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Spirit Renewed  Part 2  Heathen57     (MF,  Rom, Cons)


I was still confused and even angry, but I couldn't stand for her to be in tears.  I rose up 
enough to wrap my arms around her and held her to me while she calmed down.  The 
girls came in after a few minutes and Kelly wondered why her mother was upset.  Donna 
told her not to worry about it now and we all would sit down and talk later.  We had a 
nice, if subdued dinner and the women headed toward home with the promise that I 
would visit there tomorrow.

I tried to sleep that night, but the events of the day were running through my head.  I 
rejoiced in the idea that Donna seemed to still care for me.  Having a daughter was 
another thing all together.  MY daughter.  I could get used to that.  At the same, I deeply 
regretted all the years that I had missed watching her grow up.  It would have made my 
life complete to have had someone to come home to.  Maybe I wouldn't have been as 
successful, but it would have made it worth it.  I drifted off in the early hours of the 
morning still trying to decide how this would turn out.

After waking shortly after dawn, I grabbed some coffee and called down to have a car 
waiting in an hour or so.  By the time I was ready, the desk called telling me that 
everything was taken care of.  I left a message for my secretary and my manager telling 
them where I would be and that I was not sure when I would be coming back into the 
city.  

The long drive gave me more time to think and I finally decided just to see how things 
would go from here.  The local radio stations were talking about the concert and the 
surprise guest from my first band.  There was talk of it being a staged event, since I had 
been born around here.  I used my cell to call the station and once they believed me that I 
was really Jason Daniels, I explained that I had indeed invited the woman and her 
daughter to the concert, but that her coming on stage had not been planned.  In order to 
prove it, I promised to come to the station in person to verify all this.

This distracted me long enough to make it to the small town where we had grown up.  I 
called Donna to make sure they were up before I got there.  She was, but the girls were 
still in bed. I stopped and picked up some Danish for breakfast then pulled up to her 
house.

Donna opened the door dressed in a robe.  She had apparently taken a shower since her 
hair was wet, but I could tell from her face that she had not slept much either.  We went 
to the dining room, sitting in the same spot that I had been in just a couple days before.

As soon as we had settled in, I reached over and took Donna's hand.  "I figure that we 
both have been tossing this around all night.  Just let me say what I need to and then we 
can go from there."

She agreed so I began.  "Last night I was still in a state of shock about finding out that I 
had a child.  I was also really pissed that I have missed so much as she grew up.  But I 
also know that it was not your doing, but that of your parents.  I am not sure why you 
didn't contact me earlier though.  Anyway, there is nothing we can do about that now.  I 
know that I want to have a part in Kelly's life if she wants me to.  And if you want it, I 
want to be back into your life as well.  The thing is Donna, I don't think I ever stopped 
loving you.  I put it in the back of my mind when I didn't hear from you, but it has 
always been there."

Donna was almost in tears when I said I still loved her.  She pulled herself together 
though and answered me.  "I never fell out of love with you.  Even when I was married to 
Arthur, it was you I was dreaming about.  When we had sex, it was you that I would think 
of.  That may have been part of the reason for the divorce.  As far as you taking a part in 
Kelly's life, I would love to have you do that.  She will have to make up her own mind.  
But knowing how she idolizes you, I can't see why she wouldn't want to hang out with 
her father."

We heard a sleepy voice behind us. "Jason, what are you doing here so early?  I must 
look like a mess!  And do you know something about my dad?  Grandma and Grandpa 
wouldn't let me find out who he was.  Can I meet him soon?  That would be almost as 
good as meeting you!"  She was going a mile a minute.  It was really cute to see her with 
her hair all messed up, her eyes still showing signs of sleep, but the words were just 
pouring out.  I wondered if she was always like that and I wanted to find out soon.

"Calm down a bit, Kel," her mother told her.  "You sit down and I'll get you a glass of 
juice."  Then to me she said.  "Kelly hates coffee, always has."

"Mom, why would he care about something like that?"  I could see her face getting red.  
Donna just chuckled.

"As soon as you are awake, Jason and I want to talk to you."

"I am awake enough now, especially since it has something to do with my dad."

Donna took over then.  "You know that your father was my high school sweetheart.  You 
also know that he left before you were born.  What you don't know is that he never knew 
I was pregnant.  Your grandparents wouldn't let me tell him, and after a couple of years 
his career took off, making him very successful.  That was about the time I married 
Arthur.  After that we were doing fine and I decided it was easier to let the matter lay 
rather than rehashing the entire thing with your grandparents.  Then you wrote to Jase and 
the whole thing came to the surface."

Kelly turned to me.  I came around the table and knelt down beside her.  "Kelly, there is 
no easy to say this, but last night your mother told me that I am your father."  Her eyes 
got huge and she started to tremble.  "You have to believe me -- if I had known, I would 
have been here with you.  The big question is; do you want me in your life?"

She finally found her voice, at least in part.  "You're… I mean… Jason Daniels is my 
dad?"  With each word her voice rose in pitch.  Suddenly she bolted from the chair and 
ran into her room.  I was shocked, and Donna looked concerned as well.

Donna decided to go up and talk to her.  I went into the kitchen and poured myself 
another cup of coffee.  I tried reading a magazine that was lying on the counter, but it was 
one of Kelly's and I was in no mood to read about myself paired with whatever blonde 
bombshell was popular this week.  At 34, the girls and women that were interested in the 
intimate details of my life still amazed me.  This would be something that I would have to 
bring up to Donna and Kelly as well.  Just another complication in an already 
complicated situation.

