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Chapter 5: Shocking Discovery

"Well… this is definitely more awkward than I thought it would be…" Ann's voice echoed in the silence of the room.

Upon discovering their new home's guest, said older Possible had pulled Joss away from Ron and Kim's room. Joss had been glad to go, making a point to quickly change into a clean pair of pajamas as soon as she could (if only to hide the evidence of what she'd been doing only moments ago).

'I want to die so much, right now…' poor Joss moaned silently. She was one second away from jumping out the window, or bashing her head against the wall. It might not actually help… but it COULD cause her to lose consciousness. At this point, that would be a significant improvement!

Joss hugged her knees to her chest and steadfastly refused to look at Ann, she couldn't even imagine the expression on her aunt's face right now. Who could blame her? Joss had been caught, peeping and pleasing herself to the sight of her cousin having sex… Anyone would be furious with her. Awkward didn't even BEGIN to cover it!

"So… I see you've decided to take a page out of my playbook after all. Or is it that Ron secretly has the ability to attract any redheaded Possible in the area, like a magnet?" Ann joked. She started to chuckle, actually laughing at Joss' misery!

"I-I wasn't-" she attempted to defend herself.

"As I already asked before, were you having fun?" the Possible matriarch teased, a smirk on her face.

Joss' lips instantly slammed shut at the memory, it still left her trembling in her spot. Worse, Ann was clearly having a good laugh at Joss' expense. The teen wasn't sure what it was that made her move… Anger, defiance? Whatever it was, it spurred Joss to get up and glare at the older Possible, now sitting on the guest bed in Kim's old room.

"What about you?!" the young redhead shot back, her anger and frustration making her act. "What you did is even worse! I did peep on them, yes… but I only watched from afar!" As hard as it was to admit it aloud, Joss couldn't hold back any longer. "You slipped into their relationship and stole Kim's husband!"

Ann only smiled, tilting her head to the side. "Did I? Mmm… it's so odd that you would claim that, especially when I did no such thing…"

"Liar! I saw what you two did, I even have it right here!" Without a second thought, she pulled her phone off the nightstand and played back the same accursed video that had started this mess. That obviously hasn't been the best choice at the moment… But, Joss needed to do something about Ann's annoying smile and blatant denial.

It went on for a few moments, lewd sounds echoing around the room, until it finished and resumed from the beginning. Joss averted her eyes, her face as red as her hair… It was as like showing someone your 'special collection', letting them judge you afterwards.

After about a minute of silence, Ann finally opened her mouth "Oh my…" she whispered.

'And here comes her denial…' Joss crowed silently. Her aunt was probably going to offer some sort of excuse, it wouldn't do her any good.

"I look so sexy in this!" the older woman declared proudly, her tone far too pleased.

'Excuse me?!' Joss shriek internally, Ann looking towards her.

"Good job, Joss! I was beginning to think that I might be losing my touch, after all these years… But, seeing this? I can tell why he keeps coming back for more!" Dr. Possible moved closer to Joss. "Do you mind sending me the video?" she requested, without an ounce of shame.

Words didn't come easy to the younger Possible, but the second they did…

"NO!" she shrieked.

"You don't mind? Great-" Ann's hands clasped together, a big smile on her face.

"I meant, I'm not going to SEND it to you!" Joss clarified angrily, she watched Ann's smile morph into a pout.

"Well… I never figured you to be so stingy. …and I'M the one who's in it…" Her tone was that of a child, denied the toy they wanted.

It only frustrated Joss more…

"I'm stingy?! You're not even going to deny that it's you on the video! How do you even do it?!" Joss mocked, anger now bubbling out of her in spades. Was Ann screwing with her? Or, just flat-out trying to drive her crazy?

"Well… if you must know-" Ann began, most likely preparing an excuse as the younger teen listened. "…it's all about practice…At first, it was difficult to take it all. But, after a few minutes with him, it went in very easily. Especially with him stretching my-" The older Possible's words were cut off, a hand clamping over her mouth and silencing her.

Joss' face was burning with red, she glared at her aunt. "You're doing this on purpose, aren't you?" The question earned an amused smile from Ann, her eyes lighting up, confirming her niece's suspicions. "Great… nice to know that you find this entertaining…" the young Possible muttered quietly.

