hadn't seen before sat there talking while they waited for me. "Please come in and have a seat young lady," said Mrs Corley. "We're just waiting for Jessica Hammond to join us." Miss Hammond was the school's Guidance Counselor, and her office walls were covered in her diploma's and Certifications by the State. Once I'd sat there waiting for her and curiosity got the better of me. She was a Licensed Psychiatrist, with a degree in Juvenile Counseling. But why wasn't she already here? A minute later I got my answer. "Sorry to keep you all waiting," she was carrying my school folder and handed it to Mr George. "As you can see I've been keeping track of Tammy's performance, even conducted regular monthly sessions with her in regards to her transitioning at school." "Yes, and it's good that you documented everything in such detail," said Mrs Corley as she was passed my folder. "Ahh, here we go," she pulled out a copy of the letter Miss Hammond had sent home with me during my Freshman Year. My eyes dropped to the floor in shame. I'd forged my mother's signature on it. I'd actually practiced her signature for three days before I did it, not wanting the school to get suspicious. Now Miss Hammond pulled out something else and passed it to my Momma. The back cover of the notebook I'd used to practice her signature. "So all this time you've been attending school as Tammy under a forged document, while lying about your mother knowing everything with no intention of getting an actual Letter of Transition from your Dr, whom does not exist?" Mr George's words hit home and I began to cry. "Randall please, can't you see how emotional she is?" "Jessica, this is very thin ice we're standing on here," he answered. "Yes and I have a solution that may solve a lot of problems, both ethical and legal." She was holding my file again and took out a thick looking stack of pages. "These are the Letters that her Dr should have sent. If her mother signs them when Dr Parker gets here and we have Darlene notarize them will you be satisfied?" "Well yes, but we still have the matter of the last three and a half years." he paused. "And she has still got to have a Shrink or something right?" I saw Miss Hammond as she shot him a disapproving look over that remark. "I've been seeing her every month as the schools Guidance Counselor, and those sessions have been recorded and can count as Therapy. Besides outside of school I have no other Patients, so I can take over as her full time Psychiatrist. And oversee her transitioning for the rest of the year." "Mr George, Dr Parker is here," said the secretary over the intercom. "Send her in please." "Sorry I'm late, I had to make a stop on the way," she apologized. Everyone soon signed the Letters drafted up by Miss Hammond, and then I was given a weeks after school detention for one hour each day, starting today. My detention was to be spent with Miss Hammond. Then the meeting grew smaller as we moved to Miss Hammonds office. Momma was smiling as Dr Parker opened her purse and took out a pharmacy bag. We went over my new prescriptions and what to watch for, and Miss Hammond and Dr Parker signed a transition notification letter for each other taking me as a Transitioning Patient. On my way back to class I took my first doses of real prescribed hormones, fighting the urge to double it. I hadn't had any since Momma had confiscated all of mine on Friday, it was maybe an hour later that my dark mood began to lift and I realized it had been due to the drop of Hormones. I got to my next class in time for the Lunch bell and I joined Mindy and Laura who were both wanting to know what happened, was I in some kind of trouble? Opening my purse I took out the copy of my letter that I was to carry with me at all times. Laura studied it closely then reread it two more times. "Tammy, do you know what this means? I mean really?" "Yes I get to become a girl," I answered. "Not only that, it means no more having to change for Gym Class in the coaches office, and you get to take showers with the rest of us." "What? Let me see that," Mindy started reading it over. "Equal and unrestricted access to all facilities exclusive to the female gender," she read out loud. Another tray slid into place beside mine at our table followed by two more. "It's about time you stopped hiding from us bitch," said Tiffany Saint just before she hugged me. "Too bad you didn't have that six months ago, you could have replaced Monica after she broke her leg." "Tiffany, I'm not into Cheerleading. And the other girls will make fun of me in the locker room," I said. 