After what seemed like hours, Donna came back down.  She had talked to Kelly in the 
master bedroom since Chrissie was still asleep in Kelly's room.  Donna got her over the 
shock and assured Kelly that it wasn't lack of interest that I had never contacted either 
one of them.  She was feeling better when Donna left and she would be down as soon as 
she cleaned up a bit.

Donna then grinned.  "You know what her biggest problem was at the end?  She told me 
that she felt weird that she had been getting herself off to images of you for a couple of 
years.  Now she finds out that she has been masturbating to thoughts of her father."

That kind of shocked me, but I could also see the humor of it all.  We were still chuckling 
when Kelly came down.  She had washed her face and her hair was all brushed back.  She 
came over and stood beside me.  "I am sorry that I ran out.  I was shocked and confused.  
Mom told me all about how you two were in love in high school and how everything 
happened."  She took a deep breath.  "Would it be alright if I called you Daddy?"

With tears in my own eyes I told her, "I would love that.  I am very proud to be 'Daddy' 
to such a wonderful girl as you."

She then did something that completely melted my heart.  She bent down and gave me a 
hug and a kiss on the cheek.  I returned her hug and then squeezed her even tighter when 
she whispered in my ear, "I'm so glad you came back."

Our embrace ended with noises coming from upstairs that signaled that Chrissie was up 
and moving around.  Kelly turned to look up the stairs.  "I can't wait to tell Chrissie who 
you really are.  She is just going to die!"  Then she got serious.  "Is it alright to tell her?  
Do you want to keep this a secret?"

This girl was surprising in how quick she was.  "I don't care who knows it.  I will have to 
handle my manager, but as far as I am concerned, I don't care.  I do want to talk to you 
both on how much you want to be in the spotlight, but that can wait for a day or so."

"Great!"  Then she turned toward the stairs.  I could see a twinkle in her eyes as she 
shouted out, "Chrissie!  Get your butt down here and meet my dad!"

We heard her bare feet on the steps and Chrissie's voice before she made it around the 
corner.  "You mean your dad's here?  When did he tell … " Chrissie stopped in mid-
sentence as she rounded the corner.

"Chrissie, meet my dad, Jason Daniels.  Dad, this is Chrissie, but you knew that."

Chrissie, for her part, was doing a wonderful imitation of a fish.  Her mouth was moving 
but no sound was coming out.  She also looked like she couldn't move, so Kelly went 
over and helped her into a chair.

As Donna fixed some brunch, Kelly explained how this had all come about.  By the time 
that Chrissie's parents arrived to pick her up, she had agreed to not spread the news. She 
went home still giddy though.

I called my manager and said that we had some things that had to be discussed 
immediately.  Each of the women packed an overnight case and we were soon headed 
back to the city. We checked into my favorite hotel and I got my usual room.  The suite 
contained a bedroom on each side and a sitting room separating them, three rooms total.  
Donna and Kelly took the room opposite of mine.  Edgar, my manager, showed up as 
they were settling in. The girls joined us and I started the conversation.

"Edgar, this is Donna, who is now known as a member of my first band.  And this is 
Kelly, her daughter.  What you don't know and neither does the public, is that Kelly is 
my daughter as well."  It was to his credit that he handled the shock well.  He stood and 
shook hands with both women.  Edgar thought for a few minutes and said, "I can see 
some problems with the tabloids, but even fewer from your fans."  He looked over at 
Kelly.  "The worst will be for you.  They will try and dig into your past for anything that 
could cause embarrassment to either Jason or you and your mom.  Can you think of 
anything that could cause problems?"

Donna started to get angry.  "Kelly has never been in any trouble, not even in school.  
She gets all A's and B's and is in band and the school paper.  She isn't the most popular 
girl in school, but she has guys ask her out."

Before she could get going again, I put my hand on her arm.  "Donna, Edgar is asking for 
a good reason.  Those bastards are ruthless.  If Kelly had ever been caught smoking, they 
would try and make it out that she is a drug addict and it is my fault for  'abandoning' 
you both to pursue my career.  They will try and dig out anything they can.  He can help 
smooth it out for both of you."

"Alright, I understand.  We're just not used to this kind of attention."

Edgar smiled at them both.  "Let me see what I can do to take the pressure off you both 
for as long as I can.  Since nobody else knows yet, it will give you all a chance to get to 
know each other better.  Good thing you are finished with the tour."

We took some time to figure out some future dates to promote the upcoming album, but 
the names and dates were left open until closer to the album's release date.  After we 
finished making some decisions, Edgar left to give us some time alone.  Kelly was 
interested in the pre-edit footage of the concert that had been delivered earlier, so she 
stayed in the common room to use the equipment.  Donna and I moved to my bedroom to 
talk.

I closed the door and turned to see Donna lean back on the side of the bed.   I rubbed the 
back of my neck and finally spoke.  "Kelly seems to be doing well with the news, but 
what about you?"  She looked questioningly at me.  "You have done a wonderful job of 
raising Kelly, and I don't want to interfere with that.  But I thought about it all night and I 
want to be part of her life.  Of course that means I will be part of your life as well."

