Spirit Renewed  Part 2  


I was still confused and even angry, but I couldn't stand for her
to be in tears.  I rose up enough to wrap my arms around her and
held her to me while she calmed down. The girls came in after a
few minutes and Kelly wondered why her mother was upset.  Donna
told her not to worry about it now and we all would sit down and
talk later. We had a nice, if subdued dinner and the women headed
toward home with the promise that I would visit there tomorrow.

I tried to sleep that night, but the events of the day were
running through my head.  I rejoiced in the idea that Donna
seemed to still care for me.  Having a daughter was another thing
all together.  MY daughter.  I could get used to that.  At the
same, I deeply regretted all the years that I had missed watching
her grow up.  It would have made my life complete to have had
someone to come home to.  Maybe I wouldn't have been as
successful, but it would have made it worth it.  I drifted off in
the early hours of the morning still trying to decide how this
would turn out.

After waking shortly after dawn, I grabbed some coffee and called
down to have a car waiting in an hour or so.  By the time I was
ready, the desk called telling me that everything was taken care
of.  I left a message for my secretary and my manager telling
them where I would be and that I was not sure when I would be
coming back into the city.

The long drive gave me more time to think and I finally decided
just to see how things would go from here.  The local radio
stations were talking about the concert and the surprise guest
from my first band.  There was talk of it being a staged event,
since I had been born around here.  I used my cell to call the
station and once they believed me that I was really Jason
Daniels, I explained that I had indeed invited the woman and her
daughter to the concert, but that her coming on stage had not
been planned. In order to prove it, I promised to come to the
station in person to verify all this.

This distracted me long enough to make it to the small town where
we had grown up.  I called Donna to make sure they were up before
I got there.  She was, but the girls were still in bed. I stopped
and picked up some Danish for breakfast then pulled up to her
house.

Donna opened the door dressed in a robe.  She had apparently
taken a shower since her hair was wet, but I could tell from her
face that she had not slept much either.  We went to the dining
room, sitting in the same spot that I had been in just a couple
days before.

As soon as we had settled in, I reached over and took Donna's
hand.  "I figure that we both have been tossing this around all
night.  Just let me say what I need to and then we can go from
there."

She agreed so I began.  "Last night I was still in a state of
shock about finding out that I had a child.  I was also really
pissed that I have missed so much as she grew up.  But I also
know that it was not your doing, but that of your parents.  I am
not sure why you didn't contact me earlier though.  Anyway, there
is nothing we can do about that now.  I know that I want to have
a part in Kelly's life if she wants me to.  And if you want it, I
want to be back into your life as well.  The thing is Donna, I
don't think I ever stopped loving you.  I put it in the back of
my mind when I didn't hear from you, but it has always been
there."

Donna was almost in tears when I said I still loved her.  She
pulled herself together though and answered me.  "I never fell
out of love with you.  Even when I was married to Arthur, it was
you I was dreaming about.  When we had sex, it was you that I
would think of.  That may have been part of the reason for the
divorce.  As far as you taking a part in Kelly's life, I would
love to have you do that.  She will have to make up her own mind.
But knowing how she idolizes you, I can't see why she wouldn't
want to hang out with her father."

We heard a sleepy voice behind us. "Jason, what are you doing
here so early? I must look like a mess!  And do you know
something about my dad?  Grandma and Grandpa wouldn't let me find
out who he was.  Can I meet him soon?  That would be almost as
good as meeting you!"  She was going a mile a minute.  It was
really cute to see her with her hair all messed up, her eyes
still showing signs of sleep, but the words were just pouring
out.  I wondered if she was always like that and I wanted to find
out soon.

"Calm down a bit, Kel," her mother told her.  "You sit down and
I'll get you a glass of juice."  Then to me she said.  "Kelly
hates coffee, always has."

"Mom, why would he care about something like that?"  I could see
her face getting red. Donna just chuckled.

"As soon as you are awake, Jason and I want to talk to you."

"I am awake enough now, especially since it has something to do
with my dad."

Donna took over then.  "You know that your father was my high
school sweetheart.  You also know that he left before you were
born.  What you don't know is that he never knew I was pregnant.
Your grandparents wouldn't let me tell him, and after a couple of
years his career took off, making him very successful.  That was
about the time I married Arthur.  After that we were doing fine
and I decided it was easier to let the matter lay rather than
rehashing the entire thing with your grandparents.  Then you
wrote to Jase and the whole thing came to the surface."

Kelly turned to me.  I came around the table and knelt down
beside her. "Kelly, there is no easy to say this, but last night
your mother told me that I am your father."  Her eyes got huge
and she started to tremble.  "You have to believe me -- if I had
known, I would have been here with you.  The big question is; do
you want me in your life?"

She finally found her voice, at least in part.  "You're. I mean.
Jason Daniels is my dad?"  With each word her voice rose in
pitch.  Suddenly she bolted from the chair and ran into her room.
 I was shocked, and Donna looked concerned as well.

Donna decided to go up and talk to her.  I went into the kitchen
and poured myself another cup of coffee.  I tried reading a
magazine that was lying on the counter, but it was one of Kelly's
and I was in no mood to read about myself paired with whatever
blonde bombshell was popular this week.  At 34, the girls and
women that were interested in the intimate details of my life
still amazed me.  This would be something that I would have to
bring up to Donna and Kelly as well.  Just another complication
in an already complicated situation.

