[Book Four] Chapter 35: New arrivals and Christmas

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[Book Four] Chapter 35: New arrivals and ChristmasChapter 35: New arrivals and Christmas

Rick woke up surrounded by raven hair. On his left was his daughter Sandra and on his right her mother, Miranda and behind her, her other mother, Jennifer. All of the ladies were sleeping soundly, despite the morning ray of the sun beginning to shine through an open window.

He thought about the previous night, where, after Analysse went to bed, the adults gathered in Miranda’s and Jennifer’s bedroom. How they had shared the weirdest experience in his life. Miranda showed the ropes to Sandra as Rick ordered her around then Sandra doing the same. He would never admit it but just like for Jane and Hannah, having a mother-daughter pair worshiping his dick was one of the hottest things he ever experienced. Glazing their faces with his cum and forcing them to clean it from each other with their tongues made him hard again immediately. Things turned a different turn when Sandra tackled down her mother and began to rape her throat with her own tongue. Jennifer and Rick had been astonished at the sight but let it play out. When Sandra retreated from Miranda, she went for her other mother and did the same. From there, everything went off the rails with Sandra submitting to her father but dominating her mother. In the end they ended in the position they were.



Miranda was the first to wake up. Looking at the top of her daughter's head, that was raising up and down with Rick’s chest.



“Good morning." he whispered.

“Good morning.” she greeted back.

“How are you feeling?”

“Sore... Happy... Relaxed. Like we’re all just closer together.”

“Do you regret it?”

“... No. Do you?”

“...I don’t regret making her, you or Jen happy. I do regret it happening in the first place, if that makes any sense.”

“It does but the alternative was our baby miserable. Wasn’t much of a choice.”

“No.”



Their conversation stopped when Sandra stirred from her sleep. Opening her eyes she found herself face to face with Miranda. Realization hit her and she smiled happily before giving her mother a quick kiss, then she looked up and saw her father. Moving up she gave him one too but this time it wasn’t a peck but a real kiss with some tongue.



“Thank you.” she whispered. “What now?”

“I... didn’t think that far.” confessed Rick.

“I didn’t even start to think in the first place.” Miranda said.

“I guess... It all depends on what you want, Sandra.”

“I... I still want to help you, mom but I don’t want to be separated from you again, dad.”

“...”

“How about... you come working with me? For the past three years I had EDI help me with my schedule but honestly she has better things to do than organize all that and remind me of everything. There is not much work but I do need it to function properly. You could always work for your mom at a distance. Miranda you could take Abby back now that she’s back in the game so to speak. You would have one and a half assistants.”

“...That could work. Except my daughter won’t be with me.”

“Mom, I’m nineteen. Sooner or later, I would have had to leave the nest.”

“It’s too soon.”

“It will always be too soon for you, mom.”



Miranda sighed knowing she was right. She couldn’t keep her daughter by her side forever, no matter how much she wanted to. She could but she would be just like her own father and she wasn’t a hypocrite. She couldn’t inflict that on Sandra. Once she nodded, Rick moved, taking Sandra with her for a shower. The young woman held onto him with her arms around his neck. Ten minutes later they came back out from the bathroom, dressed themselves and gave a goodbye kiss to Miranda and a sleeping Jennifer.



“Hmm... Wha?”

“Nothing, babe. It was just Rick and Sandra kissing you goodbye before leaving.” Miranda said as she spooned her waking wife.



Jennifer’s answer was to turn around and bury her head in Miranda’s cleavage, making the ravenette smile. Both were happy and went back to sleep in each other's embrace.



Rick and Sandra walked side by side through the Academy, meeting no one as it was dawn and Sunday morning. When they reached the shuttle and got inside, Rick spoke up.



“Your Aunts know. Or at least Jane and Ashley.”

“That’s alright.”

“I’ll have to tell Liara, Tali and Dorothea too. We share no secrets.”

“I get it, dad. I grew up looking at all of you. I know what kind of dynamics you have.”

“No matter what, stay away from your grandmother.”

“Grandma Hannah? Why?”

“She will corrupt you.”

“Come on, dad. She’s not that bad.”

“You have no idea how much of a degenerate she is.”

“Worse than sleeping with her own father?”

“... Actually she did that when she was sixteen... Heck more reasons for you to not follow her footsteps further.”

Sandra nodded and sat beside her father in the driver seat. The trip to Cassiopeia wasn’t long but they spent it in silence.



“Oops! Sorry!” Rick said as he backed out of the lab.

