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Wish Shift: Chapter Forty-Three Epilogue Year 1 A.S. Three Months later February Jenny held Sonya while Derek was holding Sammy. Both of them were sleeping right now, but she wouldn't put it past either of them to wake up at any moment. Kira and Dianne were standing together in their wedding dresses just to their left. Jenny had never thought that she would ever be a bridesmaid, but she had never thought that she would be a wife or a mother either just over a year ago. She looked down at the lavender material that they had chosen for her dress. It wasn't too bad she thought. She had always heard that bridesmaid's dresses were supposed to be less attractive so as not to outshine the bride, but she thought what the two of them had decided on was pretty nice. She could have been a lot more comfortable though. Her period had finally started earlier this week and she was going to need to see Dr. Pritchart in a couple of days to start on birth control. She hadn't resumed having sex with Derek yet, but it was certain that was going to change very soon. She wanted her husband inside of her again and she was finally over her memory of the sensation of giving birth. She just wanted to make sure that now that this part of being a woman had returned to her life she didn't want to end up in maternity wear again too soon. Krystal was standing in his tux between the two women. They had started planning this wedding just after Thanksgiving, but they hadn't let Krystal know about it until just after Christmas. They held off that long in letting him in on what it was up with them until just after they were certain that what they had to tell him was solid. Kira had already known she was pregnant when Jenny went into labor just before Thanksgiving and Dianne had gotten her own confirmation she was as well just before Christmas. Once they sat him down and told him that he was going to be a father twice over he had to take a few days to adjust to the idea that their regular tryst had just gotten a little more serious than they had anticipated. Theirs would be one of the first marriages of this type. It was one of the adjustments that had been made in marriage laws over the last few months since the new government had been seated immediately after the election. Since Kira and Dianne had started including others in that part of their lives they had drifted into being with Krystal more and more often until they settled on just being with him exclusively. They hadn't planned on getting pregnant, but now that it had happened the three of them were looking forward to this in a way they wouldn't have expected to do just a few short months ago. Jenny hoped that the three of them would be happy, but she didn't know how she would have made something like that work if she was in their shoes. -Mommy thinks I'm asleep. I don't see as clearly as I think I should but I don't know it that is my eyes or just that I'm not ready to do that as much yet. I know the women's voices that were speaking to her before the wedding. They have been with us as long as I can remember being like this and I like them. I know they are important to mommy so I snuggle with her and keep quiet. I don't want to make a fuss and ruin their moment.- --------------------------------------------------------------------- Year 2 A.S. May Six months later There was more on the news about the hunt in Wyoming for one of fugitive leaders of the Church of the Blessed. He had been sighted just after New Year's Day. Now that most people had passed through the first year after the Shift there had been a general consensus that the year needed to be marked as beginning on its anniversary from now on. For the first time in millennia all over the world the year began during spring again. It wasn't the same for Jenny though. This year when they marked it the celebration was more somber that she thought something that marked a new beginning should be. It wasn't that she felt that marking the loss shouldn't be part of it; she just thought that it shouldn't be the whole of it. This one had been caught trying to cross the border. Jenny was glad he didn't get away. There are only a few of them left and she knew with the level of scrutiny being applied to tracking them down the remaining ones would never be safe. The information that the military tribunal had made public during the treason trials of the ones they caught in the initial crushing of the cult had inflamed the public. Most people wanted to tear them apart when they learned the sickening details of how the Cult planned to create a religious dictatorship by co-opting those in office and using them as a front to slowly create the conditions that would allow them to spread their reach. The footage of the mass graves being exhumed and seeing the parade of those that they had reduced to mindless creatures that were little more than living caricatures of people was more than enough to strip any degree of sympathy that they might have had at first when it became known that the reason for the martial law crackdown was to deal with them. At first there was some outrage in some parts of the country that the military