Turbulence

by

Julie O

  

Part One

  

Jenny froze as she absorbed my response. She was fighting her own beliefs as she stared at me. I looked for some hint of how she was taking this revelation.

"How….is…. this…. possible?" she asked.

"Can we talk inside?" I responded softly. I was afraid that she would want to leave without giving a chance to explain.

"No! Please tell me right here," she stated firmly.

I took a deep breath and then I told her everything. I saw no reason to hold back the truth, although I left out the part about the tattoo and Keir. That revelation could wait for another day. Jenny never said a word or interrupted me once. I felt tears dripping down my face. After nearly 30 minutes, I finished and waited for her to respond. I was waiting for her to start testing me, by asking me questions, or to totally freak out. I was also struggling to hold in my emotions. It seemed like forever until she responded.

"I knew it. I just knew that you weren't dead! I could sense it. When I first met you yesterday I began to suspect something was going on," she exclaimed.

"I'm sorry," I said softly. I was at a loss for words.

"Oh no! Please don't be sorry. I am so happy that you aren't dead! There is just so much to absorb," said Jenny. She had a big smile on her face and it made me immediately at ease.

She then leaned over and hugged me. I REALLY needed this and I held on tight. We were both crying, but this time it was tears of joy.

After several minutes, we released our embrace and wiped our eyes.

"You want to go in now?" I asked.

"Yes, I do," she smiled.

As we walked in I asked what had tipped her off.

"Just about everything you did reminded me of Roger. Don't get me wrong, you are very feminine, but so much of Roger shines through, from what you ordered at breakfast to the way you drive. By the way, "little sister" you're still a reckless driver," said Jenny with a slight laugh.

I smiled at the "little sister" crack. "What else? There had to be more things," I asked.

We stopped outside the front door.

Jenny smiled. "Well, yesterday, without looking in the boxes you told you aunt that the books were history books. I watched how you hated to toss out those cartoons and ticket stubs and your taste in music hasn't changed either. But mainly I could just sense that you were in there. Does that make sense?"

"Yes, I guess it does. I was afraid of this happening; I never could fool you. I just don't want to cause you any more pain," I apologized.

"Oh, Roger….err, I mean Iona, I am just happy that you are not gone forever," she said. "Although, I am upset that you have a much nicer body than me!"

We both laughed and hugged some more. Then we walked in and found Aunt Kayla out in the garden. She knew as soon as she saw us that Jenny knew the truth.

"Aunt Kayla, this is my sister Jenny," I proudly stated.

"It is a pleasure to meet you, Jenny. Iona has told me so much about you," she said with a big smile on her face.

"I am happy to meet you too. From what my little sister says, you have been a great help in her adjustment," commented Jenny. She and Aunt Kayla immediately hugged.

I felt so happy to hear Jenny refer to me as her little sister!

We sat down and talked for the next several hours. No one really wanted to eat, although we shared a nice bottle of wine, some cheese and crackers.

"Jenny, I must agree with Iona, I am a little surprised at how well you have accepted that Iona was once your brother," explained Aunt Kayla.

"I must admit that I am also surprised. I just knew that he wasn't dead. When we got the phone call from the police, I didn't sense that he was really dead," explained Jenny.

Aunt Kayla nodded. "Some siblings can be extremely close and it is not uncommon for there to be a psychic bond between them. I am pleased that you are as open minded as your sister."

"I don't think that the rest of the family will be as accepting. Our parents are a bit old fashioned in their beliefs and the same goes for our brother. Don't you agree Iona?" asked Jenny.

I nodded. "It would be too much for them to take."

"Cheer up, at least you still have me," smiled Jenny.

"You have no idea of how much that means to me," I said with a big smile on my face.

"I think I do!" She then hugged me.

We talked the rest of the evening. I couldn't believe that I had my sister back in my life and that she was so accepting of me. This was the greatest gift I could ever receive! What had started off as one of the worst days in my life was turning into one of the best.

 

Part Two

 

The next morning I talked to Aunt Kayla about my decision not to tell Jenny about the tattoo and the potential problems with Keir.

"Do you think I did the right thing?" I asked.

"I think so. I assume that your reasoning for not telling Jenny is that you don't want her to worry about you," commented Aunt Kayla. "Hopefully, this whole issue may be resolved soon."

"Exactly. She has been great about everything so far, but there is a limit to what a person can accept in a short period of time," I added.

