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CHAPTER 19
 
It was like a huge weight had been lifted from my shoulders. I still
had lots of questions, but somehow, that fact that it wasn't Mom,
boosted my spirits. Then I started to think about what she said. She
said that "We" had different lifestyles! What did that mean?
 
I took a shower, got dressed, and I walked into the kitchen. I was
about to ask her some more questions, when she said, "By the way, that
girl Amy left two messages last night and She called again this
morning. I told her you'd call her when you woke up." 
 
Just then the phone rang. Mom answered it and it sounded like she was
talking to Kelly's mom.
 
A minute later Mom came in and said; "Kelly's folks are taking their
older daughter upstate to try to get her into college. They asked if
Kelly could stay here until Tuesday so she wouldn't miss school. I
told her yes.
 
I had some chores to do around the house, and some thinking to do. So
I didn't call Amy right away. Around 4 o'clock I was finishing up
cutting the lawn when she walked up.
 
She looked upset and I said, "Hi Amy, is everything OK?"
 
"You didn't call"
 
"Well, as you can see, I've been busy"
 
"Fine" she said, and started to walk away.
 
I caught up with her and stopped her. "Amy, what's the matter?"
 
"Do you still like me?"
 
"Of course, why?"
 
"Even after you saw the way I live?"
 
It looked like she was going to cry, so I took her in my arms. She
immediately started to sob. I was holding her when Mom came out of the
house. She looked at Amy and said, "I'm Beth, Pete's mother. Is there
something I can do to help?"
 
By now Amy was sobbing uncontrollably.
 
Mom took her from me and they went into the living room and sat down.
Mom was stroking her head, and Amy was crying and hanging on to her. 
 
Mom looked at me and said, "Did you cause this?"
 
I said, "I have no idea what's going on".
 
"Go outside and finish your work and leave us alone for a while"
 
I hadn't really thought about Amy much. I knew I liked her a lot, but
I had been busy with school, football and all. 
I began to go over the time I had stopped by her house. It was strange
and the more I thought about it the stranger it got. 
 
I was thinking about it when Dad drove up.
 
He walked over to me and said, "Hi tiger, how's it going?" Then he put
his hand on my shoulder.
"Did I tell you how proud I was at the way you played the game
yesterday?"
 
"Yeah, you did, but thanks again"
 
He grinned and walked into the house.
 
I had promised myself, the next time I saw him, I was going to ask him
about last night. But when was standing there, it became too much for
my brain to handle, so I decided I'd bring it up another time.

I was finishing putting things away when Bill drove up. 
 
"Well, I see you got home."
 
"Yeah, how'd you make out with Candy?"
 
"Unbelievable! She knows some things I never even heard of"
 
"Like what?"
 
He leaned closer and said, "We got it on in the car. After it was over
she wanted to go skinny-dipping. I said it was too cold and she said" --
 
Just then, Dad interrupted with, "Pete, come here."
 
Mom, Amy and Dad were getting in the car, so I ran over them.
 
Dad said, "Erin's on the way home with Kelly. Tell her we had to go
out, but we'll be home in time for dinner. You wait here, and stay off
the phone in case we need you."
 
I tried to ask where they were going, but they drove off too quickly.
 
I heard Bill's car start and he said, "I have to get home, I'll tell
you about it at school"
 
I was in watching TV and wondering about Amy, when Erin and Kelly came
in.
 
I told them what Dad said and they went into Erin's room.
 
Just before dark, our car drove up and Dad came in with Amy. 
She had a small bag with her and she looked upset.
 
Dad took her into the empty bedroom and they talked for a few minutes,
Then he came out and motioned for me to follow him into Erin's room.
 
He stood at the door and said, "Kids, Mom is staying at a friends
house tonight, and we have a guest staying in the guest room for a few
days. 
 
Kelly, you're going to be with us till Tuesday. So you'll bunk in here
with Erin.
 
Now, I'm going to ask you all for a favor. Do not ask our guest any
questions. She's had some problems at home and I don't want her
bothered. Is that understood?"
 
We all shook our heads yes.
 
It was an unusual night. Erin and Kelly chattered away while Dad fixed
dinner. But Amy was very quiet, and her eyes were still red. 
 
