April 5th, 2010

The past two months had been extremely busy for the Malucci family. Ireland had received a reoccurring role on the show 'Family Care', the number one family drama this season. Lyric had joined several medical and biology clubs at Columbia. They were very hesitant at first to accept a seven year old into the clubs, but when they met her, they were all for it.

Sailor had thrown herself into her skating even more. She started taking gymnastics to try to loosen up a little bit and gain better control when she was on the ice. As for Daisy, they weren't sure what to do with her. she loved playing the piano and listening to classical music. She was getting so much better at what she did.

Dave and Randi weren't sure how to go about giving Daisy lessons. No one would take her nor did she want to take them. no one would take her nor did she want to take them. She just wanted to listen to music.
Randi started working with Misty a lot more lately. Things were really taking off (as if things weren't at the top already. Extra money was extra money). They just celebrated their eighth wedding anniversary. They couldn't believe it had been eight years already. It had seemed like yesterday they said I do.

"Do you think I've gained weight?" Randi asked as she looked at herself in the mirror. Dave looked up from his magazine. uh oh, he though, this was a trap. Questions like these were always traps. he cleared his throat as he looked her over.

"Why would you think that, Mrs. Malucci?" Dave asked.

"Cause I just feel like I've gained weight." Randi said, "I wonder if I could still fit into the teddy I wore on out Honeymoon." Dave arched his eyebrow as he put the magazine that he had been reading down.

"You still have it?" Dave asked. Randi nodded with a giggle.

"Yeah. maybe I should go try it on." Randi said. Dave smiled.

"Well, go try it on if you still have it." he said. Randi walked into the bathroom and closed the door. Dave grinned brightly.

"So far so good." Randi called out. Dave groaned as he began to strip. Just as the mere mention of Randi in a nighty got him very aroused. His wife was extremely hot even after four kids.

"Are you almost done in there, Randi?" Dave asked.

"Almost done, darling." Randi giggled softly. He went over to the bedroom door and locked it. With four kids and a dog, you never knew who could barge in when you were having sex. Dave got into bed and relaxed against the pillows. "Are you ready?"

"Yes." Dave said grinning brightly.

Randi stepped out of the bathroom and Dave's breath caught in his throat. The tight red silk clung to every curve on Randi's body. Dave's heart pounded as Randi slowly walked over to the bed.

"I think it fits." She said running her hand up her stockings. Dave's eyes followed her hand. his throat went dry. he loved it when she wore stockings.

"Yeah. It fits." Dave said. God, she was absolutely gorgeous.

"Do you want me to keep it on?" Randi asked her husband.
"Yes. God, yes." Dave whispered hoarsely. "I'll take it off when I'm ready." Randi smiled softly at him, "Come lay down."

"Okay." Randi laid down against the pillows. her curly hair framed her face as Dave got up. He stared at the red silk that fell against her body. He touched her stomach. he could see Randi's nipples through the fabric. It almost made him groan.

"I like stockings." Dave mumbled as he kissed Randi behind her knee. Randi drew in a sharp breath.

"Me too." She mumbled. Dave kissed her foot causing her to shiver. He began kissing his way up her stockings. He could hear Randi's breathing become ragged. Dave's lips touched the top of her left stocking. He was so close to her but yet so far.

"Mmm hmmm...Stockings." Dave whispered as he gently began to roll the stocking down exposing her newly waxed legs.

"Dave..." Randi whispered, "I need you. I need you inside of me." Dave growled as he sat up. he didn't need any other encouragement. He laid his body on top of his wife's smooth body. Her hazel eyes were filled with excitement.

"I love you." Dave said. Randi nodded.

"I love you too." She croaked out. Soon, their bodies were one. They were a perfect match. They always were and they always will be. Their love would never fissile out.

April 19th, 2010

Lyric sat on the piano bench listening to Daisy play. She was very impressed by her little sister. Daisy looked at Lyric with a large grin.

"Good?" She asked. Lyric nodded.

"Very good." Lyric said, "You know I was thinking we could open our own medical practice. I can be Dr. Malucci and you can be the piano player in the waiting room because music tends to lower people's blood pressure."