She nodded in agreement. "That is commendable, but eventually you may want to tell her all about it."

"I appreciate your advice," I said honestly.

We then hugged and I felt her love and support pouring into me.

Later that morning, Jenny and I were eating breakfast in The Big Kitchen. It felt so good to have her back in my life.

"So when are you going back to Ohio?" I asked.

"I have to leave tomorrow. Unlike you, I have a job!" she said in a kidding manner.

"Well, I also have a job and I will be starting college again in the fall," I stated proudly, "By the way, are you still driving back there?"

Jenny nodded. "Yes. I need time to think, even more than ever. You don't mind me taking your car?"

"It's yours now," I replied.

"So, tell me about your job," asked Jenny.

"I am a waitress/barmaid at place called The Reef, over in Pacific Beach. I only work a few nights a week. Aunt Kayla felt it would help me adjust socially to being a woman," I said.

Jenny began to laugh, "I wish I could see that! I'd love to see you as a waitress! How do you like it?"

"It's not so bad. The money is terrible, but I am not doing it for the money. I am learning how to deal with people as a woman."

"Just out of curiosity, how much money do you have?" she asked.

"A lot. The trust fund is pretty big, money isn't an issue. If you need money let me know," I said.

Jenny smiled. She sat there and ran her eyes over me. "You know something little sister? You make a pretty nice girl. I don't just mean your looks, but also your style and personality. I am proud of the way you have handled this."

I fought back tears. "Thanks."

"Actually it is kind of cool, as I always wanted a sister," commented Jenny.

"May I ask you a favor?" I asked.

"Sure, name it," she said as she sipped her coffee.

"I would love to have some of the family photos that you shipped back to Ohio."

"Of course! I should have thought of that myself. I'll send some to you Iona," said Jenny.

"So how is everyone doing, outside of adjusting to my death?" I asked.

Jenny smiled. "You know, not many people can say something like that. They are doing pretty good. In some ways, your death made everyone take a deep look at their own lives. Dad finally quit smoking and Mom has decided to take a fulltime job this year as a high school science teacher. Pete is staying in the Navy. He was just promoted and is presently deployed to the Middle East."

"How are you doing?" I asked. I took a sip of my orange juice.

"I finally put some of my work out at a local gallery. So far I've sold a few pieces and it has inspired me to do more."

"What about your love life?" I asked with a smile.

"My, we're a nosey little bitch!" joked Jenny. "Actually I have been dating a bit. His name is David, he is a freelance photographer. OK, your turn now!"

I laughed, "I haven't started dating yet, but there is someone interested in me and I am interested in him too."

I talked about Bill and our two chance meetings.

"Just be careful, little sister! Bill? I don't remember ever meeting him," Jenny stated..

"No, you never met him." I replied. Jenny had met some of the crew of my ship, but that was before Bill reported on board.

"My turn for a question! What's it like to have magical powers?" asked Jenny.

I smiled. "I am still learning. I have become used to the detection sensations I get from the tattoo on my back. It is starting to feel like any other sensation." I also told her about Chad and how I put words into his mouth.

"Wild!" exclaimed Jenny, "My sister is a witch!"

We both laughed. I don't think either of us wanted to leave, so we continued to eat and talk.

"By the way, I really like Kayla. I feel good knowing she is there to guide you," commented Jenny.

"I feel the same way. I can't imagine what it would have been like without her," I added.

I also told her about Fiona and our relationship. I didn't mention Jacob or Marny. I didn't want to push Jenny too far too fast.

"I'm just glad that you are not alone," said Jenny thoughtfully.

I smiled back. "I have one more request."

"Shoot," replied Jenny

"Can we go back to our weekly phone call?" I asked.

Jenny and I called each other once a week, back when I was Roger.

Jenny smiled. "Absolutely! I've missed them too! The best time to call is during the week. On the weekends the folks might be over.

I nodded. "Cool! Thanks for the heads up on Mom and Dad."

 

"So Iona, what do you say to a day of shopping? Like I said, I've always wanted a sister!" asked Jenny.

"Sounds like a great idea!" I replied.

 

Part Three

 

We had a great day together. It was so much fun to just hang out with her again.

Jenny seemed pleased with my selections. "I am very pleased with your fashion sense. That must have been something you got from the original Iona; as a guy you dressed like a slob."

I pretended to be angry. "I resent that! I dressed for comfort. Actually, I developed this fashion sense on my own. Iona's taste was much more revealing and sexy."

