Later that afternoon, Helen Farrell made her way outside into the garden. The wind had picked up and the sky was dark looking like it would begin to rain at any moment. She saw her daughter sitting on a bench with Annie snuggled into her side. They were speaking softly to each other and Helen felt the biggest sense of pride towards Grace. She approached them, "there you two are."

"Oh hi mom," Grace smiled at her.

"What are you two doing out here?"

"Oliver had a business call so we thought we would just enjoying the last few moments out here before another storm starts."

"And trying to decide what to do for fun when it starts raining!" Annie added.

"Making cookies was always my favorite thing to do during a rain storm," Helen said.

Grace smiled again at her mom and Annie said, "gee I've never done that before."

"Grace, maybe we should teach her how to make the secret Farrell family cookie recipe."

"OH BOY! Really?! But I'm not a Farrell."

"Of course you are Annie!" Helen exclaimed. "Grace is your mother, she's a Farrell, so are you."

"She's right Annie," Grace added.

"Does that mean you're my Grandma, Mrs. Farrell?"

"It sure does!"

"Leapin lizards!" Annie yelled as she threw her arms around Helen. Grace laughed and smiled at the sight of her mom and Annie.

"So what do you say Annie? She would make some cookies today?" Helen asked?

"Oh yes please! Mom! Do you think Mrs. Pugh will let us use the kitchen?"

"Oh I'm sure she will Annie."

"You're going to help too, right mom?"

"Absolutely."

"What about Laura?" Annie asked. Having heard the yelling between the two sisters earlier, Helen looked at Grace hesitantly.

"What about her Annie?"

"Well she's a Farrell too right? We should invite her to help too!"

"Sure Annie. I'll ask her."

Annie stood and took Grace and Helen by the hands pulling them towards the house, "come on! Let's go get started!"

After getting the all clear to use the kitchen, Helen and Annie started getting things ready while Grace made her way upstairs to talk to Laura. She stopped first in Oliver's office, opening the door slowly in case he was still on his call. When she saw that he wasn't, she walked in, "hi honey. How did your call go?"

Oliver looked up at the sound of her voice and smiled, "mmm hi. Aren't you a sight for sore eyes."

She laughed, "that good?" And walked over to rub his shoulders.

"Oh it was fine, I just have a lot of paperwork to get through here now."

"Can I help?"

Oliver spun his office chair around, wrapped his arms around Grace's waist, and pressed a kiss to her stomach, "No sweetheart but thank you. I just need to finish reading it. Where's Annie?"

"Oh she's downstairs with my mom. We're going to teach her how to make cookies and she's beside herself with excitement," she paused briefly and then in a quiet voice said, "She wanted me to come ask Laura to join us."

Oliver slid his hands up and down the sides of her thighs soothingly a few times before standing. He lifted her chin, "are you going to be okay?" She nodded. Grace leaned into him and kissed him slowly as she felt his hands run down her back and over her butt.

"Oliver," She warned, "don't start something we can't finish."

"Alright. I won't torture you. Have fun with Annie."

As Grace walked out of the office she turned to see Oliver watching her walk away with a smirk on his face. She laughed and he winked at her.

Grace found herself face to face with the door Laura was behind. She slowly knocked.

"What Grace? Have you come to yell at me some more?"

"No. Mom is getting Annie ready to teach her how to make Grandma's cookies and Annie wanted me to invite you to help."

"Really?"

"Yes... Annie asked why you weren't going to help since you're a Farrell too so I told her I would ask you."

"Just like that?"

"Just like what Laura?"

"All is forgiven?"

"Oh no. Annie is so excited and she wants you there. Nothing is forgiven, but for now it's forgotten."

"You'd do anything for her wouldn't you?"

"Yes. In a heartbeat. So will you please come down and make cookies with us?"

Laura smiled softly, "of course."

They made there way down the hall and as they came around the corner, they saw Oliver standing the doorway of his office leaning against the frame with his arms crossed.

Grace laughed slightly, "What are you doing?"

"Waiting for you."

"Yeah? Why's that?"

Laura could hear a hint of flirtation in her sister's voice and hung back.

Oliver uncrossed his arms and raised his hand for Grace to take. As she did her pulled her to him and said, "well I was just wondering if this was a girls only activity?"