"Jase, I would love to have you be part of Kelly's life.  For years on end I know that she 
has dreamed of having a father. I don't want you to feel financially obligated; I never 
wanted that.  But if you could just love her as your daughter, I am sure that would be 
more than enough."

"But what about me being around more now?  Will that put a cramp in your social life?"

She started chuckling.  "Social life?  I haven't been on more than a couple of dates since 
the divorce.  I could never find anyone that interested me that would accept the burden of 
a young child.  You can't put a cramp in something that doesn't exist."

"Do you think you would want the social life of a rock star?"

"Jase, are you asking me to work with you again?"

"Actually Donna, I am thinking of a more permanent arrangement.  But if you want, we 
can start over and see if we still fit together.  I don't want to lose you again."

By this time I had moved next to her on the bed.  She sat back up and hugged me fiercely 
around the neck.  "Jason Murphy Daniels, are you asking me to marry you?"

"It wasn't exactly the best way to put it, but yeah, I am."

"I will probably say yes, but how about if we just start from here and see how it develops 
between us?  We are both different than we were back then.  Maybe we should see if we 
are still meant to be together."

It wasn't all that I had hoped for, but it would be more than enough for now.  I lifted her 
chin with my fingertips and gently kissed her.  She returned the kiss with passion and we 
were soon making out like we had done in high school.

Before we started losing clothing though, Donna pulled back.  "I really don't think we 
have time right now to do this properly, especially since our daughter is probably about 
finished watching the tapes.  But later tonight I would like to finish what we started."

I reluctantly released my grip on her waist.  "You're probably right, but it's hard to stop."

She looked down at the crotch of my jeans.  "Yeah, you're right.  It looks hard, that's for 
sure."

I laughed with her and then whispered in her ear, "You'll find out later just how hard it is, 
you little tease."

"I'm looking forward to that."  She giggled as she got her clothing straightened out.  As 
soon as the bulge in my pants softened a bit, we went back out to see about Kelly.

We walked out to see Kelly still sitting in front of the monitor.  She was rewinding the 
tape and watching the part where her mother and I were singing together.  Donna cleared 
her throat to get her attention.  "Mom!  I never knew you could sing that well.  You're 
great!"

"Kelly, your mother is one of the finest vocalists and keyboardists I have ever worked 
with.  She could bring out emotion in a song that would make the crowds stand in awe.  
And didn't I hear earlier that you are in band?"

"Yeah, but I'm not as good as Mom is.  She taught me the organ and piano and I play the 
flute in the marching band.  I'm what you would call a 'band geek' in school."

Donna then spoke up, "Don't sell yourself short, honey.  Who was it that has won the 
school's talent show three years running?  And who was asked to be soloist in the All-
State student orchestra?"

Kelly's face was red from embarrassment and she was doing an intense study of the tops 
of her shoes.  "Okay.  I do pretty well against the student body, but I am not up to the 
caliber that Jas… err, that Daddy is used to."

It was really nice to hear Kelly use that word in reference to me, but I also knew it would 
take a bit for her to get used to having a father. I was determined to make her as 
comfortable with me as soon as I could.

"I am willing to bet that you are every bit as good as many of the musicians that are out 
there.  I would love to have you play with me sometime.  If you are half a good as your 
mother, you would be able to fit in with ease.  Now, I need to know if anyone is hungry."

Kelly's answer of, "Yes, I'm starving," brought a chuckle from her mother.  She tried to 
glare at her, but she broke into a smile anyway.  "What can I say, I'm a growing kid."

Dinner was room service, and the evening's entertainment was watching some movie that 
Kelly was dying to see, interrupted frequently with questions from her on whom I had 
met and what this person or that person was like.  Around midnight, Kelly stood and 
announced that she was heading for bed.  She came around to where her mother and I 
were sitting.  She bent over and gave her mom a kiss and then surprised me by kissing me 
on the cheek and hugging my neck before she headed toward the bedroom.

Donna and I sat for a while longer, talking about our lives and stopping frequently for 
kisses and touches.  She finally gave me one last kiss and stood, telling me that I should 
go and start a shower and she would join me as soon as she checked on Kelly.

I went in and started the water, making sure I had plenty of towels handy.  I was already 
under the spray when I heard the door open and close, then the shower door slid back.  
She was still as sexy as I remembered her.  Her breasts were fuller but were still firm.  
Her still narrow waist blended into the firm, twin globes of her ass.  All in all, she would 
put many of the younger music crowd to shame.

We embraced and started kissing, our hands exploring each other's wet skin.  We finally 
moved back and I picked up the shampoo and motioned for her to turn around.  I lathered 
up her shoulder length brown hair taking the time to massage her scalp.  This brought a 
relaxed moan from her as she immersed herself in the sensual pleasure of this small, but 
very intimate act.  I moved her back into the spray of the showerhead to rinse her hair.  
As the suds made their way down her back, I picked up the soap that the hotel provided 
and moved forward.  I pulled her up against me and started to use the soap on her back, 
the lather making her skin slick and sensual. 

 I made my way down her body, soaping the backside while I was planting kisses along 
the front.  Then I knelt down and started to soap up her feet and legs, ending with my 
hands caressing her ass and my face buried in her well-trimmed pubic hair.  I extended 
my tongue tasting her essence for the first time in almost two decades.  The taste was just 
as wonderful as I remembered it, and the reactions that Donna was displaying proved that 
she was close to orgasm.  She put her hands on the back of my head and thrust her pussy 
into my face.  My tongue and lips found her clit and I sucked it into my mouth.  Within 
seconds her legs started to tremble as she gave herself over to the climax that came 
crashing over her.  Her legs started to buckle and I followed her down until she was lying 
on the floor of the shower trying to regain her senses.

