Under Blue Eyes Bk. 02

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Under Blue Eyes, I mean skies. Book 2

Your eyes saw me putting my clothes on, and you grabbed your things. You started doing your hair and makeup with what little you had. I kept checking my watch. I just knew Danny thought I was impatient waiting on her. Finally, when there was a knock at the door, it was a hair and makeup team. I let them in. I still had to wait almost a half hour, but I did not look at my watch once my eyes were on yours; you looked so good I took this time to text Mom.

I sent a text. “Hi sexy, I wish you told me to be quiet sometimes, but you never said be quiet. But we left you alone, hoping you find time for yourself To have some fun and you had plenty of time to plan. A little birdie told me you bought Ice cream, wine, and frozen pizzas. Mom, no man, or is it a woman? That’s fine with us, dear; we want you to be happy. You keep this up, and Danny and I will get involved if we have to tie you down and do it ourselves, we will. Anyway, Sis is getting dressed up, we’re going dancing. We got snowed out on the trail, and I paid to have her hair and makeup done. She looks as hot as you, Mom; you have one more day till we get home. I was coming home tomorrow, Christmas Eve, Mom, but we can stay one more day if you need us to; dear, let me know. Love you, Mom; you two are my best girls.”

I waited as Danny washed your hands. As we were in the elevator, Mom texted me back; it read. “Who would want this old broad no, you kids, have fun. I’ll see you when you get home we will open presents. The one guy I want, I can’t… kiss your Sister for me, dear love you two.”

As we wait for a table, I show you my text and Mom. Danny holds my arm and says. “We’re going to have to do it for her, aren’t we? And are you the guy she can’t have, you think? I thought a lot about doing a threesome with you, but I don’t think I can share you with anyone else. I thought about another woman, but our school is too small that shit gets around. Remember Bobby and his sister June, even Jim and Andy took so much heat they moved.”

I say. “Yes, I recall, but sorry dear, you were talking? I’m still stuck on being that guy she can’t have.”

We sat down to eat, and they offered us the wine list and told them we weren’t of drinking age thanks. I had to turn down three drinks offered by guys trying to get Danny to look at them as dates, and two glasses of a mixed drink with an umbrella were from an older couple; it looked like they both wanted us.

Danny laughed and says. “My score was higher. It was 3 to 1, maybe two, the guy wants you, and she’s into me. So that would be 4 to 1.”

When we ate and went next door to dance, I was not getting hit on because Danny was on my arm or dancing with you. Women have more class. The guys fuck you; no class at all.

I got tired of looking mean and sending guys away, you say. “Let’s go. This is not much fun; your sex, Dan men, sucks.”

Getting to the elevator was quite the ordeal; two guys and one girl were looking for our room numbers. I got in the room and locked it behind me, and say. “I have known for years you were beautiful beyond words, Danny, but good lord, I will need to figure out how to put a ring on it to keep the wolfs at bay or carry a bat and a gun.”

I was stripped out of our clothes, Danny hung them up, and you pulled me to bed, pulled the covers up, and says. “I’m sleepy and horny; maybe take me when we get up; we must be on the road by eleven am.”

With that, you curled up next to me so close you were inside me. I thought we would made love; you did undress us, but you felt so good in my arms I did not care. I felt so close to you on our fifth night sleeping together. Danny was up first before me, and you ordered breakfast, and you took anti-cramp pills. You attacked the coffee when it arrived and brought it into the bathroom. You were spotting, and your cramps were giving you a hard time. I pulled you back to bed and rubbed your tummy; as I kissed your neck, it was clear I was not trying to get your sex.

I pull your vibrator out and rub your pussy, teasing you and saying. “My last girlfriend said a hard cracking come helped with her cramps. I hope this helps you, baby.”

The vibe did its job. You came hard, and you had to run to the bathroom. I walked in and held your hand. I asked you. “Want to stay over, Hon we can you know?”