After what seemed like hours, Donna came back down.  She had
talked to Kelly in the master bedroom since Chrissie was still
asleep in Kelly's room.  Donna got her over the shock and assured
Kelly that it wasn't lack of interest that I had never contacted
either one of them.  She was feeling better when Donna left and
she would be down as soon as she cleaned up a bit.

Donna then grinned.  "You know what her biggest problem was at
the end?  She told me that she felt weird that she had been
getting herself off to images of you for a couple of years.  Now
she finds out that she has been masturbating to thoughts of her
father."

That kind of shocked me, but I could also see the humor of it
all.  We were still chuckling when Kelly came down.  She had
washed her face and her hair was all brushed back.  She came over
and stood beside me.  "I am sorry that I ran out.  I was shocked
and confused. Mom told me all about how you two were in love in
high school and how everything happened."  She took a deep
breath.  "Would it be alright if I called you Daddy?"

With tears in my own eyes I told her, "I would love that.  I am
very proud to be 'Daddy' to such a wonderful girl as you."

She then did something that completely melted my heart.  She bent
down and gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek.  I returned her
hug and then squeezed her even tighter when she whispered in my
ear, "I'm so glad you came back."

Our embrace ended with noises coming from upstairs that signaled
that Chrissie was up and moving around.  Kelly turned to look up
the stairs.  "I can't wait to tell Chrissie who you really are. 
She is just going to die!"  Then she got serious.  "Is it alright
to tell her? Do you want to keep this a secret?"

This girl was surprising in how quick she was.  "I don't care who
knows it. I will have to handle my manager, but as far as I am
concerned, I don't care.  I do want to talk to you both on how
much you want to be in the spotlight, but that can wait for a day
or so."

"Great!"  Then she turned toward the stairs.  I could see a
twinkle in her eyes as she shouted out, "Chrissie!  Get your butt
down here and meet my dad!"

We heard her bare feet on the steps and Chrissie's voice before
she made it around the corner.  "You mean your dad's here?  When
did he tell . " Chrissie stopped in mid- sentence as she rounded
the corner.

"Chrissie, meet my dad, Jason Daniels.  Dad, this is Chrissie,
but you knew that."

Chrissie, for her part, was doing a wonderful imitation of a
fish.  Her mouth was moving but no sound was coming out.  She
also looked like she couldn't move, so Kelly went over and helped
her into a chair.

As Donna fixed some brunch, Kelly explained how this had all come
about.  By the time that Chrissie's parents arrived to pick her
up, she had agreed to not spread the news. She went home still
giddy though.

I called my manager and said that we had some things that had to
be discussed immediately.  Each of the women packed an overnight
case and we were soon headed back to the city. We checked into my
favorite hotel and I got my usual room. The suite contained a
bedroom on each side and a sitting room separating them, three
rooms total. Donna and Kelly took the room opposite of mine. 
Edgar, my manager, showed up as they were settling in. The girls
joined us and I started the conversation.

"Edgar, this is Donna, who is now known as a member of my first
band.  And this is Kelly, her daughter.  What you don't know and
neither does the public, is that Kelly is my daughter as well." 
It was to his credit that he handled the shock well. He stood and
shook hands with both women.  Edgar thought for a few minutes and
said, "I can see some problems with the tabloids, but even fewer
from your fans."  He looked over at Kelly.  "The worst will be
for you.  They will try and dig into your past for anything that
could cause embarrassment to either Jason or you and your mom. 
Can you think of anything that could cause problems?"

Donna started to get angry.  "Kelly has never been in any
trouble, not even in school. She gets all A's and B's and is in
band and the school paper.  She isn't the most popular girl in
school, but she has guys ask her out."

Before she could get going again, I put my hand on her arm. 
"Donna, Edgar is asking for a good reason.  Those bastards are
ruthless.  If Kelly had ever been caught smoking, they would try
and make it out that she is a drug addict and it is my fault for
'abandoning' you both to pursue my career.  They will try and dig
out anything they can. He can help smooth it out for both of
you."

"Alright, I understand.  We're just not used to this kind of
attention."

Edgar smiled at them both.  "Let me see what I can do to take the
pressure off you both for as long as I can.  Since nobody else
knows yet, it will give you all a chance to get to know each
other better.  Good thing you are finished with the tour."

We took some time to figure out some future dates to promote the
upcoming album, but the names and dates were left open until
closer to the album's release date. After we finished making some
decisions, Edgar left to give us some time alone. Kelly was
interested in the pre-edit footage of the concert that had been
delivered earlier, so she stayed in the common room to use the
equipment.  Donna and I moved to my bedroom to talk.

I closed the door and turned to see Donna lean back on the side
of the bed. I rubbed the back of my neck and finally spoke. 
"Kelly seems to be doing well with the news, but what about you?"
 She looked questioningly at me.  "You have done a wonderful job
of raising Kelly, and I don't want to interfere with that.  But I
thought about it all night and I want to be part of her life.  Of
course that means I will be part of your life as well."