When she finally opened her eyes, I could see a look that haunted my dreams and 
thoughts ever since I had left.  It was a look that showed a mixture of love and lust.  She 
pushed me upright and the only two words she said were "Your turn."  She started 
rubbing her soapy hands along my back and chest and I closed my eyes to the sensations.  
I couldn't believe the effect her soft hands were having on me just by touching my skin.  
She slowly worked her way down until she was staring at my hard cock.  She leaned 
away so that the water rinsed the soap from my crotch, then I felt the wet heat from her 
mouth as it enveloped almost half my cock.  The foreplay had me at a fever pitch and it 
took no more than the feel of the head of my cock as it started down her throat, before I 
felt my orgasm start deep in my crotch.  I groaned a warning and Donna backed off until 
just the head was between her lips.  Her tongue wrapped around the head as I shot again 
and again into her mouth.

She pulled back and let my shrinking member fall from her lips.  She smiled, her lips 
glistening with the remains of my cum.  She turned her head and took a mouth full of 
water, then stood and kissed me.  We hurried up and finished rinsing then stepped out to 
dry each other.

Soon, we were in bed snuggling together.  She felt my cock stirring, so she rolled me 
onto my back and took it again in her mouth until it was as hard as before.  Once she was 
satisfied I could get no harder, she moved until she was straddling my waist.  She moved 
up and positioned my cock at her entrance, then she slid down slowly until our pubic 
bones touched.  She leaned back and I covered her breasts with my hands as she started to 
move up and down, groaning with each downward thrust.

Her movements started to get more erratic as she approached her climax.  I moved my 
hands to hold her hips and help her keep her rhythm.  It didn't take long until we both 
were crying out as our mutual orgasms overtook us.  Donna slid off my cock and curled 
up next to me with her head on my chest.  We both drifted off into a blissful sleep.

I awoke the next morning to feel a soft, warm body draped half on me.  I opened my eyes 
to find Donna staring at my face.  "How long have you been awake?"  I mumbled.

"Just a few minutes," she whispered.  "I was just too comfortable to move." We rested 
there for a few minutes before she did have to move.  The call of nature had become too 
uncomfortable to ignore and she got up to go to the bathroom.  Her naked body moving 
across the room reminded me of what we had shared last night and my cock reacted.  By 
the time she came out, I had willed the erection down and started to get myself ready for 
the day.

Donna had gone back to the other bedroom wrapped in a towel.  I had ordered coffee and 
juice from room service and it arrived as she came out dressed in a tee-shirt and jeans.  
She gratefully took a cup and sat down rather slowly.  When I questioned her, she replied 
that she had used muscles last night that she hadn't used in a long time.

We were chuckling about it when Kelly came out of the bedroom in a long tee-shirt and 
panties.  She poured herself a glass of juice and sat down looking at us with half-lidded 
eyes.  "I know Mom didn't use the bed in there last night.  Were you two, you know… 
ahh…"

"Yes Kelly, we were most definitely together last night and the 'you know' was 
fantastic."

Kelly almost choked on her juice and then looked at her mom with her mouth open.  "I 
really didn't need to know that.  I mean, I think it's great you guys are together now, but 
spare me the details please."

Donna continued to tease her.  "I remember you mooning over what the heart throb Jason 
Daniels would be like in bed."

"MOM!!!  That's not fair.  And besides, that was before I found out he was my dad."

I must admit it did embarrass me a bit.  I knew from some of the letters that came in that 
my female fans were attracted to me, but I didn't really ever think about it.  This brought 
it closer to home, so to speak.

Donna just chuckled at our discomfort.  "I'm sorry Kel.  I didn't mean to embarrass you.  
But if you ever want details…" She smiled mischievously.  Kelly just rolled her eyes and 
I looked over and grinned.  This caused her to blush even deeper than before.

Donna left to get her makeup on and finish getting ready.  Kelly and I had another 
awkward moment being alone with what her mother had hinted at.  I broke the ice by 
asking her what she wanted to do today.

"Can I hang around with you?  I would like to know just what you do."

"If your mom don't care, that's fine with me.  I have a free day today for the most part.  A 
couple of meetings and some phone interviews.  Then we can do whatever you and your 
mom want to do."

The phone in the room started to ring, signaling the start of the conference that I had told 
Kelly about.  She was fascinated with the conversation as we talked of starting the new 
tour in mid-July that would last for five months and involve stops in three countries.  The 
amounts of money that were discussed simply floored her.  After the conference was 
over, she looked at me in awe.

"You didn't really mean that you are going to make forty MILLION dollars on this tour, 
did you?"

"Yes Kelly, that is what is projected, but out of that I will only get a couple of million.  
The rest will go for sets, labor, promotion, and the record company gets their cut."

"But still, that is enough to live on for the rest of my life!"

I grinned at her.  "Not quite, but it is a sizeable chunk.  It might keep you fed for a few 
months, though."

