BLIND LEADING BLIND

                     Chapter 4


I walked into the bedroom and saw Diane and Cathy sitting on the
bed. Diane was naked and Cathy was topless. Diane was fondling
one of Cathy's breasts and sucking on the other. Cathy was
rubbing the back of Diane's head and had a bemused look on her
face.

As I walked into the room, Diane lifted her head from Cathy's tit
and faced over in my direction.

"Justine was right Aaron, Cathy really does have big tits, and
boy are they fun. I can't wait to see how she tastes."

"Don't you think you should ask her first?"

"Oh yeah. May I please taste you Cathy?"

As she was saying this Diane had continued massaging Cathy's tits
and was talking into her neck right under her ear.

"As you consider it Cathy, you might want to taste her too. Diane
has a unique flavor. I don't have a lot of experience, but she is
delicious."

Cathy looked up at me and said, "I've never done it with a girl
before Aaron. What do I do?"

"Just relax and lay back. Diane will take charge. She and Justine
do this quite often. I can't be ready all the time after all."

Cathy just sighed and leaned back onto the bed. Diane reached
over and pulled Cathy's slacks and panties down and off. She then
knelt between Cathy's legs and began to nuzzle between her
thighs.

I took off my clothes and went to the other side and climbed onto
the bed. I took over on Cathy's tits where Diane had left off.

It didn't take long for Cathy to have her first orgasm. I had
barely moved to the other tit when she started gasping and
shivering. She let out a wail and shuddered.

Diane moved out from between Cathy's legs and I shifted her over
to the far side of the bed so I could give my attention to Diane.

"Oh Aaron, she is so different from Justine. She responds at
different areas and the taste is just as nice but not the same. I
could tell the difference even if you hadn't had Justine shave."

"I know dear, every woman is unique. It depends as much on their
introduction to sex as much as it is physical. All Cathy has
known is rape. Any tenderness shown to her will reap large
rewards. How did you like your first experience with a woman,
Cathy?"

"That was so gentle, you were very kind Aaron, but Diane was
coaxing me instead of driving or demanding. I could just relax
and be at peace. Thank you Diane, that was wonderful."

"You are welcome, Dear, maybe you would like to clean me up after
Aaron is done. Justine and I both love cream pies."

While this conversation was going on I was moving Diane up onto
her knees and positioning myself behind her. As far into her
pregnancy as she was, missionary position was just not
comfortable. She was already very wet from licking Cathy and all
I needed to do was rub my cock in her substantial juices and
enter her.

As I started to move in her, Diane rocked back an forth with me.
After long experience with Diane I varied my speed to coincide
with the spasms within her vagina. Doing this I could bring her
almost to orgasm and then keep her at that peak to intensify the
climax.

Cathy roused herself enough to reach over and play with Diane's
little titties. She shifted herself around so as to lick the
aforementioned titties.

"You might want to be careful Cathy. Those puppies are primed and
loaded."

"What do you mean Aaron?"

"I mean that Diane is already lactating; unless you want a taste
you might not want to suck."

"Ohh, that sounds naughty, I just have to give that a try.

Putting action to words Cathy grabbed a nipple and proceeded to
suck.

"Have you tried this Aaron?"

"Sure he has dear", Diane said, "but he doesn't like it nearly as
much as Justine does. Justine says that by drinking my milk it
will put a part of me into her child. I don't really subscribe to
that theory but that's all right, I enjoy feeding Justine
anyway."

Cathy looked up momentarily, "This is such a sweet taste; not at
all like cow's milk. I love it."

"You are welcome to come back anytime Cathy, I'm not due for
another month and Justine should start lactating soon as well.
OOOOHH AARON!! YES YES YES, HARDER, FUCK ME HARDER."

After her first orgasm, I lay Diane on her side and spooned in
behind her for a long leisurely fuck. This was much more
comfortable for her but she usually didn't have time for this
when we started; she wanted the first one to go quicker than this
position allowed. As we moved together Cathy was shifting around
and touching Diane everywhere, to include where we were joined. I
could feel her fingers and lips there while I reached up to
fondle Diane's tits. Cathy kept her concentration on the juncture
of us as I started to speed up and stayed right with us as both
Diane and I climaxed.

When I pulled out Cathy even cleaned me up with her mouth.

"Oh wow, what a taste."

Diane rolled onto her back and raised her knees. "Try it down
here Cathy, Justine and I love the mixed flavor of Aaron's cum
and our juices."

