"Elizabeth?!!"
Elizabeth looked up from the novel she was reading towards the pretty voice calling out to her. She saw two women in bikinis running towards her from further down the sand, their breasts jiggling, Elizabeth lustfully noted.
She was starting to be more comfortable and open about being attracted to other women. Only took her six years.
"Oh my God, Robbie?!" she gasped, her eyes widening in shock as the two women came closer into view.
It was Elizabeth's weekend with the kids, and since today was a hot one, over 90 degrees with clear blue skies, she had decided to take them to the beach.
Megan was playing in the sand in front of her mother's beach towel, while Billie was out in the water swimming.
Robbie, dressed only in a white bikini, her wavy blonde hair flowing behind her like a beautiful curtain, holding hands with some floozy, approached her ex wife's encampment.
"Hey stranger!" Robbie said with a smile, trying her best to be civil.
"Hey Robbie. Who's this?" Elizabeth pointed at the pretty latina woman hanging off of Robbie's arm.
"Oh, she's um...what's your name again?" Robbie giggled, looking in her companion's direction.
"Teresa" answered the stunning hour glass shaped woman, with a smile of her own and some humor in her voice.
"Uh...nice to meet you, Teresa" Elizabeth said, reaching over to shake the brown skinned woman's hand. "I'm Robbie's ex wife."
"You didn't tell me you were married!" Teresa gasped at Robbie.
Robbie shrugged her shoulders guiltily.
"I was. A year ago. Maybe I should have mentioned it. I'm sorry."
"It's OK. You wouldn't be the first divorced woman I've been with. And it explains the milf porn I caught you looking at this morning."
"So where did you dig her up...I mean did you two meet, The Shark Tank?" Elizabeth asked.
"Tinder."
"Uh huh. So howw long have you been going out for?"
"A couple of days" Teresa answered. "Honestly, she's like the best lay I've ever..."
"Mommy!" Megan yelled happily, suddenly looking up from her sand castle and noticing her second mom. She ran towards her, Robbie lovingly picking her daughter up in her arms.
"Megan! How's my little darling?" she asked with a huge smile on her face, booping Megan's nose.
"Good! Other Mommy has a new girlfriend too!"
"She does?! Oh my goodness, why didn't you tell me earlier sweetheart?"
"Mommy said to keep it a secret! There she is!"
Megan pointed towards Maria, sitting right next to Elizabeth on a seperate beach towel. Maria was wearing a modest sundress, and a big floppy hat and sunglasses, hiding her deep embarrassment and intimidation at the situation.
She had no clue just how... overwhelming Elizabeth's ex wife was in person. Her jaw kept dropping no matter how many times she tried to keep it shut.
"Maria, this is Robbie" Elizabeth said, putting her book down, suddenly grabbing Maria's hand.
"I've...I've heard so much about you!" Maria said.
**
Further down the beach, Millie and Juliana Quesada were enjoying their own day at the beach, sunbathing together, holding hands and chitchatting about trivial things. Their child, Paloma, was building a moat in the sand around her two mommies.
Paloma has never known a world where men existed.
Life was good.
**
Even further down the beach, Laura Reilly was dropping grapes into Kira's mouth, which the tiny black woman chewed and swallowed.
"I asked for the purple grapes, you dumbass racist."
"I'm... I'm so s-sorry, Queen Bitch Kira!" Laura stammered apologetically.
"Run to the store and get me the ones I asked for".
Dana and Mandy watched their new sub run off towards the car.
They weren't sure if they liked her or not.
**
Yet further down the beach, Kylie and Aziza were having a vacation day.
Aziza was so, so proud of Kylie for holding on for so long. She knew that all of this wasn't easy for Kylie, seeing worlds she had destroyed and all of the damage she had caused. Kylie was trying her very best to fix them all and atone for her past mistakes, and Aziza felt that she had earned a break.
So far, they had captured a dozen different alternate versions of Kylie and brought them to justice.
With a little hocus pocus, Aziza had made sure that those Kylie's would receive fair trials, even if they arguably didn't deserve them, while Kylie's growing control over her abilities healed her counterpart's victims of their cancers, their mutations, their transformations, restoring them to health wherever she could.
It wouldn't come close to healing the mental trauma they had suffered, or bring back who the family they had lost, but it was a start.
The two girlfriends played volleyball with the new friends they had met.