'Why was a cheerleader suddenly interested in me?' "Have you ever heard them make fun of me?" "Well no but," "Because I'd kick their asses and they know it. It isn't my fault that I have a much bigger clitty than they do. And it isn't your fault either." Tiffany was looking at me seriously. Roberta Fleck was hovering nervously at the end of the table and Sara, and Janie scooted closer to make room for her. Seeing that the three of us had had no idea about her she grinned. "Do you have a fourth to make up a cubicle for the locker room? Or should I suggest that it just be the three of you?" The Girls lockers were in privacy cubicles of four from each class, each cubicle had its own shower stall. Much different than the boys locker room where everything was wide open. "What?" I asked in surprise. "You just got an a 'All Girl' pass and you didn't realize that it changes everything about Gym class?" Janie said. "Not to mention the girls rooms." "No back up a minute," I said. "You're telling me that you're like I am? But you're a Cheerleader?" "Why do you think we've not gone to Cheerleading competitions out of state for the last four years? Not all the schools outside the state have to accept me as a girl. There's a difference in state laws," she said. "Did someone tell you what just happened in the office?" asked Mindy. Now Tiffany pulled out her own letter and showed it to us. "I recognized your letter from across the room. Plus I'm pretty good at reading lips," Tiffany explained. "Yeah and the two of you aren't the only T-girls in school," blurted out Roberta. Tiffany shot her a warning look. "We aren't allowed to tell you who she is, but it shouldn't be too hard to figure out now that you know," said Sara. I thought I knew who it was, a Freshman sat across the room looking all worried as she watched us talking together. I tried to remember her name, Patty or Patricia or something like that. Tiffany followed my line of sight and smiled then looked at the clock. We still had ten more minutes of our lunch break left. "Janie, move around to this side," she said motioning for the girl who was sitting by herself to come and join us. "Tiff, are you sure it's ok?" asked the girl. "Patty, this is Tammy. Tammy, Patty," we were introduced. "Tiffany you said you wouldn't tell anyone," she was about to cry. "Hi Patty, I know how you feel. I thought I was the only one until a few minutes ago," I confessed. "The only reason I know about Patty is because we have the same doctors. We bumped into each other in the waiting room just before school started this year," said Tiffany. "I, I see you at Mr Anderson's almost every Friday night. Do you really babysit Billy?" Patty finally asked. "Yeah I do a lot of Babysitting, it makes me extra spending money." I told her. Then I said, "I can hook you up with some really nice understanding people who need babysitters. You know, show you the ropes, help you get started." "Oh that would really be cool, I'd like that," she said. The bell rang and we all had to go on to our next class, and everyone wanted to know why I'd been called to the office, but I wouldn't say. By the end of the day the rumors had gotten way out of hand. I was walking to Miss Hammonds office for my first detention when Lisa Morgan asked me if I was going to keep my baby or put it up for adoption. I started laughing then. "I, I am definitely keeping it." I answered, after deciding I didn't care about their silly rumors. Just outside of Miss Hammonds door I was asked, "Who's the father?" "None of your business," I answered. "None of my business or don't you know?" Susie Werner asked in a stuck up valley girl imitation voice. "Go ask your boyfriend," I stepped into the office closing the door behind me. "Tammy, do you think that was wise? Not putting an end to their rumor mill." Asked Miss Hammond "If they think I'm Knocked up, well it's really a big thrill for me because it means I pass, right?" "I guess we'll see, won't we?" she answered with another question. I wondered if she knew how annoying that was? "So how was your first Legal day as a high school girl?" "About the same as any other day. Well except for all the new rumors going around now." "And how do you feel about the meeting with everyone in the office?" "It went a lot easier than I thought it would," I answered her honestly. "You do realize that you could just as easily have been expelled, don't you?" her glasses were on the tip of her nose again as she looked across the top of them at me. I frowned. "God I thought