They had kissed past the stage lights going out in fact.
Julie and Tammy had to coax them to even leave the stage.
Finally, Yan chirruped with a rather tired looking expression, “You're really gong to do it, huh?”
“Yes...papa...” the young rock star replied softly, “If we have your blessings.”
“When did you plan on marrying her?” Yui asked, “Its not even legal here in the state of California unil age sixteen and then only with parental consent.”
“I was going to wait until she turns eighteen.” Margaret said.
“Do you think she will wait that long?” Yan asked seriously.
“Well before I met her and she became famous,” she looked out the window, resting her chin on her palm, “I would have asked, 'what option does she have?', but now,” she sighed while tapping her cheek with index finger thoughtfully, “I suppose she can have anybody she wants.”
“So why make her wait?” Yui asked, “We married young,” leaning over onto Yan's surprisingly voluminous chest.
“But you have a big family to support you.” Margaret protested, “I only have -”
“Us.” Yui said in a soft, firm tone, “No matter what,” she reached out and laid a hand on Margret’s arm, “If you have Jacqueline our beloved child, you have the support of the entire Shunokoi family,” she paused, “So long as you do everything honorably and do not shame our child or our family name.”
“I promise mama, papa,” looking at each, removing her hand from her chin to lay hold on the back of Yui's hand, “no matter what: I will not bring shame on her of the family name.”
Mr. and Mrs. Shunokoi looked at each other, and smiled, then looked at Margaret, then Yan said softly and somberly in his deeper, more womanly sounding tone, “Then you have our blessing.”
Ep 17, Chapter 2
“Yes....yes...that's right,” Margaret was telling Janice, “We will be going to the Shunokoi's parents house 2 weeks after school lets out for Jacqueline's birthday party, which just so happens to coincide with the big spring festival.”
“They may have something more influential going on there, its an in demand place at an in demand time.”
“Yes, if its possible,” Margaret replied, “I admit, I don't know what kinds of strings will have to be pulled, seeing as a lot of people want that venue at that time.”
“Well,” Janice's electronically edgy voice purred over the speakers, “Now that you're officially engaged, do you think your in-laws might have a little influence back home?”
“I'll ask them.” Margaret replied.
“By the way,” Janice said in congratulatory envy, “congratulations on getting engaged there!”
“Thank you.” Margaret replied softly, grateful that Janice was not on a video call to see her blushing.
“You sure know how to pick them young and TENDER,” the agent commented.
“I'm barely eighteen myself Janice,” the rock star retorted with a little more of her usual spunk, “And I'm still a virgin too.”
“You don't say...” Janice came across suddenly in an overtly interested tone.
“Don't EVEN go there Janice,” Marge said, “Say one wrong word and I'll drop this label here and now.”
“Oh, come on!” Janice protested in mild exasperation, “Can't a person even JOKE about things like that any more?”
“Not with me you can't” Margaret said, “And not with Bunny.”
“Wow you have sureeeeee changed a lot in the past few months.” Janice marveled.
“Life will do that to you.” Margaret replied in a softer more hushed tone again.
“Welp,” one could hear noises in the background, “Its late,” the older woman exhaled heavily, “and I have a drinking date.”
“Okay.” Margaret replied and closed the com switch.
In Janice's office, as the rusty blond haired slightly bony framed woman of forty with ample freckles on her dainty face and open chest, rose from her office chair in a gray tweed skirt-suit, and turned her bright jade green Irish eyes toward the tall, vibrantly built Italian woman in her mid thirties, extended her arm and asked, “Well now....shall we then?”
The raven haired woman smiled a wickedly predatory smile, “Yes, let's” as they left her office.
Ep 17, Chapter 3
The girls went to the jeweler and returned the fake ring while getting the real ring, which had finally been sized for Jacqueline's dainty fingers.
With a little bit of discussion, they had come to the agreement that for such a large stone to sit properly in place and not be difficult to wear, the ring had to go over not only the ring finger, but it had a side stabilizer which went over the pinky as well.
Julie gasped seeing the real sapphire in the middle of the diamonds and said, “Its the size of a grape!” gaping up at Margaret.
“Yeah, well,” Margaret tried to look cool and nonchalant but blushed anyhow.
“You never got ME any -” she began in protest.
Marge looked up with a fierce look which shut the other girl up.
“Well are you REALLY going to parade around school in that?” Tammy asked Jacqueline.
“Why not?” she chirruped with a blank expression.
“Wwwwwwwwwweeeeelllllllll,” Tammy began, then clearly at a loss for words, “Iiiiiiiiiyyyy....dunno.” looking completely lost.
“I would worry more about the guards than I would the students,” Jacqueline said in her squeaky voice.
“You have a point there!” Rachel scoffed.