You say. “Another day with you sounds wonderful, but Mom must be half nuts alone in that big house, and we can still do Christmas. Maybe you should dance with her, and you could do it as the male strippers at our Aunts bridal party did; your mouth frowned.”

I have not heard of this, I say. But, “Danny, what in the world are you talking about?”

Danny says. “Mom’s Sister might have sucked off the male stripper in the bathroom, and maybe more I left and came home. If you did not have the flu, you would have been at that wedding; they were horrible people, and step-grand-paw was mostly hands.”

We got on the road. I stopped for gas. You came in with me; inside, there were ten guys, all kinds from suits to the construction workers, and they all watched my Sister like she was a bacon and egg breakfast sandwich. We filled up on drinks and road snacks.

We got to my silver Highlander to wolf whistles, Danny says. “You men are getting on my nerves all ages, dude. You’re lucky I’ve loved you since we had to share a bed when the family came over. But dude, get me home, please I want to curl up and watch Dr. Who’s Christmas specials with you as you rub my feet and tell me how sexy I am. Shit, we will have to do something else. Moms at home. What did you give Mom, or for that matter, what did you give me.”

I say. “Baby, I pleaded the fifth.”

I had made a few gifts in a jewelry class. I made both of you rings and necklaces, a Christmas card with the receipt for Mom’s mortgage, and a handmade card for Danny with a note that her collage was covered. What Danny said about college, I was working on an Idea I would need to find a few minutes alone, but another card telling you I was going to college with you not to get a degree but so that I could be with you.

The trip home was not bad, but we had a light rain; it was not freezing, so it was okay but made the trip seem longer. You slept most of the way home. I played tunes as you would reach out to find my hand, and you held it. I pulled into a roadside park, and we went and peed. I poured a cup of coffee, offered you a sip, and you kept it. I poured another cup.

Danny says. Hon, you look tense on the rainy drive; doing you in, dear? You need a good come or a neck rub?”

I say. “Neck rub way too many people way too close for that, but it makes me love you more that you offered Danny.”

We got home and expected Mom to meet us in the garage with hugs and hot cocoa. That was not the case; we left our packs but brought our suitcases in. Mom passed out at six pm. Two empty bottles of wine were on the floor. I ran to the kitchen dishes of pizza crust were stacked on the counter. Danny takes my hand and sees the dozen of empties in the trash. I run upstairs, and Mom’s room is a mess. Nor was there a tree set up downstairs or trimmings on Christmas Eve.

Danny says. “We work as a team, or you take Mom’s room, and I do the kitchen?”

I rubbed your butt and touched your arm and say. “Together, baby were together, you said in the cabin.”

We picked up Mom up and took her to the spare bedroom and tucked her in but boy she reeked.

We stripped the bed, I started the bathroom, and I took the dirty clothes to the drop chute to be cleaned later. Then, we lit candles and went down and did the kitchen. Then, we ate a frozen pizza, and as it baked, you went and checked on Mom.

You came in, you say. “Mom smells worse than your gym clothes, baby; we need to clean her up, too, then we can put the tree up.”

You stopped at the bathroom, you were gone a few and came back and kissed me. I got the tree out to put it together after the bath; as our dinner was ready, I opened the fridge for our sodas and found a dozen wine bottles. I grabbed and as you helped me empty them dropped them in the trash. I took it out to the trash cans in the three car garage.

We ate; it was eight thirty, and Danny says. “Let’s go give Mom a shower or a bath?”

We did the bath, we took her clothes off, and you dropped them in the trash. The stains looked like they had been there for days. I took the left side of Mom; you had the right. We washed all of you; not a spot was left untouched. We put you in a warm jumper as I carried you to bed and covered you with a blanket. Going downstairs, I turn on Christmas music; you can hardly keep your eyes open. I kissed your forehead and wrapped you in a blanket. I went and made a lovely card for Danny that read. “If you go to school for your dream, I will be with you. I’ll go to school to take classes that make me as smart as you want me to be, but I felt no need for a degree not with my income I placed a 100k on stocks I might be sitting pretty I know by mid March.”

