1. The Last Flight. Chapter 22


    Date: 7/23/2015, Categories: Lesbian, Author: Annamagique, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    good,” she said to no-one in particular, “Sorry I'm late, the train was delayed.” “Train?” Dominique asked, puzzled,”What train?” “My train.” came the unexpected reply. “Dad!” I exclaimed as he too put his head around the door frame. I ran to him, throwing my arms around him and holding him tightly. “I am so pleased to see you. I hoped you would be here.” “Hey, hey! Steady on!” he laughed. “As if I would miss your last weekend.” I looked at Françoise. “You knew didn't you!” I exclaimed. “Of course she did!” my dad laughed. “It is a long walk from the station you know.” Françoise chuckled. “I wanted to surprise you,” she said. “I will get another bowl for you,” I said, “You must be starving!” I turned around and saw that Dominique had already placed another bowl beside the stove. “Erm, just a minute...” I said half to myself as I rubbed my chin thoughtfully, “You knew as well, didn't you? I thought there was rather a lot of stew for just the four of us!” Pascale was grinning like a Cheshire cat. “I didn't know!” Dominique pouted as she playfully punched her sister's arm. I suddenly felt as though it was my birthday all over again only this was better. For a start, my dad was here and then, I had the sweetest family I could ever wish for. For the next two days we spent our time together relaxing in the sunshine, Françoise and my father sat side by side in the deckchairs, chatting whilst we younger ones played tennis and badminton and generally let the world pass us by. Sadly, ...
    in what seemed like no time at all, Sunday night was upon us. The sun began to set, casting an orange glow under the few fluffy clouds which were scattered about the evening sky. Dinner was a quiet affair. We all said very little, not wanting to spoil the last few hours we had together. I was the first to mention the subject. I put my wine glass down on the table and cleared my throat of the lump which was forming as I thought about the coming morning. “Thank you,” I said, casting my eye around each and every person at the table. “You have made me so welcome here, in your home. You have given up so much of your time and lives for me that I cannot thank you enough.” Pascale opened her mouth to protest but I didn't give the chance to speak. “I know the airline has paid for me to be here but you have given me far more than mere money could ever pay for, you have given me love and all the money in the world would not be enough to pay for that.” “Karen, you don't have to...” Françoise began but I didn't allow her to finish. “No, I know,” I replied to her, “But you have given me a life, a future. You have shown me that I was heading for a big fall. Now, I can be happy, even if I am alone for the rest of my life.” At that point, she interrupted me. “Karen, you will never be alone again, I promise you. As long as we are on this earth, you will be welcome here, right girls?” she addressed the sisters who were watching and smiling as she spoke. Both nodded emphatically. “Thank you, all ...
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