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Subject: {ASSM} Lenia Bound Pt.2 by Rachael Ross (M/f, Teen, First, Rom, Cons, Med, Dogs, Beast, Oral, Preg, Fantasy, SciFi)
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This is PART 2 of LENIA BOUND by Rachael Ross

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

David was relieved when I got my period after that first time we had
sex. The test he'd given me had been negative, but still...it was
right on time and I hadn't been too worried, well maybe just a little.
Mostly I'd been walking around with my head in the clouds. People
noticed, my friends and even my parents, but I wasn't saying anything,
just that I was feeling really good about myself and life and
everything in general. And that was no lie.

As soon as it was certain that I wasn't pregnant from that one
unprotected experience we'd shared, David started me on what he called
his 'Serum' and I suppose I could try to remember what is was and how
it worked, but basically it just increased my fertility, causing my
body to make more ovum available for fertilization. He also said it
would change my chemistry a little, some little tiny fraction of my
DNA so that I wouldn't reject dog sperm...Or at least a very specific
sort of dog sperm. Sam and Shep had been undergoing their own
treatment so that they could pass on their genetic material to a human
mother.

"So...If I did have a baby with one of them..." It was hard to talk
about it without laughing. "...Am I gonna have a baby? or a puppy?"

We were lying in bed in David's apartment. In our bed, as we'd taken
to calling it. I'd practically moved in and if I hadn't really been
David's girlfriend before, I was now. We made love constantly, but
always protected of course, and I missed that sensation of David's
sperm filling my womb. I'd felt it once, that deep warm stain within
me and I wished I'd been more alert, more focused on remembering every
detail of it. As it was I could only remember feeling...satisfied.
Feeling loved.

I still felt loved, but it wasn't the same knowing that David's seed
was trapped uselessly inside a condom. Of course I couldn't get
pregnant; I was only in high school. My parents would kill me. It
would be scandalous! That may be why I liked to talk about Sam and
Shep so much, because David seemed quite certain his little science
experiment would work, and I of course, didn't believe a word of it.
It was just a fantasy, good for both of s, for very different reasons.

"Well, they'll be baby puppies." David smiled at me as we lay side by
side.

"Tails and everything?" I asked.

"Yep." He nodded. "Furry little faces too. They won't be able to see
at first, or hear. The eyes and ears stay closed for a few weeks, but
they'll know you, they'll feel you."

It sounded like a dream.

"How many do you think?" I reached down, fondling David's penis
gently. I'd long since gotten over my shyness with him and David had
begun to show a lot more personality away from his work, but that was
still the best way to bring him out of his shell.

"Hmmm...At least two, maybe three or four." David moved his right hand
to play with my left breast, rubbing his thumb across my nipple and
watching as it grew hard for him.

"I hope I have four." I decided, and then I did laugh.

"What's so funny?" David wanted to know.

"Talking like this. God, if I really did get pregnant...What will I
tell my mother?"

"When you get pregnant, you mean." David corrected me and his cock was
hard once again in my hand. "You can tell her that you're going to be
famous."

"I don't think she'll be thrilled." I sighed smiling. "That kind of
fame will be trouble in this town."

"So, we'll move." David grinned, reaching over me for a condom off the
nightstand.

"Let me do it." I said, taking the foil packet from his fingers.
"Promise?"

"Promise what?" David watched as I opened the packet with my teeth and
removed the yellowish condom.

"What you said, that we'll move. Will you take care of me? Always?" I
talked to him like that sometimes, even though I hated it. I was being
insecure and immature, I thought, but David always reassured me.

"Of course I will. I love you, remember?" He watched as I rolled the
condom carefully down his erect penis.

"Okay." I smiled, believing him completely and I just sighed happily
as he nudged me onto my stomach, wanting to take me from behind. It
was his favorite position and I lifted my hips, pulling a pillow
underneath me so my butt was raised up for him.

