Loving Lacey

***All persons depicted in sexual situations are over 18***

Late June

Year 3 of Us

Wednesday

Cathy was on the exam table in the sonogram room, covered by a sheet while I sat next to her, holding her hand. She turned her head and looked at me, her green eyes bright.

"Are you okay, Wyatt?" I nodded and she snorted.

"Then why is your hand sweaty?"

I pulled it free and wiped it dry on my pants leg. I swallowed and when she reached out for me, I took her hand again. I looked into her eyes. "I'm not a big fan of hospitals."

"I know, love." She gave me a gentle smile. "This is a good reason to be here, though, isn't it?"

I smiled back. "Yes, it is."

"I know Lacey surprised you with hers, but we decided that you *had* to be here," she said. "Oh! I know! Baby names!"

I grinned at her. "Shouldn't Lacey be involved in that, too?"

Cathy giggled. "She and I have already decided what our choices are. I'll tell you after you tell me your choices! Okay?"

"Okay." I sat there for a few moments. "If it's a boy, I'd like to name him Grant Cody. If it's a boy, I'd like her name to be Juliet Catherine."

"Oh!" Cathy got very quiet.

"What? Did I say something wrong?"

"No." Cathy shook her head. "You'd want our daughter to have my name, too?"

"Yes. First, though, tell me your choices!" I smiled at her and caressed her face with my free hand.

"Okay. If it's a boy, we'd like Cameron Stewart, and a girl we'd like Jean Kirsteen."

"Wow!" I leaned my head back a bit. I looked at her smiling face and made a decision. "I like your boy's name!" She smiled widely. "Can we mix the two girl's names? Jean Catherine?"

Cathy's smile somehow got even bigger, then she softly said, "I like that, Wyatt." She leaned forward a bit and I kissed her, softly and quickly. There was a tapping at the door and Cathy said, "Come in!"

A young woman walked in, wearing a white uniform. "Hi! I'm Fran, and I'll be doing your ultrasound this morning!" She smiled and looked at the clipboard she was carrying. "Can I have your name, please?" Cathy told her and answered the other questions as the tech nodded. "Okay. Let me get some things set up here, and we'll get started."

She looked past Cathy at me. "Are you Ms. Roche's father?"

Cathy giggled. "No, but he is the father of my baby."

Fran looked at me and I just smiled at her. I could see her adjust her outlook and then she got things ready. She pulled the sheet back, and said to Cathy, "This gel should be warm enough. Let me know if it isn't."

Cathy nodded and held her breath. When a small drop of the gel landed on her tummy, she blew out through her mouth and laughed. "That's fine!"

Fran smiled, her teeth white against her dark skin, and started the exam. She talked us through what she was doing, and then she smiled again. "Would you like to know if it's a boy or a girl?"

Cathy looked at me, then at Fran. "Yes, please!" she said eagerly.

"Should I draw this out, for dramatic effect?" Fran shook her head. "No, I'm not mean. You're going to have a little girl! Congratulations!" Fran began cleaning Cathy up and I gently placed a hand on her tummy once the gel had been cleaned off.

"Hello, there, Jean." I leaned closer. "I'm your Daddy, and I'm going to do everything I can to make sure you have a wonderful life." I kissed Cathy's tummy and looked up to see both Cathy and Fran looking at me, gentle smiles on their faces. "What?"

Cathy caressed my cheek as Fran said, "I'll let you get dressed, Cathy, and then you can come out to the desk for a copy of the image."

Cathy nodded and smiled. "Thank you, Fran!"

"You're welcome, sweetie." She looked at me. "And congratulations, dad!"

"Thank you," I said as I began helping Cathy sit up. I reached over and got her pants from the chair while she slipped into her blouse. I held the pants as she slid into them.

"Are you going to do this type of stuff a lot?" Cathy's voice was light, but when I looked at her, there was a bit of concern in her expression.

I shook my head. "Not really, but I have to do something right now, or I'm going to burst." We walked out, stopping long enough to get that image, then Cathy put her hand in the crook of my left elbow. My phone chirped at me, and when I looked at it, there was a message from Lacey.

I read it and laughed.

"What?"

"She says that they're out front, and Duncan has a found a stick that he likes."

Cathy giggled and we walked through the doors and were greeted by Duncan and Sam walking towards us. They were getting better every day, and Duncan was very proud of his stick, holding it up to Cathy with a smile on his face.

She knelt and examined it before giving him a kiss. I took Lacey in my arms after I picked up Sam. After we moved over to a set of benches under some pines, I sat between Lacey and Cathy. Lacey looked at us. "Well?"

