Date: Sat, 8 Nov 2014 23:23:46 -0600 From: muff diver <bushhairs@gmail.com> Subject: One Rainy Evening Part 11 *One Rainy Evening Part 11 * *By Bushhairs* *Introduction: **This Fictional story is about the rape of a transgendered young girl, her Hero and the beginnings of New Lives for the three principal characters.* Chapter 11 : "New Friends and New Food" "My, my, look who's here!" came a voice from the rear of the place. "John, how have you been? We haven't seen each other in months. Come in and sit wherever you like. Suzie will be with you in a flash. She just went back into the kitchen to make sure that everything is set to go for the early folks. Oh, I see that you have legal pads. Would you like to sit in the party room so as not to be disturbed?" the owner offered. "That would be just fine, Josh, and let me introduce these people. This is Josh Stein, with whom I grew up, a little before your time. Josh, this is Bobby Thomas and his fiancée, Janet and her daughter, Bobbie, who has already decided that this is her daddy", John quipped. "I am so glad to meet you all and welcome you to Zwei Steine ​​Deli. If there is anything that you should want that is not on the menu, we will make it for you if we have the ingredients. What can I get you folks to drink?" Josh politely asked. Everyone ordered water, which pleased Josh. He exclaimed that more people should drink water with their food. About that time, Suzie came into the room looking for her dad. "Ah, I didn't know that we had guests. Are you going to eat", she asked looking at everyone. "I believe that they are, Princess, but they all want water, now", answered Josh. "Right on it, Papa", Suzie returned. "I'm very sorry and embarrassed, Mr. Thomas. I feel that I know your name, but I simply can't place you. Can you make the connection?" Josh asked. "No, but I recognize you from your picture in the newspaper article when you opened. I've been intending to come in and try your food out, but just haven't done it. I understand that you have a wide variety of dishes that are not easily found in Alabama, at least other than in Huntsville, perhaps", Bobby answered. "Well we are trying to be an all-round deli that may be enjoyed by everyone. A bit presumptuous, maybe, but we do and will always modify the menu to add and include dishes until our niche is formed. We are not in a hurry, but just want to be successful in the endeavor. We're Jewish! What can I say?" said Josh, laughingly. "Well, I haven't had a good kosher meal in several years, so I, for one am all for it", Bobby said, smiling broadly. "You know, I hate to break this to you but we do not keep a kosher deli, or a kosher home, for that matter. However, I have my mother's recipes and my grandmothers' on both sides, who were Russian and German, and a daughter that is intent upon making this her own cuisine in the end. She is an excellent cook and exceptionally aggressive and intuitively exploratory in her kitchen. I think that she will do well. She starts school at the university next semester, with a major in nutrition and minor in business as her goal, at least for now. I will do the business part until she takes over completely", Josh explained. "We will have to come in often to monitor her progress and especially her dishes. We are very broad in our culinary choices, I think. Do you two agree?" Bobby interjected, looking at Janet and Bobbie who were nodding "Yes" emphatically "I expect that you will see a lot of us. I think that we may lease the building down the street that the insurance people just left. I hope that you cater." Suzie came in with the water and place settings and was beaming at the guests, having overheard most of the conversation. "So, where do you go to school?" Suzie asked Bobbie. "Uh, I actually don't go right now. I just graduated high school and will, hopefully, be starting at the university next semester myself. We may see each other there, I hope," Bobbie replied. "Oh, I'm so sorry! You just look so young! I would have thought that you would be in middle school. Please forgive me, I am so embarrassed", Suzie said apologetically. "I am sure that I have just started causing that reaction. I expect that it will increase tenfold when I start classes. I plan to be open about my age and try to prevent misrepresenting my place in life. I have been very introverted until recently and have no real friends, so I will be walking my own path now and finding my way, but with the help of what friends I can garner. I have made an enormous leap in that direction already, since meeting my new daddy. He has brought me out of my shell and set me to living