33 comments/ 94763 views/ 141 favorites Powerball Ch. 01 By: Web_Spinner This story is fairly long so I have split it into two chapters. The story is complete and I will post the second part the day after this one. There is no sex in the first chapter but there is in the second. My intent is to let the reader have a glimpse into the lives and emotions of the characters and the sex is the natural development of their lives and not the point or purpose of this story. I apologize in advance for any grammatical or punctuation mistakes. I was a Poli. Sci. major not an English major. * All in all it had been a pleasant enough evening. Lively conversation and some nice wine. Ever since I had won the lottery big time and retired in order to dedicate myself to more philanthropic endeavors, I didn't get out much anymore. But tonight I had decided to attend a charity dinner to raise money for helping rehabilitate abused animals. Owning two dogs myself I had a soft spot for animals and this seemed to be a worthy organization. Of course I had thoroughly checked them out before hand and was impressed by their dedication to their cause. After the dinner was over I went to the bar for a drink where I was joined by the two primary founders of the charity. Over several glasses of wine we talked about some of their success stories. Though touching when the outcomes are a success I still have a hard time understanding how anyone can mistreat and even torture helpless animals. Finally I decided it was time to leave and after being thanked again for my donation I made my way to my truck and headed home. Okay, I know what you are thinking. What's this multimillionaire doing in a truck. Well, its a pickup actually and a pretty nice late model with leather seats and lots of the latest gadgets. I had always liked driving pickups and didn't really need to have the latest hot sports car on the market. I've never cared about impressing others and lived a pretty simple life. It was just me and my two dogs ever since my wife had walked out on me. Yeah, I was married before, back when I owned a landscape company. At the time I thought life was great and really believed my wife was as happy as I was. In fact it was the very day that I found out I held the winning lotto ticket that she left me. That morning had started out busy and I had just picked up the paper from the driveway and tossed into the seat of my truck and headed straight to a job site where we had a large install going on. There had been a bit of a snafu the day before with the crew and the foreman had called me to come help him straighten it out. I spent a fair part of the day working with the crew and by around two in the afternoon the job was running smooth again. I told the crew foreman that I needed to get back to my office and make some calls. I got back to the office about 2:30 and checked with the gal I had hired to be my office manager. There were no major problems that needed to be handled, just a couple phone calls to suppliers to make sure deliveries were made on time. So by 3:30 I had time to take a break and picked up the newspaper I had brought in with me and decided to check my numbers. I bought a ticket for each lotto drawing but up to now I had only ever matched 3 numbers which paid 3 dollars so I wasn't expecting anything but I still liked to take a chance on a one dollar ticket. This week I had changed a little and instead of buying a state lotto ticket I had splurged and bought a ticket for the multi-state power ball lotto because the pot was getting obscenely large. I opened up to the page with the winning numbers and reached into my desk drawer and pulled out the ticket I had bought the day before. Taking a sip of my coke I laid the ticket down next to the winning numbers and started comparing them. When I saw that the first three numbers matched I thought 'wahoo' at least I could cash it in for a dollar profit. Then I saw that the fourth number matched too. Even better, this should be worth fifty or sixty dollars. Then I was stunned when I realized the first five numbers matched. 'Damn this could be worth a cool grand.' I thought to myself. Then the sixth number. Oh god, it matched too. Now my hands were shaking. This ticket was worth a lot of money. One number left, the power ball. For a few minutes my vision went hazy and my head started spinning when the two numbers matched. When my vision cleared I thought I had to have made a mistake so I checked them again and then once more. It was no mistake. I had picked all the right numbers. The paper said only one ticket matched them all and I was holding it in my trembling hands. We were rich, my wife and I that is. For the next twenty minutes I just sat at my desk in a stupor trying to think of what I needed to do. Lets see, hmm. A financial advisor. Yes that's it. I was going to need some good advice on how to handle this windfall. No wait, the first thing I need to do is deliver the news to my loving wife. Lets see what time is it. A little after four. She would be home soon from her job at the bank. This wasn't the kind of news to be delivered over the phone. No, I had to tell her in person. Jumping up from my desk I rushed out to my truck mumbling something to my office manager about needing to take care of something at home and would see her tomorrow. Jenny would be surprised to see me home so early as my workdays were usually quite long. But she would be ecstatic when I told her about the ticket. On the drive home I daydreamed about all the things we could do together. Travel, see the world. Oh yes, she was in for a surprise. But the surprise was mine, for when I pulled up to our house I saw her with another man putting suitcases into the trunk of a car I didn't recognize. 'What the fuck,' I wondered. 'What's going on here?' Slamming on the brakes and skidding to a stop along side the curb I jumped out of my truck. "Jenny, what are you doing?" I will give her credit, she at least looked to be a little embarrassed. I heard her tell the guy she was with to wait in the car. She then walked over to me and said, "I'm sorry Michael but I'm leaving." When she said "Michael" I knew this wasn't good. The only time she called me Michael instead of Mike was when she was mad or had bad news. "Leaving? What the fuck do you mean you're leaving?" "Michael, I do care for you but, I want more out of life. I've met someone else who's going places. He can give me things you can't. I'm sorry. I left you a letter inside, I didn't want to have to tell you to your face." "But Jenny, I thought you loved me. I thought you were happy." "I'm sorry," she mumbled and ran to the waiting car and jumped inside. I stood there totally dazed and watched them drive away. I was so confused I couldn't even react to what was going on. For the second time that day my vision blurred and my head spun. I guess I must have stood there for a good five minutes looking at where the car carrying my loving wife had disappeared down the street. Shaking my head to clear the cobwebs I turned and stumbled towards my house. Once inside the door the first thing I did was go straight to the liquor cabinet and grabbed a bottle of tequila and took a big swig. I shuddered as the alcohol burned its way to my stomach. Then I took a second belt, followed by a third. Each one going down easier than the one before. I must have polished off a quarter of the bottle before I remembered she had said something about a letter. By now I was getting pretty buzzed and wasn't in any shape to read it. It could wait. I reeled my way upstairs and fell into the shower. I just stood there letting the water run over my body until the hot water ran out before I got out to look for my "friend in a bottle." Not even bothering to dry off I found the errant bottle and fell into bed seeking the numbness of alcohol induced stupor. Finishing off another quarter of the bottle I did manage to do exactly that. Needless to say the next morning I was in no shape to go to work. I called the office and told them I had things to take care of. Being the owner, rank has its privileges. With a spinning head and a queasy stomach, I made my way down to the kitchen where I saw a letter with two rings sitting on top of it. The events of yesterday came flooding back and I ran to the sink and proceeded to heave up what little was left in me. With an empty belly I found my way to the coffee maker. Filling and turning it on I walked to the kitchen table and sank into a chair staring at the envelope with those rings on top of it. 'Oh god,' I moaned. 'Where did I go wrong.' Still not being able to reach for the letter I waited for the coffee to brew then filled a large over size cup and once again sank down in my chair to stare at her letter. Two more cups later I finally reached out and took hold of the envelope shaking the rings to the side and opened it. Inside I found her letter telling me that she loved me but she needed more in her life and a set of divorce papers she had already signed. I looked the document over and realized she left everything to me but what she took with her. She obviously thought what we had wasn't worth fighting for and she was off to bigger and better things. Well so be it. I hadn't talked to her about how my company was doing as she didn't seem to care. That should have been my first clue but I just thought she wasn't interested in the landscaping business. We were doing okay, my company brought in a decent pay check even if we weren't living in luxury, and with her job we were doing well by my estimate. Maybe if I had told her about the buy out offer I had received from one of the major national firms she wouldn't have thought so little of me. Her letter went on to say that this guy she had left me for had accepted a job as a bank vice president but at a branch in another state. They were leaving that day and wouldn't be back. This was followed by how sorry she was to do this to me and that she really did care about me but, she had to do this for herself and hoped I would understand. Understand? What I understood was I had mistakenly married a mercenary cunt that was more interested in material things than the comforts one gets from emotional bonding. Okay, fine. If that's the way she wanted it then I would do whatever I could to see to it that she didn't find out about my lotto winnings until it was too late for her to try to change the terms of the divorce she herself had proposed. Or to have her find out and try to come slithering back begging my forgiveness so she could get her hands on the money. That wasn't going to happen. I would never allow it. She took my love and threw it away then stabbed me in the back leaving me for another man. Hell would freeze over before I would ever consider taking her back. As my despair began to turn to anger my mind began to work again. First thing I had to do was make sure the ticket was protected until the time came I could cash it in. So I went upstairs and prepared myself for a trip to the bank to place the ticket in the safe deposit box I kept there. While there I closed our joint account and opened a new one in my name only. I did the same with our credit cards. Better safe than sorry. She could have a change of heart and try to clean out our accounts. My next stop was to see my lawyer. Though he practiced business law and not family and divorce law he did tell me that as long as I was satisfied with the terms as laid out he would file the divorce papers for me. I then told him about the offer I had received from the national landscape chain company and that as long as we could agree to a few stipulations I had, my intention was to sell. He agreed to represent me in the process. My third stop of the day was to a Realtor to list my house for sale. I had no idea what I was going to do once the dust from this calamity had settled but I did know that I had no intentions of staying in that house to be haunted by the memories of my now failed marriage. It was no longer a home to me, just a house that had once been filled with happy memories from a time when I foolishly thought that my life was perfect. Satisfied that I was on track to start my life on a new path, I made my way home to a joyous welcome from my dogs. At least I knew their affection for me was real. I fed my pets and then took them out for a long walk. I will admit that the smaller of the two was my favorite. She would scamper from side to side sniffing at everything, barking at butterflies before running back to my feet looking up for approval. I couldn't help but smile at her antics. At least for a while I could pull my thoughts away from my troubles and enjoy the company of my dogs. Returning home I went to my home office and checked my e-mail to see if there was anything urgent that needed to be handled. Satisfied that I could wait to later to answer the couple of more important ones I decided to call it an early night and turn in. I was still feeling somewhat hung over after my bout with the bottle from the night before. I stripped down and slipped between the sheets and surprisingly fell quickly asleep. The next few weeks passed fairly rapidly for me, what between running my company and dealing with negotiations with the company who sought to buy me out. In the end I was satisfied with deal after they agreed to keep my employees on for six months while they evaluated their performance. I felt the majority of them would retain their jobs as they were hard workers and well trained. I stayed on for a two week transition period to help the new company and my employees become adjusted to each other. The change of ownership did go smoothly and even though I needed to start a new life the final day was one filled with mixed emotions. My employees held a going away party for me that was filled with many sad eyes accompanied with heart felt handshakes and several hugs. I had grown to think of many of these people as more than just employees, the were friends as well. It warmed my heart to know I would be missed. All in all this had taken almost three months to sort out. In the meantime I had accepted a bid on my house and had agreed to vacate within two weeks of the time I closed the deal on my former company. Now there was only one major issue that remained and that was the divorce. I went to my lawyer to see if the proceedings could be sped up. He told me he didn't know but could see what could be done. He started by contacting the attorney who had prepared the divorce papers for my wife who in turn contacted my soon to be ex by phone. He said that she was willing to push for an early resolution to the divorce as well. So both attorneys petitioned the court for an early hearing. As it turned out the presiding judge was one who I had done work for, upgrading his landscape. I had even thrown a couple extras at cost which he appreciated. Hey, you never know when the good will of a judge might come in handy. The judge listened to both sides agreeing to seek resolution to the petition. And then ruled that considering Jenny had abandoned the marriage and left the state he would grant the divorce to be final in one weeks time barring any further requests for changes to the terms laid out in the divorce papers. In seeking to be rid of me, Jenny had given up any rights to lay claim to any more assets than those she had taken with her. Big mistake on her part. Now I did have an ulterior motive for seeking to end my marriage as soon as possible. You see I only had six months within which to claim my lottery winnings and normally a divorce in this state took six months to be resolved. Being that the lottery drawing was approximately one week before the papers were filed with the court meant that I would have to cash in my winning numbers before the divorce became final. If my winning made the news, which it would likely do considering the sizable jackpot, and Jenny heard of it she would most likely try to change the terms of the divorce seeking a large share of the winnings or worse yet, return here begging me to take her back. A week later with the final decree in hand I breathed a sigh of relief as I felt that a great weight had been lifted from my shoulders and I could now get on with my life. That night I made a phone call to my sister. Mel, short for Melinda, was the only close family I had, my parents having been killed by a drunk driver while I was away at college. Even though she was a couple years older than me, we had always been close growing up. Until now I had avoided calling her as she knew me well enough that she could tell when something was wrong. I didn't want to worry her about something she couldn't fix or change. "Hey sis, it's me," I said when she answered on the other end. "Mike," she exclaimed. "Oh, it's so good to hear from you. I thought maybe you had forgotten you have a sister." "Ah gee whiz sis. I'm sorry. It's just things have been a little hectic around here lately and are just now settling down." Like I knew she would, she immediately sensed that not everything was right. I sometimes wondered if she didn't know me better than I knew myself. But, at the same time I could always tell if something was wrong with her just from her voice. "Okay baby brother, out with it. What's wrong?" she asked immediately voicing her concern. "Guess you could say I have good news and bad news." I paused to let that sink in. "The bad news is that Jenny and I have divorced." I heard a gasp through the phone. "Oh no, Mike what happened?" I then proceeded to tell her about coming home to find her with another man preparing to leave, the short conversation we had and then then the letter with the divorce papers she had left me on the kitchen table. I left out the part about my tryst with the tequila. Finally when I was done telling my sad story my sister spoke up. "That bitch. If I ever see her again I'll claw her eyes out." For the first time in a while I had a real chuckle. Knowing my sister and how protective she is about the ones she loves I could just picture her doing exactly that. "Mike I'm so sorry. I know you really loved her. But you said you had some good news. What would that be?" she asked. "Before I tell you I have to ask you to swear to keep it a secret and not mention a word about it for now. Will you promise me. Don't even tell George for now, please." George was her husband and father to her two precious albeit oftentimes precocious daughters. Theirs was a relationship that I now envied very much. It was obvious to everyone how much in love they were and how they adored their daughters. "Mike, you know I don't keep secrets from George," she stated flatly. "I know that, Mel. But this is a secret about me, not about you. It will all come out shortly, I just want to keep this quiet for a little longer. Please Mel," I begged. With a sigh she replied, "Okay Mike, I'll keep your secret. But you know that I don't like you making me keep it from George." "I know sis. But it will be for only a couple days. Anyway I guess you heard about the big powerball jackpot about four months ago?" I asked. "Sure I remember. I even bought a ticket for that one. Seems as I recall only one ticket matched all the numbers but I never saw where anyone cashed it in." Pausing for effect I replied, "Hmmm, I guess that's because I had to wait for the divorce to be final before I could claim the prize." "What? Are you telling me that you have that winning ticket," she shrieked. Then in the background I heard George's voice. "Is everything okay honey?" "Yes and no dear," she said. "It's Mike on the phone. I'll talk to you later about it, but for right now he needs a friendly ear." "Oh, alright. Tell your brother I said hello." "He's gone back into the other room now," she said in a lower voice. "Mike I can't believe you have the winning powerball ticket." Powerball Ch. 01 "Believe it sis because I do. I will be turning it in to claim the prize day after tomorrow. I've been working with a financial advisor about the best way to handle the money and have just a couple minor details to finish up tomorrow. I've sold my company and my house so I have no real ties here anymore. I was wondering if you would mind if I came to visit for a little while?" I asked. Once again I heard a shriek from the phone, only a happy one this time. "Yes little brother we would love to see you. Please come." This time I heard my nieces voices asking their mom if everything was okay. "Yes, it's your Uncle Mike. He's coming for a visit." This was followed by yippees from my nieces. "As you can hear we're all excited to have you come. How soon can you get here?" "Well as a matter of fact I already have a plane ticket to Austin from here for day after tomorrow. I plan to make an appearance at the lotto headquarters when they open that morning and once I have settled with them I will catch my flight which is scheduled to land at 7:15 Friday evening," I told her. I gave her the rest of the details of my flight and she promised they would be at the airport to pick me up when I arrived. I went to bed that night feeling better than I had at anytime during the last four months. I could hardly wait to see my sister and nieces. And George too, as we got along quite well. He was a good husband and father and he made my sister happy. If she was happy then I was happy for her too. Finally Friday morning found me outside of the lottery headquarters waiting for them to open. Suffice it to say the it was more involved than just walking in, presenting the ticket and walking out with a check. After all the paper work formalities were taken care of there was then the mandatory press opportunity. This was a major jackpot totaling a little over 265 million dollars. The powerball commission was not about to miss out on the chance to promote the game. Instead of taking a lump sum settlement, I instead had chosen the twenty year pay out option. That meant I would receive a little over thirteen and a quarter million every year for the next twenty years. A hefty sum for a man from a rather modest background. I just wish my parents had survived to be a part of my good fortune. Even after taxes I would have more than I needed. Once the press meeting was over I begged off any more interviews stating that I had a plane to catch and made my way back for the last time to the motel I had been staying at since closing on my house. I loaded my bags in the back of my truck and put the dogs up front with me. My first stop was at the yard of my old landscape company where I picked up Antonio. He had been the first employee I hired and had stuck with me through the rough times when I was just starting out. I was going to sign my pickup over to him along with a bonus payment he knew nothing about to thank him for his years of loyalty. Instead of heading for the commercial airport we went to a private one. I had the good fortune of finding a charter flight heading to Austin that with an extra payment would allow me to bring my dogs with me in the main cabin. I just hated the idea of having to check them in on a commercial plane to fly alone in a pressurized hold. All I had to do was promise to keep them in their carriers for the flight. At the airport I handed the keys to my truck to Antonio along with the transfer of title. With tears in both our eyes we said our good-byes and just before he turned to leave I handed him another envelope and told him it was for his years of service. I then turned and made my way out onto the tarmac to board the plane. Less than half way there I heard a shout from behind me. "Patron, patron." It was Antonio chasing behind me. As he neared me I could see the tears streaming from his eyes. He threw his arms around me nearly taking me to the ground. "Gracias, Patron, gracias." He had obviously opened the envelope and saw the check for one hundred thousand that I had given him. Finally standing tall and wiping his eyes he simply said, "Vaya con dios," and turned and walked away. With a smile on my face I boarded the plane and took my seat across the aisle from the carriers holding my dogs. The pilot came back and told me that the other passengers should be arriving in about fifteen minutes and we should be airborne right on schedule. I thanked him and opened my carry on bag and pulled out a sudoku puzzle book. Crosswords and sudoku puzzles had always been a favorite way to kill time when there was little else for me to do. Sure enough fifteen minutes later a limo pulled up alongside the Lear jet waiting to carry us to Austin and I watched as a distinguished looking gentleman and a young girl of maybe seven or eight years of age got out and boarded the plane. The pilot greeted his other passengers with a familiarity that made me believe this gentleman had made this trip several times. I then heard him introduce the little girl to the