they were going to hang me or shoot me or something," I tried to come off as comically dramatic. She didn't even crack a smile, but I thought I saw the corners of her mouth quiver a bit. "Why didn't they do that?" I finally asked her. "Do you have your speech ready for graduation yet?" was her answer/question. "No I still have until May to think about it." "So you don't think being the first Transgender Valedictorian of your High School is important enough to begin getting your speech ready ahead of time?" "God what is it with always asking questions and answering questions with another question?" I started complaining. "What do you mean Valedictorian?" Now she finally grinned as she opened her desk drawer taking something out. It was a Graduation Announcement, "Do you know how much it would cost if they had to have these reprinted?" she slid it across her desk to me. Seeing my name there I swallowed hard. I had no idea that I was even being considered. Let alone that my grades were that good. I forgot about her answering my questions with questions as we continued to talk about what I planned to do after high school. And then she looked at her watch. "Come on I'll give you a ride home so you won't be late getting over to the Smiths to watch Tabitha." I'd actually forgotten about that, it was one she'd set me up with last week. Mike and Julie Smith were a young couple and they were going to some Shrink meeting together. Tabitha their daughter wasn't even a year old yet. As I was getting out of her car she asked, "You remember the address?" "Yes Ma'am. And to wear something that won't get ruined if she barfs on it," I giggled. "Well?" asked Laura as I rushed through my front door. "It was more of a therapy session. I really hate it when people continually answer questions with more questions," I giggled. "And where are you off too?" asked Momma. "She's got a Babysitting Gig for Dr and Dr Smith. They're going to a shrink meeting or something," answered Laura. "What about your homework young lady?" momma giggled then. "Oh how good that sounds." "I'm taking it with me Momma it will give me something to do in between changing diapers," I answered. "Oh Honey, are you sure you'll be ok with an infant? Have you ever taken care of one before?" she was now seriously concerned. "Momma I've been taking care of the Wilsons twins for the last two years. And I only dropped Alex on his head twice." The twins were Alex and Alexis. Laura giggled seeing the shocked look on momma's face. "I was kidding Momma. I've never dropped a baby in my life," I said quickly. "I even have my Infant CPR Certification Card," I pulled my wallet out of my purse and showed her. she was looking at it when she saw the card next to it. 'Emergency Child Birth Procedures.' "You have my number if you need anything?" she'd followed me to my room as I began changing. "Yes Momma, I'll be fine. This isn't the first time I've done this," I said. "Just think of it as practice for when I have one of my own soon." "That young Lady is not funny," but she was smiling. "I just wish it was possible." "I do too Momma, I really do." "We'll talk more when you get home, or are you going to be late?" "No Momma everyone knows I have to be home by ten on school nights," I said. "Mike was Athletic, tall and had a small goatee. Other than his beard, he was pretty handsome. Julie was petite, with long black curly hair, smallish breasts, maybe about a 'B' cup, with black frame glasses." "Come on in," Mike lead me into the living room where his wife Julie sat on the sofa, her blouse open nursing Tabitha. "Tammy I'm so happy you agreed to watch her for the evening. I pumped some breast milk out into bottles, they're in the fridge if she gets hungry. I'm sure you know the procedures for heating it up." she handed me her sleeping baby and sat there pulling her bra back into place, before buttoning her blouse back up." her warm smile told me she approved of how I was holding her child. I carried her into her room and lay her in her crib, covering her up, making sure that she wasn't going to choke or get smothered by the pillow or blankets. Julie squeezed by shoulders, "We shouldn't be too long, just make yourself at home, and if you get hungry theirs fried chicken or whatever you want in the fridge." "Thank you Ma'am," I said. "Call me Julie please. Ma'am makes me feel old." About an hour after they'd left I'd changed a dirty diaper and finished my homework. Now I stood at the changing table, folding the clean diapers I found in a laundry basket. My eyes kept wandering