Chapter 18

Posted: January 16, 2006 - 12:02:14 am


After a hectic day, Mary and I had been to a neighborhood restaurant and were just getting home.

We went into the house, talking about getting a good night's sleep. Mary flipped the light switch on then stopped, gasping.

"Terry?"

Sitting in the living room, previously in the dark was Sherry. She was sitting on the couch with her feet tucked under her. Her face was in the shadows but you could tell she had been crying.

Mary ran to her, got down on her knees and hugged her saying "Terry, Terry are you okay? When did you get here? Are you alright? What's happened?"

Mary pulled back from Sherry and looked at her with instant shock displayed on her face.

"Terry, what happened to you?"

Mary reached for the table light next to the couch as I approached. Sherry had not looked at me yet and now lowered her head looking at her lap.

With the light now on, Mary took Sherry's chin and raised it displaying Sherry's face in the full light. It was covered with bruises. Some fresh, some older.

"Jesus Christ Terry what happened?" Exclaimed Mary.

Sherry looked up at Mary, then at me, then back at Mary. In almost a whisper Sherry said, "It wasn't what I thought it was going to be."

"I don't understand Mary, what wasn't what you thought it was going to be? What are you talking about?" Mary asked.

"I left here mad at you and Steve for not understanding my need to explore how I felt. To explore who I was. The new me. I was talked into to going to Brazil with Maria's husband and a couple of our friends. As soon as we got there, they thought I was their personal toy and could use and abuse me any way they wished. When I said no and tried to leave they just slapped me around and kept me from going any where. There's so much more. I can't believe I left here. I can't believe I ran away from you Steve."

"How did you get here Terry?" Mary asked.

"Airplane."

"Asshole, I mean how did you get away from the guys you were with?"

"They had a party with a bunch of guys." Sherry began. "They drank, did some drugs, and all of them took their turn with the tranny, me. When they had all passed out, I took some clothes, someone's car keys and went to the airport. A plane was leaving so I left. Thank goodness no one took my purse or credit cards. I came straight here. I need a shower and a place to stay and came here to see if you would let me get started again."

"This is your house too Terry. You have the right to be here too." Mary said.

"That's not the way you said it the last time I saw you Mary. You even pulled you gun on me and told me to get"

"Terry, you were drunk, being obnoxious and with a couple of total jerks. To keep Steve out of it, I used my piece to convince those two guys to leave. You know I don't mess with guys like that."

"You're right Mary. I was not very coherent nor very considerate that time. I'm sorry about that. Steve, I apologize to you for the way I acted. I wish I had given us more of a chance. I think I was afraid you were too plain, not exciting enough for me to show off the new me. I wanted and probably still want to be the center of attention. I want to be that girl, that woman guys drool over and make a fuss over. I want straight guys to want me. Not just a bunch of queers who knew me as a cross dresser. I've tried the gay crowd. Now I need to cultivate the straight group. Anyway, Mary? Can I stay for a bit?"

"Oh Terry, you can stay. Should we take you to the emergency room? You look pretty bad?"

"That's OK, I'll live. I don't think anything is broken, just a bunch of bruises that will go away eventually. I should look normal, whatever that is, in a week or so. And Sis, please call me Sherry. Or do think I should revert back to Terry. My corrected birth certificate can be Terry as a female. What do you think?"

"Umm, I think Terry would be good. That's who you are to me. That should make you feel even more comfortable. You have always been Terry to me. You still are."

Sherry then looked at me. "Steve, what do you think?"

"Whew, all this is too much to process." I said. "Guess Terry would be fine. I've had some trouble thinking of you as Terry because since we first met I've really known you only as Sherry. I'll just have to get used to your real name."

I waved at Sherry/Terry and asked, "So can you and I have a talk about how all this came about? I'd like to know why you wanted to bring me down here then took off. Do you need some counseling? Do you need to talk to a professional?"

