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Wish Shift: Chapter Seventeen
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Year 1 A.S. Day 91
Grandma sauntered out of the trailer wearing a red and white bikini. She
had her auburn hair pulled back and she was wearing a pair of oversize
sunglasses. She lay down on the folding lawn chair and started rubbing
tanning lotion into her skin. Jenny giggled to herself and tried to
imagine her as she was before wearing that bikini and just couldn't
picture it. She turned back to cranking the blower on the coals to get
them fired up so they could burn down later. If she had still been a man,
she idly thought, she didn't see how she could have avoided keeping her
eyes off of Amelia's nubile, lithesome body even knowing who she was now.
As it was, the only thing she really wondered, was would she have the
courage to try wearing something like that after she had the kids. The
flames had started catching evenly now, so she moved some of the coals
around in the grill so they would catch the others and burn evenly when
the time came. She dropped the hood and opened the flue before going
inside to check on how mom was coming along with the prep.
He was doing fine. When she asked if she could do anything he turned
around and summarily banished her from the kitchen.
"It's small enough as it is in here without trying to squeeze around each
other, getting our elbows in each other's way. I can handle it. You just
sit a bit until you need to take care of that charcoal again," he said
before turning back to preparing the things that would go on the grill
first.
Jenny said ok and beat a subdued retreat. She was not going to tangle
with mom when he had his pattern down. She looked at the clock and
realized that she had just looked at it when she came inside. It was just
a little after two. She knew she had told Derek before three, but now she
was feeling silly. It shouldn't matter to her that he wasn't here yet.
Jenny had put up the awning on the side of the trailer last week and
mostly had left it up since then. Grandma Amelia had set up the folding
table and the chairs that Kira kept stowed in the cargo area of the pop-
up under it and there was nothing to do with them just yet. She was a
little surprised that grandma had brought her bikini with her, but then
she was still getting used to the idea that grandma had the kind of body
again to wear one now. She still had a slight mental jolt when she saw
her, but it was fading away for the most part.
Mom had the windows open and had slid Jenny's small fans into the open
spaces. There was one on each side of the kitchen. One to pull air in and
the other to suck air out. Between the two the trailer stayed pretty cool
right now, but Jenny had already had to turn the a/c on a couple of
nights this week to be able to get to sleep.
She heard the sound of a car slowing and pulling into the lot. She looked
out the window and saw Derek behind the wheel of an old red Jeep
Renegade. She never would have figured him for a Jeep man, but then she
had no idea what he drove. She went out of the trailer and met him just
as he was closing his door.
"Hey Derek, looks like you found the place," she said to him.
"It wasn't that hard," he said. "I actually pass by this place on my way
from my house."
"Good enough," she said to him. "The coals will be ready in a bit and
we'll start chucking things on as soon as they are. Things are mostly
sorted so while mom and I finish up you can hang with grandma if you
don't mind. The place is kind of small inside and I don't want us
tramping all over you."
Derek looked down at Amelia in her bikini. "You're her grandma?" he asked
sounding like he didn't believe what Jenny had said.
Amelia looked over to him and dropped her sunglasses down to the tip of
her nose. "Got a problem with that, sonny boy?" she said in a fake creaky
voice.
"No, Ma'am," he said. "I just didn't expect it is all. I mean I've seen
you in the shop a few times with Jenny, but I didn't know who you were."
"Relax Derek," she said pushing her sunglasses back up from the tip of
her nose. "And don't call me ma'am. A couple of months ago it was
respectful, but now it just pisses me off. It makes me feel old and I
don't want to feel old again for a long time. Call me Amelia," she said
holding out her hand for him.
"Ok, Amelia," he said shaking her hand. "But don't bite my head off if I
slip up too much."
"Just keep it in single digits and we'll be fine," she said shifting how
she was laying a bit.
Derek watched her and if he didn't know better Amelia had just moved so
she could give him a better view of her breasts barely restrained in the
red and white bikini top.
"You mind if I go get a drink Amelia?" he asked. "It's still pretty warm
out."
"Get me one while you're at it," she said raising her arms above her head
to let them tan underneath.
