My Girls II The End Of Cycles The Beginning Of KnowledgeChapter 15
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"Samantha!" Megan hissed, in a voice as close to venomous as I had ever heard from her before. I saw Samantha start to say something, then saw her eyes open wide in shock and nothing came out of her mouth. "Not another word, young lady, unless you are spoken to." There was no doubt in my mind that command would be obeyed. Samantha looked at her sullenly.
I felt sad as I looked at each of the girls. I was heartbroken at the look of anger, sadness, betrayal, and hurt that I saw in Amy's eyes. I had known that I would have to deal with the situation with Amy eventually, but I was hoping I would be able to do it at the right time. I didn't think Amy would have had a problem with it, since according to Victoria she wanted to do the same thing; I think she was just upset that she didn't know about it, wasn't included or consulted, and the way it came out. Her twin was not supposed to keep secrets from her, and neither was her Daddy. Cindi was crying her eyes out and was just devastated that she had caused this entire problem. I think she was probably embarrassed, too. No one likes to have their sex lives exposed in as crude a way as Samantha had done. Especially when it was something you wanted to keep secret in the first place.
Julie, Katie and Becky were harder to figure out. They seemed to be angry at Samantha for doing what she did, Cindi for letting the whole situation happen, and Amy for reacting the way she did. I don't think they were too happy with me, either, mainly because I was supposed to keep conflict out of our families, not be responsible for bringing it in. I think they were just responding to all the pain and anger floating around in the room.
Megan and Victoria just seemed to be sad that the whole mess had come about. Megan obviously wasn't very pleased with Samantha, and I felt that some interesting conversations were going to occur later about it. Victoria just looked sorry for everyone.
I was really disappointed and angry at Samantha. Actually, for the first time in my life, I thought of her as Sandi. She had acted like a Sandi, not Samantha. I had really thought I was getting somewhere with her. We had become friends of a sort, and I guess I was just surprised she would do something like that to hurt me. I thought she really cared for me. I figured she probably just wasn't thinking about what she was doing to me, but had seen the opportunity to get back at Cindi for some past real or imagined hurt. Even though the pain to me was probably unintentional, it still hurt, especially when you hurt one of my girls. She had hurt them all at once. Yeah, I know, I was the one ultimately responsible, but she didn't have to do what she did. I don't know if how I handled the situation was correct or not, but I had to diffuse the situation, and I did the only thing I could think of.
"Samantha, why would you say something like that? How is that anyone's business, including yours? I thought you liked me. I thought we were friends. I'm really disappointed in you." I sighed, sorry that I had been so wrong about her.
"Well, I don't hear the little slut denying it! She knows what she did. Everyone always thinks it's wrong when I do something, but little 'Miss Perfect' can do anything she wants and it's ok!" Samantha still wasn't getting it. She didn't realize that she had hurt me also; all she saw still was the chance to get back at Cindi. I saw Amy looking at Samantha, and I did not like the hard look in Amy's eyes. No one hurt her twin or her Daddy and got away with it. I knew there was going to be trouble there. I moved closer to Amy to stop anything before it happened tonight. Not that I was fast enough to stop Amy if I had to, but Megan might be.
"Sandi, I think it's time you went home. I think I've spent just about as much time with you as I can take right now. Megan, please take your... daughter home." Megan nodded to me, sadness in her eyes, and then looked at Samantha, fire in her eyes. Even though we were not getting along real well right now, I had seen in the past what happened when Megan felt that someone had hurt me. Victoria took the hint and gathered her girls up to go also
"Daddy... I..." Samantha started, but I stopped her.
"Not now. Go home. I will talk to you some other time when I can deal with this better. Just go home. We'll see if we can repair this some other time." Samantha looked at me, defiance in her eyes, turned around and stomped out of the room and out of the house. Megan stopped as she walked by me and whispered to me, for my ears only.
"I'm sorry. She was way out of line." She looked like she wanted to say more, but didn't. Well, I wasn't real happy with her either. It seemed Samantha was just acting like her mother, just a little more vocally.
I try not to be mean to people. I try to treat them as I would like to be treated. I actually probably go overboard in trying to keep from embarrassing or being mean to others, just because I am empathetic in how I would feel in the situation. I'm afraid, for the first time I could remember in my life, I was mean to Megan.