It was good for me too as David's cock could get really deep inside me
that way, and all I had to do was lay there, my head laying on crossed
arms, my eyes half-closed, while David massaged my shoulders and back
and ass. He liked to fuck me slowly that way, kneeling behind me so he
could watch his penis moving in and out. A few minutes later I was
really feeling it and I was grinding myself up and down, back onto his
cock, and down against the pillow. I'd learned quickly what felt good
for both of us and more often than not I could have 3 or 4 little cums
before David had his, and then maybe even a really good one right at
the end too. But sometimes not and that was okay.

=-=-=-=-=-=

I was on the Serum for three whole cycles, about twelve weeks or so,
before David judged I was ready to try and get pregnant. And it was
actually pretty obvious that I was. We had a lot of discussions about
that, about how to do it. David hadn't really wanted to suggest it,
but it soon came out that the best method, in his opinion, was all
natural. He said he could do it in vitro, but maybe because of the
extra work, or cost maybe, he really thought the other way was
better.

I thought he was kind of crazy.

"You want me to have sex with them?" I was playing with the dogs, Sam
and Shep, and that wasn't unusual.

I went to 'work' every day after cheerleading practice, as well as
Saturday and Sunday afternoons, and once David had checked me
medically, there really wasn't anything for us to do but hang out. We
had a lot of sex, and neither of us minded that very much, but you
can't just have sex all the time. So we played with the dogs too.
Trixie was still there too. We hadn't been able to find her a home and
neither of us was willing to risk the Humane Society. She was just too
adorable. David was moving in a month anyway, to a place that accepted
pets, and she'd stay with us...with him. And me too, since I would be
there as often as possible too.

"You want me to have sex with the dogs." It wasn't a question the
second time and I just laughed and shook my head.

"You like them, right?" David asked. "And they like you, so..."

"I love them, yeah, but David..." I widened my eyes and pulled Shep's
big head down to my lap. "...They're dogs."

"Well, yeah." He laughed. "So...Your point is?"

"My point?" That made me laugh too. Sometimes David was just out
there. "Would you do it?"

"Me?"

"Yeah." I challenged him. "With a girl dog."

"Well..." David shrugged. "If there was a reason, sure. Why not?"

"Really?" I looked up at him closely. "Don't lie to me."

"I've never lied to you!" David said indignantly. "Really, yes. If I
had a good reason, sure, I'd have sex with a female dog."

"So..." I licked my lips as a plan formed in my mind. A little test of
sorts. "So have sex with Trixie then."

"Trixie?" David glanced reflexively towards the closed door. "Why?
There's no reason to..."

"If you want me to have sex with Sam and Shep, I'll do it." I told
him. "If...If, you have sex with Trixie first."

David just looked at me, rubbing his chin.

"Not a good enough reason?" I raised my eyebrows and as soon as he
tilted his head I knew I had him.

"Okay, sure. I'll do it..." He nodded. "But you can't change your mind
later."

"I won't" We were both smiling.

"You better not." David warned me and I was giggling.

"I won't, I promise. I'll do it if you will." I held up my hand. "Girl
Scouts Honor."

"Well...okay then..." David was laughing, but he sounded a little
nervous. "What um...What if she's not in the mood though?"

I snorted at that. "That's your problem." and then I relented, just a
little. "What do you do if I'm not in the mood?"

"You're always in the mood!" David grinned at me.

"What if..."

"...like a little nympho..."

"...I wasn't though? What would you do, hmmmmm?" I was teasing him and
it was fun.

"Mmmm...." David smiled and tilted his head a little, rubbing his
chin. He knew exactly what to do to get me in the mood, and we both
knew it. The only question was if it would work with Trixie. But then
again, who knows, she might have been perfectly happy to have sex with
my boyfriend.