Ann pulled away from the hand over her mouth. "You don't think this is funny, not even a little bit?" Dr. Possible's question was met with silence. "Come on Joss… each of us was caught in the act by the other!"

"One of us more than the other…" Joss muttered loudly, continuing to glare at her aunt.

"Oh~ I think someone is jealous…" Ann cooed, in the same voice all mothers used to make fun of their children (despite the topic currently at hand).

"I'm not the one going around with Ron, behind Kim's back!" Joss spat. At least she'd kept her little fantasies in check… Unlike her dear aunt, who'd enjoyed a taste of forbidden fruit.

"I'm not hearing a 'no'~" Ann's teasing smile was still plastered over her beautiful features.

"Because it should be obvious! What do you think will happen, when Kim finds out?!" Joss shouted. The teenager was certain her aunt's answer would be that Kim wouldn't find out, or something along those lines.

The older Possible was lost in thought for a few seconds, before a smirk appeared on her face. "If I raised my child right… she'll probably ask if we remembered to use a condom…"

Joss almost fell over in shock; the innocent tone of Kim's role-model sounded so carefree and light, she couldn't help but gasp. "Did you?!" she asked, nearly screaming her question.

Ann scoffed, "obviously not!" Ann sounded a little offended at the very idea. "Do you have any idea how amazing it feels, when he shoots it out all over my-" Ann stopped short when Joss slammed her head into the sheets, trying to hide her face.

'She's TOTALLY doing this on purpose…' The misery on the teen's face was telling, she heard the older woman's gentle laugh echo around the room. "Are you done trolling me?" Joss asked petulantly.

"That depends… are you going to continue sulking over there?" Ann prodded, staring at the younger Possible. She patted the empty side of the bed next to her, prompting the redheaded teen to move.

Joss very slowly rose up and sat next to Ann, her back turned to her aunt, she crossed her arms in defiance.

Ann giggled for a moment, before she wrapped Joss in a gentle embrace. "I'm sorry, honey… It seems that I've taken my teasing a bit too far." Ann started to rub her hair, the same way any mother would have. "It's been some time since I've seen my two boys, and Kim is a grown woman now… I just had to take advantage of this small opportunity… will you forgive me?" Ann's sweet voice whispered in her ear.

Joss nodded a few times in conformation, "it's fine…" It wasn't, but she wasn't about to make her aunt feel bad about missing her family.

"Thank you, honey… You're so kind…" Ann hugged her even tighter, a warm feeling worming its way into Joss' body. "Well… now I think you deserve a few answers…"

Joss could only listen with baited breath, as the older woman held her close and started explaining.

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Morning came eventually, the long night had finally passed. Poor Joss was left far more confused than before. Ann had made good on her promise, putting an end to the 'teasing' as she so elegantly called it and explaining the truth about her situation with Ron.

'Both of them know about it…' was what the older Possible had said at the time.

Joss was shocked to find out that, according to Ann, there was a power struggle going on between herself and Kim! The teen wasn't sure… her mind had kind of drifted away while the older Possible had been explaining things to her. But, that was the only thing that made sense to her poor brain!

Said redheaded teen was now sitting at the dining room table, playing with her pancakes and trying to muster the will to eat something.

Ann was still working in the kitchen, putting the finishing touches on a spare stack waiting for those who wanted seconds.

"Morning, you two!" greeted the happy, carefree voice of a certain blonde man entering into the kitchen.

"Morning Ron/honey!" both answered at the same time.

Both redheads gazed at Ron, the blonde sitting down on the opposite side of the table from Joss. He was presented with the pancakes that Ann had made, the man raised an eyebrow at the food.

"Pancakes? What's the special occasion?" he laughed. Ron dug in, there was no way he was going to complain about her amazing food.

"Oh, nothing really… I just thought I should change things up!" the Possible Matriarch responded.

"Well… I better make sure not to be too happy about it, I might pay for this later!" the blonde man joked, going back for more.

"I'm sure you could always sweat off the extra calories, with a good workout or two" Ann declared, an innocent smile on her face.

Joss almost choked on the bite she'd taken, the not-so-subtle hint was not lost on her. Nor was the very overt wink Ann had sent Ron's way. 'A good workout, she says…' The younger Possible was well aware of what kind of 'exercise' her aunt had in mind. 'I wonder if I could watch…' The sudden thought almost had Joss tumbling out of her chair. What the hell was wrong with her?!

