Page 52 of Their Little Foursome

“It is such a sweet, magnificent surprise, thank you Guilia, Tay,” Beverly said.

“Yes, I’m sure it’s something none of us will forget,” Gordon said.

“You’re welcome. I’ve seen a lot of Littles find their Mommy or Daddy. We were so happy for Beverly when she found Blake and became his Mommy. But to witness Blake finding a Daddy and a sister as well, and to hear how you came together, it’s a story I’ll never forget.”

Tay’s eyes were wide as they watched their boss disappear back into the kitchen. “I don’t think I’ve ever heard her say so much at one time.”

“Yeah,” Blake confirmed. “Well, unless Tay has gotten caught in some prank with Mandi. Then I’ve heard Chef Guilia say quite a lot.”

“No need to discuss that. This is about all of you.” Tay began to remove the sparklers and put them on a napkin. “Oh, Chef made the ice cream, but I added a few little extras on my own.”

Lori had gotten to her knees on her chair in order to lean over and see down into the dish. “A few? Oh, Tay! I could dive in and cover myself up with all the sprinkles. I’ll be eating sprinkles for days and days and?—”

“What was that you said, Blake?” Gordon asked. “Oh, right, I believe the expression was ‘good grief’.”

They all laughed and all did enjoy large bowls of ice-cream with sliced bananas, cherries, chopped nuts, chocolate and caramel syrups and, of course, sprinkles.”

“I think you’re going to have to roll me out of here,” Beverly said when they stood to leave.

“I was about to say the same thing.” Gordon turned to where Lori, who was now standing on her chair, was holding her arms out. Picking her up, he gave a dramatic groan. “I think you’ve gained fifty pounds!”

“Not me, Daddy, it’s all the sprinkles. I’m tired,” Lori managed before dropping her head onto his shoulder.

Gordon turned to Blake who was slipping out of his chair. “How about you, buddy?”

Blake looked up and nodded. “I’m a little tired too.”

“I can tell by the way your eyes are drooping. I was asking if you’d like a lift?”

“Huh?”

“Your Daddy is asking if you’d like him to carry you as well,” his Mommy explained.

“He-he couldn’t. I-I’m too big.”

“Nonsense, climb up on your chair.”

Blake obeyed, too stunned to do anything else. His Mommy moved to make sure he didn’t tip backward and his Daddy, well, his Daddy simply bent a bit and picked him up!

“Lead the way, Mommy,” Daddy said as Blake wrapped his legs around his waist, slightly below where Lori’s were already wrapped.

“If I’m dreaming, don’t you dare pinch me!” he whispered.

Lori’s eyes opened and she smiled.

CHAPTER 23

Beverly

Getting to their room was the easy part. Despite his double load of Littles, Gordon showed no signs of strain, at least not due to the Littles’ weight. Though he did seem to be suffering a teensy bit with his composure.

“Babe, I swear to you, if you don’t find that card and unlock this door in the next ten seconds, I’m going to explode.”

“No need to get all dramatic. It’s not like I’m not trying to find it,” Beverly slid her hand from his left pocket into his right. When she realized what her fingers encountered was far thicker than a key card, she glanced up to see him staring down. God, how she’d missed that sexy-as-sin quirked brow

“Oops, perhaps I misspoke.” Her fingers traced the bulge of his cock she could easily feel through the lining of his pants pocket. “It’s my profession you see. Now, if you’d warned me that your glans penis, that’s the proper anatomical term, in case you’re wondering, was the source of this imminent eruption?—"

“Beverly,” Gordon growled.

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