"Jase, I would love to have you be part of Kelly's life.  For
years on end I know that she has dreamed of having a father. I
don't want you to feel financially obligated; I never wanted
that.  But if you could just love her as your daughter, I am sure
that would be more than enough."

"But what about me being around more now?  Will that put a cramp
in your social life?"

She started chuckling.  "Social life?  I haven't been on more
than a couple of dates since the divorce.  I could never find
anyone that interested me that would accept the burden of a young
child.  You can't put a cramp in something that doesn't exist."

"Do you think you would want the social life of a rock star?"

"Jase, are you asking me to work with you again?"

"Actually Donna, I am thinking of a more permanent arrangement. 
But if you want, we can start over and see if we still fit
together.  I don't want to lose you again."

By this time I had moved next to her on the bed.  She sat back up
and hugged me fiercely around the neck.  "Jason Murphy Daniels,
are you asking me to marry you?"

"It wasn't exactly the best way to put it, but yeah, I am."

"I will probably say yes, but how about if we just start from
here and see how it develops between us?  We are both different
than we were back then.  Maybe we should see if we are still
meant to be together."

It wasn't all that I had hoped for, but it would be more than
enough for now.  I lifted her chin with my fingertips and gently
kissed her.  She returned the kiss with passion and we were soon
making out like we had done in high school.

Before we started losing clothing though, Donna pulled back.  "I
really don't think we have time right now to do this properly,
especially since our daughter is probably about finished watching
the tapes.  But later tonight I would like to finish what we
started."

I reluctantly released my grip on her waist.  "You're probably
right, but it's hard to stop."

She looked down at the crotch of my jeans.  "Yeah, you're right.
It looks hard, that's for sure."

I laughed with her and then whispered in her ear, "You'll find
out later just how hard it is, you little tease."

"I'm looking forward to that."  She giggled as she got her
clothing straightened out.  As soon as the bulge in my pants
softened a bit, we went back out to see about Kelly.

We walked out to see Kelly still sitting in front of the monitor.
 She was rewinding the tape and watching the part where her
mother and I were singing together. Donna cleared her throat to
get her attention.  "Mom!  I never knew you could sing that well.
 You're great!"

"Kelly, your mother is one of the finest vocalists and
keyboardists I have ever worked with.  She could bring out
emotion in a song that would make the crowds stand in awe. And
didn't I hear earlier that you are in band?"

"Yeah, but I'm not as good as Mom is.  She taught me the organ
and piano and I play the flute in the marching band.  I'm what
you would call a 'band geek' in school."

Donna then spoke up, "Don't sell yourself short, honey.  Who was
it that has won the school's talent show three years running? 
And who was asked to be soloist in the All- State student
orchestra?"

Kelly's face was red from embarrassment and she was doing an
intense study of the tops of her shoes.  "Okay.  I do pretty well
against the student body, but I am not up to the caliber that
Jas. err, that Daddy is used to."

It was really nice to hear Kelly use that word in reference to
me, but I also knew it would take a bit for her to get used to
having a father. I was determined to make her as comfortable with
me as soon as I could.

"I am willing to bet that Tyou are every bit as good as many of
the musicians that are out there.  I would love to have you play
with me sometime.  If you are half a good as your mother, you
would be able to fit in with ease.  Now, I need to know if anyone
is hungry."

Kelly's answer of, "Yes, I'm starving," brought a chuckle from
her mother. She tried to glare at her, but she broke into a smile
anyway.  "What can I say, I'm a growing kid."

Dinner was room service, and the evening's entertainment was
watching some movie that Kelly was dying to see, interrupted
frequently with questions from her on whom I had met and what
this person or that person was like.  Around midnight, Kelly
stood and announced that she was heading for bed.  She came
around to where her mother and I were sitting.  She bent over and
gave her mom a kiss and then surprised me by kissing me on the
cheek and hugging my neck before she headed toward the bedroom.

Donna and I sat for a while longer, talking about our lives and
stopping frequently for kisses and touches.  She finally gave me
one last kiss and stood, telling me that I should go and start a
shower and she would join me as soon as she checked on Kelly.

I went in and started the water, making sure I had plenty of
towels handy. I was already under the spray when I heard the door
open and close, then the shower door slid back. She was still as
sexy as I remembered her.  Her breasts were fuller but were still
firm. Her still narrow waist blended into the firm, twin globes
of her ass.  All in all, she would put many of the younger music
crowd to shame.

We embraced and started kissing, our hands exploring each other's
wet skin. We finally moved back and I picked up the shampoo and
motioned for her to turn around. I lathered up her shoulder
length brown hair taking the time to massage her scalp. This
brought a relaxed moan from her as she immersed herself in the
sensual pleasure of this small, but very intimate act.  I moved
her back into the spray of the showerhead to rinse her hair. As
the suds made their way down her back, I picked up the soap that
the hotel provided and moved forward.  I pulled her up against me
and started to use the soap on her back, the lather making her
skin slick and sensual.