to the breast pump next to the rocking chair. I picked it up looking it over trying to figure out how it worked. Then I saw a diagram on the back of it showing how to use it. I resisted my initial temptations and began putting diapers away in the dresser. Then in the end table next to the rocker while I was putting things away I found a little pink dildo. I giggled as I felt of it, rolling it around in my hands. Curiously I sniffed it, inhaling the scent of Mrs Smith's pussy and I giggled wondering why it was in the drawer. Looking at the clock I saw it was only seven thirty. I blushed as I sat down in the rocker. Then reached over and lifted the suction cup end looking at it. It already had a plastic bottle screwed into place, the hose hooked up to the pump. I was looking wondering what it felt like, would I have to hold it in place the whole time? Before I realized it I had a breast out, the low rhythmic hum of the pump, the suction and release drawing at my nipple as I held the collection end to my smaller breast. The sucking sensation, sending thrills through me. Goose flesh rising on my arms, tingles jolting through my body as I began to realize why most of the women I sat for had breast fed their children. I leaned back holding the cup to my breast rubbing my clitty under my skirt, about to cream in my pantys. Suddenly I was aware that I wasn't alone as a warm hand closed around my other breast. Before I could jump out of the chair a pair of soft warm lips covered my own. After what seemed like forever she drew back, looking at me with a smile. "Mike had to go in to see a patient at the hospital, so I came home early," she explained as her fingers fully opened my blouse. "Mmmmm, sweet." her lips nibbled at my nipple before she moved the pump over to it, her tongue bathing my other one now. Carefully she guided my hands to her own breasts, a shiver running through her. "Ohhh how I've missed making love with another girl this last year," she stood pulling me up with her and led me to her room, and the bed she shared with her husband. I let myself be pulled onto the bed as she ripped off her blouse, then pulled my face to her breasts. "S, suck em baby, suck mommas milk out," she moaned into my hair as she caressed my back. "Flatten out your tongue baby, then curl it around as you suck," she groaned, shivering as I got my first taste of warm breast milk. She slowly eased me onto my back, her thighs straddling my left leg as she slowly rubbed herself on my thigh. Her hand cupped my crotch and she moaned as her fingers squeezed me gently. I lost myself in nursing at her breasts and then I was creaming my pantys. Her hands slid up my arms stretching them above my head as she walked on her knees up over my chest. I almost giggled when I realized she wasn't wearing pantys. "I've not gotten to do this for a long time," she said softly as she lowered her wet pussy onto my left breast, rocking her hips as she rubbed the nipple with her clit, then shifted. Her lips parted by my stiff nipple, her warm wet caress. And then the scent of her husband's cum mixed with her own juices reached me finally as she began to press down harder grinding herself on my breast then moving over to the other one, her hands still pinning mine above my head. Slowly she released my hands gripping the headboard, as she moved forward. My hands gripping her ass cheeks pulling her up. bending my neck to reach her freshly shaved muff. The glistening wet puffy lips with the strings of white cream drooling out. she began rocking against my lips, fucking my tongue as I slurped at her sweet honey pot until she gushed her own cream out onto my face, and into my mouth. Slowly she slithered down my body until she was sucking on my breasts. "I knew you were a Naughty little good girl when I saw you," she grinned. "Just think of all the things I can teach you while we have fun." After she'd licked and sucked my breasts clean, she patted my bottom. "You better get ready to go home. Mike will be home soon and you have school tomorrow." I kept smiling as I put my school books back in my bag and straightened up a bit. Before she walked me to the door she opened my bag and slipped the breast pump inside. "Now that you're on real hormones, that will help you develop faster," she kissed my lips. "You might even begin to lactate, now won't that be fun?" I giggled as I skipped out the door to the car. my sex life was really taking off in every direction. I wondered if Miss Hammond had told her about the hormones or if she'd just figured it out. Momma