Cathy dove into Diane's crotch and started licking like a
dervish. Her ass was waving in the air at the foot of the bed and
after I recovered I moved down and used my hand to increase her
excitement.

Her pussy was a swamp. It wasn't nearly this wet when I had made
love to her earlier. I guess she was learning what it felt like
to feel good. Soon she and Diane were both shuddering in release
and Cathy flopped over onto the bed beside Diane. I moved over to
Diane's other side and lay down.

"I could see what you meant Aaron. You had total concentration on
Diane; all that mattered was her pleasure. No one could ever love
me like that."

"Don't be so sure of that dear. David will be just as attentive
if you give him the chance. He has had a crush on you since sixth
grade, but you have to let him see that you are now much more
than the girl he fell for, and that you are not unattainable."

We actually slept for a couple of hours, and then got up and ate.
While we ate we talked about relationships, and love, and how to
balance the two. Diane and I tried to get Cathy ready for the
meeting with David tonight without making her so nervous she
would collapse before we got there.

I don't know what ruse Justine used to get David to the
restaurant, but at 7 on the dot, the three of us were sitting at
a table with Cathy's back to the door when Justine and David
entered.

I got up and met them a few steps away from the table. Justine
reached out and gave me a big hug and a kiss that would fry eggs.

"I'm so sorry Aaron; I'll never test you like that again. My Good
Samaritan intentions stepped in front of my common sense and got
us all into trouble. I really had no idea that you had a history
with Cathy, or just how much trouble she had had."

"That's all right, dear heart, it may work out for the best for
all of us, but for now go over and apologize to Cathy while David
and I have a little conversation."

Justine moved over to the table and I took David's arm and went
to the bar.

"Look here Aaron, I don't know what you and your girls have got
in mind, but I don't fancy being set up with another loser to
salve your conscience. I'll find a girl on my own thank you; I
don't need your help."

"I know you will old friend. But then when you start to get
serious about her, you'll think about Cathy Campbell and the
romance will fall apart again. No woman in the world can stand up
to your image of her, not even Cathy herself."

"It's not as bad as all that now. I haven't thought about Cathy
in years. I'm over that boyhood crush."

"Then why did you call Diane by her name when you two were out
shopping? She told me you know. She wasn't hurt, just confused."

"Shit! She said that I did that? I didn't know that I had."

"It's all right bud. We actually do understand."

"I'll apologize to her later, but why are you bringing this up
now? I thought you had me over here for a blind date. Why bring
up Cathy now?"

"David, until you get her out of your system, no other woman has
a chance. That is why she is over at our table waiting for you."

The look on his face just then was almost comical. I've seen that
look in cartoons, but never in real life.

"Hold it David! Before you think about running out; I've got a
few things to tell you. Number one is that Cathy has been hurt,
and hurt badly. She needs someone to help her find herself again.
The only men she has ever been with have been assholes. She
doesn't realize that her beauty keeps her isolated from guys who
might actually care about her. The only men who ask out girls
like her are conceited bastards who don't know how to love. She
needs help and doesn't even know how to ask."

"How do you know all this Aaron? What suddenly made you an expert
on love? Last year you couldn't get a date with a hundred dollar
bill hanging out of your pocket."

"I have love now friend, and it feels so good I want to spread it
around. This is your big chance to either have Cathy, or get over
her. Don't blow it from fear. You may not think that you are good
enough for her, but you are better than she has ever had. She
just doesn't know it yet. Please come on over to the table and
give it a chance. What do you have to lose?"

All the time I was speaking David was gazing at the table with
the three girls at it in a kind of a daze. His features would
switch back and forth from fear to adoration. He allowed me to
tow him over to the table with only a little hesitation. I felt
like I was leading a little boy to his doom. When we got to the
table he couldn't even look up at her face. He was so afraid of
what her expression would tell him. I knew that he was afraid of
rejection. I didn't know what to do to break the ice. Luckily
Diane was there.

"Hello David. We have someone we would like you to meet. This
young lady is Cathy Campbell. She needs a date tonight and we
thought of you. I hope you won't let us down."

David looked up then and his eyes met Cathy's. It was all over
but the shouting then. David sat down without moving his gaze and
Cathy seemed to melt in place. The silence was just starting to
get embarrassing when I heard a voice that made my blood run
cold.

"Well look who's here, it's the slut of the town."

Of all the luck, it was Rickey Blakely. He sounded drunk and had
walked up behind Cathy. He reached out and pushed her shoulder.

