My Girls II The End Of Cycles The Beginning Of KnowledgeChapter 15
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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 balls met her pubic hair and my groin ground into her clit. She started bucking her hips up against me as she held me deep inside her. She looked deep into my eyes, deep into my soul with her piercing, deep green eyes.
"I love you," she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion. Before I could answer, she started what promised to be one long, almost continuous orgasm.
Just as Amy opened her mouth for what was sure to be an ear-piercing scream, Cindi moved up and covered Amy's mouth with her own in what could not be confused as anything other than a passionate, sexual kiss. Just before she sealed her mouth shut, I saw her tongue snake into Amy's mouth, making love to her mouth. Amy seemed to try to pull away for about a second, and then she pulled her arms from around me, wrapped them around Cindi, and pulled her up tight against her mouth, inserting her own tongue into Cindi's mouth in the process.
I could only imagine the confusion and surprise that Amy felt. She had always been avidly against anything that even hinted at bi-sexuality. I heard her moan from deep inside Cindi's mouth.
"Cindi? Oh God, Cindi!" If anything her orgasm deepened and became more frantic. I reached down and inserted my finger inside a smoldering hot Cindi, curling it up to hit her g-spot. I also lifted up my upper body on my other arm, holding it straight out, holding myself up off Amy's body, knowing that would rub my cock against her clit and her g-spot at the same time. Seconds later, Amy wailed aloud, Cindi went into convulsions, crying out in Amy's mouth, and I emptied myself into Amy. Amy fainted.
I rolled off Amy and lay next to her, willing her to start breathing again. She did after a short time. After a few seconds, Cindi recovered. She lay down on the other side of Amy. I noticed Cindi softly running her fingers between Amy's legs, rubbing her pubic hair softly, sliding her finger gently over her clit. At the same time she slowly rubbed Amy's nipple, gently caressing it. I watched, fascinated, as Amy trembled and quivered, bucking her hips slightly each time Cindi touched her clit. Finally, I leaned over whisper to Cindi.
"She's going to kill you when she wakes up and sees what you're doing," I whispered. Cindi grinned at me.
Amy slowly began to awaken. She kept her eyes closed, and I think she just assumed it was me playing with her. Cindi pulled her hair back to keep it from falling on Amy's chest and gently sucked on her nipple. Amy moaned out loud, still thinking it was me. She was still pretty out of it. Her eyes snapped wide open when Cindi moved up and kissed her on the mouth again, and she realized who was playing with her. For a few seconds she acted like she was going to pull away, then she moaned and kissed Cindi back, like it was just too much work to stop it. Soon, Cindi stopped kissing her and went back to sucking her nipple gently. Amy laid her hand on Cindi's head gently.
"Cindi? What are you doing?" She asked in an exhausted voice.
"Want me to stop?" Cindi asked.
"I... I don't know. Why are you doing this to me?" Amy asked softly, sounding confused. Cindi sighed and moved up to look her in the eye.
"Please, Amy? I'm just so frustrated! I love you and Daddy more than anyone in the world and it's so unfair, I can't show you that. I tell you and I know you see it in my mind, but I just want to show you so bad and this seems like the only way. Please? Just once? I want to make you feel good!" Cindi had tears in her eyes.
"But... you don't like doing things with girls!" Amy protested.
"But you're my Amy, my twin, not just another girl. Besides, if I'm not crazy about it, that makes it even more an act of love. Please, Amy? If you say no, it's ok, but I really want to make you... have a good time." Cindi blushed as she couldn't say the word.
I could see Amy weakening.
"But... you know the danger. What if..." Amy couldn't finish. Cindi giggled.
"I just saw you almost die from pleasure from Daddy's cock. Do you really think you could ever like anything I could do to you better than that?" Amy blushed in response.
"You know I can't do anything to you," Amy whispered.
"I know. It's ok. I'm not asking for that. Just let me... make love to you, just once. Please." Cindi was near tears. Amy looked at me, to see if I would be disgusted. I smiled at her.