 I made my way down her body, soaping the backside while I was
planting kisses along the front.  Then I knelt down and started
to soap up her feet and legs, ending with my hands caressing her
ass and my face buried in her well-trimmed pubic hair. I extended
my tongue tasting her essence for the first time in almost two
decades.  The taste was just as wonderful as I remembered it, and
the reactions that Donna was displaying proved that she was close
to orgasm.  She put her hands on the back of my head and thrust
her pussy into my face.  My tongue and lips found her clit and I
sucked it into my mouth.  Within seconds her legs started to
tremble as she gave herself over to the climax that came crashing
over her.  Her legs started to buckle and I followed her down
until she was lying on the floor of the shower trying to regain
her senses.

When she finally opened her eyes, I could see a look that haunted
my dreams and thoughts ever since I had left.  It was a look that
showed a mixture of love and lust.  She pushed me upright and the
only two words she said were "Your turn."  She started rubbing
her soapy hands along my back and chest and I closed my eyes to
the sensations. I couldn't believe the effect her soft hands were
having on me just by touching my skin. She slowly worked her way
down until she was staring at my hard cock.  She leaned away so
that the water rinsed the soap from my crotch, then I felt the
wet heat from her mouth as it enveloped almost half my cock.  The
foreplay had me at a fever pitch and it took no more than the
feel of the head of my cock as it started down her throat, before
I felt my orgasm start deep in my crotch.  I groaned a warning
and Donna backed off until just the head was between her lips. 
Her tongue wrapped around the head as I shot again and again into
her mouth.

She pulled back and let my shrinking member fall from her lips. 
She smiled, her lips glistening with the remains of my cum.  She
turned her head and took a mouth full of water, then stood and
kissed me.  We hurried up and finished rinsing then stepped out
to dry each other.

Soon, we were in bed snuggling together.  She felt my cock
stirring, so she rolled me onto my back and took it again in her
mouth until it was as hard as before. Once she was satisfied I
could get no harder, she moved until she was straddling my waist.
 She moved up and positioned my cock at her entrance, then she
slid down slowly until our pubic bones touched.  She leaned back
and I covered her breasts with my hands as she started to move up
and down, groaning with each downward thrust.

Her movements started to get more erratic as she approached her
climax.  I moved my hands to hold her hips and help her keep her
rhythm.  It didn't take long until we both were crying out as our
mutual orgasms overtook us.  Donna slid off my cock and curled up
next to me with her head on my chest.  We both drifted off into a
blissful sleep.

I awoke the next morning to feel a soft, warm body draped half on
me.  I opened my eyes to find Donna staring at my face.  "How
long have you been awake?"  I mumbled.

"Just a few minutes," she whispered.  "I was just too comfortable
to move." We rested there for a few minutes before she did have
to move.  The call of nature had become too uncomfortable to
ignore and she got up to go to the bathroom.  Her naked body
moving across the room reminded me of what we had shared last
night and my cock reacted.  By the time she came out, I had
willed the erection down and started to get myself ready for the
day.

Donna had gone back to the other bedroom wrapped in a towel.  I
had ordered coffee and juice from room service and it arrived as
she came out dressed in a tee-shirt and jeans. She gratefully
took a cup and sat down rather slowly.  When I questioned her,
she replied that she had used muscles last night that she hadn't
used in a long time.

We were chuckling about it when Kelly came out of the bedroom in
a long tee-shirt and panties.  She poured herself a glass of
juice and sat down looking at us with half-lidded eyes.  "I know
Mom didn't use the bed in there last night.  Were you two, you
know. ahh."

"Yes Kelly, we were most definitely together last night and the
'you know' was fantastic."

Kelly almost choked on her juice and then looked at her mom with
her mouth open.  "I really didn't need to know that.  I mean, I
think it's great you guys are together now, but spare me the
details please."

Donna continued to tease her.  "I remember you mooning over what
the heart throb Jason Daniels would be like in bed."

"MOM!!!  That's not fair.  And besides, that was before I found
out he was my dad."

I must admit it did embarrass me a bit.  I knew from some of the
letters that came in that my female fans were attracted to me,
but I didn't really ever think about it.  This brought it closer
to home, so to speak.

Donna just chuckled at our discomfort.  "I'm sorry Kel.  I didn't
mean to embarrass you. But if you ever want details." She smiled
mischievously.  Kelly just rolled her eyes and I looked over and
grinned.  This caused her to blush even deeper than before.

Donna left to get her makeup on and finish getting ready.  Kelly
and I had another awkward moment being alone with what her mother
had hinted at.  I broke the ice by asking her what she wanted to
do today.

"Can I hang around with you?  I would like to know just what you
do."

"If your mom don't care, that's fine with me.  I have a free day
today for the most part.  A couple of meetings and some phone
interviews.  Then we can do whatever you and your mom want to
do."

The phone in the room started to ring, signaling the start of the
conference that I had told Kelly about.  She was fascinated with
the conversation as we talked of starting the new tour in
mid-July that would last for five months and involve stops in
three countries.  The amounts of money that were discussed simply
floored her.  After the conference was over, she looked at me in
awe.

"You didn't really mean that you are going to make forty MILLION
dollars on this tour, did you?"

"Yes Kelly, that is what is projected, but out of that I will
only get a couple of million. The rest will go for sets, labor,
promotion, and the record company gets their cut."

"But still, that is enough to live on for the rest of my life!"

I grinned at her.  "Not quite, but it is a sizeable chunk.  It
might keep you fed for a few months, though."

