Activated Part 21
Author: The Architect
Authors note: Another big one. Thanksgiving stuff, a life change for one of our girls. Next one will be big too.
Sandy PoV
"Hey Mom, I just thought I'd check in."
"Hello Sandy, heading to the airport soon?"
"Yep, Michael and Betsy are on their way over. Becca and I are packed and ready."
"Tell Jen and Alex we're sorry to miss them, maybe they can visit part of Christmas break."
"Actually, that might be the plan, maybe coming up to catch Calliope's show. Speaking of Calliope, we might spend a few days over there to work on stuff."
"Maybe next time we're over your Dad and I could get a tour, see what you have been working on."
"Might need you to sign an NDA."
"What??"
"I'm kidding, I think we can trust you."
"You are something else my dear. Have a safe flight, I think Michael will be picking you up, he traded out his car for the van earlier and went back to Calliope's house."
"Love you Mom, see you tonight."
A few minutes after I hung up on Mom my littlest sister came in, I braced myself for her trademark running hug.
"Sandy!!!!"
"How are things, ready for a week break already?"
"College is something else, I'm doing fine but I don't have any problems falling asleep at night for sure. So where is everyone?"
"Jen and Alex left about an hour ago for a week in Wilmington and Alex's family. Mike is also on the way over. Becca spilled something and it taking a shower, don't ask."
We sit down to talk about freshman life at Duke when Becca comes out of the bathroom in a towel, cursing in Hebrew. She stops mid-curse when she sees Betsy. "Betsy, good to see you, let me get dressed, I sort of ruined an outfit just before you got here."
I'm trying to hold in the laughing, it did destroy a nice outfit. We can't wash it, all our clothes will end up the same rust brown color. I guess this is the cost of our chemistry projects at home. The high temp superconductor project is not as easy as the others.
A few minutes later a freshly dressed Rebecca joins us on the couch. I text Mike to check on where he is, he is almost here. While we're waiting we gather the backpacks by the door. Betsy and I have clothes at home, we're really only bringing our laptops and a change of clothes, always have one in case you get stuck somewhere. Rebecca had stuff sent to my parent's house from Israel, so she'll probably be bringing back clothes to the apartment. She's not bringing the laptop, Jen's old laptop really isn't up to the task, I have her setup with an account on my laptop if needed and we have a very nice system at Parnassus I used all summer.
Mike is really the only one bringing clothes, in case of spills as I remind him. Figure we can do laundry so he only needs 2-3 days and a bathing suit.
10 minutes later Mike arrived and I ordered up a larger car to bring us to the airport. The flight was fine, I was spoiled by the private flight and our brief experience with first class. Granted I can snuggle with Mike so it isn't all bad.
"Michael! Oooooh, hey there Calliope."
"I figured I'd tag along for the pickup."
Hugs are exchanged and we load up the van for the drive home. Got home, settled in, my brother and Calliope traded cars and headed back to her house. "Mom, does Michael spend much time at home?"
"Oh, he's slowly moving out, a little bit every week, I think he thinks we don't notice."
"I guess he didn't get the message that you notice everything."
"Well, they both seem so happy. Last month at the showing when he was taking care of her, I was very proud of him. And we love Poppy, she's such a sweetie."
"I didn't see this coming when I brought her here last year for sure."
"I'll let you in on a secret, keep your phone ready to take pictures Thanksgiving Day." Michael, you devil, this the time eh?
"Hint received."
"Oh, change of plans for Thursday, Calliope wants to host."
"I know you have been working with her, are you up to Turkey dinner level?"
"I guess we'll find out. Don't worry, I'll be there, you will get your homemade cranberry sauce and stuffing."
"Yea! We'll all pitch in to help I'm sure. I'm going to go settle in, not sure what we're doing tomorrow but Sunday Becca, Mike and I are going over and working with the drones."
"Get some rest, see you in the morning."
I made my way up to the room and found Mike reading one of the textbooks, I jumped up on the bed next to him.
"Hey there, need any help studying?"
"Nah, just rereading. What are we doing tomorrow?"
"Not much, I think we relax a little, maybe swim and I'm going to shoot some arrows."
"I thought your bow was back at the apartment on your wall?"
"My old longbow is in my closet somewhere; the arrows won't hit as hard." I run my hands down his chest and into his pants.
He draws in a breath sharply, puts down the book and turns to kiss me.
I get up and pull down his pants and boxers, I pause to smile before I start a blowjob. I'm almost done and we hear a knock on the door, the noise cancelation process actually takes this into account, they can't hear anything inside but someone knocks on the door and we do hear it. I'm not stopping this close, and Mike unloads in my mouth. The knock on the door returns.
"Under the covers Mike, I'll get this." His pants are across the room. I'm still dressed and I slip out into the hallway where Rebecca is waiting for me.
"Oh hi Becca, how are you tonight?"
She is about to start talking and catches a whiff of my last activity, then suddenly she moves forward and gives me a full kiss on the mouth.
She pulls back with a big smile on her face. I whisper, "We're in the hallway." and she leads me back to her room. We close the door and she sneaks in for another kiss. "Hey there, stop that." She presses me against the wall and kisses me a 3rd time, this time she reaches down to my legs and starts to run her hand up under my skirt. I probably could break away, but then she reaches my pussy, all resistance on my part melts away. I want to moan but Becca keeps kissing me, she is relentless. I reach my climax, shaking and my legs go a little weak. She steps back and we are both panting. A really big smile on her face.
"Sorry, couldn't resist."
"Rebecca!"
"I wanted to talk to you about tomorrow."
"You need to wait a little bit, I need to sit down before I can concentrate."
She sits down next to me and bites her lip. Wow, that was something.
"Okay, what's up?"