Chapter 3

“Mike, I got a call from the mechanic. They want fifteen hundred to fix it, but the car’s not even worth that much. My rent is due soon, otherwise I need to move. I need to see a lawyer about our green cards too.”

“It’ll be ok, Louisa. Friends help each other. Tonight you and Drina should pack up your things at your apartment. I’ll bring some of my guys with a truck in the morning and move you here. We’ll go see my lawyer in the afternoon and get you a car on the way home. Tell the mechanic they can have your old car for parts or scrap.”

She hugged me tightly, “You’d do that for me? Really!” I nodded and smiled. “Awh, Mike! I love you!”

“I love you too.” I French kissed her for a long time then suggested, “Maybe we should go check on our naughty little sluts.”

She giggled, “Let’s tell them Drina and I are going home, but nothing about us coming back. I want to see if they’re just horny for each other, or if it’s love for them too. Pretend to be annoyed with me when we go back in.”

We were very surprised. The two of them kept up the oral sex for close to two hours, with no encouragement. They barely stopped to breathe between orgasms. They were very happy, but exhausted. We swatted their asses until they licked each other for nearly another hour, and really couldn’t move.

Louisa said, “Drina, get dressed. We’re going home. We move away tomorrow.”

Drina and Carrie shrieked, “NOOOO!” at the same time.

“No! I love her! Can’t we stay! No!”

“Please! Please stay! I Iove Drina so much! Daddy, make them stay! Please?”

“I’m taking them home. Go clean up the kitchen, then get a shower, Carrie.”

I drove them home without talking to Louisa at all. I would have burst out laughing!

I did feel a little bad. Drina cried all the way there. When they got out of the car, Louisa instructed Drina, “Pack up your clothes and anything important. Tomorrow we’re moving away.”

Drina sadly complained, “No! We can’t! I love her!”

Carrie had the kitchen mostly clean when I got back, and she had been crying a lot too. She sniffled as I came in, “Daddy, why did you make them go away! I miss her already! I love Drina so much! Please get them to come back! Please?”

I gave her the test, “If I hire Louisa as a housekeeper, and she and Drina live in the guest house, can you promise me you’ll never have sex with her or kiss her again, until you’re 17? You can talk to each other, but if I see you two touch each other at all, they’ll have to go, and Louisa will lose her job.”

“I ... daddy ... but...” She bit a fingernail and thought a little.

“Ok. Just don’t make them leave! Please!”

I gave her some instructions. “Go in your room and sort out your clothes. We’ll donate the stuff you don’t wear any more to charity. You need to make some room in your closet.”

“We’re going shopping?” She looked a little happy.

“Nope, no shopping. This was a test to see if you really love her. Drina will need some space for her stuff, if she’s going move into your room tomorrow.”

“YES! I LOVE YOU DADDY! THANK YOU! THANK YOU! I LOVE HER SO MUCH!”

I figured I would give them some time very close together as a final test. They would share a bed, a dresser, a computer, a bathroom, a closet. If the two teenagers could survive that without screaming at each other for a month, it had to be love. If they had a falling out, Drina could have a different bedroom down the hall.

I called Louisa and told her about Carrie, and she had some news too, “Drina is beside herself with grief. I feel bad doing this to her. She’s so sad. I’m pretty sure she really loves Carrie.”

“Great! You can tell her that at your new place she will have to share a room. She should only bring the clothes and things she really uses, because there won’t be much space. Give her a minute or so, then tell her she’ll also have to get used to sleeping with Carrie on top of her.”

“Hang on... (silence for a long time) ... EEEEEHHHHH! YES, MOMMA! THANK YOU! ... You probably heard; Drina likes that idea.” We laughed awhile.

“Will you be ready if we get there at 8 in the morning?”

“We’re almost ready now. We don’t really have a lot.”

“Ok, 7:30 then? And I have a new rule for them, no touching each other outside the house. No kissing, no hugging, no hand holding, especially at school. They have to save it for home.”

“I’ll tell her. See you at 7:30, my love.”

“I love you too. Have a good night.”

I called the car dealer my company used, and he agreed to open a little early for me.

I had one of my guys drive Drina’s new convertible to her apartment. We didn’t even need the truck. All their belongings easily fit in two cars.

In under an hour, we had all their things moved into a spare bedroom next to Carrie’s. They could rearrange things over the next few days.

Louisa was overjoyed with her new car, and kissed me off and on for several minutes.

“I have to take care of a few things at work. I’ll come pick you up for our appointment with the lawyer at 3.”

The lawyer explained that since their papers were already expired, they were in the country illegally now. The two of them would have to go back to Mexico and apply again. In 6 months to a year, they might be able to come back. Their “appointment” with immigration, was an appointment for them to get on a bus to Mexico City.

Louisa was devastated, “NO!” She pointed to the scars on her face “I got these when I was three years old. Pappa handed me to mamma through a hole in the border fence, and it cut my face. Pappa got caught, and I never saw him again! I can’t go back!” She started crying.

“But isn’t there something in the law about marriage? If I marry Louisa, can they stay?”

The lawyer said, “In that case, Louisa would need to fill out some forms, but yes, she could stay here. She could become a legal resident once you’re married a year. Since Drina is her step-child and not her child, the law says she Drina would still have to leave.”