Chapter 209

May 21, 2018 (Monday)

Dear Ms. Diary,

Rache took our soccer portrait photo in digital format over to Matt’s work to print six large copies and then took them to Garvey to get framed.

We arrived at The Cold Sweets at 9:15 to find Belinda and Darren already there smiling widely at us as we approached their table.

Belinda stated, “We’ve both been missing this. It’s a good thing that Kath was willing to be our intermediary, else we might have given up on it. We ... might be willing to exchange contact info in order to maintain a stronger connection, but we haven’t decided, yet.”

Heather responded, “There are a lot of things we didn’t take into account about May when we were looking at our short-term futures in April, the primary one of which is that school is taking up more of our free time as the year comes to an end. We won’t be able to meet either of the next two Mondays, but we’ve already penciled in the 11^th, but after that, we won’t be able to meet again until the first Monday in July.” She grimaced slightly, then added, “Well, we might either next Monday or the one after that, but not both, but we won’t be certain for either until nearly those dates. We’ll keep Kath updated, so you may contact her.”

Heather looked around the store, even though we were the only people in the place, then looked into Belinda’s eyes and told her, “I suggest that, from now into the future at least some way, we all assume that you will begin by ordering me to allow your guy to remove my skirt and that I should lie on a table right in front of you and that he and I will do those two things before you give your first voiced order of the evening. Does that seem right to you?”

“I know that you really like this, too, but I’m happy to have continued confirmation of that. Yes, I’ve no problem with Darren immediately taking your skirt off of you once the place closes for the night. I ... assume that if we ... progress, that you ... might see a future start place further down the ... route we take to wherever the future takes us.”

“I believe that’s a safe assumption, but please let me tell you each evening we meet what that new start point is and what is entailed in it so there are no misunderstandings between us.”

She looked at Darren and asked, “Is that good with you?”

“I know we’ve discussed this over and over, but I’d like you to confirm once again before all of these girls that you truly want this to continue.”

She nodded, then softly said, “Darren, I am very much into this and enjoy it tremendously. I particularly love the night or three following these ... assignations because our loving is so wonderful because of these evenings. I’m fairly certain that we’re nowhere near my ... stop point, but I will tell you honestly if or when we approach that point. However, I must tell you that I’m very unsure, now, where that stop point is, so I want your assurance every time we meet, preferably before the meeting, that you’re still good with where we are and where we might go during that next meeting.”

He nodded in return and replied, “It makes me ... so hot to do this for you, and I, too, am unsure where my stop point is, but I warn you that it might be beyond where yours is. I will stop if or when you reach your stop point and be very happy with what you ... and these girls have ... given us.”

Belinda gazed into his eyes for a while, then saying, “I love you, so much, Darren. I’m very glad we’re ... taking this trip to the unknown together.”

Heather stated, “Rhee, it’s getting very close to closing time. Would you, please, watch out the door and tell us if you see anyone close?”

Rhee elevated her left eyebrow and asked, “You want to get an early start to the evening?”

When Heather nodded, she grinned, walked to the door, and watched outside.

Heather asked, “Darren, are you daring enough to remove my skirt from me now ... standing up in front of plate-glass windows before the shades are pulled?”

Darren asked, “Belinda?”

“Fuck, yes. Please, Darren.”

Before Darren could ask, Rhee said, “I’ve got it, Darren. Go ahead and please your lover and ours.”

Darren stared at Rhee for a few moments, rattled his brain hard, then walked to Heather, unlatched the two ends of her wraparound, and pulled it off Heather’s body. Belinda gasped in response, probably because Heather’s thong was nearly buried between her lips, and she was obviously wet. Heather stood facing her for a few seconds, then climbed onto the table, placing her ass right under Belinda’s face.

“Oh, fu-ucckkkk. God, I almost want to touch your ass, myself.”

“Is that an order, Mistress?”

“Oh, fuck! Oh, fucking hell! Allow me to ... touch your ass with my hand.”

Heather calmly replied, “Yes, Mistress.”

“Oh, god. I’ve never done anything like this. Umm, Heather, allow Darren and me to touch ... even caress your ass with our hands.”

“How many of them, Mistress?”

“Oh. Umm. Allow Darren and me to touch and caress your ass with any or all of our four hands.”