"We'll talk Steve, Mary. We'll talk a lot. There is a bunch of stuff banging around in my head that needs letting out. Will tomorrow be Okay? Right now I need a bath and a good nights sleep. Can we talk tomorrow?"

"That's fine Terry. Get some sleep and let's get stuff cleared up tomorrow." Mary stated.

"Goodnight Sherry, uh Terry." I said.

"Oh, and Steve. Don't get any hot ideas of me as I'm pretty messed up right now. And no should touch me till I've had at least two blood tests and check ups. I may be a walking example of STD's. I don't know whether I'll ever be clean again." Terry said this while standing then turned to leave for her bedroom and bath.

Mary and I waited till Terry was gone then turned to stare at each other. Mary let out a big sigh while I still stood by the couch that Mary was kneeling beside totally confused.

Mary stood grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the kitchen then sat me at the counter. She put together some coffee then sat with me at the counter. She took my hand in hers then leaned her head on my shoulder. I could hear her quiet whimper and could tell she was probably crying.

"You Okay babe?" I asked.

"A lot better now that I know Terry is Okay. Or at least alive. I don't believe he looks as bad as he does but I'm glad he is back. I hated that he was in some foreign country where he couldn't come to me when he needed me. I know he is a big boy, ah er, girl now but he, ah, she is still my ah sibling. Jesus, how am I supposed to call him a her when he's been a he all my life. Damn."

"Confusing isn't it. Think that coffee is done?" I said pulling away to stand to get some cups.

"Thanks Steve, I need some coffee right now. A drink would probably be better but I'd rather have coffee."

We sat drank some coffee, smoked some cigarettes and discussed Terry for another hour till we were both yawning. We went to bed. Mary's bed. Snuggled up with me spooning behind her my hand cupping a beautiful full breast and we drifted off to sleep.

I became instantly awake. There it was again. Someone was moving around. Mary was still snuggled up to me but there was someone moving around in the house. I began to slowly slide from the bed when it dawned on me that it was probably Sherry or Terry moving around. I looked at the alarm clock and it said 6:15. I continued to slide from bed making Mary grown with displeasure as I left. I went to the john to take a leak, splash my face with water and brush my teeth then pulled on some shorts and a T-shirt and go to the kitchen.

When I got there, Terry was standing at the coffeepot with cup in hand. She had the morning coffee drinker's look of anticipation of that first cup that takes an eternity to produce. She was dressed in a very nice opaque maroon satin dressing gown. You really couldn't tell what she had on beneath as the gown or robe was floor length and the garment was buttoned to the neck. Mary looked up at me with her bruised face and smiled. In the light, her face looked really bad. Lots of swelling on her eyes and around her lips. She even had a small cut over one side of her mouth.

"Morning Terry." I ventured.

"Good morning Steve." She said.

The coffee finished and she poured herself a cup then got another cup and poured me one too. We sat at the kitchen table facing each other sipping our coffee. I lit up and offered her a smoke. She shook her head then lifted a cigarette from a pack in her robe pocket and lit up as well.

"Steve? Some of what I'm going to say won't be what you want to hear. Some of it will not be nice. Some may even make you sick, but I have to tell you everything so I can go on from here. Do you think you can handle it?"

"Let me try Sherry, uh Terry."

"It is probably better that I go back to Terry as I wish to be the same as I was before I met you."

