Miltons/Binghams: Out On Their Own--Part 1
Good Morning Simmers! I am here and only have about an hour to write, but I wanted to try to get this out before I left. If I donât, I am afraid it wonât be ready til Monday morning (unless of course I feel like being at a computer after a long day at work on Sunday evening). Anyway, things are really starting to take off with the Bingham kids at least.Â
Maggie and Marc went to greet the kids in the hall. They hugged each kid and asked them how their day had been. To Max and Miaâs ears, for the most part, things seemed light and airy. They were both trying to be focused on other activities instead of honed into the conversation in the other room and wanted Maggie and Marc to be able to have the family time that was so sorely needed. If they thought that it would help, they would have gotten Mikey out of there and away from the talk that was about to happen. However, Mikey was going to know one way or the other. It was going to be tough for him no matter what.Â
âMax......Max.......what are you doing?â Mia whispered.
âTheyâre about to talk to the kidsâ he whispered back, âshhhhâ
âEavesdropping Max? Really?âÂ
âHey, they are our family....â
âYes, but they deserve to be with their own kids without their Aunt and Uncle in the wayâ Mia said tensely, âCome away from there.......we will know what happens afterâÂ
As Max halfheartedly moved away from the wall, Maggie and Marc sat down with their kids. Â
âWhat is it Mom?â May asked.
âWell, your father and I.........â emotions started to well up in her, but she continued, âyour father and I heard from your Aunt and Uncle about something that we wanted to come to you aboutâ
May and Misha exchanged unsure glances at each other. They didnât know what to say or how to say it to their parents, so they kept quiet.Â
âWe understand that you want to move into your own place?â Marc questioned when his wife couldnât go on.Â
âWHAT?!â it was Mikeyâs turn to be surprised. âMisha.......May.......NO! You.....you canât!â he said starting to get upset. As tough as it was, they pushed on dealing with the very big realizations first. Maggie put an arm around Mike and shushed him for the time being.Â
âThereâs no gentle way to say this Dad........but me and May are worried about Mom. Sheâs been under a lot of stress lately, worried over everyone, and nothing so far has worked to ease it. I went to May first to get her reactions on it, we talked a lot about what we could do, and we even tried doing a few things just to see if it would relieve some of the tension around here. It didnât. No matter what, Mom took the reigns in the end......â Misha gushed and then saw the look on his Momâs face before continuing, âAnd we KNOW its not your fault Mom, its who you are and we love you very very much for it! But May and I, its hard to see you like thisâÂ
âHoney, Iâd worry over you and the family no matter what........if you moved away, Iâd only worry over if you were eating right, getting enough sleep, making a good life for yourself, etcâÂ
âMisha and I thought of that too Mom.......which is why we planned to call every day to tell you everything. The worrying would still be there, yes, but the chores, amount of people to be taken care of, and all of that would be far less than what it is now. This is why we want to leave......to help you feel better. Not only that, but we realize that we are coming into our own and its just time.â
âYour Mom and I understand all of this and have given it great thought. Which is why we think that it would be a good idea. Couple of conditions though.......WE find the house together, it HAS to be within walking distance if not closer, AND we have to hear from you every single day. IF one of these conditions is not met.......you come home and be content living here.âÂ
Misha and May couldnât believe their ears! They had done it and were moving out! One small problem arose though, through the tears......the love....and the relief of the emotional overload that washed over Maggie. It was Mikey. He had silently been watching this exchange take place, helpless. He didnât want his brother and sister to leave. At the last of the conversation he had started crying.Â
âI.....I donât WANT YOU TO GOOOOOOOâ he wailed. âI WANT TO GO WITH!!â he shook some more with tears in his eyes. Maggie shushed him and hugged him while looking up at Marc with an âI told you this would happenâ look. Marc shrugged and the weight of it hit Maggie again as she tried everything to comfort him. He just wouldnât have it.Â
âYoure only a child, son........Misha and May are two very grown up teenagers. They are almost adults and trying to make their mark on the world.â
âI am TOOOâ he wailed