"It's ok with me, honey. I'll just enjoy the show!" Amy looked at Cindi again, closed her eyes, and nodded her head yes. She looked totally exhausted.
This time when Cindi kissed her, Amy willingly opened her lips and accepted Cindi's tongue. Cindi pushed it deep into her mouth, playing with her. I could see Amy just melting from the sensations as she tried to stimulate Cindi in return. After several minutes of tongue wrestling, I heard Amy moan in frustration as Cindi moved her mouth away. That was followed shortly by her sigh of pleasure as Cindi kissed and licked her way down Amy's neck and chest. Amy gasped out loud as Cindi licked one of her nipples, and then sucked as much of her breast into her mouth as she could, sucking and licking lightly. She moaned softly, then looked at me, her eyes open wide. I could still see some apprehension there. I moved up next to Amy and kissed her. She squealed softly and latched onto my mouth like a drowning woman, kissing me urgently.
"Don't leave me, Daddy, please!" She begged. I held her tight and kissed her deeply.
Meanwhile, Cindi was kissing and licking her way down Amy's trembling, flat stomach. Amy squealed softly as Cindi licked her belly button. Amy was very ticklish there. Her kisses became even more urgent and frantic as I saw Cindi licking the insides of her thighs. As Cindi moved up between her legs, Amy stopped kissing me and put her hand on Cindi's head again.
"Cindi? Are you sure?" Amy asked, her voice ragged. Cindi smiled sweetly.
"One way to find out, Amy dear," she said, mimicking someone unknown to me. They both giggled, and then Amy cried out as Cindi licked her up the entire length of her slit. She freaked when Cindi licked her little rosebud.
"Cindi?!? God, Cindi, don't do that! It's nasty!" Cindi grinned and did it some more. Amy cried out in pleasure and closed her eyes, shaking all over. She screamed into my mouth as Cindi sucked her clit into her mouth and licked it softy and rapidly.
It took less than a minute before Amy's whole body was convulsing in a massive orgasm. She cried out almost continuously until I covered her mouth in a kiss again. She hungrily sucked my tongue into her mouth and tried to swallow me whole.
It was at that point that I discovered that this was not a spur of the moment idea of Cindi's; she'd had it planned beforehand! She reached down on the floor and brought something back up in her hand. My eyes got big as I realized it was a vibrator. God, I hoped poor Amy would survive this! As Amy was convulsing, not paying any attention to what Cindi was doing, she slipped it up into Amy and turned it on.
The result could not have been more spectacular. Amy screamed into my mouth and went rigid all over. I could feel her muscles stiffen all over her body. Then she trembled and shook all over, her body threatening to fall apart. She pulled her mouth away from mine.
"Cindi!! God, what are you doing to me?" That was all she could get out before she went into another round of convulsions.
Finally, she cried out piteously, "Cindi! Please! Stop! I want Daddy in me, please, now! Oh, God, please Cindi?" Cindi pulled the vibrator out and I quickly inserted myself into Amy all the way in one stroke. She sighed and wrapped her arms around me, holding me tight.
"Daddy," she whispered softly, nuzzling my neck as she trembled, wrapping her arms and legs around me. It was at that point that Cindi slipped the narrow vibrator up into Amy's rectum and turned it on again.
I had thought the results were spectacular before; they were devastating this time. Amy's whole body went rigid as she wailed into my mouth and clamped her arms and legs around me as tight as she could. Amy's control melted down and her whole mind seemingly disintegrated into little pieces as she fell completely apart. I touched her mind and felt just a jumbled mass of intense pleasure and discordant thoughts as she screamed her way into a pleasurable maelstrom. All conscious thought in her mind disintegrated into tiny green slivers. The excitement of watching Amy dissolve into a puddle of unbelievable pleasure was too much for me and I unloaded deep into her. Amy passed out again and Cindi had pity on her, gently pulling the vibrator out of her.
There are certain things that Cindi is compulsive about, and cleanliness is one of those things. She looked around, trying to figure out what to do with the vibrator that had seconds before been inserted in Amy's unmentionable areas. She finally decided to go into the bathroom and clean it off.
