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 ----------- Matt

   We did sleep late.  After the sex marathon the night before, it's a
wonder I woke up at all.  When I did awaken, Tiffie and I were spooned.  I
was behind her holding one of her lovely breasts in my left hand, while her
butt was pressed against my morning wood.

   We lay there for a long while with Tiffie sleeping comfortably in my
arms.  I didn't want to wake her, but after a while I unconsciously started
massaging her breast.  She didn't give any indication for a long while that
she realized what I was doing, but finally she started moaning.

   As she became fully awake, she turned over and kissed me.  "That's the
best way to wake up I could ever imagine," she said.

   I switched breasts and continued massaging.  Tiffie arched her back and
pressed her breast harder into my hand.  I leaned over and took the nipple
closest to me between my lips and began gently chewing on it with my lips.
Tiffie groaned and her hips started to raise and lower.

   I continued working on her breasts for at least ten minutes.  By then
she was moaning and writhing as if she were approaching a massive orgasm. I
slid my hand down and caressed the lips of her vulva and Tiffie exploded.
Her body thrashed and she let out a scream that would have awakened Mom,
next door.

   I held her while she calmed down, kissing her and telling her how much I
love her.  Tiffie started to try to repay me, but I held her to me and told
her we could do more later.  "This was just for you, Love.  Another time
might be just for me, but right now, please accept this as my gift to you."

   ----------- Tiffany

   I couldn't help it.  I started crying.  Of course, Matt being a typical
male thought he had done something wrong.  Why can't men realize that
sometimes a woman cries because she's happy?

   Anyway, I had to reassure him that he hadn't done anything wrong, so
that sort of spoiled the moment.  I didn't let that bother me though
because he is so sweet and I know he was really concerned about me.

   We had a nice shower together, which only took about twice as long as if
we'd have taken them separately.  We wouldn't have had nearly as much fun
though.  I had to talk for several minutes before I could convince Matt
that this morning was a good time for a little outreach.

   When we walked down stairs, hand in hand, we were dressed as we had been
in school all week.  We heard the television on in the living room, so we
went in to say hello to Mom.

   I wasn't at all surprised to see both mom and Sally doing a little
outreach of their own.  "Hi, Mom.  Hi, Sally," I said as we walked into the
room.  Matt's mouth was hanging open and he didn't say anything.  I looked
down and saw he was getting a really nice boner though.

   Mom saw it too and said, "I think he's happy to see us, Sally."

   Sally giggled and tried to let Matt off the hook.  "Don't you remember
when we were in high school and all you had to do was look at a guy and
he'd pop a woody?" she asked.  "And, that was with both of you wearing
clothes.  Think of how hard," another giggle, "it must be on a young guy
when neither of you are wearing clothes."

   -------------- Matt

   Honestly, I don't know if it was mom or Jenny that caused my dick to
jump up like a Jack-in-the-box.  I know I shouldn't be having thoughts like
that about my mother, but for God's sake, I'm a teenage male.

   Mom and Jenny were both sitting down, so all I really saw was their
upper bodies, but I mean, shit.  I'm in a room with six of the nicest tits
I'd ever seen.  It didn't matter that two of them belonged to my mother.  I
wanted to nibble on every one of them.

   I finally managed to engage my brain and took a seat on the sofa. 
Tiffie sat beside me and leaned against my shoulder.  It seemed natural to
put my arm around her.  "Have you heard anything from the school, Mom?" I
asked.

   "No, but I got a call from Henry a while ago.  He should be meeting with
Mr.  Andrews about now.  I expect we'll get a call within the hour."

   "In the mean time, kids, would you care for some brunch?" Jenny asked.
"Sally and I are starved.  How does waffles sound?"

   Tiff and I both agreed that waffles sounded fantastic, so our mothers
left the room to start a meal.

   Tiffie and I cuddled for a couple of minutes then I decided I needed to
go to the bathroom.  When I was passing the chair my mother had been
sitting in, I stopped dead in my tracks and my mouth fell open again.

