Chapter 26
David followed them in his four by four. Jack reluctantly agreed to go in his car to accompany him on the short drive. But Mark knew he was just going to try and grill him for information.
About twenty minutes later they pulled up in the garage of the large house. Though some party goers would walk, many drove and with so many guests arriving, they needed all the space they could for them to park.
“Duane, Angie, and the others are already here,” She said noticing their cars in the large garage.
“They are your brother and sister?” Kevin inquired.
“Yep, my big brother and sister.” They all got out of the car and Kevin went straight to hug his daughter again. “Rosie,” He sighed. “You have no idea how happy I am.” He rocked their bodies back and forth. “I want your new phone number and Kennedy’s. Oh and I want your email, Skype name too. I am going to call and Skype you all the time.”
“She hasn’t got an account. But I do. I’ll send you all the info in an email. I still have your email address,” Kennedy told him standing close by as if waiting for Emily back.
David’s car pulled up beside theirs as they spoke.
The car door was only just opening when Patricia appeared.
“Thank God.” Kevin released his daughter already having an idea what was coming.
“You two go get ready,” She took the two girls hands. “And no sex. We are already running late.” She pushed the girls out of the door.
“Ha, alright,” Kennedy said sarcastically before disappearing in the direction of the house.
“Those girls… I swear…” Jack mumbled shaking his head.
“Hello. Sorry about that. It’s good to see you all again,” Patricia greeted.
“You must be David,” She walked over and took him into a hug.
“Don’t be so tense.”
**
“I’ll never get used to how beautiful you are,” Kennedy walked up naked behind Emily.
She had reluctantly agreed to shower separately knowing she wouldn’t be able to keep her hands off her partner. But now they were both back in the bedroom, Emily in just her underwear and Kennedy was naked.
She snaked her arms around her girl’s waist and nestled her erect length between the cleft of Emily’s backside. “I love you so so much, Dolly,” She nuzzled her neck making the woman in front of her moan. “I love you too, Princess.”
Kennedy rocked herself against Emily, getting more and more turned on.
“I want you. Please let me love you?” She begged. “Please-“
A knock at the bedroom door, followed by Angelina and Ashley entering the room.
“Go away and come back in ten minutes,” Kennedy said turning to the pair, not ashamed or hiding what she wanted.
“God sake, Kenny!” Angelina exclaimed covering her eyes. “Put a dressing gown on or something. That’s the last thing I want to see.”
Ashley looked away. “I’ve seen your cock once this week. I don’t need to see it again.”
“Just disappointed because mine is bigger than Duane and Phil’s,” Kennedy replied smugly.
“Now, out. Unless you plan on watching.”
“I am not having sex with you in front of them, Ken!” Emily exclaimed loud enough for most of the upper floor to hear.
A loud male laugh was heard and a second later Patricia came into the room shaking her head, but smiling.
“Kennedy, grab the things you need and throw something on. You are coming with me.”
“But Emily needs me…” She whined.
“She’ll be fine. We have half an hour to get ready and if that means I have to watch you like a child then so be it.”
“But her hair and makeup…”
“We’ll help her,” Ashley inserted and Angelina nodded, their eyes still averted.
“But my penis…”
“Kennedy!” Her mother did her best not to laugh. “It will not hurt to wait. Now, grab you things.”
The naked woman grumbled after kissing Emily, as she collected her secret costume and threw on a dressing grown. “Everybody cock blocking me and poor dolly,” She grumbled under her breath before returning to her partner. “I’ll miss you, dolly. Don’t forget about me while I’m gone.”
“Never!” Emily said giggling as Kennedy’s lips met hers. Before long she had the shorter girl on her back and her erection had reappeared.
“That’s enough.” Patricia took hold of her daughter’s arm and dragged her from the room. “It’s only for a few minutes. Jesus, what are you going to be like the day before your wedding when you can’t see each other all night?”
Kennedy looked horrified. “There is no way in hell that is happening! Emily is mine. We are not spending the night apart.”
She looked to Emily as she was pulled away. “I love you, dolly. Farewell, my fair maiden!”
**
“You look so cute. Kenny is going to love it.”
“I can totally tell she choose this costume.”
“You luk predy,” Tyler, who had come in the room minutes both said holding his arms out for a hug.
“You look good too,” She grinned picking him up and hugged him. He was dressed as an Ewok, Angelina as Princess Laia and her husband Phil was going to dress as Han Solo to match.
Duane, on the other hand, hadn’t cared about matching and was going to dress as Thor, while Ashley was Elsa and baby Taylor was dressed in a cute little Olaf costume.
“He’s really taken to you,” Angelina commented smiling at the sight.
A knock sounded at the door. “Is everyone decent?” A man’s voice came through the door.
“Yep. Come in, Phil.”
A second later he entered in his costume. He looked at his wife and the lust he felt was obvious to everyone. “You look fu…” Angelina gave him a warning look. “Gorgeous,” He corrected himself, walking over and kissing her.
“Daddy!” Tyler exclaimed getting his attention and Emily put him back down.
The man pulled back from his wife and turned to see his son. “Oh, my…”
He chucked despite already seeing him in his outfit when he dressed him.
“Are you a farmer, daddy?” The little boy asked innocently after running over to his father.
The women in laughed as the man explained.
Only seconds later another knock sounded at the door.
“Come in?” Ashley called, but no one came in.
Emily frowned and walked to the door. Passing Phil, who told her she looked cute, but to watch out for Harris Beaufort.
Opening the door, her mouth fell open. Stood in front of her was the hottest man ever. “Princess…” She hadn’t expected this when Kennedy told her that her costume was a secret.