"Yeah, well, she's not the only one that has been out of line the last week or two. She's probably just acting the same way she's been seeing other people act." I turned around and walked away. I knew as I was saying it that I was probably hurting her, and I didn't want to see her face. I felt abandoned by her the last week or two, just when I needed her the most. It never occurred to me that she had never abandoned me before, that she had always been there for me before, and that she might be having problems of her own.
Cindi had long since run into her room and closed the door. I said goodnight to Amy, didn't wait for a reply, and went into my own room for the night. I didn't think any good would come of talking about it tonight, when everyone was upset. I guess I fell back into my old routine of dealing with problems with my loved ones; just ignore it, and it will go away. It seldom does, and it didn't this time either. Except with Amy. That one just went away.
I got up the next morning, feeling like I hadn't slept at all, like I had been run over by a truck. I was blaming myself for having let things get out of hand with Cindi. As I was sitting at the table eating breakfast, Amy came in, looking like she had just awakened. Probably did, way before noon. She gave me a little smile and a kiss on the cheek.
"Morning, Daddy," she mumbled. Calling me 'Daddy' was a good sign. I was 'Dad' when I was in trouble with her. She didn't sound too happy or cheerful, but it was way early for her and she was never chipper in the morning. At least she was talking to me. I waited until she sat down at the table. Might as well get this over with.
"Amy..." I started, but she interrupted me before I could say anything.
"Daddy, I thought about it a lot last night. I know you and Cindi really well, and I think there is a lot more to this than I imagined last night. Let me talk to Cindi and get the whole story. Then we can talk. I know neither of you would hurt me intentionally. I can't talk about it right now; I'm not awake yet." She gave me a weak little smile.
Fair enough. She was willing to at least find out what happened. I couldn't ask for more. She finished her breakfast about when Cindi came in. Both of them up at this hour? I really had turned our family upside down! Cindi and Amy went into the living room and sat down, talking in a low voice. Finally, they got up and went into Cindi's bedroom, and closed the door. Another good sign; if this was going to be the war of the twins, Amy would have gone into her own bedroom to be on her own turf.
Victoria came over about the usual time. She just walked in, came over to me, and gave me a big hug, holding me close for a long time. Then she spent the rest of the day working in the same room as me, chattering away about every nonsensical thing she could think of, trying to keep me occupied and my mind off the situation.
A few hours later, Cindi and Amy came out of Cindi's room. Amy came up to me, gave me a blazing smile, and hugged and kissed me. She held on to me for quite some time. I wondered if by some quirk of nature she and Victoria really were mother and daughter. They looked alike, acted alike, and even talked alike. Since all the girls were born within hours of each other in the same hospital, I wondered not for the first time if they had been mixed up at birth! I guess it didn't matter. With Robert dead and Megan's husband long gone, I guess I was Daddy to all of them anyway. Or at least I was until last night. After Amy walked away, Victoria gave me an interesting grin.
"What are you up to?" I asked. "What's that grin for?" Victoria laughed at me.
"You're in big trouble now! I can only think of one reason Amy would be that happy. They've decided to share you!" She just thought it was hilariously funny. I didn't.
Things were peaceful around the house that day. Amy and Cindi and I were all getting along again. I did worry about them a little, as they spent a lot of time whispering together. Whenever I came close, they would stop, and then giggle. I asked them what they were up to, and got more giggles. I kept thinking of what Victoria said. I hoped she wasn't right. I didn't need more complications.
I didn't see any of the other girls that day. I guess they were all with Megan at either their house or Victoria's house. I wondered if Samantha was still alive, and/or how many welts she had on her body. Nah; Megan was smart enough not to leave welts! I was glad they weren't around; I didn't think I was ready to face them yet anyway.
We all went to bed early that night. It was hard, sleeping alone again after Cindi had spoiled me. I was almost asleep when I felt someone slide into bed with me. I turned around to see Cindi's cute, smiling face.
"If you remember, this is how we got in trouble in the first place!" I said to her. She grinned.
"All the better! Everyone knows about us now so we don't have to worry so much. Besides, I just came to tell you I have a surprise for you. Close your eyes! No peeking!" Games, at this hour?
"This can't wait until tomorrow?" I was trying not to smile, trying to keep her from knowing I was enjoying this.
"Nope. Right now. Close you eyes or I'll suck your cock!" What a choice! I closed one eye, to let her choose. She laughed at me and closed my other eyelid for me. I was disappointed.
