Ascension 2

Chapter Sixty-Nine: Mysterious Mystery of Claire Kent Part Three.

Visiting hours were over and they returned to Metropolis to crash at the Penthouse there. The group trooped into the Penthouse, with Harry leading the way, giving Claire a piggy back ride. She was tired and also kind of stressed out after the day that was. Harry, Kara, Karen, Faora, and Martha all followed. Alexa brought up the rear behind her.

Most surprisingly, Karen invited her along, which might have seemed strange at first glance given the blonde's tiff with the Luthors. It seemed less strange considering the fact that she didn't exist on the old Earth.

'Don't really hold anything against her, it's not her fault that Lionel was her father, and she's turned out fairly well despite him,' Karen thought and Kara smiled mentally in response.

'That makes perfect sense,' Kara thought and she shook her head. 'But she does seem like of cold most of the time, to everyone, but well, to everyone other than…'

'But her brother and me,' Harry thought and that being said, this had been a long day, especially given what he learned. He decided that it was best not to spill those particular beans, given that mostly everyone was accepting of what happened.

The other memories faded to the deepest part of his subconscious, Harry could see a few similarities, but even more differences. One thing that didn't chance as he reminded himself was that his CORE was still damaged. He would still have to wear the inhibitor watch.

Guess you couldn't have everything in life.

The group had gotten take out, due to the fact that none of them really felt up to cooking really much. Karen slipped into the kitchen to get the cutlery and the rest of the group sat around the living room as needed.

Martha was about ready to walk off to join her. Harry shook his head. The woman was about to protest and Faora cleared her throat to cut her off.

"I wanted to help," she muttered underneath her breath and both of the siblings of Zod made sure Martha sat down, practically pinning her between the both of them.

"Your offer to help, much like your offer earlier to cook dinner is appreciated, but…you know that you're our guest and it's our duty to treat you," Faora said and she made sure that Martha was sat firmly down.

Harry chuckled, making sure that Claire was settled on the couch, or at least as settled as an eleven year old girl with super powers was going to be. She sat on his other side, with Kara squeezing herself between Martha and Harry, leaving her between Faora and Kara.

"I'll go see if Karen needs any help," Kara whispered and Martha got up to her feet. "No, don't worry Martha, I've got this….."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, I've got this," Kara said in a more firm voice than ever before.

The moment that they were settled, Faora got up to her feet and helped Alexa spread out the food on the coffee table. Then the woman sat herself on the arm chair when the food was delivered and Alexa saw that the arm chair was big enough to hold the both of them. She sat her way next to Faora.

Okay it was a tight fit but one could argue that it was extremely cozy never the less.

Kara and Karen returned with the utensils.

"Still don't see why we couldn't use chopsticks, because this is Chinese food," Kara said and Harry turned to his wife.

"You should know by now that you and chopsticks is a disaster," Harry said and Kara folded her arms over her chest.

Claire looked from her cousin to Harry fairly curiously. "What happened…?"

"Let's eat," Kara said, evasively and they sat down, with Kara parking herself at Harry's legs and Karen settling herself on the other couch.

"So, Jonathan had to have surgery on his heart and his arm?" Faora asked, to confirm what happened.

"Yes, broke in three places," Martha said, leaning in, while Claire was busy with her food. Although she had a sense that her daughter was listening anyway. "At the wrist, the elbow, and forearm…..good thing that he's covered by the new medical policy."

Martha sighed, that was a blessing. She didn't think that they would be covered without that new medical policy.

"He'll be on the bench for a while though," Karen said, helping herself to something to eat and Martha nodded.

"You should eat, you look dead on your feet," Harry said, nudging her.

At Harry's insistence, Martha helped herself to something to eat, before she answered that question. "Yes, he'll be out for about six months. I can call a friend of Jonathan's, Joe Clark, and ask him if he can work on the farm for the next couple of days. He's out of work, so he should be able to."

"Is he dependable?" Harry asked Martha and Martha looked at him.

"A bit of a drinking problem, but don't worry, it's not to the point where it will affect his work." Martha said and she sighed. "The reason that he's out of the job in the first place is that the owner of the farm that he worked for sold out to Lionel."

