This is the last part of this story, it's taken almost 4 years to get here, but I've enjoyed every step of the way. I owe a tremendous debt of gratitude to GrandTeton for his patience and restraint while leading me through the intricacies of punctuation and plausibility, with only the occasional clout on the nose with a rolled-up thesaurus to remind me when I was writing complete nonsense. A big thank you also to my lovely wife and her bonkers friends for entertaining me with their wildly implausible plot-bunnies, and for Lori, a special 'thank you' to Leroy Jethro Gibbs, to whom Jonah Hollister owes so much...
This is just a story, from a time and place that exists in my world only, told solely to entertain. All characters are over 18, and are indulging in consensual activities. If you liked this story, please comment or vote for it, if you didn't, please let me know why.
This final story segment is dedicated to all those nice people who asked for it, and waited patiently for it, and have been following Robbie and his family through all their troubles and triumphs.
All my best,
BB1958
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Chapter 3: whatsoever a man soweth, that shall he also reap. - Galatians 6: 7-8
Robbie paced back and forth in the waiting area in San Francisco Airport Domestic Arrivals, more for something to do than out of any nervousness; Joey was his big brother, and he was bringing his girl home with him, and Robbie was agog to see her, although you'd never know it to see him; Robbie was the personification of laid-back, Mr. Calm himself. Casey was another story, her nerves stretching thinner and thinner as Joey's flight adamantly refused to touch down even a minute early. She, too, was agog to meet this girl who'd captivated and captured Joey so quickly.
At last, Joey's flight number flicked over from 'On Time' to 'Landed', and Casey moved up to clutch Robbie's arm, her nerves keyed-up to fever pitch as people gradually began to filter through the arrivals gate, but still no sign of Joey. For long minutes she waited, in an agony of suspense, and then he was walking through the gate, flight bag slung jauntily over his shoulder, holding hands with a leggy redheaded girl who looked somehow familiar. Robbie and Casey exchanged a quick glance even as Joey saw them and quickened his pace, a huge grin splitting his face.
He and Robbie hugged each other, pounding each other on the back as they grinned happily, before he released Robbie to hug Casey, kissing her on the cheek as he did so. The greetings done, he took Luna's hand and pulled her forward.
"Luna, this is my brother, Robbie, and this is his wife, Casey. Guys, meet Luna Hollister, she's the girl I told mom about, the girl I'm gonna marry."
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Joey sat with his arm around Luna for the short drive from the airport to Daly City. She was silent, gnawing her lip nervously, her fingers twined with his as they held hands, a look of apprehension on her face as she waited to see what Joey's family thought of her. Every so often their gaze would meet, and his fingers would tighten on hers as he flashed her a reassuring smile. Finally he leaned over, turning her face to his with a gentle finger.
"Calm down, baby, Mom will love you, I promise. The whole family will. Relax, babe, you'll be fine!"
Sarah was waiting outside the house when Robbie pulled into the drive, her eyes shining, a welcoming smile on her face as she cradled Casey's baby daughter in her arms, little Joe fast asleep in a stroller next to her. Joey hopped out of the car and hurried around to the other side to open the door and hand Luna out; as she stepped out of the car and stood up, Sarah's eyes widened. She quickly schooled her features back into a welcoming smile.
"Baby, I'm so happy to see you!" she grinned, hugging Joey tightly, while Joey smiled in turn, hugging her back just as enthusiastically.
"Good to be home, Ma, I missed you, I missed you all! I want you to meet someone, Ma; this is Luna, and Luna, meet my mom, Sarah Vargas."
As Sarah embraced Luna, a little body squeezed between them, a little girl, maybe three or a little older, with raven-black hair and dark, bright eyes. She had a strong resemblance to Sarah.
"Joey, Joey! Where you been Joey? Mommy said you had to go away, and I asked baby Jesus every night to bwing you home!"
Joey laughed, and picked her up, kissing her and grinning when she grabbed his ears and kissed him on both cheeks, then grinned and scraped the tip of his nose with her teeth before shrieking with laughter as he tickled her. He grinned at Luna, turning so she could see the little girl too.
"Baby, meet my baby sister, Caitlin. Katy, this is Luna, she's my girlfriend! Say hello, munchkin!"
Caitlin smiled and waved shyly.
"Hello Luna, are you gonna mawwy Joey?"
Luna held out her arms, and Caitlin climbed into them. As she did, Sarah handed him little Joe, still fast asleep.
"Would you like it if I married Joey?" she smiled and Caitlin nodded.
"Yes. Will you be baby-Joe's mommy too?" she lisped.
Luna laughed, touching Caitlin's nose with the tip of her finger, making her giggle.
"Only if he'll let me. Do you think he'll like me?"
Caitlin nodded, and hugged Luna even more tightly.
"You're nice. I like you!"
Luna grinned, once again chucking the little girl gently on the tip of her nose.
"Good, because I like you too! Will you be my friend? I don't know anyone here except Joey, so if you want, you can come and play anytime you like!"