I watched her during dinner. I hadn't realized how pretty she was.
Even in her present state, she had a glow about her. It wasn't the
spectacular kind like Kristen or Della, or the youthful prettiness of
Sam, but she had a quiet warmness about her that made me want to hold
her.
 
After dinner Kelly and Erin went into Erin's room and Dad took Amy
into her room, and I could hear them chatting. Then he came out and
said to me, "Amy's getting ready for bed. We have a lot of girls in
the house, so make sure you knock before entering a room."
 
"Dad, what's going on?"
 
"Amy has some problems at home and Mom is staying there tonight.
We'll tell you about it in the morning. In the meantime I want you to
be very gentle with Amy. She's a lovely girl. By the way, your Mom
told me about the discussion you and she had about what went on at the
Gilroy's house. Are you OK with it? Are there any questions you want
to ask?"
 
I said, "Yes, but not now. It was kind of a shock, but I'm OK with it
now. I love you both." 
He smiled at me and said, "Good, we love you too. You and I will have
a talk about it, soon."
 
We watched TV for a while, and gradually I realized that I was still
kind of sore and tired, so I excused myself and went to bed.  The
girls were already in bed where I could hear them talking and
giggling. After a while I had to tell them to shut up and go to sleep.
 
 
SUNDAY
 
The next morning we met in the kitchen where Dad said to me, "Amy and
I are going to be taking care of some business today and we may not be
back till late. Here is some money. Pick up something for dinner in
case we don't get back in time."  

He and Amy got in the car and left.
 
I suddenly had all day to myself with no plans' so I gave Kate a call.
I got her answering machine so I said hello and left a few words for
her, then I called Della. 

She seemed glad to hear form me and we had a nice long talk. When I
asked about Desi and Denise, she said that Desi was spending a lot of
time with Bob. But she and Denise had become close friends, and that
Denise was starting to do pretty well in school. 

"And what about you? Is your life turning out better?
 
"Yes Pete, it is. I'm getting along better with the kids in school and
I've actually had a couple dates."
 
I felt a little tug at my heart, but I cheerfully said, "That's
great!" and was about to say something else, when the 'call waiting'
tone broke in

I told Della I'd talk to her later and I answered the other call.
 
When I said "Hello?" Kate's sweet voice said, "Hi darling, are you
trying to reach me?"
 
"Yes, did you just get home?"
 
"No, I'm at Ben's. The ranch phone forwards my messages. Is there
anything wrong?"
 
I said, "No, I just wanted to talk to you." Then I mentioned that Mom
and Dad were gone and that I was here with Erin and her friend.
 
Kate said, "Why don't you bring the girls and come up to Ben's. He's
in LA till tonight and I'm lonesome. And bring your bathing suits, the
pool is heated"
 
I said, "Hang on." and asked the girls. They both agreed that it was a
great idea. so I told Kate we'd be there in a few minutes.
 
We grabbed our suits and I left a message for Dad. Then we went to
Kelly's and picked up a suit for her and we went to Ben's.
 
When we got there, Kate met us at the door in a bathing suit with a
drink in her hand. She looked fabulous as always. We went in and got
into our suits and the girls jumped into the pool and started
splashing around. Kate and I lay on the chaise lounges and watched
them.
 
It was a warm day and I was a little thirsty. There were some glasses
and a pitcher of clear liquid on the table next to us that I figured
was probably Martinis. I didn't really want one, but I thought a
little sip wouldn't hurt so I poured a little in a glass and took a
sip. It was water! 
 
Kate and I talked about nothing special for a while, but I noticed
that she kept glancing at me.
 
Kate looked good. She was even more beautiful then I remembered and
seemed even to have a glow about her. She had on the bathing suit she
wore when I was here last and I noticed it was a little tighter than
before. I guessed that life with Ben must have agreed with her.
 
I reached over, touched her cheek and said, "You are so beautiful."
 
When I did, she got up and went to the pool and said, "I want to show
Pete something, will you girls be OK for a while?"
 
They both said yes, and I followed her into the house. We went into a
bedroom and she closed and locked the door. Then she started taking
off her bathing suit.
 
