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This story was once on the Palcomix Forum on the School Days Thread. Since the PalComix Forum is no more, I'm putting it here.", "writing": "Chapter 44: White Panties.\n\nMary sits down once everyone lets go of her tail.\n\n“Now, about what Fernando said. I am the Alpha of the group. You can respect me and we can be friends and discuss what he needs or you can walk out here and now.”, Rachel begins to say, “Fernando’s condition is not a simple one and requires a lot of attention. It also requires a lot of emotional commitment and connection, for which he will return unconditionally. There will be no forcing yourself onto to him on what you think he needs, and no argument of what is happening. You give yourself freely to him and he will to you.”\n\n“Any boy is willing to fuck you if you drop your panties and open your legs in front of him.”, Mary tries to poke holes into Rachel’s statements.\n\n“Eh... figures you would say that. So you better listen and listen good. Like the both of you, I have been gang raped on several occasions. If it wasn’t for him saving me in a couple of those attacks, I would be in your place or dead by now. So don’t you dare think that you are alone in what happened to you. But you better think and think good, as we all witnessed - he sacrificed himself for you in getting rid of the gang problem that held you and Tonya as its prisoners and you are now free because of him. You owe him a lot more than you will ever think, and giving up some pussy for him here and there will never pay him in full what you owe him. In the least you could give him a no-problems, no-stress relationship so that blood vessels in his head do not burst and kill him. Give him problems, give him grief, then you will face the hell those two bitches will be going through. Understand where I am coming from?”, Rachel lets loose with the words and demands on Mary, pointing to the twin albino squirrels. “Now, change your attitude here and now or leave and never return.”\n\n“Well, I...”, Mary begins but finds herself in the spotlight of everybody’s eyes.\n\n“Change your attitude or leave and never return.”, Juanita behind Rachel says.\n\n“We all know how much of a bitch you can be, Mary. The coffins of more than a dozen squirrel boys is a testament to that.”, Rachel R. tells her.\n\n“Don’t think we have not taken account of what has happened to the neighborhood since we have moved.”, Grace adds.\n\n“Cathy, it goes double for you.”, Rachel tells her. \n\n“What did I do?”, Cathy complains.\n\n“You know what you did. In case you forgot, you gave him strife and grief with a shit load of unnecessary stress. Stress that could have triggered his condition and sent him to the hospital. If you would have sent him to the hospital because you were being stupid in dropping your panties for him, I would be on your ass like the white that is on it! Got me?”, Rachel almost scours at Cathy.\n\n“Can I make it up to him?”, Cathy asks.\n\n“Hell no. You are starting rock bottom as far as all this is concerned.”, Rachel states to her.\n\n“But...”, Cathy started to say.\n\n“Butt nothing, Catherine. You had your chance and you lost it. Now you have to start all over again. Hopefully now with what you know you will be better on being a girlfriend.”, Rachel tells her.\n\n“I did not intended into stealing Fernando from you, but you treated him like shit a lot of times. How would you like it if somebody treated you like shit?”, Juanita says and asks.\n\n“You were supposed to treat him with honor and respect not abuse him like a toy!”, Rachel R. holds back from yelling.\n\n“That was really wrong of you do to that, Cathy. Most boys are dogs but there are exceptions to the rule, and Fernando is one of them.”, Grace throws in.\n\n“Now if anyone does not think that they can provide a fun, safe and enriching relationship with my brother, they can leave now and don’t come back. Staying here and now says that you can and if you go against your word, the rest of us will be on your ass. I could have easily horded Fernando for myself, but because squirrel society laws says that I can only to a limited degree, then I must share him, and share evenly and honestly I will. But if you go against what we agree on here, I will be on your ass if Fernando gets hurt by you. Understand that?”, Rachel says.\n\nCathy and her twin Katherine agrees to the terms with a quiet and almost tearful yes. Mary just nods.\n\nRachel continues, “For the matter of sex, its not to be forced upon by you as he wont to you. You see him stressed out or seem to be out of it, ask how he’s doing. A simple kiss on the cheek will perk his interest if he needs it and only if time and place allows it. You can ask him if he needs a little something and that something can be from a blow job to all out fucking with your clothes on. If you’re lucky to have him in your place, you can fuck him naked in your room. How far it does depends on you, the time and the place. I’m not telling anyone to give him some jollies in a crowded classroom, school bus, or any place that would get the both of you in trouble. Sex is a personal private passionate power-play of physical emotion and raw power. It is not a game. And you girls better not forget that.”\n\n“I haven’t.”, Grace says.\n\n“Me neither.”, Rachel R. adds.\n\n“I just learned it recently.”, Juanita says.\n\n“Well?”, Rachel asks the others.\n\n“Yeah, yeah...”, Mary replies.\n\n“Look, being a girlfriend is a lot more than just giving some guy some pussy or a bit of head. It takes a lot more investment in time and emotions. I can understand if you are unwilling to give him emotions of love and understanding, because giving up some pussy is easy but giving up what is inside you is impossible because you think you would be burned.”, Rachel explains. “Anything and everything you give to him he will return to you.”\n\n“Don’t you think I know that?”, Mary asks in frustration. “For years to be forced to give of myself to somebody who I did no like, to not be given back what was taken? Only Tonya knows what I been through.”\n\n“Blah, blah, blah, Mary. You’re sounding like a broken record.”, Rachel R. begins to say, “You don’t think none of us have been through abusive relationships? All of use at one time or another have had bad boyfriends, girlfriend beaters, rapists and other creeps. Like Grace said, most boys are dogs but Fernando is one of a few exceptions to the rule. Love him and he will love you back, that I learned in the short time we had together and will do so again even if I have to share him with others.”\n\n“That’s another thing: fidelity. Within this group it is us and him. You are not to pursue another. You are not to bring another to challenge his Alpha status in the group. That means you two are not to have each other, if we find out you do, then the both of you are out.”, Rachel points out to Cathy and Katherine.\n\n“And if I do bring somebody to challenge his Alpha status?”, Mary lets her point known.\n\n“Simple. He wins, you get kicked out of the group.”, Rachel answers.\n\n“You willing to throw all that away?”, Grace asks.\n\n“You so sure he’s going to win all the time?”, Mary answers in question.\n\n“I’m willing to put everything down for him. And I would rather lose with him than to win with somebody else.”, Grace answers.\n\n“I give him everything I can everyday and I would never dessert him if he lost because he gives me more back than what I give him.”, Rachel explains. “Besides, you think I am not going to back him up in an outside challenge?”\n\n“Me too!”, Wandaline throws her hat in the ring, followed by Juanita, Rachel R. and Grace. With the odds against her, Mary backs down on her challenge.\n\n“I was just saying.”, Mary says.\n\n“I don’t like ‘What-ifs’ games. They are not the truth in things or you’re actually planning something.”, Rachel points out. “Don’t let me catch you on planning something for we play to win.”\n\n“Good, for I intend to win.”, Mary adds to the pile of words.\n\n“You better remember, we’re not here to be against each other, but we’re here for him.”, Rachel tells her, “Now, for him, he’s not the richest boy on the planet. So when anyone of us go out with him, it’s a Dutch date, where everyone pays for their own things: movies, food, stuff like that.”\n\n“What if he buys us stuff?”, Mary continues with her annoyance.\n\n“I was about to get to that. He gets you things like flowers or teddy bears, that’s on him. But you are not to be begging for it.”, Rachel answers.\n\n“Can I say I like something I see?”, Mary asks.\n\n“No.”, Rachel answers with authority.\n\n“No?”, Mary asks.