Terry squirmed around, took a sip of coffee, a toke of her smoke then began. "I've told you a lot of me about when I grew up how I always wanted to be a girl. I didn't let you know enough that because of that I sometimes acted more gay than I should have. I liked guys. I wanted to be a girl with guys. I wanted to fuck guys whenever I could. I mean I wanted to be fucked by guys. Strange, but when I fucked I wanted it to be with a female, not some guys ass. That's how it should be. A guy fucks a girl. Anyway if a guy wanted me, all he had to do was ask. Miss or Mr. Round heels here flopped on my back, spread my legs and begged for cock. I got it too. Lots of it. Before I met you I had gone almost celibate. I wanted a man, a straight guy who liked me as a girl and wanted to fuck me as a girl. I wanted to be a girl. That's how I met you. You were there, all straight and sexy, minding your own business until I made you lose your cool. You fumbled around, bumping my tits, touching by ass by accident, and popping a hard on right at the bar. You were my type of guy. I wanted you, had to have you so I went after you. You were almost too much for me, to big for me. I got you to fuck me and cuddle me and kiss me. You wanted to stay the night but I couldn't let you or you would find me out. You did anyway the next morning. Damn, that was a shock. You wouldn't let it go so we met that afternoon. We kind of stuck. You wouldn't let go easily and I didn't want to let you go. I asked and you came down here with me like a magnet. You and Mary meshed perfectly, a real bonus. Everything was fine till I got the surgery. As I was healing, all the previous feelings I had about a straight guy came rushing back. You weren't straight any longer. You and I had had some man to man sex. My desire for you as a manly man was lost. I didn't consider that you had fallen for Sherry the girl not Sherry the tranny. I also wanted to try some of my past friends that had been such good cock hounds while I was into the gay scene. Maria's husband had been one of the guys who constantly wanted to fuck me and suck me. After the surgery he constantly wanted to get at me. He said he couldn't wait to plug three holes in a night. He was insatiable. Poor Maria, she is a good girl, a little crazy but really a sweet heart. Her husband was or is a slut. He now can fuck and be fucked twenty-four seven down in Brazil. With his penchant for hitting people he might not last long though. Some of the guys he hangs with are not very nice. I sure hope they were clean though. I'll find out soon enough. Anyway Steve, I still like you. I like you a lot. I'm not in love with you though. I don't think I could get over you and I having gay sex even though you are anything but gay. Sorry about that but my mind is made up to have a straight guy who wants a girl, me. Hope all this doesn't make you hate me. I would still like to be your friend, just not your lover."

I got up and got us some more coffee. With all that said, we both needed to think about it and have a few sips and a cigarette.

Mary reached across the table and took my hand. I looked up into her smiling face, seeing the girl, the woman I had fallen far in the first place. She smiled then asked, "How have you and my sister been getting along. Are you two an item? Are you going to stay a while?"

"Yeah, Mary and I have become close. I have fallen for her just as I fell for you, only different. She is more, I guess you could say comfortable, yet exciting at the same time. She is just as unpredictable as you are but in a different manner. She does have my attention. I guess you could say I have fallen for her, big time."

"Nice going cowboy." Mary said from the door way.

She came to me and smothered me with hugs and kisses till I had to lift her up and put her on my lap. Phew!

"You make me crazy in love with you Steve. Every time I sneak up on you having a conversation, you are telling someone how much you care for me. I am crazy in love with you and can't tell you how great it makes me feel to hear you telling someone else how you feel about me."

Sherry was grinning through her bruises, "Guess I did good getting you two together. Glad it's working out. Makes me feel a lot better."

"Steve, put me down and can you get me some coffee?" Mary said squirming around.

"Terry" Mary began. "I heard just about everything you said. Sorry to eavesdrop but I wanted hear everything and didn't want you to hold back if I were there. I understand a little better now, but don't understand why you had to go to Brazil. Don't matter now, your back. We have some news too."

"What's that?" Terry asked.

"We bought a house." Mary flatly stated.

"Bought a house? You already have a house. Why did you buy another house? You can have this one all to yourself if you want as I think I'll have to move and start over somewhere else."

"Not just me Terry. The gang bought a house. The musketeers bought a mansion, we're all going to live together."

"Oh no." Terry said covering her face with her hand. "You turned your crew onto Steve. Oh no. Poor Steve. Have you met these loonies Steve?"

I was grinning and nodding my head. "Yep, met 'em all. At least most of them I think."