Cathy and I looked at each other. "It's a girl!" Lacey smiled and leaned past me to give Cathy a kiss. Duncan and Sam were very excited by the smiles on our faces.

"Which name?" Lacey asked, her eyes curious.

Cathy looked at me and nodded, so I said, "A combination. Jean Catherine."

Lacey looked at me, then at Cathy, her smile getting wider. "It's a beautiful name," Lacey said softly. For some reason, I felt a weight leave me and I sighed.

"Wyatt?" Lacey looked at me.

"Yes?" I looked into her eyes, and then I smiled. "For some reason, I was worried."

She laughed and reached for me. I took her hand, and she leaned her head onto my shoulder while Sam laughed in reaction. "You get worried about some strange things at times, Wyatt," Lacey said lightly.

I kissed her, then had to kiss Sam, who was patting my chest. I said, "This could have been one of those times when I dug in my heels."

"Really? Why?" Lacey looked at me, then Cathy eased against me, her free hand touching my thigh.

"Yeah, Wyatt?"

I kinda shrugged, then sighed. "I don't know *why*, my loves. It just seemed right, though."

Cathy said, "It does seem right."

When I looked at her, Lacey nodded. I smiled at everybody, then sat up, turning my head from side to side. "Should we head home?"

"Yeah, let's go home!" Cathy said, and the twins echoed her with "Home! Home!"

We got back to the house, then I wheeled the new family van towards the garage. As I parked and started the garage door closing, Lacey laughed.

"What's funny, my princess?"

"Oh, I just think that we need to adjust the driving schedule," she replied as we got out of the van and took the now sleeping twins into our arms.

"How so?" asked Cathy, as she opened the door into the kitchen and stepped in past the dogs, to turn off the alarm.

"Well..." Lacey looked at me, then at Cathy as we headed for the stairs. "Wyatt's been doing most of the driving. I think we need to rotate."

"Oh, honey..." I started, "I never meant to make..."

Lacey shook her head, her voice staying low. "No, I think that your drive to care for us is wonderful!"

We started up the stairs, the dogs tagging along behind us. "I just think that *we* should get a chance to show how much we care about *you*!"

"She's right, Wyatt," Cathy added. I felt her hand on my lower back as we turned to the twins' bedroom. "Let us care for you. Please? Please?"

"Man, you two ladies are tough," I said lightly, making Lacey giggle softly.

"I know," she replied. "We're so mean to want to take care of you!" She stepped into the twins' bedroom and moved over to Sam's bed. They were no longer in the cribs -- well, sort of. The cribs could be modified to lower the mattress almost to the floor, with just a low rail to keep them in bed. That rail was important, as Duncan could move all over the bed while he was sleeping.

Lacey lowered Sam to her bed, and I did the same for Duncan. They were sleeping hard, so all we did was slip their shoes from their feet. Cathy checked the monitor, Lacey made sure the rails were up, and I paid attention to the dogs.

Cathy took my left hand and Lacey took my right. We walked along the hall and as we passed the stairs, Lacey stopped.

She looked at the opening, and then turned to me. "When's Bert going to bring that gate over?"

"He said it would be finished this afternoon, and he'd bring it over after lunch tomorrow."

"Did you tell him what we were doing today?"

"No." I looked at her. "Should I?"

Lacey giggled. "Send him a text and ask him to bring Betty along."

"Why?"

Cathy laughed and covered her mouth with her free hand. "He's going to find out about Jean," as she patted her tummy, "and she'll be annoyed if she doesn't hear about it first-hand."

"Might as well make a little party of it," I said. "Erica, Mir, Tina, and Roni will want to know, too."

Lacey's smile was huge. "Perfect!" She looked at me. "Great idea, love!"

We headed downstairs as Cathy and Lacey began sending texts. I stayed back for a moment, just watching them. When they got near the bottom, Lacey turned to say something and realized that I wasn't there. She looked around and then up, seeing me about half-way up.

"Are you okay?" she asked, worry starting to show on her face.

"Fine, beloved. I'm fine. I was just watching my two loves, is all."

Lacey broke into a gentle smile. "You're such a sweetie."

I shrugged and joined them both at the foot of the stairs, giving Cathy a quick kiss before giving Lacey the same. Looking at Cathy, I asked Lacey, "Think she'd be okay in the hot tub?"

Cathy's eyes lit up and she grinned. Lacey looked at her, then at me. "I'd rather wait until we get that gate installed." I guess I looked confused, since she continued, "We know that Sam can get out of her bed, so it won't be long before she teaches Duncan."

As we walked to the door out to the deck, Cathy giggled. "She scared the heck out of me the morning I found her standing in the middle of their room."

