Beth Anne Makes it for dinner.

Despite wrestling with a new set of misgivings thanks to Jennifer's talk with you at breakfast. You managed to roll into the lobby at 10:30, a half hour before the buses were supposed to leave.

You could see Maddie and the chaperones had corralled the girls, and they were lounging on one side of the lobby. You could see a light rain still falling outside. Fortunately it wasn't the same level of downpour that plagued you all at the game.

Before checking out, you had checked the forecast for home. Unless the meteorologist was epically wrong, it was clear up north. Surprisingly, getting onto the bus went off without a hitch. After making sure everyone was on, you entered the bus, making your way to the second row from the back.

As the bus pulled out, you were surprised that none of your girls were sitting back with you. In fact, Jennifer had, well… your harem clustered in the first four rows. From where you were, you could see them all whispering to each other, and they were showing each other their phones.

"They're planning something," you whisper to yourself. As the bus rumbled up the freeway onramp, your thoughts were drawn back to what Jennifer had told you at breakfast. "Daddy, every senior on the team thinks you're fucking me." If they all think that, then it stands to reason they all think your fucking Lili too.

What was there to do? If any of the girls talked, you were totally fucked. Even if during the investigation your girls kept their mouths shut. Well, you imagine that your job would be over because the parents would raise holy hell. For twenty minutes you mentally went around and around before shrugging. You would simply have to trust Jennifer when she said half the team were considering trying you out. While the other half were loyal or cowed enough to keep their mouths shut.

With the girls still suspiciously ignoring you. You eventually pull out your phone and open up your Kindle Unlimited. Looking through the books, you click and open and start reading a book you'd been recommended, The Empire of Flame and Thorns.

You'd worked your way through about 40 or so pages when your Kindle app got a notification. You have been gifted a book. Frowning, you thought to yourself, "Who on earth gifted me a book?" Clicking the notification, you whispered aloud, "Jennifer..."

You'd been gifted an anthology called Breeding the Brats. "I know a brat who definitely needs breeding," hummed the beast. You let out a sigh, thinking, "Now is not the time."

For the rest of the bus ride that anthology kept needling you. Which more than likely was Jennifer's objective in gifting it to you. Despite the rain for the first half of the bus ride, your driver pulled into Tempest Central High at 3:37pm. A good twenty minutes early.

Getting up, you walked to the front of the bus. Looking around, you didn't see either of the other two buses yet. Pausing up front, you face the back of the bus calling out. "Okay, team, after we all get off and retrieve your luggage, please stay close for a minute."

After your announcement, the team start filing off the bus to retrieve their stuff. Stepping off the bus, you look around the parking lot, seeing parents for the various teams calmly waiting. With everyone now off the bus, the driver came down the stairs, and he unlocked the bus's luggage compartment.

While the girls were busy grabbing their stuff. Out of the corner of your eye you saw the bus bearing the band turn onto the street in front of the school. You waited calmly till the last team member grabbed their suitcase before calling out. "Okay, girls, pay attention for a minute, please."

The team stilled as they turned their collective attention to you. Over 40 females and 5 males between Varsity and Jr. Varsity. You quickly clear your throat before announcing, "Remember, tomorrow is the car wash fundraiser. Be at the Elks Lodge at 9am and let your parents know we'll be done at 4."

You were about to let them go when Jennifer spoke up: "Remember, girls, if we go all out like last year, we can just about pay for our competitions later this year."

When Jennifer said, "Go all out like last year." You were suddenly filled with unease. Making a quick decision, you say, "Remember, even though this is off school grounds, it is a school activity, so take that into account."

"Okay, girls have a good night; see you tomorrow," you announced while picking up your suitcase.

As a unit, the team started moving out into the parking lot, going to their various rides. Pausing, you watched them leave as the band bus now pulled up to the school.

Krystal sidled up to you, hugging you while you waited. You hug her back, murmuring, "Ready to go home?"

"Beyond ready," Krystal replied as the three of you walked out to your defaced car. Arriving at the car, you opened the trunk asking Lili,"is Beth Anne still planning on spending the night?"