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

Trixie was a happy dog. Not that she was overjoyed at her
circumstances, having to live in a cage in the back room of David's
clinic, but I mean that she just had a great personality. It was a
shame that we couldn't just let her out and keep her out, it just
wasn't practical until David got his new place. For the time being we
let her into the front of the clinic as often as possible, just so she
could have a little more room. We couldn't let her loose in the kennel
area because her joyful capering really got the monkeys going, not to
mention Sam and Shep.

Those two dogs liked Trixie too, for the obvious reasons, and anytime
she was loose and they weren't they began howling and clawing at their
cages. They were always horny, heaven knows, and it didn't seem to
matter to them that Trixie wasn't in heat. In fact she'd never be in
heat again since she'd been 'fixed' some short while before. They even
tried to mount me occasionally, especially if we were rough housing,
as my mother would have called it. I loved wrestling around with them,
especially Shep, the huge Saint Bernard.

Trixie was in the waiting room, or what had recently been a waiting
room. The fact was that the clinic was closed, and had been ever since
David's veterinarian partner, Mindy, had run off to Mexico or
someplace. David had his own personal resources that I'd never really
asked about, and he didn't seem to need a steady flow of patients, so
he just kept the door locked and the closed sign turned. An answering
machine screened his calls and it was like our own private world in
there. So don't think it was too odd when David looked around the
room, Trixie bouncing happily around us and asked...

"Do it here?" He looked at the big picture window thoughtfully.

"Don't back out now!" I warned him with a giggle, dropping to my knees
to play with Trixie.

"I'm not, it's just um..." He shrugged. "Okay."

It wasn't a huge room, but big enough for our purposes anyway. The
window was tinted, with blinds closed and curtains that David closed
as well. Nobody was going to see inside. It was carpeted in soft warm
beige and painted a friendly peach color. Some comfy stuffed chairs, a
little table with old magazines, and a comfy couch completed the
place. It was a normal waiting room in every respect, except now it
was going to become Trixie's bedroom. For a little while at least.

The thought was actually exciting me, but that was hardly news. Ever
since I'd discovered sex with David it seemed like anything and
everything excited me in one way or another. I wouldn't say I'd become
a sex fiend, or an addicted nymphomaniac, or anything...I just really
liked sex a lot, so long as David was involved. I had zero interest in
anyone else and my eyes and mind didn't wander to other men. I was in
love with David and I just really, really liked the physical part of
it.

And now I was playing with Trixie, letting her lick my face while I
stroked her thick soft fur, waiting for David to get the curtains
closed to his satisfaction and get undressed. I couldn't believe he
was going to do it and I felt a little nervous actually, but I don't
know why. I was just going to watch. I was excited too, as I said, and
that was sort of an odd, semi-guilty pleasure all by itself. My
boyfriend was going to have sex with a dog. With this dog. Right in
front of me and that thought seemed so weird that all I could do was
laugh about it.

Of course if...when...David really did it, then it would be my turn
with Sam and Shep. David had made it clear that I'd need to mate with
both of them, repeatedly so that the odds of my getting pregnant would
be as good as possible. Probably that was what was really getting me
excited. I knew I wouldn't get pregnant, no matter what David said, or
how much I liked to fantasize about it, but the idea...It made my
tummy do flip-flops and I probably would have done it eventually
anyway. I mean I really did love those boys. But this was so much
better! Getting David involved with a little playful blackmail so he'd
have a reason to do it with Trixie.

My body was getting hot and we hadn't even started yet.

"There we go." David said, standing there with his hands on his hips,
looking down at us while I played with Trixie. He was tall and
handsome as ever, with his black air and soft brown eyes. A slim,
almost athletic build, although he did little more than jog every
morning, David was beautiful to me and I loved looking at him.

"So?" I grinned. "Take off your clothes. Trixie wnts puppies too,
don't you sweetie. Yes you do...Daddy's going to give you puppies, uh-
huh..." I'd turned to Trixie and she'd gone on her back, presenting me
with her soft white tummy and a double row of small hard nipples that
I ran my hand across gently.