"Hey Joss, are you okay?" Ron asked in worry, he moved closer and presented her a glass of water. Joss quickly grabbed it, gulping it down quickly.

"Well, I guess someone's pretty thirsty~ …huh?" Ann cooed, a mischievous smirk on her face.

Joss glared impotently at the older beauty, Ron laughed it off like it was no big deal.

"Well… I better get going, I don't want to be late again…" Ron declared, taking one last bite from his plate.

"Yeah… I hope you don't get yelled at by your 'boss' for not getting there on time" Ann replied, a small smile of her own. Joss simply sighed at the joke.

'I doubt that his boss will have much to say about the matter… considering that she's likely still in a sex-coma, after last night…' The redheaded teen couldn't help but feel oddly concerning the couple, after finding out about Ann and Ron.

"Say what you will, but Kim IS my boss… Both at home, AND in the office…" the blonde man shot back. Ron leaned closer to Joss, "just don't tell her I admitted it… okay?"

The redheaded teen simply nodded in response, looking away. She just wasn't used to being this close to her hero, not without getting that tingly feeling that made her so uncomfortable… It was even worse now, after she'd watched him "in the act"… Both with his wife, AND his mother-in-law… Wow, now THAT was a weird thought.

He grabbed his bag from Ann, rushing out the front door. The dining room was silent, except for the sound of a sighing Ann. Joss' aunt sounded exactly like a woman who was already missing her husband… or, her lover.

Huh, that brought up another question… what about Ann's real husband? What about Uncle James? Why was he letting this whole thing happen in the first place?

Looking up from her spot, she watched Ann finish up preparing her own breakfast. It was very different than her own, mostly freshly cut vegetables. Very low carb, almost tasteless to someone like the teen.

Joss raised an eyebrow as Ann sat down at the other side of the table, digging into her own meal. She needed to get some much-needed clarification.

"So… where is Uncle James?" she asked, currently the only thing on Joss' mind. She'd expected her dear aunt to choke on her food, to have some sort of reaction illustrating how shocked she was by the sudden inquiry. But (to the young Possible's annoyance) Ann simply kept eating as normal, finishing her bite and glancing at Joss.

"Him?" the older beauty asked, her tone calm and collected. "Well, I didn't lie when I told you he was overseas… But, let's just say, the boys aren't the only ones he's over there with…"

A certain silence hung over the table for a moment, before Joss teased out the meaning of her aunt's cryptic statement. "So… he's with another woman?" the young redhead asked carefully, clearly surprised. She'd never heard anything about this from her dad, or anyone else.

Ann nodded in response, not at all upset by the question. She simply kept eating, as she spoke; "we were struggling with several issues, a while back… I won't bore you with the details, all you need to know is that we split up a few years ago. He's with someone else now. The boys like her a lot, but they both still call me 'best mom'!" Ann clarified. The last sentence was delivered with a happy smile, the expression illustrating just how much the sentiment mattered to her.

"And he- Uncle James was okay with this?" Joss asked in shock. Despite the fact that she was a woman who DEFINITELY admired the male physique, the teen could say for certain that she hadn't ever met anyone more elegant (or beautiful) than her aunt!

Ann started laughing softly. "No, he tried hard to keep things going… even desperately so. But, after the damage he'd done? It was pretty much a lost cause… and both of us knew it" the Possible Matriarch explained. "So, we just tried keeping it a secret from everyone, until the boys were older. They'd actually figured it out, before we told them…"

As Ann kept elaborating, Joss could see the simple acceptance that filled the older woman. There were no hidden feelings concerning the topic… no regret, or hope for another chance in the future.

It was all in the past… just memories now…

But, the obvious question kept nagging at Joss. If that was what had happened between Ann and James… where did Ron come in?

'Probably inside her… over and over again' her traitorous mind supplied, an image of the two mid-coitus popping into her head.

"So, what about Ron and Kim?" Joss asked, receiving a raised eyebrow from her aunt in return.

"I take it you really mean Ron?" Ann replied, her teasing smile back in full force, she shrugged. "It's as I said before… both of them decided to live here, to keep me company. With what those two make, they could settle down pretty much anywhere…"

"Did you just happen to stumble on Ron in the shower one day and simply let yourself go?" Joss snapped. She really didn't buy Ann's excuse, there was something else going on here and she knew it!

