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I'm still not
thinking about Char and her fucking predictions or whatever the fuck.
Mom was still on her campaign to get me to the
altar as soon as possible too bad I couldn't share the good news about the
impending engagement because she'd blab; her and Kat and horror of horrors Tina
were tight as fuck these days; there were almost nightly phone calls between
the lot of them. Somebody was always doing some shit and last I heard Tina was
thinking of taking a trip out. I hope she wasn't expecting to stay with us
because that shit was dead. Things had smoothed out a little that's true but I
was nowhere near in her good graces yet and I'm not the mother fucker to try.
She still didn't approve one hundred percent of me and Kat's relationship why
the fuck should I pretend to be okay with that shit?~
Anyway our little family was coming along and
that of course included the crew. Jared was happy that his friend was happy
again, they were still tight and they found time to do shit together just not
as much as before but neither of them seemed to mind. I kept the guys up to
date on what was going on back in Arizona but so far there was still nothing
much to share. I guess the coyotes had done their job, let’s hope fucking Char
didn't have another one of her fucking visions and shit; I can't even begin to
imagine that fucking headache.
Cyrus was proving to
be a huge asset to the business; he'd just slid right in there with the rest of
us and fit right in. The sisters were always fussing over him like mom and her
gaggle wasn't bad enough, poor guy, he was a real trooper though because he
took it all in stride. Kat was blossoming into something spectacular; with her
fears and inhibitions waning and our continued self defense classes helping to
boost her ego
she was fast climbing out of her shell. She's even been
initiating our sex play a lot more lately and we've been adding more and more
elements. We didn't do that whole playing shit because I didn't see this shit
as a game so much as I saw it as a way of life; it's like I'd told her in the
beginning, I didn't need her to call me master or daddy in bed, though sir did
it for me in or out of it for some fucked up reason, as long as she knew who
was boss always shit was cool. I loved the fact that she was okay with me
taking the lead and didn't feed me any of that women's lib fuckery so we worked
perfectly together. I always needed to be in control and she always needed me
to be. We did indulge in a little bondage play and my girl loved having her ass
spanked but there were no safe words and all that other play shit. I took fucking
way too seriously to turn our bed into some sort of stage.
Katarina is the other part of me just as I'm the other half
of her, together we make a whole, one just wouldn't work well without the
other. We do almost everything together and that's just the way I like shit, a
complete three sixty from the way things were before. I’d hated that feeling of
being stifled, played too close; with her I loved having her up under me all
the time, loved the way she always needed to know where I was when we were home
alone together. The way she dropped everything to ask me to dance with her out
of the blue; she's brought me laughter and joy in a way I never knew existed
and that's why I couldn't wait to put a ring on her finger four months after
first laying eyes on her.
Chapter xii
Mama Elena
"So Elena how are
things with Colton and Katarina coming along?"
"Fine I think; why what do you know give give give."
"Take it easy chica I'm just making small talk."
"Bullshit Char you've never just made small talk when it
comes to your gift let's have it."
"It's not set in stone just a little inkling I got."
"About what?"
"Well.....I think, I'm not saying for certain now but I think
I saw what looked like a ring but the thing is it was just a flash I saw."
"Oh
my gosh oh my gosh oh my gosh it's true I just know it; oh Char I'm
thinking about Char and her fucking predictions or whatever the fuck.
Mom was still on her campaign to get me to the
altar as soon as possible too bad I couldn't share the good news about the
impending engagement because she'd blab; her and Kat and horror of horrors Tina
were tight as fuck these days; there were almost nightly phone calls between
the lot of them. Somebody was always doing some shit and last I heard Tina was
thinking of taking a trip out. I hope she wasn't expecting to stay with us
because that shit was dead. Things had smoothed out a little that's true but I
was nowhere near in her good graces yet and I'm not the mother fucker to try.
She still didn't approve one hundred percent of me and Kat's relationship why
the fuck should I pretend to be okay with that shit?~
Anyway our little family was coming along and
that of course included the crew. Jared was happy that his friend was happy
again, they were still tight and they found time to do shit together just not
as much as before but neither of them seemed to mind. I kept the guys up to
date on what was going on back in Arizona but so far there was still nothing
much to share. I guess the coyotes had done their job, let’s hope fucking Char
didn't have another one of her fucking visions and shit; I can't even begin to
imagine that fucking headache.
Cyrus was proving to
be a huge asset to the business; he'd just slid right in there with the rest of
us and fit right in. The sisters were always fussing over him like mom and her
gaggle wasn't bad enough, poor guy, he was a real trooper though because he
took it all in stride. Kat was blossoming into something spectacular; with her
fears and inhibitions waning and our continued self defense classes helping to
boost her ego
she was fast climbing out of her shell. She's even been
initiating our sex play a lot more lately and we've been adding more and more
elements. We didn't do that whole playing shit because I didn't see this shit
as a game so much as I saw it as a way of life; it's like I'd told her in the
beginning, I didn't need her to call me master or daddy in bed, though sir did
it for me in or out of it for some fucked up reason, as long as she knew who
was boss always shit was cool. I loved the fact that she was okay with me
taking the lead and didn't feed me any of that women's lib fuckery so we worked
perfectly together. I always needed to be in control and she always needed me
to be. We did indulge in a little bondage play and my girl loved having her ass
spanked but there were no safe words and all that other play shit. I took fucking
way too seriously to turn our bed into some sort of stage.
Katarina is the other part of me just as I'm the other half
of her, together we make a whole, one just wouldn't work well without the
other. We do almost everything together and that's just the way I like shit, a
complete three sixty from the way things were before. I’d hated that feeling of
being stifled, played too close; with her I loved having her up under me all
the time, loved the way she always needed to know where I was when we were home
alone together. The way she dropped everything to ask me to dance with her out
of the blue; she's brought me laughter and joy in a way I never knew existed
and that's why I couldn't wait to put a ring on her finger four months after
first laying eyes on her.
Chapter xii
Mama Elena
"So Elena how are
things with Colton and Katarina coming along?"
"Fine I think; why what do you know give give give."
"Take it easy chica I'm just making small talk."
"Bullshit Char you've never just made small talk when it
comes to your gift let's have it."
"It's not set in stone just a little inkling I got."
"About what?"
"Well.....I think, I'm not saying for certain now but I think
I saw what looked like a ring but the thing is it was just a flash I saw."
"Oh
my gosh oh my gosh oh my gosh it's true I just know it; oh Char I'm
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