"I wish I could." David smiled and he began undressing. "I wish Mindy
hadn't removed her ovaries." He seemed genuinely sad about that, but
at the time they'd had no way of knowing the owner was never coming
back. That the surgery had only been a ruse to get rid of the poor
animal.

Whoever that woman was, I didn't like her very much.

"You should have some Serum so you can get a dog pregnant." I was
smiling, but only half-teasing. "Why is it always the girls who have
to do stuff like that? In movies...books...it's always some poor girl
getting forced to do something she doesn't want to do."

"It's misogyny." David grinned.

"It's what?" He had a much better vocabulary than I did.

"Barefoot and pregnant, that's how we like our women." David didn't
explain further and I just laughed.

"Well..." I wiggled my toes for him. "I got the barefoot part down."

"Yes you do, Lisa." David was pulling off his pants, always fun to
watch because he was a little self-conscious and awkward when he did
that.

Trixie had naturally spread her legs, unconsciously and blissfully
uninhibited the way dogs are. I envied her that and I let my fingers
move down to the soft plump folds of her sex. Shaped something like a
tulip bulb, or a spade maybe, round and full at the base and tapering
to a soft little point at the tip, Trixie's vulva was beautiful, I
thought. Much more so than a human's.

My own sex looked like much of nothing at all. A little hole with thin
little lips around it that got fat and greasy when I was excited, like
I was getting right then. My clit was coming to life and I moved a
hand under my skirt, caressing it through my panties. I was wearing my
cheerleader outfit, black and red pleated skirt, tight black top that
said 'Eagles' on the front, the mascot for my high school. I'd taken
off my shorts though and just worn ordinary panties on my way to the
clinic after school. It wasn't like I was going to be doing cartwheels
down the street.

"She looks pretty small." I observed, rubbing Trixie's vulva and
pulling at it, just a little, so I could see the pinkish crease of her
vagina hiding beneath it.

"Mmm..." David just hummed a little and I looked up, a little shocked
to see him standing there with his penis hard and erect. He was
stroking it slowly, watching me as I played with Trixie's sex.

"Hey!" I giggled, feeling my heart thump at the sight of him naked
like that. "You better save that for Trixie!"

"Just getting warmed up." David smiled and even blushed, just a
little. We'd been so shy with each other just a month or two before
and now...It was obscene how casual we could be. "Why don't you take
off your clothes too?"

"Me?" I looked at him and then shrugged with a smile. "Okay. But just
remember that I'm not the dog, okay? This is your girlfriend
tonight!"

"Yes she is." David nodded. "I should probably get a rubber, don't you
think? Maybe some lubricant?"

"You're asking me?" I laughed at him, unbuttoning my skirt and pushing
it down my hips and legs. "You're the doctor!"

"It's probably a good idea." David said, mostly to himself. I didn't
bring up the fact that Sam and Shep wouldn't be wearing condoms
if...when, I corrected myself...they had sex with me. But female dogs
were different I supposed, and while a penis was pretty easy to clean,
a dog's vagina was probably a little tougher. So if David wanted to be
safe, I couldn't blame him.

"Hey!" I practically jumped off my butt when Trixie's long red tongue
found my sex.

"She likes you!" David laughed as he left to find his condoms in the
examination room.

"Yeah." I said, but he was already gone. It felt good too and Trixie
was lapping at me eagerly, still lying on her back with her head
twisted and stretched so she could reach between my spread legs.
"Mmmm..." I thought I could get to liking that particular sensation.

"Good girl....oh yessss...." I moved a little, giving her better
access and I continued playing with her sex, wondering if she was
getting excited at all by what we were doing, but I couldn't tell. She
didn't seem to be getting wet or anything, but I had no clue how to
tell if a dog, a female dog, was aroused. With the boys it was a lot
easier - their dicks got hard.