“Well,” Margaret said, “The stones are all well marked and documented, so there aren't many thieves who even CAN move them,” she held up the dainty hand while slipping the immense ring onto Jacqueline's ring finger and pinky, “So unless they were a pro or they knew some real pros,” and she kissed the tiny hand making Jacqueline coo and the others blush jealously, “it won't leave Los Angeles unless its on this hand right here.”
Ep 17, Chapter 4
Since the recent rapid turnings of events, the Shunokois were home from work now every night.
Interestingly enough, business was not suffering for it.
The parents had become more aggressive and more mindful of their time and those around them, both delegating more responsibility to others, but also taking more charge at the same time, pushing things to work the right way.
Nine new contracts, all of which had seemed stalled and questionable at best were secured WITHOUT having to spend a weekend away.
Weekends when there were no shows scheduled, they all went to parks, or bowling or swam in the pool behind the house.
This weekend, it was a nice calm sunny day so they all relaxed by the pool.
Yan wore a two piece bikini, revealing that he actually had some small breasts, and just a little bit of feminine plushness to his frail frame, and not a hair on his body.
Yui, being rather buxom and robust, wore a single piece, mostly because she felt it kept her all in place.
Jacqueline and Margaret wore a matching pair of rather revealing burgundy silk bikinis.
“How did you two meet?” Margaret asked as she reclined in the custom built chaise lounge and settled into the thick pads, with Jacqueline immediately following, crawling up on top of her face down.
“Well,” Yui seemed just a little embarrassed, “Its a really strange tale.”
“It can't be any stranger than my life.” Marge shrugged, relaxing in a lounge chair in a bikini, getting relatively little shade due to Jacqueline laying upon top of her sleeping.
“Would you believe me if I told you she's a lesbian?”Yan asked.
“Uhhh...” looking at the abundance of flesh snoring softly on her chest, she was most unsure of how to answer that.
“Well,” Yui said, “It was no secret,” I tried dating some girls in high school in Japan,” she confessed, “There just wasn't any who had anything in common with me, being the super nerd and child of a multinational conglomerate.”
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nbsp; “We met at a company party after college actually,” Yan chirruped, “Her parents set it up.
“I was new to the company, had just got back from vising my parents in Hong Kong after graduating from MIT.
“I was a weirdo nerd, everybody thought I was a transsexual, you know,” gesturing to his face and body, “And,” he shrugged, “I suppose, like Jacqueline there, I have something genetic in me that makes me this way.”
“I was getting that idea,” Margaret accepted a tall glass of iced mint tea from Anna who was rolling out a soft wheeled cart with tea, watermelon and cookies, “You have a smaller frame than I do.”
“Well,” Yan continued, “When I was in college, people called me 'Yam' like the tuber, because if men were potatoes, and women were tomatoes, they all figured I was a 'sweet' potato.”
“Ahhh...” Marge tilted her head slightly, “Makes sense I guess.”
“Well anyway,” Yui said, “As it started out,” gesturing at Yan with the hand holding tea while groping for ginger snap cookies, “Yan went by his family's name, Kanto, and it made it obvious when reading it that it was not Japanese.”
“And we were at this company costume party, where we are all dressing up in cosplay from various amine and manga and the like, and he had come in dressed as Chikane Himemiya from an old animation released in 2004, and I came dressed as Cattleya from a series titled Queen's Blade, which was also produced back in those early days.
“Wow that was quite a show!” Margaret commented reverently, “I saw it last summer.” then momentarily she looked down at Jacqueline, “You doing okay there Bunny-Pumpkins?”
“Yesssssss...” Jacqueline giggled sounding like a toddler looking up and smiling with a silly grin, then lowering her head down between Margaret much less impressive breasts and purring while making a burbling sound with her lips.
“Ah-hem,” Yui looked displeased but continued her tale, “Anyway,” turning to her mate, “This one came in all made up as a woman, and I had never met him before, and he came over to the main buffet table where the meats were being served and was so dainty with his picking of food, it just made me stop and stare.
“After a while,” she said, “I just couldn't help walk up and ask who he was, assuming he was a woman.”
“Even when he spoke it was feminine, and well,” she sighed and shrugged, “I don't know....” she handed three cookies to Yan who smiled and accepted them.
“For some reason,” Yui continued, “He seemed cute with his seemingly crossed eyes and buck teeth, I can't say why, it just made him look so innocent and helpless...and...so....” she breathed, “nerdy.”
Jacqueline burst into hysterical giggles at this, “Mama is a nerdy-nerdy!” but then she quieted down and lay there just breathing and listening again, turning her head to one side as if intently listening to Marge's heart beat.
“Well anyway,” Yui continued, “We worked in different departments, but we were both engineers, Yan was in robotics and I was in propulsion systems.”