Grace rubbed her hand along his cheek and replied, "you want to learn how to make cookies?"

"No, not especially, but I do want to spend some time with my girls."

She smiled widely and said, "I think Annie would love that."

"Just Annie?"

"I would love it too." They laced their fingers together and the three of them made their way to the kitchen.

"Alright Annie, I brought lots of help!" Grace exclaimed as they walked into the kitchen.

"Daddy Warbucks!!" She yelled excitedly as she ran into his arms and he lifted her up. "I thought you had lots of work to do?"

"It can wait till later."

Grace suddenly feeling like she could cry just smiled quietly at them.

"Alright Annie are you ready?" Helen asked her.

"Oh boy am I ever!!"

"Hop up here little lady and we'll get to it then!" She patted a chair they had moved to the counter so Annie could reach and she wiggled out of Oliver's arms and climbed up on the chair. Having not missed the look on Grace's face earlier, he pulled her to him and whispered in her ear, "are you okay?"

Her arms wrapped around him and had face found its new favorite spot to be, buried in his neck. She took a deep breath taking in the smell of him before she nodded against him and said quietly, "I've never been better." He kissed her softly and they made there way over to the cookie making group.

"I think I'm the best stirrer ever!"

"You are doing a wonderful job, Annie," Grace replied with a laugh.

"I think you're a pro! ...Okay Annie," Laura said, "time for the eggs," and she set three down on the counter.

Annie's face fell slightly, "I don't know how to do those."

The sudden change in her mood startled Laura and she just looked at Grace.

"Come on sweetie, I'll help you," Grace said as she stepped behind Annie and wrapped her arms around her squeezing her tight.

"Okay..." Annie said hesitantly.

Grace pressed a kiss to her cheek before resting her chin on Annie's shoulder. Keeping her arms around her she said, "alright we need three eggs so I'll do one, we'll do one together, and then you can do one." Annie nodded. Still standing behind Annie, Grace picked up the first egg and showed Annie how crack it. "Ready to do one together?"

"Yeah!" Annie picked the second egg up in her hand and Grace put her hands over Annie's. They cracked it together. Oliver watched Grace with Annie and felt like he was falling in love all over again.

"Okay, Annie. Last egg. You can do it!" Grace wrapped her arms back around Annie's middle as she slowly picked up the last egg and cracked it.

"I did it!!"

Awhile later, after a bit of an incident, the three members of the Warbucks family stood covered head to two in flour and Helen and Laura couldn't help but laugh and shake their heads at them. "Why don't we finish up in here and you three go get cleaned up," Helen suggested. They made their way out of the kitchen and were met by Mrs. Pugh. "My goodness are you three a sight."

"We had so much fun Mrs. Pugh!!" Annie exclaimed!

"Well I'm glad dear," she said with a smile, "but let me just have Mrs. Greer help you with your bath. We don't want you to miss getting any of the flour off."

Once Annie was settled with Mrs. Greer, Oliver silently took Grace by the hand, led her down the hall, through her bedroom, and into her bathroom shutting the door behind him. He made his way to the shower and turned the water on before walking back towards Grace.

"Oliver, what are you doing?" She asked him.

"Making sure you don't miss getting any of that flour off," he repeated Mrs. Pugh's words. He slowly removed all of her clothes and helped her step into the shower. "I'll be with you in just a moment," he said to her in a low voice. He then took off his own clothes and got in the shower as well. Coming up behind Grace, he ran his hands over her wet body and whispered in her ear, "watching you downstairs with Annie made me fall in love with you all over again."

"Oliver," she sighed. He moved her so she was facing him and then very slowly backed her into the tile wall. She gasped as her warm back hit the cold tile. The gasp was short lived as Oliver took the opportunity to kiss her, filling her mouth with his tongue. Her arms wrapped around the back of his head and his hands slid down the the back of her thighs to lift her up. Her legs immediately wrapped around his waist and the hot water pounding on them pushed them both further. Oliver wrapped one arm tightly around her lower back to hold on to her used his other hand to position himself at her opening. He slid her down onto him and moaned into her mouth at the feeling.

"Oliver!"

His hands grasped her waist firmly on both sides and moved her up and down him very slowly.

"Harder Oliver," she moaned.

"No."

"Please. Faster."

"No Grace. We're going to do this nice and slow."

