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Sophie Ch. 02

By: teachgirl1980



Tuesday (Green Lace)

This is chapter 2 in a series and will make much more sense if you read them in order. Enjoy!

Doctor Smith shuffled into his room. He sat behind his desk and opened his folder. It was Tuesday and he felt a twinge of excitement hit him as he looked at the roster of students. The feeling lasted a little longer today as he stopped and remembered. He tried to remember what she was wearing or what her voice sounded like but all he could bring back were her eyes. He smiled as he thought of the way they sparkled with life. He realized he was sitting behind his desk and just smiling for the first time in a long time.

He stood up and walked to the door. The halls were starting to fill up. He heard the bustle of life, young life, as they scrambled to their classes. He thought he was hearing things but he turned his head instinctively to the voice.

"Hey Doc." 

He finished turning to see Solvia, oh yeah, Sophie, walking towards him. She was smiling wide, what a surprise, he thought. She bounced up to him and stopped in front of him. He then noticed she was wearing one of those peasant shirts that hung off her perfect shoulders. 

"How are you feeling today?" She asked.

"I am fine, Sophie, how are you?" He responded.

"Oh, you remembered my name." She squealed and hopped a little.

He noticed her gorgeous brown hair bounce off her bare shoulders as she hopped. He looked into her eyes again and was met with the bright "life sparkle". Yes, that was the perfect description. He paused and concentrated, something was different. He noticed she was smiling at him with a mischievous grin as he tried to figure it out. Her face was even more beautiful with the impish expression on it.

"You have only one class today?" She asked and broke his train of thought.

"Yes." He muttered.

"Cool, can I come back later and see you? I have a question for you and a present for you." She said, still wielding her devious little grin.

"I guess so." He stammered back. 

How could anyone say no to this girl, he thought. He figured he would probably do anything she asked with that pretty little voice. He continued to stare at her eyes. He tried to see past the sparkle to figure out what could be different. She gave him a little wave and turned to head off to her class. He scratched his head as she walked away. She stopped, turned her head and looked back when she got a few feet away.

"They're green." She said and turned to walk down the hall.

That was it! Her eyes were bright green today. He could have sworn they were blue yesterday but now he started to doubt himself. Were they green then too? He couldn't really remember. This girl had him bamboozled. He shook his head and headed back into the classroom. There was a handful of students sitting and talking. He sat on his desk and opened his folder again. He scanned the names for anything unique. 

The clock struck 10:00 and he put down his folder. He picked up a stack of papers and handed them to the girl in the first row. She was way prettier than the pet from yesterday, he noticed. She got up and started to hand out the papers. He found himself staring at her ass in her tight jeans. He quickly looked back at the class and started his speech.

He asked the class a couple of questions to determine their experience with Statistics. He found it funny that he had never done that before. It was interesting to hear how some of them had taken the subject in high school and how some of them were interested in Stat as a major. He felt a little excitement when he heard that. 

They continued to talk and then he noticed the class was almost over. He gave them their reading assignment and they left just as the time expired. He sat on his desk and looked at the ground. He shook his head as he realized he had just talked to his students for 50 minutes on the first day of class. He hadn't done that in many years. He shook his head and smiled. He found he was interested in their lives and what they were looking for. He was going to like this class. He jumped off his desk and walked back to his seat to gather his materials.

"Hey Doc, how was class." He heard the familiar voice rip through his thoughts.

He looked up to see Sophie bouncing into the room. He then noticed she had on a long skirt. It fit well with the peasant shirt as it was crinkled and brown. She looked like a little hippie. He chuckled.

"What?" She said and he realized he had laughed out loud.

She was looking at him strangely. He stared at her with her serious little look and he couldn't help but smile.

"What are you laughing at?" She asked again.

"You look like a little hippie today." He said before he was able to think about what he was saying.

He panicked for a second, worried that he had insulted her or she would take it the wrong way. He looked at her face and she gave him no clue what she was thinking. He felt his embarrassment growing as he looked at her. His heart started again when her face lit up with a smile.

"Thank you, kind sir. I am happy you approve. These are my Mom's clothes from when she was a little hippie. She would be happy to know they are still being admired." Sophie said and bowed to him.

He laughed again and he heard her giggle. She looked up and the sparkle from her bright green eyes hit him in the face. She walked closer until she was standing next to him. He looked up at her slightly. She was barely taller than him even though he was sitting down.

"So tell me Doc, what makes you so sad most of the time?" She said and her question slammed the sadness back into him.

He realized he had not felt like that since he had seen her this morning. He had gone through a whole class without this feeling. He looked at her face and he saw a serious expression, a concerned expression. Her face could show so much emotion, she barely had to speak, he thought. He thought of the question and how he was going to answer.

"I am not sure, to tell you the truth. I just feel like life has passed me by and I don't have much value to anyone anymore." He said and was immediately embarrassed that he had shared that with someone he barely knew.

He looked at her quickly and saw her eyes were glistening more than usual. She was looking right in his eyes and then he saw a single tear escape from her right eye and run down her perfect cheek. He felt his heart break. For some reason he felt a deeper sadness than he had felt in a long time. He sat there, unsure of what to do. She came closer to him and wrapped her arms around his head. He was frozen as she pulled his head into her chest. He felt the warmth flow from her as the side of his head nestled into her soft chest.

He sat there as she hugged him. He became conscious of her breasts for the first time. They felt so soft and full. He felt a little inappropriate that he was thinking that as she comforted him. She squeezed him hard and then released his head. She stepped back and he looked at her. There were now tears moving down both of her cheeks. Her bright eyes were now glowing even more through the moisture. He thought of a Kleenex and realized he didn't have any. He felt a little helpless.

"Doc, that is so sad. You do know it is also a load of crap, right?" She said in a small voice.

He couldn't think of anything to say. He sat there, staring at this young girl who had rendered him totally speechless. He felt like a chump as he sat there.

"Everybody walking on this earth has value. Have you never seen "It's a Wonderful Life"? What a precious movie." She said and crossed her arms over her chest.

Shit, he thought, can this girl get any cuter? He couldn't take his eyes off her. She looked at him and smiled.

"So, have you?" She asked.

"Well, I think so." He answered.

"You think so? Silly man, if you had really seen it you would know. The message was not something that you can think you saw. Every human being has so much influence on so many others, way more than anyone realizes." She said.

Again, he was speechless.

"What is really special is when you realize that and can take advantage of it. The happiness that a single person can cause is immeasurable. It truly does boggle the mind." She said and her fingers moved to her chest.

He stared at her face and then he saw her eyes look down. He followed them and caught movement. Her fingers were holding the strings of her shirt. He looked and saw the entire top half of her shirt was held together with a string laced through numerous holes. He noticed for the first time that her shirt was a little tight. Her breasts were pushing it out and the string was working hard to hold the material together.

He noticed a knot at the top and she was holding both ends of the knot and pulling so the string was tight. He felt his heart jump as he stared at this beautiful sight.

"So Doc, tell me, do you feel I have value?" She asked.

He looked up at her and her face was serious. He could not believe she could even ask that question.

"Of course." He said and realized the words he had chosen did not even begin to convey the ludicrousness of her question.

"Really, I am just an insignificant young girl from the projects. My family is not rich, my daddy mows lawns and my mom takes care of kids in our house. We only own one car and I take the bus pretty much everywhere I go. So, what value could I possibly bring to this world?" She said.

His mouth opened but nothing came out. His mind worked hard and the thoughts flew around his head. He scrambled for his opinion, why was he struggling so? He had always been an intelligent man that could easily express his opinions. Why was this girl making him feel like an idiot? He stared again at the tight string in her little hands and the words flowed from his mouth.

"You make people happy." He said.

"Really, how so?" She asked.

"Just by being here. You bring a light, a feeling of hope." He said and realized that he was sounding like a real moron. What the hell did that mean?

She smiled at him and pulled the string a little. He saw the knot loosen slightly.

"So, you are saying that by just standing here I am making you happy?" She said, her mischievous grin returning.

He just nodded like a little boy. She laughed a little laugh. Her face got even cuter and he saw her pull the strings and the knot opened. He saw her shirt loosen and a small amount of cleavage appear in the middle as the shirt started to separate. His eyes could not leave that spot. He saw her fingers pulling the strings and loosening them further. The shirt began to separate more.

"I told you I had a present for you so what do you think?" She said.

He was truly speechless as he watched this beautiful young girl open her shirt and expose the most perfect cleavage he had ever seen. He saw her bra start to appear and then she opened the shirt wide. The bra was almost completely visible and he saw it was green lace.

"So, do you like it?" She said in a little girl voice.

"Oh, it is beautiful." He mumbled, staring at her breasts as they bulged out of the top of the pretty green lace.

"You said green was your favorite color so I thought you would like it." She said.

He looked at her to see a most evil smile on her face. This girl was a devil, he thought. She was able to influence him in ways he didn't think possible. He noticed movement and looked down to see her pulling the strings tighter. She tightened them but did not re-tie the knot. The shirt closed but not enough to hide the tops of her beautiful breasts. He tried to burn the image into his brain. He heard her laugh and felt her hands on his face. She tilted his head up to look into his eyes.

"Doc, I gotta go but I will see you tomorrow, right?" She said softly.

He nodded his head up and down.

"Will you do me a favor?" She said.

"Certainly." He answered, finding his voice.

"Before you see me tomorrow, make one person happy for just a moment. It doesn't matter how or what you do, just make them smile." She said.

"Can you do that for me?" She asked before he had a chance to respond.

"Yes, Sophie, I think I can." He answered.

"I am proud of you." she said and kissed him on the forehead. He felt a warmth flow from her lips.

He watched her gather her backpack and swing it over her shoulder. He saw her shirt shuffle and he figured she was going to make a few more people happy today. He looked back at her eyes and saw she was staring at him.

"Have a great night, Doc." She said and turned to leave.

"You too, Sophie." He answered. She turned her head as she got to the door and blew him a kiss. She smiled and disappeared.

He sat there, unsure of what had just happened. He still felt her light on him, like electricity. He picked up his stuff and stood up. He liked this feeling, he felt light on his feet. He was looking forward to the evening and then the next day and that had not happened in a very long time. He walked out of the classroom with a big smile on his face.

Sophie Ch. 03



This is Chapter 3 of a series and makes a lot more sense if you read them in order. Love Hayli

Wednesday (more green lace)

Doctor Smith walked into his classroom, no, more than walked, he had a slight skip to his step. His heart felt light and happy. He hadn't felt like that in a very long time and he decided that he liked it. He dropped his folder on his desk and went back to the door. The students were roaming the halls. They were all so young and bright. He found it amazing to look and see so much potential and energy. It made him feel a little better about his future and the future of the country, or the world, for that matter.

"Good morning, Doc." A female voice broke his trance.

A cute little girl was waving as she passed in the hall. He thought she was in one of his classes but he wasn't sure. He watched her smile and then continue down the hall. 

"Hey, Doc." A male voice from his right.

He turned to see a black boy start to enter his class. He looked at him and saw his eyes smiling. He smiled back at him.

"Good morning." He said to the boy. He would have to pay closer attention to names today. He felt a little stupid that he didn't know any of their names.

He thought a little, he couldn't remember any of the names from last semester. How was that possible? He spent numerous weeks with those kids. How could he not remember them? He felt a little sad and embarrassed.

"Good morning, Doc." A familiar female voice rang in his ear.

He looked down and saw Sophie passing him on her way into the classroom. He saw that familiar sparkle in her bright green eyes. Yes, they were green again or had they always been green? She smiled at him and he felt his heart get full. God, she was so damn cute. He smiled back and she turned to walk into the class. He watched her and noticed she was wearing a jean skirt today. It was frayed at the bottom and was incredibly short. Her tanned legs were gorgeous. She was wearing sandals so it made them look even longer. Her shirt looked simple and light blue from the back.

He looked back in the hall and the kids were heading off into classes. He looked at his watch and saw there were 4 minutes until class. He looked into his class and saw it was just about full. He walked back in and sat on his desk. The young faces looked at him. He felt a surge of panic as he looked at all the eyes. They looked like little sponges all of a sudden and he knew it was his job to saturate them. How could he possibly come through on that responsibility? He took a deep breath and he saw a small hand raised up in the back.

He tried to see who was back there but he was blocked by the large boy who was sitting in the front of the person raising their hand.

"Yes, is there a question?" He asked.

"Doc, can you explain the concept of the probability matrix at the top of page 7, I read it over and over but I can't seem to get it." A familiar sweet voice rang from the back.

He smiled as he realized she had served a lob up right in front of him. He loved probability and he loved talking about it. How did she know? What was the real story with this girl. He shook his head slightly and began to speak.

He explained it thoroughly and answered a few more questions until there were no more raised hands. He looked out and saw a lot of note-taking.

"Thanks, Doc. I knew you would be able to explain it." That small voice came from the back.

He felt his chest fill with pride as he looked out at the faces. Everyone was smiling, he did not see any strange looks that he usually saw when people made comments like that. He would normally see a few sly smiles and some snickers. He didn't see any of that. They seemed to all be genuinely agreeing with her comments. How did she do that?

He turned and picked up a stack of papers. He handed them to the pet girl in the front and she bounced up to hand them out. He explained that this was a synopsis worksheet of the first chapter that they had read and discussed. He watched them grab the paper and start to work on it. He started to walk around and watch.

He helped a few kids and answered a few questions. He found himself in the back of he classroom and he looked two rows over to see Sophie bent over her paper. Her hair was in a ponytail and he noticed her pretty legs coming out of her short skirt. He wandered closer and walked behind her. He looked over her shoulder and watched her work. She looked like she was on the right track.

"Doc, what is this right here?" He heard her ask.

He looked down at her paper and saw her finger pointing to a ratio. He noticed she had leaned back and he noticed for the first time that her shirt was a simple button up shirt. He saw there was one button undone and he saw a little glimpse of her cleavage. The second button was straining very hard to hold onto its button hole. He shook his head clear and answered her question.

"Thanks Doc." She said and smiled up at him.

He was again blown away by the perfection he was staring at. Her face was brightened by her smile but her eyes seemed to be shining like a sun. 

"You're welcome, Sophie." He answered and walked to the next row. 

He continued to wander around and was very excited that almost all of the kids were really getting it. He felt very proud and walked back to the front. 

"Ok, let's go over all of these problems. Who would like to show us number one?" He asked.