was already in her room when I got home and we just talked through her closed door. I could hear Laura giggling and knew what they were doing. I read the instructions for the breast pump and decided on two set times each day to use it, hoping that if Momma found out she wouldn't freak out. I got into my nitie and lay there rubbing my clitty, my other hand going to my night stand and my toys. Julie's scent still lingered on my face, her taste on my tongue as I closed my eyes imagining her sitting on my face holding my ankles as her husband's stiff cock ready to slide deep into me. My little excited whimper as the head pushes past the ring of muscle, stopping to let me get used to it. she grinds her pussy around a bit as he sucks on her breasts, she moves my ankles behind her arms her hands massaging my small breasts as he slides in deeper, and deeper. My hips moving in time with him, as he slowly stops letting my hips buck and grind away at his cock. Julie's hand closes around my stiff clitty, stroking it as I fuck her husband's cock until I cum. Waves of tingling euphoria ripple through my body as my cum splashes over me, on my breasts, my face, and I begin to giggle as I realize I am laying there in my own bed, my large dildo still deep in my ass. 'I did it I finally got my dildo in my ass'. And then I realize it isn't the little one as I open my eyes to find Laura sitting there beside me. "God Tammy that was hot," she said. "But I thought you were still trying for the little one." I giggled and hugged her tightly before she started licking my cum off my face, her hands massaging it into my breasts. "So, did you get to play with them when they came home?" she asked. "N, no not with Mike. Julie ummm, she's breast feeding Tabitha and," I stopped a second. "And what? Did you suck her milk filled titties?" her voice sounded loud with excitement. "Shhh, you'll wake Momma," I giggled. "Yes and it was awesome. And then she fucked my breasts with her pussy, before I licked her to orgasm." "How did she fuck your breasts with her pussy?" I blushed, "She pinned my hands above my head like this," I straddled her waist pinning her hands at the wrists with mine above her head. My newly revived clitty throbbing as I inched forward. I rubbed my little balls on first her left nipple then her right as her hands gripped a spindle on my headboard. Releasing her wrists I pressed her breasts around my clitty and slowly started rocking back and forth. Then I let go and grabbed the lube from my night stand drizzling some between her breasts and over my clitty before I started really titty fucking her. she was writhing beneath me gasping for air and moaning as I squeezed her breasts tighter. Fucking harder and faster, her hands replaced mine on her breasts and I reached back to slide my fingers into her pussy, then felt a head of hair, and froze. The stinging smack on my ass as my Momma said, "Don't stop now. Let's fuck this little kitten together." When Laura started cumming Momma moved up behind me, and I slid out of her way as she put Laura's hands back on the headboard. "This my little Kitten is how you titty fuck another girl," said Momma as she began grinding herself on Laura's breasts. Momma shivered and then rolled over pulling Laura with her so that Laura was now on her knees. "Fuck her Baby, fuck Momma's Kitten while she laps up Momma's cream." It wasn't the first time Laura and I had had sex. But it was the first time I'd shared her with my Momma. each thrust of my hard clit drove her face into Momma's wet pussy. And it wasn't long before I thrust in hard filling her with a cream pie. Momma guided her over me in a 69, and we began to lick each other's clits. Then Momma started longue fucking her ass. Soon she had two fingers inside of her twisting them in and out as I lapped and sucked out my own cum. Suddenly Momma smacked her ass. "Tammy flip around here," she said. "Now Kitten you get on Top, Momma's gonna be right back." Tammy wasted no time mounting my hard clitty, riding slowly up and down as we kissed. Then Momma was next to the bed again, her hand stroking lubricant onto her strapon. Laura looked a bit frightened as Momma moved onto the bed behind her. leaning over her back I felt the strapon as it wedged between Laura's cheeks. "You wanted to know what a sandwich was like Kitten?" she purred into Laura's ear. Laura bit her lip for a moment as Momma pushed into her, I could feel the hard Dildo as it slid in slowly. But soon she was grinding away panting and begging to be fucked harder, and harder