My Girls II The End Of Cycles The Beginning Of KnowledgeChapter 15
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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 probably go for it, you know!" She giggled as I turned red. How had she known what I was thinking about?
I made Amy suffer for a very long time. I rubbed her belly, kissed her neck, licked and sucked her ear lobe, slid my hands up and down the insides of her legs. She exploded into her first orgasm when I sucked her nipple into my mouth. If that gave her an orgasm, the poor girl really was not going to survive the night! Her second orgasm came when I sucked her toes into my mouth. Oh my! That was a huge one. She stopped breathing for awhile. By the time I worked my mouth up to her pussy, she was lying on her back and crying out softly almost continuously. I don't know what it is, but Amy whimpering turns me to jelly and gets me harder than I have ever been before.
Amy's scent was just delicious. There is a special, wonderful smell that permeates young teen girls anyway, even when they are not excited. Their hair, their bodies, everything smells wonderful. This was the first time I had actually paid attention to how one smelled when she was excited. Oh, I was somewhat conscious of it with Cindi, but I was too busy to pay much attention. Now, I just lie there, smelling Amy, enjoying her scent. She finally surfaced from her latest orgasm and looked at me like I was nuts.
"What are you doing?" She asked, puzzled and embarrassed as I breathed deeply between her legs.
"Smelling you. You smell wonderful! Can we just do this all night?" I asked. I meant it.
"Ewww! Gross! How can you like that? Stop it! You're embarrassing me." Funny, she was getting wetter by the moment. She shrieked and shut up about her complaints when I moved up and licked her all the way up her slit, flicking across her clit at the end.
"Oh my God! What did you just do?" Her voice was trembling, she was so shaken. I did it again, slower this time, stopping at her clit and swirling my tongue around a little. She bucked her cute little hips up to me and whimpered loudly.
"What are you doing??? Oh, hell, I don't care! I'll give you an hour and a quarter to cut that out!" She was gasping so hard she was having trouble speaking. I moved up and kissed her. She tried to pull away, her 'nooooo!' muffled by my mouth. I held her head and kept kissing her until she stopped fighting me and kissed me back.
"Is that how I taste? Not as gross as I thought. How does Cindi taste?" Amy blushed bright red as she realized what she asked. I couldn't help teasing her.
"Good, but not quite as good as you. Why? Did you want to taste her?" Amy glared at me, a look of horror in her eyes.
"No! Gross! I couldn't do that! It would be like licking myself. Gross!" She shuddered.
"But you just enjoyed yourself." I laughed at her.
"Different! With you! Different!" She was having problems speaking in full sentences as my hand trailed softly between her legs. I rubbed her clit gently, slipping one finger in her, stroking it in and out gently as I rubbed it softly against her G-spot. She stiffened her whole body and seemed to stop breathing. I thought it would be a good thing for her to breathe; necessary for life and all that, so I rubbed a finger gently on her anus. At the same time I moved my mouth down on her and sucked her clit, hard. Well, she breathed all right; she screamed and arched her back in her third orgasm, by far and away the most intense. She collapsed and seemed to almost pass out. I couldn't have that, so I sucked her toes again until she revived and begged me to stop. I did, after she had a mini fourth orgasm. The poor girl. By some definitions, we hadn't even had sex yet.
I moved up and put my arms around her, holding her tight. She held me tight, whimpering and gasping, as she trembled all over. I held her and turned over, letting her lie on top of me. She sighed contentedly and dozed off, still trembling. I would give her a few minutes before I woke her up again, rudely! I loved this girl so! I knew what I told Megan was right. This would not be a one time thing. I couldn't even imagine what it would be like to be inside her. I was looking forward to finding out.
I must have dozed off for awhile myself, because the next thing I knew, I was experiencing the most delightful feelings. Amy had moved down to where she was kneeling between my legs, softly, gently, slowly stroking my cock and balls. The feeling was indescribable. She lowered her head to look at me closely, and then tentatively licked my cock. She jumped back and giggled as it jumped at her. Of course, being a crazy teenage girl, this became a fun game and she did it several times. I gasped loudly as she suddenly sucked my whole cock into her mouth, licking and sucking it gently. I could feel the tip of my cock in her throat. I was surprised she didn't gag, but she seemed fine with it.