"He met Julie as that's who we went to when you were here with those goons." Mary said then continued. "That means he met Maria as she is always around Julie. And he met Nancy. None of the others really count as it has always been us four if your remember. They all really like Steve and Maria's kids think he is the greatest."

"Steve would be a good influence on Sonny." Terry said. "His Dad isn't worth a shit and probably won't be back. The Nita's are a pair that will have Steve twisting in the wind if he doesn't watch out."

Mary was still grinning like the Cheshire cat so Terry asked. "So tell me. Tell me about Steve and your crew. Tell me about this mansion thing."

"We went to Nancy and Bob's to see their new place at the naturist preserve." Mary began.

"Hold it." Interrupted Terry. "Naturist preserve? You mean that high brow nudist camp out at the quarry lake?"

"Yes, that's the one. Nancy and Bob have a new duplex out there and we went to see it. While we were there, Nancy introduced us to a friend of hers whose husband had passed away and was going to sell her home and buy one of the fancy condos. She liked the four of us, Julie, Maria, Steve, and myself and offered us a great deal on the place. We closed on the house day before yesterday. Maria and Julie have already moved and we want to start moving in out there as soon as possible. I don't know how Steve or the other girls feel but do you want to come out there too?"

"Not a chance." Terry said. "I might visit to show off my all girl appearance but I don't think I would want to live out there. I want to dress up like a girl and be with a dressed up manly man. That's my thing. Besides, I may not stay here. It may be best for me to find another city or may be go to the perfume factory headquarters in France."

"You really don't want to stay here?" Mary asked.

"I don't think so Mary. If I stayed here it would be for you, not me. I want to find a guy of my own now. If I'm clean, I'm going to hunt one down and get him." Terry said with a smile. Then added, "So Steve, you really think you can live in a house with the three looniest ladies in the land? You really think you guys can get along? Mary, does Steve even know what Julie does for a living? Does he know the reason Maria's old man left is because she is more les than straight?"

"Terry." I said stopping her. "I know about Julie's vocations, her investment banking as well as her escort service. I know that all the girls seem to enjoy tasting and pleasuring each other. I also know that both Julie and Maria both enjoy a man to pleasure them as well. We have been properly and improperly introduced. You forgot Nancy. She isn't les considering her husband and penchant to be a swinger."

"Nancy? A swinger?" Terry sputtered. "That slant eyed cow is a swinger?"

Mary jumped to feet. "That's no way to talk about Nancy. She is not a cow and she is half-Korean and half African American. Talk nice about my friends."

"Okay, okay, sorry. Nancy is just larger than the rest of you. Then again, Maria is no runway model either. She has some extra padding too. Just not as big a chest as Nancy." Terry said this holding her hands up defensively.

I countered "They all seem like great friends to have. They are all very warm and definitely committed to each other. What better friends to have."

With that, peace seemed to come over all of us and we sat musing over more coffee. It was now getting near noon. None of us had eaten yet and all of us needed to get on with the day.

Mary asked, "Terry, if you want to stay here, we will keep the house. If not, we can rent it, keeping it in the family or sell it and split the money. If one of us doesn't live here, I would rather sell the house."

"Do we need to sell the house so you can get enough money for the new house?" Terry asked.

"No" answered Mary. "Julie's investments have done well enough that I didn't need to borrow on it. And, by the way, the trust will be paying out as of this year too. So neither of us is going to be hurting for dollars."

"Well Steve," leered Terry. "Is that why you stuck around? The trust and Julie's investments?"

"Jesus Terry, you can be such an asshole." Mary jumped in. "Steve has his own investments and was just celebrating his first million."

Terry looked at me, shocked. She just stared, slumping down in her chair.

"Millionaire? I really fucked that up didn't I?"