I finished the house; it became a Christmas village, and it was near dawn. I quit drinking cocoa as I kicked my shoes off to lie with my Sister. I see the house two doors down the lights aren’t on. They do them every year, but the lights were not there, but the house lights were out. I recall hearing that the husband died in a car wreck before we left. I saw someone go and take something out to the trash; It was too much. I could see the tree in the window. I put on my shoes, opened the garage door, and dragged out our backup generator with extension cords and a five-gallon gas can. I walked down the street as a neighbor walked out for the newspaper; he waved to me. I knocked on the door. Mrs. Smith answered the door.

I started the generator and say. “Santa brings lights. I’ll be back later with toys and candies. I could not live if my Mom or my Sister were too. You know your kids are your life now, aren’t they?”

Your face was drawn with lines your eyes were cried out. I plugged the tree in it lit up the house; the fireplace was the only heat in the room blankets were hung over the doors to the other rooms. I saw a power bill on the table. I put it in my pocket. I went home. The neighbor who waved to me was pulling his generator towards the house. His son had two space heaters. I stopped and helped them hook it up, and her room was getting warmer.

I shook hands and say. “I will be back by eight am with gifts and toys. I got to go wrap them.” Getting home I saw Danny asleep; I went upstairs and pulled my Game-boy and toys downstairs. I sat on the floor and wrapped toys; the paper made a little noise I heard. “Last minute gift, baby?”

I answered. “No, dear Mrs. Smith, her lights are off; she’s past due on her bills. I giving my toys to her kids; I could use some girl’s toys and candies; she has a little girl. I will pay the light bill for her. I thought, what if Mom died like her husband? I can’t sleep till this is done.”

It was getting close to eight. I called the power company’s emergency number, told them the story, and paid for her power for six months. They said there was a truck not far; they called them. The power will be on in a few hours. Danny was crying as she was wrapping gifts. The front door rang, and a dozen people were loaded with gifts and dishes of food. I let them in; they came into the living room, and gifts were being wrapped; they bought bags of food for their house.

Mr. Jennings says. “Did you know how to call the power company and find out that out and we can get their power pack on?”

I say. “I called it was a few thousand. I took care of it.”

Mr. Jennings and three others pulled their wallets out and handed me cash; my first thought was to say no, but I asked Danny. “May I Have a new Christmas card, please?”

Danny says. “I go see how Mom is doing with her flu and grab you one.”

Mrs. Jennings says. “Dan, your Mom, she’s sick with the flu, dear I saw the empties. This time of year is hard on folks. I’ll bring some hot soup over.”

Danny came back and gave me a card. I put the cash in the card and marked it from Santa to Mrs. Smith. We left the house an army of gifts; three of the younger kids had three older bikes in two sizes with bows. It was clear the bikes were cleaned and polished. I turned and saw our neighbors walking with us. One guy was wearing a Santa suit. Danny started singing; we went to the door, and I went to knock when a little girl opened it and says. “Mommy, your wrong Santa did come to our house; He’s here.”

We felt terrific. Danny had her arm in mine as a tear flowed down her cheek. This was better than any gift I ever got. Then, Mrs. Smith came to me and hugged us.

I hand you a card and say. “I found this under the tree; it has your name on it.”

We walked home saying Merry Season to all and happy new year to all. I walked into the house. I cleaned up the living room and lay on the couch, and Danny curled up in my arms as you covered us with a blanket.

I slept and woke after noon to our Mom shaking us awake, and she say. “What are you babies doing sleeping together and the house and everything is clean, and you two did all the decorations?”

Danny stretches like a cat and says. “We did the tree; Dan did the rest; he is not only my brother but also the best man I know.”