She stopped just as I was afraid I wouldn't be able to hold on anymore and snuggled up to me, kissing me gently. I almost came when she whispered in my ear.
"Would you like to come in my mouth? I wonder what you would taste like?" She grinned impishly at me, laughing when she felt me tremble and get rock hard. "You like that idea?"
"You don't have to do that, sweetheart," I told her. I hadn't even planned on her giving me a blowjob. Somehow it just felt like I would be degrading her. She didn't ask my opinion before she started, however.
She just grinned at me and sucked me into her mouth again. When I felt myself about to come, I warned her so she could back away. She just wrapped her arms around my butt and held me close so I couldn't pull away and proceeded to suck me dry. She rubbed and squeezed my balls gently as I screamed while she sucked my brains out through my cock. I think I fainted. I knew I loved Amy but I never, ever expected sex to be this devastating with her. There is just something wonderful about getting a blowjob from a girl you love. It is so nasty to us men, as we think it is gross, that it just is so special when they do it for
us. We figure they are just doing it for us. It never occurs to us that they might enjoy it also.
She paid me back. She snuggled up to me and kissed me with my taste still in her mouth. Hey, not anything I would have looked forward to, but she had me feeling so intense I would have done anything she wanted.
We wrapped our arms around each other and dozed off again. Holding Amy or Megan while I slept were two of the most wonderful feelings in the world. Again, the thought surfaced of the two of them together, one on each side of me. Amy giggled and told me I was a dirty old man. I must have been awakening her powers, as that was about the third time she seemed to know what I was thinking. She kissed me and held me tight.
"Don't worry. I will only do this when we are in bed together. I won't invade your privacy. I love you." My heart trembled as she said those three little words. She had said them many times before, but suddenly they meant so much more. I hugged her tight and kissed her.
"I love you too, sweetheart. You have no idea how much. But you will before this night is over!" I smiled at her; she blushed and giggled.
We both fell asleep after awhile. Poor Amy was exhausted. I was resting up, conserving my energy; I knew I would be tired later.
I woke up a couple hours later. Amy was sleeping next to me, on her back, a pretty smile on her face. Ah! Another fantasy! To wake up a female with an orgasm. I put my head between her legs, reveling in her scent again. I slowly started licking her, gently, trying to keep her from waking up. After awhile, she was breathing heavier and moaning softly in her sleep. She murmured 'Daddy!' a couple of times. Her legs spread wider and she began to tremble as I continued to slowly work on her. It has always been my contention that a slow rise to an orgasm makes for a much more intense one. Takes longer, though. Finally, I could tell she was close. Unbelievably, she was still asleep, although restless now. As I felt her right on the edge, I increased the speed and intensity just a little, to make sure I tipped her over before she woke up.
Suddenly, she stiffened, and then began to tremble violently all over her body. Her mouth opened in a mostly silent scream, sort of a soundless, breathless screech. Then her eyes flew open, mostly unfocused, as she looked around in a panic. She grabbed my head and alternately tried to push me away and pull me in tighter. Finally, pulling me in tighter won out. She squealed quietly and collapsed into a boneless pile of mush. I continued to work on her. Suddenly, she arched her back up, grabbed the pillow, put it over her face, and screamed her brains out. She was mumbling incoherently. When she seemed completely worn out, I moved up on top of her, wrapped my arms around her, and hugged her tight. She kissed me softly, and then smacked me on the butt, hard.
"That was mean! Nice, but mean. You can be mean like that to me anytime." She didn't know mean yet, but she was about to find out! I kissed her back, then reached down, put my rock hard cock at the entrance to her pussy, and slowly started pushing it in. Slowly.
