Disclaimer: The Walt Disney Company owns all rights to the series Kim Possible. I receive nothing for borrowing the characters or situations from the series except the joy of writing and your reviews. Suzanne Go is my creation

AN: This is a continuation of my story Miss Suzanne. In it I gave Ron a twin sister who is psychic and also a stepsister to the Go Team, (all of whom were kidnapped at birth and all received powers from the comet.) You should read that story first so this one makes more sense. (As if any of my stories ever make any real sense!)

Miss Suzanne Part 2

Chapter 1

Finally, Seriously

Kim was extremely content and relaxed, almost in a state of bliss, as she lazily drove down a dirt fire road out of the mountains above Middleton Colorado toward the city proper. While she had originally planned for her and Ron's first night of intimacy to be on their wedding night in two months time before they headed off to college, what had just taken place in a secluded alpine meadow was breathtaking in more ways than one. The vista and setting were simply magnificent and Ron's performance was way beyond anything she'd dreamed of for their first time.

While Kim understood most first time lovers normally experienced bouts of miscues and awkwardness, their first time was simply heavenly. She lightly giggled as she thought it must have something to do with Ron's motto, Never Be Normal, along with hers, Anything's Possible For A Possible. He definitely didn't conform to the norm and she proved a lot of seemingly impossible positions were very possible.

The two teens had traversed the mountainous terrain for over an hour, supposedly testing out the Sloth's suspension, before they came upon the perfect setting. To Kim the open, flower filled meadow was the ideal setting for a picnic and what she had secretly planed to follow. After spreading out a blanket and eating their lunch Kim made her move. She was inspired by what Suzanne, Ron's long-unknown but recently discovered psychic twin sister, had told her about a vision of their twin children to which Kim would give birth to in approximately nine months.

But the redhead was also totally cognizant of the consequences of their action. She thought two new lives, a boy and a girl if Suzanne's vision was on target, brought into the world by her and Ron making love in that meadow would be absolutely wonderful. But it also brought the realization that she and Ron would have two new living souls to take care of while trying to complete their college degrees.

She knew she could handle the sitch. She was Kim Possible, soon to be Kim Stoppable, and she could do anything; Even juggle the care and upbringing of two babies while beginning her International Diplomacy and Law Enforcement studies at Upperton University. She might have to cut back on her class load a bit but since her soon-to-be husband was a multi-millionaire she and Ron could afford to take their time with college and devote a majority of their time and efforts toward taking care of their new family. In all actuality, she and Ron (and their future family,) could skip the college scene altogether and comfortably live off the interest garnered from their Naco royalty based portfolio if they wanted to.

Kim took her eyes off the rugged fire road for a second to glance over at her partner. Yes, Ron was her partner now in both their lives and on their missions. Ron had proven he was more than capable when he stepped up and soundly defeated the two Lowardian invaders. Kim remembered that Ron and/or Rufus had saved her a few time before over the years but those could only be considered minor saves since she was never in actual mortal danger. Sure missions were occasionally dangerous, like the time she almost blushed herself into oblivion, but hey, that's life in general. At least in their world-saving world.

The Lowardian sitch had been waaaaaaay different. Ron had stepped up into the major leagues with that one single save against the alien space invaders.

She hadn't merely been captured and detained, Kim's very life had hung in the balance by a very slim thread. From what she'd seen on the video Wade had shown her, satellite footage of the fight that the techno-genius had somehow gotten after they had left the alien ship and global communications were restored, Kim knew she had been soundly defeated and gloated over like a mere hunting trophy. Being casually compared to a Thorgoggle spine, whatever the heck that was, was a little unnerving to Kim. Thorgoggle spine? At least that's what Kim thought she heard. How Wade got the audio of the fight was a total mystery and the monkeys screeching in the background throughout, very, very low at the beginning but when Ron started to glow blue the volume increased exponentially, didn't make any sense until Ron told her about his bringing the full force of his Mystical Monkey Powers to the fight. When she confronted Ron about the monkey chattering, something she had never heard before especially during the time she was fighting the aliens, he simply shrugged and stated that the monkey noises had been a constant to him ever since he received the MMP during their freshman year in high school. Of course he freaked out over it for a few days when it first started but he eventually got used to the constant din. Now it was merely white noise to him and he didn't even notice the louder screeching and howling when he stepped up his game to full intensity and thoroughly routed the Lowardians.

Kim even thought she'd heard a few soft monkey noises when they were making love in the meadow earlier today but dismissed them as part of her imagination when Ron emphatically stated he wasn't making them nor could he hear them.