I went upstairs and showered and shaved, wrapped in a towel. Danny watched me shave and says. “Mr. and Mrs. Jennings are downstairs giving our Mom an earful of what you did today; they brought back our generator, and the gas can is full. He said their lights were back on. He told Mom how that happened. Moms floating on air, so am I, baby.”

You reached over, pulled my towel off, and gave me a hand job with slow strokes, and you spit on my hand as you held me tight. You felt me throb; it led to a blowjob as your hot mouth had your tongue teased my head as you tried to get in my pee hole. My precum was dripping, and you played with my balls, and I lost control, trying hard not to fuck your face too hard.

I was treated like a king, But I kissed my queen to taste me in your mouth. Then, finally, I was dressed and went down, and Mom handed me a coffee. The Jennings were gone. Mom was making breakfast for me as Danny sang to the Christmas songs playing on the stereo. As If last night or week never happened, life looked normal.

I entered the kitchen, and Danny told Mom about all the creeps at the hotel and how I treated her better than any man she had ever met. “A total waste of time dating when what we can’t have is 1000% better.”

Our Mom says. “I know, dear, I know.”

We sat on the couch as Mom handed out our gifts. When everyone had theirs, we opened them. I got shirts, another watch, and a newer phone, as did Danny. Mom opened her gift: a necklace with our names inlaid with diamond chips. I received an A+ as a grade. Danny opened the ring and saw the words in the ring, Loved by Dan. You kissed me, went to Mom, handed your reading glasses, and showed Mom as you kissed her. Danny’s gift to me was a bad-ass pair of headphones. Next, Mom opened a big box, the biggest under the tree. It was filled with chocolate and hot cocoa mixes from over two dozen packages from San Francisco. You see the 8×10 Christmas card and tear it open, and Danny hands you your glasses. As you start reading, a piece of paper falls onto the floor. The letter read. “You have done it all for us, and trust me when I say this, your old life is over. A new one begins. I am the man you raised and your man in all things now. Our home is now paid for; it should make it easier to pay off your student loans.”

Picking up the bill marked paid in full from the floor, you came and sat in my lap, and Sam says. “You are going to tell your Mom, you sexy man who you kill to get this kind of cash, and why have you kept it from us, baby? Thank you, baby. Wow, now spill it, my big man.”

I started by taking a big drink of coffee and a smile, but Mom’s look killed that a bit. I say. “Mom, my gift to you started with your granddad and an ounce of gold we got from the estate. I cashed it in. I got hosed on the price, but I had an inside tip about the players needing help in the sports medical center. Four key players were hurt when working on my knee, and they talked about who else was hurt on the team.”

“I cashed the coin at a pawnshop. I took the cash, put it on a prepaid card, and put the money on the Super Bowl, and with the odds of four to one, my 1200 bucks became 4800 bucks. I went and paid 1800 for the coin back. I took 2000 and bet on the Nuggets and the lady’s soccer game and lost it all. I researched the companies online and found ten companies on the verge of going big. My 1000 dollars is now, I own stock in thirty companies, and so far, I have made over $400,000. My two years were half that for both years. The five thousand you loaned me to buy my truck was unnecessary, but it let me hide the cost. It was so clean and had low mileage. A couple owned it were in their eighty’s; it had 15k on it, and it was a 2004. I paid 10.5k. I repainted it and paid you back over the year working at a sports gym. I missed led you because I feared what Dad would or could do about it turning me in for one I don’t trust any of that family.”

Mom says. “You’re grounded.”

I kissed Mom hard and sexy and say. “I’m happy with that, Mom, Sam; you know I’ll have to give you massages as part of my punishment, and just so you know, your necklace and ring I made in art class out of wax, and the gold came from my coin, I could not think of a better use of the gold. I love you both.”

I started the TV, found Dr. Who for Danny, and handed you the remote. “I start dinner, ladies’ pizzas. I know my Sis wants a veggie pizza, sausage, peppers, and pineapple Mom?”