she came twice before Momma began jerk thrusting in hard as she came. Then she was pulling off her strap on, pulling Laura into a 69. "Go ahead Tammy, I got her all ready for your big clitty." I'd never fucked Laura's ass before, it was my first time doing anyone anally. It was so tight, so hot, and I didn't last very long before my clitty exploded blasting her full. When I collapsed back onto my bed momma giggled and pushed a butt plug into her. Then she rolled off the bed taking hold of Laura's hand, "Come along Naughty Kitten, we'll see if keeping that in all night teaches you to start playing without my permission." I wanted to lay awake and listen but I was too exhausted, I fell asleep thinking about what we'd just done. I'd just shared my best friend with my Momma. I woke up the next morning to hear Laura's pleading with my Momma. "Please can, can I take it out now?" "Yes and I hope you learned your lesson not to play without my permission little Kitten." "Now hold it until you're on the toilet." I heard the sounds and knew what they were, I'd done cleansing enemas before, and I was glad I had my own bathroom. At breakfast I asked Laura if she was still going to babysit for Mrs Gurney after school. Mrs Gurney had three kids, two boys and a girl. And she always had Laura sit for her when she went to her social club meetings. Laura giggled and thanked me for reminding her, then looked sheepishly at my Momma. "You need to be sure that you keep to your regular routines Kitten," she caressed her face. It was up in my room putting on makeup that she giggled, "God I'm so sore. And, your Momma locked me up so I can't play." She pulled her skirt up and I saw the outline of a little lock in the front of her pantys. It had been fed through the lip piercings and through the ring in her clit hood. "Does it hurt?" I asked. "Only because they aren't fully healed up yet," she answered. "But god am I horny already, and I can't do anything about it until she takes out the lock." She was giggling. Tuesday was our short day at high school. The Junior High had Wednesday, and the grade school was Thursday. She kept getting into trouble all day for fidgeting in her seat, and then as I was going to detention I saw Ms Reid pulling her into the library. "No doubt Myra is about to discover she's been locked out," chuckled Miss Hammond. At my shocked look she used her finger to push my mouth closed. Then she opened her office door and said, "Please wait for me." A minute later Laura slipped into the office, a shocked look on her face. "What?" I asked. "Sh, she knows. Miss Hammond knows your Momma put the lock in my piercings. Did you tell her? Please I don't want your Momma getting into trouble," she said. "Laura, Kitten are you here?" asked Momma as she opened the guidance counselors office door. Laura rushed into her arms, "She knows. Miss Hammond knows and Myra knows." "Shhh little Kitten, Miss Hammond called me to come and get you. she said you might need a ride home." "But, how did she know?" "That my little kitten is locked up safely?" Momma giggled as Miss Hammond joined us. Reaching out she stroked Laura's cheek. "I was a tasty young Kitten once myself when I was your age. And my cougar took the needed steps to keep me safe from Ms Reid when I was in school here. That's why I recognized your nervous fidgeting." Now she took out a tube of Oragel from her desk drawer. "This will help stop the fidgeting," she giggled. "What about Myra?" "I explained to her that you are my kitten now. And I won't allow her to poach you." said Momma. "She understands now that the other cougars in town have taken steps." Momma giggle then, "I never knew there was a real Cougar society here." "Evelin, you're welcome to bring Laura to our meeting on Thursday if you wish. It's at Trudy Sage's house this week," Miss Hammond told her. "Oh, I'll definitely be there," said Momma. "But I should get Laura home so she can get to her babysitting job on time." After they left I asked, "You used to be a Kitten?" She picked up a very delicate looking collar from the corner drawer of her desk. There were little trinkets and tags hanging from it. Handing it to me she said, "Go ahead, have a look at it. I wore that proudly for seven and a half years." "Seven and a half years?" "When my Cougar Momma found out that Myra Reid was poaching her Kitten she bought me that collar. Then she enrolled me in the Academy. You think we are strict here in school, you have no idea how strict they are at the Kitten Academy," she smiled as if remembering wonderful