Alexa was indifferent to the mention of her father, at least at first, and Karen watched her for her reaction. The Luthor heiress turned her eyes towards Karen and she snapped a little bit. "Am I supposed to be apologetic for the fact that some random landowner decided to sell out for Lionel that was for less than the land was worth? I wasn't involved in the deal, and in case you might have not noticed, one of his employees stabbed him today, so it's obvious that he's a bit of an asshole."

Karen smiled in response, she was more approving and she could see Kara and Claire interact out of the corner of her eye.

"Your powers will come at your own pace, and you shouldn't rush it, and…it would be better off to master them, it's different from me because I was already grown when I was on Earth," Kara said to her and Claire nodded.

She was half really paying attention to what Kara was telling her but then again, she was worrying about what happened to her Pa.

"I guess….but you know there are those stories about other people….."

"Some of them are affected by the meteors but…..a lot of their powers haven't cropped up," Kara said and she looked at Claire. "You didn't ask for half of the planet to be sent down with you when Krypton exploded."

And to be honest, Kara thought that Jor-El using the method that he did to bring her cousin to Earth lead to more unintended consequences then she thought.

Harry gathered up the dishes after the meal that was over and went to wash them. He could have fit them in the dishwasher and not have worried about it. There was just one problem. they would have to deal with them later, because they would sit and fester for all time.

"I'm going to talk to Harry, about the farm," Martha said, excusing herself and following Harry into the kitchen. She allowed him to lead her on the way there.

Harry washed the dishes in silence and then Martha dried them. The two of them stood in silence untilt hey were done.

After that was done, Martha took him by the hand, leading him out onto the deck. When they arrived there, she wrapped him into a tight hug, and Harry responded when he wrapped her arms around her extremely tightly.

She closed her eyes and leaned forward to rest her head onto his chest.

"Thank you, for being so wonderful about everything and helping us," Martha said and she smiled, resting her head onto his chest. "You know, for everything."

"Well of course I would help you, you're family," Harry said to her but this caused her to snort.

"Yeah, try telling that to my father," Martha muttered in response but Harry raised his eyebrow.

"What was that?"

Martha reached upwards, and wrapped her arms around his head in response and kissed him firmly and fully on the lips. Something inside her pushed her to the side and Harry was surprised for a moment.

He did the only thing that made sense in these circumstances, and it seemed to last for a good amount of time.

"MOM!"

Martha backed off and she looked flushed, shaking her head in response. "I better….I better go see what Claire wants."

"Right," Harry said and he waved Martha off, and he stood there, processing what happened in the back of his mind.

It was only inevitable but he didn't expect it to happen now of all times.

Black Canary was on the prowl in one of the rougher districts in Gotham City. Actually it was rough and at the same time very nice in its own strange way.

In fact, this was the one that Dinah grew up in, and her shop is near-bye as well. She crashed at her apartment after a long day of running while.

'So, you've had a lot to do, haven't you?' Diana asked over the bond link and Dinah nodded in response.

'Yes, I've been asking under the role of the girls' private bodyguard until we can find someone else to do the job,' Dinah thought and she stepped forward, and she looked around, things were quiet, at least at first.

'You know, if we can get her up to speed, Artemis might be up for it,' Diana thought and Donna sighed before she chimed in on her response.

'Yeah, the hunt for Aresia has gotten her frustrated especially with how cold the trail's gotten,' Donna commented in response. 'But she'd be good…no one would fuck with her.'

'That's the idea,' Diana answered in response.

"So, we've got a problem, don't we?" Oracle asked, chiming in.

"What kind of problem?" Talon asked. She ran mostly solo tonight, and most nights she fought next to Black Canary but she was going out on her own. Being a costumed vigilante was far different than being the Girl-Who-Lived, that's for sure.

"Well when the Iceberg Lounge blew up, that stirred up a hornet's nest," she answered and she shook her head. "And when the Penguin came out of his stupor, he attacked the person closest to him and beat him senseless"

"No kidding," Jaime said with a sigh. That was a huge problem and she spent most of her evening putting out as many fires as she could. The dark haired woman crossed her arms and peered downwards.