The pet girl in the front ripped her hand in the air. He smiled at her and nodded. She jumped out of her chair and ran to the board. He watched her hold her paper and start to write on the board. He looked out at the class and saw most of the girls were looking at their books but all of the boys seemed to be staring at the girl at the board.

He looked at her again and saw that she was wearing a short plaid skirt. She was reaching high on the board to write and her skirt would pull up as she reached, exposing more of her thighs. He felt a little tingle in his pants as he watched her. She would shake a little as she wrote. He felt himself getting a little warm. She finished and turned to face him.

"Very good, Nancy, thank you so much." He said and she walked back to her desk, smiling at him as she passed.

He took a deep breath and went to the next question. He went through the entire worksheet and numerous kids helped with the explanations. He looked at the last question and he asked who would be interested in that one. It was the hardest on the sheet so he was not surprised to see no hands in the air. He looked for a second and then turned to walk to the board.

"I'll do it Doc." He heard his favorite voice ring out.

He turned to see Sophie walking up the aisle. She looked like she was glowing and he noticed all of the students were watching her walk to the front. She got to the board and he handed her the chalk. She smiled at him and then turned to write. He looked out at the class and something looked different. He couldn't figure it out and then it hit him. Not only were the guys staring at her but the girls were also looking up, watching her every move.

He looked back at Sophie and saw she was almost done with the problem. He saw her turn around and look at him. He looked at her work and it was perfect. He turned to the class and asked if anyone had any questions. He saw numerous hands pop up. He looked at one boy on the front row and he immediately asked a very good question.

He started to answer but Sophie jumped in and answered the question before he could respond. He smiled and looked at her. She shrugged and smiled a shy little smile. He looked back at the class.

"Does anyone else have a question for professor Sophie?" He teased.

Numerous hands shot up. He glanced at her and sat on his desk, waving his arm slowly towards the class. He watched with wonder as she pointed to student after student and answered each question carefully and accurately. She was amazing as she worked the room. The discussion and energy was remarkable as she fielded all the questions. He noticed eventually there were no more hands and she turned to look at him.

"Thank you for your help, professor." He teased her with a smile.

She shrugged and walked back to her desk. He saw everyone watch her walk and another thing hit him. Everyone was looking at her but they were all looking at her face. He saw no one looking at her cute legs or anything else that was incredibly cute on her. They were staring at her face and she was smiling back at all of them. She slid into her desk and all eyes moved back to him.

He noticed the time was almost up and he dismissed the class. Everyone started gathering their things as he sat behind his desk. He couldn't believe how productive the class had been. He felt like he was dead on today and the kids seemed to respond perfectly. He felt proud as he watched them leave, all of them telling him goodbye. He watched the last group go though the door and he turned to see her standing directly in front of his desk.

She looked a little scared and tentative. He felt his face fade a little as he looked at her. 

"What's wrong Sophie?" he asked.

"I'm so sorry Doc, I feel like I took over your class. That was rude." She said in her soft voice. Her eyes were still bright but they showed worry.

"Sophie, you have no reason to be sorry. What you did was incredible. I couldn't have done it any better and I was very happy to watch the exchange between you and the other students." He said.

"Really? Are you sure you aren't just being nice?" She said, her eyes looking a little more hopeful.

"Really." He answered.

He saw her eyes light up and a big smile rip across her face. He thought he felt heat as he marveled at the light coming from her. 

"Thank you so much, Doc." She bubbled and jumped up on his desk.

He saw she had left her sandals on the ground as she scrambled up on his desk. She crossed her legs and sat right in the middle. She put her elbows on her knees and put her head in her hands. She looked right at him. He was stunned as he looked at her. Her skirt was stretched across her thighs and her panties were completely visible between her spread legs. He found his eyes drawn to the pretty green lace and the gorgeous thighs coning out of them.

"Do you like them, Doc?" he heard her ask.

"Umm, yes." He mumbled and tried to pull his eyes back up to hers.

"I bought them just for you. I didn't have any green ones but these are very pretty. Thank you so much for having such a great favorite color." She said.

"You're welcome?" He answered hesitantly, working hard to keep his eyes focused on her face.

"It's ok, Doc, you can look at them. I don't mind." She said, looking down between her legs.

"Sophie, why doesn't that bother you?" He asked before he realized what he had asked.

"Doc, they are pretty and shouldn't they be visible if they are so pretty? Why would it bother me for people to see them?" She said, her face reflecting her questions.

"But, don't you worry that someone will get the wrong idea?" He asked.

"What do you mean?" She said and he saw the pure innocence of her expression.

"Some people may take your actions to mean more than you think they do?" he said.

She looked at him with a pure sense of confusion. He noticed she really didn't understand what he was trying to say.

"Sophie, I'm just afraid someone may hurt you." He said, trying to force her to understand.

"Doc, the things I do are to make people happy and nothing more. I think I pretty much make that clear to everyone and I have never had anyone take it the wrong way." She said with a serious expression.

"Sophie, you mean to tell me that no one has ever taken it the wrong way and approached you for something else?" He asked.

He saw the revelation hit her and she smiled at him.

"Doc, would you ever think of hurting me? Have you ever for a moment had any evil thoughts about me?" She said.

He stopped for a second and thought. He had noticed her but it had always been just about beauty. He realized he had never had any sexual thoughts about her whatsoever. How was that possible? She was freaking cute as a button, she had shown him her bra and now was sitting cross-legged on his desk, her panties clearly visible to him and he wasn't thinking of anything but how pretty she was. He shook his head and wondered if something was wrong with him. 

"I take it that the answer is no." she said and broke his train of thought.

He thought some more and he remembered the pet girl with the plaid skirt. He thought of her for a minute and he could picture himself bending her over her desk. He felt relieved in a way as the image flowed across his brain. He saw himself flipping her little skirt over her back and ripping her panties down. He pulled himself from the fantasy and looked back at Sophie. 

"Yes, I mean no, oh damn, girl, how do you do this to me? No, I have never had an evil thought about you." He said.

He couldn't figure it out. He knew her panties were right there in front of him but he couldn't stop looking at her eyes. Why was that?

"I didn't think so. You are a good man and would never do that no matter what I did." She said.

"Yes, Sophie, but all men are not nice." I said.

"Really?" she said.

"Yes, really." He said.

"Hmmm, I guess I will have to start looking closer, I have never met one that wasn't." She said.

He shook his head as he looked at her. He did find it hard to understand how anyone would ever think of harming her but he knew there were people out there that were not right and he was truly worried about her.

"Enough of that. Tell me now what you did to make someone happy." She said.

He looked at her and she looked like a child, staring at him with anticipation. He panicked a little. He had done something but it was so insignificant that he felt dumb to even mention it.

"Well, there was this lady leaving the building yesterday. She was carrying a large box and a bag across her arm. I offered to carry the box for her and took it to her car." He said and felt himself look down.

"That is wonderful!!" He heard her exclaim and he looked up quickly.

Her face was absolutely glowing with a huge smile. She was sitting up and her hands were on her knees. He couldn't help but catch a glimpse of those beautiful panties again as he looked at her knees.

"Do you realize what you have done?" She said.

"What?" he answered quickly, unsure of what she was talking about.

"Doc, open your eyes. That lady was carrying a box out of the building. There is a good chance that there was a bad reason for that. She either lost her job, her office, or she needed the box to bring an incredible amount of work home. You restored her faith in good. You could have ignored her as she struggled with the heavy box, sort of extra pain added on to the reason she needed the box in the first place. You helped her and I guarantee you it made her feel better. She went home with a restored faith in people. You did that!! Good for you!" She said.

He stared at her with a weird look on his face.

"Doc, did she smile?" She asked.

"Yes." He answered.

"Did she seem happy that you helped her?" She asked.

"Yes, she thanked me profusely many times." He said and he remembered the woman's face. It had looked like she was very happy.

"See, silly, you are amazing and you don't even realize it." She said.

He looked into her eyes and he was hit again with the blast of happiness. He could not help but smile. She was definitely a unique girl, he thought.

"You did it again today, too." She said.

"When?" He asked.

"When I was at the board I saw the pride in you for me. It made me very happy to know I was able to make you proud. Of course, it was easy, I was just doing what you had taught me." She said.

He was blown away again as he did remember the intense pride he felt when she was "teaching" the class. He did feel a little responsible that one of his students was able to do that. Yes, this girl was incredible and he felt a surge of happiness that she was sitting on his desk. He wished that he could just freeze this moment but he realized it would eventually have to end.

"It's ok, Doc. I'll come see you tomorrow." She said.

How did she know what he was thinking? He stared at her.

"It's written all over your face, silly. I saw the happiness fade a little and it was pretty obvious you were sad that we both would have to go home eventually." She said.

He shook his head and smiled. She continued to amaze him. He stood up and faced her. She held her hands out to him. He took her hands and pulled her to the edge of the desk. She uncrossed her legs and opened then as she slid into him. She wrapped her arms around his waist and hugged him. He touched the top of her head and ran his hands down her ponytail. Her hair was soft and felt like silk in his hand.

"Thank you Doc." He heard her say.

"For what?" he said, looking down at her.

"For being so warm." She said and hugged him harder.

He hugged her back and he felt her pull away slowly. He looked down to see her looking up at him. He stepped back and pulled her off the desk. She stood in front of him and then walked to the side of the desk to get her sandals. She slipped them on her little feet and then picked up her bag.

"Can I come see you tomorrow after your class, Doc?" She asked.

"Certainly Sophie, you can come by here anytime you want." He said and wondered if he had ever said anything more truthful.

"Thanks, Doc, you are fun." She said and turned to walk away.

He stared at her and he saw the short skirt, the pretty legs and feet. He tried very hard for a second to process what he saw but he could not create anything but the pleasure he felt from looking at her. He looked up to see her looking over her shoulder at him as she walked away. He saw her stop close to the door. He saw her hand move to the back and lift her skirt up in the back. He saw her pretty green panties as she held her skirt up. He looked at her face and saw she was smiling wide. She put her fingers to her lips and blew him another kiss. He watched her turn and disappear through the door.

He started to gather his materials and began to think how he was going to make someone smile tonight. He got to the door and saw it was pouring rain. He tried to figure out how he was going to get to his car relatively dry. He put his briefcase over his head and ran to his car, a vision of green lace floating in his head.



Sophie Ch. 04-05



This is chapter four and five of a series. It will make a lot more sense if you read them in order.

Thursday (Sophie is missing)

He walked into his classroom on Thursday, looking forward to the day. He had remembered his umbrella today and good thing as the rain had not let up since yesterday. He hung his slightly wet raincoat up in the closet. He realized he was smiling as he walked back to his desk.

His new outlook was invigorating, he liked feeling this way. He couldn't remember why he had fallen into such despair before. He found it so much easier to have a positive outlook and look for the goodness all around him. The bad stuff would be there, he knew that, but now he just didn't seem to care about it as much.

He was early again so he went to his door. He exchanged smiles and greetings with many students as they passed in the hall. Why were they all of a sudden so friendly to him? He couldn't believe such a simple change of outlook could change everything else so drastically. He heard a male voice next to him and he turned to see a boy holding up his hand. He gave him a high five and the student smiled and continued into the room. Doc Smith followed him with his eyes and wandered back to his desk.

The class flew by as they had started to do for him. He almost wished they were longer as he felt he had so much knowledge to share with them. The time expired and they filed out. He sat behind his desk and started to gather up his materials. He looked up to see an empty classroom. She was probably delayed in her other class, he thought and picked up his folder. 

He looked at his watch and saw it had been 10 minutes since the end of class. He walked to the door and the hallway was light with students. A few of them greeted him but the one he was looking for was not there. He felt a small surge of sadness as he looked desperately down the hall. He saw a young girl standing at her locker with shoulder-length brown hair. She was wearing a cute schoolgirl outfit and his heart lifted.

He stared at her as she worked in her locker. She closed the door and started to walk towards him. His heart felt heavy as he saw the pretty girl look at him and smile. She said hello to him and he responded. It was not her. He confirmed it as he watched her ass swing under the short skirt. An evil thought crossed his mind and he diverted his eyes before he got too creative.

He made it to the door again and saw the rain still falling. He felt like he may have to start looking for an ark soon. Two women approached the door and he heard them groan. He turned to them and saw they only had briefcases and purses. 

"Ladies, please take this." He said to them, holding out his umbrella.

"No, no, that's ok. We will be fine." The first one said.

"Don't be silly. My name is Doc Smith and I am in room 134 right down the hall. Use it and bring it back tomorrow." He said, putting the umbrella in her hand.

"Thank you so much. You are so kind." They said and smiled wide at him.

He watched them scramble to their car with his umbrella keeping them dry. He thought of their smile and a surge of happiness hit him. Sophie would be proud of him again. The thought of her made him smile but then he felt a little darkness enter his heart as he realized he had not seen her bright eyes today.

He began to walk towards his car. He was fighting the sadness, she would want him to be stronger than that. He took a deep breath and held the door open for two women. He smiled at them as they thanked him. He felt a resurgence of lightness in his heart. He continued to his car and vowed to himself he would make it to tomorrow. She would be back then and all would be well.

Friday (Sophie Returns)

The rain continued on Friday morning. He tried to remember if it had ever rained this long before. He left a little earlier for work but his commute was not impacted by the rain. He ended up getting to class horribly early. He arranged his things and went to the door. There were hardly any students in the hall. He looked at his watch and saw there was still 15 minutes left before class. What a loser, he thought and laughed at himself. He leaned on his door and waited. More and more students appeared and he found himself brightening up as they came through the door. He exchanged a few more high fives and greetings as his room began to fill up. 

She showed up in front of him out of nowhere. He turned from one of his high fives and looked down to see her sparkling green eyes. They were bright green and her face was surrounded with what looked like a wet mop. Her hair was soaked and then he looked to see that her clothes were pretty wet too. She was holding what looked like a wet hoodie over her arm, dripping water on the floor.

"What happened, Sophie?" he asked.

"Well, Doc, it's sort of raining and I got a little wet." She said and opened her arms, her voice sounding different as she appeared to be congested.

He saw she was wearing a pair of jeans and they were sprinkled with dots of moisture. She had on a green shirt that was soaked. It was sticking to her but it was dark so it just looked really wet. He saw beads of moisture on her chest running down into the slight cleavage showing over the shirt. 

"Sophie, didn't you have an umbrella?" He asked and immediately realized it was a stupid question.

She looked at him and turned her head with a simple little smile. He made a mental note to buy her an umbrella this evening.