   "What's wrong, Matt?" Tiffie asked.

   I motioned for her to come over.  When she was standing beside me, I
pointed at a large wet spot where my mother had been sitting.  Tiffie
started giggling and went over to where Jenny had been sitting.  Now, she
really cracked up.

   "My God.  It looks like both of our mothers got a little excited," she
said, pointing to the wet spot Jenny had left.

   ----------------- Tiffany

   Okay, I guess I should have been a little upset that mom and Sally had
gotten turned on by my boyfriend.  For some reason it didn't bother me
though.  For one thing, it made me kind of proud that these two mature
women thought my boyfriend was sexy enough to get turned on by him.  Also,
I loved my mom and Sally enough that I was happy they were getting some
enjoyment out of our situation.

   I knew neither one of them had dated for what seemed like forever.  Some
of my friends had even kidded me that they were lesbians.  I was a little
touchy over this.  I guess because I had wondered about it myself.

   Anyway, brunch was great.  We had just finished eating when the phone
rang.  Sally answered it and we listened to her side of a conversation with
their attorney.

   When she hung up the phone, she told us about the meeting that had been
held at school about us.  Her attorney told her that the president of the
school board had been there as well.  When they were all gathered together,
the school board president, Mr.  Walsh, asked what was going on.

   Before Henry could say anything, Mr.  Andrews broke in.  He told Walsh
that the whole thing was a big mistake and that Henry Wier was just trying
to make something out of nothing.  He went on about how the boys had all
gotten into a fight and that unfortunately several of them had gotten hurt.
He said that the boys that were being accused of wrong doing were all good
boys and that he thought the matter should just be dropped.

   Walsh looked at Andrews and then at Weir.  "What's your side of the
story, Mr.  Weir?"

   "The night before the attack occurred, the boys who are being accused
threatened Matt Jefferies, Tiffany Saunders, Karen Williams and Tim Adams
at Betty's.  The police were called as one of the boys, Jimmy Watson,
displayed a knife and told them what he was going to do with it.  Police
Report number NR32023 was filed.  Here is a copy of the report." Henry
handed the report to Walsh and let him read through it.

   "That evening, Mrs.  Jefferies, at the request of the police, called Mr.
Andrews and let him know what had gone on.  Mrs.  Saunders was listening on
the extension phone and was a witness to the conversation.  During that
conversation, Mr.  Andrews promised to have security guards for each of the
threatened students from the time school started until it ended until
something could be resolved.  He also promised to have Watson and his
associates searched before school started."

   "Is that correct, Mr.  Andrews?" Walsh asked.

   "Not exactly, Sir.  We did talk about getting some security guards, but
no mention was made of the time they would be here.  As for searching the
students, I informed Mrs.  Jefferies that it would be violating the
student's civil rights to search them."

   Henry handed Walsh another document.  "This is a typed transcript of the
conversation that was written up by Mrs.  Jefferies and Mrs.  Saunders
Immediately after the conversation took place.  It was time stamped by my
office when it was received.  This was before the incident happened.  I
have the original hand written document in my office if you'd like a copy
of it."

   Walsh read through the transcript then asked, "Mr.  Andrews, this says
the guards were to be here one half hour before classes started.  What time
did they actually arrive?"

   "Well, there was a little mix-up there.  They didn't arrive until nearly
noon, although I had requested they be here much earlier."

   Henry handed Walsh another document.  "This is a statement made by Mr.
Fred Johansen.  Mr.  Johansen is the dispatcher for the security company
that was called.  They log in the time that any request for service is
made. You will note the call came in at 9:23 AM.  The attack took place on
my clients at 9:02 AM.  That means Mr.  Andrews didn't even try to get
security guards here until after the attack had taken place.  He had
assured the students that they would be here before their first class let
out."

   Walsh glared at Andrews, then asked, "Mr.  Weir, what's it going to take
to make this right?"