"I remember that!" I laughed. "I heard you call my name over the monitor. She was so proud of herself, too!"

"I'm just glad that neither of you got upset with her," Lacey added.

I nodded. "By the time I got there, Sam was smiling and giggling. Cathy had already gotten Duncan's railing down, so he was standing on the floor, too."

Cathy giggled as she sat on the wide chaise we had on the deck. I sat on her left and Lacey was on the other side of her. I put my arm over Cathy's shoulders and Lacey took her right hand. They both looked past me at the hot tub room. I turned my head for a moment before just easing my head back.

"Vicki and her crew did a great job, didn't they?" I asked.

"There's only minor disappointment, though," said Lacey.

"Oh?" asked Cathy.

"There's no door directly into the house," Lacey sighed. I reached my hand over and caressed the back of her neck.

"That would have been a lot more work, my princess," I said quietly.

"I know," she replied. "It's only three steps from the door into the house to the hot tub. That's not bad, really." She giggled. "As it gets colder, Wyatt's going to be spending a lot of time in there."

Cathy looked at me. "Really?"

I smiled, and she returned it. "Oh, yeah. That stay at the inn got me hooked."

Lacey giggled again. "You didn't like getting into the tub when it was cold outside, love."

I nodded. "True." I grinned at them. "I love my comforts, whenever I can get them."

"Are we," started Lacey, "your comforts?" She gave me that wicked smile of hers. She turned her face and nuzzled my hand, then she gave my palm a gentle kiss.

Cathy turned towards me and gave me a kiss. Her tongue slipped between my lips and her right hand brushed my face. I moaned lightly into her mouth, and then I felt Lacey get up and move around us, her hand moving gently over Cathy, then me. It was a good thing that the chaise we were on could seat four adults, because Lacey slid on beside me, her hands moving up and down, over me and over Cathy.

She kissed my neck, then her face slipped across mine to kiss Cathy's cheek. I started to turn my head, then Lacey moved away. I felt a hand on the heel of my right boot, so I stretched my leg out. Lacey pulled my boot off and then Cathy broke the kiss.

"Here and now?" Cathy asked.

"Yes," Lacey answered with a chuckle. Cathy pulled away and smiled, letting her fingers run across my chest as she moved. I shivered, and Lacey looked up at me.

"Oh, he's turned on, now!" she said with a soft laugh.

"When have I ever *not* been turned on when we touch, Beloved?"

Cathy started to pull on my left boot, and Lacey showed her how to grasp the back the heel. As she knelt there, Lacey looked up at me and gave me a smile. "If that's ever happened... Oh, wait! I remember!"

I looked at her as Cathy set my boot down and began to undo my belt. "When?"

Lacey leaned forward and they got my pants undone and began pulling them down. I raised my hips off the chaise and then they got my pants, and underwear, to the deck.

"Oh, my," said Lacey, her eyes gleaming as she reached for my hard cock. Cathy pulled my feet free, and I spread my thighs as she began caressing me. Lacey leaned forward and gave the head of my cock a little lick. I jumped slightly, and both of them giggled. I reached out and caressed each of their faces with a hand, getting a smile from them.

I watched as Lacey opened her mouth and took the head of my cock between her lips. Cathy smiled again and bent her head, moving closer to me with her tongue sticking out. I sighed at the sensations of Lacey's mouth and tongue on the head and Cathy licking the shaft of my cock.

Lacey took her mouth away, making me moan, but Cathy took her place. Lacey gave me that wicked smile. "We're going to have to be quick about this, Cathy."

"MMmm?" Cathy's sound felt good on my cock.

"Yeah. I don't trust either of them to take a long nap, since they fell asleep in the car."

Cathy began to bob up and down on my cock and I gasped. She pulled away and asked, "What?"

"Nothing," I whined, "bad. It just felt so good, and then you stopped."

Lacey smiled and put a hand on the back of Cathy's head. Cathy smiled as Lacey pushed her head down over my cock. Once it was inside of Cathy's mouth, Lacey began to move her up and down, varying the depth and speed.

I just moaned, my eyes on them. Lacey used her free hand to caress my thigh, and kept her eyes locked on mine. "Daddy, your daughters want your cum in their mouths... Please, Daddy, cum in Kitty-cat's mouth." She took a deep breath, forcing her bust upward. "I want to taste it from her."

Cathy moved her head off me and began to stroke my cock. "My mouth needs a break," she giggled. Lacey moved and took her place, swallowing me until her nose touched my crotch.

Cathy grinned at me and took Lacey's head in *her* hands, forcing her up and down. "Fuck your Baby Girl's mouth, Daddy."