I was pleased, but a little concerned about the girls, "Uhh Kate, I --"
 
I didn't have a chance to finish the sentence. The second she got her
suit off she was all over me -- kissing me, hugging me and trying to
tear off my suit. When she got it down far enough, she engulfed my
cock and started sucking furiously. Her hands were everywhere. Holding
the bottom of my cock, massaging my balls, touching my nipples. It was
too much --too fast! I had to hold her arms till she stopped. 
I was so surprised, it took me a few minutes to get hard; but when I
did, she threw herself on her back and held her arms out to me.

I was so excited by this time, it took every bit of guts I had, and I
quickly pulled up my suit, and said, "I'll get a condom from my
pants."

The look on her face was almost fierce and she grabbed me forcefully
by the arm and said, "It's OK darling, I've been with nobody but you!"

I started to say, "But Kate! Shouldn't we be careful?" but the words
never got out of my mouth, before she pulled me on top of her and
started kissing me and rubbing herself against me. 
My power to resist her was gone, and I pulled off my suit and slammed
into her.
The minute I was all the way in her, she locked her legs around my
back and started to grind herself against me. It wasn't lovemaking; it
was more like an athletic event. I had never felt her so anxious. Her
heels were digging into my back. Still, it felt good and I began
pounding into her as hard as I could. At one point the bed started
banging against the wall. The noise was so loud I thought the girls
might hear, so I stopped for a second and tried to stuff a pillow
behind the headboard, but Kate tore it out of my hand and threw it on
the floor and started saying, "Fuck me! Fuck me!" over and over.
 
When I finally came, she tightened her legs even more until it really
did start to hurt and I had to forcefully pry them loose.
 
I was so concerned with her behavior that I tried to hold her for a
while; but, when I reached for her, she had a strange expression on
her face. It was almost as though she was looking through me. She saw
me staring, and the look slowly changed to one of concern. "Are you OK
darling?" she asked.

When I answered, "Yes." she jumped out of bed as though nothing
happened, and started pulling on her suit.
 
The rest of the day went normally and we ordered in pizza. Kate was
great with the girls and, after we ate, she insisted that they take
showers. Then she sat with them and combed out their hair.
 
Ben came in around five and he seemed pleased that we were there. We
sat around talking till Kelly mentioned that she still had some
homework to finish, so we said goodbye and drove home. All the way
home, Kelly and Erin talked about how "neat" it was hanging with Kate.
 
When we got home there was a message on the machine from Dad.
 
"We're going to be late. Get some food for the girls and make sure
they get to bed at a decent hour. We'll tell you what's going on in
the morning"
 
Erin made us sandwiches and we spent the rest of the evening doing
homework. 
 
About 9:00 Erin and Kelly went to bed and a half hour later I went
into my room, put on my pajamas and got into bed. I was trying to go
to sleep, but I could hear the girls in the next room, giggling. 
Then suddenly they were quiet.
 
A moment later I opened my eyes and although it was dark, I could make
out their form standing in the doorway.
 
Erin whispered, "Are you asleep?" 
 
"No"
 
"Kelly and I want you to show us something" and she motioned for Kelly
to come closer. They both sat on the bed.
 
Erin said to Kelly, "Go ahead, ask him!" Kelly giggled and said, "No,
he's your brother, you ask him." 
 
"Ask me what?"   
 
Erin giggled again and said, "Kelly and me want you to show us about
sex"
 
"WHAT???!!!" I exclaimed, "What are you talking about?!"
 
"Well," Erin said, "you know that thing that you and I did?  Well,
Kelly and I did it together and we know from the kids at school that
there's a lot more stuff. Plus, everybody at school is always talking
about oral sex. We want you to tell us what that's about."
 
"Why don't you ask Kelly's sister?"
 
Kelly said, "Every time I ask her, she tells me I'm not old enough.
But Erin says you're a good guy and wouldn't make fun of us or hurt
us. Will you do it?"
 
I said, "Erin, why don't you ask Mom?"
 
"I did. She tried to explain it to me, but she talked about love and
stuff. When she saw that I didn't understand, she told me to talk to
you." 
 
I was stunned that Mom actually trusted me enough to treat this
sensitive matter properly and suddenly I was very proud.
 
"OK, what have you and Kelly done?"
 
