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August 6, 2017
Dear Ms. Diary,
[Written August 8]
I was woken by my phone’s incoming-text jingle. I lay there on my back with my eyes closed trying to feel where I was and who was next to me. With the new mattress, that was more difficult, as there was no rolling into the well created by another unless you were, essentially, already there. I could hear Rhee’s sleep breathing in my left ear, thus solving one side. I could not hear anything on the other side, so I tentatively moved a hand that way. I quickly found the edge of the bed. Well, that works. Now to solve where I had left my phone.
“It’s in the nook behind your head.”
“Thanks, Heather,” I whispered. I reached up and behind me and patted my hand around until it connected with the object of my search. I grabbed it, put it in front of my eyes, realized that my eyes were still closed, and opened them, thus noticing the time: 7:36
A text from Mom: “Are your panties a statement?”
Oh. Memory rushed in of last night, then of yesterday evening and afternoon. Oh, yeah. We won the tournament. Oddly, that seemed less important than the answer to Mom’s question. That, too, surprised me, as little had seemed more important than soccer not all that long ago. Huh, whoda thunk it?
I worked my other arm out from under the sheet and Rhee’s left hand and tapped an answer: “Sort of.”
I muted the phone so that her response wouldn’t wake anyone. It took a while, but the response came: “Which was what?”
I sent back: “We didn’t talk about it, but it was, essentially, a request for full family membership.”
I was going to send just the last three words but thought I had better include the rest, just in case.
Jingle. “That’s what we figured. Discussed. Accepted. Do you invite them, or do I?”
I sent, “Dad, too?”
The return: “Y.”
I sent back, “You, please. Let us wake up first. I’ll text.”
A whispered, “What nefarious plan are you hatching, now” came from beyond Heather.
“Selling off the small folks to Willie Wonka. It seems that he’s short of oompa-loompas.”
Heather started to crack up but threw her hand over her mouth and suppressed her laughter. I heard Gracey snicker.
“Oh, well, Liya. I was glad to have you while I could. I’ll write you every other ... week. Or so.”
Heather could not stop it this time. She snorted and threw her hand over her mouth again, but a guffaw snuck out.
“I warned you about all five of us sleeping in the same bed. Now, you’re gonna have to deal with a cranky Rhee.” There was a pause and a gasp. “Oh, god! I’ve just referred to myself in the third person. Take me out behind the barn and shoot me.”
“Oh, Rhee. I’m sorry. We don’t have a barn. May I tickle you, instead?”
“No, Liya, you may not. It’s a barn or nothing,” Rhee said, following it up with a melodramatic pout.
“G’morning, Rhee. I love you even when you’re pretending to be cranky.”
Rhee’s answer was her left arm pulling me in tightly and a smooch on the forehead.
“You know I don’t really mind. I love spending time with everyone. And it’s just so warm and cozy when that time is in bed.”
“Yeah, I know. You’re just a big ol’ softie. Heather, would you please hug her from back there for me?”
While Heather hugged Rhee, Gracey said, “Aww. Can we get in on that?”
“Sure,” Heather responded. “You can hug me and Liya can hug you.”
Once our mutual-admiration time ended, I said, “Let’s get our ablutions taken care of. Mom’s ... uh ... Sandy is going to come up here and explain something about today or whatever.”
We traded places in the bathroom, with two or three of us in there at any one time. That reminded me of Civia.
“Hey, Heather. When Civia was here on Wednesday and we offered her the choice of showers, she said virtually the same thing you did when we offered that choice to you on your first time here.”
“Yeah, and I called her a ‘Heather clone.’”
Heather shot back. “Well, what’s a young girl with little experience with friends supposed to say? ‘Yeah, I’ll take your father’s shower so that I can imagine myself with him in it?’”
There was much snickering.
“Well, no. But I thought it interesting,” I retorted weakly.
Heather wrapped me up. “Oh, you. It is. I’m just ragging on you.”
I went back to the bedroom and texted Mom that we would be ready in five minutes.
Liya saw me and asked, “Should we get dressed?”
“Nah. It’ll be just ... Sandy.”
The five of us were chatting about nothing important when we heard Mom coming up the stairs. My stomach butterflies suddenly woke up and were flying laps. Mom stepped through the door naked.
“Heather, Liya, Gracey,” Mom said. “I am naked to make a point to you that I want to explain. A while back, we made a family decision here that whenever there is only family here, clothing is optional.”
I quickly turned my head to look at the three who, fortunately, were standing/sitting in a clump. When Mom finished that sentence, Heather’s eyes grew huge and her eyebrows tried to jump off the top of her head. Gracey’s did much the same, while Liya’s forehead wrinkled and eyes squinted: Liya’s pondering-an-interesting-puzzle expression. Mom continued.
“From the very beginning, we included Carol and Rhee in the term, ‘family.’ I’ve just come from discussing it with Charlie and Carol. While he’s embarrassed, he has agreed with Carol and me that we now consider you three to be family.”
Heather’s mouth gaped like that of a fish. She colored a bit, but since I was looking right at her eyes, I could also see something of excitement in there. Gracey’s eyebrows shot up and Liya’s expression cleared; puzzle solved.