“Yes, Mistress.”

Belinda gave out a long, squealy whine of excitement and Darren grunted, but they carefully placed their right hands on Heather’s ass, one hand on each cheek. Belinda was the first to move a hand gently on Heather’s skin, and she gave out a long, low moan as Heather sighed in pleasure.

“I’ve never ... touched another girl like this. I ... I think I like it.”

With his hand still on Heather’s left ass cheek, Darren leaned across Heather’s body and pasted his mouth on Belinda’s, and they kissed hot and heavy while their hands roamed on Heather’s ass. While Kath and Katie began locking up and a couple of the girls helped with shades, Belinda and Darren kept the kiss going, even increasing the intensity by opening their mouths.

After a couple of minutes of that, Belinda pulled away, gasping and panting.

“Holy fuck! Oh, god.” Amid more panting, Belinda stated, “Wow. That’s incredibly... hot!” She sat back in her chair, her eyes watching her right hand still moving on Heather’s right cheek, and said, “Since we don’t get much time ... playing this game, Heather, allow the two of us to keep touching you like this for the remainder of the time we have.”

“Yes, Mistress.”

“Oh, hell, Darren. I had no idea I’d react like this. Fu-ucccccckkkkk.”

“I didn’t, either, but it’s so fricking exciting to see you so excited with this,” after which Darren placed his left hand on Heather’s ass, which resulted in Heather moaning again, which resulted in Belinda putting her left hand on Heather’s adorably cute, little ass.

That resulted in the two lovers kissing hotly again, although Belinda removed her right hand from Heather’s butt in order to hold Darren’s face more tightly to hers as they kissed nearly with abandon.

My pussy got incredibly excited watching this tableau. So much so that I wanted to add my hand to those already on Heather’s ass, but I managed to hold back. After a few minutes, Heather lifted her butt slightly off the table, which got the attention of her ... lovers, and they discontinued the kiss to look at that butt. I couldn’t see Belinda’s face, but I watched Darren’s eyes round and his eyebrows crawl up his forehead as Heather snuck her right hand under herself and to her pussy and began rubbing her clit.

I’ve seen her get off very quickly in situations like this in which she was extremely turned on and frigging herself, but she seemed to be going slowly.

Around 9:45, Kath stated, “Five more minutes, all.”

With that, Heather increased the intensity on her lips and clit and leaped onto the Stairway. While I do not know if the two recognized that fact, but the increased sound from Heather encouraged the two to increase their hands’ movements and actions, adding in light squeezes of her cheeks, and they kissed again, with Belinda’s right hand still behind his head holding him steady against her.

Heather shot up the Stairway, then crashed over the lip in a loud, squealing orgasm that was certainly not a starter orgasm. It was the sort that if whomever was loving on her kept going she would have one or two more orgasms in relatively quick succession and pass out or come close to passing out with the last of them. Heather did not slow down but simply climbed back onto the Stairway. About a minute later, with Belinda’s and Darren’s hands squeezing her ass cheeks with abandon, Heather went up and over again, squealing so loudly that she bit her left hand to help keep quiet as her orgasm peaked and she came down on the other side, nearly insensate.

Everyone else in the place, however, was jonesing.

Belinda exclaimed, “I’ve read about girls being loud like that, but I’ve never encountered it. Holy fuck, she must make any lovers very happy, as she ... orgasms so easily and so ... loudly. Is she always like this?”

“Most of the time,” Lana replied. “She’s incredibly fun, and so easy to get off. She makes you feel like a sex pro.”

“Wow,” Belinda responded. “I imagine so.” She looked at Darren, then said, “Ohhh, fuck,” as she put her right hand on the front of his pants, then wrapped that hand around his fully erect cock in his pants. “I think we need to go home, my crazy guy, and see how many orgasms we can give each other. We also need to discuss, but not before we come down from this high, trading contact info. I do not want this to fall by the wayside just because we can’t contact each other.” She looked up into his eyes, then stated, “I bet if I’d have grabbed you like this when Heather was going off, you’d have cum in your pants.”

While his face went pink, he answered, “There’s no doubt of that.”

“I’d be...” She breathed deeply, then stated, “We need to talk about this. I’ll be okay if you think we’re getting too deep, but I’ll also be quite fine with meeting them again, although we need to talk about it when we’re ... not so high.”