"Daddy!" She cried out softly. "Oh God, what are you doing to me!" She didn't try to stop me, though. Finally, I was all the way in. The feeling was fantastic. It was like being buried in warm, soft, wet velvet. It was all I could do to keep from coming right then, particularly with the contractions her vagina was squeezing me with. She held me tight as I lay still, giving her a chance to get used to it. When she wrapped her arms and legs around me and started pushing her hips up against me, I knew it was time.
I was so mean to her! I went nice and slow. She would try to speed me up, but I refused. I wanted this to last a long time, and give her an intense orgasm. Ok, several intense orgasms. After the third one with the nice slow thrusts, she began to beg me.
"Please, Daddy! Faster, please! Oh, please! I'm going to die! Please go faster!" I couldn't resist that; I went faster. She screamed and then just buried her head in my shoulder, whimpering and moaning, in between 'I love you's'. She exploded in a tremendous orgasm as I finally emptied myself into her. I kissed her neck and bit her ear gently as I rolled off and we both fell asleep.
Later I woke up to some interesting feelings. I was snuggled up to Amy, spooning tightly against her. What a wonderful feeling! But, somehow, Amy was spooned up tightly against me from behind, also. How could that be? I thought groggily. I turned around to look, and found out how. It was the other Amy behind me. You might know her as Cindi. The same girl, only different. What was she doing here? She grinned at me, and put a finger over her lips, to indicate not to wake up Amy. She gave a big, dramatic sigh.
"Can't leave you two alone for a minute, can we? Really, Daddy, your own daughter? She's such a tramp! I'd never do something like that!" She giggled quietly. "Want to freak her out? I could wake her up, playing with her. She hates that. I do too, but it would be worth it to freak her out!" This was a side of Cindi I didn't see often — the naughty, teasing side.
"What are you doing here? I thought you were staying over with Samantha?" I wasn't sure how I felt about her catching Amy and I. Not that she didn't expect it. I just still felt funny about this whole situation sometimes. Cindi gave a heartfelt sigh.
"Well... we kinda had a fight. Samantha is ok, but she can be kind of a bit... she can be a real snot sometimes. I think she is jealous of Amy and me, getting to live with you." She saw the disappointed look on my face. "Don't worry, Daddy, I'm not giving up on her. It just won't always be smooth. I don't think it is going to be exactly easy for Amy and her either. I think there is going to be trouble between those two. They don't seem to like each other. I know if she makes any more nasty comments about you or me in Amy's hearing, well... Amy's probably not going to be Mr. Nice Guy anymore. Well, you know what I mean," she giggled. The thought of Amy being Mr. anything as she was sleeping naked on the bed was a little hard to envision.
Cindi crept towards Amy quietly, planning on messing with her mind. The idea of these two young beauties, both stark naked, playing around together, joking or not, was... interesting. As Cindi got on the bed next to Amy, grinning at me, Amy woke up and saw her. The smile that touched her face was brilliant.
"Cindi!" She breathed softly, happily. "I'm so glad to see you!" Amy put her arms around Cindi and kissed her. I saw her push her tongue into Cindi's mouth. The look of surprise, then panic on Cindi's face was priceless. She tried to back away, but Amy held her tight, continuing to kiss her as she ran her hand between Cindi's legs, caressing her mound. Cindi finally broke away and stumbled off the bed, backing up against the wall. Amy smiled gently at her and started getting off the bed to follow her.
"Amy!" Cindi panicked. "What the hell are you doing? What's wrong with you? Get away from me!" She was ready to bolt out the door.
"What's the matter, Cin? I thought we would kiss for awhile and then have a wonderful 96. We could suck each other's clits and come together. Oh, how I want to hear and taste you as you come!" Amy smiled at her. Cindi freaked. I snickered to myself. 96? Amy couldn't be that naïve or dumb. Cindi was being teased, expertly.
"Get away from me! Are you crazy? We... we agreed... just that once... never again! You promised! Oh God, Amy, please don't do this to me!" Cindi collapsed on the floor, crying. Amy looked shocked. I don't think she ever thought her joke would be that successful. She ran over to Cindi and put her arms around her, as Cindi tried to pull away.