She turned and stuck her tongue out at me in reply, but she was grinning, so I knew it 
wasn't too bad.  Donna walked back in just in time to see Kelly's response to my remark 
and started to say something.  I quickly explained that it was my fault because I had been 
teasing her.  After the conversation was explained, her only remark was that it would 
probably last for six months rather than three.  Of course this earned her the raspberry as 
well.

The rest of the day was spent relaxing.  Around mid-afternoon Donna and Kelly left for 
home.  Kelly had school the next day and I needed to head to the west coast on Tuesday.  
With promises that I would be back late Thursday and the exchange of cell phone 
numbers, we parted company.

It was later that night that I found out that sleeping alone was something I was not 
looking forward to.  I was wandering around the suite when my cell phone went off.  
Donna was on the other end telling me that she was feeling the same.  We talked for a 
few moments when I thought of the cabana I had reserved in Tahiti.  Since Kelly had told 
me that she had the next week off, I asked if the two of them would like to go with me.  
She agreed, and we set up a surprise for Kelly.  Donna would have to make some 
arrangements for me, but it looked like it would work out.

Then our conversation moved into phone sex when I started to tell her what I would like 
to be doing to her.  By the time I finished, I could tell by the panting and moans that she 
was about to cum.  I had pulled my hard cock out of my pants and when she went over 
the edge into orgasm, I followed.  We said our goodbyes, and I got up to find a clean shirt 
to replace the one that now was covered in my semen.

The next day, I made good on my promise to the radio station by showing up during their 
morning "Drive by" show.  It went well and I played Donna off as just a member of my 
original band.  Afterwards, I packed up and left for my house in California.

The next few days were busy, but the nights were long and lonely.  I missed Donna a lot 
but I also found that I was missing Kelly.  For not having known her before now, I was 
finding her smile and her wit something I wanted around.

The frequent phone calls made it more bearable.  I talked to both of them every night, 
finding that I was actually becoming interested in Kelly's everyday life and her very 
typical teenage problems.  School, boys, being on the outside of the "in" crowd -- all the 
things that make up a 17 year-old's entire being.  Not ever having been a father before, I 
could only tell her my own experiences, but I was worthless on fatherly advice.

Though we didn't repeat the phone sex again, Donna and I did have long discussions on 
what would be in our future.  She admitted that she was worried about what having a 
girlfriend and a child would do to my career.  I was more concerned about what it would 
do to their lives.  Every conversation ended with "I love you" and "I miss you" which 
would have to hold us until the next day.

Thursday finally arrived and I was on a plane back to Kansas City International.  I made 
it through the gate and to the car rental counter.  I said a silent "thank you" to Kathy since 
there was a car waiting for me.  I was trying desperately to pass through unnoticed in the 
crowd.  I needed to get away from the mobs and didn't want them to intrude on the two 
women I was going to meet.  My luck held as I left the airport without being recognized 
and headed north.

The welcome I received from Donna was worth the wait.  She must have heard the door 
of the car shut because as soon as I made it to the porch, I was pulled through the open 
door and soundly kissed.  When we broke apart to catch our breath, she led me into the 
living room and set me down on the couch.  Positioning herself on my lap, she snuggled 
down for some prolonged making out.  I snaked my hand up under the tee-shirt she wore 
and stroked her braless breast, causing her to moan into my mouth.  We spent the better 
part of an hour enjoying the caresses of the other until Donna reluctantly pulled away.

"Kelly will be home in a few minutes and Chrissie will be with her.  It probably would 
not be the best thing if she caught us like this."  I reluctantly agreed and Donna untangled 
herself from my lap, letting my hard cock move from the confined position it had been in.

I had gotten soft enough to avoid embarrassment when Kelly came bounding in the door 
followed by Chrissie.  It sounded like something had caused some tension as they were 
talking rapidly as they came through the door. Kelly's voice was raised as the closed the 
door.

"I just can't believe that bitch.  I swear I want to punch her out."

"That was about the lowest thing I have ever seen," was Chrissie's reply.

"What nerve!  Telling ME that there was no reason for me to even show up for the prom 
committee -- since I didn't have a date, I wouldn't be going anyway!"

"Well everybody knows she's the school slut.  When she got caught blowing the 
basketball team at that party, it just proved it."

Donna stood up and the girls saw her.  "Is something wrong, Kel?"

"Nothing major. Meredith Wilson was just being her usual stuck-up self.  You know how 
she acts -- everyone else is beneath her since she is so popular."  It was then that I stood 
up.  Kelly spotted me and came over to give me a hug.  Chrissie just stood there looking 
shocked.

"I'm glad you made it back.  I've missed you while you were gone."

"I've missed you too, but I am going to be around this weekend."

I released Kelly from the hug and turned to Chrissie.  "How are you doing, Chrissie?"

"Jus… Just fine, thank you." I could see she was uncomfortable.  

"Chrissie, you will have to get used to me being here.  Just think of it as being around any 
of your other friend's parents."

"But none of the other parents are major hunks and famous! Oops ... " She turned beet 
red with that.

I chuckled, "Well, would you be too adverse to giving the "famous hunk" a handshake at 
least?"

"Oh hell Chrissie, he doesn't mind a hug you know!"  This was from Kelly, who was 
smiling at her friend.

Chrissie did come over and get a quick hug.  It was probably more than what the other 
fathers got, but the feel of her petite body made me not care a bit.  When she finally 
moved back, she was flushed and breathing rapidly.  Kelly looked almost jealous.

