Date: Fri, 28 Jul 2017 12:49:35 -0500 From: Girl Lover Subject: Ultimate Surrender chapter 6 Chapter 6 Bonnie walked into her house to find both of her parents waiting for her and instantly knew something was wrong. Dad motioned to the couch, "Sit down, Bonnie." Nervous, Bonnie went over and sat on the edge of the couch. "Bonnie...," her mom began, "...Alice's mom was at the mall and saw you with a strange-looking woman who was...touching and...kissing you. And she said that you seemed to be letting her and even kissed her back." Bonnie froze. "She said the woman looked like some street thug, with dyed hair and a lot of tattoos." Bonnie's mouth suddenly became dry. Her dad asked, "Bonnie?! Who is this woman?!" Bonnie remained silent, looking at the floor nervously. "BONNIE!," her dad yelled, startling her. Bonnie's voice was barely a whisper, "Somebody I met..." "WHERE DID YOU MEET HER?!"..."WHY WAS SHE KISSING YOU?!"..."HOW LONG HAS THIS BEEN GOING ON?!"..."WHO IS SHE?!"..." Questions were fired thick and fast, causing her to recoil within herself. "BONNIE!," her dad grasped her upper arms, "WHO IS SHE?!" Terrified, her words spilled out of her before she knew it, "Her name's Raven. I've been going to her house every night and we're in love." For several seconds, there was a deathly silence in the house as Mom clutched her open mouth with her hand. Her dad yelled, "YOU'VE BEEN SNEAKING OUT AT NIGHT TO GO TO HER HOUSE?!" Her mom also interjected, "You're just a child! You don't know what love is!". She pulled out her phone, "This woman's molesting you!! I'm calling the police!" Bonnie looked up in alarm as her mom dialed, "No, don't! She's not molesting me! She loves me!" "You don't know what you're talking about!," her dad yelled, "...and to make sure you never contact that woman again...," he pulled her phone from her pocket. "From now on, the only time you will leave this house is to go to school!" Bonnie gasped, wide-eyed in distress, "B-but...I...love...her..." As Bonnie heard her mom speaking to the police, her dad scowled at her, "I'm disappointed in you. This is not how we raised you. To be having thoughts like this. To be sneaking around behind our backs. No matter what you think, that woman doesn't love you. She's sick and is only hurting you." With tears in her eyes, Bonnie cried out, "That's not true! She does love me!..." "I don't want to hear any more of this nonsense!" "You don't understand...," Bonnie sobbed. "ENOUGH! NOW STOP IT!" Bonnie ran to her room, slamming the door. Throwing herself on her bed, she curled up and cried. Everything was messed up. She would never be able to see Raven again. How did everything go so wrong? First Jennie, now her. A few minutes later, she heard the door open and then a strange voice. Going to the window, she saw a police car. Returning to the bed, she suddenly became very angry at her parents. They were actually trying to get Raven in trouble! Raven never tried to hurt her or make her do anything. Raven loved her. Feeling her tears coming back, Bonnie curled up on the bed, facing away from the door. She heard the door open and her mom speaking, "Bonnie...these two police officers would like to ask you a few questions." Bonnie ignored her, not even acknowledging her existence. She heard the officer's voices, "Bonnie, can you tell us what this woman looked like?" Bonnie didn't move or reply. "Bonnie?!," her mother cried out, "Answer him!" "Where does she live? How did you meet her? What is her name?" The officers' questions fell on deaf ears. "BONNIE!...," her father yelled out. Bonnie still didn't respond. "If she won't talk, there's not much we can do," the officer told her parents. "There has to be something!," her mom beseeched them, "She's been seeing this woman." "I understand, but we have nothing to go on." The officers left and Bonnie heard the door closed. For hours, she just layed there, thinking of Raven and how she was suddenly gone. As she looked around at everything in her room, she saw that none of her things brought her joy. Only Raven did and now she was gone. Shortly afterwards, she heard a noise outside her window. She looked up to see a man holding up a set of bars up to the window and drilling into the wall. As she watched, she saw that he was attaching the bars outside both of her windows, effectively creating a jail for her. That evening at six o'clock, her mom came in to tell her to come to supper. She didn't really have much of an appetite as she went to the dining room. She sat down, but only picked at her food as an unnatural silence settled on them. Her father just scowled at her while her mother looked remorseful. She