Derek leaned in the door and asked Jenny if he could have a couple of
drinks. She asked him if sweet tea would be alright or would he want a
soda instead. He said tea would be fine and watched her pour a couple of
glasses and drop some ice cubes into them.
"Sure I can't help with anything?" he asked again.
"NO," Danny said firmly over his shoulder. "It's bad enough I've got
Jenny in here to maneuver around. You go outside. You're a guest today.
Next time we'll put you to work." He turned back to the small cutting
board and went back to assembling the foil packs he was working on.
Derek took the tea out and dragged a chair over to one of the small
tables after giving one to Amelia. He sat down and looked around the
place. Jenny had set up a tidy little area and even though everything in
the lot screamed temporary it felt really comfortable to him.
"You don't have to sit that far away," Amelia said. "I don't bite, at
least not till dark anyway."
She rolled over onto her side with one leg bent over the other. Her head
was resting on one bent arm and she took a slow sip of her iced tea while
looking at him. "Come over and talk or you'll force me to come over
there. I'd rather you move since I'm pretty comfy here already. So move
the chair over here and we can both be comfy."
Derek shook his head to himself. He got up and carried the chair just
beside her and set it down. He picked up his tea and joined her. "You
know women like you are my biggest problem right now," he said.
"Really," she said, "I feel so special. And why is that?" she asked
taking one of the iced cubes out of her glass and sucking on it a moment
before moving it slowly across her forehead and down her face.
"Seriously, how old were you?" he asked looking down at the redhead with
the short hair on both sides of her scalp.
"Seventy three," she said dropping the ice cube back into her glass.
"And that's just it. Everything is so confusing now. When you meet
someone now you just don't know what to expect until they bother to tell
you and then you have to deal with what they are not. I've got this woman
comes into the shop."
He tossed his head back in the direction of the travel trailer.
"Jenny and her sister actually brought her in the first time. She looks
fifteen, but she was twenty one and she has this fourteen year old son,
but he's really three."
"Belinda and Kyle," she said. "Kira told me about them."
"Yeah, well anyway she came in last week and got a coffee and when I
brought it out to her the first thing she did was reach into her
backpack, pull out a bottle and start pouring some whiskey into it."
"OOOO, I love Irish coffee," Amelia trilled.
"Now I don't have any problems if someone wants to spike their own
drinks," he said. "But the first thing that crossed my mind was that I
should put a stop to it, because a girl that young shouldn't be drinking
yet."
"Did you?" she asked.
"No, but that was my first inclination," he said. "Like I said
everything's all wrong when I think I should do something."
"And then there was what happened a few weeks after the shift," he said
morosely
"Was that after Jenny came down here?" she asked.
"Just before I think," he said. "Anyway I was in a bar and there was this
pretty blonde off in the corner. I asked her if I could sit down and if I
could buy her a drink. And she let me. But a few minutes after we started
talking she got angry and called me a fag for hitting on another man."
"Ouch," Amelia said. "That was pretty rude."
"She came back a little while later and apologized for what she did, but
it was still so damned uncomfortable. All the rules are gone and I don't
know what the new ones are."
"That's not such a bad thing," Amelia said.
"How do you mean?" he asked.
"Look Derek," she said, "before you really didn't know who a person was
until they told you either. I've been on this world for over seventy
years. I spent the last fifty plus years as a nurse and I really don't
see how this is a change. People are just the same inside as they always
were."
"The only real change is that now we don't have the shorthand we used to
rely on to decide who someone is. A middle aged black man is an old white
woman inside. A fat woman is a little girl. A Hispanic woman was a black
boy." She gestured down at herself. "An old white broad is now a young
redheaded sexpot."
"It's a good thing. Because now instead of relying on appearances you
have to do what you always had to do. Talk to the person and get to know
them. Because if you're really honest with yourself you already knew a
lot of people whose insides were nothing like what they let the world
see. Sometimes what they kept to themselves was just what they didn't
want to share because they didn't want the grief that other people would
give them."
