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Rendezvous

Copyright© 2017 by Old Man with a Pen

Chapter 3

Time Travel Sex Story: Chapter 3 - Oh Well. Shit happens.

Caution: This Time Travel Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/ft   Ma/ft   Consensual   Drunk/Drugged   Heterosexual   School   Western   Science Fiction   Aliens   Time Travel   non-anthro   First   Oral Sex  

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What am I going to do?

“Retain a lawyer, mom,” said David IV.

“What?”

“Retain a lawyer.” David said, “You asked me what you should do.”

“Did I say that out loud?”

“What?”

“What am I going to do?”

“Yup,” Dave IV said.

“Yes, mom,” Beck said.

Beck is actually Cherish Rebecca ... We had a brain fart when she was named. She was supposed to be Christopher Robin but she was a girl ... so ... The song Cherish sung by The Association had been popular during our “Hot Summer” as a couple. David and I thought the song was cool ... so.

Becky hated it.

She was the only one. The only Cherish.

“You coulda named me anything else,” she said. “But No ... you had to go all hippie on me. God, mom. What were you and dad thinking?”

True ... we did Go all hippie on her.

Beck was our acid baby, LSD. We were trippin’ hard when she was conceived. The drug might have had something to do with Beck’s size. She was tiny. Later, in the 6th grade, Becky could walk under the kitchen table and not hit her head. As an adult she wore size one shoes. Tiny.

Charley was out swinging on the rope swing so we couldn’t ask him what to do. We had consensus ... Retain a lawyer ... Which one?

“Who?” I said.

“Who what?” said Beck and Four ... IV ... Four. David was David James the fourth. DJAIV

“Lawyer.”

“Oh ... the one that is qualified to present cases in the Supreme Court,” Beck said. “You know ... the one who got daddy off when he shot the moose.”

I said, “Oh ... him.” I blushed.

“Mom ... you don’t even know if dad is really dead. Don’t go getting all gushy over a lawyer,” Beck said.

IV was looking all mystified. “Huh?”

“Girl talk,” Beck and I said together.

“Oh ... girls secrets,” said Dave. “I get it.”

“What was his name?” asked Beck.

 
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