managed to eat a few bites before her father told her to go to bed. After she changed into her pajamas and climbed into bed, she began crying again. The pain was too much. She couldn't leave or even call Raven. She thought she wouldn't be able to fall asleep, but later she did. In her sleep, she dreamed she was standing in the parking lot while Raven, astride her bike, was looking around for her. Bonnie ran to her, calling her name desperately, but Raven didn't see her and drove away. ***** Jennie leaned into Kala as they sat on the couch, watching the movie, Darby O'Gill and the Little People. Kala's arm was wrapped around her, lazily stroking her leg, as they finished eating last night's pizza. Jennie was completely engrossed in the movie, which Kala didn't think about at first, but when she thought back to the shack that Jennie had been living in, she didn't remember seeing a TV, so watching movies was probably a new experience for her. Unlike Jennie, Kala wasn't really paying attention to the movie. Her mind was on the consequences of having Jennie. She wouldn't be able to leave the house whenever she wanted as she had in the past because she didn't want to leave Jennie alone. There were also expenses, such as new clothes, groceries, doctor visits if she got sick, school.... School! That was a problem. The school will see that she's no longer there and will investigate and once the police were involved.... She couldn't take her to school anyways because of the Burning Angels. Kala scowled. What the hell was she supposed to do about that?! That was what Raven was warning her about when she tapped her tattoo on her chest. She couldn't take Jennie around them,...maybe she should take Jennie to the authorities, maybe Child Protective Services. Not knowing what to do, she turned her attention back to the movie. Several minutes later, Jennie pointed to the girl in the movie, Katie and asked, "Does she love him?" "Yes." "Then why doesn't she kiss him?" "Some girls are shy...like you," Kala poked her belly, making her giggle. Later in the movie, as the banshee was coming for Katie, Jennie covered her eyes and huddled tightly against Kala as Kala held her. Kala enjoyed being able to comfort Jennie and noticed how good it felt just holding her. As the movie ended, Kala saw that Jennie looked tired and told her, "Come on, it's getting late. You need a bath and then you should go to bed." Kala helped Jennie off the couch and into the bathroom where Kala noticed that she didn't have an extra toothbrush for Jennie, "Here, use mine," she handed her toothbrush to Jennie. As Jennie was brushing her teeth, Kala filled up the tub. Jennie finished brushing her teeth by the time the tub was filled and Kala carefully undressed her and after telling Jennie to hold her broken arm, she unbuckled the strap and removed the soft cast, helping her into the tub. Kala felt no lust as she slowly washed Jennie. She did not see a sexy girl before her, but an injured girl that she cared very deeply for. She carefully rubbed the washcloth over the bruises on Jennie's back, causing Jennie to flinch. "Jennie...I'm so sorry about what you parents did to you. No one should hit you or treat you like that. That's why I want you to stay with me. You can have all the things that your parents didn't give you." Kala rubbed the washcloth across her legs and then gingerly washed her broken arm which had a purplish bruise on it. "Jennie...," Kala paused, unsure how to explain what she wanted to say, "...if you're going to live with me, you can't go back to school anymore." "Why not?" "Because the school will notice that I'm not your mom and eventually, the police will find out what happened and they'll take you away from me. Also,...," Kala paused again, "...I'm going to be leaving soon..." "Where are you going?" "Someplace else..." Jennie's face became agitated, "I don't want you to go! Please don't leave me!" "I won't," Kala quickly assured her and before she realized what she was saying, she added, "I'll take you with me. Later, after we come back, I'll try to figure out how to get you back in school." Kala finished bathing her, dried her off, and put her cast back on. As they laid in bed, for the first time, Kala's mind wasn't on sex. She wanted to comfort Jennie and was also worried about the future with this newfound responsibility that she had undertaken. After Jennie fell asleep, snuggled up with her teddy bear, Kala gazed at her, seeing her in a new light. Lightly stroking her arm, she looked at Jennie's hand, compared to her own. It was so tiny, like her. How could anyone want to hurt someone so small and fragile? As