"Is it possible that the connection between the boys and I has been severed and this is the result of that severed bond?"

"Hmm, it is possible, but Tony shouldn't have said what he said to us. Severed bond or not, it was very disrespectful."

"I agree. Did you call Modo and straighten him out?"

"Yeah, I did."

"And…?"

"You don't wanna know what he said. I had no idea he knew that kind of cussing."

I looked at him in shock.

"Modo…swearing? Are you sure it was him and not the boys?"

"It was definitely Modo. In not so many words and in Martian, no less, told me to go fuck myself and that the boys want to take his last name instead."

"Over my dead body! No way in hell is he and Charley going to adopt them. Fuck that!"

"I wouldn't be surprised if he goes to the court and files for adoption of them."

"And his mom probably backing him up, too. Probably would tell the judge what bad parents we are. Thing is, you told me that you liked being the "stay at home" dad."

"I do like being home with the boys. I don't know why they're turning on me. I was always home with them. My mom was helping me when I needed it. We both always made sure there was at least one of us at home with them."

"We need to get this straightened out after my trip to Chicago to talk with the Blackhawks Commissioner."

"Why not call him and save a trip?"

"Cause I may have to sign paperwork."

"Oh. Where are you staying?"

I told him the name of the hotel I was staying at. He was surprised cause that was the same one he was staying at too.

"What are the odds of that? Let's go." Then I went back in to get my stuff, then we headed out to his bike.
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We got to the motel in about 15 mins. We got off the bike and he grabbed my stuff out of his saddle bag. He carried it into the motel lobby for me. He walked up to the counter and talked with the manager.

"I'd like to cancel my room. I'll be staying with my wife for tonight."

"Not a problem, sir. I'll give you your money back for your room and give you the other key card for her room. Hope you both have a great night."
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After we got the key card, Throttle took his bike to where my room is and where the car is parked. I walked to my room with my bag and my belt. I was so proud of that MMA Championship belt.

I put the key card in and opened the door. I set the key card on the dresser and set the bag and belt down on the chair next to the door. Took my shoes off and headed for the bathroom to take a shower.

I striped down and turned the shower on. I was looking forward to the warmth of the water. Throttle had parked his bike and used his key card to get into my room.

He walked in and closed the door behind him. He put the key card next to mine and noticed that I was in the bathroom. He walked over to see if the door was locked. He wiggled the door knob and noticed it wasn't locked. He walked in and noticed I was in the shower.

"Mind if I join you?"

I opened the shower door and told him I'd like to take my shower by myself tonight.

"Its nothing personal, I just need to relax in the warm water alone. You can give me a massage afterwards, though."

"I can do that. I'm gonna find out about getting a menu from the front office for some take out for tonight."

"Great! I'm hungry as hell. I'm thinking fast food, maybe. Taco Bell, Burger King or KFC. Either of those sound good to me."

"I'll see what I can do. Be back shortly."

Throttle left the bathroom and headed for the door of the hotel room.
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I had finished my shower not long after he left the room. I felt so much better, especially after the match. I took a quick shower after the match just so I wouldn't feel nasty. The shower I just took felt so much better. I had looked in the mirror and looked at my ears.

"Maybe he's right. Maybe I should get them fixed again. I don't know if I can get them back to normal."

After I got changed, I grabbed my cell phone. I was debating on calling the house. I didn't want to get chewed out by Modo or my boys. I was heartbroken when Tony spoke to me that way. I was even more heartbroken when he spoke to his father that way. Throttle was the one who was home with them all the time while I was working.

"Fuck it. He'll find out how hard it is to raise kids, especially when they become teenagers." Then I put my phone away.
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Throttle came back with a take-out menu from the front office. He put the key card in and opened the door. He walked in and shut the door behind him. He noticed that I was sitting on the bed, watching TV.

"Hey, I got a take-out menu. Sorry, no fast food. There's a Chinese restaurant that delivers, though."

I looked his way. He saw the mixed emotions in my eyes. He put the key card and menu down on the dresser, took his boots off then came over and sat down next to me. He picked up my left hand and stroked it with his thumb.

"You ok?"

"I'm having mixed feelings about the boys. I'm tempted to let Modo and Charley adopt them. I wanna see them struggle with raising them, especially once they hit the teenage years."

"You think they'll beg us to take them back by then?"

"Yeah, I do, but I want to know why they are turning against you. That's what makes no sense."

"I don't understand it, either. I think I'll call the house instead of you. I saw how you got with the last phone call to the house. I didn't like it."

"I didn't like what Tony said to you, either. For a 4yr. old, he sure is vulgar. Why does he talk like he's 15 or 16?"

"Some Martian Mice toddlers are smarter at this age vs. a Human toddler. It happens once a generation in different families. I wasn't the lucky one to be smart at Tony's age, but I learned real quick when I was older."

"Is Tyrone the same as Tony, then?"

"Yes, he is. By the time they're teenagers, they'll be as smart as an adult. Sorry I didn't tell you."

"Don't worry about it. I have a lot to learn about the Martian Mouse heritage. I'd like to learn the language, if your mom is willing to teach me."