"And I've got some more interesting news that….might make things more dangerous," Oracle added and sighed. "There's a rumor that Enigma is trying to get his hands on a flash drive that contains access codes to the Gotham City radio network."

"Do you know exactly why he wants it?" Black Canary asked, chiming in on the network and looked over her shoulder.

"No one can really tell, but he's offering a massive bounty for it," Oracle said and she checked what came in from her contact. "It's believed that the Falcons were the ones who had it last for some reason, with the Roman being either a major investor in the company or they'd bought it off a disgruntled employee who snatched it out of the door of GRC after he quit."

"Oh, that's….."

"Yeah that's about as bad as you would say," Oracle said and she sighed. "And there's a bunch of rumors that the Red Hood Gang took it from them when they hit a warehouse last night and…there's also a rumor that a woman dressed like Madonna or Catwoman did it…."

"That's interesting," Jaime muttered underneath her breath.

"Yeah, I would have to agree," Oracle said and she placed her hand underneath her chin and tilted her head back. "The Roman has placed a bounty on whoever stole it from it."

Dinah stopped suddenly, as interesting as that would be, she looked and saw something interesting. She saw Tigress down on the ground and she frowned.

The last time she ran into Tigress, they didn't have a chance to finish their fight, and now she slipped herself down onto the roof. Both women were firmly on their feet, adopting a battle stance.

Tigress lurked in the shadows, holding her crossbow, and she looked up. She watched with Magpie making her way down and aimed once again.

She fired an arrow at her and caught her off guard. Tigress prepared to rush in for the kill.

Unfortunately for her, Black Canary dropped down in front of her, pouncing down onto her in response. It caused her cross bow to fly out of her hands from the impact.

Tigress closed her eyes and dodged the Black Canary's kick when it fired at her. She twisted around and kicked her hard in the face. The kick sent her flying backwards.

The woman continued her pursuit with Magpie but Black Canary used her grapnel on Tigress and was pulled along for the ride.

The ride was quite intense when both of them landed down next to Magpie. The woman watched them, with a feral glare in her eyes. She rushed towards them and tried to take them out just like they were nothing.

Black Canary dodged Magpie's attacks but she hung up and tried to swipe her claws at her. Tigress rushed in, drawing a pair of knives and backed the other two women away from her.

"Stay back," Tigress said and Magpie looked at her, and gave Black Canary a back kick and send her forward. "Hand it to me."

"Why don't you take it from me?" Magpie asked and she narrowed her eyes in response, charging her and Tigress took her legs out from underneath her.

Dinah pulled herself back and bent over, taking out her encrima sticks and swung them around and hurled them. The sticks smashed them into their mid-sections and bounced back, where she caught them in response. She snapped them together into a short staff.

She rushed towards them, and Tigress slid underneath her legs and took them out from underneath, but Black Canary jumped into the air.

She engaged her in an intense battle, both giving as well as receiving. Both of them brawled with each other and exchanged punches and kicks with each other, and both backed off.

She sent Black Canary back and struck to knock down Tigress onto her back. With another fluid motion she snatched the satchel from her and dropped down.

'Oh no you don't,' Black Canary thought and went after her, perusing her all the way across Gotham City.

Magpie decided to slip out, tasting her own blood, taking it off as a lost cause.

"I lost my shiny," she whispered and she slammed her fist into a wall in rage.

With all of the well-practiced ease of a small child throwing a massive tantrum, she left.

Tigress stopped, the dark haired woman hitting a dead end and Black Canary dropped down, having caught up with her.

Unfortunately for Dinah, she doubled back and picked up her crossbow. A series of shots fired at her caused Black Canary to back off, with Tigress jumping into the air, with the satchel in her hands.

Black Canary took cover and Tigress was on the run.

She rushed towards her and she dodged a shot around the corner and Black Canary had to withdraw to avoid another trap.

'She's not giving that thing up willingly,' Jaime commented and Dinah nodded.

'About figured as much,' Dinah said and she sprung into the air.

