Chapter 15: Rare Gusher

Ana, Hannah and Lana were in bed talking about the events of the recent days. Their birthday was now three days away and they were trying to figure out what birthday event could possibly be more exciting or welcomed than Ana's finding Patty, Lana's day of detention with Dr. Lewis or Hannah's (still un-admitted) journey into the dark side.

Ana pulled something out from under her pillow and looked it over.

"Are you still keeping your test results under your pillow," Lana asked rolling her eyes at her, "not even I was that excited to learn I was totally clean."

"I know, it's just that—"

"—you see it as your ticket to being with Patty for the rest of your life." Lana said, having heard the statement several times already.

"It is good to know we are all totally clean," Hannah said, "now all we have to do is stay that way."

"Yeah, it's easy for either of you to say. We're only 16, well in a few days anyway," Lana added quickly, "and you two already think you have the rest of your lives planned out."

"Well," Ana said, "I do, I'll finish high school, go to college and one day marry Patty. I figure by then it will be as normal and accepted as marrying a guy. In between then I'll keep clean by just fucking my totally clean family and while here in high school the Wilsons."

"Sounds like a good plan to me," Hannah said, "it also sounds exactly like my plan except that it will be my master I eventually marry, even if he is my brother."

"Well I think it's silly to be thinking of the one love of your life at this age," Lana said, "I have to find a way to meet Randy's challenge, find a way to have all the sex I want but still guarantee that I can stay clean."

"So you're saying you haven't met that special someone yet," Hannah asked with a glow in her eyes.

Ana suddenly pulled Lana on top of her and as their boobs and cunts rubbed together, she kissed her for some time, when she finally released her, Lana looked blissful.

"What was all that about," Lana asked.

"I was just wondering if there isn't something you've been neglecting to tell me, little sister," Ana said.

"What, because I tell you I love you every day," Lana brought her hands up and squeezed and rubbed both of Ana's boobs at once.

"I was just wondering if you have found your true love and just haven't admitted it yet?"

Hannah looked over interested, wondering what she's been missing.

"What are you talking about," Lana asked.

"Come on," Ana said, "when you finally come out like I have you get a deeper understanding of your surroundings, of the people circling you and," she said smiling and looking deep into Lana's eyes, "especially of the people like you.'

"I'm still not following you, Sis," Lana said in a confused voice, but her eyes were twinkling and smiling.

"I've notice the looks you and Katrina keep giving each other, and how you hardly want to be with anyone but each other when we're together, if you two aren't in love, then you are in very, very serious like with each one another."

"I don't deny that Katrina and I have grown into something more than the best friend's relationship I had originally planned for us," Lana said, taking a few minutes to tongue Ana aggressively.

"You and Katrina are in love," Hannah said shocked. "but doesn't that mean that the two of you are—" she threw Ana a cautious look not wanting to say anything that might insult either of her sisters, "well, you know."

"No it doesn't," Lana said looking deep into Ana's eyes as she said this, "Katrina and I are bi-, truly bi-, unlike the two of you."

"What do you mean, Sis," Ana said, "I spent two weeks doing nothing but reminding myself I'm truly bi-"

"The two of you are bi- in merely a sexual pleasure sense, meaning you can get just as much pleasure from either a cock or a cunt. You both, however, have preferences about which of the two you would eventually like to walk down the aisle with. Katrina and I are beyond that, we may be in love with each other, but Katrina is also very much in love with Don, though he's been pulling away from her lately."

"I'm not surprised," Hannah said, "sounds like she's a bit confused to me."

"Well, I haven't told him (I doubt I have to tell him anything) but I think I'm in love with Randy," Lana said dreamily.

Ana gave Lana a disapproving look and said, "I don't know about him."

"What," Lana asked a little cross.

"Lana, I admit he's an incredible person, and from the way Hannah still talks about the mini-orgasm she almost had when he was just drawing her blood, I can only imagine he's an incredible lover, but come on Lana, he had you help him perform sex on a critically ill patient and on an 11 year old girl, that last one is still considered child abuse by the way."

"First of all this critically ill patient you're talking about is his sister and they'd been having a relationship since junior high school, just like us I might add. I think it's fantastic that in her condition he still takes the time to pleasure her when he can. We were never in any danger because we were well protected, and she was so happy, especially that I was there. She obviously liked it both ways also. As for the girl you call a child, Lizzy was no child, she was a professional prostitute with the face of an adolescent, like us at her age, only she is way beyond any level we were in at that age. I noticed that the second she stripped and opened her legs in that 'come and get me' manner. Lizzy was probably around 3 or 4 the last time you could seriously say anybody abused her. You should have heard her when Randy cut the examination short, 'but doctor, you haven't taken my vaginal temperature yet'."

"Vaginal temperature," Hannah said smiling, "you're kidding, kids today still use that as a code for, "stick it in me and fuck away'. I don't think I've used it since I was ten."

"And would you say anybody ever abused us," Lana asked Hannah but looking deep into Ana's eyes.

Ana is the one that answered saying with a sigh and a smile, "Never as much as we abused them."

"And never as much as we would have liked," Hannah added, also smiling.

"Anyway," Lana said, "my final point is even if I do end up having a true full-blown romance with either Katrina or Randy, I in no way plan to plot the rest of my life's course around it."

"Well we can at least plan our 16^th birthday around our present loves can't we," Hannah asked.

Lana moved over on top of Hannah and started kissing her passionately too. After a while she took time to answer and said, "Yeah, I guess you can do that, though it would leave me in a bad place."

"Why do you say that Lana," Ana said leaning over and kissing first Hannah then Lana's face.

"Because unlike you two who would know exactly who to plan the day around, I'd still have to make a choice between Randy and Katrina." Smiling, she kissed Hannah again and letting her hand drop, found Ana's wet hole and sticking two fingers in started massaging Ana's G-spot while with her thumb she rubbed Ana's clit. "Maybe I can talk the two of them into a threesome!" She suddenly said excitedly.

Ana gave a content sigh and said, "Can't we just spend the rest of our lives together like this?"

Hannah and Lana both giggled and started once more to let their tongues dance together.

The next day was a pretty regular day in the lives of the Andersons, but Lana was still brooding a little and upset that she had not yet found a decent solution to a question Dr. Lewis had put before her when she said she didn't want to limit her sex life to just the same people for the rest of eternity. "Well," he said, "just show me a descent plan that allows you all the multiple partners you would like and still guarantees that you will stay one hundred percent clean and you have my blessing."

By the end of the seventh period, Lana looked like she wanted to bite someone. The boys weren't sure what was wrong, but Hannah and Ana warned them to tread cautiously, "her PMS may be gone, but her crabbiness usually lingers an extra day or two—"Ana whispered to John and Ron.

"And she's off the Midol," Hannah added, "she isn't very calm."

"Well I'm sure we could calm her down," Ron said smiling.

Giving him a scared look Hannah said, 'Forgive me Master, but believe me when I tell you, you would not want to suggest anything like that to her right now."

"Yeah," Ana said, "not unless you'd like to know what it feels like to be castrated with someone's molars. Believe me, if she wants calming, she'll take it whether you want to give it to her or not."