Throttle picked up my left hand and kissed the top of it. "I'm sure she would. I'm glad you want to learn our language. I wanted you to learn it, but it had to be when you wanted to learn it. I know better than to push you into something you don't wanna do."

I picked up the remote that was sitting next to me on my right on the bed and turned the TV off. I lightly tossed the remote on the floor then grabbed Throttle by the waist and flipped him onto his back. I straddled his waist and sat there.

"I've been wanting you so bad, even after I left. I had more than blood lust in my eyes. I've had a yearning for you every time I went to bed."

I pinned his arms above him and started nuzzling and nipping at his neck. I could feel his pants tightening due to him getting a hard on. I used my tail to undo his pants and let his rock hard erection free from his pants.

I sat back up and let his arms free. He immediately undid my pants. I lifted up a bit so he could pull them down. I ended up taking my pants off and then peeling his pants off of him. I grabbed his wallet and pulled out the condom. I threw it to him. I didn't want any more kids. Especially, since the boys don't want me as their mother any more.

"Put it on. I don't want any more kids, but I want to have my way with you. If you're worried about not having any more condoms, I have a box in the bathroom. I'll explain later. Right now, I want you deep in my wet pussy."

He put the condom on and then got up from the bed and pinned me to the wall near the dresser. He lifted my left leg up with his left hand and slid right into my wet pussy and made passionate love to me. He was nipping at my neck and both shoulders.

Throttle inhaled the smell of my clean fur very deeply. He had forgotten how my fur smelt. How much he missed just wrapping his arms around me. He was going to enjoy himself all night long and all morning long, too.
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By the next afternoon, we finally woke up. We were suppose to be out of the room by 11a, and we had finally gone to sleep by 11a. They heard the noises we were making clear up front of the motel property. We were that loud, well, I was that loud. Throttle loved it, too.

By the time we woke up, it was 3p. I had to get to Chicago by the end of the week. As I was getting out of bed, my phone rang. I looked to see who was calling me. Surprise, surprise, it was Modo calling me. I picked up the phone and answered it.

"Hello?"

"Uhm, I would like to apologize to both of you. I was out of line."

"Let me guess, your mom chewed you out and told you to apologize?"

"Yes, ma'am. Is Throttle with you by chance?"

"Yes, he is. Give me a few." Then I set my phone down. I shook Throttle to wake him.

He opened his eyes and looked at me, then smiled.

"You're gonna want to wipe the smile off your face when I tell you who's on the phone."

"Oh? Who is it?"

"Modo. He wants to apologize for what he said. His mom chewed him out and made him apologize."

Throttle sighed then asked for the phone. I grabbed my phone and handed it to him.

"Yes Modo. What do you want?"

"I'm sorry for waking you and I'm also sorry for swearing at you. I did talk with Anthony afterwards and told him he needs to apologize to you. I know you were always home with the boys, so I have no idea why they turned on you."

"We don't understand it, either. Is Tony there? I'd like to talk to him."

"He doesn't want to talk to you. I had asked him before I called. He doesn't want to apologize over the phone. He wants to do it in person. He knows that you were always home with them, which is why he wants to apologize in person."

While they were talking, I went into the bathroom to take a shower and cry. I knew the boys didn't love me anymore.

I turned the shower on, striped down and stepped in. I really didn't feel like taking a shower, but just standing under the water covered the tears that were streaming down my face. I had noticed that there was a seat type in the shower. I sat down and brought my knees up to my chest and laid my head down and cried more.

An hour into his talk with Modo, Throttle could tell something was wrong in the bathroom. I hadn't come out yet.

"Hey, I have to let you go. I need to check on Michelle. Tell Tony I will see him when we get back from Chicago."

"About that, bro. The boys don't want her coming back to the house. I know its her house, but that's what they want. I'm sorry."

"Don't be, Modo. They don't want her there cause the bond they shared with her has been severed. This is the result."

"They also want me to file for adoption of them, but they want you to stay in their lives."

"I know Michelle isn't going to like it when I tell her, but I'm glad they want me to stay in their lives. I just wish they still wanted their mother in their lives."

"I wish they did too. She has to respect their wishes, even if she doesn't like it."

"That's just it, she's not going to like it. I can help her look for a place close by."

"They don't want her anywhere near the house or be in the same town. They don't want to see her around at all."

"Do they understand that when she wasn't home, she was working which brought in money that helps feed and clothe them. Along with keeping a roof over their head or do they just not care anymore?"

"They don't care. To be honest, Throttle, I'm very disappointed in them and they're not even my kids."

Another 10 mins. go by and Throttle is worried about me.

"I have to let you go, Modo. Its been over an hour since Michelle went to take a shower."

"Ok bro. I'll try to talk to Anthony more and see if him and his brother will reconsider in letting Michelle back in their lives."

"Ok, thanks. I'll call you later, Modo." Then Throttle hung up.

He got of bed, put his pants on and went into the bathroom. He noticed that the shower water was still going and I was sitting in the shower, crying.