I kept my eyes closed. I felt Cindi get out of bed, then felt her get back in bed. Then she spoke.
"Okay, open your eyes!" I opened my eyes, to see Cindi again. Then I felt a hand on my back, and looked behind me to see Amy also! Goody!
"What's up, girls? You two aren't going to get me in trouble again, are you?" I smiled at them, my two special girls.
"That depends on you," Cindi giggled. "I'd love to do something to get you in trouble again, and Amy would too, but I wasn't going to push it tonight," Cindi giggled, and Amy beamed a brilliant smile at me. I appreciated Cindi's understanding. I looked at Amy.
"What about you? Are you going to push it?" I was nervous.
Amy gave me a sweet, innocent smile, then leaned over and kissed me. Really kissed me. I had been afraid of this for the last several days, ever since Victoria had told me that Amy had it worse for me than Cindi and was hotter; afraid of what was going to happen if she ever kissed me. Amy had always been really special to me, and I knew I was in big trouble if she really pushed it with me. My fears were well founded. I had received a lot of wonderful, mind-blowing kisses in my life, from Victoria, Elizabeth, and Cindi, but I had never had my brain short-circuit so totally in my entire life. The kiss seemed to go on forever. Finally, the urgent need to breathe interfered and we broke the kiss. I just lay there, stunned, with my eyes closed. When I opened them, I saw Cindi looking at me, grinning like crazy. I looked at Amy. She was in at least as bad a shape as I was, maybe worse. She seemed to be having trouble breathing. She looked at me with a shocked, almost panicky look on her face. Her eyes were wide as saucers.
"What just happened?" She whispered. "I've never felt anything like that before!" I could sympathize with that!
"I've been waiting to see that for a long time!" Cindi exclaimed excitedly. "You two are just too cute together." She looked at me, eyes all excited. "Are you going to make love to her tonight?" I saw the nervous, tentative look in Amy's eyes.
"I don't think so. I don't think either of us is quite ready for that." As I said that, I saw both disappointment and gratitude in Amy's eyes.
I didn't make love to either of the girls that night. We did have a lot of fun, though.
Their favorite game was for one of them to kiss me, long and passionately, while the other one just rubbed my chest and played around. Then, before I could even recover, they would rapidly switch places and the other one would kiss my brains out. They would do this for hours. I thought I was going to die, but what a way to go! I never knew I had a fantasy of making out with Amy, but it was fulfilled in fine fashion. I really didn't want to make love to her yet. Somehow, I felt it would have ruined the incredible wonderfulness and sweetness and, yes, romance of the whole night.
Finally, about three in the morning, they decided to give me a rest. They each snuggled up on either side of me, trying to melt their bodies into mine. We just lie there, whispering quietly to each other.
"You know we are both so in love with you, don't you Daddy?" Amy whispered. I could feel her against my body, especially where her panties were wet.
"I love you also, more than I can tell you," I responded. I stroked the hair on both of them and kissed them softly.
"Daddy," Cindi asked, "when are you going to get together with Megan? We want her to be our new Mommy. You know you two belong together. No offense to Mom, but you always have. I know you loved Mom; we did too. But you and Megan were meant for each other. I know you are not ready for anything new yet, but... all due respect, but what the hell are you and Megan doing?!?" Cindi was getting agitated, and Amy was looking serious also.
By the time we got out to the limousine waiting for us, the girls had quieted down considerably. I could see it in Kim and Heather's eyes, Lisa and Lori's face — Daddy's probably dead and we're laughing and squealing. I said probably because I had not had the chance yet to tell them what I knew. By the time we got into the car, I had a very somber group on my hands. The seating arrangements, as usual, sorted themselves out in the car by that mysterious method my girls used. The...
Megan's account: There are times, more often than not, that I just hate being the Scribe. I couldn't believe what I had done when Patrick left the room that night. I loved him so much it hurt, but in my ignorance I had repeatedly pushed him away in the last few weeks. Finally, I had pushed too much, too hard. Sometimes I can be so stupid and blind. As I watched him leave the room, I suddenly realized I had brought to fruition the nightmare I had lived with for years, that I knew was...
I woke up a couple hours later to the delightful feel of a soft, smooth, naked body cuddled up to me. As if that wasn't enough, a soft little hand was rubbing my chest and soft lips kissing my neck. I didn't have to guess this time who this was. Cindi, Cindi, Cindi, I sighed to myself. What was I going to do with that girl? I thought about just pretending I was still asleep and ignoring her, but I quickly decided that would be a bad idea. She would just keep on going until... well; I...