pilot as his granddaughter who had been visiting and was now on her way back home to Austin. As they went to take their seats the older man nodded at me and the little girl gave me a shy smile. I imagine because of the dogs I had been placed in the rear of the small jet which could have seated twelve leaving the front part of the plane for the primary booker of this flight. As soon as we were all belted in the plane taxied out onto the runway. When the pilot had built up sufficient thrust and released the brakes the G force set in bringing a short yip from Suzy. Suzy is the name of the littlest dog. Having heard this the little girl up front leaned round her seat and looked back with eyes wide trying to locate the source of the sound. I smiled at her then leaned across the aisle gently shushing Suzy telling her it would be okay. The carrier had been set so she could see me through the front grill. Hearing my words she settled down, even though I could see in her eyes she was quite nervous. Once we had reached cruising altitude the pilot came back and informed us we could now move about the cabin. As I resumed working on my sudoku I could hear the faint buzz of a conversation from the girl and her grandfather. After a couple minutes the girl stood from her seat and shyly made her way back towards me. Stopping a couple steps from me she looked up and said, "My name's Mary. Can I see your puppy?" "Hello Mary. My name is Mike. I have two dogs. The little one in front is Suzy and that's Toby behind her," I replied. "You are more than welcome to talk to them if you like." Beaming with a big smile Mary dropped to her knees in front of Suzy and began cooing and talking to her. Both my dogs were great with children which I often wondered about since Jenny and I had never had kids of our own. Seeing the little girl Suzy stood in her cage and began furiously wagging her little tail giving more little yips. Lisa turned to me and said with hopeful eyes, "I think she wants to come out and play." I couldn't help but chuckle at this. "I'm sure she would love to come out and play with you but the airplane people made me promise to keep her in her carrier." Mary considered my words for a few moments then jumped up and ran back to her grandfather. I could tell they were in a rather animated conversation when the older gentleman rose and walked back to me. Holding out his hand he introduced himself as Tom Laughlin. The name rang a bell, then I realized that was the name of the owner of Laughlin Enterprises, a conglomerate of various businesses dealing mainly in the aerospace industry. Standing and taking the proffered hand I likewise introduced myself. "Mike. Mike Johnson. I appreciate you allowing me to share your plane with you Mr. Laughlin." I could see him appraising me with his eyes. I guess I passed his scrutiny because he smiled before saying, "Well it's not exactly my plane. I use this company to charter flights when I have to travel. Just makes more sense to me than buying my own plane that would just sit until I needed it. Anyway it seems my granddaughter has become enamored with your dogs." "Well it's probably a mutual admiration society then," I chuckled. "I take it that they are child friendly then?" he asked. "Oh yeah. They love the attention. I know your granddaughter would like to play with them but the airline made me promise to keep them in their carriers." Tom just nodded at me and turned and walked forward where I saw him talk with the pilot. The pilot nodded his head a couple of times and then he took the trip to the back of the plane. "Mr. Johnson, I appreciate you following the rules regarding pets on board. The reason for that rule is to keep the other passengers from being bothered. But Mr. Laughlin has made it clear that we could bend the rules this time if you can assure me that they are not biters." Laughing I replied, "No, when they are really frisky they might try to lick you to death but they have never bit anyone." Satisfied with my answer the pilot returned to the front of the plane and spoke to Mr. Laughlin before returning to the cockpit. In turn Mr. Laughlin bent down and whispered into his granddaughters ear. She stood and gave him a big hug and turned to run back to me clapping her hands excitedly. "Grandpa says it's okay if you let them out. Please, I just know they are sad to be locked up like that." "Alright, alright. You win. Lets open their doors and let them out." The dogs seemed to know the little girl was instrumental in winning their release and proceeded to cover her in licks from their small tongues which sent Mary into a fit of giggles. Watching the three of them gambol across the floor of the plane made the time pass quickly and soon the pilot was instructing us to return to our seats to prepare for landing. Mary gave each dog a kiss before I returned them to their carriers. We touched down at another private airport. This one was very near to where my sister lived. I was very glad for that as she and her family wouldn't have to fight traffic all the way across Austin to the commercial airport and then have to deal with all the security measures in place now days. We taxied over to an off runway tie down area and as the plane came to a stop I saw two suvs pull up along side the plane. From one I saw a couple about my age get out. 'Must be Mary's parents' I mused. From the other I watched my sister and her family emerge. Needing to carry the dogs off I allowed Mr. Laughlin and his granddaughter to proceed ahead of me. Before deplaning Mary ran back to my seat and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek. "Thank you for letting me play with your doggies, Mr. Johnson." "You are very welcome, Mary. And thank you for keeping them entertained." Mary giggled and ran to her grandfather taking his hand to walk down the stairs. As I was picking up the carriers and making my way to the exit I could hear little girls squealing outside. As I cleared the doorway I could see my nieces jumping up and down and Mary was doing the same. Obviously they knew each other. Mary was asking them what they were doing at the airport and I could hear them talking about their Uncle Mike. Just as I reached the bottom of the steps they noticed me and came stampeding in my direction. I quickly set the pet carriers down and knelt to sweep them into my arms. Kisses on the cheeks were quickly exchanged then both girls began babbling so fast I couldn't understand a word they said so I just nodded and smiled. "Girls, give your Uncle Mike a chance to breathe." I heard my sister exclaim. Snickering but stepping back the girls made way for their mother who smothered me in a hug of her own. "I'm so glad you're here, baby brother." "Me too, sis. Me too." After another quick squeeze she stepped back and George walked over and shook my hand. "I'm so sorry about Jenny. I can't believe she did that to you." "Neither can I George. I never saw it coming," I replied. Both my nieces were still bubbling over jumping up and down. Finally I made out something about the TV. "What has got you girls so riled up?" I asked. "We saw you on the TV just before we left to come get you. You were on the news." This from Jeanie the older of my two nieces. "Oh no," I groaned. "I knew it was to much to hope the story wouldn't go national." Lisa who was standing with her folks asked why I was on TV and my nieces tried to explain how I had won the "powderball." This of course set the parents to laughing. Lisa's dad came over and shook my hand congratulating me on my win remarking they had seen the same story. After a round of introductions were made we finally loaded up and headed for my sisters home. The girls insisted I sit between them in the back seat and that each got to hold one of my dogs. The ride to their house was light hearted with lots of banter. I did learn that my nieces and Lisa attended the same school and that she and Jeanie were in the same grade. Missy, as we affectionately called my other niece, was a year younger than Jeanie. I caught up on what had been happening with my sister and her family in the last year since I had seen them. Once again we had a laugh when Missy asked if I had brought the ball I had won with me. With a little explanation she finally realized that I had won the lottery and that there wasn't a real ball. In short time we arrived at their house which was a nice large two story ranch style house. George worked for one of the IT companies in the area and had a nice income. My sister Mel ran a day care center. With her love for taking care of children this was a natural thing for her. Their house was located on five acres of prime Texas hill country. Even though the commute for George was bit far they wouldn't trade it for anything given the wonderful environment to raise two daughters. George helped me with my bags as the girls led the way to the guest room I would be staying in. As guest rooms go this one suited me just fine. It had a western theme and an en-suite bathroom. Both dogs immediately jumped up on the bed and claimed a spot much to my nieces amusement. After settling in and a quick shower I headed back downstairs to where the family was gathered in the den. I took a seat in an open recliner and quickly had two bouncing little girls climbing into my lap. "Girls, don't kill your uncle on his first night here," exclaimed Mel. "Let them be sis. Honestly I hadn't realized how much I've missed you guys. After the last four months I think I have forgotten what it feels like to be with family." I grabbed both girls in a tight hug making them both squeal in delight. I looked at my sister and saw her eyes moisten. After another twenty minutes of tickling and giggling my sister stood up and said, "Bed time girls. Come on. Your uncle will be here in the morning too." After a little groaning and a roll of their eyes the girls hopped out of my lap and gave me a kiss on the cheek and ran for their bedrooms laughing as their mother chased after them. George and I sat back enjoying the peace and watched the news. Just as the story of my mega win began to play my sister walked back in. We sat in silence and watched the hype about my good fortune. Once that news story was over my sister reached for the remote and turned the TV off. "So, little brother, now that your a millionaire what are your plans?" I sat there for a couple minutes thinking. What do I plan to do now. "Honestly, sis, I don't know. I guess I have been lost and tied up with everything that has happened that I just need some time step back and decide where I go from here. This has been both a nightmare and a dream come true. If you guys can put up with me for a few days maybe I can get a better grip on things." Now the tears were freely flowing from my sisters eyes. It was her turn to plop down in my lap. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled my head to her shoulder much like my mother had done when I was little. George stood and walked over to my chair placing a hand on my shoulder. "Mike, this is your home now," he said. "You are welcome here for as long as you care to stay. Mel, honey, I have to be up early in the morning. I'm going to bed. Good night Mike. I'll see you tomorrow." With glistening eyes I looked up at George. "Thanks George. Your words mean more to me than you know." Mel rose from my lap to stand by her husband. "Bed sounds good. I will join you in a few minutes." With a quick kiss to his wife's lips George left. "I'm sure you're ready for bed too baby brother. I know you have had a long day." Stifling a yawn I rose from the chair. "Yeah, sis. You're right. It has been a long day. A bed does sound very inviting. But first, I want to thank you and George for being here for me." "Don't be silly. Of course we are here for you. Your are family and we love you. We will be glad to have you stay here for as long as you wish. Always remember, dear brother, as long as I have a home, then so do you." "Thanks again, Mel. Oh, one more thing. Now that I know the news of my win has made it to TV I'm afraid Jenny...." At the name of my ex-wife my sister growled, I swear could see flames shoot from her eyes. "Don't worry Mike. If she calls here I will take care of her." With that we both turned in for the night. I was at peace more now than anytime in the last four months. It was good to be surrounded by a loving family. The next couple of weeks flew by. I spent my days relaxing enjoying their pool and making use of their home gym. This was necessary as my sister was a wonderful cook and I could easily see myself putting on unneeded pounds. On the weekends George and I managed to get in some fishing, a hobby I really enjoyed, but had little time to pursue due to the demands of my former company. The only thing of real note was one morning as I came down stairs I could hear my sister talking on the phone. "Now you listen to me you whore bitch. I don't know where my brother is and if I did I sure as hell wouldn't tell you. All I know is he called and said he was going to take a long cruise around the world and would probably be gone for a year. Now fuck off and don't call here again." I gasped at what I heard. My sweet sister never used foul language but like I said earlier, don't mess with those she loves or cares about. Hearing my gasp as she slammed the phone down she spun around to face me, her cheeks reddening. "You were right Mike. She obviously heard the news and is trying to find you. Hopefully, she will believe my little lie about the world cruise your on and stop trying to find you here. I do apologize for my language." Laughing out loud I pulled my sister into a hug. "I think you handled that just right. You said exactly what I would if I had the chance." As the days passed I came to love the hill country and decided I would like to stay here close to my only real family. Not yet mentioning this to anyone I began looking for a place I would like to buy. One morning while George and Mel were at work and the girls in school, I was having a coffee in a local cafe when I overheard two men talking. One was saying how he had decided to put a parcel of land he owned on the market. The other replied that with the lakefront access he was sure it wouldn't take long to sell. Intrigued I approached the man and asked him about the land. "Well, young man, its not far from here. Its fifty acres with frontage on the lake. Are you interested." "As a matter of fact I might be. I am looking for somewhere to settle down around here. Would it be possible to take a look?" I asked. "Sure," he said. "In fact if your not busy I could you take there now. Names Jim Henley by way." "Mike Johnson," I replied shaking his outstretched hand. "Nice to meet you. And yes I have plenty of time so now would be as good any." Powerball Ch. 01 We agreed that I would follow him and we left to take a tour of his land. I was happy to note as he stopped in front of a gate and got out to unlock it that we were only a couple of miles from my sisters place. Once inside the gate he stopped and went back to close it before stepping up to the window of the SUV my sister and George had let me use during my stay. I had yet to purchase a new vehicle for myself as until the last few days I wasn't really sure what my plans were. "Why don't you park here and come ride with me and I will show you around?" he asked. "Sounds good," I said turning the engine off. Getting out I made my way to his truck and climbed in. "First we will head for a hill top near the center of the property. It will give you a pretty fair view of the land." As we drove he asked what brought me to this part of the country and I explained to him that my sister lived nearby and how I had come to love the area and would like to settle down here. I didn't mention the fact that I had won the lottery. Once we reached the spot he had talked about we got out to have a look. He was right, the view from here was great. He pointed out where the property lines basically ran and then suggested we drive down to the lake. I was pleasantly surprised when he stopped at a small cove that was surrounded by rock bluffs with a small inlet from the lake. "Waters pretty deep here. I've always figured this would be a nice sheltered place for a boat dock," Jim said. I agreed with him as I looked around, my imagination creating an image of how a boat dock would look here. On the way back to my vehicle Jim stopped at a couple more places to point out things of interest. Then he stopped to let me out at the gate again. He pulled out what looked like a business card and wrote something on the back of it. Handing it to me he said, "That's a ballpark figure I'm hoping to sell for. My phone number is on the other side. If you're still interested after you've had time to consider it give me a call." Shaking his hand I thanked him for his time and assured I would call him one way or the other after I had time to talk things over with my sister and her family. Parting ways I drove the short distance back to my sisters home feeling somewhat giddy with the prospect of purchasing this property. The prospect of the cove and a boat dock made it even more enticing. It would sure make going fishing much easier. That evening I didn't say anything to the family until just before we were finished with dinner. "Folks I would like to discuss something with all of you after we've finished cleaning up here." Mel gave me a quizzical look. "Sure, Mike. We can all go to the den and talk. Girls if you're through help me clear the dishes." George and I went to the den where I accepted his offer of a beer and then sat merely discussing the weather until the my sister and nieces joined us. As my sister took a seat on the couch next to her husband she looked at me and asked, "Is there something wrong?" "No, not at all," I assured her. "It's just that the time I have spent here with you has given me a great appreciation for this part of the country. I was thinking about maybe finding a place and settling down here. I was just wondering what you guys would think about that." My two nieces clapped their hands together crying out, "Yes, yes." "That would be fantastic, Mike," Mel said. "I was hoping you would stick around." "Have you found someplace you like?" asked George. "As a matter of fact I have." I then proceeded to tell them about my meeting up with Jim and the tour of his property. George's eyes lit up when I told him about the cove and how it was perfect for a boat dock and he would be more than welcome to dock his boat there too. George owned a nice fishing boat which he kept docked at a commercial marina for a hefty fee. This would be a lot closer for him too. My sister just shook her head at that. "Boys and their toys." But she smiled all the same. She and the girls also enjoyed going out on the lake with George. After the girls went to bed I asked if they knew someone who could let me know if Jim's asking price was a fair one. Not being familiar with the area I didn't know what the property values were like. Mel told me that she and the real estate agent they had used to buy this house had become friends and was sure she would be willing discuss it with me. I went to bed that night with images of what kind of home I would build running through my head. The next evening when Mel got home she told me she had talked with her friend, the real estate agent. She suggested that we all take a tour of the property this Saturday if I could arrange it with Jim. I told her I would call him and see if he was agreeable. After dinner that night I called Jim. "Jim, it's Mike Johnson. I've been talking about the property with my sister and her family. I am interested but would like to have them look it over too. Would it be possible to give them a tour Saturday?" "Well Mike, my wife and I are going to be out of town visiting friends Saturday. But, if you can meet me at the cafe in the morning I will let you have the key to the gate and you are more than welcome to take them out there. How does that sound?" "Sounds great Jim. I'll see you in the morning." I told Mel about the arrangement for the key so we all planned to head over there Saturday morning. On the day of the tour, Mel's friend, Renee, drove over here and we all loaded into the SUV I had been using and drove the two miles to the prospective property. I followed the same route Jim and I had taken, stopping first at the hill top where we all got out to take in the view. I found it as enticing the second time as I did the first time. The others were impressed as well. From there we made our way down to the little cove. George and I talked about how we envisioned a boat dock while my nieces laughed and played along the shoreline. My sister had packed a picnic lunch for us and we agreed the cove would be a great place to eat. While she and George got everything laid out, I discussed the price Jim was asking with Renee. She told me that it was a little on the high side but with the lakefront as a bonus was within fair asking range. With that my mind was pretty well made up. I would call Jim Monday morning when he returned and start the process. Two weeks later I was the proud owner of fifty acres of beautiful Texas hill country. I had decided that the hill top with the wonderful view was where I would build my house. It was large enough and for what I had in mind. Once again with Renee's help, I set out to find a custom builder. I met with four different builders before deciding on the one I would hire. I told him how I imagined the house would be. Two stories with three bedrooms, kitchen, dining room, living room, and a den/game room on the bottom floor. The upstairs would have the master bedroom with an office/sitting room and a home gym. Outside I wanted an infinity edge pool looking over the hill side along with a matching hot tub. The builder took my ideas and a couple weeks later had a preliminary set of plans. With only a few tweaks made here and there a final set of blueprints were produced and they were ready to break ground. My intention was to build an eco-friendly house. To this end I insured the insulation would be to the highest standards with triple pane windows. To help with energy needs I arranged to have a wind turbine installed on an adjacent hill top and solar panels on the roof. For drinking water I would harvest rain water and for irrigation for the landscape I would have a pump installed at the lake. The up-front costs for all this was a little steep but would pay itself back many times over in the future. And it made me feel good to do my part to reduce my carbon footprint. For the next ten months I would make daily trips to the site to watch the progress being made. I also used this time to study up on what plants did best in this area as I would design and oversee the landscape installation myself. The first thing to be finished was the floating boat dock and George happily moved his boat from the marina to its new home. Finally the last day of construction came. And with a final walk through meeting my approval all that was left was for the landscape to be installed. I had contracted a local company and given them a set of plans. One week later the landscape was finished . With the help of my sister I had picked out the furnishings and had it all delivered and set up as the final step. As was evidenced by her own home she had great taste and having grown up together she knew how to chose the things to make me feel at home. I was now ready to move into my home. It had been expensive and I had spent a large portion of my first years winnings but I felt it was worth it. Besides, it had almost been a year since I had cashed in the winning ticket and my account would be getting a big boost again with the second years installment. I had kept my sister and her family away for the last month of completion as I wanted to see their reaction to the completed project. The day came when I loaded my things in the pickup I had bought once I knew I would be staying. When I was ready, sis and her family loaded up to follow me. As we pulled up the look on their faces said it all. They were amazed at how it turned out. The house was a combination of wood siding and native stone that blended perfectly with the landscape. We then made a tour of the house to the oooohs and aaaahs from the girls. I showed the girls where their rooms were anytime they chose to spend the night. Then we went out to the back deck which overlooked the pool and hot tub. George was particularly impressed with the barbecue I had installed. As I really wanted to have family about on my first night there I had convinced them to stay the night. Yeah, I know they only live two miles away but this was a special day for me and I wanted to share it with them. Mel took the girls to the supermarket to load up my kitchen with things I