When she came back, Amy and I were cuddled together, holding each other tightly and trying to breathe. She lay down next to us. Amy painfully opened one eye and gave her a disbelieving look.
"You are so dead, you little shit!" Amy whispered softly, smiling gently to show Cindi she was only a little serious. "What the hell did you do to me, and where did you learn that?" She asked, sounding half-asleep. Cindi kissed her gently on the cheek, figuring that maybe she shouldn't push her any farther.
"There are few benefits to being raped, but you do learn a few things if you pay attention," Cindi quipped. I looked at her, startled. I never thought I would see the day that Cindi would joke about that sad experience. Maybe she was finally getting over it. Of course, it had been in the last cycle, and, if I understood it right, that was supposed to feel like a dream. I suspected the person who told us that had no experience in those matters. It always seemed real enough to me.
I learned long ago never to underestimate Amy. Cindi should have learned that too. She forgets sometimes. Amy looked at me, then at Cindi with a sweet smile on her face.
"You haven't been with Daddy yet, Cindi. It's your turn." Cindi looked surprised.
"This is your special day, Amy. It's all about you," Cindi protested. Amy smiled sweetly.
"No special day is special without my precious twin sister being involved," Amy responded sweetly. I saw Cindi's eyes light up. I wondered about the twinkle in Amy's eyes.
Amy took Cindi's hand and tugged her over to where she was lying beside me. She took Cindi's hand and laid it gently on my cock, helping her to rub me slowly. Cindi looked at her with amazement.
"But... you'll let me do this? He's your 'fiancé' now!" Cindi asked.
"Of course, silly. We share everything, remember?" Amy giggled.
Cindi didn't have to be told twice. Amy gently pushed her down on the bed on her back and pulled me over to her. Cindi sighed softly, contentedly, as I kissed her. We proceeded to kiss passionately for quite some time. Her breathing was increasing in rapidity when I kissed my way down her neck. She gave a sexy little squeak as I arrived at her breasts and sucked on a nipple.
By the time I meandered down to her pussy, kissing and licking all the way, Cindi was wiggling all over the place, trying to get her whole body in contact with me at once. She gasped and stopped moving altogether when I licked her all along her slit. She held her breath, her heart pounding, waiting to see what I would do next.
Cindi was very wet and very hot. She whimpered sexily as I teased her.
"Please, Daddy! Please don't tease me! Let me come! Please?" I love it when Cindi begs; she knows that too. I licked her one more time, watching her hips jump, and then I sucked her clit into my mouth, licking it rapidly.
The effect was immediate and dramatic. Cindi screeched and pushed her hips up to me, almost breaking my nose. I heard her giggle, her voice breaking.
"S... s... sorry, Daddy!" She panted. She tried to reduce her frantic pushes, but only partially succeeded. Seconds later, I rapidly sucked and licked her to her first orgasm.
It was explosive. Cindi screeched and I held her down as she bucked wildly. Amy watched intently, acting as if she had never seen this before. Her eyes lit up as she watched Cindi spasm, then she suddenly lay down next to her and stroked her hair and cheek softly, then started to lick and suck Cindi's nipple. Cindi jerked even more, but I don't think she even realized who was playing with her. Finally she gave one last little scream and collapsed, not moving.
Amy looked over at me and gave me a cute little grin. Uh oh! I knew what that meant. It was pay Cindi back time! She kissed her way down Cindi's cute little stomach, and then very gently, kind of timidly, kissed Cindi right on her clit. I saw Cindi jerk and heard her give a little squeak, even though she was half out of it. She was out of it enough that she had no idea who was licking her. I clearly saw the look of relief on Amy's face that said 'that didn't taste so bad after all'. Remembering what she had seen me do, and more importantly, what she had felt me do, she gently sucked Cindi's clit in her mouth and started sucking and licking it. Cindi never opened her eyes.
"Oh God, Daddy, you do that so well!" Cindi whispered, her voice a little hoarse from use. Amy slipped a finger inside Cindi and rubbed her gently in that special spot. Cindi's hips started bucking upward again as she moaned loudly.