Kim turned off the dirt fire road onto a quaint paved country lane and looked over to Ron again. When they'd gotten into the car to head back to Middleton, Ron had tilted his seat back a bit and appeared to have fallen fast asleep. Kim didn't complain when he did so. Ron had earned the rest after his magnificent performance in the meadow. They wore each other out to exhaustion making love for close to an hour and a half but her stamina was still a wee bit better so she took the wheel and drove them down off the mountain toward home.

Taking in to consideration all that had happened to the two teen over the last fourteen years, and what had just occurred on the mountain, Kim came to one definite conclusion which she softly cooed as she glanced over to her partner. "I love you so very much, Ron Stoppable."

"I love you too, KP," Ron murmured, not opening his eyes or even stirring in his seat.

"Are you awake?" Kim queried, not sure if Ron had unconsciously, automatically answered her in his post-coitus snooze.

"Yeah, I'm awake," Ron answered as he stretched a bit in his seat then tilted it back to an upright position. He smiled his endearing, goofy smile at her and said, "I was just resting my eyes and thinking to myself."

"You've been so quiet, I wasn't sure," Kim giggled as she smoothly took a long sweeping curve in the road. "What were you thinking about just now?"

"I was just trying to figure out why we didn't use any contraptions," Ron answered as he turned to gaze out the window at the passing scenery. "Not that I don't mind, mind you. But, why?"

"Contraptions?" Kim pondered in thought. "Wait a minute. Ron doesn't always use the correct words when he talks. He probably means… Contraceptives," Kim said aloud in realization of what Ron had meant. "You mean we didn't use a contraceptive when we made love."

"That's what I said, isn't it?" Ron innocently asked as he turned back to face Kim.

"No, you said contraptions," Kim chuckled while shaking her head in the negative. "But that doesn't matter. We didn't use a contraceptive because of your sister's vision."

"Oh," Ron laughed when he realized what Kim was referring to. "You mean the vision of Suzanne playing with our kids while we went on a mission. But what does that have to do with us not using any protection when we… you know?"

"When Suzanne pulled me into the hallway at Wade's house," Kim answered as they drove past the Middleton city limits sign, "she told me when she would be babysitting. According to the timetable in the vision we should be conceiving our twins any day now. That's also why we made love today instead of waiting until after the wedding ceremony."

"But when you told me about the vision earlier, I thought…" Ron almost muttered to himself in deep thought.

"The vision doesn't really matter Ron," Kim responded as she pulled up to a stop sign, looked both ways and drove on. "Whether we conceive today, tomorrow or a year or two from now, I've been anxiously awaiting our first time doing it. I dearly love you Ron and the vision only gave me an excuse to move up my timetable in fully expressing that love."

"I really don't know what to say KP," Ron softly cooed as he peered down at his large hands in his lap. Kim had found out that day that the old adage was true, at least in Ron's case. Big ears and big hands equals a big heart and big… thing. It was no wonder Ron was a bit uncoordinated. Trying to walk, run or jump with that larger than average third leg of his could throw off anyone's balance a bit. "You know I love you and I'll admit you should be the one to decide when we make love, no matter what the deciding factors are. But what about your reputation? Won't people talk when they find out our kids were conceived a few months before the wedding?"

"Oh, Ron," Kim lovingly groaned as she reached over, took one of his large hands in hers and squeezed it tight. "None of that really matters. Let 'em talk. As long as we love each other my rep can take a hit or two and it won't bother me in the least. You are all that matters to me right now."

"Oh, okay Kim," Ron sighed in relief and returned the hand squeeze. "But maybe you should still decide on when and where we should make love in the future. We done the deed today but you still may not be pregnant."

"You're right Ron," Kim slyly said as she pulled in to the parking lot of the Middleton Mall and then in to a parking spot a long ways away from the building and the other cars in the lot. She put the Sloth into park and turned off the ignition. "And since it's my decision, I think we should test out the car's suspension again on a smooth, flat surface." Kim pushed a button on the console that caused the windows to tint so no one could see into the car then reclined her seat all the way back as she unbuttoned her Capri pants. "The suspension held up well while driving in a mountainous terrain, let's see if it does equally as well when the car isn't in motion and on a flat surface." Kim reached across Ron's lap and moved the lever to recline his seat fully as she straddled his body.

"A-BooYah," Ron softly cheered.

xxxxxx

Beep Beep Be Beep

Kim groaned in pleasure, swiftly donned her shirt and swung around facing front as she pulled her seat back up before turning on the Kimmunicator in the dashboard. "What's the sitch Wade?" she placidly asked as she tried to maneuver her hair back into some semblance.