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I got up and put the DVD in the player, and lay back down on the bed, to see what my darling wife had to say to me that she couldn't say to my face. I pushed 'play' and after a few seconds, Elizabeth appeared on the screen. I pushed 'pause' right away and just looked at her. My God! I know it had not been long, and I certainly hadn't forgotten what she looked like, but I was stunned at seeing her beauty on the screen once again. Tears stung my eyes as I just looked at her. I doubted...
I entered the room slowly, not sure of what I would find. Megan's voice had not sounded good when she told me to come in. I found her sitting on the bed, watching me with big, sad, pain-filled eyes as I entered. She had been crying. Some women do not look good when they cry; maybe most. I'm admittedly biased, but Megan looked beautiful anytime, even when she had been crying. With her medium height, slim, athletic, attractive body, gorgeous red hair, pretty face, and stunning purple eyes, I...
I slowly walked towards Bandor as he picked himself up off the ground. He seemed surprised that I had thrown him so easily. I was surprised myself. My whole body tingled, as if I had huge amounts of excess energy that I needed to get rid of. I had no problems with getting rid of it at his expense. As I approached him, he slowly began to smile that evil smile of his. I think he was looking forward to this experience. That's because he was under a severe misconception. "You can't win, you...
I walked silently into the woods behind the house, moving quickly to get away. We had 160 acres around the house, having purchased the extra acreage that had been available, so it was easy to get lost from the others. I walked quickly, wanting to get out of sight before anyone saw me. It was unlikely anyone would, but it was not unknown for someone to be up at 3:00 AM. Besides, Megan and I had both been upset, and that was dangerous in a whole house full of empaths if you were trying to...
As I followed Dad into the den, I reflected that I was really not shocked at his behavior, or that he apparently knew at least some things about us. A little surprised, but not shocked. He must have suspected quite a bit to have pulled that little stunt with Amy. Dad would never have attempted anything that would have risked injury to his precious granddaughter in any way. He knew she would not be hurt! Amy and Megan followed me into the den behind Dad. Megan was her normal, unflappable, 'I...
Julie cried softly against my chest for a minute. I felt bad for her. This was one of the sweetest, most serious, most dedicated, precious girls in the world, and to watch her hurt like this was not acceptable. I had to comfort her, even if I had to lie to do it. The other girls, except for Sarah and Lisa, looked on in shock. It had all happened so fast, and was so unexpected and shocking, that Amy and Cindi had not even activated as Protectors and Guardians. I wasn't worried about that....
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Megan led me into the room by the hand. I could tell it was going to be an interesting night; her hand was warm, almost hot. Megan's hands were always warm when she was thinking naughty thoughts. They were in the last cycle when she was a young teenager also. It made it easy to tell when she was 'interested'. Of course, I had seldom found a time when she wasn't 'interested'! I had barely made it into the room and closed the door when I had 110 lbs of warm, soft, sexy, wiggly, red...
I woke up the next morning, snuggled tight up against Megan's back. This was the favorite position for sleeping for both of us. It was my favorite because she has the softest, smoothest butt I've ever felt; just snuggling up to it is almost enough to make me cum. That was really saying something, considering the fantastic bodies that all my girls had. She likes it because she says I am so warm, like having her own personal furnace on cold nights, and because it feels almost as good as me...
Patrick Father of Amy and Cindi, twin brother of Victoria, husband of Elizabeth. Co-owner and founder of PI firm, former FBI agent. Host of the white energy, also known as Katoro. Elizabeth Mother of Amy and Cindi, sister of Robert, wife of Patrick. World famous TV news reporter. Killed in Iraq in chapter one. Victoria Mother of Katie and Becky, twin sister of Patrick, wife of Robert. Co-owner of PI firm with Patrick, also former FBI agent. Shield color green. Robert Father of Katie...
In a story as complex as this one, it is often difficult for some to follow the cast of characters as new ones are introduced. Since I don't want to ruin the surprise of new characters as they appear, many were not included in the original cast of characters. They would not have meant anything at that point anyway. Therefore, I have decided to periodically include an updated list of characters. This is the first of these. I hope it helps those who have a hard time following the many...