"Hey bitch, I'm talking to you. Be nice to your brother-in-law or
I may have to take it out on your frigid sister. What in the hell
are you doing sitting here with the freak show? I've never seen
such a gathering of losers in my life."

Just then David reached up and took Rickey's wrist in his hand
and clamped down. Blakely got a panicked look on his face and
tried to pull away, but was unable to move as much as an inch.

"Get your hand off me tubby. I’ll kick your fat ass."

David looked up at Rickey and coldly said, "If you want to use
that hand again you'll apologize to my date. I couldn't do much
of anything about it years ago when you talked shit about her,
but I can now; and if you don’t apologize to her I will damage
you."

"What the hell are you talking about? I don't know you, you tub
of lard."

"The name is David Jenkins asshole. The kid you used to beat up
all the time back in school."

David must have squeezed harder then, because Rickey let out a
squeak and his face got dead white.

I broke out laughing. I couldn't have scripted a better way to
get David and Cathy together. Cathy was obviously still afraid of
Rickey, and David was most definitely not. After he got done
humiliating Blakely, Cathy would see that she could feel safe
with him.

I stifled my laughter and said, "I can't believe that you are
still around Blakely. How have you survived being so stupid? If
you would open your eyes you would see that the man who has a
hold of your hand is not the chubby little boy you used to beat
up for standing up for Cathy. While you were descending into
oblivion he spent some time working for Uncle Sam. He now knows
hundreds of ways to inflict pain and would love any excuse to use
them on you."

Rickey looked at me like I was insane.

"And in case you are considering trying to make him let go, he
teaches martial arts and can bench press a Buick."

Blakeley's eyes got real wide and he sputtered out an apology to
Cathy, at which time David let him go. Rickey walked away rubbing
his wrist and muttering something about Cathy's little sister.

David looked over at Cathy, "what is that he's saying about your
sister? Is Stephany in danger?"

"Yes she is. They are married and have a little girl, Bethany. He
beats Stephy from time to time, she is scared to call the cops
because most of them know Rickey and won't do anything."

David pulled out his cell phone and pushed a button. "What is her
address?"

When Cathy told him he spoke into the phone. "Gail, get the
relief team over to three one two five Shasta Drive. They are to
stay there and wait for the police to arrive. If they hear any
violence within the house they are allowed to interfere." He then
hung up and handed the phone to Cathy. "Call your sister and tell
her that some people are on the way and will be there to help
her. If Rickey does anything to threaten her she is to scream
bloody murder and let the men in when they get to her door."

"But what about the police?"

"I'll take care of the police. The first thing to do is to get
Stephy safe. She was always nice to me when I was mooning over
you and I hate to think of her with that scum."

Cathy did as he asked and handed him the phone back.

David pressed another button on the phone. "Hello Bill? This is
David Jenkins. Have you had calls from Shasta Drive, Blakely
residence, for domestic violence?” … “You have, and why weren't
they followed up?” … “Well he is on the way over there with a lot
of drunken anger I may have had something to do with. There will
be charges made this time and I will make them stick. If he puts
so much as a finger on her he will pay.” … “Yes, you need to
dispatch a car. One of mine will already be there to help out.
Thank you, I'll keep you in mind."

David stood up and took Cathy's hand. "We need to go over there
and get a handle on the situation. Thank you Aaron, Justine, and
Diane for setting this up, and remember that paybacks are a
bitch."

Justine looked over at me and asked, "What the hell was that all
about? What the hell happened here?"

I looked at her, "My best friend David finally got the attention
of the woman he has loved for the last 12 years. He has also
gotten the attention of the woman who has loved him for the last
12 years. Rickey Blakely abused both of them and David is going
to clean his clock into next Thursday. Unless I miss my guess he
is going to end up with both of them in love with him and he
won't be jealous of me any more. By this time next year he'll
probably be married to Cathy and have Stephany pregnant again."

Diane asked, "Why would he have Stephany pregnant and not Cathy?"

Justine spoke up, "Cathy can't get pregnant, she had a botched
abortion a few years ago."

"Now ladies, I need some answers. We could just go on as we have
been, but I don't feel comfortable raising my children in this
situation."

Justine spoke with her eyes cast down. "If your proposal still
stands, I would be very glad to accept it now. But first I have
to apologize for getting you into this the situation with Cathy.
I really thought that I could boost your confidence and help a
friend know what a real man was like. I didn't want anyone to get
hurt. I just didn't think it through."