would need. I told her to pick up some nice steaks as I wanted to break in my new barbecue. This was met with the approval of all. While they were gone George and I went down to the boat dock to check his boat and then back to the house where we sat out on the deck sipping a few beers watching my dogs running to and fro, happily exploring their new surroundings. I had only landscaped an area of about an acre surrounding the house. I had a fence installed around this area so the dogs would have a lot of yard to romp in but not able to get too far away. The pool and hot tub were likewise fenced in so I didn't have to worry about them falling in. The girls returned a couple hours later laden down with groceries and we spent another hour bringing it into the house and putting things away. Mel had done a great job making sure I had everything I would need. I had already had all the pots, pans, silverware, plates, glasses, etc. delivered and stored in their proper places so I was now fully stocked ready to cook. For lunch Mel and the girls made us all sandwiches and chips which we consumed out on the deck. Then as the day warmed up my nieces wanted to go for a swim. I told them to go put their suits on and chuckled as I watched them happily skip off to their rooms to change. While the girls swam George, Mel, and I sat on the deck sipping margaritas keeping an eye on my nieces. With late afternoon approaching Mel and I went to the kitchen. She to prepare a salad and some side dishes while I prepped the meat for the barbecue. Forty five minutes later we all sat down to enjoy the meal. The steaks were great even if I do say so myself. After dinner and once the kitchen was cleaned we retired to the game room to watch my nieces play video games on my new giant flat screen TV. "Mike, you have done a wonderful job designing your home. You must be very proud," said George. "That I am. But I could never have done it without all the help and support you guys have given me in this last year. And the credit for the great decor goes to sis for her impeccable taste." I could see my sister blush as I said this. "I will never be able to repay you for all the kindness you have done for me." "Oh, baby brother," my sister said in a choked voice as her eyes moistened. "What we did, we did out of love. It was a gift not a debt to be repaid." "I thank you both from the bottom of my heart. Now what say we put the girls to bed and take a turn in the hot tub," I said. And so we did spending an hour basking in the warm water under the stars before we all agreed it had been a long day and we should all turn in. As I made my way to the stairs up to the master bedroom I peeked in at my nieces peacefully sleeping. I shook my head and chuckled as I saw each had a dog tucked under their arms also lost in slumber. I slept hard that night and woke later than normal to the delicious aroma of breakfast being prepared. I slipped on my robe and made my way to the kitchen to find my sister busy at the stove preparing one of her wonderful breakfasts. There was eggs, ham, sausage, hash browns, toast, and juice. A breakfast fit for a king, which I felt like in my new home. After breakfast sis and her family loaded up to return to their home. After watching them drive off I went back inside realizing how quiet it was now. After almost a year living with Mel's family, living alone was going to take some getting used to. Both dogs came over and sat at my feet looking up expectantly. "Well," I said to them. "How about we go exploring." We spent a good part of the day wandering my new property getting to know the place. A couple weeks later the lottery deposited the second years winning to my accounts. It was now time for me to decide what to do with my time and money. The last year had been busy with all that happened, building the house and all. But now I only had time on my hands. Yes I would still visit my sister, and attend my nieces soccer games , but I needed to find something with purpose. One thought I had was that I should donate some of my money to worthy causes. So with that in mind I began to research the web for worthy causes. This brings me back to the beginning of my story. That is how I happened to be at the charity dinner for abused animals. I had spent my first year in my new home finding worthy causes and making donations, usually anonymously. But, occasionally, I would get out and attend an event or two. Despite the fact that I was often lonely with just my dogs, even with frequent visits to and from my sister and her family I still had not gotten over the betrayal of my ex-wife. As a result, I never sought female companionship. I just didn't feel I could put my trust in a woman again. So I used these occasional events to get out and socialize with others. As I was driving home I had to stop under the freeway underpass for a red light. It was rather late and I was looking forward to getting home. Over the sound of the radio I heard a woman screaming. I looked around and over in the shadows I saw what appeared to be two men accosting a woman. Without really thinking I reached under my seat and pulled out my 9 mm. I had taken the course and was licensed to carry a concealed weapon. Holding it behind my back I got out of my truck and carefully approached the trio. When I was about fifteen feet away I yelled, "Leave the lady alone." One of the men turned and snarled, "Mind your own business." I repeated again, "Leave the lady alone." This time one of the thugs turned and started towards me. "I told you to mind..." That was all he got out as he watched me raise my gun and aim it right between his eyes. "Whoa there buddy. We were just leaving. Don't do anything rash," he exclaimed rapidly back peddling. The other thug turned and saw the gun in my hand. He quickly released the woman and took off running. At the sound of his cohorts retreating steps the man who had come at me turned and rapidly sped off. Looking around and seeing no other immediate danger I slipped the pistol into the waistband of my pants and approached the woman who had collapsed to the ground sobbing. Kneeling down next to her I spoke softly. "You had better come with me. I don't think those two will be in a very good mood when they come back." Slowly she looked up at me and stuttered, "What." "I said you better come with me so I can get you to a safe place before those two thugs come back." "My daughter," she said pointing up the embankment. I stared into the gloom to where she pointed and could just make out some dark shapes. Standing I began to walk to where she had pointed. As I neared the dark forms I could hear a low whimpering. I realized it was a young girl trying to hide behind a couple bags of what must be their belongings. She was huddled on a ledge obviously terrified. Once again I spoke in a soft and I hoped calming voice. "It's going to be alright sweetheart. Go to your mother. I'll get your things and take you somewhere safe." The little one jumped up and scurried down to her mother as I picked up the two bags. Reaching their sides again I told them to hurry and get in my truck. In an obvious daze they both followed to the passenger side and crawled in when I opened the door for them. I tossed the two bags into the bed of my pickup and jumped in quickly putting the truck into gear and pulling off. I wanted out of there in case those thugs returned with friends. "Do you want me to take you to the police?" I asked. The mother gasped, "No, please, no police." "Okay," I said. "Is there someplace else I can take you where you will be safe." The woman just stared at the floorboard and shook her head no. "How about the woman's shelter?" I tried again. "No, please. He might have someone watching there." "Who is 'he'?" I asked. "My boyfriend. He beat me and threatened to kill my daughter." Despite wondering what I was getting myself into, I knew I wasn't going to turn my back on these two people who were obviously in need of help. "I know one place you will be safe for the night. I will take you there and then we will figure something out in the morning." I knew at least at my home they would be safe for the night. Tomorrow in the light of day I would figure out what to do afterward. The trip home was a good forty minute drive even with no traffic at night. After twenty minutes drive time I looked over at my passengers to see both sleeping. I don't know how long they had been on the run but they were obviously exhausted. Another twenty minutes and I was pulling into my garage. As I shut the engine off the mother sat upright looking around with obvious fright in her eyes. "It's okay. This is my home. You will be safe here for tonight, I promise. No one will harm you here." She studied my face for several seconds and then nodded in resignation. I knew she had no reason to trust me but she had to figure this couldn't be worse than what I had just saved her from. I got out of the truck and went to the passenger side. As I was opening the door I saw the woman gently shaking her daughter. "Lisa, honey. Wake up. We have to get out now." "Where are we, mama?" "Well, we're at this nice mans house. He is going to keep us safe tonight." This she said looking at me with pleading eyes. "That's right little one. Come on. Let's go inside and get you something to eat. I bet your hungry," I told her softly. She looked up at me and nodded then blushed looking back at her mother. "Alrighty then, I will lead the way and you two can follow me to the kitchen." I turned and walked to the door leading into the house and then watched as the pair of them tentatively stepped down from the truck. Shutting the door they slowly approached eying me warily. As they neared I opened the door to be greeted by my two dogs bounding out yipping in delight that I was home. Upon seeing the two dogs little Lisa squealed in fear and jumped behind her mother. Seeing the two unexpected guests, Toby and Suzy scampered over to make friends. Powerball Ch. 01 "Don't worry Lisa," I said. "They just want to play. They really like to have kids around." Lisa peeked around her mothers legs and saw Toby ever the clown roll over on his back, legs in the air, begging to have his tummy scratched. Suzy on the other hand must have sensed Lisa's apprehension and dropped to her belly slowly inching her way forwards. When Suzy looks at you with those big puppy dog eyes of hers she is impossible to resist. And sure enough Lisa slowly bent down her hand outstretched towards Suzy. Just as she was about to make contact Suzy jumped up and gave Lisa a big wet kiss eliciting a squeal. Suzy ran a quick circle around Lisa and her mother and again dropped to the floor inching herself forward. Lisa having gotten over her initial shock from the doggy kiss started to giggle. Once more she slowly bent down with outstretched hand, and once again just before they made contact Suzy jumped up and administered another wet doggy kiss. This time Lisa squealed with glee laughing and clapping her hands in merriment. I glanced at Lisa's mom to see her kneeling scratching Toby's tummy. He was obviously greatly enjoying this. Once again Suzy ran a circle around Lisa and her mom but this time she stopped right in front of Lisa panting. Once again Lisa leaned down and this time Suzy allowed herself to be petted. I watched this for a couple minutes and then told the dogs to go into the house. One thing I always took pride in is how well they minded and this time was no exception. They did not run far though just staying a couple steps ahead as we made our way to the kitchen. On the way I pointed out a bathroom and told my guests they could wash up and I would meet them in the kitchen which I also pointed to. Opening the refrigerator I spotted a large pot of homemade chicken soup Mel had brought by the day before. Putting it on the stove to warm I took out a loaf of French bread slicing several thick slices and applied generous amounts of butter before placing them in the toaster. I then went to the cupboards and got out two bowls and two spoons from a drawer and placed them on the table. Just as the soup had reached a slow boil I heard my guests come into the room. "Have a seat ladies, soup is ready." I instructed. I then placed a ladle in the pot and carried it to the table and placed it on the hot pad. Taking each bowl one at a time I ladled generous portions of the soup into each and placed them in front of each one. I then went back and picked up the plate I had piled the toasted bread on and returned to place it between Lisa and her mom. I then asked what they would like to drink. I had juice, milk, and soda available. Lisa's mom said she would like a glass of juice and Lisa would have milk. While I had been serving up the soup and drinks I had the time to get a better look at the two females who had been unexpectedly thrust into my life. Both had a slightly gaunt look to them. I could tell they hadn't been eating regularly. Also there was a somewhat haunted look in their eyes. Lisa's mom would cast her eyes around as if she was afraid that something was hiding waiting to jump out. And beyond that I could sense that both were self conscious to have me standing watching them eat. "Ladies, I need to check my e-mail. I will be in the room across the way there if you need anything. Eat as much as you like and when you're finished I will show you to a room where you can get some sleep." I said excusing myself so they could eat in peace. On my way out Lisa's mom spoke up. "Thank you, Mr. er um." "Mike. Just call me Mike. And you are?" I questioned. "Elizabeth. But everyone calls me Beth." "Well, Beth I hope you enjoy the soup," I said, turning to leave the room. As I entered the next room I heard Lisa tell Beth, "Wow, mom. This is the best chicken soup I've ever tasted." "Mmmm, yes it is very good isn't it." I smiled to myself knowing Mel would be pleased to receive such high praise on her soup. But, in truth it was very good. Much better than any that came out of a can. I went into the game room where I had another computer besides the one upstairs in my office but checking my e-mail was just an excuse to allay the ladies feelings they were being gawked at. Instead I turned on the the TV and caught up on some of the news of the day. Some thirty minutes later I heard the water running in the sink in the kitchen so I rose and returned to find Beth at the sink washing the dishes they had used. I cleared my throat at the door so as not to startle her and walked over to the dishwasher and opened it and told her to just place everything in there. I then took the lid to the soup pot and walked back to the table. I was pleased to see a good portion gone. I knew they were in need of some good nourishment. Beth blushed as I picked up the pot to return it to the refrigerator. "I hope we didn't eat too much of your soup. It was just so delicious." I laughed. "No, I'm glad you enjoyed it. My sister made it and brought it over. She always brings too much and it sometimes goes to waste before I can finish it." I looked at Lisa still sitting in her seat and could see her little eyelids drooping. I knew she was tired and needed sleep. Now that the kitchen was clean I said, "Ladies if you will follow me I will show you to your room." I led the pair to the room that Mel and George used when they stayed over. It had a king sized bed and attached bathroom. I told them to wait a moment and went to the next bedroom where my niece Jeanie stayed when she was here. She always kept a couple nighties here so she didn't have to bring them from home. It had become a regular thing for the girls to spend at least one weekend a month here so my sister and her husband could have some romantic time alone. Returning with the nightie and a robe in hand I gave them to Lisa. "I believe these will fit you. They belong to my niece and she's just about your size. And for you Beth I believe my sister has something you can wear in the closet over there. The bathroom is through that door. You will find it stocked with soap and shampoo and fresh towels. Feel free to use either the shower or the bath. There's plenty of hot water." Beth blushed fiercely looking down in embarrassment knowing their hygiene was not the best lately. "Oh, one more thing. You can lock this door so you will feel more comfortable. If you need me for anything my bedroom is a the top of the stairs, first door on the right. Good night ladies." With that I closed the door behind me and turned towards the stairs as I heard the lock being turned. I smiled as I walked up the stairs to my bedroom. 'I can't blame them. Being in a strange house with a man they knew nothing about.' I readied my self for bed and then lay there wondering what tomorrow was going to bring and what I would do with my unexpected house guests. Finally sleep came. -----------------------Beth Once Mike had said good night and closed the door behind him Beth quickly locked it. She couldn't help but wonder what kind of man would take two perfect strangers from the side of the road and bring them into his home. From what she had seen of his beautiful home she knew that he had to be fairly wealthy. He seemed nice enough but she had been fooled by men before. Once he had left she marveled at the room and it's large king size bed. She walked over and opened the door to the bath room and gasped in surprise. The room was as large as her last bedroom had been. She saw both a walk in shower and a jacuzzi bathtub. Turning back around she spoke to her daughter. "Come on sweetie. Lets get you into the shower and cleaned up so you can get to bed." Yawning widely Lisa nodded and followed her mother into the bathroom. Beth busied herself getting her daughter bathed and dressed in the night gown Mike had handed her and then tucked her into the large bed. Lisa fell fast asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow. Beth then went to the closet where she found a conservative night gown and a robe that both looked to be her size. She then returned to the bathroom where she filled the large tub with steaming water, then undressed and with a sigh slid her aching body into the glorious hot water. As she lay there basking in the warmth her mind brought back the images from earlier tonight. The two thugs who had accosted her with the obvious intention to rape her. This sent a shudder through her body and her chest heaved with a giant sob. 'Oh God,' she thought. 'What would they have done to her daughter if they had found her. Thank you god for sending Mike.' As the warm water soothed her body her mind began to calm and she enjoyed the much needed bath. She well knew that it could be a long time before she got another chance to enjoy this. She was pretty sure Mike would drop them back off where he found them in the morning. Finally as she felt she could no longer stay awake she rose from her bath and donned the night gown she had found in the closet and joined her daughter in slumber in that beautiful giant bed. ---------------Mike Being a creature of habit, I woke early as usual. I went into my bathroom and relieved myself and donned my jogging suit. I then made my way downstairs to let the dogs out for their morning constitution. My coffee maker was set to automatic brew so I poured myself a cup and sat out on my deck going over the events of last night in my mind. I still didn't know what I was going to do with my new guests. One thing I was sure of, I had to try to do something to help them. Up to now all my efforts to share my luck with others had been done through donations to worthy charities. I hadn't really done anything myself to help others. Anyone can sit and write a check. I could tell Beth had real trust issues with men. I wasn't sure if she would open up to me. Maybe Mel could help. Perhaps a good heart to heart between women could get me some answers to the questions I had. As soon as breakfast is over I will call my sister . With that settled in my mind I set out on my morning jog around my property as was my usual routine. I figured Beth and Lisa were so exhausted they would sleep late. I was right for when I returned home I could here the faint stirrings coming from their room as I headed up for my shower. I showered and shaved quickly then dressed and went down to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Denver omelets were my specialty. I set about preparing all the ingredients including the potatoes for hash browns the way my sister had taught me to make them. I started a fresh pot of coffee in case Beth would like some. Just as I was finishing the first omelet I heard the bedroom door open and the two females followed their noses, led by the tempting aroma coming from the kitchen. I turned and looked at the door to see two heads peeking at me. "Come on in ladies. Have a seat. Breakfast is almost ready." I watched two pair of eyes light up. Dressed in robes they both walked to the table. Beth helped Lisa into a chair and then turned to me. "Is there anything I can do to help?" she asked. "Nope," I replied. "Got it all under control. Would you like a cup of coffee?" "Oh yes please." I poured her a cup. "Do you take cream or sugar?" "Um, no. Black is perfect," she answered. As she took her seat at the table I slid the third omelet on a plate and added a serving of hash browns to each. I placed each on the table and went back to the refrigerator and returned with a glass of milk for Lisa. "I hope you ladies like omelets. I consider it to be a specialty of mine." They both took a bite and heard them both remark, "Oh, that is good." With a smile I dug into my own. We ate in silence, I'm sure either lost in thought or just enjoying the food. Then little Lisa reached for her glass of milk accidentally knocking it over. Her eyes opened in terror as she looked at me, her lower lip starting to quiver. Beth jumped up and ran for the dish towel. I could see the worry on her face too. 'What the hell is this,' I wondered. 