I followed 'Lady Samantha' into the living room, to the nearest phone. I saw her glance back at me and give me a threatening glance at the 'Lady Samantha' thought. I don't think she had any idea what she was doing or how she was acting. Something important needed to be done, so she took over and did it. Amy, Cindi, Julie, Sarah, and Victoria were in the room when I arrived. By the grim looks on their faces, I knew this was not good. None of them would give me a hint what it was about,...
"Amy, what the hell are you doing here?" I asked, mad as hell. Amy looked at me, pretending to pout, but her bright, twinkling eyes gave her away. "Well, isn't that a nice welcome? I come all the way over here to see you, to snuggle with you, to give you those little neck kisses you like so much, to SAVE YOUR BUTT, and that's the way you greet me? I love you too, Daddy!" She giggled, hugging me close. "Damn it, Amy, I told you not to come over here for any reason! I don't want you...
The trip to Iraq was a long one. I don't remember how many hours, but it was long. Military transports are not the most luxurious way to travel anyway. After several stops, and many hours, I arrived. Much better, right? Wrong! It was hot. Well, what did I expect; it was a desert, right? Still, it was hot even for a desert. By this time, I was beginning to question my sanity for coming here. These guys could take care of what needed to be done without me looking over their shoulders. But, it...
I slipped quietly into Sammi's room, almost invisible in the black clothes I had put on. The bed was empty and Becky and Sarah were lying on the floor. I checked them out quickly, my rage growing. Who would dare hurt these two angels? They come into my house, take my daughter, and injure another one of my daughters and one of her friends? Sarah's first few days with her new family, finally back in the States, and this happens? My rage was overflowing. This would end tonight. Becky and Sarah...
I was a little disoriented when I woke up the next morning, and it took me a moment to recognize who I was waking up with. I was so used to waking up with Megan that it was somewhat of a surprise to find myself snuggled up to Victoria. It brought back memories of the days on the road with the FBI when we would often meet in one of our rooms at night to spend the night together. Of course, then we had to make sure no one saw us, whereas here, the girls knew and it didn't bother them. I kissed...
It wasn't long before I was joining Amy in rolling my eyes in disgust, but not at Cindi, Katie and Becky. I was rolling them at the local cops. I was also more than rolling my eyes. I was ready to take them on just like we did the bad guys. I was beginning to wonder what we had gone through all of this for. Look, I'm not naïve. I knew someone had just tried to kidnap or kill the President of the United States and his family. Such things have to be investigated thoroughly. I knew that. But...
I had very definite ideas on how I wanted this fantasy night to develop. It involved a long period of time with Amy facing away from me (I had really loved that with Cindi) and a large number of ear-piercing screams (ok, maybe with a pillow over her head!) from Amy. I wanted this to be wonderful for her. I knew it would be for me. An unbidden, naughty thought entered my mind. Amy and Megan together with me? Sweat broke out on my forehead as I thought about it. Amy giggled. "She would...
"What are you doing, Amy?' I asked calmly. "Out of my way, Dad. I'm going to kill the little lying, stupid, fucking bitch whore!" She said just as calmly, her voice as cold as ice. "You're doing nothing of the kind, Amy. Go sit down," I replied, in that quiet, special voice I had never used on her. Maybe that was why she missed it. I saw Cindi's eyes open wide in shock; she didn't miss it. The last time either of them had heard it was in the DC police station. She started moving...
I followed Megan into the bedroom, where I found her lying on the bed, crying softly. I sat next to her and pulled her head on my lap, stroking her hair and not saying anything. What could I say? I was going to a place where something would happen to me and I might not come back. What could I say? 'It will be alright?' Right. Bullshit a mind reading, genius, precognitive empath. I had actually tried that once before. Waste of time. The fact was, I was just as scared as she was. But I had to...
Sarah didn't show any eagerness to get down out of my arms, so I just carried her into the house, with her arms and legs wrapped around me. She hid her face in my neck as she turned bright red and shrieked and laughed all the way. Her Mom and Dad met us at the door, looking to see what all the noise was about. That made me turn red and stutter. Her Mom laughed. "Sarah! Are you molesting this poor man? How many times have I told you not to try to have sex with a guy until you've at least...
I set Amy down on the bed gently. She lay there quietly, looking up at me, eyes filled with love, her legs spread as she offered herself to me. She looked so pretty and so vulnerable. She was so wet and excited she didn't need any more foreplay. I lay on top of her and gently entered her. Amy was so hot she couldn't even wait for me to slowly enter her. She hooked her legs around my waist and pulled me all the way inside her with one quick movement. I heard her gasp with pleasure as my...