Kala watched her and thought on everything, she knew she was in love. She turned over, pulling her jacket off the floor to fish around in the pocket. She pulled out the drawings that Jennie had made back at the house and looked at them. In the crude drawings, she saw Jennie's hope and desire. More than that, happiness. Kala was the only source of happiness that she had in that hell-hole. She looked at the drawing of them holding hands with a heart above. That did it. She couldn't give Jennie up. No matter what. She slowly raised up and slid off the bed. Picking up her jeans and shirt, she carried them to the living room and quietly put them on, then walked through the garage over to Raven's. After knocking on the door, Raven opened it. "I'm keeping her," Kala told her flatly. "So this is more than a fling, huh? What about the Burning Angels?" "I don't care," Kala paused, then added quietly, "I love her." "If you love her, you'll take her to the police." "Could you leave Bonnie that easily?!" "Yes!," Raven stated defiantly, "Bonnie has a good home and I'm not about to fuck her life up by taking her around Jadis and the others! Leave her! You had your fun! Now say goodbye!" "I can't!," Kala wiped her eyes, "She needs me!..." "Are you crying?," Raven asked dubiously. "She needs me," Kala repeated, "...and I need her." "You're going to take her around Jadis, Diamond and the others?" "What am I supposed to do?!" "Leave her!," Raven told her sternly. "I can't do that!" "If you take her, she'll be considered common-law property. To be shared by all the Burning Angels." Angrily, Kala growled, "She's mine!" Raven leaned closer, speaking slowly and quietly, "Not to Jadis and the others. You know what they're like. They're not gentle or loving. They'll tear her apart." Kala's eyes widened at the thought of all the Burning Angels taking turns at Jennie, using her than throwing her away for the next woman to use. Her eyes flashed with rage, "If anyone touches her..." "You can't protect her," Raven warned as Kala stared back wide-eyed. ***** Kala woke up. She had gone to bed hours ago, snuggled up against Jennie. Looking over, Kala stopped breathing as she saw that Jennie wasn't there. Alarmed, she threw the covers back and jumped out of bed. "Jennie?...," she called worriedly as she first peeked in the bathroom, then ran out into the living room. There, she saw Jennie holding one of the pictures on the shelf and looking at it. Breathing a sigh of relief, she hurried over to Jennie, and squatted down before her, "You okay?" Jennie nodded and Kala hugged her, "What are you doing out here?" Putting the picture back, Jennie said quietly, "I hadda go pee and everything looked strange. I thought I was back home, then I remembered I'm not at home anymore, so I started looking round." "It's okay. Come on, let's go back to bed," Kala stood up and led her back to the bedroom. After helping her back into bed, Kala pulled the blanket over them. She looked at Jennie's face and gently stroked her cheek, "Jennie?" Jennie looked at her. "I love you." "I love you too," Jennie whispered back. Kala kissed her as Jennie tucked her head under Kala's chin. Minutes later, Jennie was asleep with Kala holding her, her eyes staring into the darkness as Raven's words echoed in her head, `You can't protect her....' ***** Kala opened her eyes as she woke up. She was on her back, staring at the ceiling, then sensing someone touching her, she suddenly remembered Jennie. She was still sleeping soundly, her lips slightly parted, a quiet snore issuing from them. Her good arm stretched out beside her head with her legs flung out above the covers. Kala thought she looked so cute and funny laying there, she couldn't resist touching her on the belly because she knew Jennie was ticklish. Sure enough, Jennie stirred and jerked slightly as a small gasp escaped her lips. Her eyes fluttered open and looked at Kala, smiling the biggest smile. "Hi," Kala said to her. "Hi," Jennie whispered back, smiling sheepishly. "Are you still tired or d'ya want some breakfast?" Jennie's eyes rolled up, looking at the ceiling as she thought about it. "I...think...I'm...," she answered slowly, pausing a few seconds between each word, "...hungry." Kala laughed under her breath, "Okay." Kala raised up and seeing Jennie laying there, propped herself up across Jennie, smiling down on her. She looked so beautiful, Kala couldn't help touching her, brushing her hair away from her face, then bending down and kissing her mouth softly. After pulling away, Jennie sighed, "I like it when you kiss me." "I like it too," then looking slyly at her, she asked, "What else do you