"We'll, me and Kelly have mastelbated together, but it didn't feel as
good as the time you and me did it"
 
I smiled, "Actually it's masturbated. Did you do anything else?"
 
"Uhh, like what?"
 
"Did you kiss each other?"
 
They both said, "No!" 
 
I stared at them.
 
Finally Erin said, "Well, a little bit. But we're not Lesbians!!"
 
I knew from reading and talks with both Kate and Sylvia that what I
said next was important. So I said, "I know, I know. But sex is, and
should be, a loving act. Girls don't have to be Lesbians to make love
with each other. As long as they understand that it's a loving thing,
not a commitment to something more. Do you understand?"
 
They looked at each other, then back at me. It was clear they didn't.
 
I looked at Erin. "What did you think when you kissed Kelly?"
 
Erin thought for a minute, "That she was a good friend and I liked
being with her --and I wanted her to feel good."
 
I looked at Kelly. "What did you feel?"
 
"It was kind of icky at first, but after while it felt good. It made
me feel like we were sisters."
 
"Good!" I said, "You're both on the right track. Now, what else do you
want to talk with me about?"
 
Kelly said, "We want to know all about sex. Will you show us
everything?"
 
I asked, "Do you both feel like you're old enough to know about these
things? 
 
They said, "Yes!" in tandem.
 
I looked at Erin, "You know I love you and wouldn't do anything to
harm you or try to talk you into anything -- isn't that so?"
 
"Yes."
 
I looked at Kelly and said. "What about you? You're only 14. Do you
know what you are asking?" 
 
Kelly sat up and said, "Pete, most of the girls at our school say
they've had sex, but Erin and I haven't, and we get pressured from the
boys all the time. Many of the girls we talk to about it, have given
into their boyfriends. And nearly every one of them is confused about
what happened. Some of them did it just because they wanted to be
popular. Others did it for the thrill and some had it forced on them.
We're curious about it and we don't want to be talked into anything
without knowing what we're getting into."

I thought about what she was saying, and I was surprised and pleased
at the maturity of the conversation. 

She went on, "My parents won't discuss sex with me, and until I met
Erin and we became close friends, I had nobody I could to talk to
about it. I confessed to her one day that I had some urges I didn't
understand.
And she talked about similar feelings. She says you know about this
stuff and she told me about the things that you and she have done. So
we decided that we would talk to you about it."

I said, "Some of this stuff could be embarrassing to talk about."
 
Kelly took Erin's hand in hers and looked at me with a determined look
in her eye. "We want to know about this stuff and tonight is a perfect
opportunity. Erin trusts you and says you wouldn't hurt us or take
advantage of us, so if don't learn from you, we'll have to find out
what we want to know somewhere else."
 
I sat for a minute and finally made up my mind. "I see your point and
I'm really flattered that you both trust me. If you really want to do
this, let's go into your room."
  
When we got into Erin's room I told Erin to lie down next to Kelly,
and I sat on the foot of the bed.
 
"Tell me, what you have done so far?"
 
Erin said, "We did what you and me did; but, like I said, it didn't
feel nearly as good and we only did it twice."
 
"I want you to show me?"

Erin looked at Kelly, "Do you wanna?"
 
Kelly sighed, and said, "Uhh, I guess so".
 
Erin took off her pajama bottoms and a nervous Kelly did the same.
 
I said, "You both have to take off everything."
 
They looked apprehensively at each other and both pulled off their
tops. 
 
I said, "Now, I want you to cuddle with each other."
 
Erin said, "But we want to know about sex!"
 
"I know, this is part of it."
 
They cuddled together. I said, "I want you both to start caressing
each other. Do you know what that means?"
 
"You mean like rubbing each other down 'there?' " Erin said.
 
"No, everywhere except there. Close you eyes and lightly touch each
other all over. Think of what you would want somebody to do to you."
 
I watched them together. They were both the same height, both were
athletic and had smooth skin. 
Kelly had a cute face that reminds me of Disney's Tinkerbell. She's a
little heavier than Erin and her breasts were larger. Her areolas are
puffy and as Erin stroked her, her nipples started to protrude. 
They both had their eyes closed and were obviously enjoying
themselves. 
 