"What hurt the most Justine was your lack of faith in me,
thinking that I wanted to marry you because I was unable to get
anyone better. I suppose I could feel the same; that you stay
with me because I am the first man to pay you any attention. I
don't know how it happened that we three got together, but it is
fate that we are. I love you both for who you are inside. I hope
that you feel the same for me, but my life would not be complete
without both of you and our children in it. I want all of us to
live together and share our love."

They were both crying by this time.

"To this end we need a bigger place to live, and I want you both
to move in with me. I have an appointment Monday with a realtor
to look at a few houses I think will work for us. It is your
option, Justine, as to whether we get married before or after the
baby is born."

"I say that we do it before, Aaron. Diane, will you consent to be
my co-wife? We will share Aaron in all things and Aaron will be
father of record for your children. You will live with us and
help raise the children. I love you as much as I do Aaron, and I
want you to be my wife as well as his."

"Yes, yes, and yes. If you wait till I'm slim again, just a few
of weeks, I can be your bridesmaid and help with the honeymoon."

"That sounds like a plan to me girls. Right now let us finish
dinner and go to my place for some sleep. Since we missed our
bowling this morning; how about we spend some time at the alley
tomorrow to unwind?"

Both girls thought that was a good plan. I didn’t expect much for
when we got home, I was still tired and I knew that neither of my
women had gotten much sleep the night before.

Despite my doubts, it didn't take long after we got to my place
before all three of us were naked on the bed. I was feasting on
Diane's luscious cunt while Justine was drinking her milk. I
looked up and caught Justine's eye. I signaled for her to take
over for me. When she had moved between Diane's thighs I moved
around behind her and slid into her sweet pussy. Every time I
thrust into Justine, her face would press into Diane's cunt.

Diane started talking to me. "Fuck her Aaron, fuck her hard. Make
her know who her man is. She humiliated you and distrusted you.
Make sure she knows who she belongs to. Fuck her ass. She needs
to be taken all the way. After I have my kids you are going to
fuck my ass too. Make us yours."

I hadn't really thought about anal sex before, but in the heat of
the moment it sounded good to me. There was a bottle of baby oil
on the nightstand for rubbing into their pregnant bellies. I
grabbed it and squirted it directly into Justine's anus. Pulling
out of her pussy I squirted some on my cock and then pushed my
thumb into Justine's ass hole.

"How does that feel babe? Do you like my thumb in your ass? How
about my dick? Do you want that in your ass?"

"Yes Aaron, that feels fantastic, put your cock in there now.
Fuck my ass Aaron, make me yours. I'll never doubt you again."

Putting words to action I pressed my cock into her anus until the
head popped through. Holding in place a minute to let her become
accustomed, I then started to move slowly. Every thrust was a
little deeper until my thighs were slapping against her ass
cheeks. I couldn't believe the difference from her pussy. Instead
of grasping my member the whole length like her pussy would, her
ass just had pressure at the rectum. I could feel her poop chute
with the head of my dick, but it was just there, no real
pressure. The feeling was intense as all get out and I wasn't
going to last long. Diane was screaming her orgasm when I felt
the end approaching. My balls started to tingle and my cock felt
like it had gotten harder by about 20 percent. Justine had moved
her face out of Diane's hairy cunt and was panting and blowing
like she was giving birth. Her hand was between her legs and as I
started to come I almost didn't because her anus closed down so
much the sperm had to build up enough pressure to get out. It was
the strongest release I could remember, almost painful because
she was squeezing so tightly.

That was it for that night. After Justine and I cleaned up in the
bathroom; I cuddled up to Diane's back and placed my hands over
her distended abdomen. Justine spread her long body along side of
mine and we slept for the first time as a family.


David:

I could kick myself for not paying attention to the Campbells.
Poor Stephany was married to Rickey Blakely and somehow he had
damaged Cathy. The anger I had at that man had festered in my
soul for years. I was going to have to be careful that I didn’t
give in to it. It looked like I was going to have two women to
take care of and my going to jail would not be a good thing.

I had kept a peripheral observation of Cathy, she was never
entirely out of my mind. I knew that she worked in a large
insurance company and didn’t date much, but I wasn’t aware of any
problems that she had. I was uncomfortably aware of her hand on
my arm as I led her to my Durango.

As soon as I started up my beast the scanner came on and I heard
the dispatcher send a car to a possible domestic disturbance on
Shasta Drive. Cathy buckled in and I put it in gear. “Can you
direct me to your sister’s house from here?” When she nodded her
assent, I moved on out of the parking lot. She pointed me in the
right direction and hung on to the passenger strap tight as I
wasn’t wasting any time.