"Most though didn't want to share with everybody, and some people, what
they had inside was so ugly that if they didn't have that pretty outside
you would walk across the street to avoid them. Now all the stereotypes
are gone, because they don't match what people are anymore and you just
have to get to know the person like you always did."
Derek had a disgusted look on his face. "I know a lot of people like
that. You look at them and they have this front that they put up and they
wanted you to think that is them, but inside they are some of the ugliest
people I've ever known."
"They always were," she said. "Just like the two morons who tried to jump
Jenny. I'm sure to some people they only put on their best face, but what
they tried to do to her was who they really were."
"That was bad," Derek said looking down at his feet.
"That's right," Amelia said. "You were there weren't you."
"Yeah," he said, "wish I could have gotten there sooner."
"From what Danny told me, she was about half a heartbeat from killing the
both of them," Amelia said.
Derek looked up. "She was smiling the whole time," he said, "not like a
happy, happy smile. It was like the kind of smile you'd see on a
rattlesnake. And the whole time she was fighting them they couldn't even
touch her and she was just so vicious. When she pulled out that gun I was
sure she was going to shoot them. That's one of the reasons I laid into
them like I did. I figured if they were down she wouldn't do it and end
up going to jail."
"I don't think she was worried about jail. Jenny is like my Lloyd and my
dad," Amelia said. "She was the same kind of man before the Shift. She
was a protector. She'd do anything for her family and friends, she'd
crawl through a mile of filth if she had to and if anyone threatened them
in a real way she'd be a nightmare. That's the way all of them were. She
may not be that man anymore, but he's still in there if she needs him."
Derek looked over to Amelia. She had given up what he was sure was the
little flirting and suggestive posing she was doing earlier. Since they
had started really talking, he realized, that was when she stopped. But
then he was trying to ignore it anyway even though Amelia was a damned
sexy woman. Maybe she'd like Mindy he considered for a moment.
"If I hadn't see her lay into them and seen into her eyes right after I
might think you were just talking, but I did and sometimes I still don't
believe what I saw," he said.
"How well do you really know her Derek?" she asked.
"Just a bit," He admitted taking a drink of his tea. "We only really just
started talking during the last two weeks and when she has talked about
herself, it's mostly been about what's going on now."
Amelia tossed her head over to Jenny who had lifted the cover from the
grill and was starting to put foil packs on the grill. They watched her
finish and close it again and go into the trailer.
"She's such a pretty, delicate little woman isn't she?" Amelia asked.
"She is that," Derek said in admiring agreement giving her a long
lingering look.
"I don't know what kind of relationship you two have Derek," she started
saying.
"I just like talking with her and if I can help her out, I want to," he
interrupted.
"That's fine," Amelia said, "but you should know who is inside that
pretty, delicate little woman."
Derek just looked at her. "Sounds like you're trying to scare me off."
"Now don't think I'm being the protective granny," she said. "I'm not
trying to warn you off."
"Ok," Derek said looking down at the melting ice in his tea and back up
at her. "Probably wouldn't work," he said looking at the trailer.
Jenny was coming back out with some steaks that had been marinating in a
dish. They watched her lay them out and heard the sizzle of the meat as
it started cooking.
"When she was James she was taller than you are. If you meet J.L. you'll
know what I mean. Did she ever tell you she was in the military?"
"No, she never said anything about that," he said.
"Most of our family has served, but if you want know more ask her about
it when she's willing to talk," she said. "She still has nightmares every
once in a while from then. I won't tell you the details, but I'll give
you the basics. She was in the infantry. She's fought in combat in Panama
and Iraq, had at least one combat jump that I know about and she did kill
when she did it, but if you ask her she won't tell you about it. That's
part of the man that's inside that beautiful woman."
"You're not joking are you?" he said looking back at Jenny as she went
into the trailer again.
"Nope," Amelia said. "Just remember that you can't trust the way people
look now, just like you said. But you can trust who they are inside.
That's one small part of who she is inside. And if you like who that
person you've been talking to is then you shouldn't be afraid when you
hear this just because you didn't know. You already like her don't you?"
"I guess I really do," he said watching her come out to turn the steaks
over.