I was struck again by how beautiful a young lady Erin was becoming.
She is just 14; but her body is long, lean and every bit as beautiful
as any high school girl. Her blond hair is long and wavy like Mom's.
When it's brushed it frames her face and shows off her sparkling
blue/gray eyes. It was fanned out behind her now as I had seen it
before, and she looked like something out of a magazine.
 
I leaned in close and whispered, "Let your mind wander."
 
They lay there lightly touching each other. You could see they were
getting excited because they were both perspiring. 
 
Kelly opened her eyes, looked at me and whispered something to Erin.
 
Erin nodded and said, "Pete, would you take off your pajamas? Kelly
wants to see your penis."
 
A little shocked, I said, "Yes, but in the meantime I want you to
continue what you're doing." 
 
I took off just the top of my pajamas.


Erin was staring at me and she started touching her sex. Kelly watched
her for a second then she started doing the same. I let them go on for
a while, then I reached over and took both of their hands and put them
on each other's pussy. They stared at me with alarmed looks on their
faces.
 
I said, "It's OK, just continue what you were doing"
 
They were tentative at first, rubbing each other slowly. Then faster
and faster, till their fingers were a blur.
 
Suddenly Erin gasped, shuddered and a stream of fluid squirted up
between Kelly's fingers and shot a foot in the air. Startled, Kelly
jumped back wide eyed and said, "Eeeyu! You peed!"
 
I touched her shoulder and said, "It isn't pee. Some girls do that
when they orgasm." 
 
"But she never did that before!"
 
"Well, maybe she wasn't this excited before. How about you --are you
almost ready?" 
 
"Well, it was starting to feel real good; but I don't know now."
 
Erin said, "Gee, I'm sorry, I couldn't --." 

I stopped her and said, "Your friend needs some help." 
 
Erin nodded and moved over closer to Kelly and slipped one arm around
her shoulders. She put the other hand on Kelly's sex and started
rubbing and teasing her clit. It went on for a while, but Kelly seemed
nervous. 
I could see there was a problem, so I reached over and began massaging
her breasts and lightly pinching her nipples.  Kelly was staring at me
and I could see that she was beginning to respond, so I bent over and
kissed her breast and ran my tongue around her nipple. She started to
jerk and quiver, so I continued for a while and finally I kissed her
full on the lips. When I did, she threw her arms around me and she
came and came. It seemed to go on for 5 minutes. 

I would try to untangle my self and she hugged me even tighter. All
the while she was moaning  "Oh God, Oh God." 
 
When she finally began to relax, she let me go and fell back on the
bed.
 
A surprised Erin said, "Gee, Kelly, you never did that before, either"
 
A whole minute went by until Kelly said, "That's because it never felt
like that before. When you and me did it, I just stopped because you
stopped."
 
"Wow" Erin said, "You mean you just had your first come?"
 
"Uhh, well, the first big one, I guess."
 
I looked at the clock and said, "OK, it's late and we have to be at
school tomorrow. Besides, the folks will probably be home any minute.
Go get cleaned up and let's get to sleep.
 
"But Pete," they both protested, "We didn't do any sex stuff with
you!"
 
"There's plenty of time for that. The folks might be coming home any
minute, so let's get ready for bed."
 
They both went into the bathroom and I went into the other bathroom
and peed.  Then I stroked myself for about a minute and came all over
Mom's dressing table. I cleaned most of it up, but I thought, "If I
missed some, it serves her right for siccing those girls on me."
 
I was asleep when everyone came home and didn't get a chance to talk
to them. They were still in bed when we left in the morning.

School was fun today. When I showed up at practice the coach took me
to where the first-stringers were, and introduced me.
 
He said, "This is Pete. He's fast, he has good hands and we need him,
but he isn't mature yet, so if he's gonna be any good to us, you guys
are gonna have to help keep him alive till he does." 

The guys all laughed. I was prepared for some resentment because I was
only a junior, but Vince was there and had apparently smoothed the
way.  At almost 6' 1", I thought I was getting pretty tall, but these
guys were huge. Most of them were well over 6 feet tall and weighed
over 200 pounds. One senior was a black guy named "Kaz." He was 6' 5"
and weighed 250+. He came over and stuck out a hand the size of a
catchers mitt, and said, "Coach says I gotta look out for you, so
don't do nuthin stupid. OK?"
 
