Impromptu Meeting

Elsie soon arrives and slips into the room. As you open the rolling luggage your sister and mom give each other a hug and a smooch.

“Were you surprised?” Elsie giggles.

“Surprised!?” Your mother say. “Oh my goodness. It was like holding him again for the first time. The most wonderful surprise a woman could have gotten.”

“Sorry we were sneaky about it. We just knew you’d all say no.”

“It’s okay my girl.” Mom kisses El and smiles that new carefree smile of her. “Jesse knows what he is doing.” She pinches El’s nose. “You just trust in your brother and everything is going to be okay.”

That was not the reply Elsie had expected. “Uh…okay. So you’re not mad?”

“No Elsie.” You mother says with serene calm. “I am not mad.”

El looks at you, clearly curious how you had gotten her so completely on side. Instead of answering you walk up to Mom. Pressing a hand hard into a big tit and reaching around to fill your other with one of her plump ass cheeks you pull her in and kiss her, thrusting your tongue deep into her mouth.

“Mmmmm.” You mother moans as she show absolutely no resistance to your frisky advance.

You have to stifle a laugh as out of the corner of your eye you see Elsie’s dark eyes bulge.

You kiss your mom for a good little while. She was a WAY better kisser than Allison. When you at last break your kiss you give her fat ass a little swat. “Be a good girl for me?”

“Yes Jesse.” Mom says dreamily. “I won’t let anybody know you’re here. I’ll make some goodies. I’ll wait for you to contact me.” She runs her hands across your chest and does that Mom thing where she smooths things out and corrects any little wrinkle. “I’ll let you take care of everything.”

With a squeeze of her tit you say. “You’re the best, Mom.” Turning to your stunned sister. “Ready to go?”

“Uh…yeah?”

You wink. “Then lets go.”

You hop back into the now too familiar crate and pull the lid shut on top of you. Before long you are on the move again. Curled up in the dark you glide over the smooth deck feeling darned pleased with how things had gone.

“El. There you are.”

“Peg!” El peeps. “Oh, uh, hi. Um, how are you?”

Peg chuckles. “Same as I was at lift off. Where have you been? I’ve been looking all over for you.”

“Oh, er, well…” There are a couple of taps against the lid. “Just moving some stuff around. Getting settled in, ya know.”

“Sure. Hey, I was about to start looking at my study plans. Maybe get up to speed on some basic tech out here. That sort of thing. I thought you might want to join me.” Your aunt says. “Couldn’t hurt to get a head start. We’ve got a lot to learn out here El.”

“There’s my bitches.”

“Fiona!” El bleats. “Ahem, erm, hey Sis.” You hear the creak of weight pressing down from above. Was Elsie sitting on the crate?

“I was lookin for you.”

“You were?”

“Yeah Sis.” There’s the sound of a kiss. “I thought we might hang out. You could do my hair. Maybe we watch some shows with Mom. Cheer her up a bit.”

“Fiona?” Peg says.

“What?” Your big sister says defensively. “A gal can’t get her shit in order?” She laughs. “Besides, you losers are all I have to hang with now.”

“Fiona’s turned a new leaf.” Elsie says. “And she’s been working real hard at it. Her little sister is very proud of her.”

“Better late than never.” You hear another kiss and the rustle of a hard hug. “Thank you baby girl.”

“It’s all you big sister.” El whispers back. “All you.”

“I commend you Fiona.” Peg says. “Good for you. Although, now of all times you might want to harness that natural aggression of yours.”

“Exactly.” Fiona replies. “Harness it. Gather it. Direct it. Unleash it. Where I want and when I want. Not on my family.”

“I’ve got some exercises and meditation techniques that might help with that.”

“I’d love the help Peg.” She sighs. “I’ve been such an insufferable bitch. I don’t know how you all put up with me.” There’s a slap to the top of the case. “I gotta fix up. I wanna do some normal sister shit. I wanna be happy. I want a happy family. Is that so fucking wrong?”

“No Fiona. It’s not wrong.” Peg says, you could hear her smile through the bright tone of her voice. “In fact it’s wonderful.”

“When I go back and get Jesse…” Fiona pauses, for quite some time, before saying. “…I’ll be able to protect him. From them…and from me.” Another pause. “He might be a shrimp dick little bitch, but he’s OUR shrimp dick little bitch god damn it. I love that kid. And it fuckin sucks I wasn’t able to tell him that until recently.”

Aww!

“I think he knew Fiona.” Elsie says.

“Mmm. I dunno. I hope so.”

“Eyyy Fam!”

“Chloe!” El exclaims. Jeez! Most of the ship was now gathered around your box. “Hey! You too? Boy, we’re all here, huh? Just hangin out in the hallway, huh?”

“What’s in the box El?” Your cousin asks.

“Nothin! Erm, I mean, nothing.”

“Is it naughty stuff?”

“No!”

“Then why are we all standing around it?”

“We’re not!”

“Yes we are.”