Terry stood and said, "Come on Steve let's get going. We can get a few things over to the new house. Terry, you start sorting out the stuff you want to keep from the house. I would like to keep some of the dishes and stuff but we really have everything we are going to need out there already. I'm going to pack my music, some of the videos and my books. The rest you can have or we will have a giant yard sale. Steve, you need to look through the tools in the garage. If you know what to do with them, load them up in the truck so you'll have them out at the house. Carlos will love having more tools. Let's get with it."

I went to the garage and sorted through the tools. I packed up everything but a set of basic the yard tools and loaded everything else up in the truck. There was a bunch of really good name brand hand tools, drills, and saws. The girls Dad must have been pretty handy. There were two bicycles in the garage, one boys, and one girls. They were really nice, good quality. I went into the house and to ask Mary if she wanted them. I found her in her bedroom amid a bunch of boxes.

"Do you want to take your bicycle?" I asked.

She thought for a second then went to the door and yelled, "Hey Terry, do you want to keep your bike? Are you going to want to ride it now since it is a boy's bike?"

Terry came strolling across the hall. "I had'nt thought of that. If I want to ride a bike, I'll get a new one. You guys should take both with you."

"Load 'em up Steve. They should be great for getting around out there. " Mary said turning back to work on her stuff.

I asked, "Mary? Are you taking any of your furniture? It seems a close match to some of the new stuff."

Mary stood and looked around then said. "I definitely want my hope chest as it will fit great at the end of the bed. These two chests could go as well as there is a ton of room in the closet dressing area. We could even pull one of those armoires out of there and help fill up the room. What do you think?

"Sounds like a plan." I said. "If you finish up these last boxes, we will have a load to take out there. We can put your hanging stuff on a rod in the back seat. Want to take a load out?"

"Yeah, grab a box and take it with you out to the truck and I'll finish up here."

I took what looked like the heaviest box downstairs and loaded it. I loaded the two bikes on top of the toolboxes and tied them down. There should be just enough room for the boxes Mary was finishing. It was good that the truck had a big bed. The long wheel base truck was big but it had a big car sized interior plus a regular pickup size bed. I found a rod that was a perfect length then used a couple of coat hangers to jury rig a clothes rod in the back seat of the truck. Before hauling clothes down, I gathered up my suitcase, briefcase and laptop to load in the back seat floor board. Then I went back to Mary to get some clothes. I asked if there were any clothes that she was going to leave and she said to take them all. It took three trips to hall the hanging clothes down to the truck and hang them in the back. I went back and started on the filled boxes. When I went back to get the last one, Mary was sealing it. Good timing.

Mary said bye to Terry and told her she would be back in a bit to get some more.

As soon as we were on the road, Mary scooted over to the center seat and buckled up next to me. We chatted about how fast it was going to be to get what we needed out there. She said it was going to be a lot easier than she had thought.

Our arrival at the house stirred up the natives. The little ones came roaring out of the house to climb up on us. All three of them stark naked. Anita's kids came out too, also both nude. Then Maria, Julie and Nancy all came out dressed or undressed just like the kids. With all of their help the truck was emptied and the stuff was put in the bedroom instantly. I put my laptop in the office then went to find Carlos to find out where we should keep the tools. When I found him and showed him what all I had, he was excited. He took me to a small building behind some bushes. The building was like a double garage with a roll up door and a side door. Inside was a small tool bench, some various tools hung neatly and a couple of lawn mowers. A big riding mower was featured in the center of the garage. We backed the truck up to a gate then right up to the garage. It didn't take the two of us long to get the truck unloaded. Carlos asked if we needed him to haul some of the heavy stuff. I didn't think so and told him to play with the new stuff and find a home for all of it. He went right at it with a smile.

By the time I brought the truck back to the front, Mary was standing with the rest of crew waiting for me. It was a sight to see all the naked people with just Anita and Mary clothed.