'I'm on my way,' Talon thought and she shook her head.

'Same for Batman, but you're both a good distance away,' Black Canary said. As much as she detested playing hide and seek, she had no choice. Especially when the woman kept giving her the slip.

Black Canary looked around, she knew that she was pretty close to finding who she needed to find. All she needed was a little bit of creativity to maneuver herself around and she rushed in, to see that Tigress standing before her.

She rushed Tigress and she tried to fire back but this time, Black Canary was ready for her. She knocked Tigress around and a short but extremely brutal exchanged occurred between these two fighters. Neither backed off and neither gave the other any quarter.

Unfortunately, there was another problem that they ran into, and Tigress knocked Black Canary down but they couldn't worry about that right now.

They were in the middle of a hot zone, a raging fight between the Red Hood and a couple of other gangs and things were heating up.

"And I don't know if you've noticed, but more parties are in the hunt," Oracle said and Black Canary tried not to lose sight of Tigress, even though she needed to cover her own ass. "It's heading towards the rumor mill now that the Red Hood might have picked up the disc drive…..and he's nuts enough to not care who knows…a bit of an adrenaline junkie and he's got a few screws loose."

"He is pretty daring, isn't he?" Black Canary asked and much to her obvious agitation, she lost sight of Tigress once more.

"Yeah…he's been recruiting a lot more people, and among the more talented homeless…the ones that Blackfire got his hooks into a while ago," Oracle explained. "Some of them were criminals once before and others are just hungry for a chance at a better life…..so it's obvious why they jumped off of the opportunity when they did the first time around"

Black Canary came to the conclusion that some might not be that brainwashed but she wasn't going to deny Blackfire his credit for stocking the flames.

That being said, she recognized some from the Falcone side and the Maronis as well. She spotted Tigress, who had somehow slipped onto the other end with the satchel that contained the disc drive.

Black Canary tried to discreetly rush over but unfortunately, there could be nothing discreet about that.

"Look, that bitch has the drive!" one of the mobsters yelled and Tigress kicked free several pieces of debris and caused it to land on the head of one of her enemies.

Black Canary went after her, but she spotted the Red Hood standing there, directing his men against the various mob factions of Gotham City.

It was then that Batman turned up on the scene and about four mobsters were knocked down to the ground. They hit the ground before they registered anyone being there.

The Red Hood looked angry that the Bat had interfered in his operations so he pulled out a large hand cannon and pulled the trigger.

BOOM!

The cannon nailed Batman hard, his armor taking the shot. That knocked the wind out of him and Black Canary rushed over to help.

That would allow Tigress to complete her clean and clear getaway in all of the confusion, and she held it close to her chest. She slipped off. The last sight she had were the two vigilantes fighting the various gangs who were after the prize that she had in her hand.

A whip cracked and a bull whip wrapped around her ankle, and then the next thing she knew, Tigress dangled over a horizontal flag mount.

"So, I guess you're after it too," Tigress said and she prepared to make her move.

"The drive, I don't really care about," Catwoman answered bluntly and that caused Tigress to blink in surprise in response. "But the other items in the case….yes I'm interested in them. Now I'm sure that we can play nice and work out a deal. But you should know that if you double cross me, this kitten has bigger claws than you do. But if you play nice…..I don't bite….."

Catwoman dropped down and whispered into her ear, whilst hanging upside down. "Unless you want me to."

Tigress weighed her options and came to a realization.

"Fine, I didn't even know there was anything else other than the drive, that's what my….benefactor is after," Tigress said and Catwoman smiled. "And no, you're not getting her name."

"Well, we all keep our secrets tight to our chest and you know as much as I'd like to play…..I'm on a deadline, and some of those gunshots are getting too close," Catwoman mused and a wicked smile crossed her face. "I'd rather not lose any of my nine lives tonight if I can help it."

She let Tigress down and she opened up the Satchel, pulling the drive out, and then she handed the rest to Catwoman.

"You better leave, so I guess that I'll see you around," Catwoman said and she sauntered off into the night, the Satchel.