"Ohhh-huh...mmmm...." I was moaning, just a little. Trixie's tongue
was long and she was really licking me all over, inside and out. She'd
even lick all the way down to my small anus sometimes, when I lifted
up enough for her to do it, which was more and more often as I
couldn't sit very still. David kissed me down there sometimes, and I'd
gotten over my reservations well enough to learn how to suck his cock.
Neither of us were expert, but it was fun learning together. Trixie
was an expert though and I wondered if her previous owner ha taught
the animal how to lick a girl's pussy.

"Do you want some too?" I was burning up, inside and out, and playing
with the cute little bud of Trixie's sex was part of it. I didn't feel
scared, or even nervous anymore, just hot and bothered and so I moved
so that I could kiss the dog's sex, straddling her lapping tongue the
way I did with David sometimes. She didn't really smell like anything
and I barely hesitated before touching the soft short fur with my
tongue. The hair on her vulva was so fine it may as well not have been
there.

David caught us a minute or two later, as I was taking practically the
whole of Trixie's sex into my mouth, washing it with my tongue, which
she really seemed to like. I'd even managed to press the tip of my
tongue inside her, just a bit, and I'd been rewarded with a weak,
almost bitter flavor, that wasn't bad by any means. I liked her flavor
and wished I could get more of it. She evidently liked my flavor too
and she could get as much as she wanted, her tongue digging deeply
between my swollen labia. Trixie was going to make me cum any second
and even hearing David's surprised voice couldn't make us stop.

"Holy smoke...I leave you girls alone for a minute..." He was
chuckling and I might have blushed at the idea of being caught licking
a dog's vagina, but I was already flushed and way beyond concern.
Especially since it was David...Knowing he was watching somehow made
it even better.

"Oh God!" I finally couldn't take it anymore. I'd gotten to the point
where my clit just became too sensitive, like it was overloaded with
pleasure, and it actually hurt to have anything touching it. I was
cumming, just a small one and I pushed myself off of Trixie,
practically falling back to land on my butt and just sitting there,
breathing hard and shivering. My clit was throbbing, like it was
plugged into a wall socket or something, and when Trixie looked at me,
licking her lips, I just shook my head at her.

"That good, huh?" David was getting down on the carpet with us and I
could see he'd grabbed a couple condoms and a tube of his super
slippery medical lube stuff. It was 'safe, effective, and good for
getting into tight places' David had told me once, putting some on his
fingers and rubbing them around my little butthole. A tight place if
there ever was one.

Now he was putting some on his fingers for Trixie's tight little
vagina. She wasn't a small dog, being a full grown collie, but neither
was she overly large by any means, and David's penis was reasonably
healthy in length and width. I couldn't really say anything for the
time being as I was a little preoccupied with coming down from that
sweet high that Trixie's tongue had given me, so I just watched as
David took my place.

"Good girl, Trixie...That's it..." David was talking softly to the
dog, rubbing her vagina slowly with his lubricated fingers. She was
still on her back, not seeming to mind what my boyfriend was doing in
the least. Trixie's mouth was open, as if smiling, with her tongue
lolling out and her tail wagging, just a little every now and again.

I watched as David began inserting his index finger, moving carefully
and working it back and forth, a little deeper each time. My clit
still hummed, but it wasn't long before I could touch myself again and
I'd already removed my nylon top and the sports bra I'd worn beneath
it. I played with my breasts with one hand, and rubbed my burning sex
with the other.

Seeing my boyfriend fingering the dog, his hard cock standing out from
his body, dark and glistening at the tip with precum, was terribly
exciting. I knew exactly how good that would feel and I envied Trixie,
just a little. I may even have had a small bit of jealousy flash
through my little brain, but that was silly and the idea of being
jealous of a dog made me smile.

"She's so warm inside..." David looked up, smiling at me. "Really warm
and tight too." He had his finger completely inside her and I was
practically holding my breath as I watched them. "How did she taste?"

"Good..." I breathed with a smile. "A little...I don't know...bitter
maybe?"

"You're so sexy." David told me and he gave his cock a couple quick
strokes. "Do you want to lick her some more?"