"Hey Kim," Wade Load, their friend and tech-guru, begged with a sly smile before he took a sip of soda, "why have you been parked in the Middleton Mall parking lot for over two hours?"

"Ron and I were tired," Kim blushed back as she covertly tried to pull her panties and pants back on without trying to appear like she was getting dressed. "We put the car through a rough workout up there in the mountains and we both needed a little rest period."

"I'm just saying, thermal imaging showed you and Ron were practically lying on top of each other in the passenger seat and the infrared spectrum was…" He was firmly cut off by a tweaked redhead.

"Waaaade!" Kim growled as she angrily leaned in to the monitor in the dash, "Sitch?"

"Alright already," Wade shot back defensively as he picked up an old-fashioned joystick and started fiddling with it. "I was gonna call you sooner but Suzanne told me to wait. You have a mission out at the Middleton Space Center."

"And you'll need to take along a good set of earplugs," Suzanne said as she leaned into the picture over Wade's left shoulder.

"Earplugs," Ron questioned as he sat up in his seat, not bothering to put on any of his clothes. "Why would we need a set of earplugs out at the space center? Are they testing a new rocket engine or something?"

"It's nothing like that," Suzanne giggled as she wrapped her arms around Wade's neck from behind. "Ed Lipsky is going to try and steal the Kepplar Mark Three rocket and he's got a new weapon at his disposal. You'll need the earplugs to defend yourself against that weapon."

"What's with the Kepplar rockets anyway?" Ron blurted out in his typical, random Ronnish fashion. "It's like they're cursed or something. The first Kepplar was chopped up by Motor Ed for the engines and the second was destroyed when the Lowardian ship blew up! Why would the space center even want to build a third Kepplar?"

"Anyway," Wade sighed in acceptance of Ron's typical, out-of-left-field rant as he moved the joystick one more time before pushing a button on the controller, "the earplugs have just arrived at your location. They're in the cargo compartment of the model rocket that landed just outside of Ron's door."

Ron looked out his side window and saw a two foot tall model rocket parked in the spot next to them. "Well, what do you know?" he marveled and reached to open his door. "That looks just like one of Jim and Tim's rockets."

"It does," Kim said as she leaned over to covered Ron's nakedness with her hands and get a look at the model rocket while still keeping him in the car. "But I think I should go out and retrieve it, don't you Ron?" She gave Ron's lap-package a playful little squeeze.

"I don't know KP," Ron innocently began. "I mean it's right outside my door and it'd be easier for me to…" he cut himself off when he felt a firmer grip on his lap and looked down to see why he felt Kim's very warm hands on his exposed crotch. Ron gulped down the lump in his throat as he softly continued, "…But I guess it would be better for you to get it, Kim, since it's your brother's rocket and all." He slowly reached down to the floor to find his boxers and pants.

"Right Ron," Kim chuckled as she quickly put on her sneakers and opened the driver's side door. "I'll get the rocket."

"If you wanna know," Wade naively went on, not fully realizing what had been happening in the Roth SL Coupe over the past two hours, "it is one of Jim and Tim's rockets. They loaned it to me so I could deliver the earplugs to you. Oh! And the earplugs are specially designed to allow you two to talk normally to anyone but they filter out all other loud noises."

"That all very interesting Wade," Kim said as she climbed back in to the driver's seat, handed Ron a set of earplugs and his shirt then harshly tossed the empty rocket into the back seat hoping it would break. (It being the Tweebs rocket and all.) She held up her pair of earplugs to examine them more closely. "But what's the new weapon Motor Ed will be using on us? His men usually don't go in for anything more lethal than a lead pipe."

"Here's what's going to happen," Suzanne cheerfully enthused as she swung around into Wade's lap with her arms still around his neck.

xxxxxx

Kim and Ron nonchalantly stood on top of one of the Kepplar engines as Motor Ed and his crew walked in to the assembly building. The big, mulleted blond stopped in his tracks when he saw the teen couple. "Whoa, seriously! What'cha doing here so soon, Red? I mean seriously! Me and the boys usually get to cause a little damage before you arrive!"

"Call it a preemptive strike," Kim yelled back as she and Ron leapt from the engine to lightly touch down in a defensive pose on the assembly bay's cement floor. Well, at least Kim landed lightly. Ron tripped when he landed and tumbled into a heap but he quickly shot to his feet and mirrored Kim's martial arts stance.

"But seriously," Ed countered as his men fanned out to form a menacing line to face off against the heroes. "I mean sure, we're here to steal those radical rocket engines but don't we need to commit a crime before you can stop us? I mean seriously!"