"Well, all I can say is that it was a VERY… fulfilling experience…" Ann's smile turned vicious, her aunt broke into laughter.

Joss blushed and looked away, she'd really walked into that one.

"What are you guys talking about?" asked a familiar voice.

Both Joss and her aunt looked towards the doorway. Kim had just walked into the kitchen, the older redheaded wearing a short-sleeved blue shirt. It was several sizes too big for her, obviously Ron's and not hers. Her black panties were just barely visible, the shirt nearly covering them.

Kim grabbed a nice stack of pancakes, sitting down where Ron had been only a few minutes earlier.

"Morning honey! Did you sleep well?" Ann asked her daughter.

Kim nodded for conformation, before taking her first bite. "Yeah… even if my office is pretty comfortable, there's nothing quite like your own bed!" she enthused with a happy smile.

"And I bet that it had nothing to do with Ron being in there with you, right?" the Possible Matriarch teased, hiding her smirk.

Joss could only watch, dumbfounded, as Kim's face grew red at the mention of her husband.

"Well, obviously it's because I was with him… There's no way I can calm down, not without him at my side!" Kim glanced at the staring Joss. "…and don't tell him I said this, but I can't even concentrate if I don't at least hear from him…"

Here it was once more, the way Kim saw her partner both in her work and her private life. There was no uncertainty, nothing indicating she felt something was amiss with him. It didn't even sound like Kim could ever even doubt his devotion to her…

'She obviously hasn't figured out what's going on…' It was terrible to know that, one day, Kim would wake up and realize the truth about Ron and her mother. …and when that finally happened? Joss wasn't about to be anywhere near the resulting disaster!

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"So… are you ready for today, Joss?" Kim asked when she'd finished her food, glancing at her cousin.

Joss was snapped out of her thoughts, she nodded in confirmation. "I've been ready, for ages!" the teen answered confidently, prompting a smile from Kim.

"Good! That's what I like to hear!" The redheaded leader of Global Justice got up from her spot, walking towards the doorway. On her way, Kim placed her hand on Joss' shoulder and smiled. "Get ready for a tough mission, Joss! I'm not going to hold back! You better be prepared!" Kim warned, moving out of the room to get ready herself.

"Y-Yes! I'm on it!" Joss hurriedly finished her breakfast, rushing out of the kitchen to her new room.

She'd never noticed Ann laughing, muttering something about kids…

Joss was sitting in the back of her ride, a small plane taking them to their destination. In reality, this was far from the first time she'd ridden in one. Her solo missions had taken Joss all over the world, over and over. However, this was the first time she'd done so with Kim by her side…

The plane seemed to belong to Global Justice, as the pilot who'd greeted them had been dressed in the same uniform as them. She'd even saluted Kim, the second she'd seen her.

It was a bit jarring, to see someone saluting her cousin like that. But Joss would surely get used to it, most likely she'd need to do so herself in the future.

They were a half an hour into their flight when Kim started explaining the situation.

"Now listen up Agent Joss, 'cause I'm only going to say this once!" Kim's no-nonsense tone came into play, she looked as serious as she sounded. "You're going to parachute into this location. You will need to remain unseen, infiltrating this building-" Kim pointed at an image of a tall, very luxurious-looking building. It looked like it would be fairly easy to get in, the main doors were wide open. "-and you will need to move to the top floor. There you will meet with your contact, here is the key to the room." Kim handed her a white card key, an elegant mark engraved upon it.

Looking the card over, Joss pocketed it. The agent took one more glance at the map, memorizing her preferred route and several additional paths she could use if things went south.

"You will get the rest of the details from them… and you will also need to bring this bag with you." The older redhead pointed at a small bag next to her feet. "You are ONLY to open it when you get to your contact, now go!" Kim finished. The door opened, Joss hesitating only a second before grabbing her parachute and jumping out.

The landing had been easy, she'd already skydived multiple times in the past. Sneaking around was fairly easy, she was small enough to slip inside completely undetected. Joss looked around, making sure not to make any sudden movements or to draw any attention to herself. People moved around her, busy on their phones or talking to one another. They all seemed to be dressed far too casually for this to be some sort of evil organization.

Joss finally slipped into an empty elevator before it closed and rode up to the top floor. The agent ensured no one was around, before slithering out and moving up the hallway. She found herself in front of a closed door, an electronic lock on it.