Amy decided it was time to get serious. She reached down and picked up the vibrator Cindi had so foolishly laid aside. Cindi had thought she was safe, as Amy had said she wouldn't do anything to her. She motioned me to move up and kiss Cindi as she inserted the vibrator into her gently, turned it on, and started sucking and licking her clit frantically.
Poor Cindi didn't know what was happening. Slowly it penetrated her half asleep brain that I was kissing her, licking her clit, and holding a vibrator inside her all at the same time. I could see the look cross her face slowly; that wasn't possible. Her eyes opened and she found herself staring into my eyes as I kissed her. Her eyes showed surprise as she kissed me frantically. I felt her squeal into my mouth as Amy drove her closer and closer to a shattering orgasm with her mouth and the vibrator. She pulled her mouth away and put her hand on Amy's head.
"Amy! No, please stop! Oh God, Amy, what are you doing? Stop, please!" She cried out frantically, fighting to keep from exploding into an orgasm. Amy suddenly realized by her tone of voice that Cindi was serious. She quickly stopped sucking her and moved up next to Cindi, eyes wide in concern. She forgot in her hurry to turn off the vibrator or remove it.
"What is it, Cindi? What's the matter? Am I hurting you?" Amy was all atwitter with concern. This wasn't the way she thought this would go.
"N... no," Cindi gasped. "You... you said you wou... wouldn't do that!" She got out. "You don't li... like that!"
"I just wanted to show you how much I loved you too. It was kind of fun... until you freaked! I thought you'd like it. Don't you like it?" Amy asked, getting upset.
It's... I... don't... but... you... Oh God!" Cindi gasped, trying to talk. That's when Amy realized she still had the vibrator in her and turned on.
"Oops! Sorry," she giggled nervously as she removed it from Cindi. I could see the concern in her eyes. She didn't know what the problem was. She laid her hand on Cindi's cheek.
"Breathe. Come on, breathe, deeply, slowly. Don't try to talk yet," she coached her hyperventilating twin. Finally, Cindi was at least breathing somewhat. She was flushed all the way down to her waist.
"Talk to me, Cin, please! I'm sorry! What did I do wrong?" Amy asked, trying to stay calm. Cindi sobbed, almost hysterically.
"You... you weren't supposed to do that to me! You said you wouldn't!" Cindi whispered, still trying to catch her breath. She was turning red again, but this time it was from embarrassment. She realized too late that she had reacted strongly and now she wasn't sure how to play it down.
I turned away, mainly to try to hide my attempts to stop my laughter, and to hide the surprised look on my face. I suddenly realized what the problem was. Poor Cindi, soon to be poor Amy!
"Didn't you enjoy it? You were awful wet and you acted like you enjoyed it," Amy said, confused. Cindi gave a big sigh.
"Amy, remember, you said this was dangerous. We could get so wrapped up in each other that we would... ignore others," Cindi whispered patiently.
"Yeah, and you said I would never enjoy you as much as I did Daddy's cock, so it wouldn't matter!" Amy protested, then turned red at the word she had used. Cindi looked at me with pleading eyes. I shrugged my shoulders. I wasn't getting in the middle of this one! They were going to have to work this out themselves! Amy still didn't get it.
"It wouldn't matter... for you," Cindi whispered, holding her breath, tears in her eyes.
Amy turned pale as she realized what Cindi was saying. At least, she thought she knew what Cindi was saying. She was wrong, but she didn't know that yet.
"You mean... are you saying... what are you saying, Cindi?" Amy asked. Now it was her turn to hold her breath. Cindi's eyes teared up.
"I love you, Amy!" Cindi whispered, her voice breaking.
"I love you too, Cindi," Amy said sincerely, but sounding confused.
"Not like I love you," Cindi whispered quietly. Amy's eyes opened wide and I heard her gasp in surprise. Cindi burst into tears, and tried to get off the bed and run out of the room. Amy and I both stopped her.
