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Iridani Kitten Academy, 2 By: Malissa Madison As more young kittens began to arrive the school grounds came alive with their chatter and the gossiping that always occurs after long separation from friends. Mistress Jinnee had gotten up early and the Academy's shuttle was just leaving to pick up local Cougars and Kittens for the first week of school and I wanted to be there to meet it when it returned. I slipped out of bed. "Come along Kitten, time to shower and get ready," I caressed Chantilly's happy face. "Yes Mom, Mistress," she corrected herself as she slipped from my bed. "Chantilly," the backs of my fingers brushed gently over her pretty cheek. "Her or in my personal office, if there is not another full Cougar present you may call me Momma. Remember?" "Y, yes Momma," she threw her arms around my neck. "Chichi," I called out. "Yes Mistress?" she answered from small kitchen of my cottage. "Come shower with us Sweetie." "Yes Mistress," she answered rushing in to join us as we were stepping into the shower. Chichi had spent the night here after she'd received her Spanking for accumulated demerits. I was careful to be sure and balance my attentions between her and Chantilly who was slowly getting past her insecurities. Yesterday I'd noticed that Chichi was careful to only misbehave in front of me. Nothing terrible just little slips using titles and such. And then she practically thrown herself at me, her body language begging for attention in front of Chantilly. In the shower I asked gently, "Kitten Chichi, how is your bottom this morning?" "It, its sore Mistress." "Then you will remember your manners as well as your place?" I asked. "Y, yes Mistress," though she was turned away from me I caught the flash of her grin in the mirror. "Hurry both of you, we will go to breakfast with the First Juniors this morning." Chichi promptly picked up the phone and spoke, "First Juniors, Mistress." It was one of her duties each morning to tell the staff which group was to be seated near the Head Mistress' table. We quickly dressed and then I inspected my Kittens, yes I was beginning to think of Chichi as my Kitten too. I was just getting ready to step out the door when the realization struck me. "Chichi, Kitten I want you to run to my office and fetch me the rosewood box from the corner of my desk please," I directed. "We will be at the Dining hall waiting." There was a little rosewood box that set on the right hand corner of my desk. The lock would only open to my touch though, and I was sure that all the Kittens who had been in my office were curious about its contents. It had been from that box that I had taken the little tag that now hung from Chantilly's collar loop. Only that tag had been one that I had carried with me every day, thinking of my only Kitten Daughter to make me a Grandma. It helped me to feel close to Bianca, Fiona and Carlota. There were still three Kitten Daughter tags, and four Straight Kitten Tags in the box. I had wondered at first when Tyrea had said she would have a new tag made for Chantilly Lace. But then I had looked at and smiled. The first Kitten Daughter tag I'd ever commissioned was still worn by Fillandra dangling from the silver chain she wore around her neck. The second was in the box, placed there after being removed from Tyrea's collar upon her completion at the Demonian University where she earned her degree in Psychology. The second was for Nissa, but I couldn't think about Nissa right now. Or maybe I should think of her, she had been lost in the same bus crash that had claimed my first Grandkitten Brittany. Could that be why I had been carrying Bianca's Daughter Kitten tag? It had been a subconscious act, clipping the tag to Chantilly's collar without thinking first. The Third was the one Tyrea had made for me to give to her littlest Sister Kitten before she left for Earth. As Chichi set the box on the table in front of me the dining hall fell silent realizing something was about to happen. Pressing my thumb to the lock I lifted the lid, the little Ballerina Kitten began turning on her toes as the music began to play. First I lifted out the new tag with Chantilly Lace engraved in the face. Mistress Gwendolyn on the back. I showed it to her first, seeing the tears welling up in her big eyes as I clipped it to the loop before removing Bianca's tag and replacing it in the box. From the corner of my eye I watched Fillandra expression change as I fingered through the four remaining Tags. House Kitten 2, House Kitten 7, and House Kitten 13, the fourth tag only read Mistress Gwendolyn. "Chichi, please kneel," I said as I turned sideways in my chair. Holding the unused tag I asked, "Kitten, will you pledge your love to me, trust in me to guide you through the remainder of these years most troubling to Kittens so young?" "Y, y, yes Mistress," her tears were rolling down her cheeks now. Her lower lip trembling with excitement as I first clipped on the new tag, then quickly removed the House Kitten tag. Leaning forward I kissed her on the