“Well, I mean we literally are but…”

“Hey, you want to go exploring El?”

“What?”

“I was going to look around the ship. All the nooks and crannies. See what trouble I can get into.”

“Exploring!?” Elsie’s tone borders on panic, the same panic that made your heart quicken. If Chloe snooped around too much she would find Button, and you! “No! You can’t do that.”

“Huh?”

“I mean…um…all this crazy technology and stuff…erm…better to leave it alone.”

“Elsie’s got a point.” Peg says. “Until we know a bit more about this stuff we ought to stick to the living quarters. From what I gather Kazia is no engineer. She can do basic repairs but not much else.”

“Not much else indeed.” Chloe grumbles.

“Chloe?” Peg prods. “Something the matter? I thought you liked Kazia.”

“I do. She’s great. It’s just…” Chloe’s voice lowers. “…all she cares about is sex.”

There’s a moment of silence…before the uproarious laughter of three women fills the hallway. “What!?” Fiona exclaims. “YOU’RE saying this!?”

“I know! I know!” Chloe says. “It’s great and all but…all she talks about is piloting, boring reality sex dramas, and sex itself. Like…that’s literally it. She doesn’t want to dance or sing or talk about my Daddy or make up stories or anything else. I’ve never met a more incurious person. The first person from another world I meet…and she’s boring.”

“She’s a worker baby.” Peg says. “We were told they had simple needs.”

“I think they’re being controlled.” Chloe says softly. “They’re being controlled by their dicks and their pussies.”

“Keep the masses dumb and distracted.” Fiona says. “Some things are universal. Was it really so different back home?”

“I guess.” Chloe huffs. “Plus she’s a lousy lover.”

“Serious?” Fiona asks.

“Yeah. There’s like…no emotion. No adventure. It’s just pure…I dunno, just like playing a game or something. Not like with you guys.” Chloe says glumly. “Not like…with my Daddy.”

“You do miss him!” Elsie says. “You said you were fine leaving Earth. You said it was about time you stopped messing around with a married man.”

“I know, just…um…”

The box creaks as Elsie gets up off of it. “Chloe. Do you love him?”

“What!? Oh no! No, no, no.” Chloe says. “No way. We were just having fun. I was just his mistress. His part-time fuck toy. He was just my sugar daddy. That’s all. Strictly business.”

“Chloe?”

“It was only about the sex.” She says. “I mean sure…sometimes we’d just…hang out. Go for drives. Picnics. Shopping trips. Sleigh rides.”

“Sleigh rides?”

“That time he took me to Aspen.”

“He took you to Aspen!? When was this?”

“Last winter.” She says. “We skied and skated and went on a helicopter and drank mulled wine by the fire and DPed the bellhop. It was so much fun.”

“You sure it was strictly business Chloe?”

“Of course. I mean…why would he want a little gremlin like me? Why would I want a boring old stuffed suit like him?” She sniffles, her voice quavering with emotion. “Imagine…a fine respectable man like him and a…nerdy sex fiend like me? It would never work. He deserves a woman with…pedigree.”

“Aw shit. She loves him.”

“I don’t!” Chloe insists. “I’m glad I’m leaving. I’m glad I’m moving on. He could never keep up in the sack anyway. I deserve better!” She sighs. “Just…whose gonna look after my Daddy now?”

“Oh boy.” Fiona says. “Yep. She’s got it bad.”

“Aw Chloe.” El says warmly as you make the rustle of another hug.

“My girl.” Peg whispers.

“Hey!” Fiona says. “We were about to have girl’s night anyway. You should join us. You can tell us all about him and how much you don’t love him.”

“Can we cuddle?”

“Do we ever not?” Fiona chuckles.

“Oh! Um…” Elsie prevaricates.

“I suppose I could put off my studies until tomorrow.” Peg says. “Maybe we can pull Kazia in. Show her a bit of good old human family togetherness. Show her another way.”

“Corrupt her with our humanity?” Fiona laughs. “Offer her some suggested reading. Marx? Trotsky? Guevara?”

“Fiona!”

“Power to the people! Workers unite! Down with the oppressors! Ha ha ha!”

“Oh my God.” Peggy groans. “Since when were you a socialist?”

“Socialist? Pfft! Fuck that commie shit. I just wanna watch the fireworks.”

“Sometimes I really do think you’re mad my dear.”

“He he he.” You knew that evil cackle well. Fiona was about to stir some shit up. “Lemme go invite comrade Kazia.”

“Hold on! I’m coming with you.” Peg’s voice recedes as she chases after your sister. “Fiona, listen to me, did you ever learn about smallpox and the Native Americans?”

“Oh, um, okay then.” Elsie calls after them. “Let me just put my crate away.”

“Need some help?” Chloe asks.

“Nope. I got it. Uhhh, why don’t you go tell Helen we’re having a girl’s night.”

“You got it Cuz.” Smooch! “Love ya.”

“Love ya Chloe.” The case begins to roll again. “Geez. That was close.”