After I shook his hand I wondered how long it was going to take before
the feeling would return to my fingers.
 
The rest of the day was even better. When I would walk into a class
the kids would come up to me and congratulate me on the game. Several
of the girls were exceptionally friendly.
 
When Erin, Kelly and I got home, Dad met us at the door and asked us
to follow him. Mom and Amy were sitting at the kitchen table.  Amy was
looking serious and very tired.
 
Dad said. "Kids, we have a new guest in out home. Kelly, I'm including
you in this, because you're Erin's best friend and you should know as
well."
 
"Amy will be staying with us for a while. How long, we don't know, but
it may be a long time. Amy has had some problems at home that are no
fault of hers and she has trusted us enough to let us help her. We've
been with her for almost two days and we think she is a wonderful
young lady." 
 
"Erin and Pete, she's member of the family now and we would like you
to treat her as a sister. Kelly, I would ask you to treat her as one
of us."
 
"I don't want anyone to question her about anything. If she wants to
tell you about it, she'll do it in her own time.
Is that understood?"
 
We all nodded yes.
 
"Please don't discuss any of this with the people at school. That
means anyone! I can't stress how important this is. If anyone around
here asks questions, you're to tell them that she's a friend of Erin's
and is just staying over for a while. I know you must be curious, and
we'll let you know the reasons as soon as we can."
 
Mom fixed dinner and soon after Amy went to her room. Erin, Kelly and
I did homework until we all started yawning, then we all went to bed.
 
I didn't hear any giggling later on but I wanted to say something to
Kelly, so I tapped on Erin's door. She said to come in and they were
both deep under the covers and almost asleep. I sat on the bed and
said, "Kelly, are you sure you can you keep this a secret?" 
 
She said, "Yes, Pete, both Erin and I can."
 
I was a little surprised that she said it with such authority. And I
began to see that my little sister and her friend were starting to
grow up.
 
 
The next morning at breakfast Dad handed Erin two envelopes.
 
"Please give these to Amy and Pete's homeroom teachers. They are notes
explaining their absences. Amy's note says that she isn't feeling well
and Pete's says that he is needed at home today."
 
"Erin and Kelly, please get ready for school. Pete, go outside and
unload the pickup. Put everything into the garage."

He turned to Amy and gently said, "Go to your room and relax. I want
you to rest. We have some things to do today."
 
"Gee Mister Baker --" Amy started to say.  Mom stopped her and said,
"Call him Ed. And I'm Beth. Now go lie down. I know you're exhausted."
 
We had breakfast and Erin and Kelly got ready for school. As they
left, Kelly stopped me and quietly said, "Pete, you can trust us about
the other night." Then she got a twinkle in her eye and said, "And
Erin is right, you are great."
 
After I cleaned out the pickup as he directed, Dad and I got in and he
started driving.
We rode in silence for a few minutes until he finally said, "OK, I'm
going to tell you what's going on with Amy." 
 
"Amy was born in Atlanta and she has an older brother. When he was
very young, they discovered he was severely retarded and they spent a
lot of money on doctors. A few years later Amy was born. As they grew
up, her mother was spent more and more time with the brother because
she thought she could nurse him out of his condition." 
 
"The doctors said that the proper place for the son was in a long-term
care facility, but the mother wouldn't hear of it. When Amy was 10
years old her father got a job here in California, so they came here
to live. 
Four years ago her father was killed in an industrial accident and
there was a large settlement. Included in the settlement was perpetual
care for the son, but her mother was obsessed with caring for him and
wouldn't let him go. Her mental state started to decline, and before
long, Amy was running the whole house."
 
"The Department of Social Services got wind of it and sent a
caseworker to the house. The DSS agent wanted to place both the son
and mother in a 'board and care' facility and put Amy in a foster
home. But; in a rare moment of lucidity, the mother convinced the
agent to let them hire a full time person to help with things."
 
"They hired a woman named Mae. The DSS set up a special bank account
with funds deposited monthly to cover her salary and the household
expenses and arraigned for Mae to have signing privileges on the
account." 
 
