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"I hope you two remember which piece goes to which helicopter," I said as I ran my eyes across the parts scattered all over the garage.
"I can tell the difference," Holly said walking up to me while wiping her hands on the borrowed white coveralls she had on. They were already streaked with oil, grease, and grime on them, so a little more didn't matter.
What did matter was the fact she had a smile on her face, and when she reached me, she wrapped her arms around me and gave me a nice kiss.
"I take it you feel better?" I said feeling the warm feeling she was emitting.
"I always feel better after working on Beany, and Randy is a good listener. I'll get over ya," she said. Then with a grin, she added "And then we'll see who's the miserable one."
"Where is Randy?" I asked, not sensing him in the garage.
"He went to get us something to eat," she said. "Aren't you hungry?"
"Yeah. But I wanted to see if you would like to eat with me and meet Joey and my mom."
"What about Tammy?" she said with the last remains of her smile fading.
"She's with my dad still. Don't give me that look. If you want her to be her old self again, you're going to have to let my dad do what he thinks best. I trust him," I said, not really sure if I meant it.
"All right. But if I go eat with you, what about Randy? Can he eat with us too?"
"Sure, if he wants," I said reaching out to find his mind. "Uhm, Holly... He kinda got side-tracked by one of his, er, roommates. I don't think he's gonna be making it to dinner."
"Oh... That's okay. He said he might be a while before he came back because of something he had to do first. Just let him know I'm going to go eat with you, okay?"
"Okay. Done. Uhm, you do have your clothes on under that, don't you?"
"Yes, of course I do," she said while struggling to undo the fasteners on her overalls. By the time she had taken her protective clothing off, I had finished walking around the garage inspecting the pairs of parts from the twin helicopters.
While Holly still was feeling a bit hurt, she didn't let it show as we made our way to the dining room. We were about half way there when our conversation hit a quiet spot, and for a few minutes we walked in silence.
I couldn't prevent my empathic senses from feeling every emotion running through her. All of a sudden I felt the need to hug her, an instinct of some kind telling me it would be the best answer to her problems, or at least help her for the moment.
She resisted me initially, complaining she was hungry and wanted to eat. But once I had my arms around her, she took a deep breath, moved into the hug and let me hold her while I kissed the side of her head and told her how special she was to my life.
We only spent about ten minutes leaning against the wall before we broke apart and continued on our way. We were still holding hands when we arrived at the dinning room. I only remember that fact because when she saw the image of my mom made out of light on the wall, Holly nearly ripped my arm out pulling me towards her and asking if I saw it.
Once Holly got over her shock, introductions were made and we sat down to eat. Joey and my mom had already started, and I had a distinct feeling Holly was rather upset that every one was dressed. Or not upset, just disappointed. She was getting used to experiencing new things, and sitting down at the dinner table with a bunch of nudes would have definitely fit in that category.
Dinner wasn't all that fun for me. Every time I talked to Joey or Holly, I found the other's mind wandering from not finding the conversation interesting. My mom helped out a lot, but it felt so strange going back and forth like that, unable to find some common ground.
The three of us were heading for the TV room to watch a movie when Holly asked about Tammy again.
"Tammy? Tammy who?" Joey said without any real interest.
"Tim's dad is trying to turn her back to normal after some guy made her his toy," Holly answered before I could. "Hey, wait a second. I thought it was his sister you were looking for. Why didn't you tell... "
She didn't finish her question when she noticed my pained expression, and just as it clicked in Joey's head, Holly realized she shouldn't have said it.
"What does she mean you're looking for my sister?" Joey said with heavy emotion. "Sarah's dead, isn't she?"
"Joey, we don't know anything for sure yet," I said as I avoided his eyes. "Just don't worry about it until you're back to nor... "
"Fuck normal! Is Sarah dead or not?! Tell me!" Joey demanded as his desperation and hope fought for control.
"We don't know! Okay? We think she's still alive, but we don't know! Shit, Joey. You're not ready for this yet. You're shaking all over and... " I said as he started to wobble.
Holly and I tried to get him to sit down, but he wouldn't have any part of it. Some how he managed to stay on his feet long enough to reach the TV room, then all three of us collapsed on the sofa.
Despite my better judgment, Joey dragged the whole story out of the two of us. But after a while, I realized perhaps it wasn't such a bad thing. Joey started feeling like his old self to me. His attention was focused on the possibility that his sister was alive instead of the disturbing urges and memories that kept popping into his head. The death of his sister had been the first tragic event of his life, and his feelings about it ran much deeper than the things Steven had done to him.
By the time Joey was satisfied that we had told him everything we knew, Holly was struggling to stay awake, and I was kind of tired myself.
"Am I sleeping here tonight?" Holly asked after a yawn.
"Where else would you sleep?" I said, laying my head against hers.