Tigress drifted off, fully aware that Catwoman might be targeted now that she had the Satchel in her hands.

"So we got to get these done until Mom has a chance to talk to Mr. Clark, right?" Claire asked and Harry nodded.

"It shouldn't be too long but I think that between the two of us, we should be able to cover your father's chores along with yours fairly easily," Harry answered and she nodded up and down eagerly in response. "And we can start your training into using your powers….."

She nodded trying not to look too excited and Harry smirked at the look on her face. He made some mental notes about what had to be done. Her potential was to be about as strong and fast as he was, after he returned to his full potential, but his heat vision would be stronger and he would be some mild intelligence.

'There's also the possibility that she suffered some minor brain damage when she touched down due to Jor-El sending her on that dinky ship,' Faora commented.

'Yes, I know, hopefully it's something that we can fixed when she gets a bit older, but it doesn't seem to be as bad as it could be,' Harry reminded Faora who nodded in agreement.

'Yes, but I wouldn't bring it up to Kara, given how bitchy she gets when it is,' Faora thought, both siblings of Zod being in agreement.

"A couple of tests have been done on the other girls, along with me as regards to their powers, and there is a bit of a difference between them," Harry said and Claire blinked and asked the obvious question.

"They're different in what way?"

"Karen is strong physically and stamina wise, and can go longer than Faora and Kara, thanks to her massive solar tanks and age," Harry commented and Claire placed her hand underneath her chin and nodded. "Faora is a bit faster and agile then Kara and Karen….and her intelligence is on par with mine."

"What about Kara?" Claire asked with interest.

"She's developing along the same path as Karen is, and obviously she's well-rounded," Harry explained to her. "As for the twins, Amanda is stronger and Emily is faster. And Lyta, has her Amazon hertitage on top of her Kryptonian heritage so we're not too sure how she's going to develop, but I think that it will be interesting to see."

Harry smiled and allowed Claire to sink it all in.

"But that's them and this is you," Harry told her and Claire waited to see what he had in store for her. "Right now we're going to learn how to moderate your strength, so you can be physically restrained or strong as you want to be."

Claire blinked and about opened her mouth but Harry cut her off.

"I know that your father has to handed everything with kid's gloves but that's a disservice to your powers," Harry said and he conjured a sheet of metal in front of both of them. "This is an exercise Hippolyta and I developed for Lyta, based on one that she created for Donna and Diana."

To demonstrate what he wanted to be done, Harry swung for the fences and punched the sheet of metal which caused Claire to blink. It left a physical fist impression in the metal and Harry pulled back.

"This is a mental discipline more than a physical one," Harry said and he swung his arm back but stopped his fist short from making contact with the sheet. "It's all about using the proper amount of strength for the situation…and knowing when exactly to pull back."

"Okay," Claire said and she sighed.

"Now, you try it."

She slammed her fist against the sheet when he held it steady but it swayed from one side to the next.

"Not bad, but you should not hold back that much, try again, use the most amount of force, with the least amount of swing if you can," Harry told her, steadying the sheet.

Claire did as she was asked and swung for the fences.

Once again her fist connected hard and this time it was a little bit better. Harry had her do it two more times and he smiled.

"So, we're going to take a walk over to Lana's, because we've got something to explain to her," Harry said and Claire turned towards Harry.

"I know."

They had this discussion in the past and they both agreed that Lana would need to know about this sooner.

They took the short walk up the road to the Potter property and knocked on the door.

"Harry, Claire, come in," Nell said after she opened the door and invited the pair of them inside, with Claire smiling.

Kara greeted her cousin with a smile, as breakfast waited for them as well. The blonde Kryptonian found herself determined to be less of a kitchen disaster and learn to cook, so she had been taking lessons. She thought that she approached passable at a steady rate.

"So, where's Lana?" Harry asked Nell and Lana came down the stairs, smiling and seeing both of them.

"Does that answer your question?" Nell asked, looking amused at the look on her overexcited niece's face when she bounded up and down the stairs, bouncing up and down. "Lana, sit down…..Claire and Harry want to tell you about something."

"Oh?" Lana asked, she wondered what this was going to be alike.