I saw the charger with my company logo parked in front of a tan
split-level national home. These houses were pretty nice when
they were first built in the 60’s, but by now they were running
down and the area could best be described as a high priced slum
to be. No sooner had I parked behind the car than a scream was
heard from inside the house and my people jumped out of the car
and ran to the house. I told Cathy to stay in the car and
followed them.

The door to the house crashed open and a blonde woman carrying a
child came running out into the yard. She ran into the arms of
one of my people. Behind her Blakely ran out of the house yelling
something. My worker stepped in front of Rickey and the drunken
fool tried to hit my guy. My people all receive training in self
defense and most of them hold black belts in one discipline or
another.

Blakely was quickly on his back and silent. My man, Everson I saw
now, stood back and waited for Rickey to regain his breath. This
is the tableau that the police saw as they pulled up in front of
the house.

When he was able to talk again, Blakely tried to accuse us of
causing the trouble, but the big hand print on Stephany’s face
and the matching one on the child’s back told a different tale.

The police put Rickey into cuffs and placed the raging punk into
the back of their car. One of them called in the situation while
the other came over to talk to Stephany.

“Are you willing to press charges, Miss? The last time this
happened you wouldn’t.”

Steph looked over at Cathy and me, “Tell her yes, Cathy, I’ll
protect her.”

Cathy looked at me with a question in her eyes, “Are you sure,
David? You hardly know us and Rickey has some very dangerous
friends.”

“So do I, Cathy, and my friends can trump his any day. Now tell
your sister to press charges or I’m going to have to kill that
slime ball.”

Cathy gave me a startled look, then addressed her sister, “Go
ahead, Stephy, David says he’ll protect you.”

Stephany nodded her head and told the officer that yes, she would
press charges.

After that I informed the men that I would bring her down to the
station tomorrow and they left with Blakely in the cruiser.

I went over to Stephany, “Pack a bag for you and the kid, Steph.
You are staying with me tonight.” I turned to her sister, “Cathy,
it’s your choice as to where you stay. I don’t think Blakely is
likely to go after you right away, but I’ll assign a team to
watch over you if you wish.”

Cathy didn’t even pause, “I think my sister and I should take the
chance to get to know you again, David. I’ll stay with you as
long as the offer is still open.”

“Okay then, help her out and we’ll go.” I turned to my people
“Everson, you and Thomas go on back to the ready room, and thank
you for acting so quickly and appropriately. I don’t think I
could have restrained myself as well as you did.”

They both waved at me and headed back to their car. I turned
around and the girls were gone.

I waited outside the front door for about 15 minutes, and then
Cathy brought two suitcases out to the porch. “Take these, David,
I’ll be right back.”

I shrugged and took the cases to the back of my Durango. These
damn things were heavy, what was she packing for an overnight
stay? I got back to the porch just in time for Cathy to bring out
a couple of garbage bags.

“What the hell is going on, Cathy?”

“Stephy says that she will not come back to this house for any
reason. If you can’t protect her, then she is leaving town.” She
got a kind of smirk on her face, “Bethany wants to know if you
are going to be her new daddy. What should I tell her, David?”

I think my jaw hit the ground. I had no idea what to say. Cathy
laughed and went back into the house. I took the bags to the car
and tried to figure out how all this had happened. I wasn’t sure
whether I owed Aaron a favor or a beating, only time would tell.

When I got back to the door, Cathy was waiting with another pair
of bags. “Here, David, take one of these, they are the last. Come
on Stephy, let’s go see your new home.”

When did I get suckered into housing Stephany and her child? Oh
well, I did say that I would protect her. We weren’t a big enough
organization to have a safe house, just my place.

Stephany went over to the car in the driveway and pulled out a
child’s car seat. I’m glad she thought of it, because I certainly
didn’t have one in my SUV. Cathy carried the last two bags and
Stephany and the little girl followed us. After the seat and
child were secure, we took off.

My house and company offices were in the farmhouse and barn left
to me by my Grandfather. He also left me enough money to start my
security company. I headed on out McCarty Lane to the house.

“So tell me, Stephany, how did you end up marrying Blakely? I
thought you hated the way he treated Cathy.”

“I did, David…” Cathy turned around and held her hand up
to stop Stephany from talking. “Let’s just say that he tricked
her into marrying him, David, and now she wants to get away from
him. Do you really need to know any more than that?”

“I didn’t mean to pry, girls. I spent most of my time in high
school hating that asshole and now I find that one of the
sweetest girls I ever knew was married to him. I don’t understand
how that could be, that’s all.”