operation had landed with such a heavy hand on them. It didn't last long especially once the details of how they planned to breed the majority of people into a permanent lower caste were revealed. Kellerman's task force was expecting that there would be outrage and had already planned on making certain that there was no doubt in the average person's mind when this was concluded that this was entirely necessary. Their treason trial dragged out in all of the exquisite detail that had been collected since the FBI had become aware of what Brother Paul's people were doing while everyone else was distracted by the fallout from the Shift. The Tribunal imitated the template used in Nuremberg as effectively as could be done. Nothing else seemed to fit the scope of what it was this group had accomplished and was planning on doing later on. Just when it seemed that it could be winding down more was presented, keeping the public's attention focused on the men and women standing before the dock. Some thought that after so much already shown that it was becoming excessive in its scope, but the men and women who brought them down wanted everything to be known completely in exacting specificity. By the time it finally came to a conclusion there were few people who had any real sympathy for them. Those who had been riveted by what was unfolding before them understood completely that what they had seen was what this cult intended for everyone. After the trial finally concluded there was little mercy left in the general public for the ones who had planned such a monstrous fate for them. There were already civilian groups forming to aid official ones in hunting down the fugitive members who had so far slipped the noose. For the majority of them the sentence handed down was death. That was the easy part to figure out. What to do with those whose minds had been warped was less simple to divine. While they had been responsible for some actions, they had been little more than tools themselves and for them it was hard to argue that they deserved the same fate as those like Brother Paul. Vicki was one of those. Jenny had seen her name on the list of those who were judged not fully responsible for their actions, unlike Madeline. She had been a leader before the Shift and had only really had her mind warped to form her into the cult's idea of womanhood afterward. Once it was sorted out it was decided that it would be best to deal with them all at once. The higher leadership, agents who had not had their minds tampered with and those with minimal alteration fell into that category. When the final decision was announced it would be the largest public execution since 1862. It was fitting in some way that, after the legalities were satisfied, it was decided that these ones should be executed in the field where their minions had murdered the homosexuals and others they failed to control with their drugs. The land had already been seized during the crackdown and set aside in part as a memorial to those whose only crime had been to exist and fall into the cult's hands. But not all of this land. The part that was set aside to for the executions was already slated to become a parking lot for the memorial once the business there was concluded. One thing that those who were in charge of this never wanted to happen was for some future group of sympathizers to have a focus to congregate on to speak of these people as 'martyrs'. Derek and Jenny were not the only ones who made the trip to this field to see this done. Family members of those that had been murdered and those whose minds had been butchered made the pilgrimage here to see this measure of justice done as well. But Jenny came to do more than just watch. It took some doing but, she did more than watch. After it was over some people had predicted that the desire for retribution would wane, but the most common thing most people had to say was they were allowed to die too quickly. There was a small minority that wanted to tear them apart with their bare hands. Year 2 A.S. Day 40 There were a dozen stakes driven deep into the earth in the center of the field. All day there had been the crackle of gunfire until the air stank with the smell of cordite and the earth beneath the stakes was muddy. Brother Paul and the other high leadership members were waiting in a truck shackled to the floor and looking up at armed guards that had orders to shoot them first if anyone who wasn't authorized to open those doors did so. The first fusillade had made most of them jump as did the second. After so many times hearing it repeated over and over few of them moved at the sound now. They listened to it in its monotonous repetition and with each salvo they knew that their turn at the posts was drawing closer. By late afternoon they were numb from fear and could hardly respond. There was a crackle on the radio and the NCOIC went through the confirmation protocol before turning to the detail and ordering them into their omega positions. The guards over each of them planted the muzzle of their weapons just behind each prisoner's ear while the remaining guards took firing positions aiming at the wide door in the back. For a moment Brother Paul had