I saw Amy walk softly over to the bed and gently climb in, lying next to Sammi. She snuggled up to Sammi for a minute or two, just lying there, and then started to kiss her gently on the neck. She ran her hands softly, gently down Sammi's body, tickling her lightly before finally stopping to rub her breasts lightly, teasing the nipples as they got hard. I was hard already! This was hot! So much for my disdain of all-girl action. These two girls certainly had my attention! I wondered what Amy...
Julie giggled as I jumped in surprise when Sammi licked up the entire length of my cock. I looked down at Sammi and saw the glee in her eyes, happy that she was able to surprise me. I saw the desire there too. But I also saw uncertainty; I saw she was a little scared too. Sammi had had sex only twice after her period of sexual abuse. The first time had been with me and had been right before Amy, under the influence of Bandor, had tried to kill me. The second time was with me also, and had...
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Review from Chapter 26: "I asked you all here to explain a decision I have arrived at. After the events last night, and after much soul searching, I have decided to ask Patrick and Megan to let me resign from the job I have held for years as the Guardian and Protector. I am not worthy of the job or title. I think it is time it moved on to someone else. I know you will all disagree, but I ask you to please honor my request. Please forgive me for failing all of you." There was a long...
I watched Amy enter into 'Amy Mode' as she slipped towards the men with guns. I felt myself kick into the same mode. I then discovered another feature; I could watch all of the girls at the same time. What I saw amazed even me. Once Amy goes into 'Amy Mode', nothing affects her. She has one objective; to protect everyone that needs protecting. I am first on that list, with all the other family members next in line. With all the time we had spent with the President's family, and just the...
I was so anxious to get the situation resolved with Sammi that I went looking for Cire. After two minutes, I had gotten tired of waiting for him to show up! He was nowhere to be found. Of course, all of you who own cats know that is not unusual. You have all had times when you look for them, can't find them, and then they stroll casually out from a back room, leaving you to wonder where their hiding place was. You never find it, either. I figured Cire had a couple of those places. I finally...
Holy Shit was right! My mind was reeling. No wonder Dad didn't want me to know about this. I had a nasty feeling that I hadn't heard everything yet. "Excuse me? What did you say?" I asked, just in case I had misunderstood. After all, I had it on good authority from Lisa, the Historian that knew everything, that I was really, really old. My hearing might be going. Of course, she had included herself in that also. "You heard me," Lisa said, a little testily. "Bandor and Elizabeth were...
Patrick I spent the first night in my cave in restless, but somewhat satisfying sleep. I woke up several times, but still, I had been so tired that I felt rested by comparison the next day. It was a good thing I got the sleep I did get, as the next day was not quiet or restful at all. I didn't think it was going to be too tough for the enemy to figure out where I went. I had heard a brief incursion of helicopters late the day before, followed by a brief but vicious firefight. I assumed...
I finally survived the plane ride home without Amy and Cindi killing me or each other. Amy didn't want to wait; Cindi didn't want to get them or me in trouble on the plane. Actually, the paint blistering look that Cindi gave Amy when she even thought about doing something on the plane didn't stop Amy. It just made her be more creative. The age old story since they were babies; Amy, the gutsy, aggressive, curious, willing to take chances, inquisitive, impatient, daredevil twin, Cindi eager...
I had just gotten out of the plane and was getting into the emergency vehicle to take me to the hospital when Megan called. She told me that she, Victoria, and the four kids were about to board a plane and would be there in a few hours. She was leaving her two girls with friends. She asked how Elizabeth was. I told her I was just about to get to the hospital to see. She told me to be careful and not to get into an accident myself trying to get there too fast. I told her 'thank you' and...
I watched as Megan went into a roundhouse kick. Any thoughts I had that she had lost her power and speed were gone as I ducked the kick and threw her off to the side. At least that is what I tried to do, but again she caught me with the edge of her foot. Had she caught me any more squarely the fight would have been over. I had no illusions as to how this was going to end anyway. For whatever reason, Megan was out to kill me and I didn't want to hurt her. That didn't bode well for me. Megan...