times. "They start you off that young?" I asked. "No Sweetie. I was only at the Academy until I graduated high school. And my Momma paid for my college after that. When I got my degree I was given the key to my collar. Then I realized the person who had been at the meeting yesterday was in the picture on her desk. The picture she'd said was her Momma and younger sisters. She saw me looking at it and picked it up grinning. "You and your Momma have an appointment with my Momma next Thursday to officially change your name to Tammy," she said. She grinned at my shocked look, "You didn't know Judge Caroline Hammond is my Momma did you?" That was why none of her family looked alike. "Tammy, you aren't meant to be a kitten. And I seriously doubt that your friend Laura will be going to the Academy." "W, why is that?" I finally asked. "First the Academy is very Expensive, more than twice what the finest private girls school runs. But also, most of those who attend there do not have mothers or fathers, just a Cougar who loves them." I saw a tear as it ran down her face. "Momma found me in an alley. I'd run away from the children's home. She adopted me, then Myra started keeping me after class. I didn't understand why she sent me to the Academy at first. I thought I didn't please her or that she was disappointed in me because of Myra." She was Quiet a minute. "Oh you have no idea what it's like to be a Homeless Kitten and suddenly find yourself the center of attention, showered with more love than you've ever known," she gently took the collar from my hands. "Each of these charms represents a privilege earned, a special skill learned." "Ma'am, why are you crying?" I asked. "Because I think I just realized how much I took everything for granted." She looked up at me then, "Do you have anything scheduled for Thursday night?" "N, no Ma'am," I answered her. "Would you come to my house and watch Samantha for me?" she asked me. "Samantha?" She winked at me, "My daughter." She laughed then, "You do remind me of her in so many ways. She doesn't like it when I answer questions with questions either." "I think we'll get along just fine Ma'am," I said. I sat and did homework and then a half hour before my detention was up she said, "Come on I want you to meet her before Thursday." She was positively giddy with excitement. In her car she hit speed dial on her phone and I realized she had her phone hooked up though her stereo. "Jessica is everything alright Sweetie?" "Yes Momma, I'm on my way to pick up Samantha. I found a sitter for Thursday but I want her to meet her first." "Momma, I'll be waiting for you." I heard a younger girl say. "Young lady, you are not waiting on the street, someone might steal you." "But Gramma, it's broad daylight and this is a courthouse," said the young girl. Her Lexus RX 350 slid easily through traffic as she made her way to the courthouse. I saw the lady judge at the top of the steps, then as we pulled to the curb, the young girl rushed down the steps skipping over two and three at a time. her door was open in a second. "Samantha Lynn! Do not run on the steps," Miss Hammond yelled as the older woman descended the steps quickly. "Momma," she jumped into Miss Hammonds arms. She couldn't be more than ten or eleven. "They were mean to me at school today," she was crying. "And instead of calling me, you ran away and came here to Gramma?" "I'm Sorry Momma, I really am I just hate it when they call me those nasty names." She was crying, and I felt my heart breaking. "I'm not a Gay Fag Momma, I'm a girl." "Oh good god," gasped the Judge. "She wouldn't tell me what they said Jess or I would have called you sooner." "Samantha, why didn't you go to the principal's office like I told you to the last time?" "I did Momma, she made me go back to class after," she stopped talking then. Now Miss Hammond was kneeling on the sidewalk. "After what Baby? Please tell me," she said wrapping her arms around her to pick her up, that's when she whimpered in pain. "Jessica," the judge saw it the same time I did. the welts on the backs of her legs where her skirt had ridden up. "Samantha stay here with Gramma, Sweetie. Momma, please call the police," she was back in the car in a flash, and it was moving less than a second later. I was scared at the fury I saw in her eyes, and the way she was driving. I'd never seen her furious before. When the Lexus bounced up onto the sidewalk in front of the elementary school she said, "Tammy, wait in the car." Seeing her storming up the walkway there was no way that I was staying