"With that body, who can blame her! Iona, you are really beautiful," complemented Jenny.

"Thanks," I blushed. I felt my face turning red.

"How cute!" smiled Jenny, referring to my blushing.

This caused us both to break out in laughter.

Jenny suggested several outfits for me and I was very pleased with the way I looked in them. It was a great afternoon of re-establishing our bonds.

"So, do you really have to leave tomorrow?" I asked. I really wanted her to stay a few days more.

"Yes, I do. I wish I could stay longer, but I can't," she replied. "But you are welcome to come back and visit me sometime."

"I don't know if that would be wise," I answered.

"Nonsense, trust me, Iona, no one else will know the truth," she commented. "We share something that the rest of the family is blind to. I doubt they will see through your façade as easily as I did."

"OK," I said softy. "I would like to see the folks again someday."

We swung into another clothing shop. Jenny pointed to a dress that she thought would look perfect on me. The dress was slightly formal, very short, and a bit revealing and I hesitated at first.

"Little sister you have a lovely body and if Bill ever calls you will want something nice to wear," she explained

I smiled and shook my head. "You are really something! I still can't believe how unfazed you are by the new me."

"Here try this on!" Jenny smiled, as she handed me the dress and pointed me towards the changing room. "I told you that I always wanted a little sister. Look, just because you are a hot chick now, doesn't mean that I don't care about you. If you are going to spend the rest of your life as a woman you might as well have fun doing it."

"Once again, you are right." I laughed. "I'll be right out."

The dress fit perfectly and I had to admit that I looked great in it. I walked out of the fitting room and stood before Jenny.

"It's so unfair! I wish I could look that good in a dress like that! Now we have to accessorize and get some matching shoes!" explained Jenny.

Jenny's comments made me laugh as I had, and still do, consider her to be beautiful.

"Jenny, you are still prettier than I ever will be," I stated

Later on that afternoon, we were driving back to my home. Aunt Kayla had insisted that Jenny stay for dinner. The rest of the evening felt so normal. It felt like Jenny and I had always been sisters.

The next morning Jenny said good-bye as she drove my SUV back to Ohio. She promised to call each evening and when she arrived back in Ohio. I would miss her a lot, but it was reassuring to know that she would be in my life!

 

Part Four

 

After all the excitement of Fiona and Jenny's visits it was almost was a relief to get back to work. I enjoyed my job, even if my feet hurt by the time I got off from work. I told Karen the edited version of Fiona and Jenny's visits.

"You really call your mom by her first name?" asked Karen as we sorted silverware.

"I had a different sort of upbringing," I explained

Karen shook her head in disbelief. "I just can't imagine doing that. I am glad that you got along with the sister of the guy who died in the accident. What was his name again? Randy?"

"His name was Roger," I answered

"That's right. I remember hearing about that accident. I loved how they locked up that drunk who caused it," said Karen.

"Can we change the subject?" I asked.

"Oops! Sorry Iona. I didn't mean anything by what I said," she apologized.

"No problem" I said, "It's just that I'd rather not talk about the accident."

"So, tell me more about this guy, Bob," asked Karen.

I smiled; Karen wasn't very good with names. "His name is Bill. I've run into him twice and we have exchanged phone numbers. But I haven't heard anything from him yet."

"Is he hot?" asked Karen.

I giggled. "Yes, yes he is!" I went on to describe him to Karen.

"Why can't I meet someone like that," she asked with a sigh.

"You will," I replied.

Work was very busy that evening. Fortunately the crowd was friendly. I got the usual amount of flirting, but nothing serious. I had a table of over 50-year-old surfers who were having their monthly party. Karen said I was lucky to get them as they usually tipped really well!

I guess I was getting used to being a woman, as the constant staring at my boobs no longer bothered me, well, it didn't bother me all that much. I felt the tingle from my tattoo and sensed that Bill was nearby. I was bringing another round to the surfers when I caught Karen waving to me out of the corner of my eye. I finished serving them their drinks and walked over to her. I began to scan the room for Bill.

"What's up?" I asked.

"I think Bob.. I mean Bill is here. And if it isn't him, he's mine!" said Karen, she was pointing over to a table of guys.

Sure enough, Bill was sitting with a bunch of guys. A few looked familiar, but I couldn't place them. Maybe they had been in the Navy too. Then I remembered that I had seen them in Horton Plaza the last time I ran into Bill.