"You sound bad, are you sick?" He asked, concerned as he remembered that her voice did not sound right.

"Yeah, I felt bad yesterday but I feel a little better now. You are my last class so I think I can make it through." She said in her little voice that sounded like no air whatsoever could pass though her nose.

She walked past him and he watched her walk slowly down the aisle and slide into her seat. He noticed most of the students were watching her and if he didn't know better he would think he saw concern and worry on all of their faces. He walked to the front of the class and started his lecture.

The class moved fast but she was silent. He could tell she was listening but her hand did not go up once. He found the class was a lot quieter without her voice. He felt it was productive but it seemed to lack energy. He dismissed the class and they started to file out. He gathered his stuff and looked up to see her standing in front of him.

"Sophie, you look bad, are you sure you feel ok?" He asked as he saw she now had bags under her eyes.

"Yeah, Doc, I'll be fine. What do you have planned for the weekend?" She said in now what was a raspy voice.

"I hadn't thought of it to be honest. I guess I'll just play it be ear." He answered, not wanting to tell her that his son and ex-wife were going to be away visiting hiss and he planned to spend the weekend on the couch in his underwear. The thought of his ex-wife brought a deep sadness to his heart.

She smiled her cute little mischievous smile and tilted her head. He felt the sadness quickly flee his now light heart as he looked at her beautiful smile.

"Sounds very spontaneous and fun." She said softly.

Her eyes continued to sparkle but they seemed out of place in her face. He noticed now she seemed a little paler than usual. She was never as dark as the tan queens but she would never have been called pale. Her skin was perfect as he recalled, not the washed out look he was now seeing. She continued to smile at him.

"What do you have planned, Sophie?" He asked, trying to mask his concern. She started to speak and then coughed.

"Sorry, Doc. I am going to hang around the house with my sisters. We will probably have a long slumber party." She said, her voice now sounding as if it hurt to talk.

"How many sisters do you have?" He said.

"Two, they are twins. They are 18 and still in high school." She answered.

"Are they as pretty and fun as you?" He said in a teasing voice. She laughed and he thought her face seemed to get a little less pale during her laugh.

"Oh Doc, you're so sweet, they are much prettier than me and at least as much fun." She said with a sweet smile.

He couldn't imagine any other girls prettier then her and he was amazed again at her modesty. He noticed her hair had dried a little and it was getting a little frizzy. 

"Nice hair, you should fix it like that more often." He teased, smiling big to make it obvious he was picking on her.

"Yeah, you like it, I call it my post-wethead look." She said, twirling her fingers around some of the wild curls around her face.

He smiled as he was blown away again at how cute she could be, even sick as a dog and with frizzy, wet hair. He shook his head at her.

"Listen, Doc, do you mind if I get going? I really do have to get home, my sisters are coming home tonight from a week at music school and I want to help my mom get ready." She said, a little pout forming on her lips.

"Baby girl, absolutely, you run off and have a good weekend. Please take care of yourself." He said, impressed again at her selflessness, she really needed to get home and get into bed but she was more concerned with helping her Mom.

"Thanks, Doc. You have a great weekend too and I will see you Monday." She said and started towards the door.

He watched her walk in her wet jeans and stop at the door. She turned and blew him a kiss and then she was gone. He sat there for a couple of minutes, just thinking about how she looked and smelled. He got a smile on his face and opened his folder to make sure he had everything. He shoved it all into his briefcase and zipped it up. He stood and walked out the door towards his underwear couch weekend.



Sophie Ch. 06



This is Chapter 6 in a series and will make much more sense if you read them in order.

Friday continued (The Test)

Doc Smith walked down the hall. He thought about Sophie and wondered what he was going to do to make someone smile this afternoon. He had sort of taken her suggestion as an order. He had done it every night this week and he was not planning on stopping now. He got to the door and grabbed the handle. He looked back down the hall and saw a man walking towards him. The man was carrying a large box but he was still pretty far down the hall. Doc Smith let go of the handle and waited.

The man approached the door and Doc opened it for him.

"Thanks, man, appreciate it." The man said and smiled at him.

"You're welcome" he responded.

"Have a great weekend." The man said to him.

"Thanks, you too." Doc responded.

He found himself standing under the awning looking at an absolute cloudburst. The rain was so heavy now he could hardly see the parking lot. 

"Dammit" He heard the man say as he started to open his umbrella.

Doc realized he didn't have his own umbrella with him but he also wasn't carrying a box so he could run if he had to. The man nodded to him and started out in the rain, balancing the box and umbrella and doing a pretty good job. Doc looked and saw his car, it was on the front row. That was good, he thought.

He lifted his briefcase over his head, took a deep breath and started to sprint towards his car. He loved to run, it brought back memories of school when he was much younger. He reached his car quickly and hit the button to unlock the doors. He jumped in and slammed the door quickly. He dropped his briefcase on the seat next to him and looked at his clothes. He hadn't gotten very wet at all. He shivered once from the chill of the rain on his arms. 

He turned on the car and let it run, trying to get the heater to warm up. He grabbed his GPS and started looking for the closest grocery. He needed to pick up something to eat to begin his bachelor weekend. He found one relatively close and he placed the GPS back in the holder. He looked at the temperature gauge and noticed it had moved slightly. He turned on the heater to take the chill off the inside of the car.

He looked down to see where the GPS wanted him to go and he put the car in reverse. He pulled out of the parking lot and turned right on the street. His windshield wipers were working overtime, banging against the side of the windshield. He was moving rather slowly as he got accustomed to the limited visibility. The light in front of him turned yellow and he stopped. He looked to his right and saw someone standing on the side of the road. They were at the bus stop but he noticed the stop did not have a roof. The person was hunched over and leaning on the side of the enclosure. 

He looked at the person through his window. They looked small, almost like a child but children would still be in school and not standing at a city bus stop. It was most likely a homeless lady stuck in the rain. He noticed they weren't making any attempt to cover themselves. The person was wearing a dark coat and holding a bag. He thought about maybe doing something to help but then thought of just driving on and forgetting about it. He wanted to get home and out of this weather as fast as he could. The light changed and he turned forward, away from the person.

He heard a car horn honk and he realized he was still sitting at the green light. He looked in the mirror and saw the person in the car behind him making wild hand gestures. He turned back to look at the person at the bus stop and they hadn't moved. He could see their head was down and the rain was running off the top of their head. He looked over at his front seat and saw his briefcase sitting on his suede leather seat. He looked back at the person and then forward again, slowly taking his foot off the brake.

The second blast of the horn behind him did it for him and he threw the car in park. He grabbed the briefcase and tossed it in the back seat. He saw the car behind him swerve around him, giving him the middle finger salute as he passed, leaning on his horn. He hit the button to lower the passenger window and yelled to the person at the stop. He saw them lift their head slightly but their wet hair was covering most of their face. He yelled again for them to get in the car and he saw the person reach for the handle of the door.

He grimaced as he watched the door open and the person slide into the front seat. The water poured off of them and started to soak his seat. He felt a tinge of regret as he wondered if the leather would be ruined but he pushed it back. The person closed the door with what looked like maximum effort and leaned back into the seat. He could not see their face as they had the hood of the coat over their head.

"Are you ok?" He asked softly and he saw the head turn slowly towards him.

"I am now Doc." He heard the small voice and saw a glimmer of green sparkle through the wet hair.

"Oh my God, Sophie." He felt his heartbeat speed up and he leaned over to push her hair out of her face. 

Her face was now really pale and her lips looked almost blue. He pulled the heavy wet hood off her head. She was smiling at him with her head against the seat. He felt like a schmuck immediately. He knew she didn't have an umbrella and he knew she rode the bus. Why didn't he think of that when he saw the rain. He didn't know the bus stop was so useless but that didn't make him feel any better.

"Sophie, I'm so sorry." He said, running his fingers across her cold cheek.

"It's ok, Doc, I knew you would stop." She said and coughed a little.

He felt bad again as he realized how close he had come to just driving off and leaving her. What was he thinking? Why did he even hesitate? 

"I am so proud of you Doc." She whispered.

He looked at her strangely. She must be delirious was the first thought that crossed his mind. She wasn't making sense.

"Sophie, what are you saying?" He asked.

"You offered your clean dry car to a perfect stranger. You didn't know it was me." She said in a soft scratchy voice.

Her words hit him hard for two reasons. First, she was right. He didn't know it was her and he did know his seat was going to be ruined by all the water. He felt a little proud for that. Secondly, here she was unable to hold her head up and she was proud of him? He felt so little sitting next to her. How could she be thinking of him at a time like this. He looked into her eyes and saw she was still smiling at him.

"Sophie, let me take you home." He said.

"Ok." She said.

"What is your address?" He asked and grabbed his GPS.

She whispered her address and he punched it in. He set the unit down and threw the car into drive. 

"We'll be there in about ten minutes." He said and punched the accelerator.

"Thanks, Doc. You are so good to me." She said.

He felt a lump in his throat and looked over at her. Her eyes were drooping but she was still smiling.

"Just relax sweetie. You'll be home soon." He said and raced onto the freeway.

He took the exit that the GPS indicated. He had never been on this road. He turned right and continued on a little country road. He looked over at her and her eyes were closed, her head still leaning back into the seat. He turned back and stopped at a red light in the middle of nowhere. He felt stupid sitting at this light with no other car in sight.

"Doc, I'm c-c-cold." He heard a little sound next to him.

He looked over and saw her eyes were half open but she was now shivering. He reached down and cranked the heater. He felt the blast of warm air from the floor. He touched her cheek and she smiled. 

"Thanks." She said.

The light changed and he hit the accelerator hard. The GPS said they would be there in three minutes but he didn't see a house anywhere. He flew down the road and saw a grove of trees on the right. The GPS told him he was arriving at the location and he saw a mailbox right next to a little dirt road that led into the grove of trees. He turned and hit a huge pothole right away. The car bounced and he saw her head come forward and then bounce back down. He reached over and put his hand across her chest as he continued down the road.

The trees opened into a clearing after about what seemed like a quarter mile. There was a little white house sitting amidst a yard full of stuff. He could make out an old lawn tractor, an old swingset, a BBQ pit and what looked like a bunch of furniture leaning against the side of the house. He pulled up close to the front porch.

"Sophie, we're here." He said and looked at her.

She did not respond so he touched her shoulder.

"Sophie, you ok?" He said and shook her softly.

He saw her head drop forward and his heart stopped. He ripped open his door and ran around the car. He hadn't even noticed it was still raining until he had to run through puddles to get to the other side of the car. He tore open the door and unhooked her seatbelt. Her body was limp and fell into his arms. He fought back the tears and lifted her into his arms. Her head and arms flopped down as he held her. He ran to the porch and climbed the three steps. He was thankful the porch had a roof as he felt the rain stop hitting him.

He looked for a doorbell but couldn't find one. There was no screen and he tried to knock but he couldn't free his hands. He looked down at her face and then kicked the bottom of the door three times. He heard noises from inside and then the door opened slowly. He saw a young woman with dark hair staring at him. Her blue eyes sparkled out of her pretty face and she looked down at Sophie. Her hands shot to her mouth and she stepped onto the porch.

"What happened?" She said and took Sophie's head in her hands.

"She collapsed in the car on the way home." He responded.

The woman looked up at him and she had a strange look on her face. 

"Are you Doc Smith?" She asked, still holding Sophie's face.

He nodded and he saw a huge smile light up her face. She leaned down and kissed Sophie on the forehead. 

"Oh Solvia, my baby, my sweet girl." She said and put her cheek against Sophie's.

"Ok, Doc, let's get her inside." She said and stepped back in, holding the door for him.

He stepped in and she closed the door. The house felt warm as he looked around. It was not Spartan by any stretch of the imagination but it was not like the yard. There was a lot of furniture but it all looked soft and warm. It seemed cozy and comfortable and he felt a warm feeling run through him. The woman was walking down the hall and he followed.

"Put her on the bed." She said as she entered a room and walked past the bed and into another room. 

He placed Sophie on the bed and he heard water running in the other room. The woman came back and went to the other side of the bed. She knelt on the bed and unzipped Sophie's coat. She looked up at him.

"Doc, lift her so I can get this wet stuff off of her." She said to him.

He knelt on the bed and put his arm under Sophie's back, lifting her to a sitting position. Her head flopped forward.

"Hold her head up." The woman said to him in a calm, kind voice.

He put his left hand on the side of Sophie's head and held it upright. Her hair was dripping water and her skin felt so cold. He watched the woman slowly pull the drenched coat off of her arms. He was amazed at how she could remain so calm. She pulled the coat away and tossed it on the floor. He saw her reach up and start to unbutton Sophie's shirt. She looked up at him and saw the look of terror on his face.

"It's ok Doc. She trusts you." The woman said and undid another button.

He tried to process what she meant as he watched Sophie's shirt slowly open. He saw she had on the green lace bra again and it stood out even more now against her pale skin. He couldn't help but notice her cleavage as it was right in front of his eyes. He smiled as he realized she was still so beautiful, even in her condition.

"Ah, green." The woman said.

She pulled the shirt out of her pants and slid it down her limp arms. He looked at her face. She tossed the shirt on the floor over the coat and he caught her eye.

"You can lay her down now, Doc." She said.

He lowered Sophie onto the bed and looked back at the woman. She was unsnapping Sophie's jeans. He stood up next to the bed.

"You know, she spent all her babysitting money. She came home Monday in a frenzy, went right into her room and came back with a wad of bills. His favorite color is green, Mom, and I have nothing green, she said and hightailed it out the door." He heard the woman say as she unzipped the jeans.

He felt his throat tighten and he fought back the tears as she started to pull the wet jeans down Sophie's legs. He saw the green lace panties against her pale skin as the soaked jeans were pulled off her long, smooth legs. He realized he was staring at her when he heard a voice.

"Doc, can you carry her into the bathroom for me?" The woman said.

He snapped out of his trance and lifted her quickly. Her arms and head were still droopy as he followed the woman into the bathroom. 

"Doc, please lower her into the water." She said and he noticed the bathtub was full of water. He could see steam rising from the tub.

He lowered her gently into the tub. He kept his hand behind her head and laid it softly against the porcelain edge of the tub. He noticed the woman had gone around to the other side and then he noticed the tub was one of those old style clawfoot ones and it sat right in the middle of the bathroom. He looked around and noticed there was no shower. There was a simple sink and a toilet behind a little screen. The floor was old linoleum. He was amazed as he looked around. He felt like he was in a museum.

