My Girls II The End Of Cycles The Beginning Of KnowledgeChapter 15
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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 was doing, though. I knew for a fact she didn't get into girls much, if at all. She liked guys way too much for that! I could hear Sammi moan in her sleep, obviously enjoying what was happening. I wondered what would happen when she woke up. She had told me she wasn't that interested in girls either, although she had some experience in that area.
After she had Sammi's nipples nice and hard, Amy slid her hand gently, slowly down Sammi's flat stomach. I watched Sammi's stomach tremble from the stimulation. Amy slid her hands in between Sammi's legs, at the same time licking one of her nipples and sucking it into her mouth. I saw Sammi jerk upwards, obviously enjoying it, and moan a little louder. Sammi's breathing got ragged as Amy played with her clit. That was when Sammi woke up.
"Wha... ? Ungh! Who? Amy? Oh God, that feels good! Amy? What are you doing?" Sammi whimpered. I could see her whole body trembling. She opened her eyes wide and I could see the lust there, but I could also see fear. She didn't know what was happening, or why. Amy started kissing her way down Sammi's stomach. It was obvious where her final destination was. That's when Sammi grabbed Amy's head and held it there, stopping her.
"Amy! What are you doing? Stop! Please, stop! Please, Amy!" She pulled Amy's head up until it was level with her own head. Amy kissed her, long and hard. I could see her tongue slide into Sammi's mouth. Sammi responded with her tongue, and they played for a minute as Amy's hand slipped back down to Sammi's clit. I saw Sammi jerk as Amy hit her target, and moan, then she grabbed Amy's hand and pulled it away, breaking the kiss at the same time.
"Amy! Stop! I mean it. Please." Sammi looked at her with tears in her eyes. I saw Amy look back, sadly.
"What's that matter? I thought you would like that. You seemed to, you're wet enough already!" Amy giggled nervously.
"Of course I like it! It feels good. But what are you doing, Amy? Why are you doing this? I know you don't do girls, you've never liked that. What are you doing?" Sammi asked, a little fear in her voice. Amy's face crumpled as she heard the fear.
"I... I'm sorry. I thought you would like it. I... I wanted to give you some fun, something you would enjoy. You saved my life again, Sammi! I could be his slut right now, and worse, he would have made me so I enjoyed it, if it wasn't for you. Or worse, Megan would be dying inside as she was trapped with him. He wouldn't make her enjoy it; he wants her to suffer, for picking Daddy over him. I owe you so much; I thought I could give you some fun for a change. I see how you look at Daddy; I thought if I showed you sex could be fun again, you could let yourself go again. Please, Sammi, let me help you. It's the least I could do!" Amy had tears in her eyes as she poured her heart out to the girl she used to not like.
"Why do you say I saved you? I'm brown, not blue," Sammi protested. Amy rolled her eyes.
"Tell that to someone stupid enough to believe it. I know what you did," Amy retorted. They just looked at each other for awhile.
"Fine. You want to play innocent; I'll tell you what you did. You used blue because brown is made of blue, red and black. You couldn't use brown because it has black in it and wouldn't work against Bandor's black, because he's your dad." I heard Sammi's gasp and saw the fire in her eyes. "I know, you don't like it, and I know Patrick is your Daddy, the DNA would show it, I'm sure, but Sammi, you and Julie are the only ones that can never escape the effects of that last cycle. You were made by Bandor, like it or not. It saved Cindi, so it's not all bad. Anyway, you used blue because you knew it would work. It's the same reason none of us can ever hurt Daddy with our powers. White is all the colors added together. None of our colors would affect him. I suspect it is an ancient mechanism to protect against traitors. It was you, Sammi; you saved my life," Amy insisted again. Sammi just looked at her.
"Fine. Don't admit it. But I know you did. And I just wanted to thank you. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you or upset you," Amy said, tears in her eyes. Sammi's face softened as her heart melted.
"Thanks, Amy. I really appreciate the effort. I've really gotten to like you recently. But not that way. Do you know how much it would break my heart if I knew you were doing something you didn't like just to thank me? I love you, Amy, but not that way. Oh, you could make me cum, but we'd both regret it later." She wiped the tears out of Amy's eyes and kissed her softly. I could see she felt bad about not being able to let Amy thank her.
"Do you really want to thank me, Amy? There is something you could do for me, if you want," Sammi said haltingly, as if embarrassed.
"Anything, Sammi. If it is mine to give, I will." Amy looked really serious.
"It just... I want to... be with Patrick so bad, but I just can't yet. If you really want to help me, be with him as much as you can, and then come back and tell me all about it. Everything! I want to hear all about how you make him whimper when he comes in your mouth. I want to hear about how he just turns to jelly when he comes inside you. I want to hear about how he whispers in your ear how much he loves you as he kisses your neck. Everything! That's what you can do for me. Maybe it will help me get over this." Sammi's face looked flushed, just talking about it.