"Friday after school, Mae went shopping and Amy picked up the mail. In
it she saw a bunch of late notices from the utility and mortgage
companies. There was also a bank statement showing almost no money in
the account. Amy confronted her and they argued, then Amy told her to
leave or she would call the police."
"Saturday Amy went to the store. When she came home the police were
there because her Mom was found wandering down the middle of a busy
street. Amy convinced the police that the housekeeper was temporarily
away, so they left. But she stayed up all night trying to think of
what to do. She has one close friend here, but; when she couldn't
reach her and she had nowhere else to go, she thought of you." 
 
"She says that you were special to her and she tried to call you
Saturday night, but you were out. She got her mom to take a nap on
Sunday afternoon and that's when she came over here."
 
"Your Mom and I have spent some time with her and we think she's a
wonderful girl. We called Ben and had him meet us at her house
yesterday. And with Amy's permission, we went over all the finances,
and, made some decisions.
We're going to have her mom and brother placed in special homes. Amy
can visit them whenever she wants.
The boy has been placed in a permanent care facility and will probably
be there for the rest of his life. It's an excellent place so he'll be
much better off than he was at home. Amy's mom is completely
exhausted. She has agreed to live in a board and care home until she's
better, but it might be quite a while.
Your mom and I have applied for a foster care license. Ben has some
connections that could make that happen in just a few days. In the
meantime and for the foreseeable future we'd like you and Erin to
treat Amy as a member of the family."
 
"What about their house?"
 
"We have a professional crew packing everything and putting it into
storage, then a real-estate company is going to rent it." 
 
"Is there something I can do to help?"
 
"No, I want this to be by the book. The real estate company is keeping
track of everything and keeping records so if things ever get back to
normal there won't be any misunderstanding."

When we got to her house the workmen were there. They had piled all of
Amy's personal things together. We loaded everything into the truck
and took them to our house.
 
We spent the rest of the afternoon putting Amy clothes away, storing
her personal things in the garage and setting up her room.
 
Dinner that night was quiet and so was Amy, but the red was gone from
her eyes and she seemed to be feeling better. After dinner she helped
Mom with the dishes then went right to her room.
 
I asked Mom if I should go talk to her but Mom said to wait another
day or two and give her time to settle in.
 
Wednesday morning Mom took Amy to school to talk with her teachers
while Dad asked Erin and me to sit for a minute.
 
He said, "Kids, our family is a little bigger now. Amy will be staying
with us for as long as she likes and I want you both to treat her as
your sister. Now, I want you to think about what I just said. I'm
going to leave you for a few minutes, and I want you to talk to each
other about this. When you're ready, call me and, if you have any
questions or want to say something, we'll talk about it then."
 
Dad got up and walked outside and Erin and I sat there looking at each
other.
 
Erin spoke first. "I'm OK about this, how about you?"
 
"I am too, but you've been the only girl kid around here. Is having
another one around going to bother you?"
 
"No, not a bit. But I know that you've been with her. Is that going to
be a problem for you?"
 
"How do you know about that?"
 
"She told me yesterday and asked if it bothered me. I told her it
didn't."
 
I reached for Erin and held her close to me. When we pulled apart both
of our eyes were a little weepy. I said, "I love you, little sister.
No, it's not going to be a problem. Amy is a good person, and I like
her a lot."
 
Then I grinned and said, "Besides, it's going to be fun having someone
else to pick on for a while!"
 
We hugged again, then we called Dad and told him we were OK with
everything.
 
 
The next few days were quiet around the house. Amy stayed mostly in
her room while Mom and Dad were both busy. The classes at school were
getting a little tougher so, with football practice and lots of
homework, I had my hands full. I got a letter from Sam telling me that
she had taken up surfing and saying that she was having a great time.
I wrote back about having made the team and life in general.

Wednesday evening Kate called and talked to Mom for a long time. I was
going to ask to say hello but another call came in before I had a
chance. Mom said goodbye to Kate and clicked the other line. She
talked for a minute, then she handed me the phone.  When she did, her
face looked oddly pale.
 
It was Sylvia.
 
She said, "Hi sweetie, are you behaving yourself?"
 
Suddenly I missed her. Hearing her voice stirred something inside me
and I could feel myself getting excited just talking to her. 
 
I asked how she was and told her I missed her, and she said, "Do you
have any plans this weekend?"
 
"No, I don't think so. Why?"
 