"No John Cage den." Daisy said sliding off of the bench.

"I don't know who John Cage is, but I'll take your word for it." Lyric said as Randi walked into the living room.

"Come on, lyric. You need to get going." She said Lyric walked up to her mother.

"Do I look nice?" She asked. Randi chuckled.

"I love your dress." She said.

"You made it." Lyric said getting her jacket.

"I know." Randi winked.

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Lyric skipped down the newly waxed hallway. She walked up to the door and opened it up. seven twenty-one year olds sat at a large table. They began smiling when they saw Lyric.

"It's about time you showed up, Lyric." Brian said.

"Yeah, sorry. my mom had to get some gas." She sat on the tall stool and looked around the table. These were all her friends. People that were fourteen years older than her.

"Ah that sucks." Kristie said, "We were gonna read about lightening injuries today."

"Cool." Lyric said, "I've seen them before. They're pretty gross. Bad burns. Did you know it kills like one hundred and fifty people every year?" Brian nodded.

"Yeah. It's awful." He said. "Hey, Lyric, do you think your dad could come and talk with us about working in emergency medicine?" Lyric nodded.

"Yeah, but I think you'd find his military medic history more interesting." Lyric said, "He's told me some gruesome stories."

"How cool." Madeline said, "Ask him to come."

"I will." She said.

"Plus your dad is very good looking so It'll keep my attention." Madeline said. Kristie nodded in agreement. Lyric frowned.

"My dad isn't good looking." She said. Kristie chuckled

"Sure he is." Kristie said, "But anyways, Lyric, did you get the Lighting myths I asked you about?" Lyric nodded and began to spout things off.

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Lyric stuffed her notebook in her book bag. She loved this class.

"Hey." Brian walked up behind her, "Want me to walk out with you?" Lyric grinned at him and nodded.

"Yeah. Thanks." Lyric said, "My mom wont be here for a few minutes."

"I'll wait with you then." Brian smiled softly leading Lyric outside. She smiled up at him. Now, her dad may not be good-looking, but this guy totally was.

"So, you're going to be a doctor huh?" Lyric asked her crush.

"Yeah, totally." Brian sat down on a bench and looked at the seven year old, "A pediatrician maybe."

"Cool. I want to help run my dad's clinic." Lyric said, "I helped him with a case a while ago." Brian nodded.

"That's cool." He said, "You know, you're pretty cool for a kid."

"I'm not a kid." Lyric frowned.

"Sure you are." Brian said. he looked at lyric's hurt face. he sighed softly. "I didn't mean it like that, Lyric. You're a very smart girl and I'm very impressed with how you carry yourself."

"There's a but isn't there?" Lyric asked. Brian sighed.

"I'm twenty, Lyric." He said softly. "There's ah...Thirteen years difference between us." Lyric was getting embarrassed.

"And my dad is five years older than my mother." She said.

"I have three sisters older than you." Brian said.

"God! I never asked you to be my boyfriend or marry me, Brian!" Lyric cried as Randi pulled up, "All I ever wanted from you was a friendship and now you've gone and ruined it."

"I'm sorry. I want to be your friend." Brian said.

"Whatever." Lyric growled, "See you next week." She stomped to the car pouting, the actual seven year old coming out.

"You okay, Sweetie?" Randi asked.

"Just take me home." Lyric muttered yanking the seat belt on.

"Tell me what's wrong." Randi said softly.

"I wish I wasn't seven. I wish I was twenty. My life would be so much easier. I'm as smart as a twenty year old, but I'm stuck in a seven year old's body." she whispered. Randi looked up out the window and saw Brian gathering his things. She sighed.

"Lyric, Someday you will find the man of your dreams as smart as you." She said, "Hey, when you're twenty, he will be thirty-three. It's not that bad then."

"I don't care. Can we go home now?" She asked. Randi nodded.

"Sure, Baby." Randi pulled out and started to drive home. She couldn't understand how Lyric felt. She wasnt sure if she wanted to. Lyric was well beyond her years but yet she couldnt act it in many aspects. being different really had it's prices.

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