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Chapter 13

Out of Hand

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Mrs. Dr. Anne Possible shifted the van into 'park' before turning off the ignition and looking up at the large apartment building in front of her. She knew the complex had sixteen separate apartment, either one or two bedroom units, on two different floors and that there was a large swimming pool and play area behind it, but she was only focused on the one apartment at one end of the second floor. That unit was where she hoped to find her daughter and Ron. Anne knew cheer practice was over for the day and the kids had already stopped at Bueno Nacho, got some food and moved on; at least according to Ned the Assistant Manager she'd talked to.

The inventory project Kim, Ron and Bonnie were supposedly working on was, by her count, a month old today and Anne wanted to see how they were coming alone with it. She hardly saw her daughter anymore. Kim always came home late after spending countless hours at work or the apartment, arriving after everyone was already in bed. Anne would only see Kim in the morning at breakfast but they never got a chance to talk then, either. The redheaded teen would come flying down the stairs, dump her eggs and bacon onto a piece of toast, say her thanks with a quick "love ya" and kiss on the cheek tacked on before she'd dart out the door to walk to school with Ron and Bonnie.

Well, all that would end tonight.

The brain surgeon was going to walk into the apartment and strongly suggest that Kim, Ron and Bonnie come home with her to spend a little quality family time at home. Anne had gotten her paperwork done earlier than normal and her husband was also coming home early due to inclement weather that had scrubbed the launch of his latest rocket. It was just before five o'clock which meant there was plenty of time for a sit-down, home cooked meal and then they all could catch up on what everyone had been up to while playing some board games.

Dr. Possible climbed the stairs to the second floor, walked down the hallway to the apartment she knew belonged to Ron and knocked. When the door opened, she got the shock of her life.

"D-D-D-Dr. Possible?" Bonnie stuttered in stunned surprised as she nervously glanced over her shoulder back into the apartment. "We weren't expecting you."

"Obviously," Anne drolled out, taking in the sight. The brunette was almost wearing a very short lavender robe that was untied in the front and clearly showed she was naked underneath. Behind her were six other cheer squad members and Monique all in various states of undress; from panties and bra to only their panties... and Tara was only wearing a pair of white anklets. "Is Kimmie around?"

Anne slyly smiled as she saw that her cold, authoritative tone of voice had put the fear of God into Bonnie as the brunette anxiously gathered her robe in the front, stepped aside, nervously pointed to the kitchen area and yelled, "Kim, your mother is here!"

That single, stressed word caused an immediate reaction from the rest of the apartment occupants. All heads turned to the door as Anne walked in. It appeared as if the other girls all had a sudden urge to find their clothes and leave as quickly as possible at the same time. The speed and dexterity in which they got dressed and exited made Anne wish she were that young once more.

What Anne saw when she entered the kitchen almost made her want to laugh.

A red-faced Kim was squirming, totally naked, at the kitchen table with her homework laid out on it, struggling to to put on her large fluffy, two-toned pink robe that had somehow gotten tangled on the back of the chair.

"Kimmie," Mrs. Dr. Possible disappointedly said in a strong motherly tone.

"Whoever wants Ron next, go on in," a messy haired, totally naked Dr. Vivian F. Porter chimed as she hopped out of the bedroom on one foot while trying to put her panties on. When she saw Kim's mother standing there outside the kitchen she stumbled and fell to the floor. "Ah, I mean..." She swiftly stood up, grabbed her clothes from a nearby chair and raced out the front door. The robotics expert didn't seem to care that she'd only gotten the panties up around one knee and was otherwise unclothed.

"Kimmie," Anne almost screamed in surprise at her daughter, recognizing who the last women to leave was. "What was Dr. Porter doing here!"

"Where'd everybody go?" Ron jovially asked as he walked out of the bedroom which Vivian had just come out of. He was buck naked with a half-mast erection leading the way. He saw Dr. Possible standing there staring wide-eyed at him, squeaked, "Eep!" and swiftly ducked back into the room.

"Kimberly Ann Possible!"

"It's not what it looks like, mom!" Kim hurriedly yelped as she finally got the robe untangled and quickly put it on.

"It's not?" the brain surgeon begged in high indignation. "So Ron doesn't have a harem of girls he's having sex with every weekday afternoon and all weekend long?"

"When you put it that way..." Kim mumbled to herself before she took the initiative and moved on. "That's not the point. It only started out with Bonnie and me and, somehow, it blew up to what you just walked in on."

Dr. Possible let out a heavy sigh. She knew arguing would only bring about anger and a shouting match which meant she wouldn't find out what was happening. She calmly walked over to the kitchen table, sat down across from her daughter and said, "Okay. Please explain what's happening and how it "blew up" (using air quotes) into the tableau I just witnessed."

Kim and Bonnie sat down opposite the doctor and started explaining how, just after the holidays ended, Bonnie made a play for Ron and how Kim began to understand her true and very deep feelings for the blond boy. Kim told her mother how that lead to her expressing those deep feeling of love one afternoon and how Bonnie had walked in on them. Kim and Ron had recently decided to get married in the future and spend the rest of their lives together but they also realized that they were still young and inexperienced. That's why Bonnie was brought on board, to get a little more experience for all three of them and support the brunette in her quest to separate herself from the Food Chain and her over-doting mother and condescending, egotistical sisters.