"Is that him?" she asked.

"Yes, it is," I answered. I felt my heart beating faster.

"Shit! Figures, with my luck!" laughed Karen. "OK, I'll let you have his table, but make sure that you steer some of his friends my way!"

"Thanks, Karen!" I walked over to his table. "I owe you one!"

"Hi, I'm Iona. Can I get you guys something to drink?" I asked them. Bill was sitting with his back to me.

Bill swung around as he heard me speak. He had a look of total surprise on his face.

"Iona! I didn't know you worked here!" he exclaimed with a shocked look on his face.

"I've only been here a few weeks," I said with a smile.

"I'm sorry I didn't call, I was out of town for a few days on business," he explained.

I instantly knew he was telling me the truth. I'm not sure if it was another power or that I was just becoming more perceptive, but I was finding that I could tell instantly when someone was lying to me!

"No problem. I was busy with family and friends in town for a visit," I said with a smile. "So before I get in trouble with the boss, what do you guys want?"

"Just a pitcher of beer and some nachos for now," ordered Bill. The other guys nodded in agreement.

"Any particular brand or should I surprise you!" I joked.

"Surprise me," said Bill, with a sly smile on his face.

I nodded and placed their order. I selected a local draft that I knew they'd like. I also felt myself getting wet from our flirting. Oh, this would be a very long night! But one I wouldn't miss for anything!

Bill and his friends were very cool. I did catch them checking me out, not as their waitress, but as future date of their friend Bill. I didn't mind that one bit.

Just as Karen said, the surfers were great tippers! I floated between the rest of my tables and I felt Bill's eyes on me the whole time. I was hoping that he would finally just ask me out.

Bill and his group went through a few pitchers of beer and several plates of wings and nachos, but no one was getting drunk. They seemed to be focused on staying in control. I wondered what Bill did these days, obviously he was no longer in the Navy. His hair was longer than regulations, and Bill was always perfect in his military manner. I decided to make some small talk as I took their next order to see if I could get him to tell me.

 

"You guys need anything else?" I asked.

"No, we have to work tomorrow," said one of Bill's friends. "Could you get us the tab?"

"Sure. So what do you do?" I asked. This was easier than I expected. Were my powers responsible?

"We all work for the government," said Bill's friend in an overly serious tone.

"Well, that narrows it down a bit," I said with a laugh, "Which government?"

"We all work in the city DA's office," laughed Bill.

"So you're all lawyers?" I asked.

"Yes, but we still have our souls," quipped one of Bill's friends.

I thought back and remembered that Bill's father had been a lawyer and that Bill was planning to go to law school.

"Well, in that case, you are all welcome here!" I joked and they all laughed in response.

I excused myself and rang up their tab. So Bill was now a lawyer. That was pretty cool. Bill's announcement of his career did serve as a reminder that I was starting all over again in terms of a career. After all, now all I was just a college freshman and part-time barmaid.

After they paid their tab I watched them leave. Bill walked over towards me.

"Iona, it was great seeing you tonight. I was wondering if you were free tomorrow evening. I would love to take you out to dinner and then we could get to know each other a bit better," he asked.

Oh my! I was being asked out on my first date! I tried to stay calm and cool, but inside I was a big quivering mass of Jell-O! I also felt my sexual drive kicking in; the silver wand was going to get some extra use tonight!

"I'd love to go out with you tomorrow! What time?" I asked, in a calm tone

"How does 7 sound?" he suggested.

I nodded in agreement "That sounds great. I live out near Sunset Cliffs. I can e-mail you the directions. Oh, can you give me an idea where we are going?"

He pretended to smack himself in the head! "Of course, you'll need to know how to dress, sorry! My bad! Why not one of the beachfront restaurants here in PB?"

Good, I didn't want our first date to be a big production. "I'd like that a lot."

"Great, I look for that e-mail. See you tomorrow, Iona," he said with a smile.

I watched him walk away. I kept expecting him to turn around and look at me. Just before he walked out the front entrance with his friends, he did just that! He turned and looked over at me and smiled. I got goose pimples all over my body!

"I take it that it went well!" smiled Karen.

I nodded vigorously. "Yep! We're going out tomorrow, and guess what! He's works in the DA's office!"

"Hmmm. If he has any single friends you'd better shoo them my way!" mused Karen

"Absolutely!" I laughed.