âNo you are our precious little boy.......who is trying to grow up way too fastâ Maggie said sweetly. âWe want you to stay.....Mommy and Daddy would miss you lots!âÂ
âNo you wouldnât! I wanna be with Misha and May!! PLEASE MOM!! PPPLLLEEEAAAAASSSEEE!!â he begged and Maggie looked at Marc helplessly.Â
âSon, I am sorry, but your Mom is rightâÂ
With that, he stomped off up to his room in a fit. The kids decided that they ought to try with Mikey first, but Maggie and Marc said that they would handle it.Â
A few weeks passed them by and soon they found the perfect house. It was a lot of money, but it was close to home and school. They said that it was just until they found a better one that was less money than that. That was when Mikey started up his arguing over going with again. Every day he was just as relentless as the day prior and it was all he would talk about. A litany of âIm almost a teen now!â and âawww come on! WHY?!â would follow them around the house. Finally it became way too much and one day Marc found Maggie sobbing in her room alone. Coming over and hugging his wife, Marc was silent. Maggie knew exactly what he wanted to say, but bless his heart, he decided not to say it. Instead he let his wife cry until there was nothing left. That was when he chose to speak.Â
âYou are the strongest person I knowâ
âYou MUST be kidding Marcâ
âI am not.......anyone whoâd let two teens go out into that world to fend for themselves is nothing short of amazing. I still think its a bad idea, especially with Mike so upset......â
âHeâs dead set on it........â Maggie sighed as Marc started rubbing her shoulders as he so often did when she was upset. âPart of me wants to relinquish his care to the twins.....they practically handle him already......but he is growing way too fastâÂ
âNext month hes a teen, you do realize that right?â
âYes.....so........whats the solution?â
âIm wondering if it would ease his mind if we told him he could be just like his big brother and sister a month from now.......âÂ
âNot a chance........I think the only way through this is to be there myself with the twins until he turns teenâÂ
âAnd leave me? Leave me to be with Max and Mia?â
At that, she turned teary eyed.......she kissed him passionately. The air thick with compassion and passion intermixing was too much for Marc to bare. Before he knew it, he cradled her in his arms like a baby leaning over her to kiss her. Then laying her down to his side, bending down, and kissing her long and hard. His hands moved without thought as Maggie closed her eyes whispering, âI want you my loveâ and let out a joyful sigh as she was unveiled and he had cupped her breast into his hand to bring it to his mouth. Sucking long and hard on it, his tongue played along her nipple bringing her voice up an octave. Loving the sound of her, he was driven to caressing her body all the way down to finger her. His fingers slipped in and out effortlessly, going slow at first as she had started to thrust her hips to his movements and then faster as he got more excited. Heavy breathing and moans ensued as he finally took his fingers out to guide him to her, bringing her voice back up and even to a higher octave. Maker! He loved her........in all forms and fashions.........and as she made unbelievable, loud, passionate, crazy noises that he himself had elicited from her, he started making them too with the effort. After a while, they collapsed in the silence.Â
âYou.......you canât start that every time we have to make a hard decision you knowâ Maggie said breathlessly
âIt relaxes you and you love it.........â Marc winked, knowing he already won. Maggie didnât even have to say a word.Â
âTomorrow is the big day........Mike........well.........â
âWell what?â Marc turned on his side and looked at her worried.Â
âI thought that I could be with them for a few.......you know, til Mike turned teenâÂ
âWhat about us?âÂ
âYouâll still be with me and I with you, right?â
âI am not sure.......you never left for that longâ
âIf you want you could always spend the night some nightsâÂ
âYeah, I suppose..........âÂ
âOh, oh honey, donât be like that. I love you.â
âI love you too, thats why its just SO hardâÂ
âI knowâ she sighed. This time, she leaned over to him, kissed him. Then she kissed his cheek and traveled to his neck to suck and bite it lovingly as her hand made its way South. As he moaned for more, he had finally moved his hand that was free and pushed her head down between his legs the sounds driving her ever forward in the pursuit of a goal. When it was all over, she came up for air and tried to control her breathing.Â
âEverything will be okay........you just wait and see.......â Maggie assured him as they fell asleep.Â
Thatâs it for now! Thanks for tuning in! Part two to come with actual pics tomorrow!Â