“Agreed.”

After a couple of minutes and Heather had still not reached full lucidity, Katie let our two ... friends out the door and re-locked it. Lana immediately pulled Brett’s short and panty down his legs, encouraged him to lie on the floor with his awesome boner pointing nearly vertically, let her skirt fall to the floor, removed her tube, and then sat on Brett’s face.

“Whoever wants that boner, have at it, but be careful. He’s probably ready to pop,” Lana said as she began panting as a result of Brett’s oral and digital actions on her pussy.

Kath quickly removed her jacket showing she was naked beneath it, got to her knees, and shoved her mouth onto Brett’s cock. It took her less than a minute to have him cumming into her mouth, and she swallowed it all down.

Kath then said, “That should keep him going for a while. I wonder if we can all get orgasms here tonight.”

Liya exclaimed, “Fuck! There’s no way any of our classmates would believe what happens in our life together.”

Rhee responded, “Hear, hear.”

Brett could not do it all, but with a bunch of girl-on-girl, all of us did get our cookies and we had Brett, Lana, Gracey, Brit, and Katie at the Jacobs house shortly before their 10:30 curfew.

May 22, 2018 (Tuesday)

Dear Ms. Diary,

The LA and all the Thursday-evening parents made up a huge pile of small home-made pizzas that we quartered so that those of us on the team – players and staff – could pick as many as four pizza types for their allowed one pizza before our game and were eating by 5:00.

At about 5:20, Jeff called for attention, saying, “We have an announcement to make.”

All the girls I could see were grinning at that.

When the noise was down to a low buzz, Kalina stated, “We’re joining the ... modern age, at least as it’s defined here in the compound. Last week, Emma proposed to Jeff and me and we accepted.”

Pandemonium.

Sandy was the first to hug Kalina, a hug that Kalina returned in kind, but there were hugs all around. In fact, Meka and I had to shout to get everyone to understand that the team had to leave for the game pitch in order to be on time at 5:45. I happened to walk to the back door of the W behind Cera, who squeaked when we saw Alicia hug first, Emma, then both Kalina and Jeff.

“I had wondered about you three. I’m glad you didn’t worry about social norms. Or, rather, I’m glad you didn’t worry about non-compound social norms. People in love should be allowed to be in love, no matter their gender, number, ethnicity, or anything else. I assume that the pre-existing Williams marriage made it easier for you.”

Jeff replied, “Absolutely. We ... Kalina and I might discuss our past during some ... get-together night if it’s deemed appropriate, but we’re glad Emma took the bull by the horns. We’d been circling for a while, and this just feels right.”

Inez exclaimed, “Good for you. I’ve had to learn from scratch how to, first, just accept for myself that I was allowed to marry another woman’s husband, but also to learn to accept marrying that husband’s wives, too.”

That was all we caught during our slow walk to the back door, and less than ten minutes later, we were at the pitch.

“Gather ‘round!” When we were all paying attention, Coach continued with, “As we discussed yesterday, the Argon midfield will be careful about going fully on O until we get their O figured out. It’s already cooling down, but please stay aware of how you’re feeling and if you get too hot or winded, give me the high sign. Don’t be heroes.”

Sarnia’s O was quite good, missing a goal just wide in the second minute. However, the Argon midfield settled down and began cutting off Sarnia forays into our end before they became dangerous. While Dakota has been something of the midfield darling late last premier season and early in this one, Kanda shone brightly today. Haven was her typical reliable, steady, unflappable self, but Kanda was a demon, being the main reason that we took a 2-1 lead into the locker room.

“Gather ‘round!”

“Excellent job by Argon with the midfield being the difference-maker! Although she’ll probably get a couple of attagirls in a bit, I want to highlight the incredible half that Kanda played today. It seemed like she was nearly perfect today, and Brett’s stats made it clear. She didn’t lose a single contest and stopped five Sarnia sallies into our half. Dakota, you’re going to have to up your game to stay in the Argon midfield limelight!”

There was much laughing.