"You're trespassing on private property," Kim countered his counter. "And you just stated that you're here with the intent to steal the Kepplar Three's rocket engines. That's two crimes."

"Then I guess we should get on with it," Motor Ed sighed as he slung around a guitar that had been strapped to his back so it was hanging in front of him, ready to play. Everyone stopped in place and peered at the mulleted, mechanical maniac for a few seconds, waiting. "Oh right!" Ed perked up forgetting the guitar for a moment. "I mean seriously!"

"So you've finally graduated from playing air guitar to playing a real one?" Ron joyfully laughed, fully knowing what was to come from the psychic briefing his sister had given them.

"Not really little skinny dude," Motor Ed chuckled as he savagely gripped the guitar's neck with one hand and lightly strummed the guitar strings (not actually playing any cords since he didn't really know any,) with the other. "This here's a little idea I stole from a TV cartoon about a young ghost kid named Danny Phantom who battles against bad ghosts. One of his arch foes, Amber McLain, uses a guitar to send out radically high frequency waves that causes massive destruction! I mean seriously, that can be some seriously awesome damage!"

"Are you serious?" Ron mock/questioned the blond mulleted mechanical maniac.

Motor Ed ignored the jibe and struck a rock star pose. His feet were spread wide apart and he had one fist raised high in the air like he was about to hit a power cord as he announced, "As the great Pete Townshend from The Who wrote in his song, Pure and Easy, 'Distortion becomes pure in its wildness, the note that begun all, can also destroy!'"

"That is a great song," Kim said to Ron, nodding her approval of the lyrics choice as the two teens braced themselves for the attack. Ron began to glow a beautiful robin's egg blue and the aura surrounded both him and Kim.

"There once was a note. Listen!" Ed loudly sang/screeched off-key as his large but dexterous paw came down and the guitar sent out a shockingly strong, and very cacophonous, sound wave cord that rattled the entire building, cracked the cement floor in front of him and moved the MMP orb that Kim and Ron were in back a few inches.

The two teen heroes proudly stood firm.

"It's Ron's turn now," Kim slyly grinned as the blue globe dissipated and she backed off a step to give Ron some room.

"Let's see if you can seriously stand up against my radically awesome note, dude!" Ron hollered as he jump skipped forward and showed his hands out, wrists together and fingers spread wide and cupped. The sound of screeching monkeys filled the rocket bay to overflowing as a Mystical Monkey Power shockwave knocked the bad guys back off their feet and into the wall ten yards behind them.

"Whoa there skinny dude," Motor Ed groaned as a dozen space center security guards quickly filed in to the room and handcuffed the villains. "I mean seriously! How did you do that and why weren't you affected by my awesome guitar riff?"

"Ron has Mystical Powers, dude," Kim mocked as she and Ron walked over to confront the bad guys as they were unceremoniously handcuffed and hauled to their feet. She pulled out one of the earplugs from her ear and showed it to Ed. "And we got the 411 on your new guitar beforehand so we were seriously prepared for your sound wave. Ron and I knew what was going to happen even before we arrived."

"Whoa there Red," Motor Ed said as he shook out his mullet to get some sense into his head. "So what you're saying is you knew what was going to happen before it happened? Are you like, psychic or something? I mean seriously!"

"Neither Ron nor I are psychic," Kim chuckled as she and Ron walked out of the bay beside the now thoroughly cowed villains being led to the line of Middleton Police squad cars now waiting outside. The police had closed in after Motor Ed and his goons had entered the building.

"But my sister is," Ron added.

"And we can now add assault to do bodily harm to their crimes of illegal entry/trespassing and attempted theft," Kim mentioned to the police officers who took over the detention of the criminals. "If we weren't wearing earplugs, that sound wave could have deafened or injured us."

"Whoa, seriously!" Motor Ed yelled in realization as he was put in the back of one of the police cars. "If Red and the skinny dude know what's gonna happen beforehand, that means my crush and destruct lifestyle is seriously over!"

"You got that seriously right," Kim yelled to the receding police cruisers as they drove away. She wrapped her arms around Ron's waist and gave him a peck on the cheek before she said, "You did great in there Ron."

"Thanks KP," Ron sighed as he stood there, relishing Kim's embrace, and watched the police cars leave the space center. He suddenly turned a bit pensive. "But I have one question."

"What is it Ron?" Kim asked as the two started to walk over to the Sloth which was safely concealed behind a pile of huge crates so Ed and his crew wouldn't know they were inside.

Ron paused beside the passenger side door, held his arms out to the side and comically queried, "Am I really that skinny, KP? I mean come on! Seriously!"