"I WILL NOT HAVE HIS BABY!" Sammi screamed as she picked up the butcher knife we had not seen on the floor next to her. "I will cut it out first!" She screamed in horror, as she plunged the knife towards her abdomen. My heart sank. Amy was not in the room. Megan was too far away, and besides, I was in front of her, blocking her way to Sammi. I realized with despair that no one was close enough to stop her, as I felt my body begin to move automatically. I had seen Megan move before, and...
Sarah was sitting there, on the bed, holding a full glass of water in her hand, crying. I looked into the living room where the empty glass of water had been, and it was not there. Sarah had apparently used some form of telekinesis to bring it to her. That was unusual, but not so shocking considering her previously shown power of teleporting. They were similar. What was shocking was that the glass was full of water when it arrived. I knew it had been empty. I didn't even know what to call...
I remember thinking that I must be crazy. A man was standing behind me, holding a gun to my head, and I was fascinated by my daughter's eyes. Her beautiful green eyes, so expressive, so bright, had suddenly gone flat, and devoid of all expression. It scared me. Not for me, but because I knew, I just knew, that the man holding the gun on me was dead. I didn't know how I knew that, but I was sure of it. I just watched, fascinated, watching to see how it would happen. There was a role...
I held Julie tight, close against my chest as she sobbed. She and I were the only ones, except maybe Megan, that were close to Samantha. Once she quit crying, I began to extract details from her. Several months ago, Samantha had started seeing an older man on the sly. Julie thought he was about my age. At first, it was just a friendship. It was interesting that Samantha kept it secret, even then. Then it began to evolve into more. From the best Julie could tell, the sex had started after he...
The next day was interesting, to say the least. It started out somewhat unusual with Amy and Cindi both up relatively early. I took a close look at Amy, but she seemed over her demons from last night. She was still a little quiet, but I thought that was more due to the effects of her intimacy with Megan the night before. Both Amy and Cindi had always been adamant about not being interested in sex with girls. They had implied a couple of times by unfinished sentences that they had tried it...
"Are you sure you want to know?" Megan asked, as I sobbed and shook like a leaf. I lay my head on Victoria's shoulder, crying, as I started to tell her. I started talking twice, then decided I had to get myself under better control to make any sense. I took several deep breaths, then got myself at least to the point that I could talk. "I... I'm sorry, Victoria, I am just so upset. It wasn't mine!" My voice caught as I stated that. Victoria looked at me, not comprehending. "I don't...
"KILL ME!" She screamed as she held on to me desperately, trembling. I held her tight, trembling myself. What had happened that she wanted to die so desperately? I couldn't kill the woman I loved! "Megan, I can't do that!" I exclaimed, near tears myself. "I love you. Whatever it is, we can work through it." "Please, Patrick, if you love me, you have to kill me. I can't live like this. I have no desire to live like this. Please, Patrick? If you love me..." "I can't, Megan. I...
Megan's Chapter The last few days before Patrick left were hard. I had seen one version of what would happen over there, and I didn't like it one bit. It could be worse, however. My looks at the future were of two different kinds. There was the crystal clear kind. Those were set in stone, and nothing would change them. Even if I told them to the person involved, it would not change anything. The second kind were the ones that were fuzzy and ragged on the edges. Those were not cast in...
I woke up the next day sandwiched between Megan and Sarah. Sarah apparently was cold, because she kept snuggling closer to me, pushing her little butt as close to me as she could. I realized that might not be the case when she started crying out softly in her sleep. I reached out and put my arm around her and she immediately turned around in her sleep and threw her arms around me, hugging me tight. She laid her head on my shoulder and cried, still asleep. Finally, her eyes opened and I saw...
I smiled and laughed softly as I woke up and found Sarah sleeping on top of me. Did the girls talk to each other about that, or did they just all like it? Then I remembered; Sara had been watching me through her ability for years. She had probably seen it many times. I guess it looked like fun. As fun as it was for me, having two pretty females nesting with me, I needed to get up. I wanted to check on Sammi and Becky, to see if they were ok. They'd had a tough time last night too. I gently...
I carried Victoria into the room, closing the door with my foot behind me. I gently laid her on the bed, staring into her bright, excited eyes. She immediately pulled me down beside her and wrapped her arms around me, holding me close. I had not seen Victoria this excited for a long time. Not since Megan had pushed us together shortly after Robert's death. I guess I was too slow for the excitement Victoria was feeling, because she started taking my clothes off, not waiting for me. Then she...
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