"At home, Remember? What is it, a half an hour drive to the park?"
"From here its more like an hour and a half, and your parent's place is almost two hours. I didn't think you'd want to leave without Tammy anyway."
"Oh, I'm not planning on it," she said yawning again. "I'm just trying to get you to tell me where my room is without having to ask you, that's all."
"Ah," I said grinning. "Well, that depends on whether or not you want to sleep alone or not."
"I'm so tired I don't think it will matter. Let's try separate beds tonight so we both can get some sleep."
"Okay," I said, not wanting to push the issue.
Joey didn't even seem to notice when we got up and told him good night. I could feel his mind struggling to recall everything he could about his sister, and found he had made fairly good progress there. I was about to ask him if he had heard us, but decided otherwise and left quietly with Holly to show her to a guest room.
After a gentle good night kiss with Holly, I walked back to my room alone, recalling the day's events with a sense of detachment.
I was surprised to find Joey waiting for me in my room, but didn't have to ask what was on his mind. Despite the fact that both of us were tired, we spent half the night just talking in bed, Joey having found he could force his memories to come back if he tried to think about them.
I must have drifted off while he was concentrating at one point, and woke to the familiar feeling of a twin's mouth on my hard cock. Joey was getting some of the same, but after the girls had brought us off, Joey and I both rolled onto our stomachs and went right back to sleep. We had learned a long time ago that was the only way to stop the twins from forcing us to get up when they wanted to, er, play.
"Hey, sleepy head," Holly's voice said several hours later and disrupting a dream that I instantly forgot what it had been about.
"Hey, yourself," I said automatically. I opened my eyes and looked at her a moment, then I had to rub my eyes before taking another look. "Uhm, why you naked?" I blundered out.
"I had a dream last night," she said, crawling in between me and the stirring Joey.
"A dream?" I said suspiciously.
"Don't worry... I'm pretty sure it was my own dream and not someone else's," she said cuddling up to me under the sheet. "I have a favor to ask you that you will probably think I'm nuts to ask. But I've thought about it for a couple of hours... "
"What is it?" I said softly as she stroked my chest.
"Tammy dared me to let you make me your slave for a day. I'm not willing to go for a whole day like that, but for a couple of hours wouldn't... "
"A slave?" I said sitting up. "Are you sure?"
"Pretty sure," she said making me lay back down and climbing on top of me. "Tammy dared me, and it bothers me that she felt I would never go for it. You know I'm a dare devil, but Tammy's the one who always tried to play it safe. But now... "
"Come on. You're not really letting her dare you into doing this, are you?"
"No, of course not. It's just I don't understand her anymore. Your dad brought her to my room this morning really early. He said she's as normal as she's going to be. You were right about her. She's not a slave anymore, but she still wants to do it all the time."
"I'm sorry Holly. I hoped I was wrong. But you don't really believe you becoming a slave for an hour or two is going to fix her problems, do you?"
"No, but... I want to help her, Tim. She's my best friend, and has been nearly all my life. I thought of killing myself when she stole Justin away from me. Then he dumped her, and we made up because of it. But ever since she went away to college, I've felt like there was a wall between us. Now that I know what the wall is, I can't think of any other way to get past it. Tim... She was talking about becoming a prostitute... I can't let that happen. But I have to understand what she went through to help her get back to normal. You'd do it for Joey, wouldn't you?"
"Yeah, I guess I would," I said, looking Joey in the eyes for more than a moment. "But Holly... I can't do it to you, not even to help Tammy. I'm not sure if this was a one time thing or not, but... When I tried to do it with Tammy yesterday, I felt how... corrupted she was."
"Corrupted?" Joey and Holly said at the same time.
"Okay, not corrupted, but... I don't know how else to describe it. She felt like she wasn't really alive... no, that's not it either... All I know is she felt WRONG to me. Unnatural. It scared the hell out of me," I said fighting the creepy crawly feeling I had. "That's why my mom came to find me, yesterday," I added to Joey.
Holly and I argued for several minutes, Joey wisely deciding to stay out of it and left to go eat breakfast.
Holly can be as stubborn as a mule, but in this instance I was more stubborn. I cheated in a sense by recreating how it felt and sharing it with her, but I have to give her credit. It didn't upset her like I thought it should have. In fact, I think what made her give up was seeing how rattled I was afterwards.
Neither of us was in the mood to take advantage of us being in bed alone and already nude. And I could tell she wasn't comfortable about her nudity, especially when we crossed the hall to see Tammy.
Tammy was sound asleep on top of the covers nude, an erotic yet innocent sight to behold.
"The one thing I hate about going nude is you can't hide it when you get wood," I said to Holly after she gave me a look of frustration.
"I think she and your dad were up all night," Holly said in a hushed voice. "I'd hate to wake her."
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