"Oh God, you hate me now! You're grossed out! I'm so sorry!" Cindi wailed.
Amy, bless her little heart, forgot about everything else and hugged her crying sister tightly. It didn't bother her at all that they were both naked.
"I don't hate you, Cin! I'm just trying to understand. I thought... I thought you wanted to show me that you loved me! I thought that's why you did that to me! I... I didn't know you... you like girls?" Amy finally blurted out. She didn't sound upset or grossed out; just confused.
Cindi had been flushed red with embarrassment before. Now she turned white, she was so pale, and horrified that her twin thought she was just another girl.
"What? Oh God, Amy, NO! I did do it because I love you."
Cindi paused, trying to get her thoughts right. "It's just you, Amy, no one else. I'm not attracted to girls. Just you," she whispered in a tiny little voice. "I love boys. They excite me. It's just... you do too. No other girl, just you. I'm sorry!" She whispered, crying again.
"You mean kind of like Megan and Victoria?" Amy asked. Cindi brightened and nodded. My mouth dropped open in surprise. Was there anything these girls didn't know?
I stared, almost freaking out myself, when Amy started gigging uncontrollably. She finally lay down on the bed, holding her sides, she was giggling so hard. She saw the killer look Cindi gave her and really tried to stop herself. She did... for about two seconds, then started again. Cindi got up to leave the room for another reason this time; she was angry. Amy saw the look Cindi shot at her and stopped laughing right away. She grabbed Cindi's hand to keep her from leaving the room.
"You think this is funny?" Cindi hissed. I was afraid her eyes were going to change any minute. If it hadn't been Cindi talking to Amy, I might have been very busy by now, stopping a war.
"No Cindi, I'm sorry! I'm not laughing at you!" Amy said hastily. Cindi looked unconvinced. "I was laughing because... THAT'S why you were freaked out? You thought I would be upset because you love me?!?" Amy said incredulously. Cindi's anger evaporated immediately.
"You... you're not mad?" Cindi asked, surprised. Amy rolled her eyes and sighed dramatically, obviously overdoing it deliberately.
"Ummm... let's see... you give me the second best compliment I've ever received in my life; that my twin sister, whom I love more than almost anyone in the world, tells me she loves me and I turn her on, and I'm supposed to be mad?!? Get a life, girl!" Amy said, giggling happily. Cindi looked confused.
"Look, Cindi, I enjoyed what you did to me, and I was enjoying doing it to you, I think... until you turned totally schizoid on me! I'm not gay, or even bisexual, and I don't believe you are either, and I can't say we will ever do this again. But I enjoyed having my special twin show me how much she loves me, and I damn well intend to finish showing you the same thing before the night is through. Now... why is this upsetting you so much?" Amy asked. Cindi was embarrassed again.
"Because I was afraid if you did something to me, I would be so overwhelmed that I wouldn't... want guys anymore," Cindi mumbled. Amy's eyes softened and she hugged her close.
"Is that all? Don't worry about it then. I can fix that. Remember in the last cycle, when Becky was trying to contact Katie, and she put Katie and me to sleep to make us quit hurting and keep us from seeing in Daddy's mind that it was her? Oops. No, of course you don't... you were dead! Slacker! Anyway, it didn't work on me and I saw how Becky did that. I can fix it, Cindi. It won't get out of control, honest." She saw Cindi's astonished look and hugged her again. "Honest, Cindi, I will fix it so it will never happen unless you and I both decide we want it to happen. You won't miss it; it will be like it's not even there. Ok?" Cindi looked relieved, then disappointed.
"We'll never want to do this again?" She asked, crestfallen. Amy laughed at her.
"Not necessarily. I meant you would never want to be exclusive to me unless we both wanted it." Amy looked over at me with adoring eyes full of love and licked her lips suggestively. "I gotta tell you, Cin, that's extremely unlikely to happen with me!" Cindi practically fell off the bed laughing.
"No kidding, you slut! I saw you practically worshiping his cock!" Cindi said between giggles. Amy looked hurt, and then giggled herself. I felt like a piece of meat.
