♥ Yes ♥

Ayumi is still in her High School, graduation gown as she on my lap and we watch the local news.

The pregnancy was text book and Shelly even got to deliver the child. I kiss Ayumi’s neck and ear and gently massage her abdomen. There are things I wanted to know though, and she still isn’t sure that I want her. Thus she isn’t sure I want to know.

“Ayumi what happened with your parents? They didn’t come for the wedding ceremony.” We went to the chapel that had the most class but the town was still Las Vegas. The place is a little strange to begin with.

Annie and Priya wasn’t at the wedding though either. Predictably the girls choose to have the child I sired and put them up for adoption.

I noticed that they are withdrawing from the trust fund I set up to finish High School. We even saw them at the graduation ceremony today. They failed to even acknowledge our presence the fucking whores. I can still feel Ayumi is hurt by her soul sister’s hate.

I am tempted to yank the trust fund from the twins, but I know that Ayumi is still closely watching them and would notice if they suddenly went homeless. I absolutely despise people who think that I owe them anything. The naïve little bitches probably thought I still owed them something. The girls lost my debt the moment they signed away the nugget for adoption.

They also had zero idea that I was the one who adopted them. That, was another one of Shelly’s directives that I ended up liking only after I did it. Shelly has an annoying habit of being right lately, which coincides with her recently becoming bossy. Our new daughter and son, Ariel and Ezra are very healthy though.

Keeping the fetus instead of having the opportunity for an abortion wasn’t enough for the twin’s parents to forgive them. The girls were still kicked out and on their own. A simple thank you from someone other than my wife, Ayumi would be fantastic.

Shelly tells me I should focus on what Ayumi thinks more than what the ungrateful bitches think. I can feel myself slipping towards the abyss.

Ayumi looks at me with a smile that melts my heart of ice easily… my heart really is perpetually icy cold. Ok not literally but you get the idea. “They disowned me.” It is just wrong how happy she sounds about it, even as I understand she is happy that I love and care about her. It just makes me want to go up to two specific people in Japan and punch them in the face.

“I am sorry they did that my love” Shelly tells me that using the word more will get the message through to Ayumi faster.

After closing her eyes for a moment, Ayumi feels my kisses along her neck and on her collar bone. She opens her eyes and looks at me still with that warm smile makes me wonder what I did right sometimes. “It is ok Meki, I love Shille and you. I believe you ale the best thing to evel happen to me. It all feels like a dream. If it is then I nivil want to waki up.”
I kiss Ayumi on the lips for a long minute. Holding her lips to mine she surrenders blissfully to my attention. Then we are interrupted by the baby telling the entire house that it is awake by crying at top volume.

“I am solle Meki, can we continue in a bet? The baby is up!” Ayumi is already out of my arms and lap with great strength and alacrity. My answer didn’t really matter but my answer was also predictably the same as any other time. I helped Ayumi take care of both little Ayumi that I conceived with her, and Michael that I conceived with Shelly.

I wonder how my life can be even crazier. We have slowed down on new porn as the babies take up much more time.