'Someone has obviously abused this child for her to react like this.' "Sweetie, it's okay. Don't worry. Everyone has accidents and I have plenty of milk. We'll clean this up and get you another," I said in as soft and gentle voice as I could. Lisa gulped and replied, "You're not mad at me and going to hit me?" "Oh no honey. I'm not mad at you. And I promise you I will never hit you. Not ever." Now I had tears in my eyes as I looked at this precious child who had been cowering in front of me. Beth just looked at me with tears in her eyes and mouthed "thank you" to me. I stood and went and refilled Lisa's glass. The rest of breakfast passed uneventfully and once I had finished cleaning the kitchen with Beth's help I asked them if they had any clean clothes to wear in their bags which were still in the back of my pickup. Embarrassed again Beth hung her head. "No, we haven't been able to do any laundry for a while." "Well then, why don't we get what you have together and we'll take it to the laundry room and get everything washed." I wasn't about to make them put back on the soiled clothes they had arrived in. I went out to my truck and fetched their bags while Beth went to the bedroom they had slept in to get the clothes they were wearing last night. I led her to the laundry room and set the machine for her. "Okay, when you have the first load sorted just put them in, add a cup of this detergent and then pull this knob out. While you do that I have to make a couple calls this morning." I left Beth to sort through her clothes while I went upstairs to call my sister. -------------------Beth Beth began sorting through the few clothes they had as her daughter watched from the doorway. "I think he is a nice man, mama. He didn't even get mad when I spilt my milk." "Yes, honey. He does seem to be a nice man," replied Beth. Inside though she still had deep reservations. She had been through too much not to believe that Mike must have some kind of ulterior motive for his generosity. Even if he loaded them up and dropped them off where he found them at least they had a couple nice meals and would have clean clothes. If he expected more Beth didn't know what she would do. But she knew she would do whatever she had to, to protect her daughter. ---------------------Mike Upstairs I dialed my sisters phone and waited until George answered. "Good morning George, it's Mike. Can I speak to Mel please." "Good morning Mike. Sure you can. She's in the kitchen. Let me tell her to pick up." A couple moments later my sister picked up the extension in the kitchen. "Hey, Mike. What's up?" "Sis, I kind of have a situation here I'm hoping you can help me with. Can you bring the girls with you and come over. I'll explain everything when you get here." "Sure baby brother. Gives us twenty minutes and we will be there." "Thanks, sis." I hung up and went back downstairs to check on Beth and Lisa. I found them sitting in the kitchen talking quietly to each other. "Now in the meantime let's see if we can find you two something to wear. Beth I think you should be able to find something in the closet in the room you slept in. I know my sister won't mind you borrowing something under the circumstances. And Lisa we will find something for you in the other bedroom. My niece is just about your size." In Jeanie's room we found a tee shirt, pair of shorts, and clean undies that would fit Lisa. And I left while she took them with her mother back to the room they had slept in last night to change. Soon they came out. The clothes that Lisa had selected fit her well. Beth had slipped into a sundress my sister kept here. It hung on her a little bit but covered all the necessary parts. "Let me show you ladies around while we wait for the washer to finish. Follow me out to the back deck, I think you will like the view." Beth and Lisa followed me to the back door and out on to the deck. I could see they were both impressed with the view from here. Of course Suzy and Toby who liked to spend the mornings roaming the yard heard us come out and came running to investigate. Lisa heard their yips and started bouncing excitedly on her toes as the dogs dashed up onto the deck. She dropped to her knees and began to squeal in delight as both dogs swarmed her lavishing her with puppy kisses. Beth and I took a seat and watched Lisa and the puppies play. Beth turned to me. "You have a beautiful home Mike." "Thank you. I know a lot of people prefer to live in the city, but I enjoy the peacefulness of living out here in the hill country. There's a lot of beauty in this country if one just takes the time to look." Beth turned her eyes back towards the vista before her and could see what Mike was talking about. It was beautiful and peaceful out here. While Beth was staring off into the distance I took a moment to study her a little closer. Her blond hair now clean and no longer greasy and matted hung to her shoulders. Her blue eyes, though still having that haunted look, had lost some of the bags under them with a good nights sleep. I could tell she had missed quite a few meals. Overall she wasn't a bad looking woman. No, in fact, with some good food in her to help fill out the gaunt look she would be quite striking. A few minutes later I heard my sisters car coming up the drive. I rose stating, "Beth, I will be back in a few minutes. If you or Lisa are hungry or thirsty help yourselves to anything I have in the kitchen." I went through the house and out the front door to greet my sister and nieces. After hugs all around my sister spoke up. "Okay, Mike. We're here what's the mystery?" I told her about the events of last night and this morning. Then I finished with, "I'm sure they need help, sis. But, I don't know what kind of help. I can tell that Beth doesn't trust men and I'm afraid she wouldn't be open and honest with me. I was hoping maybe you could talk to her and find out what's going on. Then I will know if there is something I can do for them. I figured if you brought the girls over they could help keep Lisa entertained while you talked." My sister looked at me and smiled. "You truly have become the good Samaritan haven't you Mike. Alright, I'll try to help you out here, as long as I know she's not out to just take advantage of you." "Thanks, sis. I knew I could count on you. I just hope you don't feel I'm the one trying to take advantage of you." "Dear brother, even as a child you never tried to take advantage of me. I know you love me too much for that." I then knelt down to talk to my nieces. "I want you two to meet a very nice little girl. She's had a real hard time and I think she could use some friends. I know I can count on you two to be nice to her right?" Both girls just rolled their eyes at me. "For our mothers favorite brother I think we can manage that," said Jeanie. "Thanks girls. Hey wait a minute. Favorite brother? I'm your mom's only brother. " Both girls just giggled and turned to run toward the house. Mel and I just looked at each other shaking our heads. As we walked in the front door we found the girls just inside waiting for us. I led the way to the back deck and preceded them out and said, "Beth, Lisa, I would like you to meet my sister and my 'favorite' nieces." My nieces looked at me and gave me another eye roll followed up with a giggle. Just as I was their only uncle on their mother's side they were my only nieces. "This is my sister Mel, and these two imps are Jeanie and Missy." At that both girls turned on me. "Hey, watch who you're calling imp buster," retorted Jeanie. Both girls giving me their best fake pout. "Aw, I know you both love me," I responded with a chuckle. "Well maybe just a little bit," giggled Missy. Powerball Ch. 01 "Girls, this is Beth," I said, nodding to where she sat. "And the cutie over there is her daughter Lisa." Both my nieces spoke as one, "Hi Lisa." In a soft voice Lisa responded, "Hi." I could see that even with her shyness Lisa was yearning for someone her own age to relate to. "Why don't you girls take the dogs out into the yard and make sure they get their exercise?" My nieces and the dogs loved to play chase. First the dogs would chase after the girls and then the girls would turn chasing the dogs. It was a game none of them seemed to tire of. "Okay," said Jeanie. I watched my nieces run over to Lisa and each take a hand leading here down the steps into the yard. "C'mon puppies," she yelled over her shoulder. Very soon the yard was filled with commotion as three squealing girls and two yapping dogs ran to and fro. "Have a seat Mel. Can I get you a cup of coffee. How about you Beth, like another cup?" Both ladies said they would love one so being the dutiful host I returned to the kitchen. Pouring one cup black, for Beth, and one with a dash of cream for Mel. As I returned to the deck I could hear both mothers talking about the girls. Handing Mel her cup I got a big smile and thank you. From Beth a much softer thank you with a timid smile but one that did not reflect in her eyes. This only further convinced me that she had trust issues when it came to men. For the next fifteen minutes we sat discussing the weather and other mundane topics. Mel told Beth some about herself, her day care center, her family. I could see she was attempting to establish some sort of bond with Beth. I watched Beth closely. She seemed to be more open and responded to Mel with more ease than when she spoke to me. When I brought up how much Beth and Lisa had enjoyed the chicken soup last night I caught a gleam of pride in my sisters eyes. Beth went on to exclaim how delicious it was. Mel thanked her for saying so. I felt it was now time to come up with an excuse to leave these two alone so Mel could try and find out what brought Beth and Lisa to where they now were, homeless and apparently on the run from someone. "Mel, I really should get down to the boat dock and make sure everything is alright. I haven't had a chance to get down there for several days. Would you mind staying and keep Beth company while I'm gone?" "Sure, baby brother. Go ahead, I'm sure Beth and I can entertain each other with a little girl talk." "I was thinking I might take the girls with me. You know how much they like to run around the cove." "I'm sure they would enjoy that," said my sister. "Beth would it be alright with you if Lisa went with the girls? I'm sure she would have fun." Beth's eyes flared with a hint of panic. I know the thought of letting her daughter out of her sight in the company of a man she hardly knew was a frightening prospect. "I don't know," she stuttered. "Beth," my sister said softly. "Other than my husband there is no other person in this world who I trust as much as Mike to protect my girls. Believe me, he will make sure no harm comes to Lisa either. The boat dock is private and on Mike's property so no one else will be there. She will be safe. Why don't we ask Lisa and see if she would like to go." Beth kept turning her eyes from Mel to me and back again. I could see the cogs in her brain turning as she pondered. Finally, "I guess it would be okay if you're really sure. That is if she wants to go." I stood and walked over to the railing at the edge of the deck calling out, "Girls, would you like to take a ride with me down to the boat dock?" My two nieces began jumping up a down. "Yes, yes. We want to go. Is it okay if Lisa comes too?" "Why don't you ask her and see what she says. She is very welcome to come along." My nieces turned to huddle with Lisa begging her to come with them. "I don't know," said Lisa with her eyes growing large at the idea of leaving her mother's side. "Mama said I shouldn't trust strange men." Jeanie giggle at that. "Lisa, he's not a strange man. He's Uncle Mike. Don't worry he will take care of all of us. You'll like it down at the boat dock. We can skip rocks on the water. Please come." Lisa was torn. On the one hand she really wanted to spend more time with her new friends, and on the other the idea of being separated from her mother was troubling. Finally she decided she really did want to go. "Well, okay, I'll ask mama. But, I don't think she will let me." With that the three girls came running up on the deck, Lisa stopping in front of her mother, my nieces standing behind her. "Mama would it be alright if I went with Jeanie and Missy to see the boat?" "Please, please," chimed in my nieces, all three staring at Beth with big puppy dog eyes. "Lisa, are you sure you want to?" asked Beth. "Yes, mama. Jeanie and Missy will take care of me." "Yes, Miss Beth, me and Missy will take care of her," pleaded Jeanie. Beth then turned and looked at me. "How long are you going to be gone Mike?" "We will be back in probably an hour. That will give the girls time to have some fun and get back here in time for lunch." "Well, if you're sure you want to go Lisa, then I guess it would be alright." "Oh thank you mama," cried Lisa throwing her arms around her mother's neck giving her a big hug. That being settled I said, "Load up girls. Take the little beasts with you while I go get my keys." The way the girls ran to jump into my truck chattering like magpies you would think I was taking them to Disney World. As the girls ran through the door I turned to Beth. "She'll be fine. I promise. And I'll bring her right back if she's not having fun." Beth just nodded and then looked down, I could tell she was worrying if she had made the right decision. It only took a few minutes to reach the cove and as soon as I turned off the engine all three girls and two dogs piled out to continue their romp. For a while I just sat in the shade of one of the large oaks watching the fun. I always got a big kick out of watching the girls and dogs play. Every now and then one of the dogs would quickly run over and give me a big lick, telling me how much fun they were having. In between Jeanie and Missy would take turns running over and hugging my neck. Whenever one of my nieces would give me a hug I could see Lisa watching. I think she wanted to be included too but I knew not to push her. She would have to work it out for herself if she thought she could trust me. I even let the girls take their shoes off and wade in the water in a part of the cove that was very shallow with no drop offs. Finally it was getting near time to leave so I told the girls to put their shoes on while I checked out the boat. When I said that I saw Lisa whispering to the other girls. A minute later all three came over to where I was sitting. Jeanie and Missy stood behind Lisa. "Go on, Lisa. Ask him. He wont bite, I promise," goaded Missy. Lisa shyly bent her head down and I heard her low voice ask, "Can I see the boat Mr. Mike? I've never seen one close before." Chuckling I replied, "Sure you can, sweetie. But, we have rules about when you go onto the dock. You have to be very careful and no horseplay, okay?" "Yes sir, I promise I will be very careful." We all trooped down to the ramp that led out onto the floating platform. When we got there I let Jeanie and Lisa go first so I could watch them. Lisa was clutching tightly to Jeanie's hand. I'm sure this was a big adventure for her. I followed behind holding Missy's hand. One thing their parents had instilled in the girls was rules for boating safety. The girls knew that if they didn't follow the rules they wouldn't be allowed to go out in the boat. The dock I had built had slips for two boats and a large platform area with lockers in between. Each slip was also outfitted with a lift to keep the boats high and dry when not in use. I told the girls to wait in the middle of the platform while I started the motor that lowered the boat into the water. Once the boat was in the water I removed the tarp covering the boat and climbed inside. First I called Missy over and lifted her up and set her down in the boat. Next I told Jeanie to bring Lisa over. I leaned out and lifted Lisa quickly and set her in the boat. I could see her eyes widen when I first touched her but I didn't give her time to think about it before she was in the boat next to Missy. Finally, I reached over and lifted Jeanie in. I took my place in the drivers seat and told Lisa she could sit in the seat next to me. I spent a few minutes talking to her about the different parts of the boat. The whole time she sat and nodded her head. I knew we had to leave to return to the house. I sure didn't want to give Beth more reason to worry. "Okay, girls," I said. I would love to take you out for a ride on the lake but I didn't ask your mothers if that was alright. And we have to get back for lunch." I stepped out of the boat and told Jeanie she was first. I lifted her out and set her on the platform. I told Lisa she was next. This time she walked right over and allowed me to lift her to the dock. And then last I set Missy down. The three girls stood holding hands whispering between themselves while I covered the boat again then engaged the hoist to lift it back out of the water. When everything was ship shape we returned to my truck in the same order. Jeanie and Lisa hand in hand with Missy and I trailing behind. I got my motley crew loaded up and we headed back to the house. Once again when I turned off the engine everyone piled out. But, instead of running off this time the three girls waited for me. As I walked up Lisa looked up at me and said, "Thank you, Mr. Mike. I really had fun." "Well you sure are welcome, honey. I'm glad you enjoyed yourself." "Thank you Uncle Mike. We had a lot of fun too," said Jeanie. Then she and Missy ran over and gave my legs a hug. "You're welcome too girls. Now let's go in and let Lisa's mom know we're back safe and sound. Then it'll be time to get ready for lunch. Would you girls like me to grill up some of my world famous hamburgers." Jeanie and Missy jumped up and down exclaiming, "Yes, yes. Yummy." Missy turned to Lisa and proudly proclaimed that her Uncle Mike made the bestest hamburgers in the whole wide world. We found Mel and Beth sitting in the living room. When I looked at Beth I could tell she had been crying. I glanced questioningly at my sister. She just mouthed 'later'. I nodded. Lisa who was still bubbling over with excitement ran to her mother. "Mama, mama. We had so much fun. We got to skip rocks and wade in the water and then I got to go on a boat." At that Beth glared at me, "You took my daughter on a boat?" Holding my hands out in front of me defensively I exclaimed, "Whoa, hang on. I just let the kids sit in the boat. We never left the dock. I didn't even start the engine. I was there with them every second. I wouldn't even take Jeanie and Missy out on the boat unless their parents knew we were going and approved." I saw Beth's glare soften. "Oh mama, please don't be mad. I had so much fun. And Mr. Mike told me the rules so I would be safe. And Jeanie watched out for me too, the whole time." With that plea Beth's heart melted and she reached out pulling Lisa into a hug. "It's okay baby. Mama's not mad. I'm glad you had fun." Then looking up at me, "I'm sorry, Mike. I should have listened first before getting upset." "That's okay, Beth. No foul no harm. Now I promised the girls I would grill up some burgers. How bout it. Burgers all around?" Mel, who had sat silently the whole time turned to Beth. "Oh yeah, Beth. Wait until you taste Mike's hamburgers. He really does have a knack for grilling. What can we do to help Mike?" "Not a thing ladies. This is my treat today. Jeanie, why don't you and Missy take Lisa to the game room. I know you can entertain yourselves. And you two ladies relax and sip your tea while I get everything ready." Not waiting for an answer I turned and walked to the kitchen. Mel just looked at Beth and shrugged her shoulders. I set about prepping everything. Seasoning the meat with my secret spices, slicing tomatoes and onions, and readying the lettuce. I pulled out several kinds of cheese and placed it all on a platter so everyone could build their own to burger to suit their tastes. I opened a large can of baked beans and put them in a pot on the stove to slowly simmer. I took the patties and buns out to the grill, fired it up, and started cooking. While the burgers cooked I sat on the deck sipping a glass of ice tea thinking about how things had gone today wondering what Mel had learned of Beth and Lisa. Just before the patties were done I put the buns on the grill to quickly toast them. These I then carried and placed on the kitchen counter. I retrieved the platter of cheese and sliced toppings from the refrigerator and then poured the beans into a large bowl and set them next to the patties and buns. Next I placed mustard, mayonnaise, and ketchup on the counter and finally a selection of chips. Everything was ready. Popping my head around the door of the kitchen I called out, "Mel, Beth, if you will call the girls lunch is ready." I then took a seat at the table to wait. I guess everyone was hungry though because I didn't wait long before they stormed the kitchen. "Okay, moms I will let you help the girls fix their burgers to suit." Mel walked over to the counter telling Beth to come with her. "You make one for Lisa I will start with Missy. Missy hon, come over here and tell me what you want on your burger." In short order they all had their plates filled and were at the table. I got up to fix one for myself. I noticed everyone looking expectantly at me. "Eat up ladies. Don't stand on formalities on my account. I'll be close behind you." As Beth bit into her burger I heard her moan with pleasure. As soon as she swallowed the first bite she said, "Oh, Mel, you weren't kidding. This burger is to die for." I couldn't help but grin broadly at the compliment. I finished preparing my plate and joined the girls at the table. Between bites the girls all chattered happily amongst themselves. For my part I just kept a low profile and listened and ate. Mel and Beth both insisted they do the clean up and I was magnanimous to accede to their desires. Yeah, yeah, truth is I prefer to make the mess than have to clean it up. So while they cleared everything the younger girls and I went back to the game room. I took a seat in my favorite recliner and watched the young ones take turns playing a video game. I guess getting to bed late last night and up early this morning took a small toll on my energy level and I nodded off into a nap. The next thing I remember is a hand gently shaking my shoulder. "Mike. Baby brother, wake up." I opened my eyes to see my sister standing over me smiling. I sheepishly returned her smile. "I guess I needed a nap." "Must be a sign you're getting old," snorted Mel, enjoying teasing me. "It's time the girls and I got home. Don't want George thinking we ran off." "Okay, sis. I'll walk you out." I rose out my chair and stretched then followed Mel to the living room. She and Beth exchanged good-byes and I followed her out to her car. Beth came to the front door but stopped there just watching out. Lisa and my nieces were already standing by the car waiting on Mel. 'Okay girls, get in the car. Your father's waiting for us." said Mel. Then she turned and hugged me whispering in my ear, "Call me when you have a chance to talk." I gave her a squeeze and kissed her cheek. "Thanks, sis. I'll call you later." I turned back towards the house and saw that Lisa had already run back up to join her mother. They both waved as Mel drove off leaving me to walk back to house wondering what Mel had found out. As I came back in the house Beth spoke. "Your sister is very sweet and her daughters are adorable." "I really like Jeanie and Missy," added in Lisa. "And I can tell they really like you to sweetie. And yes, Beth, I think they are very special people and not just because we're related. I don' think you've checked out the game room yet, have you, Beth?" "No not yet. But I did hear the girls talking about it." "Then follow me. I will show you how to work the TV, Lisa already knows how to work the video games, and I have a collection of board and card games as well. I will leave you two to entertain each other for a while. I work out of my house and I need to spend a little while in my office to take care of a few things." I took them to the game room and showed them where everything was and then excused myself to go back upstairs. Once in my office I did take the time to check my e-mail and reply to a couple more urgent ones. I wanted to give Mel time to get home and talk with George as I knew he would be curious as to why I invited the girls over but not him. I just felt that with Beth's obvious insecurity around men it would be better if just the girls came over. A half hour later I was through with my e-mails and impatient to talk to Mel so I finally called. Like this morning George was first to answer the phone. "Hi George, it's Mike," knowing full well that he had caller ID and knew who was calling. "Hello Mike. What's this Mel has been telling me. You're now driving around picking up strange women and taking them home with you?" "Aw geez, George it's not like that at all," I pleaded. I could hear George chuckle. "If you say so buddy. Hang on I'll get your sister. I know she wants to talk to you." A minute later my sister picked up. After a couple pleasantries she began telling me about her conversation with Beth. She said that at first Beth was reluctant to open up but as they continued to talk she told more and more. Beth had told Mel how her father had walked out on her and her mother leaving them to struggle to get by. Her mother had to work two jobs until Beth could graduate high school. Once she was out of school she got a job and she and her mom were doing better. Things were okay until Beth had fallen for a guy and ended up pregnant with Lisa. When she had told the guy she was pregnant the guy up and left town and she never saw him again. After Lisa was born she continue to stay with her mother and took a job at a diner as a waitress to support herself and her daughter. Her mother would watch Lisa when Beth worked. Then about a year ago she met another man. At first he was real nice and treated Beth and her daughter well. About six months ago Beth's mom passed away and Beth's new boyfriend convinced her to move in with him. That's when things began to change. Gradually the boyfriend became abusive. Beth hadn't really known what her boyfriend did for a living as he was always vague about where he got his money. She finally came to suspect he was dealing drugs. About a month ago things finally came to a head when her boyfriend came home drunk and stoned. Words were exchanged and her boyfriend ending up beating her, threatening to kill her and her daughter. Beth managed to get Lisa and locked herself into a bedroom until her boyfriend passed out. She grabbed what little she and Lisa could carry and decided to run. On the way out the door she saw a wad of money on the floor her boyfriend had obviously dropped when he was beating her. She grabbed it and she and Lisa left. They managed to make it out to the highway where a trucker stopped and gave them a lift into Austin. At first they got by on the money she had taken, living in cheap motels. But, she couldn't find work and finally found themselves on the streets once the money had run out. It was their second night under the bridge when I found them. Now she is afraid her ex-boyfriend is still looking for and will kill her and Lisa if he finds them. Powerball Ch. 02 This is the second chapter of this story and I would suggest reading chapter 1 first as this will probably not make much sense otherwise. ------------------------------Mike The next morning I followed my usual routine, cup of coffee and then jogging. I had come to the conclusion that I had to work at keep our relationship business