the wild thought that his remaining followers had managed to make an effort to break them free, but when the door lowered there were more soldiers lining a walking path formed through the gathered crowds. Brother Paul was dragged to his feet with the others. As he passed the NCO he leaned over to him and whispered. "Omega is for your end fucknut, not ours," he leaned forward and spat full in his face. They were pushed out of the truck and landed in a sprawl in the grass. One by one they were hauled to their feet and half marched/half dragged down the line of stony faced witnesses kept at bay by a triple rank of soldiers with fixed bayonets tipping their rifles. Each of them was led to a stake and the column was paused long enough to unshackle one of them and lock them into the manacles bored into the stake. Brother Paul's place was in the center. His feet were already sinking into the bloody earth. Their escort finished locking them all into place and marched clear. Across the field they saw the double line of troops in a staggered formation standing at parade rest waiting for the order to be given. He heard some footsteps squishing through the mud to his right and turned his head. There was a burly Staff Sergeant with a short female lieutenant. One by one they draped a black hood over each of his companion's heads until they reached him. He looked down into the dark eyes of the woman looking up at him. He felt his blood freeze looking into her cold eyes. "Hello motherfucker," she said to him. He stared at her burning eyes and felt his bladder loose. "Getting a commission wasn't that hard when you know the right people, but I had to pull more than a few strings to be here just so I could do this. General McAllister and I go back a long ways though and he was happy to help me pull some of those strings when he found out that that you pulled your shit on one of his troopers. But I'd have blown the whole fucking Pentagon if I had to if it would have gotten me here." Brother Paul's mouth was dry from the fear that was searing his instincts to run away and trembling knowing that he couldn't. "Don't bother to say anything," she said to him. "I'll be here to talk a little more with you in a few minutes. And just so you know, you don't get a hood. I want you to see this coming." The two of them turned from him and walked down the line placing hoods on the remaining prisoners. "Five bucks says he shits himself before we reach the last stake, Ell- tee," the sergeant said to her. "I'm sure he will," Jenny said to him. "No bet." He watched them slowly march from the last stake down the path worn into the grass to the firing line and begin giving the orders in slow sequence. He waited for the long agonizing seconds after the rifles were leveled at them and shook in his chains until the command was given and he heard the rifles bark again. This time he flinched at the sound and then began screamed as he felt the bite of the rounds hitting him and smelled the stink of fresh blood and the latrine reek of the others around him shitting themselves as they died. None of the bullets that struck him hit anything fatal although he didn't know it. His chains rattled as he leaned against them moaning from the pain of his wounds. A loud crack came from his right and he heard the sound of single pistol shots moving closer as Jenny moved down the line putting a shot into each body. Brother Paul was hanging limply from his chains when she leaned down to him so he could see her and gave him the rattlesnake grin that Cody and Stephan had described. "Hurts don't it," she said to him. "Just so you know, I offered each of them fifty bucks not to kill you," she told him in a hard tone. "But I told them what you had done to me first though and what you were going to do. They did it for free." She leveled the pistol and aimed it between his eyes. "Don't think you're too special though. It wasn't just you I wanted to be here for. I killed Madeline an hour ago and those two fucks Cody and Stephan a couple of hours before that. But you're the cherry on my sundae. If I still had a dick it would be so hard right now," she hissed at him. "I should thank you though before you go. Knowing what you tried to make me into made coming back to this part of my life so easy. Being a soldier again was the last part of me that I needed to reclaim to be who I really am." She leaned in so the man hanging from the chains could hear her clearly. "I am so wet right now because I get to do this; I want the last thing that you know to be that I'm going to fuck my husband all night to celebrate today." She moved the muzzle closer to him. "I'm just sorry I can only do this once motherfucker," she said to him. Brother Paul's last sight was of the darkness of the muzzle and then the flash. --------------------------------------------------------------------- Year 2 A.S. Eight months later Derek still felt a bit of a chill when he watched Jenny walk out of the house on her way to her Reserve drill. She didn't remain on active duty long. Her unit was only activated for the duration of the emergency and once martial law was rescinded many units like hers were released from active duty. Derek understood