Mary and I went back to her house to get some more. She had me pull the drawers from the two chests then haul the chests out to the pickup followed by the drawers. That went fast. Then the hope chest. It was large heavy and clumsy but I was able to wrestle it out to the truck with any damage to it, the house or the truck. Next Mary produced some crates and indicated a bunch of albums, tapes and cd's in the living room. "These are all mine. Terry has his all in his room. I'm going to take the Stereo as it has a good turntable and those speakers are better than most people will buy. Terry has his own system and can put it down here on the rack if he wants. Leave the big TV here but take the big LCD TV in the bedroom. I'd bet the kids could use it if we don't want it in our room. I'm going to clean out my sports stuff from the closet. You know ski's, skates, softball stuff."

I finished in about an hour then loaded some boxes that Mary had packed. When I went to look for her, she was putting small boxes of pictures in a larger box.

"This is the last of the stuff I want out there right now. Let's load this up then take it out. We'll come back and go through everything again to make sure we have what I want. Did you get all your stuff?"

"Got it all, babe. Should we say bye to Terry?"

"Go ahead, I've already spoken to her. We'll see her again probably tomorrow."

I went looking for Terry. She was in a recliner in her room reading with a pair of headphones. I waved at her and she took off the headphones.

"Terry, we are going now. Are you going to be alright, alone here, by yourself?"

Terry smiled and said. "This is perfect. I'll move some of my stuff to the living room. You know, like my stereo and some of my music and videos. I'll probably move this chair in there too. It is my favorite. With the house all to myself, it will be like a fresh start. The new me, healing a bit, getting ready for my new life. It is perfect."

I went to give her a hug and she put her hands up in defense saying that if I touched her she might break.

I smiled, waved and left.

Mary was waiting for me in the truck.

She looked back at the house, turned and smiled at me the said, "Let's go home."

We got everything put away at the new house. Mary's stereo equipment hooked up with what Lee had left. I put on some of Lee's music to play over the house system then went to find the crew. The only person that I could easily find was Anita in the kitchen.

"Anita, where is everyone?" I asked coming into the kitchen.

She answered, "They all went down to Lee's new condo to get her for dinner. They should all be back in a few minutes. Are you hungry?"

"Starved. Do you think I have time for a quick shower before dinner?" I asked.

Anita smiled and said, "You are the master of the house. Take all the time you need. They can wait a few minutes for you. Use the shower in the master bedroom. There are towel all ready for you."

I turned to go and Anita cleared her throat. I turned to look at her. She smiled a wicked grin and said, "Don't dress for dinner, the ladies will all be in their birthday suits."

With that she chuckled then went back to her preparations.

I did a quick triple S and started to put on some clothes. Remembering what Anita had said, I strolled back through the lounge then downstairs to the kitchen. Next to the kitchen the big table was full of food with people milling around. The kids were being put into their seats and food on their plates. When they saw me, Mary came to me and led me to the head of the table. Mary sat at my right with Jorge at my left. Maria sat between Jorge and the Nitas. On my right next to Mary was Lee, then Julie then Anita's kids then Anita. At the other end of the table was Carlos with Bob and Nancy setting next to him then back to the Nitas. Awesome.

When everyone was seated, I stood, rapped my glass with a spoon to get everyone's attention then said. "Thank you for being here for our first meal in the our new home. This home will always be open to those here, anytime, under any circumstances. Carlos and Anita? This is your home. Live in it and enjoy it with us. Make sure you make yourself part of our family. Bob and Nancy? Even though you have your own place just down the road, you are welcome here anytime. Let's use this place the way it was meant. A place to live life to the fullest. And Lee? How can we ever thank you for your generosity. You have fulfilled the dreams of these girls in a manner they have wanted since their childhood. For the first time, this first night, they are all home together. To all of you, welcome home." I raised my glass in a toast.

There were not any dry eyes among us. Even Carlos and Anita's kids were misty eyed. The Nitas and Jorge just stared at all of us soaking in what was special for the adults. They felt it too. Everyone took their glasses and saluted. I sat and said "Let's dig in."