Donna and I sat back down and the girls went up to change clothes, then reappeared so 
we could decide on something for dinner.  Pizza was the unanimous choice and the girls 
set to discussing the toppings and to call in the order.  Donna decided that some beer 
would taste good with the pizza and left to go and pick some up.  As soon as she was out 
the door, a silence fell on the room.  The girls seemed to be afraid to say anything.

I finally tried to break the ice.  "So ladies, what was the problem you were talking about 
when you came in?  Anything I can help you with?"

Kelly spoke first.  "Not unless you know how to get back at a person who is the most 
popular girl in school and flaunts it."

"Yeah. Meredith likes to flaunt how important she is and how she knows all these 
important people.  She heard us talking about the concert in the hall and all but called us 
liars.  She said she knew we couldn't have gone because it was sold out."

"I wanted to tell her off so bad, but you had said to keep it quiet so I did.  But it was a 
close thing."

"Okay ladies.  I can see the problem here and maybe we can do something about it.  Let 
me talk to Donna.  You know the reason I wanted you to keep quiet was because of 
Kelly's privacy.  Reporters and photographers from the national rags will be mobbing 
you once it gets out.  That is why I want to talk to Donna first."

That seemed to open up the floodgates as the girls started telling me about how school 
drove them crazy and what the boys at school were like.  This was peppered with 
questions about what they had read about me in the teen magazines.  I hated to burst their 
bubble, but I had to set them straight on about 90 percent of what they had read.   By the 
time Donna showed up and the pizza was delivered, both girls were chatting away like 
normal teens.

The pizza boxes were soon emptied and we sat back watching some inane sitcom on the 
TV.  The girls decided to do their homework and get ready for bed so they both said their 
good nights and headed up the stairs.  Donna snuggled closer to me on the couch and 
took a sip of her beer.  I put my arm around her and pulled her in for a kiss.  As we sat 
there, I asked her how she wanted to handle the exposure that was sure to be coming.

"I'm not sure that there isn't anything we could do about it.  I guess I will take it as it 
comes along.  Kelly is mature enough to handle it.  If they bug her too much she just 
won't talk to them.  Chrissie is so madly in love with you that she would never say 
anything that would hurt you.  But I think that both girls would love the attention – at 
least for a while."

"It will be coming out and soon.  Maybe we should talk to them both and make sure they 
are alright with it."

Donna went up to the door of Kelly's room.  She put her hand up to knock, but instead 
stood listening then signaled me to come up.  As I got close to the door, I could hear 
Kelly's voice.

"…It is just strange for me right now.  I mean to go from lusting after someone to finding 
out he is your dad.  What really bothers me is that any time I hug him; I almost have to 
change my panties.  Do you think I will ever get used to it?"

"I'm sure you will.  But I don't know if I ever will.  When I hugged him this afternoon I 
started cumming.  I just hope he didn't notice!  I would just die right here and now."

"How do you think I feel?  And I know I can't have him."  She paused for a moment.  
"Chrissie?  You think it would be really awful of me if I still thought about it when… 
well, you know?"

"I don't see why not."  Then Chrissie sighed, "I know I will!"

They both fell into a fit of giggles.  Donna and I moved silently down the stairs and back 
to the couch.  Then Donna called out loudly enough that they both heard her and came 
down the stairs.  In answer to their questioning faces, Donna told them that we both 
wanted to talk to them.

I patted the couch beside me and they sat on each side of me.  "I just want you both to 
realize that you don't have to worry about causing any problems for me if you happen to 
slip and say something about my relationship with Donna or Kelly.  The reporters will 
swarm for a bit, and then move off when the next big celebrity story breaks.  That is just 
the way things happen in this business.  In order to minimize the brunt of it, I have a 
proposal for you.  For your spring break next week, I would like to take you all to Tahiti 
with me.  I will set a press conference for tomorrow afternoon in Kansas City and explain 
it all.  I would like Donna to be there and if you are willing, Kelly, you as well.  Rather 
than hiding, we will introduce the world to my daughter."

Donna insisted that she wanted to be there, and Kelly was willing, if just a bit scared.  
Chrissie got permission to go along for moral support for Kelly.  It was then that Kelly 
asked if the invitation to Tahiti included Chrissie.  I told her of course, since they 
couldn't be separated anyway.  Just as long as her parents gave permission, it would be 
no problem.

"Don't worry about that, Mr. Daniels.  My parents are so busy with their own problems 
that they are happy to have me out of the way.  I mean, they love me and all, but they are 
so worried about maintaining their image, that they just don't really have time for me.  
Donna sees more of me than they do."

That settled, they once again headed for Kelly's room.  I doubted if they would sleep 
much tonight.  Donna got permission from Chrissie's parents and we made plans for the 
next couple of days.  I called Edgar and told him what we wanted to do.  He said he 
thought it was the best way and he would have everything ready for us tomorrow.  We 
then checked the house and headed up to bed.

As we settled into bed, Donna propped herself up on her side and stroked my chest.  "I 
have a confession to make.  I'm just like my daughter.  Every time I hug you I need to 
change panties too."

We both chuckled quietly, and then I reached up and pulled her head down for a kiss.  
We didn't get much sleep that night either.