like about me." Jennie smiled shyly, but didn't say anything, but Kala saw her eyes glancing at her boobs hanging above her. "You like my boobs?," she asked, making them sway back and forth. Jennie's eyes widened, her pupils moving left and right as they followed the hypnotic sight. Kala, marveling at this, told her, "You can touch them if you want. Don't be afraid." Jennie reached out, gently poking one of her nipples. Kala tried to keep a straight face, but despite how erotic it was, it was also funny. It was one of the reasons why Kala loved her. Jennie rubbed her finger back and forth over Kala's nipple, then cupped the breast in her hand, feeling its heft. She had been fascinated by Kala's boobs ever since she met her three nights ago. "They're all yours," Kala encouraged her. "All mine?," Jennie asked wondrously. "Yea. Whenever you want." "All mine," Jennie whispered to herself proudly as she gently pinched the nipple. Kala's sides gently shook with silent laughter, thinking, `She is so cute!' After a few minutes, Kala said, "Let's go get some breakfast," helping Jennie sit up. Watching Jennie to see if she needed any help, she followed closely behind her as she first went to the bathroom, then out to the kitchen. Kala opened the fridge, letting Jennie look inside, "What do you want?" Jennie shrugged her shoulders. "Pancakes?," Kala suggested. "Yea!," Jennie nodded excitedly. Kala took the milk and pancake mix out and proceeded to make pancakes for both of them. As they were eating, Kala remembered that she needed to take Jennie clothes shopping. Taking her backpack, Kala drove her over to the mall where she bought several clothes and a toothbrush for Jennie. Jennie asked if she could go look at the toys again. As Jennie browsed the aisle, Kala watched, remembering how Jennie didn't answer when Kala asked her what kinds of toys she had. Jennie peruse the toys until she found one that she liked. Kala looked at it in disbelief. It was a Barbie doll riding a crotch rocket similar to hers, with a side car attached carrying what looked like a dog. She looked at the label: Barbie Spy Squad-Secret Agent Motorcycle. Jennie held it in her hands, looking at it eagerly. Kala kneeled down next to her, "You like that?" Jennie nodded, smiling. Chuckling to herself, they went to the register and Kala paid for it. Kala turned to Jennie, "Okay, we need to get some groceries, but first we need to drop this stuff off back home." They left the mall and after Kala divided up the clothes, putting half in her backpack and the other half and Jennie's toy in the bag attached to the back of her bike. They took it back to Kala's house, then Kala took her to HEB, letting her choose what cereal and meals she wanted to eat since Kala didn't know. Back at the house, Kala cleaned out some of the drawers in her room for Jennie's new clothes and laid her toothbrush on the bathroom counter. As she walked out to the living room, she saw Jennie sitting on the floor with the Barbie motorcycle. Kala leaned against the doorframe, watching as Jennie pushed the motorcycle around in circles with Barbie and the dog riding it. Then, Jennie picked up the dog, turned it around so that Barbie and the dog were facing each other, and then Jennie pushed their faces together. `They're kissing', Kala remarked to herself humorously, `She's pretending that it's me and her and we're kissing' After watching a few more minutes, Kala sat down beside her, "Is your arm feeling okay?" "Mmm-hmm. Barbie's hair doesn't look like yours. Can you cut it?" "Sure," Kala said, springing up to grab some scissors, then returning. She cut off all of Barbie's hair, leaving a quarter-inch strip down the middle. Jennie smiled at it, "Now she looks like you." Kala chuckled, "Let me see what I have for lunch." For the rest of the day, Kala experienced what it was like to be a mother. Though a stark contrast to being a loner with complete freedom, she completely enjoyed it. She surprised herself by how much she enjoyed taking care of Jennie; making her lunch, helping her carry things, checking on her arm.... She even didn't mind Jennie watching some annoying TV show because she enjoyed cuddling with her on the couch. That evening as they layed together in bed, facing each other, Kala saw that Jennie had a questioning look on her face, "What?" "Remember when you said that your boobies were all mine?" "Yea." "Are they still mine?" Kala snickered quietly, "Yea." Jennie didn't say anything for a while. Kala waited, knowing that Jennie needed time to think what she wanted to ask. After a minute, Jennie said, "I want to do something, but I don't want you to make fun