“DAAAADDDDDYYYYY!!!!!” he heard from behind the door making him chuckle.

“Take your time! It’s not urgent, I’ll wait!” he shouted.



The door quickly opened and a quickly half dressed Arianna grabbed him by the back of his collar and pulled him violently inside. Sara had dressed up too or at least her bottom and was pulling down her top to cover her chest.



“Sorry, I didn’t want to interrupt.”

“You could have knocked! You saw Sara and me...” she began to say, her face so red he felt nostalgic of her mother. She wasn’t having this look any longer anymore.

“Naked yes. Not the first time. I bathed you, dressed you and even changed your diapers.”

“That was years ago!”

“On the same note. Nice ass Sara!” he said with a wink to the brunette.

“Thank you! Lots of hard work, boss.”

“SARA!”

“Oh yeah, I saw that.”

“I can’t believe the two of you!”

“Ari, your father saw us eating each other out. We can’t really do anything about it and it’s not like he did it on purpose; better to just roll with it and have a good laugh about it in a few years.”

“Does it make you feel better if I say, I didn’t take any picture this time?” He joked to agitate his eldest daughter even more and made Sara snort.

“NO!”

“Well... here’s a piece of advice: next time lock the door. It’s simple but God knows it works.”

“Wait! Everytime I went to your office or lab and that the door was locked...”

“Probably.”

“Ewww.”



Both Sara and Rick laughed at her reaction that was so childish and adorably cute.



“What do you want?” the redhead asked, completely unhappy with her father.

“I wanted to talk to you about a new project needing your expertise and to invite you to lunch. Though I guess you’ve already eaten...”

“Daddy! I swear I’m going to tell mom and she’s going to put your nuts in a bottle as a trophy.”

“Geez! You certainly didn’t get that bashfulness from me. Enjoy it Sara because with years it goes away.”

“Aww! But she’s adorable with her face as red as her hair. A shame.”

“Sara! I swear...”

“I know right! Her mother was the same, except she usually turned violent towards me. I’m glad Arianna didn’t get that part of the package.”

“I’m going to turn violent if you don’t stop, dad.” the redhead in question threatened.

“As if. You don’t have the heart nor the skill to hurt your poor father. But I’m stopping there. Too much teasing is just bullying.”

“Thank you.” Arianna said as she walked towards Sara and sat by her side on the edge of her desk. “What’s your project?”

“...”

“...”

“You forgot, didn't you.” she said as a statement more than a question.

“... Yes.”



Taking a deep breath, Arianna did her very best to not lash out at him, and promised herself to ask her mother for some tips about how to handle him.





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Christmas came and Arianna had turned twenty-two. With the Celeste in Andromeda for winter break the whole family was present to celebrate. That includes Sara of course that has been kind of adopted quickly. Her relaxed and chill personality endeared her to everyone. Matthew even made a joke about Arianna having mommy issues since technically Sara was old enough to be their mother. His big sister chased him all over the dinning room to teach a lesson to ‘mommy’s boy’ and everyone had a good laugh. Adam was telling stories to his younger siblings about his time exploring the cluster for the alliance and they listened attentively. Especially TK and AJ who had decided that they wanted to explore the galaxy. Analysse and Siobhan had succeeded in getting their dad to play with them. They tied him up and simply decorated him like he was a Christmas tree.

Tevos, who has been invited by Hannah, had her head swirled with how much was going on. It was her first Christmas and while she knew about that human holiday thought it was only about giving people gifts. By the time the day was over, she understood that it was more about the time spent with your loved ones, eating and having fun.



Like every Christmas, Rick had spoiled his children. The eldest only got one gift from him compared to the multiple the youngest got. Spoiling? Yes. Spoiling rotten? No.



Arianna got access and the deed of a two bedroom flat on Ryder with a nice view of the Colony and the lake. When she looked confused at her father, he simply wiggled his eyebrows up and down and looked alternatively at her and Sara. She got the message and blushed furiously, before giving him a hug and a thank you kiss on his cheek.

Adamn got his own lightsaber. It was meaningful for him as it meant that his father believed him to be responsible enough and ready to handle a dangerous weapon like this.

On and on it went until each child opened all their presents, very happy with what they got. The exception being Sandra who artfully opened her present in private and redirected the questions of ‘What did you get’ towards others.



Rick was very proud of the new shirt his children got him. It was white and on the chest area was written ‘#1 DAD across two galaxies’. As if to sign it proved it was true, all his children had left an inked handprint on it.

His lovers’ gifts? Not suitable to open in front of young ones’ eyes.