Lili nodded as she deposited her suitcase into the trunk. "She has to stop off at home first, Daddy, but she should be at the house by 6."

Closing the trunk, you were surprised to see Beth Anne, Jennifer, and Conseula getting into the back of her father's pickup. "Strange," you mutter aloud. Why didn't she take an Uber? Of course, now that you were thinking about it. Given her family's wealth, why didn't she have a driver or, better yet, drive herself? You'll have to ask her about it.

Fishing out your keys. The three of you get into the car. Inserting the key, you turn over the engine, causing it to rumble to life.

"The Secret Service has taken into custody an armed suspect. Reports indicate he was setting up a sniper's nest overlooking the president's golf course at Mar-a-lago when he was spotted by agents. "Blared out over the radio.

"Not another one," you groan in exasperation. Not caring, Krystal reaches over your shoulder from the back seat and immediately changes the station. Annoyed, you snap, "Really, Krystal," as her favourite top 40 station starts playing. Unrepentant, your niece just smiles as she sits back looking down at her phone.

Pulling out, you make your way out of the parking lot for the 15-minute drive home. Traffic was light, and with Krystal on her phone and Lili dozing in the back seat, it was peaceful. After the quick drive the girls start rousing themselves as you pull into your driveway.

Coming to a stop, you cut the engine, and the three of you exit the car. Walking around to the rear of the car, you pop the trunk as the girls impatiently reach in to grab their bags. You take a step back as Krystal retrieves her bags and heads to the front door.

You motion for Lili to grab her stuff when Krystal dramatically throws open the front door, loudly belting out, "Sunyi, we're hooooommmmeeeee."

"Jesus Christ," you mutter. "You'd think we'd been gone for a month instead of overnight." Lili giggles at your outburst before popping up onto her toes and kissing your cheek. Of course, Lili just couldn't kiss but followed up by running her tongue down your cheek.

You growled, "Are you looking to get punished, little girl?" Letting you go, Lili glanced at you with her deep brown eyes. Turning, she then bent over suggestively as she reached into the trunk. "If I'm misbehaving, Daddy, maybe you should punish me." She muttered as she wiggled her jeans-clad ass.

Not able to help yourself, you bring your hand down with a loud swat. Lili jerked, moaning as your hand collided with her denim-covered rump. "Take your ass into the house, little girl, and unpack," you huskily growled. Steadying herself, Lili hailed out her suitcase and carry-on. Looking at you, she flashed you a 'come hither' look before heading into the house.

You stand there, watching the ass you just spanked, as she glides down the walkway before disappearing inside. "Jason, pace yourself," you mumble outloud as you grab your dufflebag before slamming the trunk closed.

You stride into the house, kicking the door closed behind you. Sunyi had been sitting on the couch and got up as you entered the house. She looked good wearing a pair of powder blue shorts with an off-the-shoulder blouse. Her eyes were dark as she wrapped her arms around you, hugging your waist. Laying her head against your chest, she murmured, "Welcome home, Jun-in."

Not knowing what else to do, you drop your duffle bag and wrap your arms around her shoulders. After a few minutes you mutter, "What brought this on?"

Sunyi lifted her face out of your chest, replying, "I missed you; that's all."

"Well now," you reply, before noticing something was different. "Sunyi, are you taller?"

Ducking her head, she shook her head, murmuring, "I'm wearing heels."

Surprised you look down seeing the 3-inch heels she was wearing. Puzzled, you ask, "You're wearing heels around the house?"

"My little flower told me that's what you like," was her reply. Suddenly nervous, Sunyi stepped back from you, heading for the kitchen. Electing to follow her, you enter the kitchen, stopping as she pauses in front of the refrigerator. "I know I'm not... like Lili and the girls," she tittered, not looking at you.

Placing your hand on her shoulder, you encouraged her to turn and face you. Reluctantly she followed your urging. When she finished turning, you gently cupped her chin, forcing her to look at you.

"Sunyi, you're a beautiful woman, even more so now that the bruises have faded," you say, trying to reassure her.

She swallowed before whispering, "But you refuse to... touch..."