\n\n“No hinting, no liking, no ‘ooo I want it’, because if you want it you can get it yourself.”, Rachel explains. \n\nMary thinks for her next response, giving a few needed seconds for Rachel to continue.\n\n“Be yourself.”, Rachel throws in.\n\n“Uh?”, Mary and a couple of the others respond.\n\n“Oh come on. Fernando does not want you girls to change for him. You got lives to live, an education to acquire, careers to make. If we continue this relationship into our adult years, then maybe we can be some sort of a family. But only if we make it that far. Being Fernando’s girlfriend is not going to be an excuse for any of you to drop out of school and become another welfare preggo teen mother. He wont allow it and I wont either. ”, Rachel tells them.\n\n“You think we are going to last that long to become a family? You living in a fantasy world?”, Mary mocks at her.\n\n“Anything is possible.”, Grace tells her.\n\n“How would you know you don’t go screw somebody else while in college and marry some other guy?”, Mary almost tells her off.\n\n“We wont know until we get there, but until then I’ll be faithful to Fernando as I know he will with me.”, Grace gives her the answer that she don’t believe.\n\n“Well now. How do we know that he would be faithful to us?”, Mary asks.\n\n“There are so many of us, how can he?”, Juanita asks.\n\n“There are ten of us, and we will all be around him at any given moment for him to see anyone else.”, Grace adds.\n\n“And if he wants to fuck somebody else, he has that right to do so.”, Rachel R. says.\n\n“With our approval first.”, Mary adds.\n\n“What if he wants to kick anyone of us out?”, Katherine asks.\n\n“You want to be part of this circle, then you better behave so that he would not want to kick you out. So far you are on a second and last chance. I will not be backing you up if you get kicked out again. You better remember that you can be easily replaced by someone else.”, Rachel tells her.\n\n“Is that all?”, Mary tries to end the meeting.\n\n“No, that is not all.”, Rachel answers her question. “Behavior, and appearance; don’t make us look bad by getting in trouble for one. Making yourself look good for him and for yourself will make the rest of us look good. On free days, you can wear what ever you want, but in school we have to wear that uniform. So it better neat and clean all the time. And more thing, when you’re with Fernando, white underwear for him.”\n\n“Huh?”, a couple of the girls gasped, while Mary lets out a, “What?”\n\n“White underwear. You know, white panties, t-shirts and bras”, Rachel answers.\n\n“Most of my panties and bras is already white.”, Wandaline says out loud but to herself.\n\n“Same here.”, Juanita says to herself.\n\n“Why?”, Mary ask.\n\n“Because when you are to be with him, at least it would match with him as all his underwear is white, for one. Two it shows him that you’re clean inside and out.”, Rachel answers.\n\n“I can be clean in anything I wear.”, Mary snipes at her.\n\n“It better be white.”, Rachel warns her.\n\n“If Fernando likes white, let him have it.”, Juanita says.\n\n“But we already have white underwear...”, Tonya lets out unintentionally.\n\n“Thanks a lot Tonya.”, Mary holds back from yelling at her.\n\n“Sorry.”, Tonya says it so quietly, hardly anyone heard it.\n\n“So what’s your beef, Mary?”, Rachel asks.\n\n“Nothing. Nothing at all. Just have to share a boyfriend with a bunch of skank hoes.”, Mary complains.\n\n“We’re not the one that needs to get an SAIDS test!”, Grace and Juanita yell at her.\n\n“You admitted to in having eight guys do you in two weeks, but you’re not a slut.”, Rachel R. comments, “We can understand what happened to you and your cousin there was by force, but you make look like a badge of honor. Being forced to do something is not something to be proud of.”\n\n“So, what’s it to you? I’m just looking out for myself, and if it means that I get the heart of that blind squirrel, then so be it!”, Mary throws back at Rachel R.\n\nThe girls try to hold back on their laughter, but some fail.\n\n“You got a long line ahead of you.”, Wandaline tells her before any of the other do.\n\n“Jeanie, who happens to be a mouse, has a better chance of winning his heart than you do.”, Rachel R. tells her.\n\n“Enough of this.”, Rachel tries to get control of the meeting. “Behavior, appearance, freely giving yourself to him and not stressing him out, is what you need to know. Most of you already know this since you were his girlfriends in the past, but some people need to be reminded. We start on Monday, but Mary, you and your little friend there better have your tests done by the weekend.”\n\n“Yeah, yeah. It will be done.”, Mary mocks her.\n\n“Tomorrow’s Friday. I’m not expecting any trouble but we can hang out as a group after lunch. We’ll decide on the weekend then.”, Rachel explains.\n\n“Well, here he comes from his little walk.”, Mary points out. She tries to get up but her tail is grabbed again. “I do need to ask him a few questions.”\n\n“Why not ask us?”, Juanita asks.\n\n“Because its personal and I want the answer from him.”, Mary answers, yanking her tail from their grasps. She takes a couple of running steps towards him, meeting up with him halfway across the pool. “Hi there...”, she stops in front of him.\n\n“What is it, Mary?”, Fernando asks.\n\n“Oh, nothing really. I just wanted to be here with you, you know. Maybe see if you, me, we, can go out tomorrow or the weekend. Maybe lunch, or who knows.”, Mary asks.\n\n“Look, no disrespect to you, but I need my rest. After being in the hospital unconscious for a few days takes a lot of energy to recover from. But lets see how I feel. Maybe the second Tuesday of next week?”, Fernando explains. He then tries to step around her.\n\n“Second Tuesday of next week is... wait a damn minute! There is no second Tuesday of Any Week!”, Mary turn to grab his tail but misses. But Fernando senses the attempt from behind and stops to turn to her.\n\n“You almost got yourself kicked out of this group.”, he tells her.\n\n“What for?”, Mary stands defiantly.\n\n“A Flying Squirrel’s tail is very sensitive. It is a part of them that most other creatures wont know about except for birds and bats. It tells us our flight speed, changes our direction, and senses things around it like no other tail wont. It is full of nerves, many times more than your does. So next time, you try to grab my tail and succeed, well, the last person who did that was on a liquid diet because he had his broken jaw wired shut for most of the year.”, Fernando tells her.\n\n“You would not dare hit me.”, Mary almost threatens.\n\n“Try me. Not only will I hit you, consider yourself out of this little circle of friends.”, he threatens her even more. Mary’s jaw drops in disbelief for she knows that Fernando would not a hit girl, but now it seems that there is a limit to his patience and she had just ran into it.\n\nHe continues to walk back to the campsite and the other girls. Mary follows a few footsteps behind. Once he sits down on his spot, Fernando looks down at Rachel.\n\n“I think its time for my medication.”, he tells his loving little sister.\n\n“Uh? Oh. Yeah.”, Rachel answers.\n\nHe gets to his towel and balls it up. With a toss, it goes into the pool, with him after it as it sinks into its lowly three foot depth.\n\nGrabbing the towel before it touched the pool’s floor, putting a hand on the concrete surface, Fernando pushes himself off in a forward direction, swimming to the other end of the pool underwater. The girls get up and wrap up their towels as he reaches half way across the pool.\n\nAnother ten seconds, Fernando was making his way out of the pool at the far end near the locker room entrance. The girls catch up to him by the entrance as he wrings out his towel dry. The girls stand around him yet keep their distance as the wrung out water splatters about his feet.\n\n“How nice.”, Mary comments in her usual snide tone.\n\n“Mary, what good it the last word if you’re the one hurt the most.”, Fernando tells her.\n\n“What do you mean by that?”, Mary asks.\n\n“Sometimes you need to know when to shut up, that is what it means.”, Fernando explains.\n\n“This is a free country and I will say and do whatever I want.”, Mary complains.\n\n“The price of freedom is not free. Besides, if you want to stay in this group, you will abide by our rules.”, Fernando tells her.\n\n“Why I never.”, Mary says,\n\n“Maybe you should once in a while. I hear its good for the hair.”, Fernando throws back at her. Most of the girls giggle or snicker behind her.