TS mom and her four daughters get closer.
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The De Luca Family
Janine De Luca was awakened by the horrible buzzing of her alarm clock and after a moment of disorientation she brought her hand down on the level with a crash and turned it off. She shook her head once or twice and then rubbed the sleep out of her eyes. She stretched her arms out and locked out all of her muscles and groaned. With her morning ritual over, she was able to hop out of bed and head to the shower. Janine passed herself in the mirror as she went and was, as usual, content with what she saw. She was 5’4, 125lbs and an absolute stunner. She had long, straight black hair that cascades over the Mediterranean olive skin of her shoulders. She had solemn gray eyes that flashed with intelligence. Her face was fiery and beautiful with large lips and a pixie nose. Her body was stellar, especially considering the fact that she was nearly 40 years old. She had perfectly proportions 36C breasts, well-built legs, and tight muscles on her butt and stomach. She judged success by the fact that her red rose tattoo on her hip was still the same shape it had been when she got it at age 15. All in all, she was quite proud of the way she looked and credited the fact that she was a nutritionist for her healthy, youthful look.
She finished her shower quickly and then got dressed for work and ran down the stairs. She was almost as proud of her home as she was of her body. It was a cute little Tudor house with five bedrooms and two and a half baths. She was so proud of herself for working hard being able to afford it on her own. She was especially proud of her little garden in the backyard and her meticulously cared for pool and Jacuzzi. She had everything she had ever wanted in her life. No things less than her four most precious objects which were in the kitchen now.
Janine was the mother of four and they were all sitting at the kitchen table with their places already set, just waiting for their mother to make some pancakes or French toast. She smiled when she came into the room. She was so proud of her girls. Young women really. They were all beautiful, smart, well-behaved, and yet independent and original. She still woke up some mornings and didn’t believe that she had raised them herself from the very moment her youngest daughter was born.
“Hey mom! What are we having,” her eldest daughter Jackie asked. Jackie was 22 years old and a junior in college. She was the vice president of her class and also the editor of the school paper. Despite this, she lived at home and commuted to school. She had dreams of being a big city news reporter and Janine didn’t have the heart to tell her that there were going to be any city newspapers. Jackie didn’t have the heart to tell her mother that she really wanted to be a political blogger. She was a stunningly beautiful girl and Janine was surprised that she went on so few dates. The truth was that Jackie was a little bit intimidating. She was taller than her mother at 5’6 and she was slim at 125lbs. She had blonde hair that was cut into a little pixie cut and blue eyes. Her skin was dark like her mother’s but people still did not believe the platinum haired girl belonged to Janine. Jackie had a models body with small, 32-A breasts and slight, but definite curves. Jackie was very proud of her pierced ears and the small, diamond stud in her nose.
“I am thinking… Eggs and toast?” Janine offered and Jackie smiled. Janine and Jackie were a lot alike in many ways and they fought more than any of the others. But Janine would always have a special place in her heart for her first child.
“I hate eggs,” Roseanna said and stuck out her tongue. Roseanna was one of Janine’s twin daughters. Janine looked at her and couldn’t do anything but shake her head and grin. Sometimes she just didn’t understand the slightly older of her identical twins. Roseanna was, as Janine had been told by Jackie, “scene.” This meant that she wore her long hair in a sort of large, well kempt pile that looked beautiful but was a bit scary. The roots were dark and the top was dyed blonde with baby blue highlights. It also meant that she was a bit morbid, wasn’t involved in after school activities, and spend most of her time at rock shows fawning over the bass players. Janine sensed that this was a little bit of a rebellion, but she was willing to accept this over an early pregnancy any day. Roseanna was very short at 5’2 and slim at 115lbs. She had a compact, and curvy Italian body with 34-B breasts and big, muscular ass. She also had many piercings. She had one on her lip, one in her tongue, three in each ear, and one in each nipple that Janine didn’t know about. She was 19 years old and at community college.