“Haven, you had an excellent half, too. I’ve been trying to figure out why other teams have been going down the sides so much against Argon, but Brett’s data have explained it. Tonda and Lissa, particularly the latter, have not been allowing it. Apparently, both of them have taken Rhee’s lesson to heart and have improved their D capabilities, and I’m very glad to see it. Hands up. How has that changed how Haven has been playing center half?”

Coach called on Padme, who answered, “She’s been helping out on the side the other team comes down, often blindsiding the dribbler or intercepting a progressive pass. I’d like to point out that she’s been doing that with no fanfare and little recognition, but she’s quietly been doing a great job sandwiched between what are becoming flashy and very effective wing midfielders.”

“An attagirl to Padme who had apparently understood what I was seeing before I did. And, Haven has, indeed, been doing an unheralded great job. Though late to the understanding, it’s now obvious to me that Haven’s play has enabled those wings of hers to become flashy, somewhat in the same fashion that Rathi’s solidity helped enable last year’s offense.”

Cera handed out attagirls to the goal-scorers (Mia and Padme), assisters (Kanda and Lissa), and other makers of good plays (three more for Kanda, one for Haven, and one for Mila).

Krypton were into the 30^th minute of the second half before we finally tallied a goal. That was frustrating, as we’d put six previous shots on goal and missed wide or high on three others. That first goal was provided by a surprising team member.

We were on an offensive press, with their whole team in the far one-third of the field, and with the box nearly choked with defenders. They had blocked three shots on defense and Rhee had had their goalie block a rocket, the rebound coming out to me. I noticed a streak out of the corner of my left eye, and recognized Zahira (of all people) making a run with no one tagging her. It was child’s play to slide a grass grazer leading her into their penalty box that she coolly slotted into the right side of the goal.

We finally tied Argon for goals in the 83^rd minute in another scramble deep in their end. Both Char and Rhee got shots off, with their goalie blocking Char’s shot. Their right center back blocked – with her right foot – Rhee’s vicious grass grazer. The ball caromed out to me, and I curled a left-footer into the top-left corner. In stoppage time, we used a corner-kick play we had designed last week. From the left corner, I kicked a hard, straight grass grazer at Civia parked at the left corner of the box which she reoriented into a head-high line drive that Rathi, on a late run from outside the box headed into the left side of the goal from around the penalty stripe.

“Gather ‘round!”

When quiet descended, Coach stated, “That D seemed at least as good as Rattlesnake’s, while their O was underwhelming, the reverse of the skinny I got on Sarnia. They’re a different team than they were when we met them in the state tournament last year, and notably better. I’ll bet that change is due to their new coach. I’ll not be surprised if they make it through to the final rounds again, so I’m happy we got to see them before then.

“That was a good, well-fought game on both sides, but our O is both better and ... deeper. For example, with Zahira getting a goal today, 16 of 23 of you have at least one goal, and we’re not even halfway through our schedule! That’s simply amazing, and I’m so very proud of all of you. Also, even with the two tougher, non-league teams, we’re still scoring one goal less than nine goals per game and we’ve beaten those two tougher teams 9-1.”

She looked around at us for a few moments, then added, “Don’t let that go to your heads. Keep your focus. Keep playing your best. Keep playing all out.” She put eyeballs on each one of us, eliciting head nods and verbal acceptances, then said, “Brett, it’s all yours.”

“The first attagirl goes to Emma Crewe for her sweet stop-and-strip of their left wing. Emma, you’re coming along quite nicely. Keep up the good work!”

When she gulped audibly, all eyes turned to Emma to see her face go red, but she said, “Thanks, Brett.”

Rathi reached around Haven, patted Crewe on the back, and whispered, “That was an excellent play.”

Brett continued with, “Other attagirls go to Beth and Civia for first designing the thing, then making the newly designed BCR corner-kick play work and to Rathi who finished it off with a header so good, their goalie didn’t even try to stop it. Another attagirl goes to Zahira for making a surprise run up the left side and another to Beth for seeing her coming and putting a pass on her foot to tuck into the far corner. Congratulations, Zahira!”

He handed out attagirls to Marli for a clean sheet in Krypton’s half, and to Zala and Gracey for superb defensive plays.

“I’d like to make a point about our O. Civia, Char, and Rhee have eight, eight, and nine goals, respectively, this season, yet we won this game by four goals without a goal from any of them. Coach already noted that we’ve had 16 goal-scorers this season. Can we get seven more?”