She turned and stuck her tongue out at me in reply, but she was
grinning, so I knew it wasn't too bad.  Donna walked back in just
in time to see Kelly's response to my remark and started to say
something.  I quickly explained that it was my fault because I
had been teasing her.  After the conversation was explained, her
only remark was that it would probably last for six months rather
than three.  Of course this earned her the raspberry as well.

The rest of the day was spent relaxing.  Around mid-afternoon
Donna and Kelly left for home.  Kelly had school the next day and
I needed to head to the west coast on Tuesday. With promises that
I would be back late Thursday and the exchange of cell phone
numbers, we parted company.

It was later that night that I found out that sleeping alone was
something I was not looking forward to.  I was wandering around
the suite when my cell phone went off. Donna was on the other end
telling me that she was feeling the same.  We talked for a few
moments when I thought of the cabana I had reserved in Tahiti. 
Since Kelly had told me that she had the next week off, I asked
if the two of them would like to go with me. She agreed, and we
set up a surprise for Kelly.  Donna would have to make some
arrangements for me, but it looked like it would work out.

Then our conversation moved into phone sex when I started to tell
her what I would like to be doing to her.  By the time I
finished, I could tell by the panting and moans that she was
about to cum.  I had pulled my hard cock out of my pants and when
she went over the edge into orgasm, I followed.  We said our
goodbyes, and I got up to find a clean shirt to replace the one
that now was covered in my semen.

The next day, I made good on my promise to the radio station by
showing up during their morning "Drive by" show.  It went well
and I played Donna off as just a member of my original band. 
Afterwards, I packed up and left for my house in California.

The next few days were busy, but the nights were long and lonely.
 I missed Donna a lot but I also found that I was missing Kelly.
For not having known her before now, I was finding her smile and
her wit something I wanted around.

The frequent phone calls made it more bearable.  I talked to both
of them every night, finding that I was actually becoming
interested in Kelly's everyday life and her very typical teenage
problems.  School, boys, being on the outside of the "in" crowd
-- all the things that make up a 17 year-old's entire being.  Not
ever having been a father before, I could only tell her my own
experiences, but I was worthless on fatherly advice.

Though we didn't repeat the phone sex again, Donna and I did have
long discussions on what would be in our future.  She admitted
that she was worried about what having a girlfriend and a child
would do to my career.  I was more concerned about what it would
do to their lives.  Every conversation ended with "I love you"
and "I miss you" which would have to hold us until the next day.

Thursday finally arrived and I was on a plane back to Kansas City
International.  I made it through the gate and to the car rental
counter.  I said a silent "thank you" to Kathy since there was a
car waiting for me.  I was trying desperately to pass through
unnoticed in the crowd.  I needed to get away from the mobs and
didn't want them to intrude on the two women I was going to meet.
 My luck held as I left the airport without being recognized and
headed north.

The welcome I received from Donna was worth the wait.  She must
have heard the door of the car shut because as soon as I made it
to the porch, I was pulled through the open door and soundly
kissed.  When we broke apart to catch our breath, she led me into
the living room and set me down on the couch.  Positioning
herself on my lap, she snuggled down for some prolonged making
out.  I snaked my hand up under the tee-shirt she wore and
stroked her braless breast, causing her to moan into my mouth. 
We spent the better part of an hour enjoying the caresses of the
other until Donna reluctantly pulled away.

"Kelly will be home in a few minutes and Chrissie will be with
her.  It probably would not be the best thing if she caught us
like this."  I reluctantly agreed and Donna untangled herself
from my lap, letting my hard cock move from the confined position
it had been in.

I had gotten soft enough to avoid embarrassment when Kelly came
bounding in the door followed by Chrissie.  It sounded like
something had caused some tension as they were talking rapidly as
they came through the door. Kelly's voice was raised as the
closed the door.

"I just can't believe that bitch.  I swear I want to punch her
out."

"That was about the lowest thing I have ever seen," was
Chrissie's reply.

"What nerve!  Telling ME that there was no reason for me to even
show up for the prom committee -- since I didn't have a date, I
wouldn't be going anyway!"

"Well everybody knows she's the school slut.  When she got caught
blowing the basketball team at that party, it just proved it."

Donna stood up and the girls saw her.  "Is something wrong, Kel?"

"Nothing major. Meredith Wilson was just being her usual stuck-up
self.  You know how she acts -- everyone else is beneath her
since she is so popular."  It was then that I stood up.  Kelly
spotted me and came over to give me a hug.  Chrissie just stood
there looking shocked.

"I'm glad you made it back.  I've missed you while you were
gone."

"I've missed you too, but I am going to be around this weekend."

I released Kelly from the hug and turned to Chrissie.  "How are
you doing, Chrissie?"

"Jus. Just fine, thank you." I could see she was uncomfortable.

"Chrissie, you will have to get used to me being here.  Just
think of it as being around any of your other friend's parents."

"But none of the other parents are major hunks and famous! Oops
... " She turned beet red with that.

I chuckled, "Well, would you be too adverse to giving the "famous
hunk" a handshake at least?"

"Oh hell Chrissie, he doesn't mind a hug you know!"  This was
from Kelly, who was smiling at her friend.