"I'll tell you what's also inside that pretty woman," she said. "Someone
who's kind and loyal and won't give up. She'll stand by you even when
you're being stupid and she'll tell that you are at the same time. She'll
give you the rough side of her tongue, but that won't mean that she'll
throw you away. That's part of who she was before and inside her, she
still is that person. I hope you get to know who that person is too."
"I'll try to remember that ma'am," he said putting his empty tea glass
down.
"I told you not to call me that," Amelia said with a half mocking scowl.
Derek smiled at Amelia. "You told me to keep it in single digits," he
said.
Amelia laughed. "Touche. Ok then. I'll let you slide."
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Year 1 A.S. Day 91
Jenny looked out the window of the trailer. Grandma and Mom were setting
up the pop-up. Derek had already left about an hour before, just as the
sun was beginning to set. There were still a couple of steaks and foil
packs left over so she wrapped them and balanced them on the crowded
shelf in the little refrigerator. She had eaten at least three of the
foil packs and a couple of big steaks for dinner and she was pretty sure
that sometime in the next couple of hours she would be grabbing one more
out of the fridge.
Mom told her that because of what had happened with Jake he wouldn't be
going back to work just yet. School was only going to be open for just a
few more weeks before taking a month break for summer. He had talked to
the admin and explained why he needed to be away and actually hadn't had
any trouble getting leave. He told Jenny that even though he would be
pretty wrapped up in taking care of Mattie, he would be down when he
could to drop by and not just on the weekends.
Jenny asked him what were they going to do with Mattie now that Jake was
out of the picture.
"I'll tell you the first thing I'm going to do," he said. "I'm going to
get that kid into therapy. Jake refused to allow it and Mattie is in
desperate need of it I think."
"Maybe I could ask Dr. Warren if there is anyone that he could suggest up
where you are?" she said.
"If he knows someone, see if he would. I'd appreciate it. I've never had
to go to anything like that so I don't know what I should be looking
for."
"I'll ask him next time," she said making a mental note to do that.
Now though, things were a lot quieter. Mom and grandma had closed down
the side screens to keep out any bugs and there was only the center light
mounted on the top of the interior roof. She was pretty sure that they
were talking. They usually were most times.
Jenny walked down the narrow hall and slid the door shut behind her. She
stripped off the oversized t-shirt that she was wearing and stood naked
in front of the mirror. She dropped her hand on the top of the bulge
where the twins were inside of her. "You kids keep quiet in there," she
whispered. "Mama wants some me time."
She took off her glasses and reached in the drawer and pulled out her
vibrator. She turned off the light and lay down in the bed. At first she
just let her hands rove over her body as she usually did since she had
started feeling any sexual need. Touching, teasing, stroking and a little
pinching where she knew it felt good to do that. As she felt her need for
more increase she turned the white vibrator on, lowered it and gave out a
slight gasp as she felt it start to penetrate her, she gave a deeper
groan when the tip of the stimulator started buzzing against her clit.
Now that she had this where she wanted it, she began experimenting slowly
with the best way she could use it. It took a little doing, but she
finally figured out the right way for her and she spent the rest of her
time luxuriating in the feelings it gave her, not paying any attention to
the sounds she was making to express her pleasure.
Toward the end as she started to feel her climax begin to build she
started imagining that there was a man doing this to her. A tall man with
brownish hair. She let her imagination play with this faceless man and
what he was doing to her while she imagined he was fucking her. She used
her free hand to fondle her breasts and pretended that it was whoever he
was that was doing this to her. When she finally had enough and couldn't
climax anymore she turned off the vibrator and put it to the empty side
of the bed while she felt her body shuddering from what she had done. She
lay there in the dark basking in how good it felt and easily slipped into
sleep.
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Year 1 A.S. Day 92
Mom and grandma left in late morning, almost in the afternoon. Jenny had
called Dr. Warren about Mattie. He told her that he would see who may be
best for him in that area and told her that he would get back with her
soon. She didn't have anything to do after they drove away, so she
thought about going to the drive-in that she saw, later on that evening.
She looked around, picked out what she thought would be good to have with
her and started loading those things in the back of the truck. It didn't
take much time to do that, so she decided to kill some time before going
over there. She picked up the new Agatha Christie that she had started
and climbed into the truck.