"Can you pick me up at Burbank Airport Saturday morning?"
 
"Sure! Are you gonna be here for a while?"
 
"Just over night. I have some business to do, then I want to take you
somewhere."
 
"Really! Where?"
 
"Never mind, just be at the airport at 9AM, flight 712, and I'll tell
you then."
 
Burbank Airport is a smaller, less crowded, airport than LAX. It's
only a few miles from our house so it would just be a short trip. I
began to be really excited about her coming.
 
I had just brushed my teeth and was crawling into bed when I saw Mom
and Dad standing at my door. I looked at them, but they didn't move.
Finally I said, "What's going on?"
 
Mom whispered something to Dad and he left. She came over and sat on
the bed. She didn't say anything. She just sat looking at me, then she
started stroking my head.
 
I was starting to get worried, and I said, "Mom, what's the matter?"
 
After a long moment, she said, "Nothing Dear. It's just that you're
growing up so fast."
 
I said, "C'mon Mom. It looks like something is wrong. Is it something
I did?"
 
Another long pause, then she said, "No, you're not at fault.
Everything's fine." She kissed me and left.
 
 
Friday went quick. The team we were playing after school was one of
the top teams in town, and we were told that they were probably going
to win their division. The coach had talked to us at length about
their strengths and laid out several of their favorite plays. Right
before the game he brought a guy into the locker room. He was an
alumnus from a few years ago who had turned pro and was now a running
back with San Diego.
 
He gave us a pep talk, shook all our hands, then he came to each of us
backs, introduced himself and wished us a good game. 
 
The game started out slowly for me. Not much happened until close to
the end of the game. We were pretty well matched so the score was tied
with 5 minutes left. It was their ball, when a play came my direction.
I took a bead on their ball carrier and thought I had him, when I was
leveled by one of their blockers. Their guy went over for a TD,
leaving me shaking my head and rubbing places that hurt. They kicked
the extra point and we were down by seven. One of our guys caught
their kickoff, and tucked in behind Kaz and started down field. Their
scouts must have studied our return strategy because two of their guys
hit Kaz immediately and two others nailed our ball carrier. The ball
flew out of his hands and was caught by one of their guys, who
returned it for another touchdown. They tried for the extra point, but
one of guys blocked it dead, and we were down by thirteen with about
two minutes left.
 
We lined up for the kickoff return and I glanced at Kaz. I was
suddenly glad I was on his team. He was PISSED!
 
This time the ball came toward me, and as I caught it, I heard an
unearthly growl coming from Kaz, and I dropped in behind him. As we
headed down field opposing players were bouncing off him like
ping-pong balls and I practically walked over for a touchdown. 

We kicked the extra point and we were only down by six, but there was
only a minute left to play. On our kick-off we caught their guy on
their thirty-yard line. 
At this point they should have just sat on the ball for a few plays
and let the clock run out. Instead, they recklessly tried a little
shovel-pass that was intercepted by one of our guys. He was
immediately tackled, but we had the ball. Conserving the clock, Vince
tried two quick passes, which fell incomplete. On third down, with
only seconds remaining, he handed off to one of our other backs, and
he bulled through for a TD and suddenly the score was tied.
 
Vince now became a holder and our kicker dropped back behind him. By
then we must have been just as jumpy as our opponents. As our center
snapped the ball, it sailed completely over Vince and into the hands
of the kicker.
 
I could see what had happened the second the ball left the center's
hand so I ran back to the kicker and yelled "Follow me!" but he didn't
move.
His eyes were wide contemplating the wall of burly tacklers coming at
him. I'm not sure if he knew I was on his team or not at that point,
he just wanted to get rid of the ball and he just scooped it to me. I
made a quick turn and looked right into the faces of two huge tackles
that were bearing down on me.
 
I've heard the expression, "My life passed before me." I'm not sure if
that happened to me, but those guys were coming like freight trains
and I knew that in the next second I was probably going to die.
 
Then something strange happened. A dark cloud appeared over those guys
and they flew apart like bowling pins. I took off for the end zone
and, as I passed a grinning Kaz, I thought to myself, "Well, he's
killed em, I wonder if he's gonna eat em."
 
We won and the stands went nuts.
 
 

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