"Yeah." I giggled. "But later...after you fuck her."

David grinned at me. "I love it when you talk like that." He was
teasing, but only a little, because I never talked like that except
when I was really turned on like I was right then.

"I love you." I grinned back at him. "Do it now...Don't tease her."

"Don't tease you, you mean." David laughed, but he did as I asked. He
coaxed Trixie to her feet and if the dog knew she was going to be
mated with David, she obviously didn't mind. In fact she seemed to be
begging for it, keeping her tail high and her ass close to my
boyfriend, wriggling her hips and looking over her shoulder at him.
David fumbled with a condom, mostly because his fingers were too
slippery and I might have helped him, but it was too amusing.

"Hurry up! She wants it!" I giggled and David couldn't help but agree.
The dog was practically screwing herself onto his penis and finally
David was able to get the condom out of the packet and around his
cock.

"Shhhh...Settle down, Trixie...be good now..." David was cautioning
her uselessly. Trixie was moving a lot and David had to hold her with
one hand on her lower back while trying to guide his penis into her
vagina with the other. "Jeez...she's small down there..." David
muttered. "Ohhhh yesss..."

It was obvious that David had finally gotten what they both wanted -
penetration. Trixie seemed to stiffen, just a little and her head
dropped slightly. David now had both hands on her flanks and began
pushing himself deeper, adjusting his hips so his cock could go
upwards at an angle, rather than just straight in. Apparently Trixie's
vagina was shaped a little different than mine and it was surrounded
by hard bones and cartilage to boot. David was definitely taking it
slow and telling me happily how hot and tight she was inside.

"Like a little oven...Jesus...That feels good!" David had closed his
eyes and he was moving back and forth now, not quickly but
deliberately, making love to the dog while Trixie whined softly and
dug her front paws into the carpet, pushing back as if to help her new
lover get deeper.

I was fingering myself faster by then, rubbing my clit in small quick
circles for a few seconds, and then dipping two fingers into my pussy
for a couple quick thrusts. My nipples burned and I pinched and pulled
at them, biting my lower lip and thrusting with my hips in time with
their fucking. It was the sexiest thing I'd ever seen, I thought, so
much more interesting than the one porn video I'd seen five minutes
of. Way more interesting than the XXX rated spam that ended up in my
email every now and again. This was my boyfriend, the man I loved
totally, fucking a beautiful dog not 3 feet away from me. It was
heaven.

"Fuck her, David..." I was breathing hard and feeling my tummy twist
with pleasure. "....fuck her good...oh mmmm...."

It was a good cum and I was right in the middle of it when I realized
that David had moved himself and Trixie closer to me, close enough
that the animal could lick my pussy while he fucked her.

"Ahhh...God!" I grabbed Trixie by the neck, digging my fingers into
her soft fur, and shuddered beneath her incessant tongue.

"Good girl...uh-huh...good girl, Trixie..." David rewarded the dog. He
at least had some semblance of self-control. I was totally gone, lost
in another orgasm as Trixie's long tongue snaked between my labia and
into the trembling recesses of my cunt. She lapped me tirelessly,
drinking my juices and in the process bring forth more. It was a
wonderful cycle of pleasure and it was driving me insane.

I finally just fell back, laying there with my hands on my knees,
pushing my legs apart because they wanted to close around Trixie's
mouth so badly. David continued making love to her at a slow, gentle
pace, not only because of her canine geography, but also I think he
wanted to last as long as possible. Even so it wasn't going to be long
enough for any of us.

Within ten minutes of starting David was getting close to cumming. He
was reciting the Hippocratic Oath aloud, a sure sign that he was
trying not to cum. Sometimes he went through the period table of
elements and while that was good for teaching me chemistry, it usually
made me laugh...not exactly what I wanted in the middle of our sex.

"If you get to Ruthenium I'll give you a dollar." I half-giggled, half-
gasped. I was between cums right then and poor David was right on the
edge.