She pulled into the parking lot in front of Bob's and went in.
"Well if it isn't miss Jenny," Bob said when she came up to the counter.
"How's the little ones? What can I do for you today?"
"They're taking turns kicking me," she said walking up to the counter.
"They'll do that," he said. "Wait till they get outside and go after your
ankles, or each other. Then it'll get interesting."
"Everybody keeps telling me that," she said looking up at the big menu
Bob had displayed over the register.
"What have you got for picnics?" she asked looking it over.
"You heading over by the river?" he asked, "You might want to wait for
next weekend if you're gonna do that. River's been running high all week,
since they started keeping most of the sluices open."
"No, I thought I'd go over to that old drive-in off of Taylor street and
spend the evening there."
"Kirby's place?" he asked picking up an order pad.
"No, not Kirby's place, the drive-in next to it," she said.
"Yeah, Kirby's place. Kirby owns the drive-in too," Bob said.
"That I did not know," she said. "So what have you got for a picnic under
the stars?" she asked.
"Well I can do you up some fried chicken or a fish fry," he said
scratching his stubble. "You want it now?"
"You mind if I just pick it up in a couple of hours before I go?" she
asked.
"Course you can do that," he said starting to write her order on the pad.
Jenny decided to go with the chicken and spent a little time picking out
a few things to go with it. She paid for it and said she'd be back a bit
before sundown to pick it up before she left.
"I'll hold 'em off on making it till just before then," Bob said. "That
way it'll still be hot when you get there. So what's playing?"
"I have no idea," she said. "I just feel like going."
"Have fun tailgating then," he said and posted the order on the hook for
the kitchen to see.
Jenny left the truck where she parked it and walked down the sidewalk to
Java Jolts. There were a couple of other stores sandwiched between them.
She slipped into the Dollar General store and browsed for a bit. On the
way out she got a craving for some cookies and snatched a package before
heading out the door.
As she walked up to one of the empty tables in front she saw Derek seated
at the far end talking with an older man in a dark suit. He looked like
he was busy now, so she sat down opened up her cookies and started
reading. She was halfway through the cookies when she heard a soft clink
on the table and looked up to see Derek putting down a mug of the spiced
tea she usually favored.
"I know you didn't order it," he said. "I just know what you want." Derek
turned one of the chairs around and sat down. "Thanks for the other day,"
he said, "your dad cooks real good."
"That was my mom actually," she said. "Her and dad switched with each
other."
"It was still damned good," he said. "So what are you doing? Usually you
don't come by here on the weekends."
"I got some time to kill," she said. "I'm going over to the drive-in
tonight."
She took one of her cookies and dipped it into the tea.
"So who's that guy you were talking to?" she asked. "I haven't seen him
before."
"He just comes by on Sundays," Derek said. "He's a great high muckety-
muck in the church my parents used to go to. He keeps coming by to try to
get me to come back."
"So you going to be here late tonight?" she asked.
"Not really," he said, "business dies off around nine today."
"Well if you don't have anything after that, swing by the drive-in," she
said. "I'm gonna sit in the back of the truck, watch whatever they have
playing and pig out on chicken under the stars."
"Thought that was a lot of stuff in your truck. Hey, gimme a second," he
said and went back inside. Jenny turned back to her book and went back to
reading.
She heard him come back a few minutes later and sit down. "I can do
better than that," he said.
"How so?" she said dropping the book down into her lap.
"I'll just go with you when you're ready to head out there," he said.
"You sure about that?" she said.
"If you're all right with bringing me back after, so I can pick up my
Jeep. Mindy said he'd close up," he said looking back inside hoping Jenny
wouldn't turn around and see Mindy hopping around in a small circle
behind the counter with his arms held up in triumph.
He sent Mindy a dirty look and watched him blow Derek back a silent
raspberry through the glass before settling down.
"So what was that guy's name anyway," she said picking her book back up
and reaching for another cookie.
Derek popped himself on the forehead. "I thought I told you," he said.
"That was Brother Paul."
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