“Not tonight.” She had a black tux on, with a white shirt, her hair combed back with no makeup at all.
“Tonight I am your Prince. For one night, only you get to be with Kennedy, the man.”
She reached up and brushed a stray tear from Emily’s cheek. “Don’t cry, doll. I did this for you.” She looked down to her chest which was still prominent. “I tried to strap this down, but it didn’t work. So…”
“You are thee most beautiful man, woman… I don’t care. You are thee most beautiful person I have ever seen. I love you so much. You will always be my sweet princess.” Kennedy still looked feminine, but you could tell what a handsome man she would have been. She would have had all the girls falling at her feet.
“You are so perfect,” She whispered backing Emily up against the door frame. “You are so stunning. My personal doll.” She placed a gentle kiss on her lips. “Thank you for being mine.”
They kissed again, only this time deeper. Unlike the normal lustful kisses, this was filled with love and tenderness. She pulled back a minute later with a bright smile. “I love you, Emily Roadz.”
“I love you too, Kennedy Thompson.” Another kiss and they heard someone started to coo.
They pulled apart expecting Patricia but instead find both Mark and Kevin, both dressed in Breaking Bad style hazmat suits. They simply stared half in awe. Before they had a chance to say anything Jack aka Conan the Barbarian walked over and joined them with Spiderman?
“Dad, Pa…” He shook his head palming his face. “You are so embarrassing,” He mumbled shaking his head, stopping in front of the girls.
“You look beautiful, little sis,” He leaned over and kissed her forehead.
“And Kendy…” He looked Kennedy over.
“Or should I call you Ken?” He teased and she stared at him blankly for a few seconds.
“Oh, sorry. Was that supposed to be a joke?” Her voice was emotionless.
“I call her that all the time,” Emily adds.
“You look very handsome, Kenny,” Kevin said and Mark nodded his head eagerly making his son laugh. “And you – my little Rosie – are beautiful.”
“As pretty as a cupcake doll.”
The girls gave Jack a questioning look.
“Oh, you didn’t see his bedroom, did you?” His father said excitedly.
The girls raised an eyebrow. “They smell nice…” The younger man mumbled with a slight blush.
“And anyway… You collected dolls too.”
“Collect,” Kennedy correct.
“That’s because she’s a Princess…” Emily trailed off and blushed as they all stared at her with amused smiles. She blushed and moved further into Kennedy’s arms, which tightened around her and she kissed the shorter girl’s head with a huge smile. “And you are my Dolly,” She placed another kiss.
“That is why I am collecting you too.” Without another word, she threw her fianc e over her shoulder and made a swift move towards the stairs.
“Don’t, Ken! Put me down,” The blonde haired girl squealed, wiggling but clinging on tightly.
“People will see my knickers.”
The raven haired girl chuckled and patted the girl’s backside, leaving her hand in place.
“Safe,” She breathed out and heard some people laughing behind her.
“I love you, Kenny,” Emily began to say as they walked down the stairs. “But if you drop me-“
Kennedy cut her off. “NEVER!” She reached the bottom of the stairs and was not surprised to find her parents greeting people and directing them to the main hall where the party was being held.
“About time you got down,” Patricia said turning to face the pair.
“What on Earth…?” She muttered.
“Apparently she dressed me as a doll so she could treat me like one,” Emily’s small voice sounded muffled. Kennedy grinned and nodded proudly and unashamed.
“Can I stand now?”
Richard couldn’t help laugh. “Kennedy, put the girl down.”
“But daddy…” She pouted and laid her head on her partner’s plump rear.
“I hope she farts on you,” A voice came from behind them and she turned slightly to see Jack and the others coming down.
“I don’t mind,” She shrugged the best she could with someone on her shoulder and laughed at their scrunched up faces.
“Seriously, Ken…” Emily asked quietly. “Can you put me down? It’s hurting my stomach a little.”
Sobering up, less than a second later she placed her on her own feet, but held on to the smaller girl’s waist with one hand and the second on her stomach.
“Are you alright, dolly? I didn’t mean to hurt you,” She worried and fussed.
Emily couldn’t help but smile. “I’m fine. You just have boney shoulders,” She half joked.
The chime of the doorbell indicated more guests.
“Go join our guests, keep them entertained. We’ll be in shortly,” Richard indicated towards the hall. “Oh and girls,” He paused and looked at the pair. “You both look perfect.”
**
Walking through the large crowd, Emily remained relatively quiet beside her fianc e as Kennedy was greeted by what seemed like dozens of people. Her fathers, Spiderman – who they now knew was David – and Jack were talking to Phil and a few of his friends about God only knows what.
Despite everything, everyone was eager to see how Kennedy was doing and many asking about Emily and her family. She happily told all and everyone who would listen that the petite blonde beside her was her fianc e and lover before moving on to the next.
Soon enough they were approached by a group that Emily could tell by the look in her eyes alone Kennedy didn’t like.
This group consisted of an older man and woman, the woman looked to be in her early forties and the man closer to fifty. Along with them was a man about twenty-five and…
Emily groaned recognizing the snooty looking woman in front of her.
“That’s her, Daddy. That’s the girl who threatened me because I said I liked him.”
“Liked?” Emily scoffed and narrowed her eyes at the woman, no longer caring at the scowl the older man and woman were giving her.
She opened her mouth to speak but then closed it and shook her head. “You’re not worth our time.” With that, she took her partner’s hand and led her to past the speechless group.
Kennedy couldn’t help but smile and pulled Emily closer, placing a kiss on her forehead.
“I love you, Emily Roadz. You are the best thing to ever happen to me.”