He still had his hand behind Sophie's head when he looked back down to see the woman pulling the green bra off of her. He panicked as he looked down at two perfect breasts bouncing free and settling on her chest. They were not overly large but definitely not small. The little pink nipples sat on top of them in a small little areola. They stood straight out from her chest. He looked away quickly.

"It's ok, Doc, really. You don't have to be nervous." The woman said.

"But I shouldn't be in here." He heard himself say.

"Don't be silly, you are her savior, she would want you here." The woman said and reached for a cloth that was hanging on the edge of the tub.

She dipped it in the water and ran it across Sophie's face. She pushed the hair back and held the cloth on her forehead.

"It's ok, baby. You're safe now. Nice and warm." The woman's soft voice was like music as he watched her caress Sophie's face.

He saw Sophie's eyes flicker and then open slowly. He saw her focus on the woman and a smile hit her face.

"Hi Momma." He heard her whisper.

He saw the woman nod towards him and Sophie turned her head to look at him. He saw those sparkly green eyes and her face brightened immediately into a wide smile.

"Hi Doc. I knew you would come." She said in barely a whisper.

He felt the first tear roll out of his eye and hit his cheek. His throat was tight and he was fighting hard. He hadn't cried in years. He blinked to try and gain control. She made a strange pout with her mouth.

"Don't be sad, Doc, it'll be ok." She said and turned her head towards the woman.

"See Momma, I told you." She said.

"Yes, baby girl, you certainly did. You certainly did." The woman said and kissed her on the forehead.

"Doc, can you get that robe there on the hook behind the door please?" The woman said.

He jumped up and grabbed the robe. He turned back to see the woman was working Sophie's panties down her legs.

"And grab one of those towels on that shelf by the sink." He heard her say and whipped his head around, thankful for the task to take him away from what was happening.

He turned back around and tried to keep his eyes above the tub. He found himself staring at the wall. He heard a little laugh below and he looked down slowly.

"See how funny he is Momma?" He heard Sophie say and heard her little giggle, softer than normal.

"Yes, he is pretty funny. You were on the money with that one too." The woman said and looked up at him as she pulled the drain plug.

"Doc, can you help me lift her up?" she asked.

He hesitated and then knelt down, placing the towel and robe on a chair sitting next to the tub. He tried to keep his eyes fixed on her face as he ran his hands under her body. He tried but he couldn't help seeing the patch of soft brown hair between her legs. Her body was perfect, compact but curvy in all the perfect places. He lifted her to a standing position with his arm around her back. The Woman had the towel and was drying her face. He watched her towel off her pretty face and then wrap her hair up and create a turban on her head. She walked over and got another towel and came back to the tub while he held her up.

"Doc, thank you so much." He heard Sophie's voice and turned his head to look into her eyes.

He noticed some color had returned to her cheeks as she smiled at him. He couldn't make his mouth say anything as he stared at this perfect creature. The woman started to dry her body off. He saw her dry her breasts and he could not stop watching. They looked so full and firm as the woman worked them in the towel. He watched her run the towel over her flat stomach and then around her waist. He looked down and saw a perfect bottom. It was round and distinct but not flabby at all. He felt embarrassed as he stared and moved his eyes forward. He noticed for the first time that her toenails were painted green. How cute could this girl get?

The woman grabbed the robe and put it around Sophie. She put her arms in the sleeves and wrapped it around her little body.

"Doc, can you carry her back to the bed for me please?" he heard the woman's voice.

He snapped back out of his trance. He lifted Sophie into his arms and she put her head against his chest. He squeezed her and he felt her arms wrap around his neck. He followed the woman into the bedroom. She went to the bed and started to pull off the linens. 

"Doc, can you hold her while I change these wet sheets?" She asked.

"Yes, maam." He responded and realized he could hold her forever.

He felt a slight warmth from her body as he held her. He looked down and saw her eyes were closed again. Her breathing was slow and he felt her arms relax around him. He shifted her up higher and her arms fell down and hung limp. He panicked a little and looked at her again. She looked to be asleep as he could still see her breathing.

"Ok, Doc, you can bring her over." He heard the woman and looked up to see her pulling back a sheet and blanket.

He walked over to the bed and laid her down gently. She felt like a rag doll. The woman put Sophie's arms over her stomach and arranged the pillow under her head. She pulled the covers over her up to her chin. He saw Sophie open her eyes slowly.

"Cold again, momma." He heard in a soft whisper.

The woman put her lips against Sophie's forehead and then put her hands on her cheeks.

"You're gonna be fine, baby girl, your sisters will be here in about a half hour." The woman said in a soft, calm voice.

"Thanks Momma, tired now." He heard Sophie say and her eyes closed.

He felt his heart drop as he looked at her. With her eyes closed she looked pale and sick. There were dark bags under her eyes and he could now hear her breathing was ragged. The woman touched his arm.

"Let's let her get some rest." She said and indicated he should follow her.



Sophie Ch. 07



This is a series and will make much more sense if you read them in order.

*

He followed her out of the room, stealing one last glance at the small bundle on the bed. They went into a little kitchen and the woman pulled two mugs out of the cabinet. He saw her pour coffee from a glass pitcher. She turned and put the mugs on the table. She turned back and returned with a glass bowl of sugar and a glass pitcher of creamer.

"You take it with cream and sugar, right?" She said.

He nodded and looked perplexed. How did she know that?

"Solvia told me." The woman said and sat down.

He stood there looking at her, still perplexed. He had never had coffee with Sophie, how did she know that?

"Sit Doc, you're making me tired looking at you." The woman said with a familiar laugh.

He sat slowly and grabbed his mug. It was warm and felt good in his hands.

"Thank you so much for bringing her home, Doc. She told me you would but I was worried. Not that I could stop her, that girl is so determined when she gets a thought in her head." She said and sipped her coffee.

"What do you mean, she told you I would bring her home?" he asked.

"She was very sick yesterday and I was able to talk her into staying home. However, this morning she would have none of it. She said she could not miss your class. Something about it was a critical day and not to worry, you would bring her home." The woman said and took another sip.

He tried to process what she was saying. He was very confused. He thought about what Sophie said when she got in the car, "I knew you would come." How did she know that? Did she know or did she hope and was there a difference between those two with this girl?

"Maam, she did not ask me to take her home. I saw someone standing in the rain at the bus stop and offered them a ride. I didn't know it was her until she got in the car." He said.

He saw the woman's face break into a big smile and she shook her head slowly side to side. She sipped her coffee and then looked up at him.

"You offered a complete stranger a ride? And one that was soaking wet at that? You do that often Doc?" she said with a little smile.

"No, I have never done anything like that before and I'm not sure I know why I did it today. I was very close to driving away and leaving her." He said, concern in his voice.

"But you didn't." she said and took another sip.

"Yes, but if I had there is no telling what would have happened to her." He said, now very worried.

"True, but you didn't." She said again.

"Dammit, she can't be doing that. She could get hurt or something much worse." He said and he could feel himself getting angry.

The woman smiled at him in her calm way and it got him even more frustrated.

"Doc, when Solvia gets an idea in her head she is unstoppable. She has been that way her whole life. I worry about her constantly but I realized long ago that I can't do anything about it. That is how she is, I can't change her, I won't change her. I just love her and enjoy every minute I have with her. That is what she has taught me. It is hard but she always seems to know what she is doing." The woman said.

"How can you just let her do these things? Can't you just tell her no?" He asked, suddenly feeling as if he was going somewhere he shouldn't.

The woman chuckled. He could feel his face screwing up into a frown. He was starting to think that he had no idea what was going on.

"She was right again. She said you would be mad at first. She then said I just needed to talk to you for a while and you would be fine. Doc, I am her mother and she does listen to me. I could forbid her from doing these things but you do understand that telling her no and forcing her to do something different would change her. Would you change anything about her Doc?" the woman said.

He felt like he had been hit with a shovel. The first thought that flew across his brain was that he would change absolutely nothing about her. She was perfect, better than perfect. He could not come up with a word to explain her. The realization hit him about what she was saying, what she went through being Sophie's mother. He felt sorry for her and felt sadness that she had to constantly worry that her perfect daughter was dancing daily with unknown dangers. He looked at her and saw she was smiling. How could she stay positive in all of this? Then another realization hit him. He had felt the unbelievable happiness coming off of Sophie in the small moments he had been around her. This woman lived with her, she must have that happiness bombarding her constantly and how could anyone feel anything but euphoria living with that every day?

"You understand now, don't you?" She said and sipped her coffee.

He shook his head.

"Let's go check on her." She said and stood.

He followed her into the small bedroom. He saw Sophie had not moved. He stared at her chest and felt instant relief when he saw it rise and fall slightly. The woman kissed Sophie's forehead again. He saw her face change.

"Doc, go and get me a warm, wet cloth, please?" She said and he sensed concern in her voice for the first time.

He ran into the bathroom and grabbed the cloth on the tub. He ran warm water through it, wrung it out and ran back into the bedroom. He handed it to the woman and she placed it on Sophie's forehead. He saw her place her hands on Sophie's cheeks. He noticed her cheeks looked very pale next to her mom's hands. The woman looked at her watch and shook her head.

"Where are those girls?" he heard her whisper.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

He saw her face change back to calm as she looked up at him.

"She's a little too cold but she will be fine. The girls will be here soon." The woman said.

"Her sisters?" he said.

The woman nodded and looked at her watch again. He wondered what two 18 year old high school girls could possibly do to help with this?

"Shouldn't we take her to the hospital?" he said.

"No, no, Doc. We can't do that? We don't use any medicine. That would not be possible. She would be really mad if we did that." The woman said, calmly.

"What? What do you mean you don't use any medicine? Don't you have anything we can give her?" he asked.

"No, Doc, she will be fine. We don't have any of that in the house anyway." The woman said. 

He started to say something as he felt his anger growing again but the sound of a door opening broke his train of thought.

"Momma?" he heard a young girl's voice.

"In here honey." The woman responded.

He looked at the door and saw two young girls come into the room. The first thing he noticed was they were absolutely identical. They were wearing school uniforms, white shirts and short dark blue skirts. Their hair was long, black and pulled into identical ponytails. Their faces looked like porcelain dolls, their skin was flawless and their features were perfect. He noticed that they had on no makeup but yet they were incredibly beautiful. Obviously, that runs in the family, he thought.

He watched them look down at their sister and then back up at him. He flinched as the brightness from their eyes hit him. They were brown but they sparkled just like Sophie's. They were both smiling at him.

"Hi Doc." They said in unison.

"Girls, I am so glad you are here. She is so cold, I have never seen her this bad before." The woman said.

The girls each walked to a different side of the bed. The woman moved back out of the way. He saw one of the twins crawl on the bed near Sophie's head and the other pulled back the covers. He saw Sophie's position had not changed, her hands were folded over her stomach and they were very pale. He felt his heart get heavy, she looked very bad.

The girl on the bed removed the wet cloth from Sophie's head and the other one was untying the robe. He watched as she opened the robe and Sophie lay there completely naked. The girl at her head pulled the turban towel off and Sophie's wet hair spread out over the pillow.

He looked over at the woman and she was holding her arms over her chest. She looked a little worried but she was smiling. He was so confused. He looked back and saw one of the girls was pressing her ear to Sophie's forehead. The other was rubbing her bare stomach. The girl lifted her head away from Sophie's forehead and then the other bent down to put her head between Sophie's breasts. It looked like they were listening for something.

"There is a fever and much congestion." The one at the head said while the other stayed on Sophie's chest.

"There is congestion here too and infection. I told her she was running too hot but she didn't listen again, what a surprise." The other one said as she lifted her head off of Sophie's chest.

He saw them both look at him. They were so beautiful. Their faces now had a little more color as they looked at him. They were smiling and their brown eyes sparkled.

"You are Doc Smith, right?" The one at the head said.

He nodded and thought how the hell did everyone seem to know him.

"I am Lacey and this is Holly." The one at Sophie's chest said.

"Can you help us?" The one at Sophie's head, Holly, asked.

He was still so confused and he looked over at the woman quickly. She had taken a step forward and he saw her hand on the side of her head.

"It's ok, Momma, she said it had to be him." Lacey said to her mom and the woman looked at him with concern on her face.

"What do you want me to do?" he asked.

"Please give me your hand." Lacey said and held out her hand.

He put his hand in hers, well, figuratively since her little hand disappeared in his. She pulled him closer and he shuffled next to the bed. His eyes drifted to Sophie and he felt embarrassed as he looked at her breasts and the small patch of hair between her legs. He could not even make the word to describe her crotch appear in his head. Lacey pulled his hand and placed it on Sophie's chest, directly between her breasts. He felt the slight curve of them as his fingers rested on her soft skin.

He held his hand in place and watched as Holly placed her hand on Sophie's forehead and then he felt Lacey's hand move over his. The girls took their other hands and put them together, holding onto each other. He felt really strange as he stood there watching this. They closed their eyes and he immediately felt heat on his hand. He flinched and he felt Lacey squeeze him to hold his hand in place.

The heat continued to build and it felt like it was running through his arm and hand. He looked at the woman and she was wringing her hands. He then felt a tug and whipped his head back around to look at the girls. The tug was in his chest, he felt as if something was actually pulling at his heart. He flinched and Lacey squeezed his hand again, holding it in place. The pulling continued, it didn't hurt, it was just weird, like something was trying to pull his heart towards his hand and Sophie. The girls were perfectly still and their eyes were still closed. 

He looked at Sophie's face. Her eyes were closed and she looked asleep. Her eyes then snapped open and she stared right at him. The sparkle was there, dim but there, and he saw her smile. The girls did not move and he kept his hand in place. He felt her small hands wrap around his wrist as he held his hand on her chest. Her hands were cold but the heat was still running through his hand. He looked at her mouth and he saw her mouth the words "Thank You".

He felt the happiness hit him again right in the face and he could not help smiling. He saw her respond to his smile and his heart jumped. The tugging was still there but seemed like it was getting weaker. He hardly noticed it now as he stared at her perfect face. He could see the color evening out on her and the bags under her eyes were gone. She was back to his Sophie, his light.

The tugging stopped and he saw the sparkle leave Sophie's eyes. They were now dark and not only did they not sparkle but they didn't seem to be green anymore. She was still smiling at him and he heard her soft voice.

"Tired" she muttered.