The next morning I awoke with an urgent need to empty my bladder.  I slipped on some 
jogging shorts and headed to the bathroom.  I was still concentrating on doing my 
business when Chrissie came barging in.  I was just finishing up, my cock still exposed.  
She stopped and stared, and I admit that I did the same.  She was a well-formed teen, her 
figure was revealed in the almost transparent top and panties that she was wearing.  She 
mumbled a quick apology and ran back out of the room.  I washed up and started to 
knock on the door to let her know that I was done.  As I reached up to knock I heard the 
unmistakable sounds of her getting herself off.  Embarrassed, I hurried back to the 
bedroom.

I went back in and snuggled against Donna, my now hard cock resting between the 
cheeks of her ass.  I dozed a bit, but was awake as soon as the alarm went off.  Donna 
reached over and turned the alarm off then rolled over to give me a kiss.  We cuddled for 
a few minutes then got up to start what would be an eventful day.

With Kelly and Chrissie on their way to school, Donna called the principal's office.  
After explaining the circumstances to Principal Davies, he arranged to let me pick up the 
girls at lunch, and to notify the teachers that they both would be gone from classes an 
extra week.  I was going to cut my vacation by a week and theirs was going to be 
extended by a week, so it was a good compromise.  The other reason would be to allow 
the furor that today's announcement would cause to die down while we were out of the 
country.

Donna and I made some plans and she started getting things packed.  We knew the girls 
would want new bikinis for the trip, but that could wait until we arrived there.  My bags 
were already waiting and Donna took enough to cover any occasion.  Kelly and Chrissie 
would have enough time to pack between when I picked them up and when we would 
have to leave for the news conference.

It was soon time for me to pick up my daughter (I was really beginning to like the sound 
of that) and her friend.  I drove to the school and went into the office.  I met the principal 
and after proving who I was, we spoke for a few minutes on the potential problem of 
reporters.  He assured me that they would be escorted off the premises, and that Kelly 
would be quite safe from interference.  He was a gentle man, for all of his linebacker 
build, and I believed he would do as he said.  He loved all his students and wanted what 
was best for them all.

The bell rang as I came out of the office, so I stood just out of sight to allow the mass 
exodus of students to pass by.  I saw Kelly and Chrissie come down the hall.  They both 
walked up to the edge of a crowd.  I could see in the middle of that crowd was a tall, 
leggy blonde.  This had to be the infamous Meredith.  I slipped out and got closer, 
curious as to what Kelly was up to.  I got close enough to hear Meredith talking.

"… and we still don't know who we are going to get for a band.  Prom is a couple months 
away, and I haven't liked anyone we have heard.  When my daddy has a party he always 
gets the best."

It was then that Kelly spoke up.  "Well Meredith, I could have asked my dad to perform 
if he had the time.  But since you said that there was no reason for a band geek like me to 
even show up, why bother?"

"And how would your father know anyone who would be good enough for our prom?  I 
suppose you are going to tell us he knows Jason Daniels and that is how you supposedly 
got into that concert."  Meredith's voice was full of sarcasm.

"As a matter of fact, he knows Jason Daniels VERY well."  Kelly spotted me leaning 
against the wall several feet away.  "Daddy, could you come and tell this little fool that 
you are very close to Jason Daniels?"

As I walked over to Kelly, I lifted the brim of the hat I was wearing so they could see my 
face.  There was complete silence as I walked up and put my arm around Kelly and gave 
her a kiss on the cheek.

Meredith seemed to start to recover from the shock of the situation, though a young 
brunette to the side collapsed against her friend.  "You?  You're Kelly's FATHER??  
This can't be happening.  But you can't be.  This just can't be happening to me."

"Oh, you can believe it Meredith.  Just watch "Entertainment Tonight" and you will see 
that I really am Kelly's father."  I could tell that Kelly just loved it.

As Meredith and her clique continued to sputter, I snaked my other arm around Chrissie's 
waist and we left the school.  We made it just in time before I was recognized.  The girls 
both collapsed in laughter once we were away from the parking lot.  They calmed down 
enough to give Donna the details, but would still crack up laughing anytime either one 
thought about it.

We arrived at the conference early enough to prepare back stage.  By then Kelly was 
looking pale.  The reality of being exposed to all those reporters was starting to weigh on 
her.  I put my hands on her shoulders.  "Kelly?  Are you alright?"

"Yeah Daddy.  I am just a little scared seeing all those people out there."

"You don't have to face them sweetheart.  I can do all the talking."

"No, it's alright.  I can do it.  Just make it soon before I chicken out."

"We'll be going out in just a few minutes.  I will go out first, and then you will come out.  
Don't worry, they can't do anything to you."

"I love you, Daddy."

"I love you too, Kel."

I went out with Donna who was in a little better shape than Kelly was.  We sat down at a 
long table and the crowd hushed.  "Ladies and gentleman, I called this press conference 
today in the hopes of dispelling any rumors that are bound to be come up.  When I was in 
high school, I had a girl that I was totally in love with.  We dated until I left to go to 
California.  What I didn't know when I left was that she was pregnant.  Once her parents 
found out, they forbade her from contacting me, and even intercepted my letters.  I 
thought I had lost her forever, but didn't know why.  I continued on in my career and she 
raised the child on her own.