I thought about the huge step this was. I would be actively dating a man. That didn't bother me, it all felt normal. I just wanted to be sure that I could control myself sexually. I didn't want the kind of life that Iona had, one filled with sexual gratification, but nothing else.

The rest of the night was a blur. My mind was elsewhere thinking about Bill, our first date and my life in general.

I got home around 2:00 AM and quietly entered the house. Tully and Bran met me at the door and both purred their welcome to me. I stooped down and greeted them. Bran was content with the greeting and disappeared into the dark. Tully followed me upstairs into my room. I logged onto the net and e-mailed Bill the directions to my house. Tully, of course, was lying on the monitor, and was soon fast asleep.

I checked my mail and found a message from Fiona. She said that the investigation was fully underway and that my tattoo would have to be inspected. She said that she would call me and explain the process. In some ways I was relieved that the tattoo would be inspected. I wanted to know everything about it and how it would affect my life.

Next, there was a message from Jenny. She was at the Grand Canyon and she said it was fantastic. She said that she was leaving early in the morning. She said she would drive until she got tired or until he saw something interesting. She then went on to tell me how excited she was to have me back in her life.

I wrote a response and told her about my date with Bill. It felt great to be able to share things with her. She was my sister again!

I began to think of Bill and I knew that I had to address my urges! I stripped down and lay down on my bed. I took the wand out of the drawer of my nightstand and switched it on. I thought about Bill as I ran it over my aroused body. I closed my eyes and fantasized about being with him. I was instantly rewarded with some incredible sensations. My nipples were so hard and so sensitive. I ran the wand over them and I almost went through the roof! It felt so good. I returned the wand to my vagina and used my free hand to rub my nipples.

I found myself entering a new level of pleasure. Everything was so much more intense; it was as if my senses were turned up a notch. I couldn't wait anymore and I quickly brought myself to a mind-blowing orgasm! It was the most intense one that I had ever experienced and it took me several minutes to recover. I felt so weak afterwards, but so refreshed at the same time. I then heard a soft knock on my door.

"Iona, are you OK?" asked Aunt Kayla.

Oh my God! I must have been very loud to wake Aunt Kayla. I hadn't thought of that! I fumbled for a robe and slipped it on, "Yes, I'm OK. I'll be right there." I got up and stumbled to the door.

When I opened the door, the look on Aunt Kayla's face said it all. She had a knowing smile on her face. All I could do was shrug my shoulders and smile back.

"Sorry for waking you," I said sheepishly. I couldn't get the stupid grin off my face.

"It's OK. You want to talk about it?" she asked.

"Sure." She followed me back into my room.

We sat on the edge of my disheveled bed. I told her about meeting Bill at The Reef and how he had asked me out on a date. I told her that I had been feeling my sexual urges rising all night and how I needed relief when I got home.

"I am worried a bit about controlling myself. I really like him and I don't want this to be a one night stand," I remarked.

"You'll do fine my dear. If you were just driven by lust you would have had sex with many other partners by now. You've had plenty of opportunities to have casual sex with all the offers you've told me about from work. You are stronger than you suspect," commented Aunt Kayla.

I smiled "Thanks. I'm sorry I woke you, I didn't think I was that loud."

"Loud?" laughed Aunt Kayla. "A jet engine is loud, you were on a new level of noise."

I immediately blushed. "It was so intense. It was like I had taken myself to level 11," I said, making a Spinal Tap reference.

Aunt Kayla laughed, "I imagine your developing powers may have had an unexpected contribution to your orgasm. They can act like amplifiers for the senses."

"I wish I knew what sort of powers I was developing," I remarked. "I don't want them to pop out at the wrong time." I then described the incident in the bar and asked Aunt Kayla if she thought it was just a coincidence.

"I'm not sure but there is a way to find out. I talked with Fiona tonight. You know that she wants your tattoo inspected; well the woman who is coming out to do that can also give you a complete physical. She will be able to determine what powers you are developing," explained Aunt Kayla. "I was going to tell you this later this morning, but since we are up it seemed like the right time."

"I don't mind. I think it's a great idea. So, when will she be out here?" I asked.

"She'll get here late tomorrow evening and she will be here the following day. She will do her examination of you right here," replied Aunt Kayla.

I felt a sense of relief sweep through my body. It would be good to know about my body and my powers.

"Good! I am looking forward to it," I said honestly.

"So are you OK now?" asked Aunt Kayla.