like. Avoiding becoming attached to another woman had been easy when I kept them at a distance. But, having Beth living in my home was different. There was no way to avoid contact. Finishing my run I found Lisa and her mother in the kitchen just like yesterday. "Morning, ladies," I said coming through the door. "Good-morning Mr. Mike," giggled Lisa. "Uh, morning Mike," mumbled Beth. I looked over at Beth and saw she looked tired as if she hadn't slept well last night, which she hadn't but I didn't know that. "Just gonna shower and then will be back down," I said trotting through the kitchen. While I was showering I wondered if something was bothering Beth. Being an obtuse male I didn't realize it was due to my actions last night. I decided I would let her tell me in her own time. I finished my shower and returned to the kitchen where my plate was waiting. I took my seat and began to eat, occasionally glancing at Beth. She appeared to just sit there glumly picking at her food. I was determined not to force her to tell me what was bothering her. Instead I waited until I had finished and sat back. "Beth? Now that you have accepted my help we need to get Lisa enrolled in school." Lisa's eyes got big, "School?" "Yes, young lady, school." As I had said this I noticed Beth snap her head up to look at me. Lisa then asked me. "Will I be going to the same school as Jeanie and Missy?" "Yes, sweetie, you will. But, I can't promise you will be in the same class. We'll have to wait and see." "Oh okay." I looked back over at Beth and she was staring at me. "What?" I asked. "Er, um, nothing it's just," she muttered then broke off. "It's just what, Beth?" "No, it's nothing. You're right Mike. Lisa does need to be in school." Having said that Beth got up and started clearing the table. I stood and started to help. "I can do this Mike." I decided this was as good a time as any to define our roles in the house as I saw them. "Lisa, why don't you go outside and play with Suzy and Toby for a little while," I said. Lisa looked at her mother who just nodded her head. After Lisa had closed the door behind I asked Beth to please sit down. "Beth, since we are going to be sharing this house until you feel you want to leave, I think we should discuss a few things. First, I do not expect you to be my maid while you are here. I would appreciate your help, and I may just be a clueless man but I am perfectly capable of doing my share of the chores too. That includes helping to clean up after a meal. Understood?" "Yes, Mike." "Second, let's discuss the sleeping arrangements." Beth's eyes flared wide open when I said this. Unperturbed I continued. "I put you and Lisa into the bed room you are in now. I'm sure you have noticed there are three bedrooms downstairs. The other two bedrooms are connected by a bathroom which they share. If you and Lisa would like to have your own room you can choose any room you like. I will leave that up to you." I heard Beth's sigh of relief as she realized that I wasn't suggesting what she had initially feared. "My rooms are upstairs and I will attend to them. We will share the downstairs. I expect you and Lisa to keep your room or rooms as you see fit clean. I will not enter your rooms. That is your private space. As for the common area I expect we will all do our part to pick up after ourselves. Are you agreeable with this?" "Yes, Michael." Again with the full name, and again I found it strangely nice when she said it. My ex, Jenny only called me that when she was angry at me. So far I was very proud of myself for keeping this on a detached professional level. Maybe, this would work out. "Now we need to think about getting you employment so you and Lisa can become financially independent. Do you have any ideas about what you would like to do?" "Well, I have worked in a store running a cash register and I worked as a waitress," she told me. "Okay, that's a start. Is that all you feel you're are capable of, or do you want more?" So far I was still feeling proud of my self for remaining detached and professional. I was acting with her like I had with some of my earlier employees when I felt they needed a little nudge. But when I asked Beth that last question, tears began to stream down her cheeks. Aw geez. I never did know how to cope with a woman crying. "Of course I would like to have a better job than what I have had. But I only have a high school education and no one would ever hire me for anything better," she said forcibly through her tears. Watching her tears flow I was becoming flustered. "Alright Beth, let me do some checking around and see what kind of jobs are available and then we will sit down and talk about it, okay," I said in a much softer tone. Beth nodded dabbing at her eyes. "Alrighty then, let's work together to clean up the kitchen," I said. We both rose from our seats and in silence soon had everything put in its place. Still feeling guilty for having made Beth cry I excused myself with the excuse of needing to do some work in my office. Once ensconced in the sanctuary of my office I pondered what to do next. Having made Beth cry was totally unsettling. In my previous landscape business I was used to dealing primarily with men. The only female I had hired was the gal who was the office manager and she was a tough bird. She had to be to deal with all the men around her. I needed to talk to Mel. I called the day care center and left a message asking my sister to call me when she had time to talk. I spent the next hour mindlessly playing sudoku games on my computer until my phone rang. Like a drowning man grasping for a life preserver I grabbed the phone. "Okay, little brother, what did you do that you need to talk to me while I'm working?" "What? Can't I just call my big sister to hear her voice because I love her." "Cut the crap, Michael." "I made Beth cry and I feel lower than whale shit." I then told her about the conversation Beth and I had that morning and did she have any advice for me. Mel laid it straight on the line telling me that Beth wasn't one of my employees and I needed to be more sensitive. Then her tone softened. "I will take some time off work tomorrow and meet you guys at the school so we can get Lisa registered. The vice principal is a friend of mine. I'm sure when we explain the situation to her she will do what she can for Lisa." When our phone conversation was over I leaned back in my chair and thanked God for big sisters. Ever since my divorce she had been my savior several times over. I stayed in my office until lunch time before I ventured back down stairs. I found Beth and Lisa in the game room, Beth reading and Lisa watching TV. "Are you guys ready for some lunch? How about sandwiches and soup," I blurted out. "That sounds good," piped in Lisa. Beth just nodded her head. Lunch was rather awkward with few words exchanged between Beth and I. I did tell them about Mel meeting us at the school in the morning but had little else to say. I think Lisa noticed the tension because she would look first at me then at her mother. Once lunch was done we cleaned the kitchen and I returned to my office to take care of important business. Okay, I played sudoku games on the computer. Dinner that night was pretty much a repeat of lunch, just different food. Once again after cleaning up the kitchen I returned to my domain upstairs. I went to bed without going back down stairs. I just didn't know what to say. The next morning I decided not to go jogging. Instead I went down and fixed breakfast for us. I could tell Beth was surprised when she came into the kitchen. Once again we had a fairly quiet meal just answering Lisa's questions about what we thought might happen when we got to her new school. After breakfast we all got into my truck and headed off to meet Mel. My sister had obviously called her friend the vice principal the night before as they were quickly ushered into her office. I opted to remain in the sitting area and count the ceiling tiles. Maybe an hour had passed when the outer door opened and I looked up to see my niece Jeanie come in. She spotted me and ran to give me a hug. I looked at her with a cocked eyebrow. "And why are you being sent to the vice principals office young lady? Have you been misbehaving?" Jeanie just giggled slapping me on the arm, "That's for me to know and you to find out." Then she spun around and went into the inner office. Another quarter hour passed and finally the door opened and out walked Jeanie and Lisa hand in hand. Lisa pulled Jeanie behind her to where I was sitting. "Mr. Mike, I'm going to be in Jeanie's class. She's going to show me what to do," gushed Lisa. "That's wonderful sweetie. I know Jeanie will take good care of you." "Bye Uncle Mike. C'mon Lisa, it should be almost time for recess. We're gonna have so much fun," said Jeanie pulling Lisa by the hand out the door. Another ten minutes passed before my sister and Beth came out of the vice principals office. Mel walked over to me and said, "Mike, Beth is coming with me to see where I work. I will drop her off this afternoon on my way home." The way my sister had put it, this was a statement of fact. And I for one was not going to argue with her. With that both women left the office leaving me to stare at their departing backs. I then made my way out of the school to my pickup to drive back to the house. On the drive back I considered the situation I found myself in wondered what I could do to resolve the issues. One thing I did know is that things were uncomfortable between Beth and me. If this situation continued I would end up a recluse in the upstairs of my own home. I made up my mind then and there, that wasn't going to happen. It was my home. Dammit. I was not going to let anyone push me to that extreme. ------------------------------------Beth Beth followed Mel to her car, relieved. She had been very apprehensive at the thought of having to ride back to the house alone with Mike. Even when she and Mike had been alone in the same room, Lisa had been nearby. She didn't really think Mike would do anything to her but she still didn't completely trust him. So far the men in her life had either abandoned or abused her, this left her wondering if she would ever be able to trust any man again. During the ride to the daycare center the two women talked about the school. Mel filling Beth in on it's academics, extra curricular activities and the P.T.A. Beth was glad to learn this was one of the higher rated schools in the state. She really wanted Lisa to have a good education and dreamed of her attending college, something Beth had no chance to do. Beth was impressed with the daycare center. It was housed in a nice sized building, with several rooms so children of the same age group could be cared for together. All the rooms were bright clean and cheerfully decorated. Each had an assortment of toys and educational games geared towards the appropriate age group in that room. Mel gave Beth a tour of the center, introducing her to the one or two ladies in each room. These were Mel's employees. Beth noticed one room was empty of children and asked Mel about it. Mel told her that was for older children up to the age of eight who would come here after school until their parents got off work and picked them up. Beth noticed that the lady in the room with the infants was looking a little harried and volunteered to help change diapers and administer bottles. Mel smiled watching Beth. She could see she had a love of children with the care she gave each child. Offering her a position here could be good for both of them. At lunch time Mel informed her employees that she was taking Beth to lunch. They went to a nice little cafe about a block away sitting across from each other in a booth. After placing their order Mel decided to broach the subject of Beth working for her. "Well, Beth, what did you think about the daycare center?" "Oh, I really liked it. You have done a wonderful job making it a great place for children. I can only imagine you get a lot of satisfaction taking care of all those kids." Honestly, there are times when it can get very hectic, it's not the ideal job for everyone but I do love it. And yes I do get a lot of satisfaction from it. I was watching you with the infants today, and was impressed at how well you handled it." Mel paused to let that sink in. "I was wondering if you would come to work for me?" Beth's eyes flared. "Mike told you to do this, didn't he. To give me a job because he doesn't think I can get one on my own." Mel smiled at Beth reached across the table and patted her hand. "No, Beth. Mike did not ask me to give me to give you a job. In fact he knows nothing about it. And before you ask, I am not being charitable either. The mother of one of my full time employees had a stroke and she has had to leave town to take care of her. The lady you met with the three to four years old agreed to help out for a couple days but she is not interested in a full time job. She does help me out by filling in sometimes when I'm short handed. I have watched you with Lisa, and again this morning jumping in and helping out with the infants. If you're interested I think you would be a natural at the job and I really do need the help." Beth's eyes softened. "Mel, I don't know what to say." "Beth, there is one more possible benefit that might interest you. After school my girls catch the bus which drops them off at the center which lets me keep an eye on them and spend more time with them too. Something I wouldn't normally be able to do if I worked almost any other job. If you came to work for me the Lisa could ride with my girls and stay at the center until your shift was over. And being an employee it wouldn't cost you anything. I know this is rather sudden and I can give you a day or two to consider it." "No, no. I'll take the job. Oh thank you Mel. You don't know how much this means to me." "Even though he had nothing to do with it, I think Mike will be pleased that you have found employment so quick," said Mel. At the mention of Mikes name, Beth's face became somber again. "Yeah Mike. Well I just hope I'm around long enough to let me get back on my feet." "Okay, spit it out. What's wrong?" Mel asked concerned. "I don't think your brother is pleased with me. I think he is mad about how much money we spent,' replied Beth. "Beth, trust me, Mike is not upset that we spent that money. Why would you think that?" "Well, after you left last night he just came in the house and all he said was he was going to bed and left. And this morning he was polite enough I suppose but he just seemed very business like. I think he's regretting his offer to help me and Lisa." "I know that money is not an issue. If he's acting strange it has to be something else, and I have an idea what it may be. Let tell you a bit about my brother. If you are going to be staying at his home you should know something about him. You see, you and my brother have more in common than you think," said Mel. "What could we have in common?" asked Beth. "He's rich, lives in a beautiful home, and has the love of you and your family. I'm homeless, penniless, and all I have is Lisa. But, I do thank God every day for giving her to me." "What you have in common is you have both been betrayed by people you loved. When Mike was a senior in high school he started dating a girl in his class. He was really taken with her and had hopes they could have a future together. Until the day he found her in bed with his supposed best friend. Mike was so upset that as soon as he graduated he joined the Marines. He told me later that he just had to get away for a while and the military seemed like an easy way out. Mike served for four years then returned home. He used the G.I. bill to help pay his way through college. "Mike studied horticulture in school and to pay some of his expenses bought some lawn equipment and started doing landscape maintenance in his spare time. All his life he has been honest and dedicated in everything he has done. Word of mouth of how well he did his job brought him more requests for service than he had time for, so being resourceful, he invested more of his money and hired a helper. After a while he had hired another, and by the time he was a junior he had eight people working for him and a thriving small business. It was near the end of his junior year he met Jenny." Beth's eyes raised in surprise at the venom in Mel's voice as she said the name Jenny. She listened as Mel went on to tell how Mike and Jenny dated until he graduated and they married. Then she went on relating how Mike had won the lottery and came home only to find his wife walking out on him. Mel continued, "So for the first year he was here he was tied up in building his home. I figured he needed time to get over Jenny. I didn't push him then but after he was living in his new house I started trying to get him to go out. He flatly refused. Only occasionally would he go anywhere with George and I, and when he did he made it known to any female that showed him attention that he was not interested. Believe me there are a lot of interested women. Mike is a handsome man and well off too. Like I said, you do have something in common. You both have been betrayed and you both feel like you can't trust the opposite sex. I know that doesn't explain the problem you think Mike might have with you but it should give you some insight about him. I do know my brother and I will promise you this. He would never knowingly do anything to hurt either you or Lisa." Beth nodded her head and sat back to think over the things that Mel had told her. Mel was right, it didn't seem to explain the vibes she thought she felt from Mike but it did make her appraise him in new light. If his motives were truly unconditional and he expected nothing in turn, then he must be truly noble to help out a woman and her child, when he himself did not trust women. And although she had tried to avoid thinking it, Mel was right. Her brother was a handsome man. After lunch the two women returned to the center where Beth filled out her new hire paper work and then joined in taking care of the children. Lisa was thrilled to ride the bus with Jeanie and Missy to the daycare center and then ecstatic when her mother told her she was working there Lisa and would be riding the bus everyday with her new friends. It was just after five that afternoon when Mel called her brother. -------------------------------Mike Instead of going straight home after Mel had left the school with Beth, I went to the cafe for a coffee and ran into Jim Henley. I sat with him talking about the property I had bought from him. He was interested to hear about all the improvements I had made. I invited him to come by and see for himself, and he accepted. We paid for our coffee and he followed me over. I gave him a tour of the house and then we went down to the cove to look at the boat dock. He was truly impressed by all I had had done. He left shortly before noon saying his wife was expecting him home for lunch. I went back to the house and fixed myself a sandwich and grabbed a bag of chips and a soda and went up to my office. After eating I turned on my computer and took care of important business. Yeah right, okay, I played sudoku. Couple hours of that was all I could take so I went for a long walk with the dogs. I returned to the house a little after four and decided to start prepping for dinner. I wanted to have dinner ready for Lisa after her first day of school. Powerball Ch. 02 A little after five, the phone rang and I saw that it was the daycare center. "Hi sis," I said picking up. "Hey, baby brother, just wanted to let you know we would be headed home in a few minutes," said Mel. "Alright, sis, see you in a little while." I then went to the kitchen and started the sauce and put the noodles on. I was fixing spaghetti. I figured Lisa would like that, all kids liked spaghetti. Just as everything was finished I heard Mel's car pull up. A minute later the door opened I heard the chatter of females coming in. "I'm in here," I called out from the kitchen. I heard the pitter patter of little feet running towards me and turned just in time to catch my nieces as they jumped on me. Giving each a quick kiss I looked over to see Lisa shyly standing there watching. "Hey, sweetie, how was your first day of school?" Lisa perked up at that question. "Oh Mr. Mike, it was so much fun. Jeanie took me around and I got to meet all her friends and they were so nice. I'm going to really like going to this school. And then I got to ride the bus with Jeanie and Missy to the daycare. And then mama told me...." When she said that Jeanie and Missy quickly said, "Shhh, it's a secret, remember." "Oh yeah, but I did have a lot of fun," ended Lisa. I looked over to where my sister and Beth had come into the kitchen. Beth had a stoic look on her face and Mel just smiled at me. "C'mon girls," said Mel. "Your father will be home soon, let's go get dinner ready." "Okay," chimed both girls in unison. I stooped and got my usual departing kiss on the cheek. Then they ran over to Lisa and hugged her. "See you tomorrow, Lisa." As they ran off to get in the car I told Mel I would walk her out and then told Beth and Lisa that dinner was ready if they wanted to wash up. I then followed Mel outside. When we had reached her car I asked her, "What's all this about a secret?" "Don't worry Mike, if you are nice, Beth will tell you." "Oh I see how you are. You won't keep secrets from George but your brother doesn't rate." "Ah, little brother, this isn't a secret about us I'm keeping from you. It's Beth's secret." "Yeah, what ever," I responded but with smile on my face. I bent and kissed my sister on the cheek and returned to the house. Beth, Lisa and I arrived back at the kitchen at the same time. "Do you like spaghetti, Lisa?" I asked. Oh yeah, Mr. Mike, I sure do," she said. "Then if you ladies will have a seat I will bring it to the table." I had already set the table so as Beth and Lisa took their seats I took the noodles and drained them in a colander and put them in a large bowl. I then poured the sauce into another bowl and carried both to the table. Lastly I brought us all something to drink and took my place at the table. Beth fixed a plate for Lisa then helped herself and then I did likewise. We ate in silence for a while until Lisa couldn't take it any longer. "Mama, aren't you gonna tell Mr. Mike the secret?" she finally blurted out. I looked over at Beth expectantly. She looked down at her plate. "I got a job today, Mike. I am going to be working for your sister at the day care center," she said. "Isn't that good, Mr. Mike?" chirped Lisa. This was totally unexpected. "Yes, that is very good. Congratulations Beth," I answered. Beth looked up at me quizzically, "Thank you Michael." She could see the surprise in my face and knew Mel had told her the truth that I knew nothing about this. The rest of dinner passed with lively banter about Lisa's first day at school. Beth helped me clean the kitchen with little said between us while Lisa went to the game room to watch tv. Once we were through, Beth and I went to join Lisa. I sat in my recliner watching the Disney channel with Lisa while Beth sat on the couch reading. At nine Beth rose and told Lisa they needed to get ready for bed. Lisa got up and said, "Okay, mama. Good-night, Mr. Mike." "Good night, honey. Sweet dreams. Good-night, Beth." "Good night, Mike," Beth said leaving the room. After they left I switched the TV back to CNN and sat staring at the screen. I thought about the events of the day. Lisa starting to school and Beth getting a job. It was a big day for both of them. And even though I hadn't seen much of Beth today I couldn't deny that I felt a stirring when I did look at her. 