her feelings about what she did on the execution field, but they never spoke of it again. The chill he felt when she walked out didn't have anything to do with fear. It was because when she was dressed like that he saw her leaning over Brother Paul just before she killed him and he smiled inside at the memory. His Jenny was a dangerous woman and that's how he wanted her to be. It still wasn't over though. No matter how coordinated the effort, some were still at large. Most didn't get very far. Some hadn't lived to be captured by the police or federal agents. The civilians who shot them on sight collected nice bounties, but no one worried about the niceties when it came to them. But even with them rooted out, even with the masses of legislation that their treason spawned there are still so many reminders left of what they did. No one in the family thought Amy will ever be able to truly overcome what they did to her. Jenny tried to be extra gentle with her, even when she did something outrageous. She looked at her sister's body and saw a fate that she had narrowly escaped. But it was something that had still not left her untouched. From time to time she found that the remote programming inflicted on her still left its mark on her own psyche. Occasionally unwanted directives surfaced in her mind from time to time and when they did it took a lot of time with Dr. Warren for her to go in and try to root it out. He told her sadly that was all they could really do since they had been working her over the way they had. Jenny told him not to apologize and that was really all that she could do. It could have been worse though she told herself when that happened. She could have been Amy. Even with everything that the deprogrammers could do. The best they ended up doing for Amy was suppressing and redirecting the religious directives she absorbed. She still was locked into the fundamentalist mindset to a degree, but the worst of it seemed to be blunted so far. She still remained a militant housewife and her strong defense of what she should be as a woman were about all that was left of the old Jake inside of her. They are also for the most part certain that the baby girl that Amy gave birth to was sired when she was raped by Brother Paul during their stay in the camp. Apparently Brother Paul liked to reinforce his message on certain women and he liked to tape it to watch later on as well. Little Emily will never know that her father is anyone other than Kim though. They found out that Amy's programming doesn't allow Kim's reluctance to have more children doesn't stand in her way. Amy is still so locked into that part of her programming that she kept after him until she managed to get pregnant again. The programming to be the kind of woman that they desired her to be is just burned too deeply into her psyche. She just can't stop herself from obeying that overriding compulsion they placed in her. Kim fared better at least. When he came out of the deprogrammer facility he stopped using the name Joshua. They kept the name Minton though. Amy refuses to answer to anything else and it was simpler to just accept the change. Kim still has some of his inclinations toward behaving like that cardboard man they tried to make him into, but it seems that the cultist's there didn't go after him the way that they went after the women that fell into their control. It wasn't easy for them to bring back part of who she was but it was in no way easy for them either. When his compulsions surface now Kim spends what time he needs to trying to overcome it. His own problems are just one part of the life that he and his family have to contend with. He had a long talk with Danny and Amelia after he regained his own mind and he already knows that he can't realistically stop Amy from trying to meet her compulsions, but after she has this coming baby he plans to sneak birth control pills into her meals since she refuses to even admit such a thing in her sight. He hopes that between that, her lingering sense of obedience along with a lot of therapy and treatment might forestall her behavior to a degree eventually. The rest of their family is much better. Little Jake started his Spanish language program based on the methods that Dr. Min developed this semester and over the last four months he has become very proficient. He thinks he will be completely fluent in another three months. He and Mattie will be graduating this year and both of them will be going to college together next spring. Mattie was able to finally make his own peace with the help of the psychiatrist that Dr. Warren recommended. Losing the pressure that Jake put on him helped a lot. It gave him the space he needed to become himself. He is finally starting to become like he used to be, but even though he has only heard silence about it, he told Danny that he thinks he will always have to wonder about his boyfriend Kyle's fate. Mattie has for the most part started to finally accept that he was one of those who had died fifteen months ago when the Shift roared across the planet. The family knows different though and by tacit agreement they decided they will never tell him that Kyle died two months ago. He shifted into the body of a ninety-three year old woman with advanced Alzheimer's disease. The staff in the nursing home didn't recognize that he was even in her body until about six weeks before her death. Jenny agrees with Danny that it's better for Mattie this way. Let her remember Kyle the way he was and not torture her memory with what happened to him. This was something that they all agreed that it was better for her not to know. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Year 3 A.S. Eighteen Months Later Jenny looked at herself in the mirror before going out. She had seen a lot of versions of herself in that glass over the last year and a half. She had seen herself as Jenny Minton, the lovely wife of her husband Derek countless times. She had seen herself as Ms. Minton, an ESL teacher getting ready to go to work each morning at K.L. Parker Middle School after the children were old enough for her to return to work. She had seen Lt. Minton getting ready to report for duty when she had drill on that weekend. She had seen herself as the mother of her three children when she was getting them ready to go out. She had seen herself dressed in sexy lingerie or just naked moving past the glass to be a completely wanton slut with her husband in the night. None of those women were the narrow woman she feared becoming and now after seeing the whole of herself she no longer feared that happening any longer. She thought that she was finally whole more or less. She was finally who she was going to be for now. J.L. had started spending time with them for short visits not long after she finally experienced her first period as a woman. Like everything else that she had been learning to accept it was something that was more than she was expecting. She got used to it though. It was just another step for her to become who she was going to be. J.L. came to them each weekend after that. He finally came to live with them permanently just a few months ago. She had some worries that she would not be able to connect with him as a child for months after she returned from China, but now she no longer thought of him any other way. He was her son and he was growing older inside more rapidly each day. She opened the back door and went out to the pool that they had just put in this spring. The rest of her family was there already. Jenny stretched out on the lounge chair. She loved wearing the sexy bikini she had gotten at the beach with Dianne. Most of her pregnancy weight she worked off within a few months of her giving birth and her stretch marks had faded away for the most part now so she finally felt that could be comfortable trying it on just after they opened the pool for the first time. She had worn it every time since. She heard a tremendous splash and felt some drops from the pool hit her. "Stop it J.L.," she said. Derek's head popped up from the water. "That wasn't J.L. that was Me," he said. "You stop it too then," she said. She looked around behind her sunglasses. The pool had turned out better than they had planned. She looked across to the far side under the shady arbor and the long stone faced counter that she had insisted that Derek build there as well. The giant grill and the brick oven above it squatted on the end. Midways from the outside the sink sat next to the cooking tools hung neatly on their hooks. She loved cooking on that monster from the first time she fired it up after they finished it and Derek agreed that it was well worth the extra expense, especially when they had company. Derek and J.L. went back to swimming back and forth in the pool. Dr. Nakamura was ecstatic with how rapidly he had been progressing. When Jenny told her that it had taken him less than a week to learn how to swim she was not surprised as much as she was when Jenny told her that he was also making rapid progress with learning T'ai Chi after he asked if he could do that with her and Derek one morning. Mika made Jenny promise to have her over so she could see for herself. Jenny told her last week when they had that conversation that she and the hulk she was dating didn't need work as an excuse to come over and she wanted to see them as often as possible. Mika leaned over and told her they weren't going to be dating anymore and showed Jenny her engagement ring instead. Jenny had already blocked out the date to so she could be one of her bridesmaids. She was looking forward to them coming tomorrow but she wasn't going to tell J.L. He loved getting surprised by his tiny auntie Mika. Mika though is much more excited that J.L. will be starting first grade with his special class next month. She is so eager to observe his progress that she sometimes bounces with suppressed excitement at every single milestone that he bounds through. She has dabbled with the idea that what they are developing to help people like J.L. can possibly be used for everyone. Jenny hoped for her sake that she's right. Dr. Min was supposed to come as well, but she called in the morning and begged off. Usually she was a regular visitor to their home, but recently she had not done so as often. She was, Jenny suspected, starting to see someone finally and she hoped that she would find her own happiness