Lacey lifted her hand and his from Sophie's chest. Holly was running her fingers lightly over Sophie's face. She was pushing her hair back and he saw her lean over and kiss her sister on the forehead. Sophie looked like she was already asleep. Her head was tilted and he saw her breathing was slow and steady. She looked much better though. Lacey closed her robe and then pulled the covers up to her chin. 

He stood there like a statue, not sure of what he had just witnessed. Lacey turned and hugged him hard. Her head was only at his chest and he put his arms lightly around the young girl. He looked over at the woman and she was approaching the bed.

"Is she alright?" He saw the woman ask Holly.

"Yes, Momma, she will be fine." Holly answered.

"Oh, thank you girls, and thank God." The woman said and leaned over and held Sophie's face in her hands. She kissed both of her cheeks and her forehead. 

"Sophie was right, you are very warm." He heard Lacey say from his chest.

He didn't know what to do with this young girl wrapped around him. He was definitely in an unfamiliar environment. He decided to just let it happen. He felt suddenly devoid of worry or sadness. He hugged Lacey and kissed the top of her head.

"Ok, girls, you need to get ready for dinner. Doc, come with me into the kitchen and we can have another hot cup of coffee." The woman said and walked past him.

Lacey let go of him and took her sister's hand. He watched the two twins leave the room and turn right down the hall. 



Sophie Ch. 08



This is chapter 8 of a series. It will make much more sense if you read them in order.

*

He followed the woman and found himself walking towards the small kitchen again. He felt calmer than before so he looked around. The room was little but it seemed to have plenty of counter space for its size. There was a small table in the center of the room with four old-fashioned looking chairs around it.

"Sit, Doc." The woman said, with her back to him.

She turned around with two cups of steaming coffee in her hands. She placed them on the table and went to the refrigerator. She came back to the table with the small glass pitcher of cream and the glass bowl of sugar. She placed them down and sat down. He noticed the pitcher and bowl were incredibly delicate and detailed. They looked out of place in the comfortable environment.

"They were my grandmother's." The woman said pointing to the creamer and sugar bowls.

"They are beautiful." He answered and they truly were. The glass was delicate but now he realized they were still very simple.

"So, Doc, I suppose you have lots of questions." She said with a small smile.

That was an understatement. He did not even know where to begin. She must have known that as she started on her own.

"My name is Hannah and my husband is Jacob." She said.

He nodded, suddenly realizing he had not even known her name to this point.

"Jacob does odd jobs throughout the year. He does landscaping throughout the summer and whatever is needed in the winter. He is over at the Town Hall today. They are having trouble with some flooding around town and he is helping with that." She said.

He was paying attention but the woman, Hannah, must have sensed something different.

"But those are probably not the questions at the top of your list, are they?" She said with a little smile. He could see Sophie's smile when he looked at her face.

He shook his head back and forth slightly.

"Ah, yes, you want to know about my girls." She said.

He nodded and felt himself start to smile. He caught himself and kept his face solemn. She laughed and began to speak.

"It's ok to smile Doc. They kinda make it hard not to most of the time. Let's see, where to start. I was a very scared 15 year old girl when Solvia was born 21 years ago in this very house. Right out there on that porch." She said, pointing over at the sliding glass door.

He looked through the glass door and saw a nice size deck off the back of the house. 

"It was a warm summer night when she was due. I went into labor around 4:00 in the morning. The doctor came over and they moved me to the deck to get some fresh air. There was a very comfortable lounge out there. I was in labor for about an hour and Solvia was born at the exact minute the sun broke the horizon. It was beautiful, the first time I saw her little face it was lit up by the first rays of the sun. That made naming her very easy. Solvia, the Sun Goddess, she sort of named herself." Hannah spoke and then sipped her coffee.

He just sat there like a lump. He couldn't think of anything to say. Really he just wanted to keep listening to her, he didn't want to spoil the moment with his own voice. She smiled at him and started again.

"The twins were a little different. It was three years later, I was huge with them and I didn't even know there were two. I was on the deck again and the doctor was worried. He said the pain was going to be incredible with such a big baby. He wanted to give me something but I refused. Solvia held my hand and told me it would be fine. Even at 3 years old Doc she just seemed to know and I was already beginning to trust her." She sipped her coffee again.

"The moment of truth came and I braced myself. I felt my body opening up and then an incredible warmth spread through me where there should have been pain. Solvia was smiling down at me and I felt the baby just slip out. It didn't hurt at all. I relaxed and then the doctor said there was another. I felt the stretching but there was no discomfort. My third baby came into the world as I was looking into Solvia's pretty eyes." Another sip of coffee.

He felt the need to say something but nothing would come out of his mouth. He just sat and waited for her to talk more.

"The doctor was a little surprised that I was able to deliver so easily without any help. They placed my babies on my chest and I held one in each arm. I started to feel the soreness creeping up between my legs and in my back but I didn't care. They were looking right at me and flailing their little arms. Solvia reached over and put their little hands together and placed them on my chest. I remember looking at her and she had the most beautiful smile as she held her sister's hands. Then I felt it for the first time. It began as a warmth throughout my body and then a tug. You probably know what I am talking about for that one. It felt as if my heart was being drawn up out of my chest. It didn't hurt, in fact it was kind of nice. I felt like all the bad stuff was being pulled out of me. I remember closing my eyes and feeling the euphoria just spread over me." She said.

He was beginning to put things together but still he was silent.

"I realized then that I felt wonderful. I was not sore in the least and in fact I stood up and brought my babies inside, Solvia at my heels. I remember looking back at Jacob and the doctor just sitting there on the deck watching me walk away with their mouths hanging open." She said with a little chuckle.

"So my two babies named themselves too. Their real names are Lacae and Haleur. They are two ancient words that mean "healer". As you have heard they have normalized them a bit but that's ok. They do have to exist in the real world and those names would be an incredible burden." Hannah finished and took another sip.

He stared at her calm face. She was beautiful, just like her daughters and he could almost feel the happiness emanating off of her. He was in a very strange place, strange but good, he thought. He felt a question fly out of his mouth before he even realized it.

"How many people has Sophie saved before?" he asked.

"She has helped many people Doc, but she never brought anyone here before. You must be very special." Hannah said.

He felt the lump in his throat again and his eyes felt a little wet. He fought the feeling back, he didn't want to start blubbering in front of her.

"It's ok Doc, I know it is a lot to swallow all at once. I think of Solvia as a little angel trying to spread her happiness as much as she can. She takes people on as challenges often as she meets ones she thinks need her help badly. I have to admit though Doc, I have never seen her this excited." Hannah said and took another sip.

"Momma, do you have any lotion?" Doc heard another voice and turned to see Holly walking up to the table.

She had changed clothes. She was wearing a light blue t-shirt that looked a little tight on her. Her young breasts were obviously not wrapped in a bra as he saw two small nipples pushing against the shirt. He moved his eyes down quickly and saw the smallest jean shorts he had ever seen. They looked almost like panties and the white pockets hung well below the edge of the shorts. Holly's legs were as smooth as Sophie's and just about as perfect. He tried not to stare but he felt like his eyes were locked on her.

"Doc, thank you for your help back there, you must think we are so weird." Holly's voice drew his eyes up to her face.

"No, and you're welcome." He stammered.

Holly giggled and looked back to her Mom.

"Baby, there is a tube in the cabinet next to the phone." Hannah said.

"He is very cute." He heard Holly mumble and move across the room.

He watched her reach up to open a cabinet and pull out a green tube. She moved back to the table and sat down in the chair on the side of the table between him and Hannah. She opened the tube and squirted a small drop into her hand. He felt like he could only stare as she began to rub the lotion into her smooth left thigh. He ripped his eyes away and picked up his coffee.

Holly giggled to the side of him but he concentrated on his coffee.

"My skin is so dry." He heard Holly say and snuck a peek as she was rubbing lotion into her knee.

"Are you ok, sweetie?" Hannah asked.

"Yeah, I will be fine. She was so far down I feel like all the moisture was drawn out of me. Lacey is worse, she is actually starting to peel." Holly said and began to rub lotion into her left calf.

He must have had questions written all over his face as Hannah asked exactly what was running through his mind.

"Are you sure Solvia will be ok?" Hannah whispered.

"Yeah, Momma, she is ok now. She was very low, I told her she was running too hot and then the rain kept coming. She didn't have time to recover. But, you know Momma, I feel like she knew all that and wanted it to happen exactly as it did. You would never have had enough to bring her back. She made it because of him." Holly said and motioned towards him.

He fought the lump in his throat. He felt like his heart was going to burst out of his chest as he looked at Holly and then at Hannah.

"Doc, would you mind doing my foot?" He heard Holly's voice and then felt her foot land on his thigh. 

He looked down to see a pool of lotion on the top of her foot and her cute little toes with red toenail polish wiggling. He reached down instinctively and started to rub the lotion into her foot. She leaned her head back against the back of her chair.

"That feels so good. You are so warm. Sophie told us but I didn't think it would be this good." Holly said with almost a moan in her voice.

He felt better now that he had something to do. Her foot was so soft and delicate and he ran his fingers through her toes, getting the lotion everywhere he could. She moaned again as he ran his fingers though her toes. He heard a little chuckle to the side of him.

"Better be careful Doc, you may work yourself into a full time job." Hannah said.

He looked over at her, embarrassed that he was massaging her daughter's foot right in front of her. Her face was calm and smiling. He felt like he should not be doing it but the feeling of euphoria was surrounding all of them and he kept rubbing the small foot in his lap.

"Hey, I'm next." A voice came from behind him.

He turned to see Lacey walking up next to her sister. Her hair was down around her shoulders. He noticed it ran right to the top of her breasts. He noticed this as her shirt was one of the ones with the huge neck and was off one shoulder completely, hanging around her arm. The top curve of her left breast was visible. He followed the shirt down and saw it went all the way down to the middle of her thighs. He could not see her shorts at all. He pulled his head back down to Holly' foot.

"He is so funny." He heard Lacey's voice followed by a giggle.

"Yeah, but he is great at massaging feet." Holly said in a small voice.

"Lacae, how are you?" Hannah asked.

Doc heard the name and it sounded wonderful flowing out of Hannah's mouth.

"I'll be ok Mom, my skin is really dry but I think our Doc here is going to be able to help with that. She was really low Momma, I was worried." Lacey said.

"I know, Haleur told us. That girl is so stubborn. She will be the death of me yet." Hannah said.

"You know Momma, she didn't seem concerned, almost like she knew she would be ok. I know she is usually in control but she had me panicked a little. I didn't expect him to have such energy. It was amazing." Lacey said.

"It is still amazing." Holly moaned and he realized he was still rubbing her foot.

He stopped and Holly was looking at him with a question on her face. He held his right hand down and she put her right foot in it. He lifted it to his lap and lowered her left foot to the floor. He reached over and grabbed the lotion. Holly leaned back again as he started to work on the other lovely foot.

"I am so next." Lacey said as she walked to the refrigerator.

"Lacae, should we check on her again?" Hannah asked.

"I just checked her before I came in here. She is resting. Her color is back and she is stable. She will need a little more help to get her through the night though. Is the rain supposed to stop any time soon?" Lacey said and moved to the table with a glass of milk.

"Your dad said it would stop tonight. Tomorrow is supposed to be beautiful." Hannah said.

"That will be good for all of us. I am not feeling all too great in that sense either but I know enough not to run so hot, unlike little miss sunshine in there." Lacey said with a small smile.

He looked at her and felt like he was starting to understand a bit more. Enough, he felt to start asking some questions.

"What do you mean by running hot?" He asked and he noticed Lacey look at him. Holly had here eyes closed and her mouth hanging open as he worked on her foot.

"Doc, have you noticed her eyes were a little bright lately?" Lacey asked.

"Yeah." He mumbled.

"That is the easiest way to tell. She also emits a sort of force field for the lack of a better word. It makes people in her presence unable to do or think anything negative in any way. The hotter she runs, the more powerful that effect is. She told me on Monday she was going to be pushing it the next few days. She said she had met someone special. I can only guess that was you." She said and pointed at him.

"I warned her the rain was coming and it would be a little dangerous. She just smiled that little smile and hugged me. She said it would be fine, I would see. I realized she had already made up her mind and nothing I was going to say would make any difference. I hugged her back and made it a point to try and conserve in case she needed me. Obviously, it was unnecessary, Mr. nuclear over here could have powered all of us." Lacey said punched her sister in the arm.

"Ouch, that hurt." Holly said and lifted her head.

"Get up, you're hogging him." Lacey said and grabbed the lotion.

Holly pulled her foot slowly out of his hands and stood up in front of him. Her breasts were right in front of his eyes. He watched them get closer and closer and then his head was surrounded by soft warmth as her arms wrapped around his head.

"Thank you Doc, you are so wonderful. Sophie found a winner." Holly said and then let him go and moved away.

He recovered from her hug and then felt something drop across his lap. He looked down to see Lacey's left thigh across his lap and her holding out the lotion. He looked at her face and her lower lip was pulled up in a pout.

"Please, they are so dry." She whispered.

He looked down at the young leg on his lap and then over to Hannah. She smiled at him and nodded towards the lotion.

"I warned you Doc, now you have to pay the piper." Hannah said and sipped her coffee.

He took the lotion, squirted a small amount in his hand and began to rub her tender young thigh. It was so soft and smooth. It was also firm and he could feel the muscle as he rubbed. He heard Lacey moan next to him and he noticed her head was back against her chair. She was sitting next to him with her legs spread wide open, her left on his lap and her right relaxed off the right of her chair. His eyes moved a little and then he noticed she didn't have shorts on at all. He stared down at delicate light blue panties with small little flowers all over them. He felt his cock twitch for the first time in a very long time.



Sophie Ch. 09



This is a series and will make much more sense if you read it in order.

*

Doc looked up quickly. He realized he had been staring at Lacey's little blue panties. His cock was starting to throb and he felt it growing. He had not had an erection in a long time and he was getting nervous as the young girl's leg was draped over his lap. He shuffled her leg a bit forward so she wouldn't feel the growing meat in his lap. He tried to think of something else to distract himself as he continued to rub the lotion into her soft thigh.

"Doc, so how long have you been teaching?" He heard Hannah's voice break through the thick air.

"Almost 20 years." He replied and silently thanked her for breaking his train of thought.

"Wow, that's a long time." Hannah said.