“Oh my god you aren’t doing the vegan thing again!” her twin said, rolling her eyes. Rachel was the most buttoned down of all the De Luca women. Janine was constantly amazed by how different her two twins were but how they somehow managed to stay closer than any two people on earth. Rachel was everything that Roseanna wasn’t. She was conservative, preppy, and had been a cheerleader in school. She had loved to go to football games and had been deeply involved in school activities and wanted desperately to date the quarterback. Now she was taking a little time off before going to college, she’d already been accepted to a prestigious out of state university. She had the exact same height and build as her twin, but her hair was cut in a long angled bob and was as black as Janine’s. She refused to even have her ears pierced and called her twin, “pincushion.” Like her twin she had a cute, angelic face and deep brown eyes.
The last girl was Tera, she was Janine’s baby and everyone knew it. She had just reached adulthood and Janine was ecstatic that she had grown into possible her most beautiful daughter. She was a born athlete and was a member of the high school soccer team. She had long, straight black hair like her mother’s but her skin was very fair. She now had the body of a woman and was actually taller than her two twin sisters despite the fact that she was 18. She was 5’3 and weighed 110 pounds. She had a slim body like her oldest sister with 30-A breasts and muscular, but beautiful legs. Janine had been worried for years about boys coming around for her, but felt relieved that Tera didn’t seem to have a lot of interest.
“You are all just going to have to accept it,” Janine explained as she got down on her knees and shuffled through her messy collection of pots and pans and finally found the griddle. She listened to the cheerful sound of her children talking to one another about their plans for the day. She was amazed every day by how well all of her girls got along. She had been terrified when they were growing up that got to be around this age, her house would be a pit of vipers, but that was hardly the case. It was a surprisingly happy and prosperous home, if everyone was a little too old to still be living there.
“Hey mom, don’t forget that Jackie can’t pick me up from practice,” Tera said, pulling her hair back in a sporty ponytail, “I need you to get me at five.” Janine kicked herself for not just breaking down and buying her youngest a car.
“Ok…” Janine said, running through the dozens of things she had to do in her mind, “I might be a couple of minutes late. No more than fifteen minutes,”
“Fine” Tera said and rolled her eyes. Her shoulders slumped as Janine placed an egg on the table in front of her. It wasn’t all jolly, I guess. Eventually, all of the food was out of the table and everyone ate quickly and then wiped their mouths. Janine wished her girls happy days and then grabbed the keys to her car and headed out. Jackie, Rosanna, and Tera headed off to their respective schools, and Rachel went to her new temporary job. Janine took a few minutes for herself and sat in at the kitchen table amongst the pile of dirty dishes and drank a cup of coffee.
She eventually sighed and hoisted herself up from her chair and headed to the door. It was a quick ride to work and Janine liked the way it made her feel like she was easing her way out of her homework and into the work world. She was a little bit early that day, but she knew it was going to be hectic. Janine worked for a major insurance company and sometimes it made her feel guilty. She didn’t like some of the things that her company did, but she felt like the work that she did was admirable. When a patient went in for any sort of medical procedure they would invariably be weighed. If the insurance company found out that they were morbidly obese, they would hand the file to Janine. It was her job to contact the customer and try to convince them to change their ways. It saved the insurance company money if Janine could design a program to keep the patient on track and it could help save the patient’s life. So while Janine felt queasy when she had to tell people who she worked for, she was proud when she got to tell them what she did.
Janine had been right about that day. It was incredibly hectic. The company had recently been reorganized due to a merger with a rival insurance company and she now found that she had twice as many patients and twice as many bosses. It had been what Janine lovingly referred to as a “gigantic pissing contest” ever since the merger as the rival managers tried to stake out territory in the company (or hide from responsibility) and Janine felt lost in the shuffle. Every day felt like she was being told a hundred different things to do and some of the things contradicting other things which she was required to do. The only thing that kept her going was the knowledge that if she did her job right, she was really making a difference in someone’s life.
The nature of Janine’s job was such that she worked primarily alone each day. There weren’t any other nutritionists at her location and she didn’t have a secretary. She was usually too busy to feel lonely, but sometimes at life that realization would strike home and she would remember that if it weren’t for her girls there would be no one in her life. She hadn’t dated in years and while her life felt complete in many ways, she would sometimes think about love and romance and feel a little bit defeated. Soon they’d all be gone and she’d be alone.
After work Janine almost forgot that she had to pick her daughter up from practice and nearly made it all the way back to her home before she turned around and headed towards the school. Tera looked angry when she got there. She had her soccer ball propped saucily on her hip and she was staring at her mother.