"Oh shit!" He wanted to laugh, but at that moment his body had had
enough and he was cumming hard.

Trixie must have known, or at least felt it, because she lifted her
head and arched her back, or so it seemed to me, enjoying the
sensation of David's cock jerking inside her womb. She might have been
a bit confused that there wasn't any sperm filling her, but who knows.
Probably it was enough that it just felt really good. Trixie whined
softly and gave soft barks of pleasure, I believe, while David held
her tightly, his cock pressed as far inside the dog as possible. I
just lay there, smiling happily, my head turned slightly so I could
watch them until David pulled out slowly a minute or so later.

Trixie immediately went to work cleaning herself and David just sat
back, his cock still semi-hard and the tip of his wrinkled condom
bloated with semen. He smiled at me, eyeing my own very wet and ready
sex and I knew what he was thinking. He'd kept his part of the deal.
He'd made love to Trixie and now it was time for me to do my part. I
didn't mind either, I'll tell you that much. I'd never seen anything
like a man having sex with a dog and while part of me was a little
nervous at the idea, most of me was ready and willing to try it with
Sam and Shep.

"How was it?" I asked David lazily.

"Fantastic." He smiled. "It was fantastic."

"As good as with me?" I made as if to pout, but I laughed and spoiled
it.

"Almost." David nodded. "But you're a better kisser." He laughed too.

"Thanks a lot!" I said. "You didn't kiss her anyway."

"Well..." David shrugged. "She was busy!" He glanced pointedly down at
my well displayed sex.

"So?" I smiled at him. "Kiss her now."

"You don't think I will?" He was enjoying this as much as me.

"Well, you have to." I said matter-of-factly. "You just had sex with
her. You can't not kiss her afterwards, can you?"

"I guess not." David agreed and I was a little surprised when he
pulled Trixie close and put his mouth close to hers. She naturally
wanted to lick his face and David just opened his mouth for her,
letting Trixie's tongue enter so he could play his own upon it. It was
incredibly hot, in my opinion, but it did make me just a little
jealous too. I mean they were kissing!

"Hey, that's enough!" I giggled, feeling silly for protesting but
unble to help it. "You don't have to marry her."

"Can I marry you?" David asked and the mood suddenly changed in a
subtle and unexpected way.

"What?" I looked at him and he was licking his lips, still holding
Trixie close, but focused only on me.

"Will you marry me, Lisa?"

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

"So, you're the fella." My dad didn't look real happy and David
nodded. "The one who made my little girl pregnant?"

This wasn't starting well and I was hoping it would be okay. I'd had
my crises already, the one I described way back at the beginning of
this story. My three days of panic during which I'd confess to my
priest, cried to my mom, and hated myself in the mirror. Thank
goodness I'd survived all that. I didn't need another one.

"Well, yes sir." David looked at my dad, the both of them standing in
our living room.

"You got balls, son." My dad wasn't smiling. "I'll give you that
much."

"Mr. Oquias...Sir, I'd like to ask Lisa to marry me." David cleared
his throat. "I mean, I already have but we'd like your blessing."

"He's very handsome." My mom whispered to me. We were in the dining
room, setting up some coffee and a little bundt cake.

"She's sixteen." My dad said matter of factly. "You think making a
baby changes that?"

"No sir, I don't." David shook his head, looking around with his eyes
and probably wondering if they were ever going to sit down. My dad was
doing it on purpose, making David uncomfortable and I didn't like it.

"You're a doctor, eh?" My dad asked, then continued quickly, cutting
David off. "So you probably have some idea where babies come from
right?"

"He looks very gentle." My mom nodded her head at me. "I'll bet he's a
very good doctor, isn't he?"

"Yeah mom." I sighed.

"Sir, I uh...I know this isn't what you wanted, but I'm ...I can take
care of Lisa." David was nervous but he was holding his own, I
thought. "I have my own practice, a small one. I have some savings. I
love her very much and I'll take good care of her."