He felt the strange silence again surround the table. It was broken by Holly standing up and moving to the refrigerator. He followed her and his eyes were drawn to her perfect ass moving in her tiny jean shorts as she slid across the floor. He shook his head and tried to look away. He was losing control, all of a sudden all he could see and feel was young female flesh. He closed his eyes and tried to slow his breathing. This was wrong, these girls were young enough to be his kids. He felt himself slowly regaining control and opened his eyes slowly.

"Momma, what do we have to munch on? I'm starving." Holly said and leaned over to peer into the fridge.

Doc groaned silently as his eyes locked on the young girl bending over across the kitchen. He was starting to think he needed to get out of here quick before he got into big trouble or embarrassed himself.

"Baby, there is some leftover ham from last night if you want to make a sandwich." Hannah replied.

Doc looked at her and she smiled at him. He stared into her eyes and she seemed to emit a feeling of understanding. He felt himself calm down almost immediately. He continued to look at her, again feeling like he had no idea what was happening in this strange house.

"Doc, you hungry?" Hannah asked.

He processed her question slowly and then realized he was ravenous. He had eaten a small lunch but his stomach was screaming now that she had brought it up.

"Yes, a little." He responded.

"Would you like a ham sandwich?" Hannah asked him.

He thought a ham sandwich was about the most perfect thing he could think of eating right now.

"That would be great." He said.

"Coming right up." He heard Holly say and he took another peek at her perfect butt.

Doc heard a small moan and then felt Lacey's leg move a little.

"Doc, can you do my knee now?" he heard a small voice.

He looked at her and her eyes were closed and her head was back against the chair. He realized his hands were still massaging her thigh and in fact were dangerously close to the edge of her little blue panties. He moved one hand to her knee and grabbed the lotion. He squirted a little in his hand and then started to work on her knee and calf.

"Momma, he is a godsend, can we keep him?" Lacey mumbled.

Doc heard Hannah chuckle.

"Honey, he is not a puppy. We can't just keep him." Hannah said in a voice that tried to sound motherly.

"Please, Momma. This feels so good." Lacey responded in a small whine.

"Doc, you might have yourself a full-time job there." Hannah said to him.

His immediate thought was that he could massage this particular leg for the rest of his life and be perfectly content. His cock twitched again.

"Here you go Doc." He heard a young voice and looked to see Holly holding out a plate with a beautiful sandwich on it.

She bent over and placed it on the table in front of him. Her young breasts dangled dangerously close to his face. He could see the small nipples pushing against the material. Another twitch from between his legs.

"Would you like something to drink?" Holly asked.

"Yes, anything would be fine." He responded quickly, ripping his eyes from her nipples to her smiling face.

She turned quickly and moved back to the refrigerator. He rubbed Lacey's soft calf as he watched Holly pour a glass of milk. He felt Lacey pull her leg back a little and her foot was now in his hands. He squirted some more lotion and began to work on her little foot. He noticed the toenail polish was blue.

"Laceur, you are going to have to let Doc eat." Hannah said.

"Okay, Momma, can he finish my foot first? Please?" Lacey responded and the last word ended in a small moan.

Doc ran his fingers between her pretty toes as he rubbed the lotion deep into her arch with his other hand. He rubbed her foot for another couple of minutes and then Lacey pulled her foot away slowly.

"Thank you so much Doc." She said and jumped up to hug him.

His head was now buried again in her chest. He put his arms around her back and returned the hug. She released him and kissed him on the forehead. He sat there stunned as she bounced over to the kitchen counter. 

"Doc, you should wash your hands. That lotion tastes nasty, believe me." Hannah said.

He stood slowly and walked over to the sink to wash his hands. He went back to the table and inhaled the sandwich. It was wonderful. Holly laughed at him and took his plate to the sink. He was amazed at how the girls seemed to be waiting on him and Hannah but yet it all seemed so natural.

"So Doc, how many more questions do you have floating around?" Hannah asked with a smirk.

He nodded slowly left to right as he could not think of anything to ask. He surely didn't understand everything that was going on but he could not come up with a good question. He felt like he was in a story and he just wanted to keep reading to see how it turned out. If he knew all the answers it would ruin the ending.

"Not really, I can't think of anything right now." He answered.

"That's ok, but you don't hesitate to ask whenever something comes up. We have no secrets here and we realize you are very special to Solvia. She told us to make you feel comfortable." Hannah said.

"Thank you, you all have been wonderful." Doc responded.

"Our pleasure." He heard Lacey's voice and then felt her right leg plop across his lap.

He looked at her, she was holding the lotion in her hand with her cute face twisted up in a pretty little pout. He tried to keep his eyes on her face as he knew her thighs and panties were most likely visible again. He took the lotion from her and started to work.

While he worked on the wonderful leg he watched Holly and Hannah work in the kitchen. They looked like a well-rehearsed team as they cleaned the dishes and started preparing what he could only guess was dinner. He saw Hannah leave at one point and return with a whole chicken that looked like it might have been walking around outside a few minutes ago. They had the chicken cleaned and in a roasting pan in what seemed like minutes. He had never seen anything so efficient.

"What is ready outside sweetie?" Hannah asked Holly.

"I'll go check Momma." Holly answered and skipped out the door onto the deck.

"Doc, I hope you're still hungry. Solvia insisted yesterday that I make a big country dinner for you tonight." Hannah said as she wiped her hands on the front of her apron.

"Um, yes, I guess that would be ok." He said with hesitation.

"Oh Doc, did my little girl put you in a tough position? Do you have plans for tonight and she assumed you would just want to hang out with us?" Hannah asked with a worried look on her face.

He fought back a chuckle as he thought of how he had planned to spend his evening eating a frozen dinner and watching TV alone in his house. A little laugh escaped as he thought about how this was so much better than his original plans.

"No maam, I do not have plans for tonight and I would venture to say that your little girl somehow knew that." Doc said.

Hannah laughed. "Yes, Doc, I would have to agree with you on that one."

"Well, that is great, we would love to have you share dinner with us. We will eat around 6:30. Jacob should be home around 6:00." Hannah said.

Doc looked at the clock and saw it was just 4:30. Everything had happened in an hour. He thought this probably had to be the best hour of his life so far. He finished with another perfect young thigh and started on Lacey's knee and calf. She looked like she was in a trance as her eyes were closed and her head was back against her chair. He did feel her skin start to get a little rough around her knee. Had it been like that on the other leg? He couldn't remember.

"That would be fine." Doc responded to Hannah.

Doc heard the door slide open and Holly came in with a load of vegetables in her shirt. She was holding it out with the vegetables in it and he was able to see her tight stomach and perfect bellybutton. He also noticed she was a little wet now, her hair was dripping and he saw small streams of water running down her legs.

"Sweetie, thank you so much. These look great." Hannah said and started to pick tomatoes, cucumbers, and squash out of Holly's shirt.

"There's lots out there Momma, the rain made them explode." Holly said.

"It seems so and it also got you a little wet." Hannah said and lifted some of Holly's wet hair.

"It's just water Momma, I will be fine." Holly responded.

Doc rubbed more lotion into Lacey's calf and stared at Holly. He was amazed that she was even cuter than before as she stood there dripping. Hannah finished taking all the vegetables and Holly dropped her shirt. It was now a little dirty and stretched out a bit. 

"I'm going to get a towel." Holly said and moved past him.

"Honey, can you check on Solvia?" Hannah said to her as she entered the small hall.

"Sure, Momma." Holly responded.

Doc move to Lacey's foot and began to run his fingers between her toes. She made small moaning sounds and he could not help but smile. He turned his head towards her and she was leaning back in the chair with her eyes closed. Her left leg had relaxed and spread a little. Her crotch was totally visible to him as he rubbed. He tried to pull his eyes away but all he could do was look at her panties. He noticed how the edges hugged her firm thighs, the panties did not push into her thighs, they were too firm and muscular for that. He could make out slightly her mound as it pushed out from behind the flowers. He looked at the young flesh at the top of her thighs as it made its way back to her ass. His cock was now rock hard and he was happy he was sitting down.

Doc was finishing Lacey's foot and was about to stop when a high scream pierced the calm air.

"Momma, Lacey!!" Doc heard Holly's voice from the back of the house The sound seemed to bounce off the kitchen walls..

Hannah and Lacey were up before he realized and gone down the hall. He got up as fast as he could and followed. He entered the bedroom and saw Holly tearing the covers back. Sophie was perfectly still and her arms flopped lifelessly as the covers flew off. Lacey jumped on the bed and ripped open the bathrobe. Doc saw Sophie and his heart hurt. She was still and looked blue and pale. He swore she looked dead. Holly lifted her up and Lacey pulled her arms out of the sleeves. Doc felt his eyes tearing up as he watched Sophie's pretty head flip over backwards.

"Doc, here now!" He was ripped out of his misery and he was looking at Lacey. Her face was serious and looked determined.

He stepped towards her and she reached out and ripped open his shirt. He did not react as he was stunned. She tore the shirt off his arms. "Sit!" Lacey said and pushed him onto the bed.

Lacey reached over and put her arms under Sophie's. She pulled her body towards the edge of the bed on his right and Doc saw Holly appear to his left. The girls basically picked up Sophie and placed her on his lap. Her legs were around him and they pushed her chest against his. He felt her firm breasts squash against him and he felt the soft hair between her legs touch his belly. His cock was screaming in his pants even though it seemed the last thing he should be thinking about at the moment.

"Doc, hold her!" Lacey ordered.

He immediately wrapped his arms around Sophie and pulled her close to him. Her skin was not totally cold but getting there quickly. She was not warm at all. He put his left hand behind her head and pulled her head to his shoulder. He held onto her and fought back tears. He felt Sophie's arms being lifted and pulled around his back. Someone was holding them against him. He noticed movement to his left. He saw Hannah and his heart finished breaking.

Hannah was rocking back and forth on her feet, hugging herself tightly. Her face was covered in tears and they were already dripping off her chin. She looked so helpless and sad. He squeezed Sophie's limp body to keep himself from sobbing. Hannah looked at him and their eyes met. The worry and sadness hit him in the face and a sob escaped his mouth.

"Doc, concentrate!" Lacey screamed at him and he ripped his head around.

"Concentrate on her and try to think of only her." Lacey said in a much calmer voice.

He pulled Sophie closer with his right arm and held the back of her head with his left. He closed his eyes and tried to think of the first time they met. He remembered the utter happiness that surrounded her and how his sadness seemed to fade away when she was near. His sadness was back now in full force and he was fighting it. He did not sense the happiness from her helping him but he kept fighting. He thought of the "hippy" dress and how she laughed when he called her that. He felt a smile crease his face.

"Good, Doc. Concentrate." He heard Lacey's soft voice in his ear.

He thought of the pretty green lace bra and panties and her total lack of modesty when he had stared at them. She was so different from anyone he had ever met and he had not felt the least bit strange as she sat on his desk and he stared at the green lace in her crotch. He thought of the pride he felt when she sat dripping on his front seat and told him she knew he would come.

"Holly, now." Doc heard Lacey's voice.

He felt Lacey had removed her shirt and was climbing on his lap behind Sophie. He caught a glimpse of her full breasts as she was wrapping her arms around both of them. He felt a presence behind him and then the feeling of warm flesh touching his back. He felt Holly's breasts press against his back and her arms reach around him. He tried to concentrate on Sophie and not the perfect pair of young breasts touching his chest and back. He remembered Sophie at the front of his class, answering all the questions. He remembered the pure joy he saw in the student's faces when she was doing that. He smiled and then he felt the tug again.

The warmth was being pulled out of him. He felt like it was leaving through his skin on his arms and his chest. He held on to Sophie as his heart tried to leave his chest.

"Hang on Doc." A soft sweet whisper in his ear.

He opened his eyes and looked at Hannah. She was still crying but her face looked less sad. She tilted her head when he looked at her in an informal nod of thanks. He smiled at her and she smiled back through the tears running down her cheeks.

Doc felt a small movement on his lap. He concentrated again and noticed Sophie felt a little warmer, almost normal. He looked down at her face and her eyes were still closed but then he felt a squeeze and her arms tightened around his back. The tug was still strong in his chest and he held on. Sophie was warming up and he sensed she was in control of her body again. Her head was still on his shoulder and her legs wrapped around him but he felt if he let go she would not fall off his lap. He did not let go, in fact the happiness in his heart at sensing this caused him to squeeze her tighter. He kissed her forehead lightly.

"Sophie, come back to us sweetheart." He whispered in her ear, his lips touching her ear softly.

Another squeeze. His heart leapt. The girls were still surrounding him and the tug was still pulling at his heart. 

"A little longer Doc, hang on." Lacey's voice whispered.

Doc noticed something was different. He looked through his head, trying to figure out what was happening to him. He could not place it. He felt a shift behind him and Holly's nipples rubbed across his back as she shifted position. Then it hit him. His erection was gone. He could not feel his sadness. He could only feel happiness all around him. He sat there totally confused and then felt a pair of warm lips kiss his neck. He looked down and saw Sophie's eyes open slowly.

Doc watched her open her eyes and the bright green sparkle almost blinded him. His face broke into a big smile and he kissed her quickly on the lips. Sophie smiled at him and opened her mouth to talk.

"Doc, you are my hero. I knew you would save me." Her soft voice escaped her lips.

He felt like he could rule the world at that moment. The pride and happiness wanted to rip his chest open. He barely noticed Lacey get off his lap and Holly pull away from his back. He couldn't stop looking at Sophie. He felt her young naked body pressed against his but he felt nothing in his pants. It was like there was nothing but pure happiness surrounding him.

"Laceur, is she ok?" Doc heard Hannah's voice and turned to see her hugging Lacey and looking at him and Sophie. Lacey was wearing only her blue panties.

"Yes, Momma, she will be fine now." Lacey mumbled, her face in her mother's chest.

Holly walked up to the two of them, arranging her shirt in her hands. Doc saw two beautiful bare breasts bounce on her chest as she pulled her shirt down over her head. He felt nothing but the happiness you get from looking at something beautiful. Holly hugged Lacey and her mom.

"Sophie, you need to hug your mom." Doc heard himself say.

Sophie looked up at him with the look of a child. He could see the gratitude in her face as she climbed off his lap. Her body was perfect, like a priceless work of art. He could see no flaws and in fact, everything on her seemed to work. She walked slowly to Hannah and her mother opened her arms. Doc thought he had never seen a woman so happy as he watched Hannah run her fingers across her daughter's cheeks as she held onto her.