'Dammit man you can't let her get to you. You'll just get your heart broken again.' I turned the TV off and headed for bed whispering 'good night' as I passed their door. The next morning I was up early as usual. This morning I again decided to forgo my morning run and went to the kitchen to fix breakfast for the new school girl and working woman. Beth was obviously surprised when she walked into the kitchen and saw me dishing up their plates. I put their plates on the table and turned back and brought Beth a cup of coffee and Lisa a glass of milk. My sister had told me she would swing by this morning and pick up Beth and Lisa so I didn't have to worry about taking them in. I wished both ladies a nice day and took off for my morning run telling Beth to leave the dishes and I would clean up when I got back. Of course when I got back I found the kitchen spotless and the house empty. Mel had already been by and had picked up Beth and Lisa. I came in and decided to have a bowl of cereal. While I ate I thought about Beth and Lisa needing transportation. Even though it wasn't that far, I didn't want my sister to have to have be the designated driver every day. I finished eating, went upstairs and got ready to go out. An hour later I was walking around a car lot looking. It was the same lot I had bought my truck from. The salesman that had sold me my truck saw me and came out to greet me. He wanted to know if there was anything wrong with my truck. I told him no, but I would like to find a nice used car for someone special. I gave him a look to let him know that I expected not to get screwed. An hour later I had made my purchase and arranged to have it delivered. Satisfied, I went back home. Around three that afternoon the car was delivered and I told them to park it in the driveway where Beth would see it when she got back. I went back into the house thinking about how well things were going. Lisa was in school and Beth had a job and now a car. I would give her the keys to when she got home. I was actually quite pleased with my self. A couple hours later I saw Mel's car pulling up and went out to greet them. As my sister got out she noted the car in the driveway. "Who's car is that Mike? Do you have visitors?" "No, no visitors. I realized that Beth and Lisa were going to need transportation so I bought it this morning for Beth." I looked over to where Beth was standing. Her mouth gaped open and she looked at me flabbergasted. "Mike, you shouldn't have. You are already doing so much for us." "Beth, think about it. You're working now and Lisa is in school. Do you really want to have to rely on someone else to always take you where you need to go?" I asked her. "Well, no," she replied. "Thank you Michael." I handed her a set of keys and asked her if she wanted to take it for a spin. Lisa thought that was a good idea and grabbed her mothers hand dragging her along. As they drove off my sister turned to me, "You're a good man, baby brother." "Aw shucks," I said. "I'm just being practical." My sister just gave me a big smile and stood on her tip toes and kissed my cheek. She and her girls then left to go home. I went back into the house to wait for Beth and Lisa to return. As we ate dinner that night Lisa and Beth talked about their new car. I could see they were both excited to know they had a way to get around without having to depend on me or Mel. After dinner and cleaning up the kitchen, Beth and I again joined Lisa in the game room, me in my chair, Beth on the couch with a magazine. I glanced over at Beth a couple times catching her looking at me but she would immediately drop her eyes back to her magazine. I couldn't stop the queasy feeling I got in my stomach when for that split second our eyes would meet. I tried to concentrate on watching the tv screen but as if they had a will of their own my eyes would glance over at Beth. Finally nine o'clock came and Beth and Lisa went to bed. ------------------------------------Beth After putting Lisa to bed, Beth laid there thinking about how her life had taken such an abrupt change. Homeless one day, and now living in a beautiful house, a job, a car and her daughter in a good school. Then she though about Mike. The times he had glanced over at her and their eyes met had set off butterflies in her stomach. She was so confused. After all she had been through how could she now be having feelings like that. Still thinking about Mike she drifted off to sleep. -------------------------------------Mike I woke up the next morning and I got to the kitchen and found Beth already there fixing breakfast. I could see she was excited. She could hardly wait to drive Lisa to school and herself to work in her new car. While we were eating I told Beth that this was the weekend I watched my nieces so her parents could have some alone time. At the mention of 'alone time' I noticed Beth's cheeks flush slightly. Lisa on the other got very excited. "You mean Jeanie and Missy are going to spend the night?" she asked anxiously. "Yep, that's what I mean. They will spend tonight and tomorrow night here," I told her. "Yippee," yelled Lisa. My sister had called to ask if I still wanted to have the girls come over as planned and I assured her I did. I told her I was sure Lisa would love to have a slumber party, and that Beth would probably enjoy being part of a 'girls' night. When they returned that afternoon I was greeted by excited girls. I could tell they were going to have fun being together. Even Beth seemed to be in a good mood. I grilled up some of my world famous burgers then after dinner excused myself to go upstairs telling the girls that they could have an all girls party. From my office where I sat playing games on my computer, I could hear the squeals and laughter of girls having fun. I even heard Beth laughing enjoying herself. This brought a smile to my face. It was good to know she was having fun enjoying the company of the young girls. I asked the girls the next morning at breakfast if they had fun last night and was answered with big grins and vigorously nodded heads. After breakfast the girls went outside to play with the dogs. Beth and I cleaned the kitchen and then went out on the deck to watch the kids play. We didn't talk much but again found ourselves occasionally stealing glances at each other. After a while I thought Beth might want some time alone so I excused myself and went to the game room and watched some TV. Around noon the silence was broken by the stampede of little feet rushing in. "Uncle Mike," we're hungry said Missy crawling into my lap. I knew with all their running outdoors they had built up an appetite. "You are?" I asked. "And just what do you think I should do about that?" "Feed us," exclaimed Missy hugging my neck. Chuckling I rose tossing Missy over my shoulder and headed for the kitchen. "Okay, come on you three lets go make lunch." We decided sandwiches and chips would do. Beth helped me fix everything. As we were finishing lunch Jeanie asked me, "Uncle Mike, can we go swimming in your pool, please?" "I think that will be fine. It's plenty warm today," I said. "Lisa do you have a swimsuit." "Oh yeah, Mr. Mike. Me and mama bought new ones when we went shopping. Put yours on too mama and come swim with us." Beth looked flustered and blushed. I could tell she wasn't sure about parading around in a swimsuit in front of me. I asked her, "You can swim I assume Beth?" She looked at me and nodded, so I said, "Well I got some business that I need to take care of in my office, so I was wondering if you would mind going with the girls and keeping an eye on them?" "Yes, I guess so," she replied. There wasn't much to clean up so I told them all to change and I would take care of the kitchen. Just as I finished the girls came out with towels in hand headed for the pool. Beth had put on a cover up and though I couldn't see much it only came half way down her thighs. As she walked by I couldn't help but notice she had great legs. So while the girls went out to have fun in the water I went upstairs and messed around on the computer. I could hear the girls laughing and carrying on through the window. After about forty five minutes I went out on to the second story deck I had that overlooked the back yard and the pool. Just as I stepped out I saw Beth getting out of the pool to walk over to one of the loungers. She was wearing a rather modest one piece yellow suit but with a nice French cut. I made her legs appear to go on for ever. I had not seen her with so little on before. I could tell she had nice size breasts. Not overly large nor too small, just right. As she walked the water streamed down her body. Damn she was a sight to behold. She reached the chair took a towel and wiped some of the water off before sitting back in the chair. She reached down and picked up a bottle of sun lotion and began to apply it to her legs. Suddenly I looked down at the front of my pants and saw my now rock hard cock had caused them to seriously tent out. Embarrassed, I quickly stepped back off the deck into the house. I had not been with a woman in over two years and the sight of Beth had me as horny as a dog smelling a bitch in heat. I had to seek relief. I went to my bathroom started the shower and stepped in. Reaching for the soap I coated my straining cock and began to stroke closing my eyes recalling Beth walking across the deck, water streaming down her body, her long legs, her perfectly sized tits. Oh God, I was cumming. My semen shot from my enraged cock like a missile launching, shooting all the way across the shower to splatter on the far wall. As the heat of the moment dissipated, I let the water cascaded down my body as my hand continued to stroke my still half hard cock. I was embarrassed at not being able to contain my carnal lust for this beautiful woman who shared my home. There were two things I was sure of, I could never let her know how I felt, and I could no longer deny to myself that I desired her. I knew that with her distrust of men she would not have feelings for me. No, if she even suspected she would take her daughter and run leaving me to know I had violated the little bit of trust she had put in me. I exited the shower and dressed and remained in my office until dinner time. I joined the girls to eat but tried my best to not look at Beth. I was afraid she would see my guilt for having lusted after her. Once again I excused myself telling the girls to continue on with their slumber party and hastily retreated to my room. I went to bed early that night but as the image of her body went through my mind my cock hardened again. Once more I stroked myself to a raging orgasm knowing I would never sleep otherwise. Sunday morning I woke early and put on my jogging suit and went for a long run. I was hoping a good work out would help take the edge off the feelings that had overwhelmed me yesterday. The girls were just finishing breakfast when I returned and told me they had saved me a plate. I thanked them and told them I would be down to eat after I showered. Twenty minutes later I was having breakfast alone while the girls went to the game room to play video games. After I had finished I went to the game room to watch the girls have fun. At first everything was fine, I was enjoying watching the girls interact. Not into the computer games Beth was sitting on the couch as usual reading. Occasionally I would steal a glance at her. She had put on a new sun dress this morning and I couldn't help but look at her lower legs. As I did images of her in her swimsuit came back and despite my best efforts I could feel my cock begin to stiffen. Not wanting to embarrass myself I mumbled something about the bathroom and hurried upstairs Once safely behind the closed door of my bedroom I dropped my pants and laid on my bed and again stroked my raging member to another massive orgasm. --------------------------------Beth Beth was sitting on the couch reading when Mike came into the game room. As usual Mike sat in his recliner. She could see he was enjoying watching the antics of the girls as they played their games. She couldn't help but to occasionally steal furtive glances at Mike. She couldn't help but be annoyed with herself as she thought how handsome he really was. Mike had put on a tight tee shirt after his shower and she could tell he had a muscular build. Not too big like an overblown body builder but just right. She could tell his arms were strong and then suddenly wondered what they would feel like around her holding her tight. Beth was wondering what was wrong with her. She shouldn't be having these thoughts. She tried to immerse herself in the article she was reading but the next time she looked up she swore she saw Mike looking at her legs. Then suddenly he stood mumbling something and hurried out of the room. Unbidden her eyes swept down to the front of his pants. She gasped silently. Oh my god, that bulge. Was he getting a hard on looking at my legs. At the thought of his cock she couldn't help but feel her body betray her as her pussy began to moisten. She tried to put the thought out her mind. She tried to read her magazine. Again the thought of his cock came back, this time thinking of it hard and pulsing. Her pussy was fully wet now. She had to do something before it soaked into her dress. Beth stood and told the girls she was going to take a bath and stay here. The girls just nodded and went back to their game. Beth hurried to her room locking the door behind her and then into the bathroom locking that door to. She quickly filled the tub and stripped her clothes off and slid into the water. She tried to calm her mind but her hand strayed to her breasts and she couldn't help but moan as she grazed her nipples. 'Mike's cock', again the thought of him. 'Mike's cock hard and throbbing.' One hand rubbing her nipples, the other crept down between her legs. Another moan as her finger found her pulsing clit. She began to rub her pussy and stroke her clit. 'Mike's big hard pulsing cock poised between her legs ready to push in.' Her left hand left her breasts and joined the right hand at her pussy. 'Mikes big cock shoving into my pussy.' At that thought she began thrusting two fingers of her left hand in and out of her pussy while she vigorously rubbed her clit with her right hand. Her orgasm was sudden and strong causing her body to arch out the water and shudder violently. "Yes, Mike, fuck me fuck me ," she moaned. Beth almost passed out from the power of her orgasm. As the shuddering came to an end her body sagged limply back into the water. She just lay there dazed for several minutes. But, when her mind began to clear, like Mike had, she felt guilty and embarrassed at what she had done. There was no denying now that she felt an attraction for Mike. But she couldn't let him know. Mel had told her he couldn't trust women. She knew despite the fact that maybe he had been turned on by her legs, it was nothing more than physical for him. He wouldn't really care about her. She slipped from the bath and began to dress. Even as she was berating herself for her lack of self control she couldn't help but snicker at what a release it was. --------------------------Mike As I came down from high of my orgasm I rose from my bed and looked at mess I made. I had sprayed quite a bit of cum. Much of it had landed on my legs and chest but some had hit the bedspread. I went to the bathroom and returned with a damp was cloth and wiped what I could from the bed, then I stripped my tee shirt and used it to wipe my legs. I threw the tee shirt into the hamper and went to my drawer and pulled out another of almost the same color. Hopefully no one would notice. I then splashed my face with water and went back downstairs. I was a little surprised to see that Beth was no longer in the room. I guess she had to use the rest room or something. Little did I know that at that very moment she was thrusting two fingers into her pussy moaning for me to fuck her. If I had of my cock would once again been straining for release. Powerball Ch. 02 About fifteen minutes later Beth returned looking a bit flushed but yet relaxed. She took her seat on the couch and mumbled something about having taken a bath. I guess the hot water would explain the flushed look. Having freshly relieved the tension I was able to sit with more comfort but still found myself glancing occasionally at Beth and at her legs. Soon Mel arrived to pick up the girls. We waited and let her come in. She sat down next Beth on the couch and thanked us for keeping the girls. I told her to thank Beth that I spent my time upstairs and Beth had played hostess and guardian. I then asked my sister if she had a nice weekend. She just looked at me and wiggled her eyebrows up and down. I laughed and Beth blushed. After Mel and my nieces had left, Lisa asked, "Mama, can we go swimming again? This time Mr. Mike can go with us." Beth just turned and stared at me. "Well, I'm game if you are," I told her. I'll admit it. Now that I was honest with myself that I had the hots for her I wouldn't mind seeing her in her bathing suit closer up. I knew Beth was debating wearing a bathing suit in front of me but what I didn't know is that what made her agree was her desire to see more of my body. I finished changing before the girls so went ahead to the pool. I had been laying in a lounger for maybe five minutes when I saw them come out of the house. Ever the consummate gentleman I got up to open the gate for them. As I approached I couldn't help get the feeling the Beth was running her eyes up and down my body. Ever since my days in the Marines, I had made sure to keep fit. I couldn't help wondering if she liked what she saw. Beth was wearing the same cover up she had wore yesterday. I went back to my lounger after letting the girls into the pool area. I couldn't wait to watch her shed her robe. Not wanting to be to obvious in ogling her body I had put on a pair of aviator sunglasses. You know, the ones with the mirrored lenses. Lisa dropped her towel on one of the recliners and ran to jump into the water. I had turned my head to the side as if watching her but kept my eyes on Beth. She slipped the cover up off dropping it to the deck and then leaned over to spread her towel on the lounger. As she did I got a great view of her cleavage which caused my cock to lurch in excitement. Beth lay down on her lounger to soak up some sun. Lisa was bouncing around in the water. Lisa allowed us five minutes before begging us to get in with her and play toss with the volley ball I kept out here for the kids to play with. I stood quickly and dove into the water and surfaced at the far end of the pool. Lisa began tossing the ball back and forth. Finally Beth who had begged off to get some sun rose and joined us in the water. For the next half hour we enjoyed playing with Lisa. I couldn't help but feel this had a very family feel to it and I liked it. I knew I would miss them when they finally left. Beth was the first to say she was waterlogged and was getting out. We had moved around the pool chasing the ball and I was near the side close to the loungers. Beth swam over and grabbed the side of the pool. As she did so she rose up and put one knee down in effect bending over giving me a clear shot between her legs. I almost gasped out loud as I swore I could see her pussy lips outlined in the wet material. My cock began to inflate. I quickly tossed the ball to Lisa and swam to deeper water so my hard on wouldn't be noticed. A quarter hour later Beth told Lisa that we needed to get out so we can have dinner and get ready for bed as tomorrow was a school day. We went into the house and changed and had a quick dinner. While we were eating Lisa asked her mother if she could sleep in the room Jeanie normally used. She said she wanted to have her own bedroom like Jeanie and Missy had at their house. At first Beth seemed reluctant to agree but finally relented. Following dinner we gathered in the game room again until bed time. Tonight I did not stay up after they went to bed but headed right for my room to strip off my clothes and slid between the sheets. ----------------Beth After Beth had put Lisa to bed she went back to her room and got ready for bed herself. She had been reluctant for Lisa to sleep alone at first, then she realized she was being silly. She knew in her heart, that whatever else Mike might be, he would never hurt Lisa. Beth slipped into bed and thought about this afternoon. How Mike had stood to hold the gate for her and how she had her first look at most of his body. His upper body was nicely chiseled, he had a tight butt, and his legs were perfectly toned from his jogging. As she thought this she began to tweak her nipples and her pussy began to moisten. She remembered how she could hardly take her eyes of him as he tossed the ball with Lisa. Finally she had to get into the pool because she could feel her pussy getting wet, wet just like it was getting now. She was afraid she would soak the crotch of her suit and Mike would know how turned on she was. Beth's hands slid down her body grasping her night gown and raising her hips she slid it above her waist. Her legs began to spread wider as her hands neared her pussy. She thought back to when she had got out of the pool and how she was embarrassed when she realized the view she was giving Mike. If he was looking he had to be staring right at her crotch. As she stood an looked back she knew Mike had been looking, probably trying to see through the material to the very pussy her hands were now rubbing. Then she had looked down into the water and this time she was sure. Mike's cock was hard. Hard and making a sizable bulge in his trunks as it strained for release. 'Oh God, Mike's cock. Mikes big hard cock.' That thought caused her hands to vigorously rub her pussy. If only we could have been alone. I could have dived back in swimming up to his legs, tugging his trunks down, and then sliding my mouth over his wonderful cock. Sucking, nibbling, teasing. Staying down until my need for air forces me to the surface. I would bend over pulling my bathing suit aside waiting for him to mount me. Yes, Michael, I want your big cock in my pussy. Fuck me Michael. Fuck my hot cunt.' Beth's fingers began plunging into her pussy as she rubbed her clit. 