Trials of a New Life

"I... hope you remember the truth one day..." said Sally, looking away a little.

"Bwu; thwe dwink dwoesn' cwome ou'!" said Hettie, turning the cup upside down and shaking it for emphasis.

Jenny pulled Sally back into the bed carefully not to spill the cups. "It's okay I am making pretty good new ones." She turned at Hettie "Of course there is something coming out of it. It's a little girl cup put it in your mouth and suck on it."

Jenny chuckled a little childish all the sudden. "One day I will not suggest that again to you. I'll show you if I get more bacon."

"I'll be sure to help!" winked Sally as Hettie tried sucking from the cup.

"Owh! It wowks!" she grinned. Then giggled. "Won' wowk Mwama! I knwow hwow twoo uwse the cwup now!"

"I was so close to get some bacon." Jenny moaned. "Sausages are just not the same as bacon. Swap you Hettie. Bacon for a sausage?" Jenny tried to get her daughter to agree for the trade.

"A little help here Sally?" Jenny nibbled at Sally's bottom lip to get her girlfriend's support to get some of the bacon Hettie was hugging.

"Bwu' you swaid swas-agys awrn't aws nwice!" said Hettie.

"You can have my bacon Jenny," offered Sally.

"Why did you have bacon and the little one but not me?" Jenny pouted stealing a piece of Sally's bacon. Hettie was watching the documentary so Jenny took the moment and kissed Sally passionately. "I do hope she soon starts sleeping longer, I want something else than bacon in the morning."

Jenny pushed her hand under Sally's pyjama top, even though he knew they couldn't do anything with Hettie at the bottom of the bed starring at the TV. And still just for a brief second Jenny wanted to touch her girlfriend.

"I think Hettie might have grabbed yours before you got there!" smiled Sally with a wink. "I think we might need to be patient," she added after the kiss. "She has so much energy I'm surprised she sleeps at all." She gave a little gasp as Jenny's hand moved into her top.

Jenny kept one eye on Hettie who was still eating and watching a documentary about the British Queens. "I guess we do but patience is really not my strength." Jenny's hands were on fire leaving hot traces on Sally's skin.

"I might have guessed already!" laughed Sally. "Oh... careful! Not too hot," she purred.

"Sorry." Jenny mumbled concentrating to make her fire not burning. Before she dropped her head on Sally's boobs. "My bacon got stolen, I can't have my girlfriend in the morning and all that before seven. I so wish we could shower together to get five minutes with you alone." Jenny loved the smell of Sally, in the morning she smelt different, sort of new.

"Should I text Mark that we are coming over? We got to take a taxi, we don't fit all three of us on the bike."

"Welcome to the joys of parenthood," said Sally. "Maybe we could get some private time, but Hettie would probibly rebuild the TV!" she laughed.

Sally gave a small nod. "You need a bigger bike!"

"Yeah I know, we need to find some kind of child care that can deal with her powers. All of them." Jenny kissed Sally one more time and then pulled her hand out and grabbed Hettie between them, making the little girl giggle.

"We gonna go see Granda later today, he has some stuff Mommy wants to read and we catch maybe watch some videos from when I was little and maybe he has another look at your robot idea. But I got to have one piece of that bacon."

"I really hope there something like that out there!" smiled Sally.

"Onwy if ywou pwomise we dwo aww thwa'," grinned Hettie.

"Mark had people watch me he sad once, maybe they are still around?" Jenny looked at Sally and then kissed Hettie on the cheek. "I promise we do all of that, now some bacon please."

Jenny picked up her phone and wrote to Mark. 'Hey Dad, sorry for this morning. We talked to Hettie not to call you again. Once we had breakfast and stuff we are coming over, Sally would like to read the file of her dad and maybe I could watch one or two of the videos you said you have. Hettie is obsessed to build this robot with you. See you later Jenny'

"Maybe..."said Sally but she sounded doubtful.

"Suwe Mwama!" smiled Hettie, holding up her breakfast plate which was almost out of bacon.

'okay iLL look them out  sEe if i cann have partsready for bou' came the reply.

Jenny took the bacon and kissed Sally. "We find some way. So Mark is alright for us to come over. The files are all yours. And if you are up for it you could go down memory lane with me, Mark has videos of me when I was little. I mean... its not important just silly videos."

'We'll be there before lunch. Love Jenny'

"Hettie when you have finished you got to brush your teeth and wait in your room so Mommy and I can get dressed."

"If... if you want to do it Jenny, we can. I.. know you want to," said Sally.

'seeYou then' came the reply.

"Awww, dwo I hawve twoo?" whined Hettie.

Jenny smiled shy. "I think I do, a part of me I'm still scared that the pictures were a lie and those videos will show the memories I have in my head. Anyway it is not important we go so you can read the file, it's not about me."

She looked at Hettie. "Yes you have to I want five minutes alone with your Mommy."

"That won't happen Jenny," said Sally, hugging her girlfriend. "This... is about you too. You need that reassurance!"

"Okway Mwama, Okway Mwommy," said Hettie as she got up and sadly left the room.

Jenny leaned into Sally's embrace, it felt so good, so right as if she always belonged there, before Hettie closed the door she let a safe fireball appear in front of her daughter.

"I'm fine, I don't need reassurance." Jenny barely convinced herself. She looked at Sally for a moment. "Explain something to me. Before I met you I thought sure sex is kind a nice, now I feel like I am incomplete when I can't touch you. I love you so much I can't think of anything else! Why is that?"

Hettie gave a whoop seeing the fireball, trying to chase it.

Sally smiled a little, not convinced at all, but wanting to support Jenny. Then her face turned to confusion. "Why? I don't know. Maybe... because I'm your first girl?"

Jenny didn't want to upset Sally but she didn't know who else ask. "Because it confuses me. Since I'm awake all I can think of is how much I want to touch you. Yeah maybe it's because you are my first girl. I like it how much I want you I don't want to suffocate you with my desire."

Jenny was kissing Sally as her hands -fiery and demanding- were all over the other girl's body.

"M-maybe you are a little....intense. But I kinda like that," said Sally, again with that nervous yet excited tone, red creeping into her cheeks as she kissed back, enjoying Jenny's warm touch.

"I know. You planned this from the beginning and slipped me that morning in Egypt a love potion in my coffee and do ever since." Jenny grinned cheeky between kisses. "Or I start believing in soul mates and accepted that you are mine." Jenny's hand slipped in into Sally's panties. "Or-" Jenny whispered seductively, "-we are two ends of-" as she pulled off Sally's panties, "-a magnet and been separated for to long and now we have to crash into each other like that."

"I wouldn't do that!" insisted Sally. "Maybe you...uh..." she blushed more as Jenny's hands undressing her. "You ARE keen!"