This chapter is more about info than action, there are still some fun sections but I am laying groundwork.
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Compared to the days before it yesterday was nothing to really speak of, mostly relaxing with Lori enjoying our last quiet day for the foreseeable future do to the arrival of Ashley's son today. We woke up late and just laid in bed making love, not fucking mind you, really making love. Long passionate kissing, touching and petting each other conveying love instead of lust. Slow methodical strokes, concentrating more on the feel of Lori's vagine than the pleasure it gave me. Truly enjoying it's warm and tender embrace as it almost pulled at my dick, trying to convince it to go back deep inside every time I would pull my hips away from her. Our orgasms were not overpowering in any spectacular way but seemed to be of a different level, stimulating the mind more than the nerves in our bodies.
We were only coaxed from our nest by the growling of our stomachs demanding more nutrition, neither of us wanting to expend any energy we just grabbed a late lunch at one of those greasy spoon diners that every town has. Not expensive or fancy, just a waitress or two and the cook, serving the basic food they are all famous for. We returned home as soon as we had finished finding a note from Ash explaining she was spending the day with some friends and wouldn't be back until later that night. Wanting a peaceful day anyway we simply watched TV and cuddled, falling asleep holding each other more than once.
That was about it, I kind of hate to explain it at all but to me it's important, it was just a normal day yet we connected more on an emotional level than ever before. Every trivial thing we all take for granted, like just wrapping your warm around a loved one, felt as if it had more significance than even the grandest of actions could have ever hoped to produce.
I awoke today refreshed, rested, and feeling like I was truly loved and nothing could bring me down. That shit lasted about two hours. Judy showed up around 9:30 with Chris, Ashley's son, as well as her four kids. Kara her oldest had just turned 19, her twins were 9 and Jake was 7. Brian and Jeffrey are the twins' names but being identical I was never able to tell them apart and just called the 'you two' whenever I talked to them. I swear Judy gave them all coffee for breakfast because the 4 boys were just bouncing off the walls.
Lori wanted to spend the day visiting with her sister even though they have worked together since Judy graduated high school and never went longer than a few days without seeing each other. I escaped to the safety of the garage but not before my blood pressure skyrocketed from the constant barrage of noise that four young boys seem to be able to make effortlessly.
Once I thought the coast was clear I took a few puffs from my hitter to take the edge off and within minutes I was back to a semi-relaxed state, just listening to music and getting some much needed preventative maintenance done on my equipment. As I finished sharpening my third or so chain I noticed Kara moving quickly from the back door towards the garage, she wasn't running but was travelling much faster than a walk.
"Whatcha doin?" Kara called out over the radio I had cranked up to drown out the noise escaping the open windows of the house.
"Changing oil, lubing shit, sharpening chains, 'whatchu doin' Kathryn?" I mocked her teen phrasing.
"My fucking name is Kara you dumb fuck!" She screamed as her face turned a hilarious shade of red. Kathryn was her given name and she hated it with a passion for some reason and had only been called Kara since before middle school. I found this out when I met her about two years ago over Thanksgiving dinner with their family. She did something to piss her mom off and Judy busted out the full name threat that every parent in the world resorts to when the shit hits the fan. I turned to Lori and repeated Kathryn about to follow it with 'I thought her name was kara' but she turned so fast to scream at me that she cut the loudest fart I've ever heard come from a girl. Her already scarlet face turned an even darker shade of red from the embarrassment flooding her body. Since then I take every chance I get to remind her of the 'incident' just because I'm an asshole like that. She's a pretty cool person but I can't help but give her shit.
"Nice to see you too Kara."
"Why do you always have to call me that!" Not mad anymore, almost pleading.
"I get a kick out of our 'very own human chameleon'" I said in my cheesiest announcer voice, "plus I want to see if you'll fart again."
"Urghh! Dumb fuck!" She said as her face returned to a normal hue, officially ending our ritualistic greeting that I find so entertaining. "Mom's being such a bitch!"
"I can't blame her, having that many kids in one house would drive me crazy too."
"I've been there too, I've had to listen to them for the past week also! I help her out but she still yells at me like I'm one of those Stevens' causing all the trouble" referencing the fact that she had a different father than the boys.
"What did you do?"
"Nothing! I swear. She just flipped her lid for no reason." I didn't even respond, just sat there looking at her knowing full well she was withholding something from her story. Finally she came clean "It was just a cigarette, I mean she smokes too so how can she yell at me for it and I'm 19 and she smokes pot so really what right does she have to bitch me out?"
"She's your mom, she's just doing what she's supposed to. Those things will kill you."
"You smoke like a chimney dumb fuck!" Kara yelled.
"When my mom was alive she always yelled at me for smoking, I couldn't even smoke in her house when I would visit and she fucking smokes too. It's just how mom's are, they don't want to watch their children kill themselves. "
"Whatever, I knew you wouldn't have my back." She said trying to pull the favorite niece card, even though she was my only niece. I just laughed it off and started in on the next chain, lighting up a cig she says "Care if I hide out here with you for awhile?"
"You better put that out before Judy kicks both our asses!"
"I ain't afraid of her!"
"You're nuts." I said turning a blind eye and resuming my work. Judy is exactly like her sister, they both look all cute and harmless but you don't want to ever piss these women off. Personally I would rather fight a man much larger than myself than either of these two.
"So you got any out here?" Kara asked a few minutes after putting her butt out in the ashtray.
"I don't care if you smoke, I sure as hell ain't giving you one though." I said while my mind cycled through pictures of Judy in a wolverine like fury, just putting the beating of a lifetime on me, causing me to shudder involuntarily.
"I meant any bud," she chuckled "I'm old enough to buy my own cigarettes."