I took the trash out, waiting for the dough to rise. I make sourdough hand-tossed pizzas; my ladies love it; as the pizza started, I made a feta cheese mixed greens salad.

I serve up the pies and salads. I brought out sparkling water, and Mom asked for wine.

I stood up and, in a firm voice, say. “No, you’re not getting any wine. You are not turning out like Dad, I took the trash out five days, and twelve bottles means you cried yourself to sleep every night. So that shit ends hear and now. You are getting a full workout in the morning; Danny and I will fix this, Mom, but this ends now. You are a fucking knockout; you stop hearts when you enter a room. Now let’s eat; we give you a special back-rub after dinner.”

Danny says. “You never be alone with our love Mom Dan, and I will not let you backslide twelve bottles, Mom?”

We ate with Mom, trying not to cry. After dinner and the third Dr. Who, Mom started to cry. Danny curled up next to Mom as I sat on the floor and rubbed her feet with baby oil. I hear tiny moans. Danny is kissing your neck and whispers words of love to you. I find your aroma is one of regret and alcohol.

I went to Mom’s room, lit the candles, and added rose petals to the bed. I heated the massage oil next to the bed. Going to my room to change, I put on my black silk tee and matching shorts with a touch of cologne. I turn to the sound of my door open, and I hear a whistle, and You say. “I need one to baby a kiss from you.”

I kissed you as you ran next door. You shower, and you go to your room to change. I walk downstairs to a Mom watching TV with a blank face. I turn the TV off as I hear your tub running. Danny is filling your tub. I pick my Mom up and carry you upstairs. You see your room clean, the bed and room looking and smelling sexy; I take you to the bathroom.

I put Mom down on the floor as Danny is in a pink silk tee and matching shorts, as you take Mom’s things off to your peaceful protest. I drop a bath bomb in, and the room fills with the smell of lavender. I pick up our Mom in her panties and carry you over to the tub; I put your feet into moans. Danny gives you your toothbrush and some paste, making you spit in the trash can as you rinse with your water glass. Your breast floats on the milky water; you can see what’s out but not what’s in it.

I hand Danny a washcloth, and I take one myself. I move us behind our Mom as I hold your hand in the water in front of Mom, and we wet the clothes, and I hold soap in my hand as we rub our washcloths together in front of Mom. You take the right side I take the left. We started with your arms and spent a good deal of time on your underarms as we moved to your breast, and we loved on them. The washcloth was forgotten as we used our hands Mom’s moans are getting louder as we take the washcloths back and do your tummy and legs. We wash your feet as we do under your knee. I use a soapy hand and the washcloth to tease your leg.

I nod to Danny and say. “You wash her pussy dear if I touch her, I will be inside her making love to her in the bath. So she never have her back rub.”

Mom moaned and started to talk, but Danny had a finger over your lips, keeping you still.

Danny moaned and says. “Dan, my love, what makes you think I won’t jump in too.”

Mom moaned, and Danny took a washcloth and cleaned her pussy to our moans. Finally, Danny pulled the drain and says. “You’re going to love what comes next, dear. We will give you a hot oil massage, four hands, and two hearts to love you with.”

Mom moaned again, but there were no Noes. I wrap you in my arms with a dry terrycloth bathrobe to dry you with. I take you to the bed; Danny is in bed and puts a scarf over your eyes as you kiss Mom as you do me. Danny turns Mom’s head, and I kiss Mom as I get you to lay on your tummy. Danny starts soft music and takes her things off. As I do, we add oil to your feet as we both take a foot and go to town on you. In a few minutes, we go up to your ankles and calves and back to your feet; we do this over the next ten minutes.

I let Danny work close to your pussy. I want to, but you told me you had not had one, and our Moms, your first pussy, I thought it was only fair. So I work on Moms shoulder’s, kiss your neck, and moan. Was it from Danny or my kiss? I don’t care.

I tease your breast as my lips find your mouth, taking the moans from you. Then, finally, I see you tilt your head back. Danny kisses you, and you come. Her fingers teased your pussy.