He was watching the scene and didn't notice until the last minute two young missiles hit him in the chest and he fell back onto the bed. Lacey was sitting on his chest, her young breasts inches from his face. Holly was laying on the bed next to him, her left arm over his chest. He wrapped his left arm around Holly and his right hand rested on Lacey's thigh.

"Doc, you are amazing." Lacey said.

He wasn't sure what she meant so he said nothing.

"Doc, do you realize what we just did would have killed most people?" he heard Holly's voice near his left ear.

He turned to her and she kissed him on the cheek. Another surprise in his day of surprises. He felt another kiss on his other cheek and he felt Lacey's face near his. He turned slightly and then they both started covering his face and neck with soft kisses.

"Thank you so much for saving our sister. We will never be able to thank you. We would have been unable to help her without you." Lacey said as she nibbled on his ear.

He could not help thinking she would not have been in that condition if not for him but that didn't seem to matter right now. The small kisses continued and he laid there in absolute pleasure.

"Hey, make room for me." He heard a small voice and then felt a pressure near his feet.

Sophie was crawling up his body. He saw her breasts dangling as she moved towards him. Her smile was wide and her face looked like a cat moving slowly towards an unsuspecting mouse. Lacey moved off his chest and Sophie plopped right on top of him, her head nestled under his chin. He felt Lacey slide over to his right side, her warm thighs against his. He wrapped his right arm around her and pulled her close.




Sophie Ch. 09



"Isn't he wonderful?" he heard Sophie as her hand rubbed his chest and then up to his neck.

"I told you girls he was the one." Sophie said and Doc felt the all too familiar confusion surround him again.

"You were right again Soph, he is perfect." Holly's sweet voice in his left ear.

"No one else could have done that." Lacey said from his right.

"Nope, no one but my Doc." Sophie cooed.

Doc heard a throat clearing and then Hannah's voice.

"I am going back to work in the kitchen. When you guys finish with this little love fest I could use your help, but take your time." Hannah said with a chuckle and left the room.

Doc closed his eyes and let his mind wander. He sure did not understand even half of what was happening or how he got where he was at the moment. He really didn't care. All he knew was that he was happier than he had been in a very long time and he had three beautiful young girls wrapped around him. 



Sophie Ch. 10



This is a series and will make a lot more sense if you read them in order.

*

Doc opened his eyes as he felt the soft touch on his shoulder. He looked up to see Lacey standing there next to the bed. She had on a white t-shirt and jean shorts. Thank God, he thought. He had seen enough young breasts today to last him a while. He smiled and chuckled a little, he was complaining about breasts, that was a first.

"Wake up, sleepyhead." Lacey whispered.

"Dinner's almost ready." She added.

Doc then noticed Sophie was still nestled on top of him. Her head was on his chest and his arms were wrapped around her. Her right hand was resting on his neck and her left on his shoulder. She felt warm and her breathing was steady. He also noticed she was still naked. He felt her breasts squashed against his chest.

"Yeah, we have to get sleeping beauty up too." Lacey giggled.

Doc looked at her pretty face and he felt another wave of happiness roll over him. He loved this house, this family. Lacey was leaning over next to Sophie's face and kissing her cheek.

"Wake up, baby girl." She whispered in Sophie's little ear.

He felt Sophie stir and her arms hugged him harder. She scooted up and buried her head in his neck. Her warm little body felt so good as it moved up his. 

"No, I wanna stay here. So warm." He heard Sophie mumble.

"You have to eat sweetie. You know you can't process the heat without food." Lacey said and Doc felt the familiar confusion hit him again.

"Ok, but only for a little while. I need more." Sophie said and lifted her head.

He saw her green eyes and they sparkled, not as bright as before but still sparkly.

"Turn it down, Sophie, he's here. We're here. It's ok." Lacey said.

He watched Sophie's eyes dim until they were just green and pretty. He was speechless. She smiled at him and kissed him quickly on the lips. He kissed her back and she jumped up and sat on his chest. Her breasts hung off her chest, well hung was not right, they sat on her chest, there was absolutely no sag at all in them. Her nipples were small but the cutest he had ever seen and they fit her perfectly. He wanted to reach up and just squeeze them.

"Doc, did I ever tell you that you are wonderful?" Sophie said.

He just looked at her, unable to answer. Lacey laughed and started to walk out of the room.

"Can you put some clothes on silly?" She said as she left the room.

Doc felt Sophie grab his hands and pull them to her chest. She placed them directly over her breasts and he felt the soft young flesh in his large hands. They were firm and wonderful, the little nipples punching into his palm. He squeezed them gently and thought they were the best breasts he had ever seen, much less touched. She was leaning back and smiling at him. 

"Ready to go eat, Doc?" She asked.

He put a frown on his face as he felt he could give up food for the rest of his life for just a couple of more minutes holding these beautiful breasts. Sophie giggled at him and took his hands off her chest. 

"They are yours now Doc, you can have them anytime you want them. Let's go eat." Sophie said and hopped off his chest.

His mind was flailing trying to process what she had just said. He looked at her and she was digging in a dresser drawer. Her little butt was waving at him as she moved the clothes around. She pulled out a yellow t-shirt and slipped it on. It was very little and only came halfway down her back. He saw her fish out a pair of blue panties and slip them on. Her butt was just as cute with the blue material hugging it. She pulled out a small pair of black mesh shorts and slipped them on. They were loose but very short, he could still see a slight curve of her butt.

She turned around and her nipples were screaming at him. He felt his large cock twitch again. 

"Get up goofy." She said and picked up his shirt.

"Wow, we are going to have to get you another shirt eventually." She said and held it up.

He noticed most of the buttons were missing.

"Hold on a second." She said and bounced out of the room.

He watched her leave. He loved watching her move. She was a delight and made him feel so good. He took a deep breath and was amazed at how much his life had changed in the last few hours. He heard her come back in and she was holding a white t-shirt.

"Here, put this on. My daddy is way smaller than you but it should stretch and you can wear your shirt over it." She said and threw the shirt to him.

Doc pulled the t-shirt over his head and it was tight. His chest was sculpted through the shirt. It was like a second skin but not uncomfortable. He took his shirt and slipped it on. There were no buttons left so it just hung open.

"It looks nice." Sophie said and ran her hands across his chest.

He looked down at her and she was looking more like herself. Her skin still looked a little pale but much better than before. He noticed her eyes were still green but they did not shine. They were pretty but not nearly as bright as before. He tried to remember them but he couldn't. They looked perfectly normal now. She turned and walked out of the room. He followed. He figured he would follow her anywhere. The little black shorts swayed in front of him, he felt his large cock twitch again.

They entered the kitchen and he heard Sophie squeal immediately.

"Daddy!" She said and ran into her father's arms.

Well, he assumed it was her father. He was a skinny man, strong-looking but no fat whatsoever. He had dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. His features looked chiseled. He was definitely not a soft man. He scooped her up and hugged her hard. He had his eyes closed and he had a big smile on his face. He put her down and put a hand on both sides of her face.

"Baby girl, momma told me you had a little episode. We talked about that. You can't do that, you scare us. You are too special to lose. It would destroy us." He said.

Doc noticed he was scolding her but it the sweetest loving voice he had ever heard.

"I'm sorry daddy." Sophie said in a small voice.

"Oh baby, I can never be mad at you." He said and kissed her forehead.

He picked her up again and gave her a bear hug. Doc watched her pretty legs and feet just dangle in the air as her father hugged her. He put her down again and pulled her head into his chest. It looked like he was having trouble letting her go. Doc thought he could feel the love coursing through the room.

"Daddy, he saved me. I told you he would. He is wonderful." She said and pointed at Doc.

The man looked up and stared at Doc. He pulled Sophie to his side and walked up to Doc, holding out his hand.

"So you're Doc Smith. The one who has my little girl acting crazy. I am Jacob." He said.

"Daddy!" Sophie said and slapped his chest. Doc held out his hand and shook the man's hand. It was small but powerful. A definite man's handshake.

"Thank you so much for being there for her. She has a lot of faith in you and obviously you are not disappointing her. She can be a handful, but you have probably figured that one out." Jacob said and released Doc's hand.

"You're welcome." Was all Doc could think of to say.

"Let's eat!" Jacob said and turned to the table.

Doc then noticed the table was full of wonderful-looking food. He had never seen a spread so nice even in a restaurant. They all sat down and he noticed they were all holding hands. He felt Sophie take his left and he looked to see Lacey take his right. They all closed their eyes and Hannah uttered a small soft prayer. Doc felt a small surge run through his body. It felt like heat and it ran from his right to his left. Hannah finished and Doc looked at Lacey. She was smiling at him and then she let go of his hand and grabbed a dish.

Doc ate more than he had in a long time. Everything was wonderful and he felt more at home than he had in a long time. The only thing that seemed a little off to him still was watching these three young girls around the table. They were all beautiful and all wearing t-shirts that did nothing to hide their breasts. Their nipples were all visible and Doc could see their young breasts jiggle every time they moved to grab a dish to pass. Hannah and Jacob acted as nothing was amiss but Doc was struggling to keep his thoughts in line. His cock was now pushing hard against his pants and he was thankful he was sitting down.

Hannah stood up and walked over to the refrigerator. He saw her pull out a dish and place it on the counter. She then pushed a button on the coffee maker and Doc heard it whir into life. 

"Girls, can you clear so we can serve dessert?" Hannah said.

"Sure, momma." The girls answered in unison.

Doc groaned silently as he watched them jump up out of their chairs. It was bad enough that Sophie was wearing incredibly short shorts but Lacey's jean shorts were almost negligible. The pockets stuck out at least three inches below the edge. Her ass was perfectly framed and her legs were long and beautiful. He looked over at Holly and he almost passed out. Her shirt was small, showing a pretty little tummy and a perfect belly button. She was wearing a little jean skirt that was riding incredibly low on her waist. Doc was amazed, it looked like there was 6 inches between her bellybutton and the top of her skirt and it was so short it looked like it was only about 5 inches of material. 

Doc sat in his chair, his cock rock hard and tried to figure out what was going on. One minute he saw these girls as non-sexual, the next he was ready to explode with lust. Sophie looked at him from the sink and smiled. She was incredibly cute with her hands in the sink and her hair flipped over half her face. He smiled back at her. She whispered something to Lacey who was drying and then wiped her hands on a towel. Doc watched her walk over to him slowly. She walked up behind him and put her warm hands on his shoulder.

"Doc, did you enjoy dinner?" Sophie said in a small voice.

"Oh, yes, Hannah, it was wonderful. Thank you so much." Doc said, embarrassed that he had to be prompted.

He felt her hands move over his shoulders. He started to feel happier from just her touch. His heart felt lighter and he smiled just because. He heard a giggle and looked up to see lacey and Holly looking at him. They looked incredibly cute and he couldn't move his eyes from their angelic faces. Their smiles seemed to light up the room. He looked over when he heard Hannah's voice.

"Thank you so much Doc, I am glad you enjoyed it. You have room for dessert? We have banana pudding, it is Solvia's favorite." Hannah said.

"Goodie." He heard Sophie's little voice behind him.

"I am so full but I could probably fit a little more in." Doc answered and he turned to look at Sophie.

Her eyes locked onto his and he noticed they were sparkling. They dominated her gorgeous face and he remembered from before in the room that they were pretty but not sparkling. She leaned over and kissed his forehead.

"The pudding is really good Doc, you will love it." She said and moved away.

He watched her move over and join her sisters. They snickered like schoolgirls, well they sorta were he thought and chuckled to himself. He then noticed that his erection was gone. He was aware but his mind could not generate anything sexual. He looked at the girls again, the long legs, the little shirts, the young breasts jiggling but all he could think of was how pretty they were. He shook his head to clear it and became instantly confused.

Hannah served everyone their dessert and Sophie was right. It was great and now he was stuffed. He felt suddenly very tired and couldn't help it when a huge yawn escaped his mouth. 

"Doc, you must be exhausted. Putting in a full day's work and then having to put up with all of us." Hannah said.

He laughed when he thought of "putting up with us". Like that could have ever been construed as anything but pure pleasure. He would put up with them forever if he could.

"Doc, it is still pouring outside. Can you stay the night or do you have to get back?" Hannah asked.

He shook his head by instinct. He saw the girls all with a sudden pout on their faces and they were all mouthing "please". He thought of his empty apartment and decided what the hell.

"I have absolutely no plans, I would love to stay if it is not too much trouble." He answered. The girls all let out a little cheer, Hannah and Jacob smiled.

"Don't be silly, after what you did for our little girl it is no trouble at all." Hannah said.

"Doc, let's go take a load off in the living room, the girls will be done pretty quick." Jacob said and rose from his chair.

Doc got up and followed him into the room. He plopped down on one of the softest couches he had ever experienced. He hoped he could stay awake. Jacob started talking and proceeded to tell him all about the project he worked on that day. Something involving flooding and sandbags. He was so tired he felt his concentration floating in and out. He tried very hard not to be rude and worked to pay attention.

Just as he was about to succumb Sophie and her sisters scrambled into the room. Sophie jumped on the couch next to him and plopped her wonderful legs across his lap. He instinctively put his hands on her knee. Lacey and Holly sat on the floor by his feet. Hannah walked in and sat next to Jacob. 

"Solvia, let's put Doc in your room. Can you sleep with the girls tonight?" Hannah asked.

"Sure momma, no problem. It will be fun." Sophie answered.

"No, you don't have to do that." Doc said.

Sophie looked at him with a pout. "You don't want to sleep in my room?" She said in a little sad voice.

"No, that's not it. I just..." He started and her face broke into a huge smile.

He shook his head, this girl was a minx. She had him under her spell. 

"It would be fine, thank you Hannah." Doc said.

The girls giggled again and Sophie kicked her legs on his lap. He moved his hand to her calf. "Solvia, can you go and replace the sheets so Doc has a nice clean bed?" Hannah asked.

"Sure, momma." Sophie answered and was up and gone before Doc could even open his mouth.

Holly jumped up on the couch and put her left leg across his lap. He looked at her.

"You only did my feet. No fair." She said and tossed the lotion to him.

He caught it and Hannah laughed. He squirted a little on his hand and started on her calf. She moaned and laid back on the couch. Her right leg slid off the couch and her foot hit the floor. He looked over and her legs were spread and he was looking right up her microscopic skirt. He turned his head quickly to look at Hannah.

"Thank you so much for your hospitality. This has been a treat." Doc said and felt a little weird in how that came out as he massaged the beautiful calf.