   "I really think I should be talking to your attorneys about this Mr. 
Walsh.  We are preparing a suit to be filed tomorrow morning against Mr. 
Andrews, personally, and against the school board and the state.  Miss
Saunders was the one the attack was initially aimed at, but Mr.  Jefferies
was the one who suffered the majority of the injuries.  My associates are
looking into whether they should file severally or jointly."

   "I'll talk with the school board's attorneys immediately and have them
get in touch with you this afternoon, Mr.  Weir," Walsh said.

   Henry gave him his card and left.

   ------------------- Matt

   Henry also told us to remain at home until after he had met with the
school board lawyers tomorrow.  He said that no matter what Andrews said,
we would not have to repeat our week in The Program.

   Shortly after mom talked to Henry, Tim and Karen came over.  Mom had
called them to let them know what the attorney had said.  I think they were
totally shocked to find all four of us naked, but they covered it well.

   Mom and Jenny talked with them for a while, then said they were going
over to our place.  When they had gone, I laughed at Tim's expression and
said, "Not bad looking for moms are they?"

   Karen dug Tim in the ribs with her elbow and said, "Watch how you answer
that, Lover."

   "Would you guys like for us to get dressed?" Tiffie asked them.  "I know
it makes people uncomfortable to be around naked people."

   "No," Karen said.  "We've been seeing you guys naked all week.  There's
no use to get dressed for us."

   "I rather enjoy seeing Tiffie naked," Tim said, which earned him another
dig in the ribs.

   "Oh, yeah?" Karen asked him.  "Do you think she's nicer looking that I
am when I'm naked?"

   "Not at all, Lady Love.  She is very pretty though, and put together
very well."

   "What about you, Matt?  Do you think Tiffie is better looking than me?"

   "Of course I do, Karen.  You are very pretty though and put together
very well."

   We all cracked up over that.

   ------------- Tiffany

   "So," I said to Matt, "did you enjoy looking at Karen in the showers?"

   "Yes, I did," Matt told me.  "As a matter of fact, I told her that if we
weren't crazy about each other and if she and Tim weren't head over heals,
I'd be camping out on her doorstep trying to get a date with her."

   "I have to admit I feel the same way about Tim," I told Karen.  "God,
the guy is built.  Even his muscles have muscles.  Besides that, he is one
of the kindest, gentlest people I have ever met.  When he protected me in
the shower the other day, I thought I was going to melt."

   "Well, it seems we have a mutual admiration society going here," Karen
said.  "I was telling Tim this morning that when Matt got knifed it scared
me almost as bad as if it had been him.  Then I looked at you, covered in
Matt's blood, and I realized I love you both.  I feel like we are much
closer than just friends."

   "Amen," Tim said quietly.

   We all sat for a while, not saying anything.  I didn't want to say what
I was thinking because I was afraid I'd upset Matt.  I found out later that
he was feeling the same way.  It wasn't that I loved Matt any less, but I
did love both of these people.

   We all ended up backing off of what I think was on all of our minds and
talked about other things for a while.  Finally, Karen suggested we go to
the mall and look around for a while.  Everyone agreed, so Matt and I got
dressed and we went over and told our moms that we were going to hang out
at the mall for a while.

   They were a little concerned because Jimmy and his gang had not been
taken into custody as yet, but we assured them we'd stay in the public
areas and would be very careful.

   When we got to the mall, we strolled around looking into the various
stores, mostly window shopping.  It was at about the second or third store
we stopped at when somehow I ended up standing beside Tim and Karen ended
up beside Matt.

   When we were finished looking, I looked over at Matt, gave him a wink,
then took Tim's hand and held it as we started to the next store.

   ------------- Matt

   Now I knew that Tiffie was thinking the same way I was.  I reached over
and took Karen's hand.  She looked a little strangely at me, but I nodded
toward Tim and Tiffie.  She saw them holding hands and gave mine a squeeze.
She gave me a million watt smile, and we followed T & T to the next store.