Chrissie did come over and get a quick hug.  It was probably more
than what the other fathers got, but the feel of her petite body
made me not care a bit.  When she finally moved back, she was
flushed and breathing rapidly.  Kelly looked almost jealous.

Donna and I sat back down and the girls went up to change
clothes, then reappeared so we could decide on something for
dinner.  Pizza was the unanimous choice and the girls set to
discussing the toppings and to call in the order.  Donna decided
that some beer would taste good with the pizza and left to go and
pick some up.  As soon as she was out the door, a silence fell on
the room.  The girls seemed to be afraid to say anything.

I finally tried to break the ice.  "So ladies, what was the
problem you were talking about when you came in?  Anything I can
help you with?"

Kelly spoke first.  "Not unless you know how to get back at a
person who is the most popular girl in school and flaunts it."

"Yeah. Meredith likes to flaunt how important she is and how she
knows all these important people.  She heard us talking about the
concert in the hall and all but called us liars.  She said she
knew we couldn't have gone because it was sold out."

"I wanted to tell her off so bad, but you had said to keep it
quiet so I did.  But it was a close thing."

"Okay ladies.  I can see the problem here and maybe we can do
something about it.  Let me talk to Donna.  You know the reason I
wanted you to keep quiet was because of Kelly's privacy. 
Reporters and photographers from the national rags wil be mobbing
you once it gets out.  That is why I want to talk to Donna
first."

That seemed to open up the floodgates as the girls started
telling me about how school drove them crazy and what the boys at
school were like.  This was peppered with questions about what
they had read about me in the teen magazines.  I hated to burst
their bubble, but I had to set them straight on about 90 percent
of what they had read.   By the time Donna showed up and the
pizza was delivered, both girls were chatting away like normal
teens.

The pizza boxes were soon emptied and we sat back watching some
inane sitcom on the TV.  The girls decided to do their homework
and get ready for bed so they both said their good nights and
headed up the stairs.  Donna snuggled closer to me on the couch
and took a sip of her beer.  I put my arm around her and pulled
her in for a kiss.  As we sat there, I asked her how she wanted
to handle the exposure that was sure to be coming.

"I'm not sure that there isn't anything we could do about it.  I
guess I will take it as it comes along.  Kelly is mature enough
to handle it.  If they bug her too much she just won't talk to
them.  Chrissie is so madly in love with you that she would never
say anything that would hurt you.  But I think that both girls
would love the attention - at least for a while."

"It will be coming out and soon.  Maybe we should talk to them
both and make sure they are alright with it."

Donna went up to the door of Kelly's room.  She put her hand up
to knock, but instead stood listening then signaled me to come
up.  As I got close to the door, I could hear Kelly's voice.

".It is just strange for me right now.  I mean to go from lusting
after someone to finding out he is your dad.  What really bothers
me is that any time I hug him; I almost have to change my
panties.  Do you think I will ever get used to it?"

"I'm sure you will.  But I don't know if I ever will.  When I
hugged him this afternoon I started cumming.  I just hope he
didn't notice!  I would just die right here and now."

"How do you think I feel?  And I know I can't have him."  She
paused for a moment. "Chrissie?  You think it would be really
awful of me if I still thought about it when. well, you know?"

"I don't see why not."  Then Chrissie sighed, "I know I will!"

They both fell into a fit of giggles.  Donna and I moved silently
down the stairs and back to the couch.  Then Donna called out
loudly enough that they both heard her and came down the stairs.
In answer to their questioning faces, Donna told them that we
both wanted to talk to them.

I patted the couch beside me and they sat on each side of me.  "I
just want you both to realize that you don't have to worry about
causing any problems for me if you happen to slip and say
something about my relationship with Donna or Kelly.  The
reporters will swarm for a bit, and then move off when the next
big celebrity story breaks. That is just the way things happen in
this business.  In order to minimize the brunt of it, I have a
proposal for you.  For your spring break next week, I would like
to take you all to Tahiti with me.  I will set a press conference
for tomorrow afternoon in Kansas City and explain it all.  I
would like Donna to be there and if you are willing, Kelly, you
as well.  Rather than hiding, we will introduce the world to my
daughter."

Donna insisted that she wanted to be there, and Kelly was
willing, if just a bit scared. Chrissie got permission to go
along for moral support for Kelly.  It was then that Kelly asked
if the invitation to Tahiti included Chrissie.  I told her of
course, since they couldn't be separated anyway.  Just as long as
her parents gave permission, it would be no problem.

"Don't worry about that, Mr. Daniels.  My parents are so busy
with their own problems that they are happy to have me out of the
way.  I mean, they love me and all, but they are so worried about
maintaining their image, that they just don't really have time
for me. Donna sees more of me than they do."

That settled, they once again headed for Kelly's room.  I doubted
if they would sleep much tonight.  Donna got permission from
Chrissie's parents and we made plans for the next couple of days.
 I called Edgar and told him what we wanted to do.  He said he
thought it was the best way and he would have everything ready
for us tomorrow.  We then checked the house and headed up to bed.

As we settled into bed, Donna propped herself up on her side and
stroked my chest.  "I have a confession to make.  I'm just like
my daughter.  Every time I hug you I need to change panties too."

We both chuckled quietly, and then I reached up and pulled her
head down for a kiss. We didn't get much sleep that night either.