"Take good care of her?" My dad rubbed his chin. "I'd say you've done
that already."

"Daddy..." I stepped into the room, "David, let's um, let's sit down,
you can have some coffee, okay?"

I pulled my dad's hand, tugging him and when he looked at me I gave
him a look, like he'd better stop being such a jerk.

"What?" Daddy asked me softly, as my mom helped settle David at the
table.

"So I'm pregnant, get over it." I whispered, letting a little anger
show.

"Now don't you..." He started.

"Shhh..." I shushed him. "Be nice."

My dad frowned and took a deep breath, plainly not enjoying being
lectured, however briefly, by his own daughter. But he didn't say
anything and we all sat down finally at the table. I made a point of
moving my chair very close to David's and I took his hand in mine,
giving him a reassuring squeeze under the table.

"Well, isn't this nice." My mom smiled. "So, David, how old are you?
You look too young to be a doctor."

"I'm ah, I'm 26 now." David smiled at her. "I finished high school a
couple years early and then I went to Princeton, pre-med, and then
Johns Hopkins for medical school."

"Really?" My mom nodded. "And so you work at the hospital?"

"No, I did my residency, but I enjoy research and so I have a private
practice." David took a little bite of his cake.

"You have a lot of patients?" My dad asked.

"Uh, no just one." David chuckled nervously and looked at me. "But
she's very special and..."

I gave David's hand a squeeze, a hard one.

"She's got like 6 kinds of cancer." I interrupted David before he
could tell them I was his sole patient. "An older woman." I nodded,
like that explained everything.

"Ah..." My mom nodded.

"So, how's that pay? How are you going to take care of Lisa with one
patient?" My dad wasn't eating any cake.

"Well, I have a certain amount of...Freedom." David said slowly. "I
uh...Well, my family is rather well off, financially."

"I see." My dad said, letting David know he didn't see at all.

"I have several ah..." David coughed, like he was embarrassed,
covering his mouth with his fist. "...several million dollars in a
trust."

"Several...million?" My dad's eyes narrowed.

"Maybe more than several." David shrugged, "Depending on how you
define it."

"How do you define it?" My dad wanted to know and my mom was looking
at me but I just shrugged, I knew he had money, but millions?

"About 16 million." David said, and he was embarrassed, turning a
little red and taking another bite of cake. "This is very good." He
smiled at my mom.

"Ah...Okay." My dad rubbed his nose and took a bite of his own cake
then.

"Of course right now I get a monthly stipend, just twenty thousand."
David looked at me apologetically. "But when I turn thirty, that's
when the trust is released to me."

"So you get twenty thousand dollars a month." My dad nodded. He made
about forty thousand in a year.

"Well, isn't that nice?" My mom sighed, looking at me and David and
smiling.

"I know it isn't a lot, but...ow!" He winced as I kicked him.

"It is a lot, David." I rolled my eyes, wondering how rich people ever
got rich if they didn't even know what a lot was.

"So what's wrong with you?" My dad jabbed his fork at David.

"Excuse me?" David asked, rubbing his shin.

"Good looking guy, rich, you're a doctor...." My dad leaned a little
closer, "...so why do you want to marry a 16 year old girl?"

"I'm not sure I follow you." David narrowed his eyes a little.

"Dear..." My mom reached for dad's arm.

"I just mean, how come you're having sex with my daughter? Knocking
her up and then trying to marry her?" My dad scratched his upper lip.
"Shouldn't you be out dancing with..." daddy shrugged, "...Paris
Hilton or somebody?"

"I don't love Paris Hilton." David said, his face turning a little
red. "I didn't pick your daughter. I think that was fate."

"Fate?" My dad had a look of disbelief on his face, like David
couldn't possibly have said that, but I was melting.

"Mmmm..." My mom smiled. "That's so sweet, David."

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End of PART 2 see the continuation in PART 3
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