'Yes fuck me hard Michael.' Beth's orgasm built thrusting her hips from the bed her body shaking as it swept over her. If Michael had been walking by her door he might have heard her gasping, "Yes, yes, do it, do it, fuck me." As her gasping subsided she sank back into her bed, her lust once again temporarily sated. She giggled thinking maybe there was and advantage to Lisa having her own room after all. Then sleep claimed her. ------------------Mike As I slipped into bed naked I lay on my back, my hand seeking my rapidly inflating cock. I began to stroke myself as I thought back to this afternoon at the pool. Beth removing her cover up, and then her bending over. "Groan." Her marvelous cleavage between those gorgeous tits that I longed to caress, longed to kiss and suck on. And how I loved to watch her jump up to toss the ball, those luscious orbs bouncing. My hand began stroking faster. And then when she got out of the pool and bent over in front of me, a mere foot from my face. I could see her cunt lips pressing against the wet material of her suit. Oh how I wanted to bury my face between her legs and taste. To sink my tongue in her pussy, to lick and suck her clit, to drink her juices. And then to drive my throbbing cock into her wet hot cunt. I wanted to fuck her hard, make her gasp with pleasure, hear her call out my name. And I would come in her as her orgasm peaked. My cock began to spew come again. As much this time as earlier. God this woman turned me on. If only she felt the same way. I fell asleep with my cock still in my hand. I woke the next morning to find my chest and legs coated in dry cum. I looked down at myself chuckling, remembering my orgasm from last night. I showered quickly and went down to the kitchen where I found Beth humming to herself at the stove. This is the second time I had caught her humming in the kitchen. Lisa was sitting at the table watching her mom. "Good morning, ladies," I said entering the room. "Good morning Mr. Mike," replied Lisa. "Good morning Mr. Mike," said Beth eliciting a giggle from Lisa and a chuckle from me. Breakfast today was not as tense as it had been the last few days but there was still an underlying current of something between Beth and I. With breakfast over Beth and Lisa left to school and work. I went for my jog and then upstairs to the gym to work out. For lunch I went into town to a cafe and enjoyed a soup and salad. We ate dinner and then went to the game room. Tonight Lisa wanted to play a board game so Beth and I joined her much to her delight. Then they were off to bed. The rest of the week passed much the same. Beth and I were getting along well enough now that we had some time to get to know each other better. I even found she had a nice sense of humor when she allowed herself to let it out. But yet, there still seemed to be that underlying tension. For my part I knew it was my desire for her and I assumed for her it was still her mistrust of men. I especially enjoyed the nights Lisa wanted to play a game with us. We would usually sit on pillows on the floor. Not only would this give Beth and I an excuse to talk to each other more but as Beth normally wore dresses it was much easier for me to check out her legs while pretending to look at the board. The next weekend George and I spent fishing while Mel, Beth and the girls went shopping and then hung out at my pool. I gave Beth a credit card so she could pay for groceries and anything else she and Lisa needed. Even though she was still hesitant about spending money I think she began to realize that it was not a problem to me. Another week passed much like the last one. Playing a game some nights, sitting across the room from each other watching a show with Lisa on others. For her part Lisa was much more open with me. I am sure watching me interact with my nieces she realized I was no threat and was not going to hurt her. The first day she brought home a picture she had drawn at school I told her I had the perfect place for it. I took her into the kitchen and then used some magnets to pin it up. I told her we could see it here every day. I was kneeling down when I told her that and she said, "Thank you Mr. Mike." Then she stunned me and her mother when she leaned over and kissed my cheek. She then giggled and ran from the room. I placed a hand over my cheek as if holding the kiss there to keep it from escaping. I looked at Beth standing by the table and she just smiled at me and followed after her daughter. I got a coke and sat at the kitchen table thinking about how Lisa was adapting to her new life so fast. The kiss on the cheek told me she was beginning to trust me. I found myself wishing her mother could as well. I made it clear to Beth that her paychecks were to go into a bank account and for now I would pay all expenses. This would be the fastest way for Beth to achieve financial independence. I figured it would be at least two to three months before she would have enough saved up to look for her own place. If she felt she wanted to leave before then I would pay her lease for her until she was ready to fend for herself. Another week had passed and this weekend looked like rain all weekend. On Saturday Mel, Beth and the girls went to do the shopping for the coming week. I spent the day catching up on important things, like sudoku. Saturday night Mel and Beth took the girls to see the latest Disney movie. I did more important things. No not sudoku. I worked on crosswords. Beth spent Sunday doing laundry while I played games with Lisa. Then it was Monday and the start of another school and work week. And again another week passed. We were pretty much into a comfortable routine, games some night, my favorite nights, and TV other nights. Since the girls were required to do they're homework as soon as they got to the daycare center we didn't have to worry about it in the evenings. To some extent it was like having my own family but without the "benefits" if you know what I mean. One thing was changing though and that was my feelings for Beth. Oh, I still lusted for her body, I still jacked off nightly to the memories of that day in the pool but my feelings for her began to deepen. The more time I spent with her the more I saw her as a wonderful person. Being around her made me begin to forget about my past life and the betrayal of my ex-wife. I guess I was beginning to heal. Unfortunately for me, I thought, it was due to a woman who didn't trust me. One other change I noted. My dogs absolutely adored Lisa. She was so gentle with them. Lisa liked to lay on the floor when watching TV and the dogs would lay with her, each one on a different side. And the same when we played games. They also took to sleeping in Lisa's bed. ---------------Beth For Beth, the next two weeks following their day in the pool passed rapidly. She was happy with her new job. She loved taking care of the kids and having Mel for a boss was a God send. She could never ask for anyone better to work for. And as the days passed their friendship deepened. And things with Mike changed too. She no longer felt that he resented his decision to help her and Lisa. She actually began to look forward to their evenings together. She especially enjoyed the evenings when they played games together. On these nights she liked to wear a dress because she knew Mike liked to look at her legs. These were the nights that would make her horny and she would end up rubbing her pussy furiously remembering the sight of Mike's hard cock pushing out the front of his trunks. But, more than that her view of Mike changed. She began to see that he was articulate, funny and caring. Oh he would poke fun once in a while but it was never mean or malicious. He was ever the gentleman. Sure he would peek at her legs but never in an obvious leering way. And he never made even the slightest sexual innuendo. And he was great with Lisa, caring and nurturing, and she could see Lisa respond to him. At least for now she had a positive model of a man in her life. Not like her father had been. Beth found her feelings towards this man deepening. He had come at her darkest moment and rescued her and her daughter and gave her hope for the future. It's too bad that he couldn't trust women. ---------------------------Mike It was Friday at the end of the third week after Beth had started her job when my sister called me from work. "Hey baby brother. How's your day going?" I had actually been spending time researching charities. "Pretty good sis, and yours?" "Real good, no crises yet. Listen I was calling because George and I want to take you and Beth out to dinner tomorrow night. It's been a long time since you went out with us. We have a sitter lined up and you can bring Lisa over here. What do you say?" "Well, I don't know sis, I mean Beth..." Mel cut me off. "I've already talked to Beth and she's excited about the idea. It's been a long time since she's been out." "Well, I guess I'm outvoted then," I said. "What time do you want us over." "Six would be great. See you tomorrow Mike." With that she hung up and I was left to think about the prospect of going out with Beth. Well, I wouldn't really be going out 'with' Beth, we would just be going to dinner with my sister and brother. I knew my sister and Beth had become friends and the fact she was living at my house it was only natural she would be invited too. It wasn't like my sister was trying to set me up on a blind date. Beth didn't even mention going to dinner when she came home that night. The only thing she said was her and Mel were going shopping in the morning and wondered if I would mind watching Lisa. I told her I would never have a problem watching Lisa for her and that if she and Mel were going shopping I could ride with her to my sisters house and Lisa could play with my nieces while George and I hung out. That night we played games again. Beth had on a dress shorter than normal and a couple of times when she was trying to get comfortable I was afforded a flash of her panties. I think I almost shot to the ceiling that night when I jerked off thinking about the treasure those panties held. ---------------------------Beth When Beth went to bed that night she was really excited. It had been a long time since she had been out anywhere and she was looking forward to tomorrow night. Mel had told her she would take her out Saturday morning and find the perfect dress for her. She was feeling rather frisky that night and had worn a dress shorter than normal. She knew how much Mike liked to look at her legs so she thought she would tease him a little bit. After dinner she whispered into Lisa's ear that she wanted to play games tonight. Lisa was all for it. As they played Beth would fidget like she wasn't comfortable. In the position she was in she knew Lisa wouldn't see anything but she knew Mike would have a few peeks up her skirt. At one point she thought Mike's eyes would pop out of their sockets. She had to cough to stifle a laugh. When she got to bed that night she was super horny. She couldn't believe she had been flashing her panties at Mike. Her orgasm that night thinking how naughty she had been and Mike looking between her legs was quite intense. ------------------------Mike The next morning I rose at my usual time and beat the girls to the kitchen so I set about preparing breakfast. My timing was pretty good because just as I was finishing up the two of them came in blinking. After a cup of coffee I could see Beth wake up and she seemed to be in a very good mood, laughing and joking. I decided that she was really looking forward to going out with adults tonight and I planned to be on my best behavior to see she had a good time. We got to my sister's house a little after nine and the the two of them took off and told us we would see them when we saw them. Whatever, George and I would be fine. We could spend the time watching sports and the girls were happy to be together. It was almost four when Beth and Mel came back. They had obviously both gone out and had they're hair done and a make over. My sister is a very good looking woman and when she walked in I could see George salivating looking at his wife. Beth came in behind Mel and she was just as beautiful as my sister. Once again, I was jealous of George. He had the perfect life, beautiful wife, loving daughters, great job he enjoyed. I on the other hand was living with an equally beautiful woman who had a daughter any man would be proud to call his own, and for me it was unattainable. But like any Marine I put my best foot forward and told both women how stunning they were. My statement was met with two heart felt smiles. Mel said we should just leave Lisa there as she would be staying there that night with the sitter and for me to take Beth home to get ready for the night out. As soon as we got home Beth disappeared into her room with the bags of whatever she had bought today. I went upstairs and showered, shaved and dressed. I had chosen some nice slacks, light blue shirt dark tie and and a nice jacket then went down to wait for Beth. At a quarter to six she came out of her room. When she appeared I know my jaw hit the floor. She was dressed in the proverbial 'little black dress'. It showed off some of her cleavage and some of her legs. It was enough to be sexy without being slutty. To me she looked like a goddess. Beth giggled at the look on my face. "I take it you approve?" she asked. I could feel my cock expanding in my trousers. "Yes, I approve very much so. You look magnificent," I blurted out. Suddenly I hoped I hadn't overstepped my boundary. Powerball Ch. 02 But Beth just giggle and said, "And you clean up quite well yourself." Hoping Beth didn't notice my half hard cock I escorted her to my truck where when she got in I was treated to enough leg to know she was wearing stockings. My cock expanded a little more. I walked behind my truck on the way to my door taking a second to adjust myself. God I desired this woman. Knowing that she didn't feel the same way only saddened me. But, I was determined to see she had a good time out regardless. We arrived at my sisters house at six sharp and had time for a glass of wine. Then we headed for the restaurant. We arrived at an upscale seafood restaurant and were led to a circular booth where the women took the inside seats and George on the outside next to Mel and me on the other side next to Beth. Dinner was great and the company was better but every now and then I would see my sister glancing at me. I couldn't figure out why she was looking at me like that, I was being a gentleman and holding up my end of the conversation. After dinner my sister said she would like to go to a small up scale night spot near where we lived. They had a dance floor and I knew my sister enjoyed dancing with her husband. I deferred the decision to Beth who was obviously having a good time. Beth agreed immediately so off we went. We arrived at the club and it was fairly crowded but we managed to find a table and ordered some drinks. Quickly my sister and her husband were on the dance floor leaving Beth and I at the table. I really wanted to ask her to dance but was afraid she would turn me down. We sat and talked. She told me she was really enjoying herself. After a couple dances Mel and George came back to the table. As she passed me she hissed in my ear. "Ask her to dance." We talked and when the next song started I asked Beth if she would like to dance. She jumped and and grabbed my hand and pulled me to the dance floor. So much for worrying about being turned down. I thought I could dance pretty good but watching Beth move was like watching poetry in motion. As this was a fast dance I had plenty of time to watch her. The next song was a slow one and before I could even ask she slid into my arms. Holding her was like a dream. My only problem was my rapidly growing erection. I knew I now I didn't just want to fuck this woman, I wanted to make her mine and fuck her for the rest of my life. After that dance we returned to the table. I walked behind Beth hoping no one would notice my erection. We sat and chatted and then Mel and George returned to the dance floor. I took Beth's hand and led her out too. We danced another three fast dances and returned to our table. Beth said she needed to visit the girl's room so Mel, George and I sat and talked. I felt the need arise to empty my bladder and excused myself also. The restrooms were off to the side down a short hallway. As I turned the corner I saw Beth backed against the wall obviously trying to fend off a drunk. Instantly my temper flared. I strode down the hall and grabbed the guy by the neck and slammed him against the wall. I was going to make this guy pay for accosting Beth. As I raised my fist I felt Beth's hand on my arm. "No, Michael. He's not worth it." Instantly my anger began to wane. As I held him against the wall I leaned forward and whispered into his ear, "I suggest you leave or find out what a very pissed off marine can do to your ass." I then released him, he gasped an apology and took off. I turned to face Beth with obvious fear in my face. I had shown her that there could be a violent side to me if pushed. And she was on the run from a violent man when I found her. Beth reached out her hand and placed it on my cheek. "Thank you, Michael. You are my hero." She then turned and walked back to our table. I did my business in the men's room and returned to where we were sitting. Nothing more was said of what had happened but I could see both Mel and George had been told what happened and they gave me a big smile when I returned. Beth and I danced several more times and then I said I would go get us a last round of drinks. I had almost made it to the bar when a very pretty redhead button holed me and started coming on to me. I was a bit flustered and trying to get away when suddenly a blond and a brunette stepped between us. "Back off bitch, he's with me." I couldn't believe my ears, these words were coming from Beth. The redhead could tell these were two women not to be trifled with, stuttering an apology she made a hasty retreat. Turning to me Mel said, "She was absolutely rude. She knows you are at our table and to come on to you in front of us is an insult." "Sorry to ruin your fun, Michael," said Beth with a sheepish grin. "Well, I think they know not to mess with us," said Mel to Beth. "We will be at the table when you get those drinks, Mike." The two women turned and strode back to their table where I could see George chuckling. As I continued my interrupted trip up to the bar I realized that what Beth had done was all an act. I know she would freak out if she knew I have fallen in love with her and really did want to be with her. There were no more incidents and I returned to our table, drinks in hand. The girls were still snickering about chasing the cute redhead off. "Since you so gallantly saved me from that drunk, we thought we would just repay you the favor," giggled Beth, the drinks obviously bringing out her playful side. But, if you want I will go apologize and get her phone number for you." "No,no, that's okay, I'm not interested," I stuttered, knowing the only one I was interested in was the blond at our table. We finished our drinks and decided to call it a night. As we walked out to the car, I knew we had enough drinks that we were feeling no pain but weren't stumbling drunk. That is everyone except for George. He had tee totaled all night, being the designated driver. For the short ride back to Mel's house the girls sat in the back seat whispering and giggling, while I sat up front with George. We arrived back at the house went inside to check on the kids and let the baby sitter go home. When we checked in on the little ones we found them all in one bedroom crashed out on the floor in sleeping bags. We quietly closed the door and went back to the living room. Mel brought her and Beth a glass of wine and I had a beer along with George. This final glass of wine was enough for Beth that she nodded off sitting on the couch. It had been a long day, what with her shopping trip, dinner, and then the trip to the club. We had already decided to let Lisa stay over and when we noticed that Beth had fallen asleep I whispered to Mel to bring a blanket. We gently laid Beth out on the couch and covered her with the blanket and I left for home. At first Mel had insisted that I stay over as well but I begged off telling her I had to get home to let the dogs out and it was only two miles and there was no traffic out here in the country at this time of the night. Driving home I thought back to dancing with Beth, the slow songs, holding her in my arms and coming to realize I was in love with her. I knew it was going to hard to live in the same house with a woman I loved but couldn't have. And the longer she stayed the more it would hurt when the time came that she and Lisa moved out. Maybe I should go ahead and rent her and Lisa a place now, I could find them a nice place and pay a years rent up front. That would be more than enough time for her to save up enough money to be independent. ------------------------------Beth What a day it had been for Beth. First the shopping trip with Mel finding the perfect dress and the make over. The look on Mikes face when he saw her for the first time was priceless. She even noticed a growing bulge in the front of his trousers. The butterflies in her stomach fluttered again. And getting into his truck making sure he could see her stocking tops. She knew he might not trust women but he was still a man. And dinner and the restaurant was delightful. It had been so long since she had a night out and no one had ever taken her to a restaurant as nice as that one. She realized she envied her friend as she watched her and George together. Their love for one another was obvious for all to see. And then at the club, slow dancing with Mike. His strong arms holding her had been even better than she had imagined in her fantasies when her fingers worked their magic on her pussy. Her pussy definitely became moist when Mike held her as they danced, and the occasional brush of his obviously hard cock only mad her wetter. And once again her knight had to come to save her when the drunk had accosted her in the hall way. She knew she was falling for this man. Maybe she and Lisa should move out now. It was only going to hurt more when the time came that Mike wanted them to leave. But for tonight, she closed her eyes, sipping her wine remembering the feel of his arms around her. That was the last she recalled until waking the next morning, embarrassed to find herself on Mel's couch. --------------------------------------Mike I woke later than usual. I guess between the drinks and late time I finally got to bed I needed the sleep. I decided to skip my run this morning and just went downstairs for coffee and a bowl of cereal. As I thought over my problem, falling in love with a woman who I couldn't even tell, I wasn't sure how to handle it. If I just went and rented a place for Beth and Lisa my sister might think I was merely kicking them out and I sure didn't want to piss my sister off. I had no other family and didn't want to alienate her. Even my nieces would probably be angry with me if they thought I was trying to abandon their friend Lisa. I could see I would have to give this some very careful thought. It was a little before noon when Mel dropped off a still embarrassed Beth. Coming through the door the first thing she did was try to apologize. "Oh, Mike, I'm so sorry for falling asleep like that last night." I chuckled at that. "Don't worry Beth I know you had a long day. I just hope you enjoyed the evening out." "Yes, I did very much. It was wonderful. It's been so long since I've been out and that was the nicest restaurant I have ever been too." "Well then having a good time was the main thing so it was all for the good then," I said. "I need to shower and change and then I will make some lunch for us," she said going to her bedroom. Beth had come home still wearing the little black dress she had on last night. And she still looked as good in it now as when I first saw her in it. I wanted to tell her I wouldn't mind if she wore it all day but I knew she would call me a pervert and take Lisa and run. Besides seeing her in it again this morning had caused my cock to stiffen. I couldn't walk around all day with a hard on. Well I guess I could but I knew Beth wouldn't appreciate it. I helped Beth in the kitchen and we fixed a quick lunch and then she and Lisa left to meet up with Mel to do the weekly grocery shopping. I didn't mind letting Beth do this as I really didn't enjoy the shopping bit too much, and I was sure that if she did it she would buy the foods that she and Lisa liked. They didn't get back until a little after five, and by the time we had put everything away it was time for dinner. Then we watched a little TV until Beth and Lisa went to bed. Tomorrow is Monday, start of the school and work week. When Beth and Lisa got home Monday evening we went through our now normal routine, fixing dinner, eating, cleaning the kitchen and then joining Lisa in the game room. When Beth and I got there Lisa already had a board game set up and was ready to play. We took our normal positions and started the game. I found it harder to concentrate tonight. Now not only was I checking out Beth's legs but I would catch myself staring at her lips. Those lips I so much wanted to kiss. It was getting harder and harder not to tell her how I feel. Somehow I made it through the week without breaking down and ruining everything. This weekend was another sleep over for my nieces. Friday evening I was in the kitchen making spaghetti, a favorite of the kids, when I heard the door open and the happy voices of the girls. They came running in to find me with Beth trailing behind. First I gave Missy a hug and a kiss, and then the same for Jeanie. Before I could turn back to my cooking, little Lisa looked up at me. "Mr. Mike, could I have a hug, too?" she asked in a pleading voice. My eyes filled with tears, I couldn't help it. This precious girl who I would have been proud to call my own wanted a hug too. "Of course you can sweetie," I said, bending down giving a big hug and a kiss on the cheek just as I had done for my nieces. She giggled, pleased as punch. "Thank you Mr. Mike." She then turned and ran after my nieces to the game room. I saw Beth standing there with tears in her eyes staring at me. I rose quickly and turned back to the stove unable to say anything as I was all choked up. Beth told me she was going to wash up and then she would be in to help with dinner. I could hear in her voice that she was emotionally affected by Lisa's request too. Beth came back and we called the girls to the table. During dinner I could see Beth looking at me with an odd look in her eyes. I didn't know what was going through her mind, I just hoped it wasn't anything too bad. After dinner unlike last week the girls insisted I play games too. We all had a good time, I even made popcorn for them. When it was time for bed my nieces came and kissed my cheek and this time I wasn't so surprised when Lisa did the same thing. I saw Beth look at me with the same odd expression before she turned and went to help the girls get ready for bed. I waited for a while watching the news but Beth never returned. Her bedroom door was closed when I did go upstairs. Man, I just hope she isn't too upset. I got up Saturday morning and everyone was still sleeping so I went off for a jog. I ran for an hour and a half and when I came back I passed the girls room and I could here the faint voices of little girls in the stages of waking up. I trotted upstairs to hurry and shower and dress so I could get down to get breakfast ready. When I got downstairs again I found Beth already in the kitchen. She seemed to have everything well under way and told me to get a cup of coffee and have a seat as she would take care of it. I did as I was told and took a seat at the table to watch her. At first she kept turned away from me intent on the stove but finally she turned and looked at me. She smiled at me. I wanted to take that as a good sign that she wasn't upset or angry. It wasn't but a few minutes before we heard the chatter of the little ones headed our way. They came in, and each in turn gave me a kiss on the cheek telling me good morning