“Did you ever make any mechas like you see in anime?” Marge asked.
“Oh yeah,” Yan broke in excitedly, “It worked too!”
“Not THAT well,” Yui rolled her eyes, “The whole concept of mechas is so utterly impractical no matter how you look at it,” she sighed, “All we could really do with it is clomp around the yard at our Yokishama test facility, it was too unstable for real flight, too heavy for a compact thrust device, and used up too much power to operate for any useful period of time.”
“I SAW IT!” Jacqueline suddenly rose her head and shouted, “ITS HUUUUUUUUGE!” raising her little arms to each side as if measuring it.
“Not so loud Jacqui-chan!” Yui shushed her, “You'll disturb the neighbors!”
“So...” Margaret asked amazed, “Do you still HAVE it?”
“Oh yeah,” Yan said waving a hand, “Its Jacqueline's graduation gift.”
“For REAL?” Marge's eyes popped.
“Yup!” Jacqueline cooed, “And we can go all over the world in it!” then she wiggled excitedly while wrapping her arms tightly around Margret’s waist and squeezing, “Mmmmmmmmm!!!”
“She doesn't realize it has limited range and since she thinks walking two hundred feet in it is a really long way,” Yui said, “Its okay.”
“I hear that a certain company had developed a hydrogen ion battery,” Margaret suggested.
“But its dangerous,” Yan countered with a distinct note of worry, “And we don't want something that could explode near our precious baby!”
“Oh...” Margaret said, looking down at the squirming mass on top of her, “Yeah.” then stroked Jacqueline's long black silky soft hair.
“So,” Margaret got back into the story, “you met and...ummm?”
“Oh yeah,” Yui leaned back, sipping on a straw, staring at the clear sky, “we got talking about anime and manga and what was our favorites, and then our jobs and so forth, talked long past the end of the party and had never even thought to ask each other's names.”
“So I asked Yan where he lived, honestly thinking he was a girl,” she paused and sipped again, “and he told me, and then he asked me where I lived, and I told him I lived here on the base since my parents owned the company, that floored him...”
“You telling ME!” Yan responded, “That just totally blew me away! On MANY levels!”
“Well,” Yui shrugged, “We're nerds! We bury our heads in our work and we never look up!”
“You can say that again!” Yan chirruped.
“So we went to my little loft, up in the executive office section, back behind all the officy stuff, and I showed him all my toys....action figures if you will...from the past twenty years of anime, and we were still there talking when the office workers came in and began the work day.”
“Your mother was the first to say anything,” Yan giggled.
“That woman,” Yui sighed, “You'd think she was cupid!”
“Well,” Yan said, “She WAS right...” he shrugged with the 'you gotta admit!' look on his face.
“Ahhh....well,” Yui blushed, “Yeah, but...”
“But you thought I was a girl and when you found out, at first you wanted nothing to do with me.” Yan teased.
“Well...” Yui rolled her eyes, but in a protesting fashion, “It's not like we met on 'fair grounds' you know.”
“All is fair in love and robotics.” Yan declared firmly but with a slightly sulking or pouty note to his voice.
“Anyhow,” Yui sighed, “Mom pestered me about it and I screamed at her to leave me alone, but she didn't, and eventually I went and apologized to Yan for avoiding him, and explained why I was how I was, and he said he felt the same way, which when he said it, that confused me something fierce, but he explained that he was a 'futanari' and had something called 'aromatase excess syndrome' which I went right away to research and later on found out, of all things, I have it too!
“So we hung out after work, and at some point, we found ourselves...with our clothes on mind you!...sleeping in my bed there at the lab all the time.”
“So her mother went and had a larger place built for us right away, even made it with two rooms, its own kitchen and bathroom, all up over the main interior aerodyne assembly hall.” Yan cut in.
“Yeah,” Yui continued, “So everybody in the facility knew he and I were now living together.” again she rolled her eyes.
“But we weren't DOING anything...JACQUI...you listening?” Yan said, making that point very clear to his daughter.
“Yesssssssss daddieeeee...” Jacqueline sighed and then squirmed some more.
“Anyhow, eventually,” Yui concluded, “I felt safe and comfortable around him despite his lower anatomy, and well, my mother was right, I found myself growing from friendship into love eventually, and we got married....”
“Would you believe,” Yan said, “We actually lived in that loft FIVE YEARS?”
“Yeah, tell me about it! Yui said, “And that was BEFOR
E we got married!”
Ep 17, Chapter 5
“Dinner's ready!” Anna announced to the sunbathers.
Yui yawned and stretched, her massive bosom rising and jiggling as she stretched.
Yan also yawned and at first just rolled to his side, but after a while, this was uncomfortable and he opened his eyes with a frown, looking at the world in discontent.
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