The next morning I awoke with an urgent need to empty my bladder.
 I slipped on some jogging shorts and headed to the bathroom.  I
was still concentrating on doing my business when Chrissie came
barging in.  I was just finishing up, my cock still exposed. She
stopped and stared, and I admit that I did the same.  She was a
well-formed teen, her figure was revealed in the almost
transparent top and panties that she was wearing.  She mumbled a
quick apology and ran back out of the room.  I washed up and
started to knock on the door to let her know that I was done.  As
I reached up to knock I heard the unmistakable sounds of her
getting herself off.  Embarrassed, I hurried back to the bedroom.

I went back in and snuggled against Donna, my now hard cock
resting between the cheeks of her ass.  I dozed a bit, but was
awake as soon as the alarm went off.  Donna reached over and
turned the alarm off then rolled over to give me a kiss. We
cuddled for a few minutes then got up to start what would be an
eventful day.

With Kelly and Chrissie on their way to school, Donna called the
principal's office. After explaining the circumstances to
Principal Davies, he arranged to let me pick up the girls at
lunch, and to notify the teachers that they both would be gone
from classes an extra week.  I was going to cut my vacation by a
week and theirs was going to be extended by a week, so it was a
good compromise.  The other reason would be to allow the furor
that today's announcement would cause to die down while we were
out of the country.

Donna and I made some plans and she started getting things
packed.  We knew the girls would want new bikinis for the trip,
but that could wait until we arrived there.  My bags were already
waiting and Donna took enough to cover any occasion.  Kelly and
Chrissie would have enough time to pack between when I picked
them up and when we would have to leave for the news conference.

It was soon time for me to pick up my daughter (I was really
beginning to like the sound of that) and her friend.  I drove to
the school and went into the office.  I met the principal and
after proving who I was, we spoke for a few minutes on the
potential problem of reporters.  He assured me that they would be
escorted off the premises, and that Kelly would be quite safe
from interference.  He was a gentle man, for all of his
linebacker build, and I believed he would do as he said.  He
loved all his students and wanted what was best for them all.

The bell rang as I came out of the office, so I stood just out of
sight to allow the mass exodus of students to pass by.  I saw
Kelly and Chrissie come down the hall. They both walked up to the
edge of a crowd.  I could see in the middle of that crowd was a
tall, leggy blonde.  This had to be the infamous Meredith.  I
slipped out and got closer, curious as to what Kelly was up to. 
I got close enough to hear Meredith talking.

". and we still don't know who we are going to get for a band. 
Prom is a couple months away, and I haven't liked anyone we have
heard.  When my daddy has a party he always gets the best."

It was then that Kelly spoke up.  "Well Meredith, I could have
asked my dad to perform if he had the time.  But since you said
that there was no reason for a band geek like me to even show up,
why bother?"

"And how would your father know anyone who would be good enough
for our prom?  I suppose you are going to tell us he knows Jason
Daniels and that is how you supposedly got into that concert." 
Meredith's voice was full of sarcasm.

"As a matter of fact, he knows Jason Daniels VERY well."  Kelly
spotted me leaning against the wall several feet away.  "Daddy,
could you come and tell this little fool that you are very close
to Jason Daniels?"

As I walked over to Kelly, I lifted the brim of the hat I was
wearing so they could see my face.  There was complete silence as
I walked up and put my arm around Kelly and gave her a kiss on
the cheek.

Meredith seemed to start to recover from the shock of the
situation, though a young brunette to the side collapsed against
her friend.  "You?  You're Kelly's FATHER?? This can't be
happening.  But you can't be.  This just can't be happening to
me."

"Oh, you can believe it Meredith.  Just watch "Entertainment
Tonight" and you will see that I really am Kelly's father."  I
could tell that Kelly just loved it.

As Meredith and her clique continued to sputter, I snaked my
other arm around Chrissie's waist and we left the school.  We
made it just in time before I was recognized.  The girls both
collapsed in laughter once we were away from the parking lot. 
They calmed down enough to give Donna the details, but would
still crack up laughing anytime either one thought about it.

We arrived at the conference early enough to prepare back stage.
By then Kelly was looking pale.  The reality of being exposed to
all those reporters was starting to weigh on her.  I put my hands
on her shoulders.  "Kelly?  Are you alright?"

"Yeah Daddy.  I am just a little scared seeing all those people
out there."

"You don't have to face them sweetheart.  I can do all the
talking."

"No, it's alright.  I can do it.  Just make it soon before I
chicken out."

"We'll be going out in just a few minutes.  I will go out first,
and then you will come out. Don't worry, they can't do anything
to you."

"I love you, Daddy."

"I love you too, Kel."

I went out with Donna who was in a little better shape than Kelly
was.  We sat down at a long table and the crowd hushed.  "Ladies
and gentleman, I called this press conference today in the hopes
of dispelling any rumors that are bound to be come up. When I was
in high school, I had a girl that I was totally in love with.  We
dated until I left to go to California.  What I didn't know when
I left was that she was pregnant.  Once her parents found out,
they forbade her from contacting me, and even intercepted my
letters.  I thought I had lost her forever, but didn't know why.
I continued on in my career and she raised the child on her own.