forehead. "Now kitten you don't need to seek demerits to get my attention," I caressed her chin, cupping it in my hand. "Now please take a seat and eat your breakfast before it gets cold." I patted the chair on my right side. Older kittens were always to the right side, younger to the left. "Mistress?" questioned Fillandra as I placed the 'House Kitten 74' tag in with the others. I sat there between my two youngest kittens eating, my thoughts wandering to that day so long ago. Nissa hadn't been a House Kitten, I'd rescued her from the streets one evening as I was driving through Kansas City. I'd enrolled her in the academy as my very own Kitten. She and Brittany were almost like sisters, both in the same class, excited to be going to the Space Launch. It was after everything was over that we found her collar. No one had seen what had happened to her, but she had made it off the bus. I'd thought perhaps she had run off from grief, I still didn't tell my other daughters what had happened to her. But I hadn't found that out until after Bianca had taken her place as Head Mistress of the Cougar Town House of Corrections. Another reason why I would not set foot inside those walls, was because Crystal was incarcerated there. I'd sworn Bianca to secrecy after she'd sent me a copy of Crystals gloating confession, I didn't want her sisters going there to seek vengeance. "Momma?" Chantilly's worried voice and her hand in mine snapped me back to the present. "It's alright Kitten," I assured her as I dabbed away my tears with a hanky. I quickly finished my breakfast, "Chichi, I'm going to walk Chantilly to her Dorm. Please have the reports from Mistress Ramona ready for me when I return, Kitten." "Yes Mistress," she said with enthusiasm. "Kitten?" I tapped my cheek and she giggled as she kissed me before rushing off carrying the box back to my office. As we walked along the sidewalk the sounds of excited giggling kittens brought an even bigger smile to face. A soft beeping in my ear got my attention. "Yes Sabrina?" I asked the second year Dorm Mistress. "Kitten 69 is missing," she said. "She isn't in the Dorm, and she didn't sign in for breakfast." Of course the I-5 designations hadn't started for the House Kittens until we'd come here so I knew that Kitten 69 had come with us from Earth. And she had been one of Tyrea's favorites. She was also still a second year Kitten having failed in her Academic grades the first year, but it hadn't been by much. I also knew that it was because she'd not had any proper schooling before coming to the Academy, this would actually be her third year. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Kitten Academy: Earth Sadie felt her presence long before she appeared in my bed. Mika, House Kitten 69, was one of my favorites, I'd played with her a lot. Often thinking how I wished that I could just take the plunge and take her for my own. But as the Mistress of Bondage and Domination I didn't want a kitten that might become jealous of others. The fact that she was still asleep when she materialized in my bed could only mean one thing, she was a late bloomer. My heart actually skipped a few beats at the thought that this Kitten must be dreaming about me. I'd been about to get out of bed to try and find out what had alerted Sadie, and then she'd just appeared here beside me. I carefully wrapped my arms around her, pulling her in tight. "Mmmmmm, Mistress," she mumbled in her sleep. Slipping my hand up her arm seeking her own hand I first encountered the soft leather restraints. I didn't need any light to know that they were soft pink leather with sheep skin lining. They were also loose around her wrists meaning this kitten had put them on herself. I felt my heart begin to race as she mumbled, "I love you Mistress Mommy," as she rolled over in my arms. Her pouty lips automatically sought my breasts as she began to suckle at my bare nipple. "Mika its ok, you're safe here," I told her as I petted her long flowing black hair still in pigtails. I remembered what had first attracted me to her. She had come to the Earth Academy by way of the Thai House. She'd run away from some children's home. Her mother had been Thai, her father some random GI and she had sought to become a House Kitten there, only the Thai House didn't accept House Kittens. She was also what Asians referred to as a Futanari. She had both male and female parts, or if you prefer, the best of both worlds down below. Slowly she began to stir in my arms as I started unbuckling the wrist restraints. Yes these were my own that I had left at home when I came here. But how had she gotten them? "Shhh, Shhh, you're safe here Kitten," I told her as she started in shock. Sadie reached her nose forward to nuzzle the back of her neck then lick the side of her face. "Oh no," she began near tears. "You are not in trouble Kitten," I promised her. "But tell me, how long have you been able to jump?" I reach across to pet Sadie for reassurance. "I, I don't know Mistress," she answered me. "Is that how I got here?" "Do you know where you are Little One?" "In, in your room?" "Yes Kitten, you are in my room, on Earth," I answered her then began unbuckling the other wrist. She was blushing deep crimson now. "I, I only jumped once before, I, it was after you left." She looked into my eyes and I could see the fear there. "I was thinking about you and how much I missed being in your room with you." I kissed her cheek, "Its ok Lovey Kitten." "I, I took my favorite toys that we played with," she blushed. "Were you dreaming about me Mika?" "Yes Mistress. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to jump, or to steal the toys," she had tears trickling down her cheeks now. But before I could kiss them away, Sadie did something I'd never seen her do before. She started licking them away. "Are you sure about this Sadie?" I asked my Chow. As if to answer Sadie snuggled closer, her head resting atop Mika's young breasts. I quickly calculated the time difference, realizing that by now Mika's absence would have been discovered. Suddenly I heard her tummy rumbling with hunger. I was about to tell her that we should go to breakfast when my phone began to ring. "Yes Momma?" I answered knowing who it was by the ringtone. "Tyrea, did you take House Kitten 69 with you?" she asked. "No Momma I did not bring her with me. But she's here, and will no longer be a House Kitten," I informed my Momma. "If you didn't take her how did she get there?" "Momma, she was dreaming about me and jumped in her sleep," I said. "I will be there after we've had breakfast to get that tag I've never used." Suddenly Momma was there at the foot of my bed, the little tag that had set in my jewelry box outstretched to me. "I was hoping that this was the case. Well, that you were both together," Momma grinned. "Was this the tag you were wanting?" I carefully took it from her fingers, my own trembling just a bit. This was a huge step, one I'd been afraid to take without knowing why. But then as stood up fully I understood when it was that I had become frightened of being committed to a Kitten as my daughter. I'd remembered my Momma's devastation after losing Nissa and never knowing what had become of her. "I'm sorry Mistress, really I am it just happened," began Mika thinking that she was about to be in trouble with Momma. Momma just sat on the edge of the bed, then patted her lap. "Come here Kitten," she said gently. When Mika started to lay across her lap though she became confused because Momma guided her into a sitting position, her arms going around her protectively. "This I believe is what you have wanted for the last two years," I could see the tears in Momma's eyes. Then the shock as I knelt in front of them. "Kitten Mika, will you give over your will and trust to me, to love and guide you, to teach you and to pamper you, to educate you as my Daughter Kitten in these most difficult years for one so young. To wear my tag that all may know that you are more than just my Kitten, you are my Daughter." I asked, my own tears streaming from my eyes, I felt my bottom lip quiver a bit as I waited for her answer. Suddenly her arms were around my neck hugging me harder than I'd ever been hugged by a Kitten before. "Yes Mistress Mommy." The hug drew out as I spread my hands out across her small back. The breakfast chimes interrupted us, and finally I remembered I needed to change her tags. Momma took pictures of me changing the Tags to share with my sisters. Then reminded me as the last chimes sounded that I needed to get her breakfast. I had a definite dilemma, if I took time take her home to get a school uniform we would miss breakfast here. On Iridani, breakfast was already over. Now I dialed my own phone. "Head Mistress, I was wondering if it would be inappropriate if I were to bring my new Daughter Kitten to breakfast in her nightie since she arrived without any uniforms or anything else?" I asked. "Tyrea, why would you bring a kitten without bringing her clothes," asked Mistress Gina. "Ma'am, it wasn't planned. She jumped without knowing that she was doing so," I explained. "But I will get her the appropriate school uniforms after breakfast is over," I promised. "Just so long as you both eat at the Head table," I was told. I knew the startled reception I would get when the other Mistress' and Kittens saw her. At sixteen, Mika was only half the size of the other Kittens her own age. I quickly dressed and we did our hair and light makeup. Then since she didn't have any shoes I lifted her sixty four pounds to my hip, and carried her the short distance from the Faculty Housing to the Dining Hall. Sadie following at my side. "Mistress Gina, my Daughter Kitten, Mika Hart," I introduced them. Now a broad grin spread across Gina's face. "I remember you Kitten, welcome back. Tyrea, she may sit with me while you go get breakfast for you both." ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ The Academy shuttle was just landing when I returned and Fillandra rushed over to my side. "Momma there still isn't any sign of Kitten Mika," she told me. "She's just fine Kitten," I told her as I handed her my phone with the picture file opened for her. "Oh my gods, did, did Tyrea come and take her without telling anyone?" gasped Fillandra. "No, it seems your Niece, Mika was unaware that she was a Jumper until this morning," I told her. "My niece? You mean Tyrea," she stopped as she recognized the tag her sister was attaching to the loop of Mika's collar. "Would you see to it that this one finds its way to your sisters jewelry box?" I handed her the 'Kitten 69' tag. "It is being retired." It was a tradition that I had adopted from the Demonian Kitten Academy, to retire the House Kitten tags that had belonged to an adopted House Kitten of the Headmistress or one of the staff. While the other House numbers would be recycled to the next kitten, those would not be used again. I quickly stepped to the opening doors of the shuttle as young kittens began stepping off to curtsey. "Good Morning Head Mistress." "Good Morning, Kitten," I responded to each one. Then Samantha, Hope, Colleen and Kairi Tyler filed off together followed by Erika and Tuti. "Good Morning Kitten's." "Good morning Headmistress," they each curtseyed except for Tuti who at least tried. But her pregnancy wouldn't allow her to do it properly. Still I smiled my approval at her attempt. "Kitten Kairi, are you excited to be here this year?" I asked. "Yes Ma'am," she beamed happily. Then came Marissa leading those Kittenettes old enough to begin here as Junior Kittens. "Ma'am?" I turned to Jinnee. "I didn't see any sign of that Missing House Kitten, but I'll keep looking." She promised. "Jinnee, she's been found. But is no longer here. She is attending the Earth Academy until Tyrea returns," I told her happily. "A House Kitten ran away?" gasped Erika. "Not exactly, and not intentionally. But she has found her Cougar Mother," I said. "Erika, did Momma tell you about Tyrea and Kitten Mika?" asked Fillandra as she joined us. "I just heard. But how did all this happen?" I was leading the way to the Junior Kitten's Dorm where they would be checked in and assigned rooms before getting needed uniforms if they didn't already have them. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Tuti was excited getting to talk to the few Centaur Kittens that were here, as well as getting to see the school that she would soon be going to herself after her foal was weaned. She would prance along excitedly continually having to be reminded that Kittens did not just rush off ahead of their Cougars. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Izzy couldn't believe how excited she was, even though she would be fifteen in two months she was being enrolled as a first year Kitten along with Roamy. And then she spotted both Teensi and Fanta, First and Second Junior year Avian Kittens. It had been explained that there was a difference between Daughter Kittens and Pleasure Kittens, (straight kittens). 'Pleasure Kittens' were to use Ma'am or Mistress at all times. 'Daughter' Kittens were permitted to use Ma'am or Momma when addressing their Cougar Mother. But all Kittens were required to use proper etiquette at all times. A non-Cougar was always Ma'am or Miss. Both Izzy and Roamy had felt sad for Nochi because he was going to the reservation school. But now they realized that he probably had it easier than they would. "Roamy," Karla got her attention. "Remember what Grammy said?" "Yes Momma," she stopped and waited to have her leash clipped to her collar. Izzy looked as if she was about to plead to have her leash attached when Jojo clipped it to the loop. "Remember Roamy, not to tight not too slack," prompted Izzy as they began following Jojo and Karla. Both girls had their wigs slightly open as they let the bottoms wiggle, their skirts swishing at mid-thigh as their heels clacked on the side walk. I noticed how their perky breasts had that slight bounce. These two Kittens had spent a good deal of time practicing both their walk as well as the lead and follow. "Jojo, Karla," I stepped out to meet them. "Kittens I am very impressed," I complimented them. "Thank you Mistress Gwendolyn," they both curtseyed and giggled, blushing. "They have spent the last week begging to practice every day when they weren't practicing their ballet," grinned Jojo. Reaching out I caressed both their cheeks, "You do your Momma's proud Kittens." "Our Mommas taught us how to keep just the right amount of slack, Mistress," stated Roamy. "And did they teach you what happens to little kittens who flaunt their bottoms and breasts in public?" I asked knowing that being in front neither Karla nor Jojo had seen the way they were strutting. "We're sorry Head Mistress," they dropped their eyes. "Well it's the first day so we can pretend it didn't happen this time since you've not been to orientation to receive the rules of proper behavior," I winked. "Mistress, have the rules changed since I graduated?" asked Jojo. "No they are still the same regarding public behavior," I answered. "Kittens," prompted Jojo. "You both studied the Kitten Handbook." She and Karla led the way to a nearby bench. "Jojo, Karla only three apiece, it is the first day