of me." Kala's face fell, reassuring her, "I would never make fun of you." Jennie continued, "And please don't tell Bonnie or Raven. I would die if they knew." Thoroughly intrigued now, Kala promised she wouldn't. Jennie haltingly continued, "I...want to..." Kala could see that she was really embarrassed by what she wanted to ask, so she waited. "Can I...," Jennie took a deep breath, "...put your boobie in my mouth...y'know, like I'm a baby drinking from it?" Kala sat stunned. This was the last thing she ever expected Jennie to ask her. For several seconds, Kala couldn't respond. At first, it was shocking that a little girl would want such a thing, then as Kala thought about it, the idea became more and more erotic. With an image of Jennie suckling at her breast, she silently mouthed, `Oh my God' in her arousal. Then she remembered Jennie was still waiting for her answer. "Yes, I-I would love that!" "You won't think I'm weird?," Jennie asked apprehensively. "No, of course not," Kala stroked her hair. Kala shifted, moving upwards on the bed so that her breasts were aligned with Jennie's face. Jennie's eyes were wide-open, actually sparkling in desire. Kala lifted her breast with one hand and slowly drew Jennie's head to it with the other. Jennie parted her lips and enclosed the nipple with her mouth. With Jennie staring up at her as her mouth squeezed in and out in its efforts at suckling, Kala kept her hand on the back of Jennie's head, holding her in place. Though it was hard to explain, this felt very relaxing and comforting to Jennie. After a while, she closed her eyes as she luxuriated in it. Though this was probably the single most erotic thing that Kala had ever done, it made Kala reconsider it as she cradled Jennie close, stroking her hair. Jennie, with her fuck-up, non-existent childhood, never had the chance to be a baby, never knew what it was like to be this close to someone who loved her. Like Jennie, Kala was feeling something. Not just sexual, but one of those maternal bonding moments. In the love that she was feeling, Kala bent over and kissed Jennie on the top of her head as she suckled. After a while, Kala's lust took over. Her hand inched downward, sliding along Jennie's smooth, supple skin till it came to rest between her thighs. Then her fingers casually tickled the puffy outer labia before she carefully pressed her middle finger into the warm slit. Jennie's eyes widened as she looked up at Kala in surprise, pulling off of her breast, leaving a strand of saliva connecting her lips to the nipple. Kala's finger slid farther in, causing Jennie's hips to jerk slightly. "Does this feel good?," Kala whispered, her finger sliding in and out. "Yeaaa...," Jennie breathed out, her eyes closing, "Oooh, really good." Seeing that Jennie's mind wasn't on breastfeeding anymore, Kala slid down and planted her lips onto the child's vulva. Kala's tongue slid up and down her closed slit, before using her thumbs to pull open her lips. Kala was always amazed at how small Jennie's clit was. Pressing her tongue inside, Kala bathed her as Jennie grew very quiet and still, with only her hips jerking from time to time. Her twitching became stronger and Kala's ears detected a slight moaning as Jennie's orgasm began to take hold of her. Then without warning, it seized Jennie as it burst forth, causing her to cry out as if in pain, "Eeeeeeaaaaawww...." Then as suddenly as it began, it ended. Jennie sank into the bed, gasping for air as her body occasionally twitched from tiny aftershocks of pleasure. Kala crawled up and layed down next to her, gathering her into her arms and cradling her. Jennie, her eyes still closed and panting, whispered, "Kala..." "I'm right here." Jennie didn't say anything else. She had fallen asleep. Reaching down, Kala pulled the covers over them. Then once again cradling her, Kala fell asleep too. ***** Several miles away, Bonnie was curled up on her bed. She had been there all day, only leaving a couple of times to get a drink of water and to use the bathroom. Her mom had come in earlier that day to see if she was sick and tried to get her interested in doing something, anything, but Bonnie wouldn't respond to her. She just layed listlessly, occasionally crying. This was no longer her home or her family, but had become a cage instead. Now, late at night as she laid in bed, she could hear them talking about her just outside her door. "I think she's sick, Henry. She hasn't eaten anything all day and all she does is lay there and cry." "She'll get over it. She's just upset because she's grounded," her dad whispered back, "In a day or two, she'll forget all about that woman."