'Wait!" Anita spoke up. "May we ask a blessing?"

Everyone nodded. Anita looked at Carlos then bowed her head with the rest of us following. Carlos asked the blessing and gave an Amen. Anita then said with a giant smile, "Let's eat."

After supper, I was sitting on the patio contemplating how good everything was when Lee came out to join me. She had two glasses full of something.

"Here, you look like a scotch guy. How about some Dewars."

I took the glass, took a sip then set it down on the table between Lee and I. Lee then pulled out a long cigar and handed it to me. She pulled out a second one and a tip clipper. She clipped hers, took mine and clipped the end then handed me a fancy cigar lighter. I lit up then handed the lighter back to Lee. She lit her cigar then sat back in her chair. Neither of us said anything for a long time. We just puffed and sipped.

Lee finally spoke. "Steve, that was a very nice speech you gave at the table. You brought all of this hectic activity to a close. You gave it sanction. You gave all of us permission to be ourselves. I for one, am going to take you up on your offer of being here with you guys. Tell me if I'm here too much okay? Not that long ago my husband and I used to sit out here and sip some scotch and smoke a cigar to celebrate some special music that he or I made. When you gave that talk, I made up my mind to share this time and this smoke with you. There are not many of these cigars left, but you can bet you and I will smoke them together for special occasions just like this. You'll have to get some others so we can sit out here and do this often. Thanks Steve, thanks for including Carlos and Anita, thanks for including me."

"Thank you Lee. The girls have fallen in love with you. They all think you are really special. I think you're special too. Please come as often as you wish. Stay a part of us."

With that I put my cigar into an ash tray, took Lee's and put it there too. I stood then pulled Lee up. I wrapped my arms around her and gently gave her a full body hug with all the feeling I could give. We pulled back and looked at each other then slowly our lips came together in one of the most meaningful kisses that I've ever had. The kiss and hug was so pure my hormone meter stayed calm. When the kiss ended, Lee rested her head on my chest and softly shook. I could feel her tears fall on my skin.

Lee pulled her top half back from me but kept our hips together. Her hands slid down to grab both of my butt cheeks. Lee grinned then wiggled her pubic bone against mine. The moment had changed. My hormone meter was rapidly inflating and rising. Lee of course noticed. If both parties are bare assed naked it is difficult to hide a hard on. Lee giggle, kissed me softly on the lips then said, "Hold that thought. We'll work on getting together soon. Bet on it."

With that Lee turned and walked back into the house with the others.

I sat back down and finished my scotch but put the cigars out. I was ready for bed. I took the ashtrays around to some trash cans by the hidden garage then took the glasses into the kitchen. Everything had already been put away or into the dishwasher. The kitchen was silent except for the dishwasher, all the lights but the one over the stove was out. I put the glasses in the sink then strolled through to the living room, then the big lounge. No one was anywhere. I looked at the security panel by the door and it showed the gate was closed and all the exterior alarms set. I went up stairs to find everyone except the kids in the lounge between the rooms. I went into the master bath and washed my face and brushed my teeth again to get the cigar smell off then returned to the lounge. The girls, including Anita were sitting together with their heads close planning something but who knew what. Carlos was sitting watching the news on the big TV on the wall. I said goodnight to everyone and that I was really bushed. The girls all looked up at me and smiled. Mary said "We'll be there in just a minute."

I crawled into the new bed. The new tempura mattress was something special, very comfortable. Knowing that the center of the bed was the safest, I put my head on the pillow and began drifting off. I was almost gone when Mary slid in beside me. Maria slid in on my other side and pushed her large breast onto my chest. Tiny Julie then crawled up on my body laying flat on top of me. They kissed me. On the lips, cheeks, forehead, nose, ears until there wasn't an un-kissed area on my head. All three hugged me and softly said "I love you."

"Wake up, wake up, Daddy Steve, wake up, come on, lets play."