"Practically? I guess I need some more practice!" Amy giggled. Cindi rolled her eyes in mock disgust.
"So," Amy asked after she stopped laughing, "How long has this been going on?" Cindi looked really embarrassed.
"Quite awhile." She looked sheepish. "You didn't really think I took a shower with you in the mornings all the time because I got up late, did you?" Cindi giggled self-consciously. Amy freaked out.
"Ciiiinnnndiiiii!" Amy screeched, turning beet red.
"What?!?" Cindi asked. "I never raped you, did I? I never even touched you inappropriately, did I?" Amy shook her head 'no'. "You didn't even know until I told you just now! Give me a break!"
"I'll start showering at night by myself from now on, thank you very much!" Amy muttered, but smiled to show she was kidding. Mostly.
"By the way, what do you mean the second greatest compliment you ever got?" Cindi demanded. "What was the first?" Amy just pointed at me and then the ring on her finger. "Oh." Cindi said, and stuck out her tongue at me. They both fell on the bed laughing when I crossed my eyes and stuck out my tongue at Cindi.
"Katie!" They both shouted out together, and dissolved into terminal giggles again.
We didn't get any sleep that night. Amy did indeed show Cindi how much she loved her, and I helped. Amy was tentative at first, but once she saw how much it turned Cindi on, she really got into it. And yes, just as Cindi was about to have her most massive orgasm of the night, Amy pushed the vibrator quickly but gently right up her rectum and turned it on. If we had neighbors, I'm sure someone would have called the cops when Cindi screamed her lungs out as she came massively.
I did surprise Amy when she was working on Cindi; as she pushed in the vibrator, I was behind her and I slipped my cock up inside her, all in one stroke. She gave a loud squeak and looked back at me in surprise. She quickly decided it was fun and went back to what she was doing; only now she was pushing back at me each time I pushed into her. She was barely able to send Cindi into orbit before she went into never-never land herself, and I followed seconds later.
Afterwards, we were all sitting on the bed, in a circle, facing each other. A blind person could have seen that Cindi and Amy were still really excited. Amy was slowly stroking me, and Cindi was rubbing my balls gently. I was gritting my teeth, trying to keep from coming, it was feeling so good. Cindi and Amy were fingering each other gently. I saw them both explode into an orgasm at the same time, and that's when it happened.
All of a sudden, the room was filled with green and blue light, with green and blue tendrils flowing and shooting everywhere. I don't think Amy or Cindi even saw it at first, as they both had their eyes closed, trying to breathe as their orgasms crashed down on them. I saw it swirling everywhere, with Amy's green going into Cindi and Cindi's blue into Amy. As they came down, they opened their eyes and were awed by what they saw happening. They just hugged each other, and me, and watched, fascinated, as the colors played and cavorted, having fun, and swirling in and out of each other. Then some of both colors came over to me and stopped in front of me. They approached slowly, and I felt for all the world like I had just been kissed. Really kissed! Amy and Cindi looked startled, and then laughed at me. We just watched for awhile, watching the colors play, and playing with each other. After a while, I noticed Amy's green doing something with some of Cindi's blue. Some of the blue had little red tags on them. Then I noticed Cindi's red-tagged blue tendrils in her mind migrated to a little area walled off from the others. They looked unhappy, but then some of Amy's green came in, also labeled with a red tag, and they were closed in together. They played together and seemed happy. Eventually, the regular, non-tagged green and blue coaxed some white out to play. Finally, all the little colors went home for the night, but not all the green and blue returned to where they came from. The girls kept some of each other's color.
We finally fell asleep in a pile of bodies.
I awoke the next morning to a hand gently shaking my shoulder, shaking me awake. I opened one bleary eye and looked into the grinning face of Victoria. She kissed me gently, and then her eyes opened wide.
"You guys had a good time last night, didn't you?" She giggled. "I didn't know Cindi was going to be involved, although I should have known better." She looked at us closely. "Something's different with the girls. What is it?" She asked, puzzled.
"I don't know. Something happened, but I'm not sure what," I admitted.