"Well….I'm different than other girls," Claire said and Lana jumped in once more.

"Oh, do you mean you used to be a boy?" Lana asked innocently, breaking the ice.

"What….no!" Claire yelled suddenly and Lana smiled.

"Just kidding," Lana said with a grin on her face and she could see her friend's distressed face so she leaned in. "So what's up?"

"I'm an alien….from the planet known as Krypton," Claire said and Lana blinked. This was a difficult part. "I came down….with the meteor shower."

Claire stopped when she said that. She waited for Lana's reaction for better or for worse.

"I…..well thank you for telling me," Lana said and she wrapped her arms around Claire in a tight hug. "I always thought that something was a bit off about you….and I'm sure that there is more to tell me."

"There is," Harry said and Lana nodded.

"So, you're not mad about the meteor shower?" Claire asked nervously and Lana looked at her, hands placed firmly on her hips. "I mean your parents….."

Lana placed her fingers on Claire's lips to shush her.

"Why would I be mad, you were just a baby, it isn't your fault," Lana said with a smile.

Harry and Kara looked at each other, they couldn't help but think that they averted an entire mess of drama. They weren't exactly sure how they knew that.

After visiting Jonathan, Martha joined Harry, to meet Joe Clark. He lived on a small home on a small bit of land. The two of them approached the house, with Martha knocking on the door to announce her arrival.

A solidly build older man opened the door with a jovial look on his face. "Martha….Martha Kent, it's been too long….I heard about Jonathan, and I'm really sorry to see what happened."

"Thank you," she said graciously at the condolences.

"But if I know the stubborn guy, he'll be back up his feet, before he should," Joe said and he gave a jovial chuckle in response.

Martha sighed, that hit a bit too close to home. Jonathan would be back on his feet or try to as soon as he was let out.

"That might be the problem," Martha said and she turned towards Harry. "This is my cousin Harry Potter, he's the one that gave Jonathan the loan to keep the farm afloat."

"A pleasure to meet you, young man," Joe said and he extended his hand forward and gripped Harry, with a tight grip, but Harry held his grip onto him tightly, and caused him to back off.

"Likewise," Harry said, passing the strength of character test or really the strength of handshake test with the group entering the kitchen.

Martha explained the job to them as the group shifted in.

"It's just for about the next six months, although it could be longer, but I want to know if I can rely on you for the next six months," she concluded and Joe turned towards her, before swiftly nodding.

"Yeah, Martha, you could rely on me, but I really hope that it won't cause any friction with Jonathan," Joe said and Martha shook her head.

"It won't be, his arm was broken in three places and his heart could take even longer to heal than that," Martha said and Joe responded with a long and prominent whistle. "I spoke to him this morning about it."

"Bet anything he hemmed and hawed about it," Joe said, with a chuckle. If he knew Jonathan Kent, he could predict exactly how that stubborn fool reacted to being benched.

"Yes," she agreed, but then she dropped the bombshell. "He agreed to let you do the job."

"And also, once he heals up enough, he can be transferred into a supervisory position easily enough in the future if he wants to keep busy, but physically he can't take it," Harry said and Joe nodded in response. "It's a lot of land to work on with his own….even with the help of his daughter."

"Well it might be a bit much between those two pieces of property," Joe said but then he snapped his fingers. "I know a couple of guys, John Benet, Robert Laurier, and Mackenzie King, who might be interested in coming in if the pay is good."

"The pay is good," Harry said and Martha could not help but add in her own way.

"And the food will be even better," Martha said which caused Joe to chuckle in response.

"Ain't that the truth," Joe said, he had a taste of the famous Martha Kent cooking, so he knew that she was telling the truth.

"So, do we have an agreement?" Harry asked and Joe nodded, offering his hand once again.

"Yes, we have an agreement," Joe said and he shook hands with Harry.

The three of them parted ways, with Martha and Harry leaving.

"So, I'm going to back to fix dinner….and….."

"Lex is in town, so I'm going to catch cup of coffee with him to get caught up," Harry said and Martha looked at him before deciding to bring up a point that she had been avoiding.