He pressed into her at an agonizingly slow pace which continued until Grace could feel her orgasm building. "Mmmm I'm close Oliver."

He felt her tightening and continued to fill her slowly until she lost it. He pushed through her orgasm to be deep inside her and ground into her hard and steady. She had barely come down from her first high and was into her second orgasm from the friction he was making. Between the hot water beating against her and the two orgasms Grace was exhausted. Her head fell to Oliver's shoulder and her body slumped into him. Afraid he wouldn't be able to hold her up for much longer, Oliver turned to shut the water off and carried her out of the shower into the steam filled bathroom. He threw the towels he had taken out for them on the floor and while surprisingly never pulling out of Grace, laid her on her back and hovered above her before he started to move again.

"Oh god. Oliver! I can't. Not again."

He was about to slide back into her and at the sound of her desperation, he moved very slowly. Once all the way inside her again he asked, "do you want me to stop?"

She looked up into his eyes and saw pure passion. She tightened her muscles around him feeling how hard he was and as she moved her hips slightly she felt that tingle starting to build again. She lifted her legs to his waist, circled her hips, and said, "keep going."

So he did. He slid in and out of her at the same slow pace he had used in the shower.

"Please Oliver. Harder."

His hands grabbed her hips tightly and his pace increased. "More Grace?"

"Yes! Oh yes right there!"

He continued. Harder, faster, and deeper with each thrust.

"Oh god. Oliver. Oliver!"

Pounding into relentlessly, "let go Grace."

Her arms flew out to her side and grabbed onto the towels beneath her. White knuckled, she arched violently into him as her third orgasm exploded inside of her. As she started to calm down, Grace felt Oliver pulling out of her. She moved her legs around him again and held onto him.

"You can't possibly want to go again," he said.

"You didn't cum."

"It's alright."

"No it's not."

"Grace..."

"Oliver..."

"I don't want to push you to far, Grace. I don't want to hurt you."

"Do I look like I'm in pain? Please Oliver? I want you to cum." She started to move her hips in slow circles and heard Oliver moan above her. "Let's just go nice and slow," she whispered." Their hips rolled together in a slow, languid pace. "Mmmm. You feel so good inside of me."

"Graceeee."

"You're getting close."

Oliver pressed deeply into her and just ground his hips. Grace pushed against him and clenched around him, "damn Oliver."

"I'm almost there Grace, but I need you with me."

"Ahhh again? Oliver..."

"Please Grace. I need you to cum with me." He rolled his hips gently one more time before he slid completely out of her.

Gasping at the sudden loss of him inside of her Grace moaned. "Oliver please."

He moved his hand between them and slid his fingers up and down her before landing on her clit and rubbing it in circles. "You're going to cum with me Grace. Just tell me when you're ready."

The firm circles continued on her clit for a few moments. "Oh god. In me. Now Oliver. Now."

Never moving his finger from her bundle be slid back inside of her. She was much tighter now and with one more flick of her clit she lost it again. "Fuck Oliver!" Her inner walls tightened around him and he was about to pull out again when her legs went around him yet again. The after shock of her orgasm caused her to grind her hips up into him. "In me Oliver." And with that he exploded.

Later, once they were properly cleaned up and both in pajamas and wrapped in robes, them made their way to Annie's room to tuck her in.

"Did you have fun today Annie?" Grace asked her softly as she rubbed her cheek. Annie was almost asleep.

"Mhmm. Today was the best day," she replied quietly. "Mommy?"

Grace smiled... While Oliver was always Daddy Warbucks to Annie, she often times just called Grace mom. Grace had quickly learned that when Annie was tired, shy, or scared, she called her mommy and Oliver just daddy.

"What sweetie?"

Fighting through a yawn, Annie answered, "Can you and Daddy sleep in here with me tonight?"

Grace looked up at Oliver who just nodded.

"Of course we can."

The two of them got into bed on either side of Annie. She immediately rolled into Grace and buried her face in her mom. Oliver pulled his girls close. "Is anything wrong Annie?" He asked softly.

"No," She mumbled. "I like when the three of us are together. I just love you both so much." With that Annie was asleep. Oliver leaned over Annie's head to press a kiss to Grace's lips. "Goodnight Oliver," she whispered.

"Goodnight sweetheart."