\n\nFlabbergasted, Mary storms into girls’ locker room. With some soft spoken praises to him, the girls walk into their locker room to change. After a few seconds, Fernando enters into the boy’s locker room to change. He finishes a quick rinse shower to take off the chlorine salt from the pool on his skin and fur, and gets dressed in a couple of minutes. He waits for the girls outside the main entrance. Ten minutes passes by before the girls steps out into the main entrance where he waits.\n\n“I’m not going to ask what kept you girls so long.”, Fernando begins to say.\n\n“Good. We were not going to answer either.”, Rachel R. says with a bit of playfulness in her tone as they start to head out of the facility.\n\n“You know, this is one of the few times I went to a pool and didn’t get wet.”, Wandaline says.\n\n“Speak for yourself.”, Grace responds.\n\n“I bet.”, Rachel R. adds.\n\nGoing home took shorter then the time the girls took to get dressed. And as much as she wanted her questions answered, Mary was basically ignored. In no time, they were at the gate of Fernando and Rachel’s home.\n\n“Aright, we’re home.”, Fernando begins to say, “Where do you all live?”\n\n“I live right next door to you in that tiny house.”, Wandaline answers.\n\n“Francis and I are next door to her.”, Rachel R. adds.\n\n“I’m right across the street from you.”, Grace also answer.\n\n“Tonya and I are next to her.”, Mary throws in her answer, pointing at Grace.\n\n“And Jeanie will be in the house next to yours?”, Fernando asks Rachel R., pointing out the house next to hers with a construction crew putting in the finishing touches to it.\n\n“Yeah, looks like it.”, Rachel R. says in a sigh. “She should be arriving tomorrow or Saturday.”\n\n“Lets see what happens tomarrow morning.”, Fernando says as he opens the gate. Rachel steps through the threshold.\n\n“Wait, what time tomorrow?”, Wandaline asks\n\n“I don’t know. 9o’clock?”, Fernando answers.\n\n“Yeah, 9o’clock.”, Rachel replies.\n\n“We’ll be knocking on the door then.”, Juanita says.\n\n“Yeah.”, Fernando answers her before stepping through the gate. Rachel takes him by his arm and together they walk to the house an enters it.\n\n“Isn’t that a little odd?”, Mary asks.\n\n“What?”, most of the other girls reply.\n\n“Considering his handicap and their relationship, no.”, Cathy adds.\n\n“There is a reason why she is the Alpha and none of us are.”, Grace continues.\n\n“You mean, yet.”, Mary puts in.\n\n“Nope.”, Grace replies. “She has a head start over us by at least a year even though we dated him. In that time she has learned his wants and needs and gives him those things that she can.”\n\n“Maybe when we’re all older or she gets a boyfriend, can one of us can become the Alpha.”, Juanita thinks out loud.\n\n“Yes...”, Mary says to herself in hiss. The other girls look at her for a moment, more than aware of her intentions.\n\n“Alright, I think I hear my mom calling.”, Wandaline says as she starts walking to her gate just a few feet away.\n\n“I think that was my mom.”, Grace says before stepping away to cross from the middle of the street since it was a direct line to her home.\n\n“You better get home. Once they are in, their grandmother don’t want afternoon guests knocking.”, Rachel R. tells Mary. She stands there with her arms crossed, waiting for Mary to leave.\n\nAfter an uncomfortable minute, Mary crosses the street to head to her house with Tonya behind her. Rachel R. keeps an eye on her as she walks to her house further past Wandaline’s home. Looking across the street, Rachel R. can see the door to Mary’s house closing. She opens the door and enters into her home.\n\nIn their homes, the parents were busy preparing for the day’s dinner. Of all, Rachel. R’s mother asks her a question, “Have you seen your sister around?”\n\n“No...”. Rachel R. answers.\n\nIn Fernando and Rachel’s house, Fernando sits down at one of the single cushioned chairs. His little sister take the towels and bags and sorts them upstairs. She comes back down and sits on the arm of the cushioned chair Fernando was in.\n\n“I think Jorge is upstairs with a girl again.”, Rachel explains.\n\n“Probably Francis again.”, Fernando replies. “Maybe some nookie will get him to be good again.”\n\nRachel just sighs for a moment, then says, “Sounds like they were fucking.”\n\n“If they are, and if it is Francis, then they better watch out for her sister Rachel. She’ll beat the both of them if they are.”, Fernando tries to explain.\n\n“Well,”, Rachel begins. “Can we do something?”\n\n“Something?”, Fernando asks.\n\n“You know...”, she tries to say before leaning over to him and sliding off the chair’s arm and onto his lap. She turns herself on him, straddling him and puts her arms around his neck.\n\n“No, I don’t know.”, he tells her. “But keep hinting and maybe I’ll get it.”\n\n“Oh you...”, she says trying to push him away, but instead almost pushes herself off his lap. His quick reflexes manages to catch her before she falls off at the edge of his knees. She pulls up on his arms and back on his lap, wrapping her arms around him, crying very softly into his shoulder. “There, there...”, he says as he gently pats her back.\n\nShe pushes off him and wipes away her tears, “Want to go upstairs?”\n\n“I was thinking the same thing.”, he tells her, then picks her up like a blushing bride and takes her up the stairs.\n\nOpening the door to their room took some doing but he managed to get it done. The door slams itself close and the lock self-engages as he puts her down on the bed gently. With both hands to either side of her, he leans over to her.\n\n“Now, what shall it be?”, he asks.\n\nShe pushes him off her, sits up and takes her sneakers and sox off, followed by her short skirt in under a minute, tossing them to the end of the bed. Fernando takes her lead and takes off his outer layers, tossing them with her things at the end of the bed. She reaches out to his hips and grab at the bottom of his t-shirt, and with some help, pulling it over his head. It gets tossed with their things. She takes him by the arm and pulls him onto the bed with her.\n\nWith some work, they kneel in front of each other, she leaning against him, he’s just noticing that his ear scrape at the bottom of her top bunk bed. She holds onto him as he feels his ears with his hand and measures what little space between his head and her bed.\n\nEventually she reaches to take off his glasses. He puts his hands to the stems, holding them in place and shakes his head slowly. She lets go of them, gathers the end of the blanket and covers them with it, making it dark enough for his glasses to be taken off. She reaches for his glasses again and takes them off this time. She sticks her arm out the of the blanket, past the headboard of the bed and puts the glasses on the nightstand.\n\nBack under the blanket, she leans against him, holding him up by his shoulders with one arm, and down at his hip with the other, nuzzling her face against his chest. Most of the times she would just want to be fucked immediately by him but in times like these she wants a little affection and attention to be reminded that she is wanted and love, and that she can do the same.\n\nBut it only takes a short time for her to start taking it to the next level by slipping her hand into his briefs at the hip and slide it over to his cock and start jerking him off slowly and softly, feeling him growing and getting stiff in her hand. He leans back a bit, making her to let go of him and pull down on his briefs with her free hand. Pulling out his dick, she starts to pump on his shaft with a slightly tighter grip.\n\nFernando leans over to her, kissing her along her neck and jaw line. She squeezes more on his dick as he does. Then he puts one hand up under her t-shirt, feeling the slight bulge of her developing breast and at its sensitive area on and around its nipple. His other hand slides down her slide, slips inside her panty and down between her legs where he fingers her clitoris and labia.\n\nThough it only lasts for a couple of minutes, Rachel was already creaming her panties since he picked her up and took her to the room and now she was getting the cotton down there damp from her juices. She pushes him after taking his arm out for her t-shirt. She sets herself to go down with him as he falls back on the bed to where the pillows were. There she starts to go down on him and lick his dick before putting it in her mouth, sucking on it like a large lollipop. Fernando has always loved the way his little adoptive sister sucked on his dick, she was better than any other girl who had ever gave him the pleasure of doing so. Probably because she has had more practice on him than any other girl he may have had.