"And after you get back, I'd like to talk later," Martha said and Harry nodded.

"I figured we might."

Harry returned back to the Kent Residence after his coffee with Lex. The moment he arrived he found dinner waiting for him in the dining room.

The house seemed rather quiet and he realized that Martha and him were the only ones there.

"Claire and Kara are over at the Potter Residence, having a sleepover with Lana," Martha said and Harry smiled, with a bit of a chuckle, before he sat down.

There was a moment of silence.

"Seems just like yesterday that I was Claire's age…..and…..I really suppose that I can't throw any stones at some of the misadventures that I got into," Martha said and she smiled. "And Lily was right there with me, and Rose right there as well."

"But you had your share of the action, didn't you?" Harry asked her and Martha nodded with a smile on her face.

"Yes, and I didn't really need magic to get into trouble but they didn't either," Martha commented and she launched into some light hearted stories.

"Really, how did Mum think she was going to get away with it?"

'I didn't,' Lily thought and Rose laughed in response. 'My father was amused….my mother tried not to be, and Tuney….well she was Tuney.'

'That really says all that needs to be said, I think,' Rose thought, grimacing at the thought of her oldest sister.

The less said about her, the better.

"So, I guess that you want to talk about what happened yesterday," Harry said and Martha turned towards him.

There was really not that much talk about the situation, rather Martha calmly got up, and straddled his lap, which surprised Harry.

Then her next action proved to be interesting when she kissed the ever living daylights out of Harry. Harry returned the kiss once again and the two of them roamed over each other's body.

"You know, we could talk about this later," Martha said after pulling apart from the kiss. "Right now, I just want you to love me."

Harry could tell that this had been a very stressful day and the look of lust in her eyes showed that it was hard to say no.

"It's been a long time since I've been truly satisfied, remind me, Harry," Martha whispered and the two of them exchanged a kiss together, which caused things to get heated after a few more moments.

Martha leaned back when she straddled Harry and he pulled her shirt off, to reveal her firm breasts incased in a lacy white bra. She gave him a sultry grin when she looked at him and licked her lips. After doing that, she leaned in and kissed him, really hard.

His hands roamed on the other side of her body, skimming her body and he touched her ass. The redhead grinded onto him and then she made her way down her body.

"I wanted this for a long time," Martha said, lustfully groping his manhood and she squeezed it.

"I noticed," Harry grunted and Martha kissed her way up him, rubbing his manhood.

She made her way out of her extremely tight jeans, revealing a white thong that matched her lac white bra. She wiggled her way over towards him and pulled Harry's clothes off of his body.

His manhood stuck out and the redhead wrapped her hand around his tool. The redhead gave him a sexy look and she pumped his manhood up and down. She stroked him, feeling his thick manhood pulse in her hand.

Harry smiled and grabbed her and spun her around, before pushing her back onto the kitchen table.

"I'm ready," Martha whispered and Harry roamed his hands over her body, the heat rising from his body.

"Yes," Harry said, pulling her panties back to reveal her shaven pussy, it swollen with desire towards him. He kissed his way all the way down her body and smiled again, stopping short of her pussy. His thumb touched lightly against her clit and caused another blast of pleasure to fill her body. He did it numerous tights, getting her set up for the kill. "I've noticed."

"I'm glad that you noticed," Martha whimpered and she pushed her hips up and she begged him, she wanted him, she needed him.

She got what she wanted and Harry worked himself between her legs. She groaned when she went into her.

"God, you're really tight," Harry whispered and Martha smiled, wrapping her legs around him and her arms around his neck.

"It's been a long time," Martha said and she managed to arch her back and she could feel Harry pull out of her and then placed his manhood at the edge of her pussy. With one fluid motion, he slipped inside her. The redhead nympho closed her eyes and her wet cunt gushed when he worked his way into her.

"I can tell," Harry grunted and he unclipped her bra, releasing her breasts. Then he attacked him, tasting their sweetness.

Martha ran her hands over her body and she dug her nails into the back of his neck, encouraging him and Harry pulled all the way out of her. And then he worked into her up and down, ramming into her again.