"It's ok, Cin. I was just teasing. Next time you decide to tell Daddy about pulling a joke on me when I am in the room, better be sure I am asleep first. It's ok, I was just kidding." She pulled Cindi's head on her shoulder, and held her as she cried. Amy shot a guilty look at me.
We snuggled back in bed for awhile, one girl on each side of me. Later, when I woke up, Cindi and Amy were cuddled together, holding each other. I got dressed and went out into the living room, to find Megan sitting there, smiling gently at me.
"Did you have a good night?" She asked softly. I think she got her answer when I blushed. She patted the sofa next to her, and I sat down. Megan put her arms around me and kissed me thoroughly.
"They love you, you know. You've made their whole year. Remember what I said. Sometimes you will have to do odd things for them. This was one of those things, for Cindi and Amy. It's ok. Now all you have to do is take care of me!" She smiled at me, a smoldering look in her eyes. Then she laughed at my look of panic. "Maybe later, not today. We may have a problem with Samantha." The sudden change in subject confused me.
"What?"
"Samantha knows, obviously, about Cindi and you. She thinks she's figured out about you and Amy. That's why she invited Cindi over. After she picked a fight with Cindi, so I brought her home, she figures she knows about you and me too. I don't think she is happy. I am worried about her, Patrick. Something is wrong with her." Megan was near tears. I had never seen her this upset about Samantha before.
"I'll talk to her. She seems to like me. Maybe she will open up to me." Poor Sammi. She was so unhappy.
"Just be aware that she's a little upset with you too. She blames it mainly on the girls, but she thinks you should treat her a little better, too. She wants to be closer to you. As close as you are to Cindi and Amy. I don't know if that means in all ways or not." Megan looked sad. I kissed that away.
I never got the chance to talk to Samantha as I wanted to before things blew up. The next afternoon, the girls were all staying with me while Victoria and Megan did some shopping and much needed getting away. We were all in the family room. I was reading and the girls were playing some silly teenage girl game that made no sense to adults. I was an adult male, so it made even less sense. Suddenly, I felt a chill in the air as the tension mounted to where you could cut it with a knife. I looked up in time to see a nasty situation beginning. Samantha and Amy were standing, facing each other. Samantha was staring at Amy, fire in her eyes.
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...
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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...
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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,...
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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...
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"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...
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Fender, Bender Gender by Suzanne Knight "Could I see your license and registration please Ma-am?" This would be the icing on the cake of an evening comprised of multiple layers of disappointment. I was driving home from an incredibly frustrating first, and last date with a guy that I had developed an on line relationship with over the past month. I was approaching a green traffic light, when blue lights started to flash, I braked quickly but the driver behind didn't react...
I felt the soft little kisses on my neck as 'she' put her hand on the side of my face, keeping me looking forward. "Isn't your sister so pretty and sexy?" The voice asked. I recognized the voice this time, about the same time as a few strands of the disobedient red hair fell in front of my face. "Pretend like I'm her," Megan said as she pulled me down to sit on the floor. That's when I noticed that she was wearing just a t-shirt, and no panties. She sat on my lap, and then slipped...
"So there's no practical way to get her powers back?" I asked, a lump in my throat. I knew what Megan had said about giving them up, but I also knew it wouldn't be that easy for her. Eric smiled happily at me. "I never said that," he stated. "But... but you said the only way she could regain her powers was if I gave mine up; she refused that. I don't understand," I said, confused. Eric laughed. "No, actually, that's not what I said. I'll wait a minute while you replay the...
"Are you ready to have fun, Daddy?" Amy giggled, as she turned and strode purposefully towards the abandoned Apache sitting there on the helipad. "Amy! Wait! Do you know how to fly one of these? I sure don't." "What a silly question! Remember the prophecy?" Her eyes went blank. "Remember, the armed Indian that flies will save you, save us all; look for it." She reached out to open the door when I stopped her again. "Amy! The pilot programmed something into the keypad on the...
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...
"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...
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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