"A month ago I received a strange email that a young lady wrote
to me, asking if I knew a woman that had been in my first band. 
We corresponded and I came to learn that it was my old
sweetheart.  We got together after all those years and that was
when I found out that I have a beautiful daughter.  Donna and I
are rediscovering each other now and I am getting acquainted with
our daughter as well.  Now we will answer any questions we can,
but please be kind, since neither of the ladies is used to the
public eye."

There was a general commotion then a reporter from the National
Enquirer spoke up. "Donna?  Can you tell us all why you didn't
tell Mr. Daniels about your child together? You could have gotten
child support a long time ago."

"Well, at first I was still under my parents control and I
married shortly after that.  By the time I had divorced, Jason
was on his way up and I didn't want to take the chance that one
of the tabloids wouldn't try and use us to derail his career."

The next question was directed at me.  "Why didn't you come
looking for her until now?"

"That is a hard one.  I know I thought of Donna often.  The
biggest reason was that I loved her enough even then to want her
to be happy.  And when I hadn't heard from her for a few years, I
figured she had moved on."

"Talk about miscommunication.  I thought you had forgotten all
about me!" Donna's comment, accompanied by her wry grin, brought
a chuckle from the group.

Someone I didn't recognize from the back shouted, "When do we get
to meet this mystery girl?"

I held up my hand to quiet the murmurs of agreement.  "Look
folks, I have always been straight with you.  I answer all
requests for interviews if I can fit them into my schedule at
all.  Now this girl is not used to crowds like this, so can you
take it easy on her?  She will answer questions, but don't be too
rough on her."

Martin Williams from the Sun called out, "Oh, we have us a
virgin."

I laughed, "With interviews yes.  Any other way, I haven't asked.
 And if you do, she probably won't tell you."

I waved at Kelly and she came out.  She almost ran to me and gave
me a quick hug before sitting down on the opposite side of me
from Donna.  The flash units were blinding as they all tried to
get their first shots of her.  Things settled down a bit and the
questions started.  Kelly was a real pro, answering every one
without hesitation.  If they tried to twist anything, she would
set them straight.  After 15 minutes, I called for one last
question.

"Is there a marriage in the works to make Kelly really your
daughter?"

"First of all, Kelly is already "really" my daughter.  I am
listed as the father on her birth certificate.  As far as
marriage, we are just getting reacquainted, so that is still a
ways off."

We stood, and thanked them for their time.  A couple of the
photographers asked us to pose for some shots, and then we
hurried out the side door.  A limo was waiting to take us to the
airport where the company jet was standing by.  On the way, Kelly
pulled me down so she could whisper in my ear, "Just so you know,
I am."

"You are what, Sweetheart?"

"The comment about being a virgin?  I just wanted you to know I
am."

"I really didn't need to know, but I appreciate you trusting me
enough to tell me."

This was a flight where I was normally bored.  However, watching
Donna and the girls on their first flight made it exciting. 
Donna was quiet, but you could see the excitement and maybe just
a hint of fear in her eyes.  The girls were another story. As the
plane taxied to the runway, they were holding each other for dear
life.  Once we were in the air, they relaxed and started asking
questions about everything that was on the plane, about where we
were staying, and most importantly -- if there would be any boys.

Finally they dozed off, waking up as we started on the final
approach.  We were met by a limo and taken to our cabana, which
was almost directly on the beach.  Since it was late evening, we
explored the facilities briefly and then headed for bed.

The next morning started a two-week adventure for the girls, and
a time of rediscovery for Donna and me.  Most of the time, we
would find Kelly and Chrissie on the beach, showing off their
figures in the smallest bikinis they could find.  They had their
pick of boys flocking around and had a pretty active nightlife as
well.

Donna and I fell back in love. Though maybe it was just that we
had to realize that the love had always been there, we just
needed to be reminded of it.  By the time we headed back, Donna
had agreed to move to California after Kelly graduated in June.
Kelly didn't want to move and leave Chrissie, until we pointed
out that she could visit anytime she wanted and stay as long as
she felt like.  This arrangement was good enough that Kelly was
ready to move whenever Donna was.

For me -- I had finally found what I had needed.  The flight back
was more relaxing than I could imagine.  Because now I had what I
needed and longed for -- I had a family.


EPILOGUE:

Kelly and Chrissie graduated in the top 5 percent of their class.
 They were suddenly popular, and the girls just took it all in
stride.  Kelly didn't go to the prom, deciding to be with me in
London for a benefit with Elton John.

Donna sold her parents house and moved out just days after
graduation with Kelly. Chrissie's frequent visits stretched out
until she just moved in.  She eventually got her degree in
computer sciences and runs the family's websites as a sideline.
She is good company for Kelly since Donna and I both are on tour.

Kelly followed us into show business, at least in a way.  She
modeled for a few years then started her own agency.  Many of her
clients have appeared in top shows and even a few playmates have
joined up.

Married?  It took Donna a year or two, but we finally had a
private ceremony and honeymooned at the same cabana where we
first vacationed as a family.  We are talking about retirement in
a few more years, doing only charity shows and an occasional
album. We are all still close.  I regret that I missed so much
time with Donna and Kelly, but I am keeping my vow to never again
miss another minute.  My spirit was renewed by the love of my
wife and my daughter, and continues to be to this day.