Putting some grit into your voice, you cut her off, saying, "Sunyi Lee." Sunyi freezes, her eyes widening as you belt out her name. "You belong to me as much as Lili does."

Accepting your words, she hesitantly nods as you continue. "I will take you; you will feel my touch, but only after that thing that used to be your husband is dealt with."

As your words sink into the tiny woman, you see relief flood her countenance. Reaching out, you place your hands on her shoulders. "Now, there's no need to cook; I'll order some pizza," you tell her. Sunyi flashes you a tremulous smile, murmuring, "Thank you, Jun-in."

Giving her a smile, you let her go and wander back into the living room and sit down on the couch. You reach into your pocket and slide out your phone, turning it on. You open up your Grubhub app and start an order for Marcos Pizza.

Only partially listening, you hear Sunyi open and close the refrigerator. You quickly finalise your order: two large pepperoni and one abomination. Or, as some people call it, a Hawaiian pizza.

Sunyi comes out of the kitchen holding a beer, which she holds out to you as you click order. Nodding thanks, you take it from her and open the twist cap.

Bringing the bottle to your lips, you take a drink as you watch her walk over to the door to pick up your duffel bag. Not saying anything, she starts hauling it to your bedroom. Swallowing the beer, you call out, "Oh, Sunyi."

"Yes," she replies, pausing.

"You don't have to wear heels unless I tell you to. So unless you want to wear them, you don't have to."

With that, Sunyi takes your duffle bag back to your bedroom. Alone for the moment, you take another drink before touching the TV remote.

You'd only given a couple of orders. Wear skirts when possible. No panties unless you're on your period or they're crotchless. And finally, no bra; you wanted their udders swaying free.

So what were those two teens up to, and did it warrant punishment? Taking another drink, you ponder it before coming to the conclusion it was one of two reasons.

They either did it knowing you'd punish them. Which, knowing Lili and Krystal, was a good possibility. Or they were trying to anticipate your wants.

A couple minutes later you're scrolling through YouTube when Krystal yells down the hallway. "What's for dinner, Uncle Jason?"

You glance at the app, seeing Zeke was on his way to the restaurant. "I got Marcos Pizza, sweetie; it should be here in 20 minutes."

You find a video from CNN about the guy apprehended at Mar-a-Lago and start watching that. Several minutes later, you were shaking your head at the idiocy as Sunyi came back into the living room and sat down next to you.

Not saying anything, you reach over and place your hand on her thigh. To your delight, her breath catches as you feel her thigh muscle quiver under your touch.

You had a ghost of a smile as your fingers leisurely caress Sunyi's thigh along the seam of her shorts. Deepening the caress, you hear just the tinniest of whimpers out of her, just before your phone beeps, arriving soon.

Removing your hand, you walked to the door, arriving just as the doorbell rang. Opening the door was Zeke hooding your dinner.

You took the pizzas from the man, wishing him a good night. As Zeke turned to leave, you saw Beth Anne's father's pickup truck come into view.

"And here comes dessert," you whisper under your breath. You pause as the truck slows to a stop, allowing her to get out. She the dashes around waving to her father as she crosses your lawn. A smile blossomed on her lips as she spied you waiting in the doorway.

"Oooooooo Pizza," she warbled as she dashed up to you.

Stepping back, you call over your shoulder, "Dinner's here."

All the teens moved at once. Betha Anne moved past you as the girls rushed for the kitchen. Of course you wince as all three teens simultaneously squeel upon seeing each other. You carefully set the pizza down on the island as the girls excitedly congregate at the entrance to the hallway.

Sunyi heads into the kitchen and opens the cabinet, getting some plates. Beth Anne hands Krystal her overnight bag, as your niece breathlessly asks, "Please tell me you brought them?"

Beth Anne glances gleefully in your direction. Something in her eyes sent a feeling of, uh-oh, sizzling down your spine. Turning back to Krydstal saying, "Yup, Jen gave them to me when me and dad dropped her and Conseula off."

"That explains that," you think to yourself before stiffening. What did Jennifer send over?

You didn't have to wait long, as Krystal excitedly exclaimed, "Cool, let's eat, then we'll try on our team suits for tomorrow."

Your eyes widen... team suits.