"I will, I promise. I will make you so horny you can't stand it," Amy giggled.
"Too late! You already have. Lay down, Amy. You've got me so horny, damn it. I'll watch you and you can watch me." Amy lay down beside Sammi, a big grin on her face. I stood there, stunned, watching two of the prettiest teenagers in the world play with themselves. It wasn't long before they were both breathing heavily and whimpering. Then I watched Sammi's hand slip over to Amy and take over playing with Amy's clit. I heard a ragged gasp, and then Amy's hand moved over to Sammi. They moved closer together, and then they kissed passionately, playing with each other's tongues. Then I heard them both cry out into each other's mouth as their bodies bucked wildly. After a few seconds, they slipped their arms around each other, holding their sweaty bodies close to each other as they calmed down. Sammi kissed Amy gently.
"Don't get used to that. It won't happen again," Sammi whispered softly.
"Maybe once in awhile? Not very often," Amy suggested.
"We'll see."
"Why did you really come in here, Amy? Why are you trying to make me feel good? It's got to be more than gratitude," Sammi whispered. Amy smiled through her tears.
"Because I know who you really are!" Amy said softly. Then Amy got up and knelt on her knees, bent over, her face near the bed. She bent down and kissed Sammi's feet, mumbling something. Sammi looked shocked as she pulled her feet away.
"Stop that! What do you mean? I'm Sammi, the clone that was made for Cindi's brain. I'm Julie's twin, because of what Daddy did. Everyone knows that," Sammi said, looking mystified.
Amy looked deep into her eyes, and then looked startled herself.
"You really don't know, do you? I'm sorry, Sammi, I thought you knew. Maybe I'm wrong, since no one else seems to know either." Amy changed the subject, leaning into Sammi and whispering into her ear. Sammi looked surprised as Amy laughed.
"Are you serious?" Sammi asked. Amy whispered again.
"I don't know; would you help me?" Sammi asked. Amy whispered and nodded her head.
"Ok, if you promise to help," Sammi agreed. I wondered what was going on.
Amy got up off the bed, and before I even realized she was moving she had grabbed my hand and pulled me into the room with them, shutting the door. I was so embarrassed!
"I think you would be more comfortable in here with us, don't you think?" Amy asked as she and Sammi giggled. I was mortified.
"I'm sorry, girls. There is no excuse for what I was doing. I was just curious when I saw Amy come down the hall and then I got... well, I'm sorry." I didn't know what to say.
"We're not," Amy giggled. Then she turned serious, and gently pushed me down on the bed with Sammi. Sammi immediately put her arms around me, snuggled up close, and kissed me passionately. Amy helped her as she feverishly took my clothes off. She cuddled up as close as she could get and whispered to me.
"Please, make love to me, please, right now before I lose my nerve. I'm so horny and I want you so bad. Please?" She kissed me again.
"Are you sure, Sammi? You've been hurt so much and I just couldn't stand the thought of hurting you again," I whispered as I kissed her neck gently.
"You could never hurt me. Please? I don't know what tomorrow will be like, but right now I'm ready for you. I won't cling to you and be a nuisance; I just really want you inside me now." She looked at me with huge eyes.
She was so pretty, and so desperate, I just couldn't refuse. With all the playing around she and Amy had done, I didn't think she needed any more foreplay. I guess she and Amy agreed, because as I rolled over to her, Amy took my cock softly in her hand and inserted it into Sammi for me. Then Amy softly stroked my balls and gently fingered Sammi's clit as we quickly built to a shattering orgasm, Sammi's arms and legs wrapped around me as she held me tight. I thought I heard Sammi whisper 'I love you' as we clung to each other, recovering.
Amy stroked both of us gently for awhile, making sure we were done and I was empty. Then she kissed both of us softly.
"I love you both so much," Amy whispered, almost sadly. "I'm so sorry."
I had barely even begun to think about what Amy had said, being submerged in post-orgasmic bliss, when I saw Amy's arm move. As fast as Amy was, Sammi was even faster. I watched in shock as I saw Sammi grab Amy's arm, her own movement a blur, as she stopped the knife just before it entered my back. In a move almost too fast to see, Sammi twisted Amy's wrist, ripped the knife out of her hand, and threw it across the room, burying it into the wall at least 3 inches deep. Then Sammi flipped me off her with her leg, grabbed Amy around the waist, and threw her across the room the other way. Amy hit the wall about halfway up, twisting as she did so, and landed on her feet on the floor. Her face was a totally blank mask, no expression at all. She started to move, and then suddenly just froze in place, not moving a muscle.
