Ninovan (Hypernaturals 10)

That Was Not Talking

There are five of us hitting the road from our house. Vera is going to leave from there with us and park her Buick in our garage.

She joined us for Breakfast, which is a first.

Vera watched the hustle and bustle of a standard Casa de Gato morning. Cats being fed and loved. That is Diana's job now, and so Goober, Ralph, Snowball, and Princess all think Diana is the best little kid ever. Diana for her part is gentle and loving, talks to them, and gave them their morning scritchies. Cats like to be talked to. Goober is a cross-eyed tuxedo girl cat that Nakoma picked out at the humane society. Technically, she is Nakoma's, but since Diana is the feeder-person, Goober has mixed loyalties.

Mom and Dad are up with the dawn to step in and get last-minute instructions. There are few since they live here and see them every day. Further to that, Nakoma is the ultimate big sister and would take care of them too, when she is not at school or doing homework. Even though Marvin and Skye had not joined us last night, they live just up the road and will be helping. Our kids are covered.

Vera watched with interest as the girls were fed, watered, loved, and then loved some more. Nakoma and I made breakfast for the gang, and Vera sipped coffee and watched that too. She seemed to be absorbing the whole thing. Last time I saw her this rapt, there were male strippers dressed in bear costumes wiggling above average sized male accouterments in her face. I was not in the room, but other women there filmed the events with their phones and showed me later. Vera consumed some whipped cream from two of the strippers. That was years ago, and we have crossed many bridges since. One of them being I learned Morgan had done the same thing once. In her case, it was for shock effect. I have to wonder how common that is now. Jessica and Helen used to go to sex clubs in the roaring twenties, so who knows what they did there.

Breakfast downed, the three little ones were hauled off by Mom and Dad, with last-minute admonitions against giving them too much ice cream because all three would lie, cheat, and steal to get extra Ice Cream. No promises were made on that point because a Grandparents' job is to spoil rotten. On the other hand, Mom is a Doctor, so I am sure they will be spoiled with love more than anything. Nakoma gave us all hugs and headed out to her Subaru to drive herself to school.

As always when I see her driving herself to school, I felt that twinge of sadness. How short a part of our life my driving her to school had been.

That left the main crew to clean up and finish packing. Angel sat and had more coffee with Vera. Jessica, Morgan, and I went to the Master bedroom to finish filling our rolling bags. We are taking Morgan's massive Ram pickup and hauling the Fifth Wheel RV. We do not know where we are going yet, or if there will be facilities in every location, so we are turtling it. We will stay in a hotel if one is available, but the RV if one is not. Jessica and Morgan spent the previous evening running the checklists to be sure the Fiver and its tow vehicle are ready for the road. When it comes to things mechanical, those two are a team.

I heard Angel ask Vera, "So, how did Leslie take your delivery of Adrian's kiss?"

Vera replied ruefully, "Far better than I would have expected. Still, she would have preferred that be delivered in person, and I made a promise on Adrian's behalf to do so, and to take my poor kissing in the meantime, which she did, and which led to an epic threesome with Johnny. There may have been titty squeezing too. From you,"

"Naturally. Did you think about me at any point during that threesome?" Angel asked.

"Fuck yes. You Astral's are like mind candy to us Sirens, it seems. I thought about you maybe half as much as I did him. Your hands touching MY body were very vividly recalled."

"So, Vampires are mind candy too, then?" Angel asked.

"Mind. Body. You name it. I could NOT get enough that night, and Johnny did not understand why I was so wound up. Leslie either. Once Johnny was worn out, Leslie had to finish me off. Great. Now I'm horny again. Bitch. Thanks for that mental image." Vera complained.

"Yes, well, if it makes you feel any better, my love that night was from an exhausted man, because of his wives... Well. Enough said."

"Hell being the girlfriend, huh?" Vera asked.

"I have not been sexually active for over fifteen years, so I am happy to get what I can. Besides, I pass out when we make love. I don't know why. It seems to be an Astral thing too because I wake up and it is like all the trash in my mind has been taken out. Everything is so clear to me. I love that part. I hate passing out. Also, it does not happen on the giving parts. Only the getting parts. I have to insist now and then on giving so I can stay awake and enjoy his pleasure. I enjoy that. As I was telling him, far more than when I was with Andrea."

"You pass out with everyone, or only him?" Vera asked, and that is a question that, even from the bedroom, I could tell had a second level to it.

Angel knew it too. "False assumption, Vera. There has only been him since Nakoma's sperm donor. However, I am moderately certain that if YOU were to have sex with him, which is currently unlikely since Helen will not agree to it, that you would have a different reaction. I am guessing because since he turned, he has been with only Vampire women and an Astral. I think your reaction would be more along the lines of what you did to poor Johnny. I think you would be more or less insatiable and that you would orgasm numerous times, in sequence. You are Siren, and he is Vampire, which means he would have to hold back with you, the same he does with me, but in your case, your body would react to Vampire sex with uncontrollable lust rather than my lame passing out. I think that would be true for ANY Siren with a Vampire. If he released his pheromones, you might become unconscious, but only after you were literally screwed into it. My opinion."

"That is great. Just fucking great. I am sorry I asked." Vera did in fact sound sorry.

Morgan closed her bag and commented, "I agree with Angel. If it is possible to die from orgasms, Vera would be in serious danger of it. However, Sirens are more resilient than a stock human so perhaps not."

Jessica joined in the teasing "At the very least, she would walk funny for a week."

I closed my luggage and looked at both of them in turn. "I did all my talking on that subject in the Mother-in-law."

As I scooped up my backpack and dragged the roller from the room, Morgan said "That was not talking."

Jessica defended me. "It was communicating though."