and enjoying it. It seems that you have a wonderful dad, too, Suzie", Bobbie explained. "WOW, Well where did you go to school, Bobbie?" Suzie inquired. "I went to The School of My Mom. I have always been home-schooled. My mom has her Master's in Education, and is almost through graduate school and will be Doctor Mom in a short while. She goes to the University now and teaches at the Jr. College at night", Bobbie proudly pronounced. "Wow! You guys are OUT there! I hope that we can become friends. I am fascinated with you and your expectations, Bobbie. What do you plan to make your major, by the way?" Suzie queried. "Well, I hope to go into Electronics Engineering before it's over. I want to work with my dad like you do with yours", Bobbie answered. All of a sudden, Josh jerked around and beamed at Bobby, exclaiming, "OH,DAMN! Now I know where I heard your name, well, I actually READ your name and my sister mentioned it several times. You, Sir, are a hero in my family. That was my niece that you most probably saved from being killed. Please, may I shake your hand and put myself at your service"? "My sister said that she talked with you on the phone, but still hasn't met you. Guess what! Their family is coming here tonight and I can't think of a better present to give them than introducing them to you. PLEASE, say that you will come back and meet them. My niece, Sara, has gotten over most of it since learning some inside information about you, but her parents are not close to being over it. Meeting you may be the answer to their hurting and grieving. You three are exactly what they need", Josh pleaded. "Please, Daddy, let's come back and meet them. I told you that I wanted to meet Sara and now I can. Daddy, you know that they all want to meet and get to know you, so please say "Yes","Bobbie implored her dad. Bobby looked at Janet, then Bobbie and said, "If you are certain that they want to meet me and if it will help assuage their hurt, I'll be honored to. I just have dreaded seeing Sara again. I feel that I wasn't quick enough for her." "Mr. Thomas, I think I understand what your concerns are and I believe that if you will talk with Sara in private she can make you feel infinitely better. I know my niece and I won't have to prompt her to clear your storm cloud. I must insist that you speak with her in private as soon as you see her. Tell her what your feelings have been and she will change them instantly, I promise. It will be a mitzvah for her, believe me", Josh proclaimed. "OK, so what time should we be back?" Bobby asked. "They plan to be here at 7:30. May we expect you then?" Josh answered. "We will be here then unless something untoward intervenes. I think that I do need to talk to Sara for sure. Thanks for the invitation, Josh", Bobby said. "Now, can we eat? Do you have latkes? I have always wanted to try them, and I am sure that you must have Beet Borscht, Right?" Bobbie eagerly asked. "We have Beet Borscht freshly made this morning, and I can make you latkes that can be ready at about the time you finish your borscht. What do you want with your borscht, Bobbie?" Suzie asked with an amused smile, knowing that this was going to be an interesting and fun-filled customer; just what she always looked for. "Why, great lumps of sour cream, of course", Bobbie instantly popped back, "And do you fry the latkes in chicken fat? I've heard that that makes them the tastiest of all." "Yes, I do use chicken fat and I agree that it makes the best latkes. How did you know about that?" Suzie asked with an amazed look on her face. "I read a book on Jewish cuisine and cookery when I was young and have wanted to try them ever since. The only Jewish food that I have ever had was some chopped liver dip with crackers at my mom's graduation. I already have figured a way to make a better liver pate but have never had the opportunity to try it. I sometimes am able to taste things in my mind and experiment with variations, but we could never afford to try them in real life. That may be changing now, huh, Daddy?" Bobbie said, leaning over and cuddling with Bobby. "Bobbie, maybe it's none of my business, but may I ask how old you are? You look 12, but you have such a keen vocabulary and wide range of interests and knowledge that I am intrigued about your age. Is that permissible to ask?" Josh asked. "I just turned 14 and I said earlier that I was going to be open about my age. I see no reason to be elusive about my age or my interests. I realize that I differ from than the norm in several ways, but that is just me. I can't change who I am, so why should I try? I want people to take me as I am or not