soon. She looked over at the twins happily splashing in the little sunken kiddy pool they had put in. There were only a couple of inches of water in it now; later when they were older they would put more water in for them. She saw Sonya pull herself up alongside the tile and look at her. If it were not for her body holding her back, Jenny was sure that she would be running even faster than she already was doing. She was already trying to talk as well, but it looked like she still hadn't quite got the knack of coordinating her mouth with her thoughts. Sammy on the other hand has just mastered taking hesitant steps without falling over. Jenny was glad that she given both of them part of Sonya's name when was choosing what to call them. So far it looked like her little girl was the one she should be watching more though. Jenny blew Sonya a kiss and waved at Sammy. Sonya burbled happily and made a scrunched up baby smile while she hit the side of the kiddy pool with her tiny arms. After the cookout tomorrow Jenny has to talk with Derek about going with George next year to watch him finally compete in the Boston Marathon. He started training almost the moment that he got out of his wheelchair for good. Paula Jacobs is also coming to watch him compete in her old body along with her new husband. George returned to teaching this year as well. She knows how much Derek likes George though so she doesn't think he would dream of missing it. The big surprise was last month when Grandma Amelia showed up at the weekend cookout with her date. A man five years older than her in body and ten years younger than her in spirit. They have become regulars and Kira is starting to playfully warn her to be careful or she'll be the next one who needs to visit the maternity ward. Grandma just laughed and told them that just because they were amateurs that didn't know how to do it properly doesn't mean that she is going to make their mistake. It's going to be quite a crowd with everyone here tomorrow. The new grill is going to be getting a real workout Jenny thought. She has to wait to call them for now, but she hoped that Belinda and Kyle can make it as well. She's became such a good friend to them all and J.L. and Kyle love to play with each other Jenny walked over to the little pool where Sonya and Sammy were playing. She picked up Sonya and put her on the towel and then turned to pick Sammy up. "J.L. naptime," she said. "I want more," he said insistently. "More swimming," he said jumping in the water again. "Listen to your mom," Derek said. "You can swim again later." "J.L. listened to Derek and didn't fuss anymore and climbed out of the pool. Sonya held up a towel and leaned up to kiss him on the cheek. "You're kind of rough there," she said as he dried himself off. "Get your daddy to shave you tonight before you go to bed." His eyes brightened. He liked shaving with daddy. Jenny felt Derek's arms reach around her. He gently pulled her close against him. She leaned back against him and raised her face sideways to him so he could kiss her the way both of them liked to do. -Mommy lifted me and Sammy out of the water. He starts to cry. He really doesn't want to go. He loves playing and splashing in our little pool. I don't want to go either, but I don't want to cry. She puts us on the towel to dry us off. Sammy tries to roll over and crawl back to the pool, he's good at it, but he's not as good at walking as me. Mommy and daddy are so happy together. She's so beautiful and it makes me happy to see how much joy daddy gives her. I want to be as happy as she is when I grow up. I want to be like her.- When they finished their kiss she whispered to him to give her a minute to put the kids down for their nap. Both of the twins were hungry so she took them into their nursery, took off her swimsuit top and nursed them both until they were full and then put them in their cribs. She didn't have to nurse them anymore, but she still did it even though she was tapering it off now. It was something that still gave her immense pleasure to do and she was reluctant to let it go completely even if their teeth did hurt her nipples more now. -Mommy fed Sammy first, but I don't mind. He's much more impatient than I am. She finished with him and puts him down. He's usually asleep before I'm done. I latch my mouth on her nipple and suck contentedly. Even her milk tastes happy, it always has. When that man was coming to see her he scared me so much. I knew I had to warn her, but all I could do was kick. When she was like how she was with him she frightened me for her. She was so lost and confused. So I kicked and kicked and hoped that she would see the danger. After he was gone she cried so much inside then, like she had at first. I thought Sammy and I would drown in her tears. It felt like when she was saying goodbye to me in the mirror. I felt her heart breaking all over again above us. I tried to reach up to touch her back and let her know that I was crying with her, but I understood she needed to do it the way she did. Just like right after this happened when I felt how much her sorrow was killing her inside. I know losing me killed her every time she talked to us even though she only