"Yes thanks. I am going to wash up and go to bed," I yawned.

Aunt Kayla hugged me and kissed me on the forehead. "Goodnight my dear."

"Good night Aunt Kayla," I said happily. "I love you."

She smiled, "I love you too Iona."

 

I looked over at Tully and saw that she was still asleep! I cleaned up and slipped into bed. I had a great night's sleep that night!

 

Part Five

 

I was growing more nervous as the clock inched its way towards 7:00 PM. I dressed casual, but I still looked cute! I was wearing a long green skirt and a white and green floral-pattern top. I was also wearing sandals. I must have checked my appearance in the mirror a dozen times before Aunt Kayla told me to stop.

"You look great, dear," she commented. "Try to relax."

"Thanks, I'll try," I as I examined myself one last time.

I tried to calm myself down. After all, this was just a date, no big deal! Yeah-right!

We both heard the sound of a car pulling into the driveway. I glanced out and saw Bill getting out of a silver convertible. He was wearing khaki pants and a Hawaiian shirt, perfect for the Pacific Beach.

He rang the doorbell. I looked over at Aunt Kayla who nodded and motioned me to go to the door. I walked over and opened the door. Bill smiled as he saw me standing there.

"Hi," I said softly.

"Iona, you look beautiful!" he exclaimed.

I broke out in a smile. "Thanks. Would you like to come in?"

"Sure," he nodded.

I introduced him to Aunt Kayla and showed him around the house before we left for dinner. I could tell that Aunt Kayla liked him too!

Bill was a total gentleman. He opened the car door for me and then closed it after I got in. I was a bit surprised at how easily I accepted my role. I was worried that some of Roger would come up, but so far so good!

"Would you like the top up or down?" he asked.

"Down, please. It's so nice out."

Bill nodded in approval. I almost forgot that he would be checking me out, just like I was doing with him!

We made some small talk on the way over to Pacific Beach. I had to pretend that I knew nothing about his past. He told me that he had been working for the DA for a few months since he passed the bar exam.

"So are you from San Diego originally?" I asked

"No. I grew up near Chicago. I was in the Navy and stayed out here after I got out," he answered. "What about you?"

"I grew up back east, in a small town on the coast of Maine," I replied.

"Nice. I've always wanted to go to Maine," he commented.

While we were stopped at a light, he glanced over at me several times.

"I am trying to think of where I know you from," he said with a puzzled look on his face.

Oh, no! Here we go again, I thought!

"Even your name sounds familiar," he commented

I laughed. "I find that hard to believe, Iona Beddau isn't exactly a common name."

He also laughed, "You're right."

We arrived in Pacific Beach and began the search for parking. Surprisingly we found a parking spot almost immediately. Both of us seemed shocked by this stroke of good luck. Maybe it was an omen.

We walked around a bit, before selecting a restaurant. It had outdoor seating and it looked like we would be treated to a beautiful sunset.

We traded information as we talked over our drinks and appetizers. I found out that Bill was in the Naval Reserve as a JAG officer. I was glad that his legal skills wouldn't be wasted. I was about to give him grief about his hair being a bit too long, but it would have been out of character for Iona to know about such things.

"So, what is your major?" he asked.

"Engineering." I answered.

"Wow!" he exclaimed. "That's great! What type of engineering?"

"I was thinking of electrical or mechanical," I replied.

"Good for you," he smiled.

For some reason I felt happy that he approved of my choices for study, even if I hadn't fully decided myself!

"So what's the Navy like?" I asked. I figured it would be safer to keep him on other topics than my past.

"I enjoyed it. I initially served on a destroyer as a weapons officer. However I had the chance to work on my law degree and I jumped at the opportunity. They then let me slip out of active duty, so I took the job with the DA's office," he said.

Then he froze as if he suddenly had the answer to the question that had been bothering him all evening.

"I just remembered where I know you from! You were with Roger Lyons when he was killed," he stated

"Yes, I was; how do you know that?" I said. I tried to act shocked. OK, I was playing a bit dumb!

"Roger and I served together in the Navy. I was so angry when I heard he was killed. Unfortunately, I wasn't allowed to work on the case. I read the report of the accident and that must be where I remember your name!" he said.

"So, you knew Roger well?" I asked.

He smiled. "Oh yes. I was a snot nosed Ensign and Roger helped me become an officer. I owe him a lot."

