Both Samantha and Samson were at Frances office; Rudy being the dutiful receptionist was informing the both that Frances didn’t want to be disturbed.
“Like hell,” Samantha grouses; “if she didn’t want to be disturbed then my wife wouldn’t have sent me a text wanting me to come over!”
“Same here,” Samson looking stern; “let us see my sister.”
Before Rudy could once again stop the two angry were’s from trying to get past him; Frances opens her door. Back in her clothes after shifting earlier in private; Frances silently beckons them in. Closing and locking the door, Frances collapses on her sofa. The same sofa her last patient Benton Knight sat on.
“Sis,” Samson the first to rush to Frances; “what the hell happened?”
“I got you text,” Samantha sitting next to Frances; “what did Joseph do?”
“Nothing,” Frances looking confused; “he said mother wanted to see me.” Frances shaking; “and you love,” Frances feeling Samantha comforting her.
“That’s it,” Samson looking confused; “that was your nine one one?”
“I’m sorry brother,” Frances pausing; “I wasn’t sure what to do.”
“It’s okay love,” Samantha hugging Frances; “If Angelica wants to see us, we’ll go.”
“I’m coming to,” Samson looking serious; “if this is some trick from father, then he will regret it.”
Thank you,” Frances managing a weak smile; “can one of you drive? I’m not sure I’m in a fit state to be behind the wheel.”
“I’ll drive,” Samson helping his sister up; “you be in safe paws with me behind the wheel.”
******
“You got to be kidding me,” Spencer looking at the scrolls Frieda and Eric got from Rachael Gaudet; the were-otter rep of the elder council. “You two have to speak before the council tomorrow morning?”
“It all has to do with Julie,” Eric putting his scroll away; “mom and dad are not going to like this when I show them.”
“But they wouldn’t dare have you defy the council,” Spencer asking.
“No,” Eric responds; “but I wouldn’t be surprised they call Tachibana to complain why I have to be there early.”
“We get to miss school,” Frieda looking at her phone; “Uncle Lance just told father about our summons.” Looking at Eric and grinning, “He suggested we arrive together tomorrow.”
“Another night together,” Eric grinning; “I can do that.”
“You better let your parent know then,” Spencer sighing; “I just wish I could join you too.”
“Good thinking,” Eric getting his phone out; “never thought to tell them.”
Spencer smiles; seeing her lovers holed up in the library during her free period, allowed her join them before they met up after school at the parking lot waiting for their ride.
“Done,” Eric hitting send; “mom and dad will probably want more info when we head to my place.” Eric putting his phone away; “they’ll also want details of last nights were-panther gathering.”
“You didn’t tell them that,” Spencer chuckling.
“Did you tell your parents what happened,” Eric firing back.
“Point taken,” Spencer smiling; “I have yet to talk to them either.”
“Guess there will be some lively dinner conversation tonight,” Frieda smiling; “father just texted me.”
“What does he have to say,” Eric asking.
“Mother is coming home from the hospital,” Frieda reading the text; “the rest is mostly the same that uncle Lance texted me.”
“My guess is your parents,” Spencer grinning; “intend to stay up late with their own bit of bedroom fun.”
Frieda grinning; “knowing mother, she just might want to. Father would most likely want her to rest up a bit more.”
“Oh,” Eric noticing his phone vibrating; “dad just sent a reply.”
“Let us know when you will be home. Mom has a rack of lamb in the oven.”
“Oooh lamb,” Frieda’s mouth salivating with the thought of ripping into some lamb shanks; “dinner is going to be fun.”
“There is more,” Eric reading further; “Evan and Maggie called. They are planning a private evening together. Tell Spencer to join us for dinner.”
“Wouldn’t miss it,” Spencer grinning; “guess mom and dad are starting early with making a baby. And we get to have some more fun.”
Before both Eric and Frieda could speak up; the bell for the final class of the day rings. Looking sad to see Spencer having to leave for her last class; Spencer just smiles and mouths, “just an hour to go.”
******
“Benton,” Amanda speaking in the rear seat of the town car as they head home; “lets head to Grrrrrrr for dinner.”
“But we are almost home,” Benton sighing; “and we have lots of left over roast beef from last nights gathering.”
“That will keep as an after sex snack love,” Amanda grinning under her blue robe; “but let’s check out that restaurant.”
“It’s only two in the afternoon Amanda,” Benton shaking his head; “wouldn’t you like to have a short nap first?”
“I’ve spent several days in the hospital napping,” Amanda whining; “I’m hungry and horny.”
“In that order,” Benton grinning; “or can we swap those desires around.”
Amanda growls with pleasure; “You better have a hard on ready for me when we get home.” Amanda leaning forward and placing a paw on Benton’s lap as he is still driving, “make me full.”
“Oh I intend to,” Benton purring as he can feel Amanda’s furry paw encouraging his member to swell and stiffen; “but at least wait for me to get us home and for me to shift into my fursona.”
“Then hurry up love,” Amanda cooing; “you don’t want me to start without you.”