“Why did you hate him, David? I didn’t think you two had anything
in common,” Cathy asked.

I sighed, this is not the conversation I wanted to have with my
perfect woman. “Let’s just say that we disagreed on something and
let it go at that, Cathy. This is my house and there is plenty of
room for all three of you. I don’t have anything to take care of
a child though, so I hope you brought all you will need.”

“Its marvelous, David. It may be a little late to ask this, but
do you have someone waiting here for you, David?”

“No, Stephany, there is no one waiting except for the dispatcher
on duty. As long as I don’t call over to the office, they won’t
bother me. I imagine that Everson and Thomas have let everyone
know what is going on by now.” I shook my head as we entered my
house, “There are four bedrooms on the second floor, take your
pick. I’ll bring in the bags and when you are ready, we’ll see
what there is to eat in the kitchen.”

“Which room is yours, David?”

“I have the downstairs room, Cathy. You may want to dust the beds
upstairs, no one has used them for a while.”

“And if I don’t want to stay upstairs, David?”

“Then I’ll take the couch, Cathy. I don’t think I’m ready to go
where you seem to be headed.” I sighed and decided on honesty,
“I’ve had a crush on you since I met you all those years ago, and
the idea that you are ready to fall into my arms just doesn’t
feel right.” I turned to Stephany, “And I know that you left
something, or I should say a lot of things, out about your
relationship with Rickey. I will house you and protect you as
long as you need it, but I don’t know about going any farther
until I know more. You were always nice to me, Stephany, and I do
want to help you, but I need some honesty here.”

Cathy started crying and sat down on the couch. Bethany went over
to her and hugged her leg. “Don’t cry, Aunty Cathy, my new daddy
is going to take care of us. Aren’t you, Daddy?”

Oh damn, how do you say no to that? “Yes, Dear, I’m going to take
care of you. But I’m not your daddy, Honey, I’m just a friend.”

“But Mommy said that you were going to take us away from bad
Daddy. Don’t you want to be my new Daddy?”

“It’s not that, Bethany, your Mommy has a big say in that, and I
don’t think that she wants me to be more than a friend.” I turned
to Cathy, “What is the matter, Cathy? Aaron said that you had
been hurt, but he wouldn’t say anything more about it. Is there
anything I can do to help?”

“I doubt it, David. I don’t think anyone can help me now, but I
thank you for wanting to try. For now, we’ll do as you ask and
maybe it will all work out for the best.” She stood up and took
Bethany’s hand, “Come on, Punkin’, let’s get you into bed. David
will be here in the morning for you to talk to.”

The three headed toward the stairs with little Bethany looking
over her shoulder at me and waving. I headed out to get the bags,
looks like my life has just gotten a lot more interesting.

I brought in the bags from the car and went into the kitchen to
make something to eat. I decided on one of my dad’s favorite
things, a pancake supper. I made up a supply of batter and
started the griddle heating. By the time the girls had come down
I had a stack done and sausage heating to go with them.

I piled a small stack in front of each of them, put the syrup and
sausage on the table then sat down with my own stack.

“All right girls, shall we talk a bit more? Cathy, all I know is
that you left school after the prom, everyone figured that you
had gone to get an abortion or to have a baby. How right were
they?”

“Not at all, David. That happened the summer before our senior
year, it was an abortion and it was botched, I can never have
children now. I was attacked after the prom and I spent the next
couple of months recovering.”

She could see that I was getting hot by her statement, so she
pleaded, “Please don’t react too much, David. Aaron didn’t want
me to tell you because he was afraid you might go off half
cocked.”

“Aaron, huh? The boy doesn’t have much faith in me, does he? What
about you, Stephany? How did Blakely trick you?”

Stephany looked at her sister and sighed, “One of his friends
asked me to go with him and I agreed. He must have spiked my
drink, because the next thing I knew I was in the back seat of
Rickey’s car and we had had sex. Our parents were scared of him
and his friends, so they wouldn’t do anything. When I came up
pregnant, they insisted that he marry me. I had to quit school,
and I have been in hell ever since. I liked it when he went out
with other women because he wouldn’t want me as much. I’ve fought
his domination at every turn, and paid for it in blood and
bruises.” She paused for a moment, “Don’t blame Cathy too much,
David. She is a very submissive personality and she wasn’t able
to fight Rickey. He realized the truth about her early on and
exploited it to the max. The only way she has stayed out of the
clutches of another Rickey is to reject all men, but it gets
harder all the time.”