"You are welcome anytime. Solvia is smitten with you and I warn you, when she sets her mind to something she is hard to budge." Hannah said.

"Yep, kinda like a bulldog on a steak." Jacob said and he heard Holly giggle.

He looked over and her pink panties were staring right at him. She was smiling at him.

"Doc, that feels so good." She said, locking his eyes to her.

"You have to come back a lot. I am hooked on this." Holly said and shifted, her legs spreading wider.

Her skirt had pulled up and he saw her panties were a little sheer and he could almost see everything she had. He tried to pull his eyes away but he was glued to her. She giggled and slid closer to him, getting her thigh across his lap and moving the pretty panties even closer to him. He tried to concentrate on her thigh but that was difficult too as it was soft and firm. He loved the feel of her skin, so smooth and tight. He felt his cock twitch again and he panicked as her thigh was sitting directly over it. 

"Momma, what do we have in store for tomorrow?" Lacey said, rescuing him.

"Well, I thought we could gather everything from the garden and start our canning." Hannah said.

"That's cool, can we do some preserves?" Lacey asked and Doc's fingered ventured very close to the edge of Holly's skirt.

He was looking at Hannah and didn't really notice until he felt a finger touch cloth. He pulled it back quickly and tried to keep massaging. He rubbed once more around and then reached for the other leg. He pulled her right leg up to his lap and he was thankful that her legs were now closed. She shifted and then bent her left leg up, getting it off of Doc's lap and putting her panties back on display. Doc concentrated on the soft calf and thigh.

"Momma, all done." He heard Sophie's voice and looked up.

"Hey, no fair hogging." Sophie said and sat down on the other side of him.

"He's almost done, Soph. They were so dry and he is so good." Holly said.

Sophie giggled and crossed her legs.

Doc finished Holly's right leg and she sat up. He was really tired all of a sudden. He felt like he could fall asleep sitting right there. 

"Solvia, you need to put Doc to bed. He is very tired." Hannah said.

Sophie jumped up and took his hand.

"Come on sleepyhead." She said and pulled his arm.

He got up and she drug him out of the room. He said goodnight to everyone as he was yanked down the hall. They entered Sophie's bedroom and she sat him on the bed. She pulled his shirt off and tossed it over the chair.

"Can you sleep in that shirt, it looks really tight." She said.

"Yeah, it is a little." He said.

She yanked it off him quickly. She pulled him up to his feet and started unbuckling his belt. He tensed up and she looked up. 

"Doc, it's ok. You trust me right?" She said, her green eyes sparkling.

He nodded and she slid his pants down his leg. She lifted his feet and pulled the pants off. She tossed them over the shirt. She ran her hands up the outside of his legs and all the way up to his sides. It felt incredible but he felt nothing between his legs. He didn't really get this girl, she was very strange. She pushed him back on the bed and lifted his legs to get him to lie down. She pulled the sheet over him. 

"Comfy?" She said and he felt sleep already coming quick.

He nodded. She leaned over and kissed him lightly on the lips. Her lips felt great. She pulled away and then kissed him again, a little harder. He reached up and held her head as their lips touched. She pulled away slightly, his hand on the back of her head. "Good night Doc." She whispered.

"Good night Sophie." He whispered back.

She stood up and his eyes closed. He heard her footsteps and then everything went black.



Sophie Ch. 11



This story is part of a series and will make much more sense if you read them in order.

*

The dream started quickly, he felt her presence first before he heard or saw anything. He felt soft skin on his and he opened his eyes. His sheet was off and Sophie was crawling up between his legs. He could see her young breasts hanging from her chest as she got closer. She moved up and lay on his chest. He felt her firm breasts squash against him. He put his arms around her. Her skin was so smooth. He rubbed her back and then moved his hand down until he felt the curve of her ass. She did not move and he moved his hand over her wonderful butt. It was tight but soft. He ran his fingers across her crack and then down to her upper thigh.

She lifted her head and pulled herself up a little. He felt her lips touch his and her mouth opened. Her tongue snaked out and wrapped around his. He felt the heat building. His cock was roaring now, pushing against his tight underwear. She was kissing him hard and he was squeezing her soft ass. He now had both hands on her butt and he was pulling her closer. Her legs spread around his body and his fingers dropped between her open legs. He felt the heat and moved his fingers. He touched her pussy, it was incredibly warm and he immediately felt the wetness as his finger moved between her lips. She moaned in his mouth.

He moved his finger around in the moist opening while his other hand moved between her ass cheeks. He felt her tight asshole and she flinched. He slid his fingers down to join his other hand and felt the moistness. She was starting to move her hips as his fingers explored her soft pussy. He slid a finger inside her and he felt immediate tightness. He worked his finger and it slid in finally. She was snug even around his finger. He wondered what a cock would do to this tight opening. He started to move his finger in and out and she pulled her mouth off his to moan. She lowered her head against his shoulder and whimpered.

He moved his other finger up and found her little button. She shuddered when he touched it. He rubbed it softly and flicked it. She gasped into his skin. He felt her teeth as she bit down softly on his shoulder. He rolled her clit around slowly while he moved his other finger in and out of her. He could feel her getting hotter. He squeezed her clit between two fingers and she bit a little harder. She could not hurt him, his muscles way too developed for her to get any sort of leverage. He moved his finger deeper and she wiggled her hips. She was pushing against him and trying to grind into his stomach. 

He flicked her clit again and then started to rub it as he dove deeper with his finger. She moaned again and he felt the first shudder and then she screamed into his skin. It came out muffled as she writhed on him. He pulled his finger out of her and held onto her as his other hand continued to rub her sensitive clit. She groaned and another huge shudder wracked her little body. He held on tight. She was whimpering now and shaking still. He rubbed a little harder and she convulsed again and moaned against his shoulder. She settled down and then continued to have aftershocks, for the lack of a better word, for minutes afterward. He wrapped his other arm around her soft body and held her. 

Finally her breathing calmed down and she pushed herself up a little. She kissed him again and then moved down. He felt his hands moving up her back as she slid down. He felt her hair and then her head and she stopped. He felt her small fingers slide under the waist of his underwear and pull down. His cock sprang out and he heard it slap against her face. She pulled them completely off and then he felt her small hand wrap around him. She slid it up and down slowly and then her other hand touched the head. He closed his eyes and leaned his head back.

It was his turn to moan now as he felt her warm tongue flick across the head of his cock. Her little hands moved up and down as her mouth took the head in. He had never felt anything so wonderful. She sucked it gently and then licked it again. It was like she was eating an ice cream cone. He chuckled a little and she sucked it in again. He felt her kiss the head and then he felt her body shift. Her legs touched his sides as her hand held onto him. He felt heat on his cock and then it touched moistness. The head slid in slowly and she held it there. Her hand left his cock and she put them on his chest.

"Doc" he heard her voice in his head.

"Doc" again, his dream was vivid as the sound of her voice seemed crisp.

He flicked his eyes open and saw her face. She was smiling at him. Her eyes were wet and glistening. She was beautiful and he reached up to touch her cheek. Her skin felt real and a tear flowed out of her eye and onto his finger. He swore to himself that he would remember this dream for the rest of his life. He pulled his finger to his lips and it tasted salty. 

"Doc" her little voice rang in his ears again.

"Sophie" he answered and panicked as he heard his voice clear in his own ears.

His eyes opened wide and he looked at her. She tilted her head and smiled.

"I love you, Doc." She said.

He processed everything immediately, he was not sleeping! She put her finger across his lips and he relaxed. She moved her hand back to his chest and he saw her take a deep breath. Wait! His mind screamed out but he couldn't talk. Sophie!

She let the breath out slowly and he felt pressure as she started to lower herself on him. The tightness and heat was incredible as his massive cock slid up into her beautiful little body. His hands shot to her sides. She stopped moving and took one of his hands and placed it on her cheek. He got the idea and moved his hand to the other cheek.

"Hold me." She whispered.

He nodded as the panic bubbled in him. She was controlling him, he could not stop her. He felt her start to move again. He was sliding deeper into her. She was so tight. He saw more tears flow out of her eyes. He was hurting her. He tried to stop her but she smiled through the tears. She stopped suddenly and he felt something blocking him. Oh God, no! He forced his voice to break through.

"Sophie, no." He stammered.

"Doc, it will be fine. I am fine." She whispered, her tears dripping off her cheeks onto his chest.

She took another deep breath and pushed down. He felt pressure and then something snapped and she slid all the way down onto his lap. He heard her whimper and her face was contorted in pain. She fell onto his chest and he hugged her. His cock was still lodged in her but he couldn't move her. She lay there for a few seconds and then pushed herself up. She sat up on him, his meat buried deep in her little body. She was breathing a little ragged but trying to slow it down. He could tell she was still in pain and it hurt his heart.

"Sophie, please." He begged.

She looked at him and her face slowly changed. The pain left her and she was smiling her normal smile. Her cheeks were wet with tears and her hair covered half her face. She lowered her head and then lifted her body up. He felt his cock slide slowly out until just the head was inside her. She stopped and then lowered herself back down. She sat down again and gasped. A fresh set of tears escaped her eyes. 

He felt powerless. This beautiful creature was impaled on his cock and he couldn't move save for holding onto her pretty face. He pushed the hair out of her eyes and behind her ears. She smiled at him and lifted herself again. This time she did not pause, she slid almost all the way up his cock and then slammed herself back down. She immediately did it again and now she was constant movement. She was still gasping every time she hit bottom, like the wind was being knocked out of her each time. He watched her bounce on him and he thought that was probably the sexiest thing he had ever seen.

She was moving harder now and her gasps were turning into moans. Her hair was going a little crazy as she turned into a wild woman. He did move his hands off her cheeks and grabbed her sides to steady her. She left them there and continued to rip up and down on his rock hard cock. He looked between her legs and was amazed his entire length was disappearing up into her. He had trouble in the past with small women and his girth but she was handling him. She was still tight as a vice but he was sliding in and out smoothly.

She lifted her head and moaned as she slammed down and stayed in place. She wiggled her ass and he felt her pussy squeeze him. He felt her start to shake and then she lowered her head and he saw her bite her lip. Her hair was wet and hanging down so now he couldn't see her face. She then bucked up slightly and he felt her little body start to shake uncontrollably. He held onto her as she wiggled on him. She was pushing down on him, trying to drive him deeper. She was making what seemed like animal noises as she continued to shake.

He held her through it and then she collapsed on him again. He hugged her. Her skin was hot and wet with sweat. She was still shuddering every now and then as he held her. He thought she might have fallen asleep but then she pushed herself up and stared at him. He looked at her and then she kissed him hard. Her tongue darted in his mouth. She grabbed his right hand and pulled it to her breast. He felt the softness and squeezed it. She moaned in his mouth and he grabbed the other one. Her nipples were hard in his palms as he worked them. They were so nice, he thought they might be the perfect breasts, big enough to feel like they had substance but small enough to not feel like they were just fat. Yes, perfect.

She pulled slowly off his lips but he did not let go of her breasts. She smiled at him as he groped her. 

"Doc, can you roll over?" She asked.

He looked at her with a question on his face.

"I want to be under you." She said.

He understood and let go of her breasts. He hugged her and shifted his body. He turned over and flipped her underneath him. He pushed himself up to try not to crush her. His cock slid out of her as he sat up. She made a small gasp. He looked at her and she had never looked prettier. Her hair was spread out over the pillow, her breasts sitting proud on her chest as she took deep breaths. Her nipples still hard little nubs. Her legs were spread open and now he saw her little pussy open to him, the inside pink and shiny with moisture. 

"Doc, fuck me." She whispered.

He tried to process what he had just heard. He looked down and she was running her hands up the inside of her open thighs.

"Please." She whimpered.

He lost it. He lined up his cock and slammed it home. He put his hands on the bed next to her head and started to pump into her. He felt the bed move but it was silent. She was making little noises as he slammed into her. Her breasts were bouncing on her chest. He kept up the pace and he got into a rhythm. He felt he could go on all night. He was drilling deep into her and her legs were flopping around him. He grabbed her legs behind her knees and spread her open. He kept pumping into her little body. She had a permanent smile and her eyes looked intense. Her wet hair framed her perfect face and he loved the noises she made as he hit bottom. He pushed her legs back farther and started to hammer directly down on her. 

She moaned and he heard a soft "yes" leave her lips. This girl was incredible, he thought as he pounded her young body. He now had her knees touching the bed as he pushed down harder. He started to worry he was hurting her and then she looked at him. He saw animal lust in her eyes. She grabbed his arms with her hands.

"Harder." She whispered.

He rammed her deep and then started drilling into her with all his strength. She continued to smile her wicked smile and he continued to pound her for all he was worth. He heard the sound of their skin slapping together and he worried they were making too much noise. There wasn't much he could do about that, a bomb couldn't stop him now. He felt the first tingle of the oncoming explosion and pumped into her again. He was amazed at her pussy. It was taking him easily but yet still tight and warm. 

He felt it coming now and started to pull out. She wrapped her legs around him and pulled him back in.

"Deeper." She whispered.

He looked down at the animal under him. Still his sweet Sophie but also a wicked she-devil that was giving him everything he could handle. The pressure released from his balls and he pushed deep into her. He groaned as he felt himself release inside her. He knew it was a large load as he hadn't had sex in quite a while. He felt another release, probably even larger than the first. He blasted two more loads into her sweet body and then felt himself shrinking. He pulled out slowly and watched her young pussy snap closed as he slid his cock out. He sat back on his haunches.

"Thank you Doc." She whispered and stretched her arms over her head.

He watched her stretch and turn back into his sweet Sophie. Her eyes and cheeks were still a little wet but her smile was back. It was not the wicked animal smile he had just seen but her sweet, loving smile that made him forget about all his problems. The only thing that was now a little different was that she was lying there with her legs spread wide open in front of him. He thought this was another of the prettiest things he had ever seen.

She closed her legs and rolled off the bed. 

"You want your bed back?" she whispered.

He reached for her and she walked into his arms. He hugged her hard.

"Only if you are in it." He whispered in her ear.

"Deal." She whispered and pushed him back on the bed.

He lay back down and she snuggled on top of him. Her head was on his chest and her legs wrapped around his own right leg. He wrapped his arms around her and she purred. His breathing was returning to normal and he felt himself relaxing. He remembered feeling the warmth of her pussy on his stomach before his eyes slammed shut and blackness returned.