I say. “See, you two kissing is sexy, and that’s hot; Danny, was it that hot when I kissed Mom?

Danny says. “You kissing anyone is hot, but this is hotter because it’s a sin.”

I took my hands and pulled your ass apart, and Danny moaned and kissed our Moms rosebud, and your fingers teased your pussy lips. I took your nipple in my hand as I kissed our Mom. I flipped you over and moaned as I watched my Sister eat my Mother. I did so want to be in on this, but my condom was still in my room. I sucked and kissed both of you ladies’ breasts, one then the other both were sensitive; as our Mom came, I licked the juices off Danny’s face.

Mom looked happy, I say. “I could come, Mom, but I don’t need to; this was about loving you, dear. You look sleepy; we will climb in bed and hold you all night. I need to pee first.”

I got up to pee, and standing at the toilet, my Sister’s hand grabbed me and stroked me. My pee is not going to happen. You sat on the floor. And stroking me, your vibe hit my ass as you sucked harder and had me coming like a freight train. As you stood and kissed me, I felt happy as I tasted our Mom and me.

We snuggled in bed, both of us holding our Mom. I was still quite hard, but I held you without poking you. I felt sure I would not sleep a wink. But, the gray light told me otherwise as the brighter light woke me.

Samantha moaned. “What was that a dream?”

I answered. “You will think it’s a nightmare when I’m done with you in the gym. You have time to go to the bathroom, get a cup of coffee, and meet me in the gym in twenty, or I’m carrying you downstairs and tying you on the treadmill.”

I slap Mom’s ass to a yelp, Danny says. “Damn, move it, Mom; when he uses that voice, better do as he says.”

I took a piss as I laughed both Danny and I know that was as mean as possible for me. I ran us to a mild class as Mom was out of shape. I told Mom to stretch and cool down while Danny and I did what we always do we attacked the weights. We traded sit-ups, pull-ups, and push-ups. The stair stepper. Working out on the heavy bag. We were drenched as Mom looked with a hungry look in her eye, and I don’t think it was about food.

Samantha says. “You pretty good at making me feel loved, but what do we do about the Sin?”

Danny spoke up first and says. “How is love wrong, Mom? Nobody can tell me who to date and who to love. I don’t care if it is a sin; I feel closer to my brother and Mother than ever. Dan said it we spent eighteen years learning to love each other, were over eighteen now if we need each other, I rather have this than someone like dad or your Sister; now I need a hot shower, I’m still on my period, but my flow is just a drip. Dan, if that freaks you out, you can make love to Mom.”

I did not answer my Sister. Instead, I walked to you, pulled your shorts down, pushed your sweat-covered body down on the weight bench, and started sucking and licking your clit; your smell was a touch copper. Your moans were gold. I stayed there with Mom, slipping her hand into her shorts. I waved Mom over, and my fingers found my Moms clit to two sets of moans. I ate till Danny tossed her head back and came.

I carried Danny to the master bath up two flights of stairs. Mom did not keep up, but she arrived as I turned the water on and walked into the shower. I let Danny down and held my hand out to Mom as Danny also does. We bathed and took our things off. We were drying each other off as Sam grabbed my hand and pulled me to the bed.

Danny says. “As much as I want his hard cock inside of me, he held off coming so you, too, can have a first time together. We had ours. It’s your turn now, Mom. I sit and watch this first time. It will be like watching him and me, Mom; I am so wet. You are going to love his gentle way in bed.”

Mom sucked my cock and found me ready Mom rubbed her pussy, and her fingers came away wet with your dew. I snapped it up like a burger you fried for me after I was sick with the flu. I pulled Mom up, wrapped my arms around you, and put you on your back on the edge of the bed. I thought how lucky I was to be alive, much less just to be here.