Kim went on to explain how Monique wiggled her way into the tight knit group and Bonnie told Dr. Possible about how Tara joined them and then, much to their surprise, inadvertently divulged their secret to the rest of the cheer squad. Of course they wanted to find out what all of the fuss over Ron was about and so they would occasionally sneak away from their boyfriends for some afternoon delight.

That was about one week ago and everything seemed to settle down until Jessica bragged about how good Ron was in the sack to one of her cousins.

Nobody but Jessica knew that Dr. Vivian F. Porter was the cheerleader's cousin, but the blond hair and similar bodies should've given it away. If they had seen Dr. Porter when she was a teen they would've noticed the similarity in the freckled faces, too.

Anne sat back and took it all in. She'd hoped Ron and Kim would someday get married so she was alright with their announcement that they'd get married in the future. Them having sex so early in life wasn't really a problem either. Anne had hoped that they would've held off on making love but knew that kids these days matured at a much faster pace than she did when she was a teen. Kim was already an upstanding, mature young woman, even though she was just seventeen years old. Ron, on the other hand... well, he was slowly getting there.

Anne could also understand how Kim would allow Bonnie, a recently self-ostracized teen, to join in. Monique and Tara, well, she could write those two off to Kim's selfless, helping nature. But the other teens? That was a whole other situation and Anne would have to have a long talk with Kim before she'd let that go.

Dr. Possible didn't know what to do about Dr. Porter and there was the whole situation about Kim coming to the apartment essentially to do inventory, not sneak around and make love with her boyfriend... fiancé... whatever, behind her parent's backs.

It was all just too much to take in all at once and talk about, so...

"Kimmie, we'll sit down and talk about all this later tonight," Anne said to her daughter in a firm, no-doubt-about-it manner before she warmly smiled. "But for right now, let's go home for dinner. Your father hasn't seen or talked to you in a month and he misses you." She turned to the brunette who was still in the apartment for some reason. "And Bonnie, you're invited too."

"Thank you Dr. Possible," Bonnie said in relief, sensing that the worst was over... at least for now.

"Okay, mom," Kim whined, knowing that she wouldn't be able to avoid the future conversation. She knew she was probably in trouble but decided to face it like an adult. "Give us a minute to get dressed."

She and Bonnie left for the second bedroom where they kept their clothes but the doctor stopped them in their tracks with a simple comment. "By the way Kimmie, nice ring." Kim blushed at the comment and swiftly dashed into the other room to get dresses. She had forgotten all about wearing her engagement ring. Kim usually took it off just before she got home but proudly wore it otherwise. That would all change now that her mother knew about it.

"Ron," Dr. Possible called out as she went to the first bedroom, "we're all heading home for dinner. Would you like to join us? I was thinking about making my brain-loaf." She didn't hear an answer so she stepped into the room. The blond boy was nowhere to be seen. "Ron?"

"No Black Holes!"

It was definitely Ron's voice but Anne couldn't determine where it came from. She briefly stopped to marvel at the dozen different boxes of condoms open on the nightstand. At least the girls were taking precautions, especially if she was certain only Kimmie was on the pill. Anne softly laughed when she noticed that there were five or six different sizes of condoms represented in the collection. She guessed the cheer squad didn't know that the old saying about big ears, big hands and big feet equaling a larger than normal penis was normally more fact an than old wives tale.

Pushing that fact to the back of her mind, Anne began her search. Ron definitely wasn't hiding under the bed covers so she looked under the bed, but the blond boy wasn't there. Anne checked behind the curtains and there was still no sign of Ron. The dresser drawers were too small, even for someone of Ron's stature so that left just one place he could be.

"Ron dear, come out of the closet please and thank you."

"No, you go ahead," Ron nervously answered. His voice was muffled but definitely coming from somewhere behind the two accordion-style doors of the walk-in closet. "I'll just make something here and then go home."

"Ron," Dr. Possible said more firmly as she went to the closet to open one of the two doors and have him get dressed. "Kim's father won't hear about what's been going on. I'll only tell him you and Kim are dating so you shouldn't worry about being sent to a black hole."

Ron wasn't behind the first door so Anne opened the other one. To her surprise, he wasn't there either. All she could see was an empty closet except for a few pillows and blanket on the high shelf. "Ron, where are you?"

Suddenly, the blankets and pillows shifted and fell to the floor, exposing Ron's hiding place. He was fully dressed, lying prone on the shelf. "Are you sure Mr. Dr. P won't hear about this?"

"I'm positive," Anne said with a reassuring smile. "Now come down from there. I want you to help me make dinner for the family and then we'll play some board games to relax."

"Family Fun Night?" Ron yelled happily as he tumbled off the high shelf and landed with a loud thud. Unphased by the fall, he bounced to his feet and hollered, "Count me in!"

"Hnk, Food!" Rufus cheered from the closet shelf, already salivating at the thought of the meal to come.