\n\nHer head bobs up and down on his dick as she licks and sucks on it, taking the air out of her cheeks to give more sucking pressure in her oral cavity on him. Her index finger and thumb in a tight circle at the base of his shaft, keeping it aimed at where she wanted it to be, pumping it slightly from there to the rhythm of her sucking and bobbing. Every time Fernando tries to get up, she pushes him back down with her left.\n\nShe sucks him good and hard for another five minutes, enjoying his hard cock as much as he was enjoying being sucked on. Her pace steady and long continues relentlessly until there was a loud knock on the door. Startled, she suddenly slips, taking more than she could, and gags on his dick even though she pulls off it immediately.\n\n“FERNANDO!”, Jorge yells from the other side of the door, “YOUR FRIENDS ARE AT THE DOOR!”\n\n“WHO IS IT!”, Fernando yells back, as he scurries to put on his glasses and the clothes he had on before.\n\n“HOW ABOUT YOU STOP FUCKING RACHEL AND GO FIND OUT!”, Jorge yells through the door. He walks away from the door, possibly to his room. Whether Francis was with him is unknown. Rachel did manage to recover from her coughing, quickly putting on her skirt, sox and sneakers. They walk out of the room decently dressed. From there they can tell Jorge was back in the room with Francis, from the moaning that can be heard from his door.\n\nFernando takes the first step down the stairs, Rachel taps him on the shoulder, making him momentarily stop and turn around. She leans over and plants her lips on his, before going around him and running down the stairs. He quickly follows her but she beats him to the door, which she opens without checking.\n\nThe alligator, Rodriguez, lunges in but stops half way in the doorway. “Where’s your brother?!!”, he growls at her.\n\nRachel opens the door wider, allowing Rodriguez to see Fernando behind her. He takes his cane and places the tip up by Rodriguez’s Adam’s Apple. Rodriguez tries to pull it away from him but Fernando had leverage on his side.\n\n“What do you want, Rodriguez?”, Fernando asks, as he steps in front of Rachel.\n\nThe Alligator tries to pull the cane from his neck, but Fernando parries his hand away and puts the tip back to Rodriguez’s neck. “Now wait a minute!”, Rodriguez complains.\n\n“You come here about to attack the one that opens the door, this is my domain and I will defend it with every tooth, claw and nails that I have. You think that you can charge in here and have it your way? This aint Burger King, motherfucker! Consider yourself lucky you’re not on the floor bleeding from several bullet holes!”, Fernando tells him off, pulsating the pressure of the cane against Rodriguez’s voice box. “Now respect the place, or kindly leave.\n\n“What is this I hear about you getting Lucy in trouble?!!”, Rodriguez roars.\n\n“If this is what is all about, you must be joking. Lucy got herself into trouble, threatening me and getting caught in the process. So you better get your facts straight from the horse’s mouth and that horse aint Lucy, its Mrs. Trousers.”, Fernando explains.\n\n“Is that so?”, Rodriguez asks unbelievingly.\n\n“You better believe it.”, Rachel steps out from behind Fernando, “Eight of us saw it happen, she got busted. So go speak to Mrs. Trousers.”\n\n“Alright.”, Rodriguez starts to say, “Now who are these girls that threatened her? And you mind, putting down that stick!”\n\n“Nobody threatened that chipmunk.”, Fernando stated, releasing the pressure off the alligator’s throat, “They stood around her to get her away from me. She started with me for no reason, which was when Mrs. Trousers caught her. But no one threatened her. You want to ask them yourself? You can start with that house, her name is Mary. Mary the mad, the rabid, the insane. If anyone would have threatened Lucy, it would have been her, but she would have doused her with lighter fluid and threw her lit zippo lighter at her, making Lucy a flaming ball of fur that burns in water. But since that did not happened, you can go ask her yourself and hope she don’t turn you into flaming alligator flambé.” He puts his cane down on the floor, and points to Mary’s house across the street.\n\nRodriguez gulps, “You know her?”\n\n“I went to school with her in New York. Her parents moved here in hopes the quiet community will calm her down. But I can tell you, she’s been suspended from school 39 times for setting books, desks and the occasional coat with the boy inside it on fire. I heard a rumor that she’s that way because she had rabies as a toddler. But I’m telling you, she’s stark raving mad. You better damn hope and pray that she ends up liking you, or else.”, Fernando explains.\n\nRodriguez gulps again, “And if she don’t like me?”\n\n“Flaming alligator flambé”, Fernando answers. “Bad enough Lucy might now be on her flaming shit list, now I have to convince her to be nice to Lucy which means doing her lovely...”\n\n“Yeah...”, Rodriguez says. “No hard feelings, alright? Just looking out for my friends, you know.”\n\n“Yeah, I know. You know you could have done it more civilly and more calmed down and we would not be at arms with each other. We could have sat down discussing it to tea and crumpets.”, Fernando stated.\n\n“Yeah... Smell ya later.”, Rodriguez say before stepping away from the door. Watching him go out of the gate and walking immediately away from the area, Fernando closes the door.\n\n“What are crumpets?”, Rachel asks.\n\n“It’s a small square shaped Twinkie, sometimes with frosting on the top.”, Fernando answers.\n\n“I think I like Twinkies better.”, Rachel comments.\n\n“Yeah, I tried crumpets. Twinkies are better.”, he adds. “Lets go upstairs.”\n\nAs they turned around to go up stairs, they see Jorge and Francis at the stop step of the stairs. Though they were wearing their just their underwear, Jorge as one of his many guns in his hands aiming the gun at what looks like Fernando.\n\n“What the fuck is wrong with you, Jorge?!!”, Fernando yells at him.\n\n“Though I knew it was Rodriguez, I thought he was going to start anything.”, Jorge tries to explain.\n\n“You’re the stupid one that brought his stinking ass here!”, Fernando says as he starts to walk up the stairs with Rachel behind him. “Now put that shit away before there’s an accident!”\n\n“What the fuck! I was backing you up!”, Jorge almost yells.\n\n“Put yourself in my shoes, you idiot. What would you be thinking if your brother was pointing a gun at your direction? You want another Alpha Challenge? At this range, I’ll throw you down the stairs before you can pull the trigger.”, Fernando tells his brother, with, “Francis, your sister has been looking for you all day. I’m not going to say anything about where you were, but you better get dressed and go home. Jorge, you better take her so it looks like you two were on an innocent date and not in your room fucking all day!”\n\nFrancis runs into Jorge’s room to put on her clothes.\n\n“If you need to back me up, put away the gun when its over. Got that!”, Fernando almost yells at Jorge.\n\n“Got it,”, Jorge says as he walks away to him room.\n\nIn half a minute, Fernando and Rachel were back in their room. They take off their clothes and go into the blankets, Fernando putting the one of the pillows over his eyes.\n\n“You OK?”, Rachel tries to crawl under with him.\n\n“Fucking Jorge gave me a headache. Get me my pills and I’ll be fine after a long nap.”, he tells her.\n\n“Oh. OK, I’ll go do that.”, she replies.\n\n“And close the curtains and shades and turn off the lights.”, he almost demands. But Rachel understands how and why he can be like this.\n\nShe slowly and silently gets out of the bed, and goes to the windows, lowering the shades and drawing in the curtains. On her way out, she turns the dimmer of the room lights to minimum. Outside the room, she, Jorge and Francis stop by the stairs.\n\n“In your underwear again, going to fuck Fernando?”, Jorge asks.\n\n“No thanks to you, he has another headache. So while he is sleeping to make his meds work, I will be taking a nap too.”, Rachel scolds at him. She cuts them off and goes down the stairs to the kitchen.\n\nJorge and Francis makes it down the stairs as Rachel prepares a glass of water for Fernando. At first she wanted to say something about not being out too late, but decides not to say anything in hope that he would stay out late.\n\nShe goes up stairs back to her room again, and gives Fernando the glass of water with a couple of his pills. After taking his medicine, she puts the glass on the night stand and crawls under the covers with him. After a few moments of lying beside him, she falls into a light sleep.\n\nEnd of: White Panties.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Chapter 44: White Panties.