after all," I said. "Yes Mistress," they answered. The swats were both firm yet gentle, delivered with such a depth of love. I knew that neither kitten had really been hurt. But I also knew that every other kitten had witnessed it. The love that each one was shown was heartwarming. In the admin office I saw that everyone was getting checked in ok, so I decided to by the Dorm and check on Chantilly. I was about to tap on the door frame when I heard four pairs of heels rushing to foot of their beds. I stepped inside and found Chantilly, Izzy, Roamy and Cherrie. Chantilly and Cherrie had been helping them set up their personal spaces. "Chantilly Lace, do you like your new roommates?" I asked. "Yes Momma," she answered. "Chantilly is your Kitten?" asked Jojo as she stepped out from between two of the wardrobe lockers. "Yes but before you ask, no I had nothing to do with the room assignments," she stated with a grin. "I suspect Chantilly's Kitten Sister may have had something to do with it though." I heard a pair of heals clicking on the hardwood floor a moment before Chichi stepped through the door. "Chantilly Momma's," she stopped seeing me there already. "On her way?" I finished. "Y, yes Mistress," she gulped. "Well what were you planning to do once you got here?" I prompted. Without a word Chichi crossed to the bed and began smoothing it out, making sure there were no wrinkles. Then began helping the rest to do the same. "Chichi?" Chantilly asked, "Are you going to come and make my bed every morning?" "W, what?" "Please, I appreciate your help really I do. But I need to learn to do this for myself." Then she hugged her and said, "Thank you." "Kittens, I'm happy to see you getting along so well," I told them. "Mistress?" I turned to Jojo. "Yes Jojo?" "Have you heard anything from Mistress Ramona lately?" she asked me. "Yes she and her Daughter Kitten, Cloe will be here at the end of the week," I told her. "They actually made it to the Demonian Academy and have been joined by an Independent Kitten Auditor from there as well." "I'm happy to know they are doing alright. Spider Silk told me how long she and Abe had been together. And how much Abe dotes on Cloe as a daughter. But I hadn't heard anything for a while," stated Jojo. "Well one of the reasons they are coming here is to change Cloe's status. But if you come to the office I can show you the pictures so you aren?t shocked when you see them,? I told her. Cloe had become so in love with both Ramona and Abe, and enjoying the life they lived that she had often been included when the couple made love. Of course Cloe was about to give the couple their first child, as well as become second ever Kitten Wife. She wouldn?t be the first Kitten to share a child with her Cougar and her Common Law Husband. But she was first declared Kitten Wife to do so. The couples ?John Deere? riding mower, JD, had become sentient after coming into contact with a slave cable used to convert one of the Earth Trucks. Since then it had continued to grow as well as evolve to provide comfort for its passenger companions. I?d been keeping track of the couple, as well as getting reports about Ramona?s recovering mental health. She?d been in a really bad way when I?d met her, and she and Jojo were both survivors after a group known as Cougar Hunters had taken them captive at different times. Ramona had lost her Kitten, and Jojo had lost her Cougar Momma, so I knew why Jojo was anxious to see her again. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ I knew why so many were looking at me and Mika as I carried her toward the Uniform Supply office. She was more the size of a nine or ten year old girl, than the sixteen year old Kitten that she was. But of course once you saw her up close her breast development gave away her approximate age. The first thing Mika did when she got her uniforms was ask me if she could jump to my room to shower and change. There were a lot of gasps as we jumped there together and I realized that very few people had known that I was a jumper. And then as I stepped toward the door, Sadie appeared at my side earning even more gasps. But now that her classmates had seen Sadie, as well as knew that I was her Cougar Mother she would not be picked on by them for her size. The really big challenge had been finding heels and everything in her sizes. But at least now I understood a bit more about how Momma could love us each so much. Only one person knew that each time I?d stepped into the supply room, I?d jumped home to Iridani to Iridani to bring more of her things here. The only thing I had trouble with were her blouses which had to have the Earth Kitten Academy Logo?s. I ended up jumping to a local supplier for the Kitten Prep-School to get the blouses and to get her new three inch high heels. With her new heels on she now stood four foot three inches. I walked her to her Dorm room helping her to carry everything, but then as I was leaving I saw her three Roommates were asking her for advice on how to set up everything to standards. ?You want to develop a system, do everything in the same order every day so that you aren?t skipping back and forth,? she explained. ?Like make your bed first then organize your drawers, then your vanity, then your desk.? She?d done each item in turn as she spoke, and I smiled knowing that she had learned that from me. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ The first few days seemed to go by all too quickly as the school began getting into our routines. Kittens rushing about between classes during the day. Slowly catching up on the gossip and getting to know the new arrivals. ?Momma, Is Mika my niece now?? asked Fillandra. ?Yes Kitten, are you sure you haven?t found one special yourself?? I asked her, and was rewarded by a flash of a shy young Demonian Kitten that Precious had gotten from Digger the moment I?d asked the question causing her to think of her. But the face and name didn?t ring any bells, I couldn?t remember any Demonian kittens here named Skitter. ?Precious, do you know her?? I asked silently. ?No, I?ve not seen her before,? she fed me more images of the girl and Fillandra together. Then I recognized something in the background. There was no mistaking the black granite walls of the Demonian Kitten Academy Dorms. Fillandra had gone there for two months during the summer vacation to visit an old classmate who was one of the Teaching Mistresses. ?Mistress,? Chichi called over my earring. ?Yes Kitten?? I answered as we sat sipping our evening tea on the patio behind the cottage. ?Talon is on approach to the gates, they called ahead to say that they have a special delivery for us,? she informed me. ?Talon? Did they say anything about what type of,? I never got to finish before Fillandra was out of her seat rushing toward the steps in front of Admin. ?Kitten, please inform the gate that they are to be granted entrance,? I said as I rose to follow. Fiona was following holding Carlotta?s hand just before the two disappeared. It was the first time I?d actually seen my Grandkitten jump, and I jumped to follow. Talon was just entering the gates when Fillandra appeared next to me, an anxious Digger heeling at her side. The first person off was Commander Derrell followed by a very shy as well as frightened Kitten that I now recognized. ?Skitter!? squealed Fillandra like a delighted schoolgirl as she rushed forward. Her wings bursting out through the wing slits in her blouse to wrap around the young Kittenette. No wonder, the name hadn?t rang any bells. She was a Kittenette from the Demonian Kitten Shelter. But this Kittenette wasn?t old enough to attend the Junior Kitten classes. Suddenly I realized why Fillandra had been so edgy, she was waiting on the formal Adoption to go through. ?And to think both you and Tyrea were worried about Grandma after she adopted Chantilly,? giggled Fiona. ?M, Momma, this is Skitter, my Kitten Daughter,? she began introducing her to everyone. After the introductions I asked, ?Fillandra, Kitten where are you planning to send her for school until she is old enough?? ?She?s going to Miss Malissa?s. Everything has already been arranged.? She was blushing now. ?Well you both have the entire weekend before she has to be there, right?? I asked. ?Yes Momma,? she answered never taking her eyes off the girl as if she was afraid she would disappear. I placed my hand on her arm gently. ?Relax Kitten, she knows that you love her and won?t let any harm come to her. She needs to see how strongly her new family will protect her.? Already I was dialing Tyrea?s number and leading the way toward the first year dorm to collect Chantilly Lace for the weekend now that it was officially after school hours. ?Momma, brace yourself. Both Aunt Tyrea and Fillandra have adopted kittens,? I heard Fiona say before Tyrea answered. ?Momma we?re doing fine. Mika is already making lots of new friends in the dorm,? she started. ?That?s wonderful Kitten. Did you know about Skitter?? ?What? She actually got her? I mean the adoption went through finally?? asked Tyrea. ?Kitten, you knew and didn?t think your Momma might need to know?? I let it hang there as if I was angry or hurt. But of course I knew full well why they hadn?t said anything to me. I also knew why Precious hadn?t told me. The other chows being asked to keep it confidential had not shared it with their mother either. I sat that night after a long session of playing with my two youngest kittens and called Titus Four. It only took them half an hour to find the specifications for my own cottage. ?I need two more with the same exact Specs. How long will it take to have them delivered?? I waited for the answer. ?Thank you. I will contact Demure Intergalactic myself.? ?Kittens,? I got both Chichi and Chantilly?s attention. ?This is to be a surprise for your sisters, understand?? Chantilly made a locked lips motion with her hand in front of her lips. Chichi gulped and nodded. ?Good, let?s see who can make herself cream first,? I giggled. It was a sort of contest to see who got to snuggle my front and who got my back. I suspected that they were taking turns though since it always worked out that way.