   Okay, now I knew what Tiff was thinking.  I love her with all my heart,
but if she wanted to get closer to Tim and Karen, I had nothing against it.
From the smile Karen had given me, I don't think she did either.  We walked
around for about an hour.  Sometimes I'd be walking with Tiff and sometimes
with Karen.

   At one point Tiff and Karen were walking together, so I asked Tim, "Do
you have any problems with what seems to be happening here?"

   "I'm not sure," he said.  "If I saw anyone else holding Karen's hand or
if I saw her smiling at him the way she's smiling at you, I'd have taken
his head off a long time ago.  But, Matt, you are like a brother to me. 
For some reason I'm not even jealous of you.  I won't say Tiffie is like a
sister to me, because you aren't supposed to feel about your sister the way
I feel about her."

   I laughed.  "I know what you mean.  I think you've known for a long time
how I feel about you.  Hell, I think we're closer than brothers.  When you
started dating Karen, I was a little pissed.  I had been trying to get up
the courage to ask her out myself.  I thought she was a little out of my
league though, so I was having a rough time of it.  After you started
dating her, I realized she was out of both of our leagues, but she is such
a sweetheart she never let that bother her."

   "Shit, I know she's out of my league.  I've never known another girl,
except Tiff who accepted me for who I am, and actually seemed to like me
without wanting to change me.  We are very lucky guys, Matt."

   Before I could answer him, Tiffie turned around and said, "Guys, Karen
and I are hungry.  Would you like to go over to the food court and grab a
bite?"

   Tim and I agreed we could eat, so we went off in search of food.

   ---------------- Tiffany

   "So, Big Boy, are you going to buy me some lunch?" I asked Tim as we got
to the food court.

   "Only if Matt will buy Karen's," Tim said.  "I don't think I have enough
money to feed three of us."

   "I'd be happy to buy Karen's lunch," Matt said as he put an arm around
Karen's shoulders.  I noticed her arm went around his waist in response.

   Tim and I decided on Pizza, but Karen and Matt wanted Chinese food.  Tim
grabbed three large slices for himself and I had one.  When they got to the
table, I saw that Matt and Karen had egg rolls, fried rice, and General
Tso's chicken.  Karen was protesting that she'd never used chop sticks, but
Matt was assuring her he'd show her how.

   We had a lot of fun with lunch.  Karen is normally very coordinated, but
she was having a rough time with the chop sticks.  Finally she gave up
trying to use them on the egg roll and picked it up with her hand.  Matt
then started feeding her bits of chicken and scoops of fried rice with his
chop sticks.  He was really very good and Karen seemed to enjoy being fed.
At one point, as he was giving her a bite of the chicken, he changed
directions at the last instant and smeared sauce all over Karen's nose and
cheek.

   We all cracked up, even Karen, then she told him he had to lick it off.
Matt told her he'd be happy to do that if we were anywhere else, but he
figured we'd be kicked out if he started that here.

   When we had stood up after we finished eating, I put both my hands
behind Tim's neck and pulled his head down so I could give him a "thank
you" kiss.  It turned into a little more than a thank you.  In fact I don't
think I'd even been kissed as well, except by Matt.  My panties were soaked
by the time we were through.

   --------------- Matt

   My God!  I don't think I'd ever seen anything as sexy as Tiffie kissing
Tim.  I just stood there watching until Karen pulled me in for my own
reward.  I was rock hard in an instant.  Our kiss started out friendly and
ended up as a barn burner.  It went on for what seemed like forever and
ended way too soon.  I didn't know where we were all willing to take this,
but I was willing to go wherever it went.

   When we all broke apart, Tiffie came over to me and gave me another four
alarm kiss.  "Thank you," she whispered.  "I love you."

   "I love you, too," I said as I took her hand and led us out of the food
area.  I noticed we got a number of strange looks as we moved out.

   We spent another half hour or so walking around, sometimes paired one
way and sometimes another, then decided to head for home.  We were in Tim's
car heading back to Tiffie's house when Tiff said, "Guys, before we get
home where there might be listening mothers, I think we need to talk about
what we've been doing today."