Mary sits down once everyone lets go of her tail.

“Now, about what Fernando said. I am the Alpha of the group. You can respect me and we can be friends and discuss what he needs or you can walk out here and now.”, Rachel begins to say, “Fernando’s condition is not a simple one and requires a lot of attention. It also requires a lot of emotional commitment and connection, for which he will return unconditionally. There will be no forcing yourself onto to him on what you think he needs, and no argument of what is happening. You give yourself freely to him and he will to you.”

“Any boy is willing to fuck you if you drop your panties and open your legs in front of him.”, Mary tries to poke holes into Rachel’s statements.

“Eh... figures you would say that. So you better listen and listen good. Like the both of you, I have been gang raped on several occasions. If it wasn’t for him saving me in a couple of those attacks, I would be in your place or dead by now. So don’t you dare think that you are alone in what happened to you. But you better think and think good, as we all witnessed - he sacrificed himself for you in getting rid of the gang problem that held you and Tonya as its prisoners and you are now free because of him. You owe him a lot more than you will ever think, and giving up some pussy for him here and there will never pay him in full what you owe him. In the least you could give him a no-problems, no-stress relationship so that blood vessels in his head do not burst and kill him. Give him problems, give him grief, then you will face the hell those two bitches will be going through. Understand where I am coming from?”, Rachel lets loose with the words and demands on Mary, pointing to the twin albino squirrels. “Now, change your attitude here and now or leave and never return.”

“Well, I...”, Mary begins but finds herself in the spotlight of everybody’s eyes.

“Change your attitude or leave and never return.”, Juanita behind Rachel says.

“We all know how much of a bitch you can be, Mary. The coffins of more than a dozen squirrel boys is a testament to that.”, Rachel R. tells her.

“Don’t think we have not taken account of what has happened to the neighborhood since we have moved.”, Grace adds.

“Cathy, it goes double for you.”, Rachel tells her.

“What did I do?”, Cathy complains.

“You know what you did. In case you forgot, you gave him strife and grief with a shit load of unnecessary stress. Stress that could have triggered his condition and sent him to the hospital. If you would have sent him to the hospital because you were being stupid in dropping your panties for him, I would be on your ass like the white that is on it! Got me?”, Rachel almost scours at Cathy.

“Can I make it up to him?”, Cathy asks.

“Hell no. You are starting rock bottom as far as all this is concerned.”, Rachel states to her.

“But...”, Cathy started to say.

“Butt nothing, Catherine. You had your chance and you lost it. Now you have to start all over again. Hopefully now with what you know you will be better on being a girlfriend.”, Rachel tells her.

“I did not intended into stealing Fernando from you, but you treated him like shit a lot of  times. How would you like it if somebody treated you like shit?”, Juanita says and asks.

“You were supposed to treat him with honor and respect not abuse him like a toy!”, Rachel R. holds back from yelling.

“That was really wrong of you do to that, Cathy. Most boys are dogs but there are exceptions to the rule, and Fernando is one of them.”, Grace throws in.

“Now if anyone does not think that they can provide a fun, safe and enriching relationship with my brother, they can leave now and don’t come back. Staying here and now says that you can and if you go against your word, the rest of us will be on your ass. I could have easily horded Fernando for myself, but because squirrel society laws says that I can only to a limited degree, then I must share him, and share evenly and honestly I will. But if you go against what we agree on here, I will be on your ass if Fernando gets hurt by you. Understand that?”, Rachel says.

Cathy and her twin Katherine agrees to the terms with a quiet and almost tearful yes. Mary just nods.

Rachel continues, “For the matter  of sex, its not to be forced upon by you as he wont to you. You see him stressed out or seem to be out of it, ask how he’s doing. A simple kiss on the cheek will perk his interest if he needs it and only if time and place allows it. You can ask him if he needs a little something and that something can be from a blow job to all out fucking with your clothes on. If you’re lucky to have him in your place, you can fuck him naked in your room. How far it does depends on you, the time and the place. I’m not telling anyone to give him some jollies in a crowded classroom, school bus, or any place that would get the both of you in trouble. Sex is a personal private passionate power-play of physical emotion and raw power. It is not a game. And you girls better not forget that.”

“I haven’t.”, Grace says.

“Me neither.”, Rachel R. adds.

“I just learned it recently.”, Juanita says.

“Well?”, Rachel asks the others.

“Yeah, yeah...”, Mary replies.

“Look, being a girlfriend is a lot more than just giving some guy some pussy or a bit of head. It takes a lot more investment in time and emotions. I can understand if you are unwilling to give him emotions of love and understanding, because giving up some pussy is easy but giving up what is inside you is impossible because you think you would be burned.”, Rachel explains. “Anything and everything you give to him he will return to you.”

“Don’t you think I know that?”, Mary asks in frustration. “For years to be forced to give of myself to somebody who I did no like, to not be given back what was taken? Only Tonya knows what I been through.”

“Blah, blah, blah, Mary. You’re sounding like a broken record.”, Rachel R. begins to say, “You don’t think none of us have been through abusive relationships? All of use at one time or another  have had bad boyfriends, girlfriend beaters, rapists and other creeps. Like Grace said, most boys are dogs but Fernando is one of a few exceptions to the rule. Love him and he will love you back, that I learned in the short time we had together and will do so again even if I have to share him with others.”

“That’s another thing: fidelity. Within this group it is us and him. You are not to pursue another. You are not to bring another to challenge his Alpha status in the group. That means you two are not to have each other, if we find out you do, then the both of you are out.”, Rachel points out to Cathy and Katherine.

“And if I do bring somebody to challenge his Alpha status?”, Mary lets her point known.

“Simple. He wins, you get kicked out of the group.”, Rachel answers.

“You willing to throw all that away?”, Grace asks.

“You so sure he’s going to win all the time?”, Mary answers in question.

“I’m willing to put everything down for him. And I would rather lose with him than to win with somebody else.”, Grace answers.

“I give him everything I can everyday and I would never dessert him if he lost because he gives me more back than what I give him.”, Rachel explains. “Besides, you think I am not going to back him up in an outside challenge?”

“Me too!”, Wandaline throws her hat in the ring, followed by Juanita, Rachel R. and Grace. With the odds against her, Mary backs down on her challenge.

“I was just saying.”, Mary says.

“I don’t like ‘What-ifs’ games. They are not the truth in things or you’re actually planning something.”, Rachel points out. “Don’t let me catch you on planning something for we play to win.”

“Good, for I intend to win.”, Mary adds to the pile of words.

“You better remember, we’re not here to be against each other, but we’re here for him.”, Rachel tells her, “Now, for him, he’s not the richest boy on the planet. So when anyone of us go out with him, it’s a Dutch date, where everyone pays for their own things: movies, food, stuff like that.”