“Y-you m-mean th...” Heather inhaled deeply and let it out. She settled her shoulders and in a calmer voice, continued her question. “Do I understand you right? That we may now be... naked ... anywhere in this house, not just in Beth’s room, so long as there is no one here other than us, you, Dad, and Carol?”
Mom nodded her head. Heather continued.
“That you may well be naked under those parameters? That Dad will?”
Mom nodded again.
“Won’t ... uh ... doesn’t ... uhh ... Dad get ... uhh ... umm...”
“Excited? Is that the word you wanted? Or did you want a more medical term? Erect? Was that it? Perhaps something more, um, down-to-earth? Hard as an iron bar? [That last said with a smirk.] Do any of those work?”
Heather mutely nodded her head.
“Well, we’ve been at this for only a month or so, and he hasn’t, yet, become inured to the delights of lovely, naked girls. Or, even, lovely naked women, in the case of Carol. However, if we can get his mind otherwise occupied, such as all of us sitting around a table playing board games, he can be remarkably unexcited.
“I have to warn you, though, that, like me, all of you are right in his wheelhouse of preferred female body architecture – no slight at all intended to Rhee or Carol. You all are also brand-new members of the family, so he might have a hard ... uh ... difficult time controlling his ... um ... response to you, not that any male really controls it. Don’t worry, you will be perfectly safe. He will bend over backward, figuratively, of course, to not offend you.”
After gawping for about ten seconds, Heather got her vocal cords back in touch with her mind, or vice-versa.
“Oh, I would not have worried for myself, at all, and I suspect the others feel the same. I feel perfectly safe in this house and have from the first time I set foot in it. I would be worried ... am worried ... that he would feel uncomfortable with this girl that he’s known for such a short time prancing around his house in her birthday suit.”
“Oh, don’t worry about that. He’s uncomfortable about all of us, well, except for me, being naked in his presence. But, as both Beth and Rhee can tell you, except at times, that personal uncomfortableness doesn’t show. In fact, sometimes, he gets to the point at which, despite his physical reaction, he’s not at all uncomfortable. At least, mentally.”
Mom smirked a bit, but Heather looked back-and-forth between Rhee and me and Gracey and Liya.
Rhee responded to her implied request.
“No, he’s mostly fine. At first, he was more uncomfortable, like he probably will be with you three the first few times that all of him is visible to you guys, but he really does gets over it. We had one evening playing cards where we all seemed to forget that none of us were wearing clothes. It was a truly wonderful evening.”
Mom asked, “I know that you blush easily, Heather. Will you be embarrassed to be naked in front of him?”
Rhee just about busted a gut. Mom was surprised by Rhee’s response to her question of Heather, so looked at her, then questioningly at me.
“No, Mom,” I replied, “she won’t. Heather is a born exhibitionist, despite not being naked anywhere except her bathroom and the locker room before she started coming here. I think that Liya will handle it as well. Gracey, what do you say?”
“Wow. I’m ... I don’t know. Just, wow. But, as far as your question, I’ve already told him that he can see whatever of me he wants. He can do with me whatever he wants. I certainly won’t mind seeing him naked. Since he obviously wants us, how does that work?”
“Nothing else changes. He’s getting comfortable with the changing relationships with all of you. As I suggested before, he is interested in you, in a sexual fashion. As far as that goes, this invitation to join the family doesn’t impact that. If there’s progression in those relationships, that will happen whether we’re all naked or wearing only shorts. There’s not really all that much difference. You all could certainly see Charlie’s cock last night, even though he was wearing shorts. It will simply be more visible, more blatantly obvious that you all turn him on.
Mom looked back at the three and raised her eyebrows. Heather responded.
“Beth is right, on all counts. She and Rhee convinced me that nudity was okay, and I found that I absolutely love being naked. It feels like ... freedom. I just cannot do that at home, or anywhere else like that. That is one of the reasons, a minor one, but still important, why I like being here so much. I feel safe. I feel comfortable. I feel ... free.”
Mom looked at Liya.
“I don’t have a problem with it at all. Like Gracey, I’ve offered him everything. I would ... no I will let him have anything from me that he wants, because I want whatever from him that he’s willing to give and that you’re willing to share. The four, now five of us, have talked about this more than once. We all want him. I don’t know that Beth shared this with you, though I suspect that she has, but I’ve stated out loud, I would gladly have Charlie’s babies, I want him so much.”
“Well, that’s one thing you won’t have or won’t have to worry about. Because of my problems with carrying Beth, Charlie got a vasectomy. Whatever else happens, none of you would wind up pregnant because we’re all naked here.”
Gracey guffawed. “Sandy, I told Liya when she said that that what she really wanted was the process that leads to those babies. I think that Liya will be quite fine with just the process and no babies.”
Mom grinned at her. “Oh, I can guarantee you that if that comes to be, you will be quite happy with just the process. Charlie is a wonderful lover.”
Liya colored a bit, which meant quite a lot with her complexion.
Rhee turned to Heather. “Girl, given your predilection, clothing is not optional for you here. Clothing is banned. You walk in the door, your clothes come off, whether you take them off or we do. The same is true at this family’s Devlin house. Of course, there, you’re not exempt from being de-clothed in the back yard.”