"Well, you guys better get up soon. I'm not sure you want to have Megan see this," she said, looking concerned.
"But... she knew about it! She insisted I go through with this!" I was confused now. Victoria kissed me gently again.
"I know, sweetheart, but sometimes what people say and how they react when faced with the situation is different, especially as messed up as Megan is right now. She'd probably be ok with it, but I'd rather not take the chance."
I dynamited the girls out of bed. They looked at me bleary-eyed in disbelief at my callousness as I told them it was time to get up. Then Cindi got an excited, hopeful, teasing look on her face.
"Wanna take a shower together, Amy?" She asked, and then dissolved into giggles. Amy looked at her with a disbelieving, 'you got to be fucking kidding me!' look, and then shrugged her shoulders.
"Sure! Why not? I get to be in back though!" They ran to the bathroom, giggling hysterically. Victoria looked at me questioningly.
"Long story," I said. She turned her head at the squeals and giggles coming from the bathroom.
"Amy finally figured it out, huh?" She asked. I smiled.
"Nope. Amy never would have figured it out. Too naïve. Cindi finally told her."
"She's ok with it?" Victoria asked in surprise. I shrugged my shoulders.
"Well, she doesn't want to be involved in it, but they came to an understanding," I grinned. Victoria gave me her 'we'll talk later!' look.
Victoria was right. Something was different with Amy and Cindi. They came in to breakfast holding hands. I watched over the next few days. They were never separated from each other for more than a few minutes. They held hands, or leaned their head on the other's shoulder a lot, arm around each other as they stood. Sometimes one would even sit on the other's lap and snuggle. They had always been close, but now they were inseparable.
I'm incurably nosey. It's a failing of mine, one I'm not proud of. So far, I haven't cured it; probably never will. I made it a point to watch the two girls very closely, to see if there was any 'closeness' that hadn't been there before. Not that I minded if the girls developed a sexual relationship with each other; I was just curious. I knew it would never interfere with Amy and me. I even went so far as to peek in their rooms at night, to see if there was any evidence of involvement.
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 had never had a more wonderful night than that first night with Megan. Well, outside of the whole 'restore the memories' part. It surpassed every night I had ever had in my life, with Victoria, Elizabeth, anyone. It scared me, as I knew I could never surpass that night again in my whole life. It was not possible. It was all downhill from there; wonderful as life would be with Megan, it could never surpass that night. Of course, being a woman, Megan showed me how wrong I was. Over, and...
I sat quietly in the seat, my mind working feverishly trying to figure a way out of this. My worst nightmare had become reality, and largely through my own stupidity. I was caught in a place I couldn't get out of, without any of my Protectors or Guardians. Worse, I had a just-discovered new family member, an unknown entity that I had to protect. Finally, I had a cat I had to worry about. I like cats, but if it were a choice between Sarah and me or the cat, I would say hell with the cat. But...
Tonight was especially sweet. Julie decided that she wanted to make love to me. I knew something was up when most of the girls mysteriously disappeared and Julie, Victoria, Megan, and Amy came into the bedroom with me. Julie needed some support, I guess. I recognized the scene right away as the night Julie and I made love before the end of the last cycle. It was as if I was floating above the scene, watching, yet I could see I was in it also. I noticed some distinct differences from the...
The road to recovery for Sammi was, of course, not as easy as it sounded. The first day home was rough for her. She spent the whole day holed up in the room we had made up for her. We decided she would stay at my house for awhile, as there was always someone there to watch over her and help her when she needed it. None of us were under any illusions that the battle was over and it would be easy from now on. I finally went in to check on her late in the afternoon. Just about everyone had been...
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....
I didn't know where the information came from, but I knew she was a Tarqa. Oh my God! That was what Bandor thought Sammi was when she kicked his butt and released Amy in Iraq, when he had said 'What have you done? You have released one of those? Are you crazy? Do you know what you have done? It will destroy us all!' I didn't know much about whom they were or what they were. The information I was processing I knew came from the white energy. I relaxed a little. What I had heard about the...
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 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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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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