There was much chuckling, but Marli interrupted, saying, “I’m not sure I can see me getting a goal, but Mila can play front line, so she could get a chance.”

Coach inserted herself with, “That’s an interesting idea. I’ve never heard of any team managing that. Corner kicks provide options for nearly anyone to score, so let’s talk about that on ... Thursday, as we all have tomorrow off. Liya?”

“As Coach said, there’s no practice tomorrow and, apparently, we’re discussing corner kicks on Thursday sometime after rondo. A few of you are finished with school for the year after next Wednesday, and the rest of us are out the Wednesday after that, after which, practices will move to the morning. Once that change occurs, Coach and I will be looking at weather forecasts at the end of each week and will send a practice schedule out on the weekend for the next week. Depending on temperatures, practice could start as early as 7:30 and as late as 9:00. We have some games with start times of 8:30 and some, up in higher country, thank goodness, as late as 3:00. Finally, Coach is working on getting us two more games, although whether that works out is up in the air. Take it away, Rache.”

“With a lovely assist and for wearing a demon’s mask as a defender in the first half, the game ball goes to Kanda Obi!”

There was much rejoicing.

Outside the basement shower, Civia announced, “Maren and Rhee, Brit and Beth, Rache and Kim, Char and Meka...”

“Ooh, I get to wash Meka! Lucky me!”

A naked Meka pulled a naked Char into a full-body hug, after which Meka dipped her and kissed her, to the delight of their audience.

Civia said deadpan, “I guess that was deserving of an interruption of the incredibly crucial job I was trying to complete.”

There was much laughing, and Meka hugged her and gave her a noogie.

“Now that the interruption is over ... Katie and Cera, Gracey and Civia, Liya and Brett, and Heather and Lana.”

As per the rules, Civia and Maren turned their backs to us, stripped off, then went to the southwest corner of the shower and faced the west wall while Brett stripped then went to the northeast corner and faced the north wall, after which the rest of us entered and we began showering.

After the rapid shower, we dressed and joined all of the Thursday parents in the W to have our second round of homemade pizza. Because it was already nearly 9:00, no one wasted time, but there was some interesting conversation as we ate standing in the kitchen.

Kalina stated, “Now, I’m going to parrot something Civia’s said on multiple occasions. I’m so glad Jeff ran into the girls at The Cold Sweets. All of our lives have been changed due to that occurrence, both dramatically and for the better. Without that meeting, Civia is less happy with her life, and Jeff and I are less happy with our lives, at least partly because we don’t meet and agree to marry Emma. And, who knows? Perhaps without the Go5 learning to adopt Civia, they don’t adopt the rest of these girls, and goddess knows what happens with Brett or Jim or Kath or ... any of the rest of us. Every parent here, if you enjoy knowing all these various parents and girls, you probably need to thank the Go5, as nearly all of this is directly or indirectly tied to their wishes for how they wanted their lives to work.

“With the girls taking Civ under their wing and creating this crazy bunch of people shoehorned into this kitchen, Jeff and I have become much less insular and more accepting of outside impacts on our formerly three-person family. Thank you, one and all for evenings like this, and we look forward to many, many more of them.

“That was all ... preamble, I suppose, for what we most wanted to ask. Sandy and the rest of the Williams parents, may we have a simple ceremony here sometime in the near future to add Emma to our marriage? We cannot imagine anyone else in the audience other than this crowd.”

Sandy responded first, although both Dad’s and Carol’s responses stepped on the end of hers. All were wholly in favor of hosting such an event, and the Palecek and Williams parents agreed to have a powwow about it on Friday evening.

As the young girls prepared to head to the Palecek house, Maren said, “I know we’ve said before that we love our parents very much, but it’s always hard to leave here, but I just want to say that we love our parents very much, but it’s always hard to leave here.”

Celeste body-hugged her and replied, “You goof! I’ll say again that I’m amazed at how well you fit with us. I just cannot imagine you two managing good friendships with girls your age with your knowledge, interests, and mature responses to some crazy aspects of the compound. Heck, I know a lot of adults that couldn’t manage that last. Just in case you couldn’t figure it out, I’m glad you’re here.”