before taking a seat. This time I did see a slight smile from Beth when Lisa copied my nieces with a kiss on the cheek. Okay, maybe this wasn't a bad thing. The girls wanted to go for a ride in the boat, so after calling George and getting his permission to take the girls out we went to the boat dock. I got everyone fitted into life jackets and started out of the cove to the main lake. Neither Beth nor Lisa had been out on the boat yet. I could tell Lisa was thrilled but Beth was obviously nervous. She said she had never been on a boat before. After about forty five minutes I looked at her and saw that she was not only relaxed but enjoying herself. Now, if I could only teach her to fish, she truly would be a keeper. If only our circumstances were different and she could feel for me what I felt for her. The rest of the weekend passed with Beth and I having fun with the kids, or just watching them play. Sunday came and once again my nieces headed home, and another week started for the girls. ----------------------Beth Monday morning passed quickly for Beth, then she and Mel went to the cafe for lunch as they often did. Beth told Mel about all the things the girls did over the weekend and how much she liked being on the lake in the boat. Mel thanked her for taking care of her girls. She then offered to take Lisa for a weekend if Beth wanted have some alone time. Beth, thinking about what Mel and George probably did on their alone time weekends just whispered, "I wish." "What did you say?" asked Mel. Beth hadn't even realized she had said that out loud. "Uh, what. Oh nothing, it was nothing," answered Mel. Mel looked at Beth closely for a moment. "No Beth, it wasn't nothing. You said 'I wish'. What do you wish for Beth. Do you wish you could have weekends like George and I?" When she said that Beth's eyes went wide. "That's it isn't it? And I don't think you would be feeling that way unless you had someone in mind you would like to be with. Tell me the truth Beth. Do you have feelings for Mike?" Beth stared at Mel wondering if it was that obvious. She so wanted someone to talk to about how she felt and Mel was her only real friend but she was also Mike's sister. She was so afraid that with both her past and Mike's that Mel would be angry and she would lose her friend but she just had to tell someone. Tears began to flow from her eyes. "I'm sorry Mel. But, yes I do. I didn't mean for it to happen but I couldn't help myself. And now I don't know what to do." "Don't be sorry, Beth. This is wonderful," said Mel with glee. "How can this be wonderful? You told me yourself that your brother couldn't trust a woman. So how can falling for a man like that be a good thing?" asked Beth. "Listen to me. When you arrived at Mike's house a month and a half ago, how did you feel about men?" "Well, I thought I would never be able to trust or love another man again," answered Beth. "Okay. One more question, Beth, and I want you to think about it and give me an honest answer. If Mike loved you and wanted you and Lisa to be a permanent part of his life, could you love him back, be true to him, be open with him, and most important, trust him?" Beth sat staring at Mel as she searched inside for the honest answer to that question. She knew she was no longer the same person she was six weeks ago, afraid and without hope. Mike had changed all that. The answer was obvious for her. "Yes Mel I could, I do love him. But, what's the point. We both know it's a one way street." "You are very wrong dear. I know my brother better than he knows himself. Six weeks ago he couldn't trust a woman. But you changed that Beth. My brother is in love with you. I can see it in his eyes every time he looks at you. He's afraid to tell you. Afraid if he does you will panic and run. Beth you two need each other, you the love of a good man and he the same thing from a good woman. And I think you are that woman. I never trusted or really liked his ex-wife. I was afraid she would do something just like she did. But I have seen the love you have for your daughter and the loving care you give the children at the center and I know it's real. And I know Mike has grown very attached to Lisa as well. He would raise her as if she were his own child if he could. I believe deep down you know my brother would never do anything intentionally to harm you or Lisa, either physically or emotionally." Now that it was out in the open it was easy for Beth to talk to Mel. "What should I do? I want your brother to love me. I want to be his woman." "I think we just need to give him a little push in the right direction." ---------------------------Mike One of the things that has changed over the weekend is my relationship with Lisa. Now when she comes down for breakfast I get a kiss on the cheek and another just before she leaves for school. And first thing she does when she gets home is run find me with arms out so I can hug her and kiss her cheek. And when she goes to bed I get another kiss. My love for this little girl grew with each one and I so wished I could try to be the father she deserved. Powerball Ch. 02 When Beth came home Monday evening I sensed there was a change in her too. I knew nothing about her conversation with my sister but she wasn't the same woman she was last week. She openly sought me out to talk, and when she did she would look into my eyes. Before this she had a habit of looking down a lot. That evening she announced she wanted to play monopoly, so after dinner Lisa ran to set the game up as Beth and I cleaned up the kitchen. When we were through Beth said she needed to go to her room and she would meet Lisa and me in the game room. When she came into the room I could see she had changed into a shorter skirt. My cock lurched at the sight of her long legs. As she went to sit down I was treated to a nice view up her skirt and the blue panties she was wearing. I reached over and took another pillow and placed it in my lap. I had to as my cock was straining for freedom. As I did this I looked at Beth and she just gave an enigmatic smile. I could hardly think straight. Was she purposefully teasing me? As the one night before she seemed to have a problem getting comfortable, and as she would change position she would again flash me. I could swear I could see a wet spot forming right where her pussy was. God, I couldn't wait for the evening to end so I could rush upstairs and jack off my raging cock. When it was time for bed I swear Beth was watching as Lisa went to put the game up making sure her back was to us and she gave me one last wide lingering parting look. Tuesday morning I woke up covered in dry cum again and another raging hard on when I remembered last night. I had to jack off again before I got up. I took a shower and stripped my sheets, I would wash them after Beth and Lisa left for the day. That night after dinner we watched tv. Much to my disappointment we didn't play a board game . But instead of sitting silently reading, Beth seemed eager to talk with me. Nothing specific, just the events of the day. Despite no panty flashes it was nice to sit and talk. Wednesday was a repeat of Tuesday with more TV and talking. Thursday evening however Beth said again she wanted to play games. I could swear there was a double meaning to her words 'play games'. Once again she returned to her room first and came back wearing a short skirt. This time when she went to sit down I got another crotch shot but I nearly had a heart attack. Unlike the panties she had worn before, tonight she had on sheer panties. I could plainly see her pussy. She had shaved everything except a small landing strip at the top. I was treated to even more up-skirts tonight. I could feel my cock oozing precum under the pillow I was hiding behind. And again as they were going to bed Beth watched to make sure Lisa had her back to us as she got up giving me an even wider longer parting view than she had Monday night. The front of my pants were soaked and I couldn't move until they left the room. Lisa came over and gave me a kiss on the cheek and told me good night and then Beth blew my mind again when she did the same thing. Her lips on my cheek felt like a searing flame. Just before she left the room she turned and looked into my eyes. "I will see you tomorrow, Michael." The way she said my name sent chills down my spine and hot flashes to my already aching crotch. No one had ever made my name sound so sexual before. Once I heard her door shut I sprinted to my room and stripped my wet pants off and grabbed my cock. It's head was purple and throbbing. I stroked it no more than three times before I shot a load I swear went ten feet. Calming down I used a towel to clean up the mess and then lay down in my bed. I was so confused. Was Beth really coming on to me. All the signs were there, hell, even a blind man couldn't miss it. I lay there thinking about her shear panties and my cock reared up again throbbing until I reached down and stroked it to another orgasm. Just before falling asleep I decided I would have to talk to my sister and get her advice. I wanted Beth so much but was still so afraid she would freak out if I told her. Friday morning I woke as usual, put on my jogging suit, and headed downstairs to find Beth already there and my breakfast waiting. Beth was at the stove finishing her and Lisa's plate. Lisa came in just as her mom was coming back to the table. Lisa gave me my morning kiss on the cheek followed by her customary 'good morning Mr. Mike'. Beth set Lisa's plate down then brought hers to the chair next to mine. Just before she sat down she leaned over and kissed my cheek and repeated Lisa's 'good morning Mr. Mike'. This really tickled Lisa who giggled looking at the look of confusion on my face. When the girls were ready to leave for the day I again got a kiss on the cheek from each. If Lisa hadn't been there I would have taken Beth in my arms and kissed her with every thing I had. I spent the next couple hours in my office just sitting in a daze. What the fuck was going on? Just before lunch my phone rang and I noted the number was Mel's home phone. I was surprised to hear George's voice greeting me. He told me he had taken the day off to work on a project at the house and wanted to know if I could give him a hand. I quickly agreed, I needed a break from the confusing thoughts running through my mind. George was installing some new baseboard in a couple rooms in the house, not a physically demanding job but one made easier with an extra hand to handle the long boards. Shortly before five George called it a day and I left heading home wondering what I had in store when Beth and Lisa got home this evening. As I pulled up to the house I was surprised to see Beth's car in the drive as she usually wasn't home for at least another half hour yet. When I walked into the house I could smell a wonderful aroma of cooking in the air. Beth called out from the kitchen telling me not to come in but go upstairs, shower and then meet her in the dining room. I rarely ate in the dining room opting usually for the table in the kitchen. I did as I was instructed, intrigued by what Beth was up to. Once dressed again I went downstairs to the dining room to see the table set and lit candles in the middle of the table. I took a seat and waited to see what would happen next. Very soon Beth came walking in carrying two plates of food but what took my breath away was that she was wearing that little black dress she had worn last Saturday. As she sat the plates down she asked me if I would open the bottle of wine. I then noticed the wine bucket and complied with her request. Now I am not a world authority on wind but I knew this wasn't a cheap brand. I pulled out the chair for Beth and she seated herself and then I took my place. Before I began to eat I asked, "Lisa?" "She is spending the night with your nieces. It's just you and I for an adult night," she said. The way she said adult had my mind reeling with the possibilities. I was wondering if she wanted to 'play games' again tonight. The meal was delicious, and the conversation was witty, with Beth eagerly talking. Beth cleared the dishes after we ate and I followed her to the living room where we sat and talked for another hour. Then Beth told me she had turned on the hot tub and it should be warm now and suggested I change into my suit. I rushed upstairs to do so my cock throbbing at the thought of seeing her in her bathing suit again. I was disappointed though when I got back down stairs and Beth was still dressed. "Er, aren't you going to change and join me?" I asked. "Yes, I am going to join you. I have my suit on under my dress," she said turning to lead the way. "Don't forget to bring the bottle with you," she called back over her shoulder. I grabbed the bottle and our glassed and hurried to catch up but slowed as I neared her, watching her walk. She seemed to be emphasizing the sway of her hips, the hem of her dress swishing side to side. We reached the hot tub and I held the gate open for her, then she told me to go ahead and get in. I slid into the warm water and took a seat and looked at Beth, she seemed to be waiting for may attention before removing her dress. Slow and seductively she untied the bow at the side that held the dress together. Just as slowly she unwrapped it. My heart began to pound in my chest. Instead of the yellow one piece she had worn before she had on one of the tiniest bikinis I have ever seen. It looked to be basically strings with small strips of cloth that barely covered her nipples and a tiny triangle covering her pussy. When she turned to hang her dress over the fence I groaned loudly. There was really no back to it, just a string rising from her glorious wonderful butt cheeks that met the one circling her waist. At the sound of my groan she turned back around. "What's wrong, Mike, don't you like my suit?" "Oh Beth. I like, I like very much." "I was hoping you would," she giggled slipping into the water. We spent the next the next twenty minutes making light conversation, me making no secret of watching her tits bob in the bubbling water. For her part she made sure her breasts were kept up high enough for me to enjoy. Then suddenly she took a deep breath and slid underwater. The only lights that were on were those in the hot tub. Through the bubbles I could just make out her body coming threw the water towards me. I sat still holding my breath when I felt her hands grab the waist band of my trunks and tug them down. I instinctively raised up from my seat to allow them to go all the way down. She worked my trunks down to and off my feet. Only her head broke the surface of the water, she gave me a wicked grin, and once again submerged. I felt her hands slide under my thighs as she pulled herself down. Suddenly I was in heaven as I felt her lips slide down to engulf my throbbing cock. Her mouth began to gently suck as she swirled her tongue. I was gasping for breath when she released me and surfaced again. Again I saw her smile as she rose up. "Sit on the edge, Michael," she rasped in a throaty whisper. I swiftly rose from the water and sat on the edge of the hot tub. Beth rose to stand waist deep and reached behind her and released her top. I groaned again as her top fell into the water revealing her perfectly shaped tits. She stepped forward and pushing my legs wider dropped to her knees on the seat under me. Her hands slid up my thighs meeting at my cock. She began to stroke me, then looked me in the eyes. "It's wonderful, Michael. So nice and hard and big." Then she dipped her head and took me in her mouth again. Her tongue was like magic swirling around and around. I knew I wouldn't last long if she kept this up. "Please Beth, I'm going to cum if you don't stop." She looked into my eyes and said, "Cum for me Michael. Cum in my mouth. I want to taste you. I want your cum in my stomach." Then she dropped her head back down and began to suck me off again. In a matter of minutes I could hold it no longer. "Oh God, Beth. Here it comes, I'm coming." She sucked me as I came. I was filling her mouth and could feel her swallow several times. Finally my orgasm came to an end then Beth licked all around to make sure she missed none of my cum. She looked up at me and I watched as she took her finger and scooped up one small dribble that had escaped. She put her finger in her mouth and made a show of sucking it clean. "Oh Michael, that was sooooo goooood," she said. She reached over and picked up her wine and took a drink setting it back down. "Now that's what I call a rich desert." I slid back into the water standing next to her and pulled her into my arms. I felt her breasts mash against my chest and kissed her with all the love that I felt. She returned the kiss with equal fervor. I could swear she was checking to see if I had tonsils with her tongue. I kissed her face and down to her neck and up to her ear. When I reached her ear I whispered it was my turn for dessert and felt a shudder run through her body as a moan escaped from deep inside her. I picked her up and stood her on the seat. This placed her tits right at mouth level. I reached up with both hands, filling each, caressing her. I leaned forward and took one nipple in my mouth and began to gently suck. Beth reached a hand behind my head and pulled me into her tit. "Oh, yes, baby. Suck on my tit." I nursed for a few moments and experimenting to see what she like I gently nibbled on her nipple with my teeth. This brought out another deep moan. '"Yes," she hissed. "Bite it Michael, bite it." I did then moved to her other nipple and repeated my actions again. I was hungry now, I had to taste her. I stood back and looked at her beautiful body, only covered by the tiny patch over her pussy. I reached up and slid them down her perfect legs. "Sit down on edge, baby, and spread your legs for me." She sat back and did as I asked, slowly displaying her treasure to me. I had never seen anything so beautiful. Her lips like the petals of a pink rose. "My god woman, you are gorgeous," I told her. I slid my head my head forward between her spread thighs and parted the lips of her pussy with my tongue, bringing a sharp gasp from her. I continued to lick again and again going deeper and deeper with each pass. She tasted like nectar. I couldn't get enough. Finally when I sensed she was sufficiently aroused I moved up and licked her clit and felt her body shudder. Licking and swirling my tongue around her clit her hips began to gyrate. I knew she was close. I slipped two fingers into her pussy and began to thrust in and out and drew her clit between my lips and started sucking. I heard her scream and she reached behind my head pulling me into her as she ground her pussy into my face. I was glad I had no close neighbors to hear her screaming, "Eat me, eat my pussy Michael," as her orgasm washed over her. Finally she laid back and her body continued to buck and tremble. I slowly licked at her as she began to relax and then raised from the water to sit on the edge and gazed at her wonderful body. It was starting to get cool so I stood and picked her up in my arms. She put her arms around my neck and snuggled into me. I carried her into the house, up the stairs and into my bathroom so we could rinse the chlorine from our bodies. The shower was a sensuous experience, taking turns soaping each others body, getting to know intimately each and every part of the others body. We stepped out of the shower and I gently dried her off and she did the same to me. Once more I picked her up and carried her to my bed. We lay side by side passionately kissing. My cock rose again to full hardness. Beth's hand slid down to caress me. "Put it in me, Michael, put it in. I need to feel you inside me." She never let go of my cock as I slipped between her spread legs. She guided me to her pussy lips and I slowly pushed in. She was tight and hot. It was like heaven. We started slow, building up the pace little by little, her hips rising and falling in time with mine. As we began to move faster she looked into my eyes. "I love you Michael Johnson." "Oh my darling Beth, I love you too." "Then do it. Take me. Fuck me hard make me your woman." Her words pushed me into over drive. I thrust into her body over and over. As I plowed into her hot wet pussy her orgasm began to build. I could sense she was near and I was too. "Do it baby. Come for me. Come on my big hard cock." She began to scream, "Yes, yes, yes, now come with me. Cum in me, fill me with your seed." She was shuddering violently thrashing as she felt my cum boil forth to fill her. I think she even passed of for a couple seconds. I just held her in my arms. When she had come round again she stared deep into my eyes. "Thank you, my love." she said. "Anything for the woman I love." When I said that she drew me into another passionate kiss. Then she drew back and looked into my eyes again. "I really do love you Michael. With all my heart." At those words my tears began to flow because I could see in her eyes she was telling me the truth. "And I love you my precious Beth, with all my heart." The tears now flowed from her eyes and we held onto each other tightly. Our hugging led to kissing and this led to me sliding into her hot wet pussy again. This time was slower more gentle but with our love, just as intense. We then napped and woke and made love again. Finally exhausted we slept hard holding on to each other not waking until after ten Saturday morning. We rose and showered together again. Then we just put on a robe and she told me she wanted to fix breakfast for her man. Her words made my chest swell in pride. I followed her down and just stared at this marvelous woman as she move around the kitchen. She would look over at me and smile, even occasionally flashing a tit at me. I sat drinking my coffee with a hard on. After breakfast she came and sat in my lap giving me butterfly kisses all over my face. I slid my hand up her legs and between the folds of her robe cupping her pussy. She was wet. "So my love, did I make you my woman?" I asked tweaking her clit. "Oh yes my darling. I am your woman." she gasped. "Good, because there is something I've always wanted to do to with my woman." With that I stood and sat her on the table. I pushed her legs apart and stepped between them. I didn't have to worry about panties getting in the way. She wasn't wearing any. I pushed forward and felt myself become enveloped in her warmth. I started slow, reveling in the sensations that coursed through me. She was quivering in excitement. In time she began to urge me on needing release from the arousal that was building within her. In moments she began to scream. "Yes my beautiful man, fuck me. Fuck your woman with your beautiful big cock." Then she just chanted at the top of her voice, "Fuck me" over and over. Finally I could last no longer. "Come with me woman. Come with your man. Feel him fill you with his seed." She screamed and began thrashing as I erupted inside of her, then collapsed backwards on the table. This time I was sure she passed out. I gently picked her up and sat down cuddling her in my arms. She came to and began to cry. I began to worry I had gone too far and hurt her. "My love, please don't cry. Did I hurt you?" She sniffled tears still falling. "No Michael. I'm just so happy. I never knew it could be like this." I began to chuckle when she said this. "Oh you gorgeous woman, I love you so much." We spent the next hour cuddling content to be holding each other. Finally we got up and cleaned the kitchen, in between hugs and kisses. We then walked to the game room and sat together on the couch. "What time is Lisa coming home?" I asked. "She is staying with your sister for another night. We have all day and all night just for us." "Oh goody, woman," I said, tickling her sending her into a fit. When I quit she playfully swatted my arm, "Stop that, be good to your woman." I chuckled and said, "I intend to be very good to my woman." She looked me in the eyes and then pulled my head down for another passionate kiss. "I just have to ask. When we were playing games and you wore those short skirts..." She blushed and giggled and kissed me hard. "Yes Michael, I knew exactly what I was doing. I wanted you to take me and make me yours. But, like an obtuse man, you made me do all the work." "My love, I will admit that I may be an 'obtuse man' but I was afraid of doing anything that might frighten you and chase you away." "I know, darling. And I love you even more for it. I realized you wouldn't hurt me just to satisfy your lust." "I must admit I did lust for you. And I always will. But, know this woman, I love you." I told Beth that I had to go answer the call of nature and headed for the bathroom. On my back to her I heard her voice and realized she was on the phone.