"Patrick! Get dressed!" Sammi hissed quietly. "Then go get Megan, Becky and Victoria. Hurry!" She was throwing her clothes on as she spoke. Then she looked at me and her face softened in sympathy. I had not moved.
I stood there, frozen in shock, tears running down my face. Amy? Amy had tried to kill me? Amy? Not my Amy! She loved me... didn't she? I couldn't move. This couldn't be happening. Sammi took pity on me and pulled my clothes on. She didn't think we wanted Rhonda to see me naked with my daughter. She wasn't ready for that yet. Fortunately, Amy had not stripped down completely and was at least presentable for sleeping purposes.
Sammi had just finished dressing me and was trying to figure out how to get the others in here to help, without leaving me in the room alone with Amy, when Megan ran into the room.
"What's going on?" She asked, taking in the scene with one look.
"Get Victoria and Becky in here now!" Sammi ordered. Megan didn't even blink, but rushed out of the room. Seconds later, she returned with Victoria and Becky. As Megan entered the room again, she saw me and she rushed over to me, putting her arms around me. I lay my head on her shoulder and cried as I watched and listened to what was going on.
"Sammi! What happened? What's wrong with Amy?" Victoria asked tersely. Everyone looked around with fear plainly on their faces.
"Amy tried to kill Daddy," Sammi whispered softly.
Everyone looked at her with shock. Sammi just pointed to the knife sticking out of the wall. Finally, Becky spoke.
"What's wrong with Amy?" She asked.
"I froze her," Sammi stammered. "I didn't know what else to do. She was going to try again! I wasn't sure I could stop her." Becky looked at her sharply.
"You did this?" She asked. Sammi nodded. Becky looked at Megan, her eyes open wide in surprise. That was nothing compared to the look of shock that was on Megan's face.
By this time everyone was in the room, and they all started talking at once. Megan tried to restore order, and then nodded at Sammi. Sammi put two fingers in her mouth and gave an earsplitting whistle. There was total silence after that. Megan started giving orders.
"Rhonda, Cindi, Julie, Victoria, get your guns. I want two of you patrolling outside the house and two of you outside this door. You see anyone that shouldn't be there, warn them off once. If they don't leave immediately, kill them. No one gets near this house until I know what is happening here. Move!" They moved.
I had gotten over my initial shock, and gave Megan a sanitized version of what had happened, leaving out all the parts about the extracurricular activities. I saw the look in Megan's eyes; she wasn't fooled in the least. She didn't care; unless it was relevant to what was happening, she didn't want to know right now. Becky checked me out quickly and assured her there was nothing wrong with me.
"Becky, I want to know everything you can tell us about Amy, as soon as possible. I want to know what happened and what is wrong with her, and I want to know now!" Rhonda, standing outside the door, almost saluted. She was looking at Megan strangely, not used to such military like actions from Megan.
Becky moved over to Amy and looked at her closely. She tilted her head to one side and concentrated intensely. Then she spoke, to no one in particular.
"I see. Uh oh. Oh shit!" She turned around and walked over to Sammi.
"You did this?" Sammi nodded. "How?" Sammi shrugged her shoulders.
"I can't explain it. I just did it. I did it once before, remember, when Patrick was first taken in Iraq."
"Sammi, can I look inside you for a minute? I promise I won't touch anything. I need to know what you did," Becky explained. Sammi shrugged her shoulders again and nodded her head. Becky tilted her head again and concentrated, then looked at Megan, an indecipherable look on her face.
"What is it?" Megan asked, although I think she already knew.
"Well, I have good news and bad news. The good news is that Amy did not herself try to kill Patrick. Remember the black cloud that Bandor hit her in the face with? That is what caused this; it was a very powerful behavior modifier that made her try this. I wish we had thought about that, as they tried something similar with Victoria in the last cycle. It has nothing to do with Amy, and once removed, she will be the same as always." Becky paused, biting her lower lip.
"The bad news?" I asked, my voice trembling.
"It is going to have a very profound effect on Amy. You know how seriously she takes defending and guarding you. I just don't know if she will ever forgive herself for this. This is not going to be good."
"And... ?" Megan asked. She knew there was more. Cindi, Julie and Victoria rejoined us, having assured that nothing was going on outside.
"The effect can be removed, but only by two people. We can be sure Bandor is not going to come here and remove it. That leaves one person."
"And that person is... ?" Megan asked impatiently.
Becky simply pointed at Sammi. Sammi looked startled.
"Me? I just froze her. I can remove that. I don't know anything about any black cloud!" She sounded frantic.
"Becky? What's going on?" Megan asked.
"Patrick, Megan, Sammi, stay in the room, please. Everyone else, please wait outside," Becky commanded. There was no doubt it was a command. No one even hesitated.
"The ancient prophecy. It's real and it's happening now," Becky stated authoritatively after the door was shut.
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...
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...
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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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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...
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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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