“What if he buys us stuff?”, Mary continues with her annoyance.

“I was about to get to that. He gets you things like flowers or teddy bears, that’s on him. But you are not to be begging for it.”, Rachel answers.

“Can I say I like something I see?”, Mary asks.

“No.”, Rachel answers with authority.

“No?”, Mary asks.

“No hinting, no liking, no ‘ooo I want it’, because if you want it you can get it yourself.”, Rachel explains.

Mary thinks for her next response, giving a few needed seconds for Rachel to continue.

“Be yourself.”, Rachel throws in.

“Uh?”, Mary and a couple of the others respond.

“Oh come on. Fernando does not want you girls to change for him. You got lives to live, an education to acquire, careers to make. If we continue this relationship into our adult years, then maybe we can be some sort of a family. But only if we make it that far. Being Fernando’s girlfriend is not going to be an excuse for any of you to drop out of school and become another welfare preggo teen mother. He wont allow it and I wont either. ”, Rachel tells them.

“You think we are going to last that long to become a family? You living in a fantasy world?”, Mary mocks at her.

“Anything is possible.”, Grace tells her.

“How would you know you don’t go screw somebody else while in college and marry some other guy?”, Mary almost tells her off.

“We wont know until we get there, but until then I’ll be faithful to Fernando as I know he will with me.”, Grace gives her the answer that she don’t believe.

“Well now. How do we know that he would be faithful to us?”, Mary asks.

“There are so many of us, how can he?”, Juanita asks.

“There are ten of us, and we will all be around him at any given moment for him to see anyone else.”, Grace adds.

“And if he wants to fuck somebody else, he has that right to do so.”, Rachel R. says.

“With our approval first.”, Mary adds.

“What if he wants to kick anyone of us out?”, Katherine asks.

“You want to be part of this circle, then you better behave so that he would not want to kick you out. So far you are on a second and last chance. I will not be backing you up if you get kicked out again. You better remember that you can be easily replaced by someone else.”, Rachel tells her.

“Is that all?”, Mary tries to end the meeting.

“No, that is not all.”, Rachel answers her question. “Behavior, and appearance; don’t make us look bad by getting in trouble for one. Making yourself look good for him and for yourself will make the rest of us look good. On free days, you can wear what ever you want, but in school we have to wear that uniform. So it better neat and clean all the time. And more thing, when you’re with Fernando, white underwear for him.”

“Huh?”, a couple of the girls gasped, while Mary lets out a, “What?”

“White underwear. You know, white panties, t-shirts and bras”, Rachel answers.

“Most of my panties and bras is already white.”, Wandaline says out loud but to herself.

“Same here.”, Juanita says to herself.

“Why?”, Mary ask.

“Because when you are to be with him, at least it would match with him as all his underwear is white, for one. Two it shows him that you’re clean inside and out.”, Rachel answers.

“I can be clean in anything I wear.”, Mary snipes at her.

“It better be white.”, Rachel warns her.

“If Fernando likes white, let him have it.”, Juanita says.

“But we already have white underwear...”, Tonya lets out unintentionally.

“Thanks a lot Tonya.”, Mary holds back from yelling at her.

“Sorry.”, Tonya says it so quietly, hardly anyone heard it.

“So what’s your beef, Mary?”, Rachel asks.

“Nothing. Nothing at all. Just have to share a boyfriend with a bunch of skank hoes.”, Mary complains.

“We’re not the one that needs to get an SAIDS test!”, Grace and Juanita yell at her.

“You admitted to in having eight guys do you in two weeks, but you’re not a slut.”, Rachel R. comments, “We can understand what happened to you and your cousin there was by force,  but you make look like a badge of honor. Being forced to do something is not something to be proud of.”

“So, what’s it to you? I’m just looking out for myself, and if it means that I get the heart of that blind squirrel, then so be it!”, Mary throws back at Rachel R.

The girls try to hold back on their laughter, but some fail.

“You got a long line ahead of you.”, Wandaline tells her before any of the other do.

“Jeanie, who happens to be a mouse, has a better chance of winning his heart than you do.”, Rachel R. tells her.

“Enough of this.”, Rachel tries to get control of the meeting. “Behavior, appearance, freely giving yourself to him and not stressing him out, is what you need to know. Most of you already know this since you were his girlfriends in the past, but some people need to be reminded. We start on Monday, but Mary, you and your little friend there better have your tests done by the weekend.”

“Yeah, yeah. It will be done.”, Mary mocks her.

“Tomorrow’s Friday. I’m not expecting any trouble but we can hang out as a group after lunch. We’ll decide on the weekend then.”, Rachel explains.

“Well, here he comes from his little walk.”, Mary points out. She tries to get up but her tail is grabbed again. “I do need to ask him a few questions.”

“Why not ask us?”, Juanita asks.

“Because its personal and I want the answer from him.”, Mary answers, yanking her tail from their grasps. She takes a couple of running steps towards him, meeting up with him halfway across the pool. “Hi there...”, she stops in front of him.

“What is it, Mary?”, Fernando asks.

“Oh, nothing really. I just wanted to be here with you, you know. Maybe see if you, me, we, can go out tomorrow or the weekend. Maybe lunch, or who knows.”, Mary asks.

“Look, no disrespect to you, but I need my rest. After being in the hospital unconscious for a few days takes a lot of energy to recover from. But lets see how I feel. Maybe the second Tuesday of next week?”, Fernando explains. He then tries to step around her.

“Second Tuesday of next week is... wait a damn minute! There is no second Tuesday of Any Week!”, Mary turn to grab his tail but misses. But Fernando senses the attempt from behind and stops to turn to her.

“You almost got yourself kicked out of this group.”, he tells her.

“What for?”, Mary stands defiantly.

“A Flying Squirrel’s tail is very sensitive. It is a part of them that most other creatures wont know about except for birds and bats. It tells us our flight speed, changes our direction, and senses things around it like no other tail wont. It is full of nerves, many times more than your does. So next time, you try to grab my tail and succeed, well, the last person who did that was on a liquid diet because he had his broken jaw wired shut for most of the year.”, Fernando tells her.

“You would not dare hit me.”, Mary almost threatens.

“Try me. Not only will I hit you, consider yourself out of this little circle of friends.”, he threatens her even more. Mary’s jaw drops in disbelief for she knows that Fernando would not a hit girl, but now it seems that there is a limit to his patience and she had just ran into it.

He continues to walk back to the campsite and the other girls. Mary follows a few footsteps behind. Once he sits down on his spot, Fernando looks down at Rachel.

“I think its time for my medication.”, he tells his loving little sister.

“Uh? Oh. Yeah.”, Rachel answers.

He gets to his towel and balls it up. With a toss, it goes into the pool, with him after it as it sinks into its lowly three foot depth.

Grabbing the towel before it touched the pool’s floor, putting a hand on the concrete surface, Fernando pushes himself off in a forward direction, swimming to the other end of the pool underwater. The girls get up and wrap up their towels as he reaches half way across the pool.

Another ten seconds, Fernando was making his way out of the pool at the far end near the locker room entrance. The girls catch up to him by the entrance as he wrings out his towel dry. The girls stand around him yet keep their distance as the wrung out water splatters about his feet.

“How nice.”, Mary comments in her usual snide tone.

“Mary, what good it the last word if you’re the one hurt the most.”, Fernando tells her.

“What do you mean by that?”, Mary asks.

“Sometimes you need to know when to shut up, that is what it means.”, Fernando explains.

“This is a free country and I will say and do whatever I want.”, Mary complains.

“The price of freedom is not free. Besides, if you want to stay in this group, you will abide by our rules.”, Fernando tells her.