It had the same mark as the keycard she'd been given, the redheaded recruit fed the plastic rectangle into it. A soft 'ding' sound followed, the door unlocking. Joss stepped inside and closed the door after herself, she instantly felt that she wasn't alone.

The lavish room was all white, creamy curtains hanging in front of a huge window. The spectacular view overlooked a very large pool.

There was a king-size bed, a large television set in front of it.

Next to the window was a white folding screen, a moving silhouette of someone on it.

'My contact?' Joss wondered, the person spoke up.

"So, you're the one they sent to meet me…" The voice sounded almost metallic, like it was being filtered by something.

"Y-Yes!" Curse her nervous stutter! "I'm the agent… I was told to-"

"You have the package, I hope?" the voice asked.

"Yeah, it's right here…" She lifted it up, as if to show her contact.

"Good… now open it…"

The ominous way that had sounded left Joss a bit on edge, she did as the voice had asked. The teen examined the parcel to find it almost completely empty, besides a small white bag. Inside that was a small piece of colorful fabric.

'A swimsuit?' Joss wondered, she heard slow steps moving towards her.

Her eyes widened at the set of green eyes staring into her own. "What are you doing here?!" she called out.

Joss pouted, staring angrily at her 'contact'.

Said individual was smiling at the new agent sitting next to her.

"Real funny, Kim… and here I believed that you actually gave me a real mission…" Joss groused. What was she supposed to say, now that she'd discovered that her so-called 'contact' was her cousin?!

Kim had emerged from behind the folding screen, wearing a red and black swimsuit. She held a towel at her side, smiling as she stared at her very confused employee.

"I'm sorry Joss, I just wanted to take a day off and spend some time with my favorite cousin… You know, before she starts working as an agent and stuff?" Kim explained.

"I would have preferred you just tell me that in the first place, instead of it being a surprise disguised as a mission! What if I screwed up, or something?" Joss argued.

Kim simply scoffed. "Please… I've watched your missions before. I know for a fact that you're good enough to handle pretty much anything! I would even go so far as to say that you're better than I was, at your age!" Kim declared with pride.

That was no small feat, as Kim Possible was pretty much the top contender in most things.

'What? Does she really think that about me?' Joss' anger evaporated, her cousin's praise coming as a complete surprise to her.

"But, most importantly… I wanted to mess with you just a little bit, while I still had the chance!" Kim admitted, the smile on her face still completely innocent.

Joss could only stare at her boss with an annoyed look, 'I regret giving her any credit…' Kim laughed once more at her expense.

"You're a lot like your mother, you know that?" Joss quickly shot back.

Kim stared at her for a few moments, she smiled softly. "Oh… you really think so?" The older Possible looked extremely happy, even touched by the comparison.

'I forgot who I was talking to…' Joss finally recalled just how much Kim looked up to her mother.

"But, before you continue buttering me up… I did want to talk about some of your past missions, before you actually start. Just some general stuff, nothing too heavy…" Kim sounded a bit more serious, slipping into her 'mission mode' as Ron called it.

The two continued to talk, now sitting inside the pool area. The pair sat in isolation, just enjoying the sun and the fresh breeze. Joss glanced once or twice at the silver ring around Kim's finger, as she sipped on her drink.

Kim had apparently noticed her cousin's attention and smiled.

"It never leaves my side…" She showed the band of metal off, unknowingly rubbing it in that she was Ron's wife.

Joss would have felt terrible about her petty jealousy… if Kim hadn't started giggling. She pulled something from the bag that she'd brought to the pool, it was a small screen with a few buttons underneath it.

"What's that?" Joss asked, eager to distract herself from her sour thoughts.

"Oh, this? It's something I secretly installed in my office, when I had the chance… Just a few security cameras, to make sure no one tampers with it while I'm not looking…" Kim smirked, flicking the machine on.

"Ron's actually filling in for me today… why don't we check to see if he's actually doing his job?" Kim smiled as the screen lit up, taking a few more seconds to boot.

The second it finished, the two saw a live feed of an office. Inside it was the very same blonde man they'd been looking for… and he wasn't alone.

"Oh God, yes! Harder! Please, don't stop!" screamed a woman bent over a wooden desk, being plowed into oblivion by Ron.

Joss paled, a wave of déjà vu making her swallow hard. She glanced to the side, noting the expression Kim was wearing.

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