I nodded. "I only knew him for a few days, but I liked him a lot." I told the story that I had originally told Jenny. I could also sense that he thought very highly of Roger and that made me feel good.

"I'm glad you have made such a fast recovery," he replied.

I told him the same story about new age medicine. Maybe I should have kept a fake cast around!

"I'm impressed. I would have thought it would have taken longer for the leg to heal" he commented. "So you knew Roger; it really is a small world."

I was kicking myself internally for going out with a guy who knew so much about my past. I hadn't thought that he would have known about the accident.

"Well at least there won't be a trial," I remarked. "I was relieved when he pleaded guilty."

Bill smiled, "He didn't just plead guilty to the accident, but to enough federal and state charges that will keep him locked up for the rest of his life."

"That's good," I nodded.

Bill sensed my uneasiness with the topic and he must have thought I was upset because of the accident and not that I was worried he might see through my lies.

"I'm sorry, Iona. The last thing you want to talk about is that accident." He apologized. "So, tell me more about yourself."

I felt a great feeling of relief as we shifted topics. We found that we had a lot in common, but then again I already knew that. I felt more and more at ease with him as we talked. Still I was careful to guard my secrets.

Dinner was delicious and the sunset was incredible. It wasn't clear enough for a green flash, a flash of green seen during some ocean sunsets, but it was still pretty spectacular.

"I used to love watching the sunsets when I was at sea," remarked Bill.

"Me too, " I said, inadvertently. Shit!

"You spent time at sea?" he asked in a surprised tone.

"My family had a sailboat," I said, making a quick recovery.

"Cool! So do you still sail?" he asked.

"Yes," I said. I counted the time with Marny, so it wasn't a total lie.

"Maybe we can go sailing together sometime," he commented

 

"That would be fun!" I said. "By the way, I'm no expert."

"Don't worry about it, neither am I. The important thing is to have fun!" he laughed.

We left the restaurant and walked down the sidewalk that bordered the ocean. I offered no resistance as Bill put his arm around me. It felt very good and I had slight tingles running through my body.

We walked around a bit before stopping in a small coffee house, where we had cappuccinos. I was fighting to control my sexual urges, but something felt different. I found myself falling for Bill. So, this is what love feels like when you are a woman! Yes, I wanted to have sex with him, but beyond that I wanted much more. I was determined to take it slow, so I wouldn't ruin this.

I was also trying to read Bill to see if he felt the same about me. I knew there was physical attraction, but beyond that I wasn't sure.

"I have to admit this has been the most enjoyable evening that I've had in a long time," said Bill. "I usually don't feel this way on the first date, but I must admit that I am falling in love with you, Iona Beddau."

Well, I guess I know the answer to my question!

I immediately felt my face turn warm as I blushed, "I feel the same way Bill. I love you too."

So much for taking things slow!

Bill's eyes opened up wide when he heard my answer and a big smile appeared on his face. He then reached over the table and took my hands in his. I could sense that he was being totally truthful. Again I wondered if this was a new power.

"I was hoping that you felt the same way. By the way, you look very cute when you blush!" exclaimed Bill.

I giggled and felt my face turn even redder! My God! I was acting like a schoolgirl! I found myself wishing he would kiss me. I suddenly felt like we were in some romantic movie!

I guess Bill sensed my want or need or whatever it was, because he leaned over the table and gave me a very sweet kiss. I found myself trembling from excitement as our lips met.

We pulled apart and I looked at Bill and I said, "Wow!"

He laughed softly and held onto my hands. I felt no conflict or apprehension. This felt so good and so right.

"I think I should take you home my sweet," he remarked. "I know, I may seem a bit old fashioned, but I'd like this to be more that just a one time thing. Does that make sense?"

"I was hoping you'd say that!" I said with a big smile on my face.

We kissed again. Maybe fate does exist after all!

He walked me up to the front door of my house and we kissed again. There was almost a full moon that night and it added to what had been the most romantic night of my lives!

"So, would you like to go sailing this Saturday?" asked Bill

"I'd love to!" I answered eagerly.

"Great! I'll call you once I've set up the time," he replied.

"I can't wait," I exclaimed.

Just like on cue, we kissed again. I felt more tingles run through my body.

"Good night Iona," said Bill softly.

I watched him walk to his car, as I stood in the open doorway. He stopped and turned around and looked at me and smiled before getting into his car. I waved and closed the door. Life sure was getting interesting!

 

End of Part V

  

  

  

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