thought she was talking to me then. I thought my heart would tear apart as I cried with her each time. She felt so guilty over that and I knew she shouldn't have felt that, but she did. It wasn't her fault. I never thought once that she stopped loving me. I always felt her love around me. I'm so glad for her now. She was sad for so very long. I remember how it felt inside of her when she met daddy. How afraid she was of him inside even if she didn't know it. I was so glad for him being there when he started to piece her heart back together. She needed him so much. I could feel how much the burden she carried lightened every time she let him a little more inside of her. I hated knowing how what she felt for me kept her from being happy with him. She was almost lost after that other man came and knowing that what she felt for daddy was strong enough inside of her once she saw it again gave me hope for her. I wished I could have helped her more, but all I could do was love her like I always had and wait for her heart to be whole again. When she became herself finally it was such a wonderful feeling inside of her. It felt so much better inside her, like when she started loving daddy. It felt even warmer inside when she knew it too. She reminded me how wonderful it felt to be woman in love the first time they were together, like it was for me before. I'm so happy that she feels that now, like I felt it then. I want her to feel that always, like she made me feel it always. When she told him she was having us for me their first time together I cried for the gift she gave me. I wish I could tell her thank you for doing that, but I can't. I decided long ago that I'm not going to ever tell her what I know. I don't want her to know that I was walking beside her every step from then to now. I don't remember everything, but I remember enough. I know I loved her when she was James. And I loved her when she carried me and I love her now that she's mommy. She knows I want to talk to her, but I'll never say anything that will bring the bad feelings back to her. I couldn't do that to someone I love. As far as she will ever know, I'm just Sonya Peterson. She finishes feeding me and puts me in my crib. She closes the door quietly. I know where she's going now and I want her to go there. Go Jenny, go love him now. Go love him like I'll always love you. I'll always be here for you. I'll always be your Sonya.- J.L. they put in his room and when he couldn't get to sleep they told him that it was mommy and daddy time now and he should play with his toys in here. He nodded happily and started to do that. He was good about keeping to himself during mommy and daddy time. She closed the door and followed Derek down the hall. As she got closer to their bedroom Jenny started putting a little extra swing into her hips as she shut the door and locked it. At the threshold she extended her arms to the upper doorjamb and when she dropped them she caught the string in the front and pulled it loose. She felt her breasts swing free and she gave Derek a little jiggle while she swung her top in a slow circle. She was a little deflated after nursing the twins, but he never seemed disappointed about it. She stopped and reached her hands up to the top of the door jamb while undulating her hips for him to see. She turned around and put her fingers on her hips and showed him her ass while still swinging it. She pulled her fingers forward and loosed the knots pulling her bottoms off and turned around with her bikini top in one hand and her bottoms in the other. She dropped them by the closed door and strutted over to the bed. Derek was already waiting for her with his trunks off and his cock waiting for her. Jenny's pussy was so wet now; she'd been looking forward to this all morning. She straddled him right away and felt him slide inside her. After she rode him for a few minutes to take the edge off them both she whispered to him, "I want you on top of me. We've still got so much to make up for now that the twins aren't in the way anymore." "You say that all the time," he whispered. "And it's still true," she whispered back to him. "Because they still owe me." Jenny rolled off of him and stretched out on their bed. Derek kissed her body as he slowly moved up her skin. As he came close she spread her legs wide for him to enter her again and when she felt him seat himself completely inside of her she wrapped her legs around him and used them to pull him toward her each time he thrust. Afterward she curled up against him feeling her flat belly against his. She leaned against his chest and looked up into his eyes. "Derek. I love you." He looked down at her and pulled her to him even more. "I love you too Jenny." She leaned in close to him as she felt him hugging her naked flesh tightly against his. She was right where she was supposed to be. She buried her face joyfully in his chest and reached up to touch his face. Her wedding ring sparkled as she looked up at him. She had stopped taking her birth control pills a few months ago when they decided to do this. One last step. "I'm pregnant," she whispered to him. --------------------------------------------------------------------- Finis