"A month ago I received a strange email that a young lady wrote to me, asking if I knew 
a woman that had been in my first band.  We corresponded and I came to learn that it was 
my old sweetheart.  We got together after all those years and that was when I found out 
that I have a beautiful daughter.  Donna and I are rediscovering each other now and I am 
getting acquainted with our daughter as well.  Now we will answer any questions we can, 
but please be kind, since neither of the ladies is used to the public eye."

There was a general commotion then a reporter from the National Enquirer spoke up.  
"Donna?  Can you tell us all why you didn't tell Mr. Daniels about your child together?  
You could have gotten child support a long time ago."

"Well, at first I was still under my parents control and I married shortly after that.  By the 
time I had divorced, Jason was on his way up and I didn't want to take the chance that 
one of the tabloids wouldn't try and use us to derail his career."

The next question was directed at me.  "Why didn't you come looking for her until 
now?"

"That is a hard one.  I know I thought of Donna often.  The biggest reason was that I 
loved her enough even then to want her to be happy.  And when I hadn't heard from her 
for a few years, I figured she had moved on."

"Talk about miscommunication.  I thought you had forgotten all about me!"  Donna's 
comment, accompanied by her wry grin, brought a chuckle from the group.

Someone I didn't recognize from the back shouted, "When do we get to meet this 
mystery girl?"

I held up my hand to quiet the murmurs of agreement.  "Look folks, I have always been 
straight with you.  I answer all requests for interviews if I can fit them into my schedule 
at all.  Now this girl is not used to crowds like this, so can you take it easy on her?  She 
will answer questions, but don't be too rough on her."

Martin Williams from the Sun called out, "Oh, we have us a virgin."

I laughed, "With interviews yes.  Any other way, I haven't asked.  And if you do, she 
probably won't tell you."

I waved at Kelly and she came out.  She almost ran to me and gave me a quick hug 
before sitting down on the opposite side of me from Donna.  The flash units were 
blinding as they all tried to get their first shots of her.  Things settled down a bit and the 
questions started.  Kelly was a real pro, answering every one without hesitation.  If they 
tried to twist anything, she would set them straight.  After 15 minutes, I called for one last 
question.

"Is there a marriage in the works to make Kelly really your daughter?"

"First of all, Kelly is already "really" my daughter.  I am listed as the father on her birth 
certificate.  As far as marriage, we are just getting reacquainted, so that is still a ways 
off."

We stood, and thanked them for their time.  A couple of the photographers asked us to 
pose for some shots, and then we hurried out the side door.  A limo was waiting to take 
us to the airport where the company jet was standing by.  On the way, Kelly pulled me 
down so she could whisper in my ear, "Just so you know, I am."

"You are what, Sweetheart?"

"The comment about being a virgin?  I just wanted you to know I am."

"I really didn't need to know, but I appreciate you trusting me enough to tell me."

This was a flight where I was normally bored.  However, watching Donna and the girls 
on their first flight made it exciting.  Donna was quiet, but you could see the excitement 
and maybe just a hint of fear in her eyes.  The girls were another story.  As the plane 
taxied to the runway, they were holding each other for dear life.  Once we were in the air, 
they relaxed and started asking questions about everything that was on the plane, about 
where we were staying, and most importantly -- if there would be any boys.

Finally they dozed off, waking up as we started on the final approach.  We were met by a 
limo and taken to our cabana, which was almost directly on the beach.  Since it was late 
evening, we explored the facilities briefly and then headed for bed.

The next morning started a two-week adventure for the girls, and a time of rediscovery 
for Donna and me.  Most of the time, we would find Kelly and Chrissie on the beach, 
showing off their figures in the smallest bikinis they could find.  They had their pick of 
boys flocking around and had a pretty active nightlife as well.

Donna and I fell back in love. Though maybe it was just that we had to realize that the 
love had always been there, we just needed to be reminded of it.  By the time we headed 
back, Donna had agreed to move to California after Kelly graduated in June.  Kelly didn't 
want to move and leave Chrissie, until we pointed out that she could visit anytime she 
wanted and stay as long as she felt like.  This arrangement was good enough that Kelly 
was ready to move whenever Donna was.

For me -- I had finally found what I had needed.  The flight back was more relaxing than 
I could imagine.  Because now I had what I needed and longed for -- I had a family. 


EPILOGUE:

Kelly and Chrissie graduated in the top 5 percent of their class.  They were suddenly 
popular, and the girls just took it all in stride.  Kelly didn't go to the prom, deciding to be 
with me in London for a benefit with Elton John. 

Donna sold her parents house and moved out just days after graduation with Kelly.  
Chrissie's frequent visits stretched out until she just moved in.  She eventually got her 
degree in computer sciences and runs the family's websites as a sideline. She is good 
company for Kelly since Donna and I both are on tour. 

Kelly followed us into show business, at least in a way.  She modeled for a few years 
then started her own agency.  Many of her clients have appeared in top shows and even a 
few playmates have joined up.

Married?  It took Donna a year or two, but we finally had a private ceremony and 
honeymooned at the same cabana where we first vacationed as a family.  We are talking 
about retirement in a few more years, doing only charity shows and an occasional album.  
We are all still close.  I regret that I missed so much time with Donna and Kelly, but I am 
keeping my vow to never again miss another minute.  My spirit was renewed by the love 
of my wife and my daughter, and continues to be to this day.


~~~~~ FINIS ~~~~~

 You said on P. 2 that Kelly hates coffee and always has so I changed these bits to juice for Kelly.