I stop and look at Danny and say. “Baby, you put me inside Mom the first time, so she knows. It’s both of us making love to her this first time. I groan, and warm fingers wrap around my hot hard cock; I am rubbed on a hot clit to moans. I feel the sloppy heat of my Moms pussy as I feel a hand on my butt pushing me inside to three sets of groans. I did not stop sliding into it. I hit your cervix, and your legs wrapped around me, pulling me tighter. I began just as I was dancing a two-step. I am going slow, watching your face. You look happy, and you pick up the pace. I let you have ramming speed, but I get too close to coming.

I pulled out and climbed up on the bed, and I was pushed to my back on the bed as you couldn’t wait till I was inside again. You sigh as you pick the pace and love being on top; I bite your nipples to a moan. Well, I thought I had you under control, but as your first come was near, you ran track in school, but that was nothing compared to now. You came and went faster to keep coming.

I flipped us over and took control as I put all my weight on your clit; you screamed your second come. I found you were moving faster, so I did, too. Mom is not as tight but trust me; it felt so good; I thought I had to pee. It felt so good. I kept the pace up, and the tingle in my balls started, as did my grunts and moans. I was moving so fast that Mom’s pussy was foaming. Danny squirted a little lube on my shaft. It was not getting in, and you added some to your fingers, and you gripped me a few strokes, and we were lubed and moving at warp speed. I grab and hold my Moms breast tightly as the sheets pop off the bed to the pounding. I get on my toes as this pushes Mom’s butt higher. Mom screams out she’s coming as she gets so tight it feels like Danny’s pussy.

I was in heaven as my eyes went blank, and I screamed and froze, my cock throbbing as jet after jet filled your hot pussy. My cum was leaking out of you, running down to the bed; I slipped off you as I felt a body climb over me. My throbbing hot mess cock sipped into my Sister’s hot pussy as Danny sucked my cum from our Mom. Danny rocked on me. It was almost too sensitive for my cock, but it was too much for Our Mom as it looked like she was clawing the bed to get away or to come. Then, finally, it was come; it did not take long for me either. I screamed my come; my Mom joined me as Danny rubbed her clit and made it a threesome.

I did not pass out; I was trying to breathe first. I did, but I fell asleep to be woken by sexy women giving me coffee, a can of red bull, and a few donuts. Mom went downstairs we joined her after I took a quick shower. I heard something I had not heard in what eight years Danny had heard it too. Sam, our Mom, was singing; we ran down the stairs, not bothering to dress, and stood outside the kitchen naked as Mom was singing. Danny looked like she wanted to join her. I pulled her into the room, pulled up the song on my phone, and cast it to the TV, and you walked to Sam, and Danny cut in on the second verse I Was in Love, a song, and Mom looked at me as the damn doorbell rings breaking our bliss and the ring played on the TV it’s dads Mom our grandmother. Danny and I flew up the stairs dressed in sweats as Danny brought Mom a pair.

I say to the Ring doorbell with my phone. “Granny, Mom’s doing clothes, and I’m upstairs still wet from the shower; there’s no bell in the washroom. I’ll let you in as soon as I get downstairs.

Danny went to the laundry room; as I went to the door, I thought she was not my favorite person and her new husband, who gets handy with Danny, would find out if my four years of M.M.A. workouts had paid off. The temperature dropped as I opened the door. A chill I never had with the weather greeted me as I side-hugged Granny and her husband.

I led them to the kitchen; as Mom was coming from the washroom, I thought I saw Danny, but she came down the stairs, winked at me, kissed Granny, and nodded at the jerk. What was his name? I wanted to put it on his tombstone. Step-granddad walked to Mom, hugged her hard, picked her off the floor grabbing her asscheeks, and walked to Danny. She held her hand out to shake. He slaps your hand aside and tries to hug you instead. You back up and say. “No Sir, you too free with your hands Dan help baby.”

I was between you and him in two steps. I have four inches over him.

I say. “I watched you crop a feel on my Sister. She stopped me from hurting you. She asked me here now means this ends here, or you lose the loss of a hand.”