“Why I never.”, Mary says,

“Maybe you should once in a while. I hear its good for the hair.”, Fernando throws back at her. Most of the girls giggle or snicker behind her.

Flabbergasted, Mary storms into girls’ locker room. With some soft spoken praises to him, the girls walk into their locker room to change.  After a few seconds, Fernando enters into the boy’s locker room to change.  He finishes a quick rinse shower to take off the chlorine salt from the pool on his skin and fur, and gets dressed in a couple of minutes. He waits for the girls outside the main entrance. Ten minutes passes by before the girls steps out into the main entrance where he waits.

“I’m not going to ask what kept you girls so long.”, Fernando begins to say.

“Good. We were not going to answer either.”, Rachel R. says with a bit of playfulness in her tone as they start to head out of the facility.

“You know, this is one of the few times I went to a pool and didn’t get wet.”,  Wandaline says.

“Speak for yourself.”, Grace responds.

“I bet.”, Rachel R. adds.

Going home took shorter then the time the girls took to get dressed.  And as much as she wanted her questions answered, Mary was basically ignored. In no time, they were at the gate of Fernando and Rachel’s home.

“Aright, we’re home.”, Fernando begins to say, “Where do you all live?”

“I live right next door to you in that tiny house.”, Wandaline answers.

“Francis and I are next door to her.”, Rachel R. adds.

“I’m right across the street from you.”, Grace also answer.

“Tonya and I are next to her.”, Mary throws in her answer, pointing at Grace.

“And Jeanie will be in the house next to yours?”, Fernando asks Rachel R., pointing out the house next to hers with a construction crew putting in the finishing touches to it.

“Yeah, looks like it.”, Rachel R. says in a sigh. “She should be arriving tomorrow or Saturday.”

“Lets see what happens tomarrow morning.”, Fernando says as he opens the gate. Rachel steps through the threshold.

“Wait, what time tomorrow?”, Wandaline asks

“I don’t know. 9o’clock?”, Fernando answers.

“Yeah, 9o’clock.”, Rachel replies.

“We’ll be knocking on the door then.”, Juanita says.

“Yeah.”, Fernando answers her before stepping through the gate. Rachel takes him by his arm and together they walk to the house an enters it.

“Isn’t that a little odd?”, Mary asks.

“What?”, most of the other girls reply.

“Considering his handicap and their relationship, no.”, Cathy adds.

“There is a reason why she is the Alpha and none of us are.”, Grace continues.

“You mean, yet.”, Mary puts in.

“Nope.”, Grace replies. “She has a head start over us by at least a year even though we dated him. In that time she has learned his wants and needs and gives him those things that she can.”

“Maybe when we’re all older or she gets a boyfriend, can one of us can become the Alpha.”, Juanita thinks out loud.

“Yes...”, Mary says to herself in  hiss. The other girls look at her for a moment, more than aware of her intentions.

“Alright, I think I hear my mom calling.”, Wandaline says as she starts walking to her gate just a few feet away.

“I think that was my mom.”, Grace says before stepping away to cross from the middle of the street since it was a direct line to her home.

“You better get home. Once they are in, their grandmother don’t want afternoon guests knocking.”, Rachel R. tells Mary. She stands there with her arms crossed, waiting for Mary to leave.

After an uncomfortable minute, Mary crosses the street to head to her house with Tonya behind her. Rachel R. keeps an eye on her as she walks to her house further past Wandaline’s home. Looking across the street, Rachel R. can see the door to Mary’s house closing. She opens the door and enters into her home.

In their homes, the parents were busy preparing for the day’s dinner. Of all, Rachel. R’s mother asks her a question, “Have you seen your sister around?”

“No...”. Rachel R. answers.

In Fernando and Rachel’s house, Fernando sits down at one of the single cushioned chairs. His little sister take the towels and bags and sorts them upstairs. She comes back down and sits on the arm of the cushioned chair Fernando was in.

“I think Jorge is upstairs with a girl again.”, Rachel  explains.

“Probably Francis again.”, Fernando replies. “Maybe some nookie will get him to be good again.”

Rachel just sighs for a moment, then says, “Sounds like they were fucking.”

“If they are, and if it is Francis, then they better watch out for her sister Rachel. She’ll beat the both of them if they are.”, Fernando tries to explain.

“Well,”, Rachel begins. “Can we do something?”

“Something?”, Fernando asks.

“You know...”, she tries to say before leaning over to him and sliding off the chair’s arm and onto his lap. She turns herself on him, straddling him and puts her arms around his neck.

“No, I don’t know.”, he tells her. “But keep hinting and maybe I’ll get it.”

“Oh you...”, she says trying to push him away, but instead almost pushes herself off his lap. His quick reflexes manages to catch her before she falls off at the edge of his knees. She pulls up on his arms and back on his lap, wrapping her arms around him, crying very softly into his shoulder. “There, there...”, he says as he gently pats her back.

She pushes off him and wipes away her tears, “Want to go upstairs?”

“I was thinking the same thing.”, he tells her, then picks her up like a blushing bride and takes her up the stairs.

Opening the door to their room took some doing but he managed to get it done. The door slams itself close and the lock self-engages as he puts her down on the bed gently. With both hands to either side of her, he leans over to her.

“Now, what shall it be?”, he asks.

She pushes him off her, sits up and takes her sneakers and sox off, followed by her short skirt in under a minute, tossing them to the end of the bed. Fernando takes her lead and takes off his outer layers, tossing them with her things at the end of the bed. She reaches out to his hips and grab at the bottom of his t-shirt, and with some help, pulling it over his head. It gets tossed with their things. She takes him by the arm and pulls him onto the bed with her.

With some work, they kneel in front of each other, she leaning against him, he’s just noticing that his ear scrape at the bottom of her top bunk bed. She holds onto him as he feels his ears with his hand and measures what little space between his head and her bed.

Eventually she reaches to take off his glasses. He puts his hands to the stems, holding them in place and shakes his head slowly. She lets go of them, gathers the end of the blanket and covers them with it, making it dark enough for his glasses to be taken off. She reaches for his glasses again and takes them off this time. She sticks her arm out the of the blanket, past the headboard of the bed and puts the glasses on the nightstand.

Back under the blanket, she leans against him, holding him up by his shoulders with one arm,  and down at his hip with the other, nuzzling her face against his chest. Most of the times she would just want to be fucked immediately by him but in times like these she wants a little affection and attention to be reminded that she is wanted and love, and that she can do the same.

But it only takes a short time for her to start taking it to the next level by slipping her hand into his briefs at the hip and slide it over to his cock and start jerking him off slowly and softly, feeling him growing and getting stiff in her hand. He leans back a bit, making her to let go of him and pull down on his briefs with her free hand. Pulling out his dick, she starts to pump on his shaft with a slightly tighter grip.

Fernando leans over to her, kissing her along her neck and jaw line. She squeezes more on his dick as he does. Then he puts one hand up under her t-shirt, feeling the slight bulge of her developing breast and at its sensitive area on and around its nipple. His other hand slides down her slide, slips inside her panty and down between her legs where he fingers her clitoris and labia.

Though it only lasts for a couple of minutes, Rachel was already creaming her panties since he picked her up and took her to the room and now she was getting the cotton down there damp from her juices. She pushes him after taking his arm out for her t-shirt. She sets herself to go down with him as he falls back on the bed to where the pillows were. There she starts to go down on him and lick his dick before putting it in her mouth, sucking on it like a large lollipop. Fernando has always loved the way his little adoptive sister sucked on his dick, she was better than any other girl who had ever gave him the pleasure of doing so. Probably because she has had more practice on him than any other girl he may have had.