I sat and pondered what they had told me, then I spoke, “Cathy,
one of the reasons I hated Blakely so much was that your sex life
was open season at school. Every Monday Rickey would come in to
the locker room and tell everyone what you had done over the
weekend. About once a month I would take exception to what he
said, and he would beat me up. I could never understand why you
put up with him. Now I think I get it.” I got up and started
putting the dishes in the sink, “As for you, Stephany. I am
highly upset with your parents, but I’ll leave that up to you to
deal with. As for Mister Rickey Blakely, I think that he is about
to encounter a strong run of bad luck. We are going into town in
the morning and swear out warrants against him, but they won’t
keep him in jail long. His first problem is going to be a car
accident, where he shatters both kneecaps. Then he’ll fall down
some stairs and break both arms. I think after that he might fall
out of bed and break a collarbone or two and his nose. When he is
about done recovering from all of that, I’ll visit him and let
him know that his bad luck might come to an end if he leaves the
state, immediately. Otherwise his luck could get a lot worse. His
friends are likely to find that they are having a lot of trouble
with their balance and coordination as well, and a new location
will help a lot.”

I looked over at the girls. They were staring at me, “I’m not
going to do anything foolish and get caught, but you won’t have
to worry about him any more. Then we can get you two situated
better. For now, you are welcome to stay here.” Suddenly I was
surrounded by two crying females.

Aaron:

Then next day dawned to a new commitment between the three of us.
For one thing, I was suddenly the boss. Not so much in name as in
attitude. The girls deferred to me whenever there was reason to
and I had to make the decisions, because they just wouldn't. It
was very subtle, but it was also obvious that they had determined
that it had to be this way. There could only be one boss, they
would insert their opinions, but they never voiced dissent with
my decision. It took me a few hours to realize what was
happening, but by then I could see that we were working together
so much better that I wasn't going to say anything and upset the
applecart.

The first house we looked at was in a subdivision on the
southeast of town. My objection was that it was a split-level
with too many stairs for Diane to have to deal with. Justine
didn't like how close we were to the neighbors and how we
couldn't expand if we wanted to.

Diane asked why we wanted her along since she couldn't really
tell anything about a house. I told her that if she wasn't
comfortable in the house then we didn't want it, no matter what
else was good about it.

I got a kiss for that, a steamer, from Diane, and a hug from
Justine.

The next house was it. It didn't matter what else was to be
shown, this was the one. It was set on four acres just south of
town on Ninth Street, a moderately busy road. The house was set
back from the road with some pine trees blocking the noise and
view. It was four large bedrooms with three baths, a dining room,
and a family room. All of this was on a single level in an L
shape. The kitchen, living room, and dining rooms were in one
leg, with the bedrooms and family room in the other. There was
also a large basement that had been fixed up into 3 guest
bedrooms and a large playroom with a pool table. There was a
large outbuilding with power and water just behind the house and
a 2 & 1/2 car garage on the end of the kitchen L. The whole back
acre had been landscaped with enough trees left to insure
privacy. The neighbors had similar arrangements and we couldn't
even see their houses from the windows of our house.

The price was a little steeper than I had in mind, but Justine
said that we could do it if I wanted. She obviously loved the
place, and Diane was able to walk from one room to another
without any problems at all. When she went out onto the patio and
smelled the fresh air scented with pine she agreed that this was
our new home.

                 **************


What the hell was I thinking? Here I was in the delivery room
with Diane and she was having trouble. Her poor skinny little
legs were spread wide and there were three doctors standing in
the room. One was standing between her legs and there was another
on each side, and they were all looking straight into her vagina.
Dr. Brooks, her obstetrician, had broken his hand the day before
playing golf and was unable to do his duty. Diane was having
trouble and it looked like the twins would have to be removed
using forceps. Doctor Brooks had asked his friend to be the
doctor of record and deliver the babies with his guidance. The
problem was that he had never done a delivery with forceps and
was unwilling to experiment with Diane. The only other doctor
available who was familiar with the technique was not licensed to
practice in the state and could not be the doctor of record.
While all this was going on my poor darling Diane was turning
purple trying to push our children into the world. I was standing
at the head of the delivery table holding her hand and feeling
helpless. I never knew how strong her grip could be. This was
definitely going to leave a bruise. The oddest thing is that I
was looking at her crotch and it looked so strange. They had
shaved her from knees to belly button. For the first time ever I
saw her without hair and she looked naked, like hairless cat.