A little burbly, Maren replied, “Coming from one of the older girls, I ... Civ and I greatly appreciate your words. Thanks, Celeste.”

May 23, 2018 (Wednesday)

Dear Ms. Diary,

Meka, Char, Heather, Rhee, Cera, Brit, and I got IUDs inserted today. We were hoping to avoid Wednesdays, but with no practice and lots of stuff taking up time on most other May afternoons, we wound up having little chance other than Wednesdays. Most of the rest of the unprotected would get theirs this Friday; a few – Kim, Lana, Gracey, and Liya – already had them [and I see upon going back through the diary that, except for Celeste, I did not mention that previously]. Fortunately, no one has had more than minor side effects ... so far. Rache has had one for most of her time with Seamus.

Because of all this, we had decided to skip sexy-time [we’ve all become enamored of Civ’s term] for today’s dinner at the W but did not skip the dinner. We wore typical skimpywear, but limited activities to greeting hugs and kisses and to conversation. Some of the kisses threatened to slip over into sexy time, but the kissers managed to avoid that.

May 24, 2018 (Thursday)

Dear Ms. Diary,

The IUD was affecting me, but I was able to get through school with little problem, as well as practice, but I was happy that most of practice was given over to discussing corner kicks and how we might get goals for the seven of us without at least one goal this season.

As our corner-kick discussion came to an end, Coach said, “Let’s call it a day here. We’ll have a short practice tomorrow that will consist mostly of rondo ... lots and lots of rondo.”

She smiled when that got lots of moans in response, then stated, “After rondo on Monday, we’ll work on actual corner kicks for the rest of the afternoon with the focus of finding a goal-scoring chance for anyone without one this season. On Tuesdayyy...”

Coach lost focus on what she was saying, so I looked where she was looking and blurted out, “Holy hell. It’s ADA Raleigh.”

I saw Meka’s head whip around, after which she whispered, “This can’t be good. I sure as hell hope none of the Tweedles are on the loose.”

“I’m sorry to ... Ah, Shameka. Oh, she’s on this team.”

ADA Raleigh quickly looked around and made eye contact with each of us LA members, then re-started, “Coach Pamela Virtanen, may I steal Padme Fahrad?”

“No-o-o-o-o! What happened? No-o-o-o-o-o.”

I bolted to my stuff, pulled out my phone, and called Dad, Rhee right behind me. While I waited for Dad to answer, I could see and hear Padme wailing. Although I was unsure about what, I knew it couldn’t be remotely good.

“What’s up, Cupcake?”

“Padme might be needing a lawyer. ADA Raleigh is here at the practice pitch, and she is not at all happy. I’m pretty sure something’s happened at Padme’s home.”

“I’ll get Garamai there as soon as I can. You know what to do if it seems necessary.”

He hung up abruptly, and Rhee and I returned to the huddle, my phone still in my hand. While Dad and I were talking, I saw ADA Raleigh walk away with Padme, so I asked, “Coach, do you know how to contact Kaira? She should be here soon, but it might be good to call her.”

“Liya, you have the roster on your tablet. Would you check, please? I’ve got all that stuff in my car.”

About 30 seconds later, Liya said, “I’ve got her phone number if you’re ready.”

Meka called out, “Never mind. She’s here and headed for Padme.”

“Meka, Dad’s trying to get Garamai here. You and I should tell ADA Raleigh that.”

She nodded, and we headed that way.

On the way, I sent Katherine a text warning that I might call later. She sent back a thumb-up emoji. We waited out of earshot ... We waited at what would normally have been out of earshot, but Padme was nearly screaming while crying. ADA Raleigh and what was probably a woman plain-clothes officer were trying to get Padme to listen, but she was crying loudly while her sister, Kaira, tried to hold her, despite that she was crying, too.

Meka whispered, “I don’t want to jump to conclusions, but do you know anything about her family?”

“Not much. Kaira’s about... 20, I think, and Padme’s second-oldest sister. I’ve never heard about any other family member other than her mother, so I don’t know if that older sister is here, or not. I’ve inferred that there’s another sister or two between Kaira and Padme, but not certain of anything like that, other than the family arrived in Elkton four or five years ago. Five, I think. Kaira seems pretty nice, and she behaves something like a second mother to Padme; the two of them are very close. Heads up.”