try to take me at all. I have just opened my life up and I want to live it", Bobbie said in an informative manner. Bobby, Janet and John ordered light fare and Josh left them to their discussion about the building. The three agreed that it was a suitable building and location for their purposes and told John to please secure it for them, immediately. When they were all finished and ready to leave, Josh and Suzie walked to the door with them and told them that they would be looking for their return in a few hours. John said his goodbyes and left for his office to finalize the building lease and the family trio went back to the state park to rest, talk and prepare for the meeting with the Frankels. As they entered the park, Bobbie asked if her daddy would relieve her little problem again. He looked over and saw the tent that he had gotten so used to seeing and enjoyed so much. Janet remarked that she needed him to scratch her itch too, but thought it best to wait until sleepy time because she did not want to be showing the usual effects of her excruciating orgasms. Bobby agreed that it would be best for him to refrain from orgasms too, until bed time for the same reason. Bobbie asked her dad if she could do the "boy way" again as she explored different nuances, tweaking her sexual skills to a fine edge. Bobby repeated that she was free to do anything that she fancied. Bobbie snuggled up to him and kissed him deeply, thanking him once again for letting her explore her new-found addiction. "Please take your clothes off Daddy, and Mommy, may I play with your boobies as I do my thing with Daddy? I'm beginning to enjoy boobie-play. I never thought of mine being so sensitive", Bobbie asked, maturely. "I have an idea, Baby. Let me turn around so that I can play with yours while you play with mine, sort of a "69" of boobies", Janet offered. "Oh, Mommy, I like that idea. I bet it won't take me long to orgasm that way!" replied Bobbie. Bobby folded a pillow and put his head on it bending his neck to allow Bobbie to put her penis in his mouth more comfortably as she perfected her "Boy type" fucking of her daddy's mouth. When everyone was in their proper positions, Bobbie began to slowly fuck her slender little 5 incher into her daddy as she sucked on her mom's boobie. When her mom started sucking on one of Bobbie's and tweaking her other nipple, Bobbie instantly felt the beginnings of her orgasm. She went very slowly all the way into her dad's mouth, pulling back out leaving only her little dick-head inside. When Bobby felt her orgasm start, he got her little balls into his mouth, making her basically fuck his throat in short, slow thrusts. When her cum started to flow, Bobby sucked very hard on her whole package, which was completely sealed in her daddy's mouth. She had one of the longest and most intense orgasms that she had ever had as Bobby's finger rimmed her little pinkish brown boi-pussy without going in. When it was over, she collapsed onto Bobby, leaving her package safely in her daddy's protective mouth. Bobbie recovered in about 30 minutes and asked her dad to please let her have her package back in order that she could go pee. He laughed and told her that she could and opened his mouth to let her now about 2 ½ inch hose and its attached jewel bag free. At 6:30, everyone took a shower together and dressed for the meeting at The Zwei Steine Deli. As they headed back into town, Bobbie told her mom and dad how much she enjoyed the way they let her find her way through the puzzling labyrinth of life, and how they encouraged her to explore, try and decide about things that she knew about but had never experienced. "That's what life is all about, Little Girl", Bobby told her as they cuddled up close, "And it is just starting for you, Princess!" When they arrived at the deli, Bobby felt like he had the proverbial butterflies in his stomach. He took a deep breath and they walked in, holding hands, Bobbie in the middle. Josh met them and escorted them back to the party room and opened the door........... . *TO BE CONTINUED* You are welcome to email me with feedback, positive or negative. Thanks! Bushhairs@yahoo.com If you enjoy reading the stories shared by Nifty, Please consider making a donation to help offset the expenses of the website. Thanks, Bushhairs http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html The Nifty Archive Alliance has been determined to be a 501(c)3 tax-exempt organization by the U.S. Internal Revenue Service. All contributions are tax-deductible to the full extent allowed by law -- no tangible goods or services are received in exchange for your donation.