After three hours of Diane being in labor, the doctors finally
decided that they were going to have to help her deliver the
kids. As the strange doctor in between her legs grabbed the
forceps and started toward her the first child's head crowned. He
dropped the tools and held his hands under Diane and helped the
child into the world. As the red little gremlin slithered out of
Diane's vagina I thought my heart was going to stop. This was my
child.

The doctor handed it off to a nurse and she held the child up and
proclaimed that it was a girl.

Just then the second baby was slowly pushed out of Diane's body,
another girl. We had twin girls; 7 lb 3 ounce Jill and 7 lb 1
once Julia. Both had dark brown hair already on their heads and
were squalling with amazing vigor.

"Let me feel them. Let me feel my babies."

The nurses brought both girls over to Diane and placed them on
her chest. The smile she gave was as bright as daylight.

"Are they beautiful Aaron? Are our girls going to be pretty?"

"They are gorgeous dear. You do good work honey. They are
perfect."

Of course they looked just like all newborns. Red and tiny and
with their eyes shut, hair messed up, and wrinkly little hands
and feet pulled in tight. I just hoped that they weren't blind
like their mother. If they were, then we would deal with it. It's
not like we had no practice after living with Diane for the last
few months. The whole house was set up with her in mind.
Everything was placed with the idea that Diane would have to
navigate so nothing was out of place and there were aisles past
all obstacles. Clutter was just not allowed.

I thanked the Doctors for their work and stood next to Diane
looking like an idiot. As the doctors walked out our wife entered
the room.

Justine was not far from her own delivery and waddled in wearing
the same garb as I had on. A cap and mask with a disposable gown
covering her and socks on over her shoes. Tall slender Justine
looked so funny dressed up that way I almost laughed, but I had
learned to control myself better than that. An emotional pregnant
woman did not have much of a sense of humor. I had learned that
lesson well having two of them in the same house. If being
pregnant had not made them increasingly horny as the months went
by I would probably have checked in to a motel till the kids were
born.

Two nurses took the children away to be processed as another one
took care of the delivery of the placentas and the rest of the
mess that is childbirth. Justine and I both kissed Diane and told
her how proud we were of her. Diane, for her part, settled back
and fell asleep as the anesthetic they had given her in the IV
drip did its work.

During the next few weeks I was grateful that Diane's mother
Madge had come to spend so much time with us. She wanted nothing
more than to help take care of her daughter and grand daughters.
Justine was too big to be much help and I was worthless. I did
what I could, but that wasn't much in my opinion.

As soon as Diane could walk again, Justine and I were married.
David was my best man and Diane was the maid of honor. Bethany
carried flowers down the aisle at the Justice of the peace and
both Campbell girls were there as well. It looked like David had
an interesting family shaping up as well. I had heard rumors that
Blakely was having some problems, but no suspicion was being
pointed at David.

Three weeks later I was back in the same delivery room where
Diane had been with the same doctors watching Justine have a
nearly effortless birth. The extra doctor was not needed this
time, but Dr. Brooks' hand was still in a cast so he had his
friend do the actual delivery. Mark was in such a hurry that he
was crowning on the way to the delivery room. This caused a minor
problem because he was delivered in what they considered to be
non-sterile conditions. This meant that he had to spend an extra
day in pediatric care after being thoroughly washed.

Unlike the girls, Mark had to be encouraged to cry. He was a
quiet and unusually calm baby.

Diane didn't want another child right away, but Justine did. No
sooner were we back from the hospital with Mark than she wanted
me to put another one in her.

Two months later disaster struck when Diane’s dad had a heart
attack and died on the way to the hospital. Madge and Diane were
both devastated, and only the joy of having the children around
kept them sane. Madge moved in with us after that and the kids
just loved her.

Madeline's birth was just as easy as Mark's had been. We now had
four children within 13 months of each other; one boy and three
girls. Jill and Julia were not blind like their mother, but they
looked very similar to her. They were dark haired and even at the
age of two they were sprouting hair on their arms and legs. They
were already smaller than their brother and sister and I could
see that they were going to be scary smart. They were forming
words and sentences while the other two were still babbling.

Grandma Madge was so proud of her four grandkids I could swear
she was going to burst some times. She made no distinction
between her daughter's girls and Justine's two. They were all the
same as far as she was concerned.

I was still working for the same company and had moved into Tom’s
position after his death. I was working four ten hour days and
got three days off every week. I loved how our life was coming
together, but of course change is the way of nature, nothing is
static.

                  (to be continued)