Mom says. “Danny, what the hell are you talking about?”

Danny went over the details. I pulled my camera out as you were talking. I found the photo with the hand up her ass. You can see him grabbing pussy. I cast it to the TV. Mom slapped the asshole, and I started forward as he tossed his fist at my Mom. I struck him he lost teeth. I knocked him cold, but I was kind to him. I grabbed him and dropped him in a chair. If he fell on the marble floor, I could have difficulty if he cracked his skull.

Sam, my Mom says. Well, where did he work again?”

Granny says. “The name where he worked and why they stopped by was they wanted to pick up our dad’s old wood baby cradle. Like nothing had happened Could they talk to Mom alone? I walked over and stood between Sam and her Mother in law.

I say. “I say burn that shit in the fireplace. You come here again; it won’t end well. It would be best if you left as in now. Don’t think for a second I won’t toss you bitch ass husband out in the street, and your seconds away.”

Mom stood straighter as she says. “Get out before I let Dan have his way with him. He said for years, you people are not nice, Leave.”

They left. I need stitches in my hand, but I went to the attic, brought it down, and I says. “Sam firewood or goodwill?”

Danny says. “Goodwill, it just sticks.”

Mom says. “Fuck them, Firewood, just to be petty.”

I snapped my foot down, putting my weight behind the strike three more, and it would fit in the fireplace now.

I say. “Mom, I need your bag. I’m looking at my knuckle. Sam went into Doctors mode and told Danny to clean the bathroom counter with alcohol and bring two chairs in, please.”

Sam rushed to her office and got out your field kit. You shot me up with a local in my hand; as you used saline to flush the wound, you pulled my skin up and used medical super glue and a bandage, you say. “I’ll bring home a Tetanus shot after work. But, Dan, you struck him. I thought you killed him; letting him down easy was smart.”

I say. “That was my plan. Mom hurt his ass nobody fucks with my family.”

Danny was sitting by the fire, tossing pieces in the fire. As the bottom was too big, you asked me to break it into smaller pieces. I put a towel down and braced the base against the bricks, and I side-kicked it, and it snapped.

We sat around the fire holding hands, and Danny says. “We are sleeping in our beds, or can we show Mom our love again by hugging you all night?”

I started to answer but held back as Mom says. “Well, it looked like Dan was going to say yes, but he is wonderful to keep still and let me pretend I’m still a parent and not his slut.”

Danny says. “Major perks being his slut, Sam, but he does not order me around. Instead, he treats me as an equal talk about a fucking turn on Mom.”

Mom speaks up and says. “Just because we are free to make love, we still need to watch our language, young lady. We can act like sailors, but how would this fly at work? HR would have us on the carpet for such nonsense.”

Danny says. “I watch it, Mom, but sometimes the word just fits.”

We watched more Dr. Who cuddled under blankets as we did forever. Finally, I said I’m tired, ladies. I see you, sexy beast, in bed. I hear we will be right up. I want to set the coffee maker to start in the morning. I got to go in for work.”

Danny says. “I want to grab my pillow and see you there. So I lay in bed. I’m counting, and at thirty, I hear Danny squeal, and seconds later, I’m jumped in bed to Mom coming in, watching Danny kiss every inch of me to shouts of Joy!

Mom says. “Well, who said you were all done in?”

Danny says. “Mom, Mom, you know what this wonderful man did Mom do you?”

Mom shook her head no. Then, as Danny went on and made no sense, you handed Mom my letter to Danny that read. “If you go to school for your dream, I will be with you. I’ll go to school to take classes that make me as smart as you want me to be, but I felt no need for a degree.”

Sam says. “Dan, you don’t want to be a doctor?”

I say. “Mom, no, not right now. I want to be your man, ladies, but who knows what might change in the future hell, even Danny has not told me her dreams yet. So I am happy to wait. We can make it happen when she’s ready to say it.