Her head bobs up and down on his dick as she licks and sucks on it, taking the air out of her cheeks to give more sucking pressure in her oral cavity on him. Her index finger and thumb in a tight circle at the base of his shaft, keeping it aimed at where she wanted it to be, pumping it slightly from there to the rhythm of her sucking and bobbing. Every time Fernando tries to get up, she pushes him back down with her left.

She sucks him good and hard for another five minutes, enjoying his hard cock as much as he was enjoying being sucked on. Her pace steady and long continues relentlessly until there was a loud knock on the door. Startled, she suddenly slips, taking more than she could, and gags on his dick even though she pulls off it immediately.

“FERNANDO!”, Jorge yells from the other side of the door, “YOUR FRIENDS ARE AT THE DOOR!”

“WHO IS IT!”, Fernando yells back, as he scurries to put on his glasses and the clothes he had on before.

“HOW ABOUT YOU STOP FUCKING RACHEL AND GO FIND OUT!”, Jorge yells through the door. He walks away from the door, possibly to his room. Whether Francis was with him is unknown. Rachel did manage to recover from her coughing, quickly putting on her skirt, sox and sneakers. They walk out of the room decently dressed. From there they can tell Jorge was back in the room with Francis, from the moaning that can be heard from his door.

Fernando takes the first step down the stairs, Rachel taps him on the shoulder, making him momentarily stop and turn around. She leans over and plants her lips on his, before going around him and running down the stairs. He quickly follows her but she beats him to the door, which she opens without checking.

The alligator, Rodriguez, lunges in but stops half way in the doorway. “Where’s your brother?!!”, he growls at her.

Rachel opens the door wider,  allowing Rodriguez to see Fernando behind her. He takes his cane and places the tip up by Rodriguez’s Adam’s Apple. Rodriguez tries to pull it away from him but Fernando had leverage on his side.

“What do you want, Rodriguez?”, Fernando asks, as he steps in front of Rachel.

The Alligator tries to pull the cane from his neck, but Fernando parries his hand away and puts the tip back to Rodriguez’s neck. “Now wait a minute!”, Rodriguez complains.

“You come here about to attack the one that opens the door, this is my domain and I will defend it with every tooth, claw and nails that I have. You think that you can charge in here and have it your way? This aint Burger King, motherfucker! Consider yourself lucky you’re not on the floor bleeding from several bullet holes!”, Fernando tells him off, pulsating the pressure of the cane against Rodriguez’s voice box. “Now respect the place, or kindly leave.

“What is this I hear about you getting Lucy in trouble?!!”, Rodriguez roars.

“If this is what is all about, you must be joking. Lucy got herself into trouble, threatening me and getting caught in the process. So you better get your facts straight from the horse’s mouth and that horse aint Lucy,  its Mrs. Trousers.”, Fernando explains.

“Is that so?”, Rodriguez asks unbelievingly.

“You better believe it.”, Rachel steps out from behind Fernando, “Eight of us saw it happen, she got busted. So go speak to Mrs. Trousers.”

“Alright.”, Rodriguez starts to say, “Now who are these girls that threatened her? And you mind, putting down that stick!”

“Nobody threatened that chipmunk.”, Fernando stated, releasing the pressure off the alligator’s throat, “They stood around her to get her away from me. She started with me for no reason, which was when Mrs. Trousers caught her. But no one threatened her. You want to ask them yourself? You can start with that house, her name is Mary. Mary the mad, the rabid, the insane. If anyone would have threatened Lucy, it would have been her, but she would have doused her with lighter fluid and threw her lit zippo lighter at her, making Lucy a flaming ball of fur that burns in water. But since that did not happened, you can go ask her yourself and hope she don’t turn you into flaming alligator flambé.” He puts his cane down on the floor, and points to Mary’s house across the street.

Rodriguez gulps, “You know her?”

“I went to school with her in New York. Her parents moved here in hopes the quiet community will calm her down. But I can tell you, she’s been suspended from school 39 times for setting books, desks and the occasional coat with the boy inside it on fire. I heard a rumor that she’s that way because she had rabies as a toddler. But I’m telling you, she’s stark raving mad. You better damn hope and pray that she ends up liking you, or else.”, Fernando explains.

Rodriguez gulps again, “And if she don’t like me?”

“Flaming alligator flambé”, Fernando answers. “Bad enough Lucy might now be on her flaming shit list, now I have to convince her to be nice to Lucy which means doing her lovely...”

“Yeah...”, Rodriguez says. “No hard feelings, alright? Just looking out for my friends, you know.”

“Yeah, I know. You know you could have done it more civilly and more calmed down and we would not be at arms with each other. We could have sat down discussing it to tea and crumpets.”, Fernando stated.

“Yeah... Smell ya later.”, Rodriguez say before stepping away from the door. Watching him go out of the gate and walking immediately away from the area, Fernando closes the door.

“What are crumpets?”, Rachel asks.

“It’s a small square shaped Twinkie, sometimes with frosting on the top.”, Fernando answers.

“I think I like Twinkies better.”, Rachel comments.

“Yeah, I tried crumpets. Twinkies are better.”, he adds. “Lets go upstairs.”

As they turned around to go up stairs, they see Jorge and Francis at the stop step of the stairs. Though they were wearing their just their underwear, Jorge as one of his many guns in his hands aiming the gun at what looks like Fernando.

“What the fuck is wrong with you, Jorge?!!”, Fernando yells at him.

“Though I knew it was Rodriguez, I thought he was going to start anything.”, Jorge tries to explain.

“You’re the stupid one that brought his stinking ass here!”, Fernando says as he starts to walk up the stairs with Rachel behind him. “Now put that shit away before there’s an accident!”

“What the fuck! I was backing you up!”, Jorge almost yells.

“Put yourself in my shoes, you idiot. What would you be thinking if your brother was pointing a gun at your direction? You want another Alpha Challenge? At this range, I’ll throw you down the stairs before you can pull the trigger.”, Fernando tells his brother, with, “Francis, your sister has been looking for you all day. I’m not going to say anything about where you were, but you better get dressed and go home. Jorge, you better take her so it looks like you two were on an innocent date and not in your room fucking all day!”

Francis runs into Jorge’s room to put on her clothes.

“If you need to back me up, put away the gun when its over. Got that!”, Fernando almost yells at Jorge.

“Got it,”, Jorge says as he walks away to him room.

In half a minute, Fernando and Rachel were back in their room. They take off their clothes and go into the blankets, Fernando putting the one of the pillows over his eyes.

“You OK?”, Rachel tries to crawl under with him.

“Fucking Jorge gave me a headache. Get me my pills and I’ll be fine after a long nap.”, he tells her.

“Oh. OK, I’ll go do that.”, she replies.

“And close the curtains and shades and turn off the lights.”, he almost demands. But Rachel understands how and why he can be like this.

She slowly and silently gets out of the bed, and goes to the windows, lowering the shades and drawing in the curtains. On her way out, she turns the dimmer of the room lights to minimum. Outside the room, she, Jorge and Francis stop by the stairs.

“In your underwear again, going to fuck Fernando?”, Jorge asks.

“No thanks to you, he has another headache. So while he is sleeping to make his meds work, I will be taking a nap too.”, Rachel scolds at him. She cuts them off and goes down the stairs to the kitchen.

Jorge and Francis makes it down the stairs as Rachel prepares a glass of water for Fernando. At first she wanted to say something about not being out too late, but decides not to say anything in hope that he would stay out late.

She goes up stairs back to her room again, and gives Fernando the glass of water with a couple of his pills. After taking his medicine, she puts the glass on the night stand and crawls under the covers with him. After a few moments of lying beside him, she falls into a light sleep.

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