   "I agree," Karen said.  "I'm really not uncomfortable with it or
anything, but this isn't what my mama taught me was acceptable behavior
when you're in a committed relationship."

   "First off I'd want to know if any of us were uncomfortable with
anything we did today," I said.

   "Not in the least," Tim said.

   "I agree," Karen said.

   "No, I didn't feel uncomfortable about any of it," Tiffie agreed.

   No one seemed to want to ask the big questions, so I went ahead.  "Tim
and Tiffie, how would you feel if Karen and I decided to make love?"

   "That's a little bit harder question, Matt," Tim said.  "I don't think
it's something any of us should rush into.  If it was just a casual boink,
I don't think I'd like it very much.  If, on the other hand, it was
something we'd all thought out and agreed upon before hand, I don't think
I'd have a problem with it."

   "I may be reading you wrong here, Tim, but are you suggesting a
committed relationship between the four of us?"

   Tim looked like I'd hit him in the head with a hammer.  "Well, I guess
maybe that is what I'm saying.  Guys, I don't believe in one night stands.
I dated a lot before I got together with Karen and I had a lot of chances
to do the horizontal mambo, but I was never interested, because I was never
committed to the girl."

   --------------- Tiffany

   I couldn't believe that Matt had been brave enough to get this
conversation started.  Now, Tim was saying things that just made my heart
melt.  I just had to put my two cents worth in.

   "I guess I kind of agree with Tim," I said.  "I don't believe in one
night stands either.  I know we are just high school kids, but I believe my
relationship with Matt is permanent.  Someday, I expect to be married to
him and have his kids.  I guess if the four of us were going to move into a
sexual relationship, I'd want to feel that it was permanent as well."

   "Gee, I was just wanting a casual boink," Karen giggled.  "No,
seriously, I agree with you, Tiffie.  The problem is, our laws don't allow
plural marriages.  The way I feel right now, I'd love to be married to all
three of you, but our government won't allow us to do that."

   "Right now it won't," Matt said.  "However, just a few years ago same
sex marriages weren't allowed either.  I've been reading some science
fiction books by Robert Heinlein.  They were written back in the 1940's and
1950's.  He described something he called a line marriage.  Line marriages
usually started out as one couple.  As time went on, they would add new
wives or new husbands.  All of the marriage partners had to vote on any new
addition and the vote had to be unanimous.  The older people and the kids
were taken care of by the able bodied.  It seemed like a perfect situation
to me.  Most of the families were very stable, and they were financially
secure."

   "Even if the government never allowed something like that," I said, "a
piece of paper saying a couple is married is not nearly as important as
what the couple feels in their hearts.  Mom and dad were legally married.
They had the piece of paper and everything to prove it, then the
son-of-a-bitch ran off with another woman.  I guess what I'm saying is that
if we made that promise to each other, a piece of paper making it legal
isn't that important."

   I was so wrapped up in the conversation I hadn't noticed Tim pulling
into the park and stopping the car.  We were all deep in thought and no one
said anything for quite some time.  Finally, Karen said, "You know, I could
see the four of us, in a few years, living together in a nice house.  All
of us supporting each other.  It makes a really nice picture."

   ---------------- Matt

   When we got home, we invited Tim and Karen to come in for a while, but
Tim said he needed to be home for dinner.  As they were leaving, Tim said,
"We should do a lot of thinking about this.  There's a lot to consider. 
How would our parents feel about us being a quad instead of two couples? 
It's not something we could keep from them for very long.  Karen's parents
aren't too happy she's going out with a black guy.  How would Jenny feel?"

   "Tim," I said.  "I love my mother, but if this is something we decide to
do, she'll just have to get used to it."

   Everyone was nodding as Tim and Karen pulled away.

   We went in the house and found mom and Jenny still naked.  Tiff and I
looked at each other then shucked our clothes and joined them.  "So, did
you guys have fun at the mall?" Mom asked.