I just groaned at the pleasure that Lacey was giving me. My legs started to tense, and I groaned again. Cathy looked at me and smiled. "Oh, yeah, Daddy! Cum in her mouth!"

I moaned and thrust against Lacey, moving my hands to her head. I groaned again and then I shot my load into Lacey's mouth. I pulsed a couple of times, then drooped back against the chaise. I released Lacey's head, feeling Cathy's hand caress mine as I let go. I looked up as Lacey moved away and I watched as she shared my cum with Cathy.

They kissed deeply, and I could see their cheeks moving. They turned to face me, and both opened their mouths, showing me their share of my load. They swallowed and then both of them gave me a huge smile. They giggled and kissed again, then Lacey turned her head, listening.

"The little stinkers!" she said, getting to her feet.

"What?" I was confused.

"They're up! I think that they're both playing with the dogs." She looked at me and shrugged. "Sorry, cowboy. You're going to have to get dressed by yourself. Come on, Cathy!"

Lacey headed inside, Cathy following after giving me a quick kiss on the cheek. I chuckled, reached my foot out and snagged my pants. I pulled on my underwear and jeans, then stuck my feet into my boots. I went inside, fastening my belt and I heard loud laughter coming from upstairs.

I smiled and made my way up there. I stuck my head around the door jamb and watched. All six of them were in a jumble in the middle of the floor. I watched as Duncan wrapped his arms around Cathy's neck, then Sherlock boofed and jumped up in the air.

He landed clear of everyone, his tail wagging wildly. Sam saw me and made a cheerful sound, then toddled her way over to me before LB caught up with her. Sam put her hand on LB's back and they stayed together until she reached me. I knelt down and hugged Sam, then LB. "Did you see that, Lacey?"

"I did!" she responded, a huge smile on her face. She scooted over to me and laid her head on LB's back, scratching her neck as she did so. "Good girl, LB!" She looked past LB at Sam. "You're a very smart girl, Sam!"

Sam smiled at Lacey, then turned and flung herself at me. "Da-da!" I caught her and looked past her head as she snuggled against my chest.

I looked at Lacey, then at Cathy. "Has she been watching either of *you* jump into my arms?" Both of them shook their heads and Sam just giggled into my neck.

Cathy smiled. "It's just natural for a girl to want to jump into her daddy's arms, Wyatt."

I saw Lacey nod, then smile. "You're lucky. That's the third girl who has done that."

I shook my head. "No, Sam's not the third."

"Yes, she is," said Cathy.

"Nope. In order, it's been Lacey, Roni, Mir, Cathy, and now Samantha."

"Mantha!" came the cheerful voice from under my chin.

I looked down at her smiling face. "Are you Sam or Mantha, my littlest princess?" She screwed up her face, then shook her head. I kissed her forehead. "Okay, we'll wait until you're older for that kind of decision."

She touched my face with one of her hands. "Da-da silly."

"You bet he is, Sam," said Lacey. LB moved away from her, so Sam shifted around and then tried to get onto the floor. I set her feet onto the floor, then she toddled over to her mom, who gave her a big kiss and a hug.

Lacey looked at me, then smiled. "We need to go to the store."

"Why?"

"Well, if we're going to have company tomorrow, we're going to need food and drinks."

Cathy said, "Yeah. I'm excited for everyone else to know about this little girl." She gently caressed her slightly bulging tummy, then she smiled when Duncan bent over and did the same thing.

I simply grinned. "Alright, let me get up and we can head out." Once I was vertical, we headed downstairs. I set the alarm, and we went to the grocery store.

As usual, our quick trip to the store took about two hours, not including the stop for food. As we got back into the van after eating, I smiled back at Cathy. "That's a free pass for you, Kitty-cat."

She looked back at me from the middle row. "What?" She was still sitting between the twins, but there was much more room for her.

Lacey laughed and looked back at her, too. "It's your night for supper."

"Oh, my God! I forgot!" Cathy's face fell and I reached back, touching her knee.

"It's okay, love. It really is!" I smiled at her, my voice reassuring.

"Cathy!" Lacey said, her voice gentle. "It's fine. We're just teasing you." Lacey looked at me. "Although Wyatt still has to do the dishes once we take care of the groceries." She snickered.

"I know, my princess," I said, smiling, as I pulled back onto the road to head home.

"I could do them!" Cathy said, eagerly.

I shook my head as Lacey said, "Don't worry about it. We'll keep the schedule as it is." She grinned. "Besides, it'll give us a chance to be with the twins *and* plan for this new baby girl."

Cathy giggled, and I smiled as I continued to drive. "What are you smiling about, cowboy?" Lacey asked lightly.