I was looking at Heather through all that and I could see a strong suggestion of excitement about her being naked in the back yard.
After a pause, Rhee continued. “In fact, if it wouldn’t excite you so much, I’d suggest that we’d make it Charlie’s job to strip you if you were wearing any clothing in situations where being naked is acceptable.”
“Oh, wow. That would be just fine with me.”
“I know. That’s why I put it like I did.”
Mom looked at Rhee, then raised her eyebrows briefly. I think that Rhee has just given Mom an idea that she’s going to ponder.
I could feel Mom thinking vigorously, so I turned to her and waited. She nodded her head minutely.
“Liya, Gracey. I know that Heather is staying here tonight. Would you two be able to stay? We could take you home after dinner tomorrow night.”
They looked at each other, then Gracey answered.
“I don’t see why not. Liya’s mom is still out of town, so Liya’s staying with us. Should I call my mom?”
“That would be great. Charlie and I always love having you ... all of you, here, as we’ve told you before. We would love it if you lived here permanently, and we thought that before the recent change in various relationships. You, all of you, are welcome here anytime. And I mean that from the bottom of my heart. Charlie and Carol and I all love you as daughters. Charlie does love you as daughters, but loves you in other ways, too.”
Liya looked hard at Mom for a few seconds then spoke up.
“We talked about that just last night. We all know that. Every one of us, even Rhee, first loved your husband as a father, a father that we never had, in Heather’s case, or a father much better than the ones we had, as in the rest of our cases. However, we’ve also come to love your husband as a girlfriend or lover would. We still consider him a wonderful father, but we have also embraced what you called us last night. We are now, in addition to his daughters, his girlfriends. Every one of us. We have sworn to each other that we would share, we would not try to be the only one to have our boyfriend, our lover. We all feel that our friendship, our love for each other is more important than our strong interests in having Charlie as a lover. We chose our circle of friendship over Charlie’s physical love. We would choose to have Charlie only as a father if it came down to us as friends or Charlie as lover.”
Mom inclined her head at Liya, then said, “I applaud all of you for thinking this through on the front end. Charlie would hate, absolutely hate, to be a cause of discord within The Gang of Five; he treasures all of you too much as daughters and friends.”
“Do you mean ‘friends’ as friends of his daughter or friends of his,” Gracey asked.
“He considers each of you a friend, as do Carol and I. We acknowledge that we know you because you are friends of Beth’s and Rhee’s, but the three of us like and appreciate you independently of our daughters. We consider you our friends as well as our daughters’ friends. As we’ve mentioned before, we also think of you as daughters that are too frequently absent.
“You have to realize that Charlie’s interest in you, in each of you, are three-fold. However, he’s got a powerful brain, and he can hold those various interests in each of you separate from each other. His first interest in Beth was as a daughter. As her mind and personality developed, he came to appreciate her as a friend, in addition to as a daughter. As she reached puberty and began transitioning from a girl into a woman, his third interest in her was piqued. Charlie’s various interests in Rhee developed in the same order as for Beth.
“His interests in you three arrived in a different order from that of Beth and Rhee, but identical to each other. In fact, the order in which his three interests were piqued was opposite that of Beth and Rhee, thus were sexual, friend, daughter. You three have become quite dear to Charlie, at least partly because you fit all of his interests in people. Carol and I have had to convince him that not only was his sexual interest in you three ... you five ... okay with us and that it was okay with all of you, but that the sexual interest he had in you would not overcome the care he feels for all of you as daughters.
“Charlie’s strongest care is for family. He would immediately give up all sexual activity with each of you and all of you if he thought that it was negatively impacting, in any way, his care and concern for you five as daughters. In a roundabout way, this has been my way to tell you that he cannot be a cause of discord among you five. You must NOT allow dissension among yourselves in any fashion related to Charlie. I know that you have all agreed to that, but you MUST keep to that agreement. Do you understand?”
The Go5 ended the various bouts of looking at each other with four of us looking at Liya, since she had been the one to put into words our agreement.
“Yes,” Liya said, “we will keep to the agreement. We love each other too much to forsake it. It appears that as the formulator of the agreement, I will be the enforcer of the agreement. I hate that, but this is a small price that I pay to have both the best friends in the world and the best man in the world, a man who is also our dear friend.”
“Thank you, Liya. You, like your friends, are incredibly special.” After a pause, Mom said, “In a lighter vein ... Wait.”
Mom fiddled with her phone, obviously sending a text. She got a return text and then looked up at the door. In less than a minute, Carol walked through it.
Mom said, “Carol, we six have just had a serious discussion about the Gang of 5 and Charlie and sexual activity. They have vowed among themselves to not allow Charlie to be a source of divisiveness in the Gang, allaying my one big fear in this ... situation. Since the whole Gang will, pending agreement by Inez, be spending the night, what do you think about welcoming our new family members with a game tonight?”
Because when Sandy turned to watch the door her face was not in view, I was watching Carol. Her eyes got a bit of a gleam in them at the end of Sandy’s question.
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