   "Yeah, we had a good time, Mom," I said.  "Uhh...  could we talk to you
guys for a few minutes?"

   "Sure, Matt.  You know you can always talk to Jenny or me either one. 
What did you want to talk about?"

   -------------- Tiffany

   Ah, that's my Matt.  He always jumps in with both feet.  "About love and
sex and relationships," Matt said.

   "Well, those three things sort of go together," Sally said.

   "You guys aren't having problems are you?" Mom asked.

   "No, Mom.  Matt and I are fine.  It's just that something has come up
that we need some advise about."

   "What would that be?"

   "Well...  I've heard all my life that you can only love one person at a
time.  That's the way society is set up and that's the way laws are set up.
The problem is, Mom, I don't believe that's true.  I think you can love
more than one person at a time."

   "Well, in some cases you're right," Mom said.  "For instance, I've loved
Sally forever, but I also loved your father."

   "That's not quite what I'm talking about, Mom.  You loved Dad in a
sexual way and you love Sally as a friend."

   "Sally, I think they're old enough to know everything.  Do you have any
objections to my telling them?"

   "No, Jenny.  I think you're right.  Go ahead."

   "Yes, Tiffie, I love Sally as a friend, but I also love her sexually. 
We've been lovers since we were your age.  Matt's father knew about us and
was okay with it.  I hinted around about it with your father, but he seemed
disgusted that anyone would do something like that, so I never told him."

   Wow!  I was stunned.  I was sitting there with my mouth open when Matt
got up.  He went over, hugged Sally, and kissed her on the cheek.  "I love
you, Mom," he said.  "I've always loved Jenny almost as much as I love you.
I'm happy you can give each other some comfort."

   "Mom, I think it's fantastic," I said when I could finally get my mouth
to work.  "It's just that I thought we were going to shock you guys to
death, and here you do it to us first."

   "Did the shocking thing you were going to tell us have anything to do
with Tim and Karen?" Mom asked.

   I guess I must have been practicing my imitation of a fish because my
mouth fell open again.  "Well...  Yeah," I finally managed to get out.

   "That Tim is one studly hunk isn't he?" Mom asked.

   "Mooomm," I said.  "It's not just that."

   "I know that, Sweety.  You've known Tim for what, ten years or so?  He's
always been nearly as good a friend as Matt has.  I'd be a little surprised
if you didn't feel something for him."

   "Well, I do feel something for him and Matt has feelings for Karen as
well.  I should have known you guys wouldn't react badly, but we wanted to
bring everything out in the open."

   "I'm glad you did, Honey," Sally said.  "How do you feel about all this,
Matt?"

   ----------------- Matt

   Okay, so how do you tell your mom it turns you on to think about your
best friend screwing your girlfriend?  Or, how do you tell her you want to
boff your best friend's girlfriend until she screams?

   I took the cowards way out.  I didn't.  "Mom, we did a lot of talking
about this today.  None of us are interested in a one night stand.  If we
decide to do something about this, it'll be something we expect to continue
for the rest of our lives.  How do you feel about that?"

   "Well, Matt, I'm sure you've all thought about the legal aspects.  Have
you given any thought as to how other people are going to feel about you or
act toward you?"

   "Yes, Mom.  We have.  The fact that Tim is black complicates things even
further.  Karen's parents aren't happy that she is dating a black man.  He
was afraid of how Jenny might react, but when we tell him she thinks he's a
'studly hunk' he'll get the idea she's okay with it.  There's still a lot
of racial prejudice around, so we know we'll be hit with that.  We don't
plan on flaunting our relationship, but I'm sure some people will find out.
When they do, everyone will know.  We may lose some people we thought were
friends over it, but if they are truly friends, they'll accept it."

   "Wow!  How did you get so smart at age sixteen?" Mom asked.  "I never
realized that about friends until I was much older.  If this is what you
guys want, I'm certainly not going to stand in your way.  Just be good to
each other and be honest with each other.  If something is bothering you,
bring it up immediately and work it out then.  Don't let things fester."