put. Her hands hit the double doors and they flew open in front of her glass windows shattering as they hit the walls. "Excuse me you have to check in," began a uniformed school guard. "Winterbourne, where is she?" "In, in her office Ma'am. If you'll let me show," she pushed him aside. "Marjorie," she yelled down the hallway ahead of her. teachers stuck their heads out into the hallway then closed their doors. She'd just reached the door with Principal on a sign standing out above it when police officers began to show up. "I'm giving you one chance to open this fucking door Bitch," "Jess, Calm down. let us handle it," advised a police woman. "Cindy, she beat Samantha with a fucking hanger," I gasped in shock. "Oh god Sis," she said. then looked at one of the other officers. "Break that fucking door down, and search the office." "Cindy, get your sister out of here before we end up having to charge her with murder." "You, you're too old for Elementary school. Why are you here?" "I, I'm with," I didn't get a chance to finish because that's when the door opened. It took Cindy and two other officers to keep Miss Hammond from getting hold of her before she was body slammed to the hard tile floor. "Marjorie Winterbourne, you are under arrest for child abuse, child endangerment and aggravated assault on a minor," she was informed. "I'd say you're lucky we got here before her mother got to you." Out in front another car pulled up behind the Lexus and I watched as Miss Hammond hugged her daughter. The Judge caught a police officer's attention. "Call in however many you need but I want statements from everyone who knows what happened here. Especially the Security guards and office staff. I'll be at the hospital with my Granddaughter." She turned to the police woman, "Cindy can I impose on you for an escort?" "Yes Momma," she answered. "Tammy, oh god I'm sorry I," she began. "I'll drive, you just take care of Samantha," I told her. By the time we were done at the hospital Momma had already heard about what had happened. Laura was already off babysitting so I sat with Momma and we talked about everything that had happened. Then I told her about Miss Hammond's Kitten Collar and asked if Laura was going to be wearing one. "Do you think she would?" I could hear the excitement in Momma's voice. "What if I wanted to wear one?" I asked in response. "You know I'm watching Samantha Hammond on Thursday," "No I didn't know that. You don't have anything scheduled for Saturday though, right?" she asked quickly. "Wellllll," I dragged out my answer. "I do have something planned for most of the day." "Oh Tammy, can't you get out of it? Do you know what day that is?" she sounded almost desperate. "But Momma, I thought you wanted me to go to the Mother Daughter Social? You know it's going to take a lot of time to get our hair done. And do our nails. And don't forget we even bought matching dresses." I half turned away from her as I looked over my shoulder at her. "Or did you want to take Laura instead?" I pouted. "God baby don't scare me like that." she hugged me tightly and I giggled. "Momma I've wanted to go to that with you since, well ever since I started wanting to be a girl," I confessed finally. "Of course you know that a lot of those Mothers and daughters are actually Cougars and Kittens don't you?" She seemed to be thinking about that when I said, "That's why I insisted on Laura getting a dress to match ours." Of course I hadn't known at the time my Best Friend would become my mother's Kitten, I just wanted her to share in the mother daughter experience. As we sat and talked waiting for Laura, I realized this was the most Momma and I had ever talked together. Not that Tommy never talked to her, it was just that as Tommy we didn't have a lot to talk about. but now as Tammy, well the subjects seemed endless. It was easy to talk to Momma about girl stuff, and I was eager draw on her well of knowledge. I turn as she asked me about school, babysitting, what kinds of guys or girls I liked. Where I saw myself in the future? Then she floored me. "I know you have a thing for Martin," she said. then before I could say anything she continued. "I know he would be a good experience for you too, and I won't say a word if anything happens there for you. But I want you to know that you are his daughters BFF, Daddies don't look at their daughters BFFs like that, well not most fathers anyway." she took hold of my hand, "Laura wanted me to know, I think she's hoping that I'll help you out there." I was stunned, I didn't know what to say.