"Yes, yes, more, harder, take me and make me yours," Martha said and she could feel her cousin hammer her from behind. There was something wanton that spiked through her body right when his cock spiked into her.

Harry grunted when he worked his way between her hot pussy and the green eyed wizard pushed deep into her, and she mewled.

Her orgasm released and coated her hot juices, allowing him to slide into her center. The redhead's legs tightened around him.

Harry pushed her leg up and slowly kissed up and down on it which caused Martha's pleasure to increase the more. He tormented her with this teasing. The redhead closed her eyes and felt more pleasure to rush through her.

"Harry, through me down on the steps and have your way with me," Martha encouraged him and her womanhood tightened around him.

In response he pushed into her tight pussy so hard that she thought that she was going to explode.

Harry thrust into her and she was really wet and hot, not to mention tight. She had been backed up for many, many years, and it was easy to see why.

He brought her over off of the table, with a brief stop against the wall to fuck her against it. The two of them ended up the stairs.

Martha closed her eyes and she could feel Harry push her back onto the stairs. His manhood pushed against her dripping hot lips and he ran his hands over her body.

"Yes, oh yes," Martha whimpered and she could feel Harry's hands roam her body, touching every inch of it. He paid ample amount of attention to her body and she felt so alive. The young man pulled almost all the way out of her, and she felt an aching void between her thighs.

He teased her and she begged him for her, her hot center wanted even more. Harry worked into her from behind. He ran his hands all over her body and stopped against her and ran himself all over her body.

His mouth pressed onto the back of her neck and he cupped her breast. Harry liked the sounds that she made. After plowing into her, he almost pulled all the way out of her.

"Don't you dare," Martha whispered and Harry smiled and licked her behind the ear. Her dripping hot lips ached for his manhood to go between her legs and Harry didn't really wait all that long to add it back into her.

The redhead whimpered and Harry eased his way into her. He pushed her breasts up and they continued to ease their way a bit up the stairs. Martha used the steps for added leverage, causing Harry to fuck her even harder.

She thought that she would be a little bit sore in the morning but damned if it wouldn't be worth it. Her hot vice pussy clamped around him, with Harry running down her ample breasts once again.

"Here it comes," Harry grunted and Martha could not believe what was about to happen. Harry pumped his hard rod deep between her thighs and pushed hard into her body. The redhead pushed herself onto the stairs. His balls tightened and he fired into her with a steady explosion.

He fired his hot seed into her body and Martha closed her eyes. she felt her pussy accommodate his load. He fired into her.

Martha shuddered with pleasure when his seed sprayed into her womb and the redhead turned around when he pulled out of her.

"I don't think that we're done yet," Martha said and she gripped him around the manhood and lead him to her bedroom.

Harry leaned in and kissed her hard. The two of them managed to make their way into Martha's bedroom and she smiled when she saw the bed.

"I'm ready," Martha whispered and she pounced upon Harry, bringing him back onto the bed and rubbed her dripping hot mound onto his throbbing meat.

Harry groaned when he hardened and the redhead prepared herself to ride him. She played with his balls a little bit but Harry reached up towards her and pulled her up, before sinking the redhead down onto him and she closed her eyes.

"Yes," Martha moaned and her walls tightened harder around him, with her riding him down hard.

She bounced up and down on his manhood and pushed herself to the limit. His thumbs rolled around her nipples and caused them to get harder.

Harry sat up and Martha locked her arm around him and pushed his face into her breasts. Her ample tits pressed against his face and he responded by sucking on them.

"Suck them, please suck them," Martha said, she never felt her breasts had that much attention. The attention he gave her only encouraged the woman to ride him faster.

Martha rode Harry for all that he was worth and she took her pent out sexual frustration on his manhood. The fact that he could stand up to her really caused her body to heat up and her pussy to get extremely dampen.

Harry smiled, feeling her legs spread nice and far when she worked herself down onto him and she kept working his manhood into deep between her hot thighs.

"Harry, further, oh that's it, keep it up, I can take it," Martha moaned and she could feel Harry go stroke to stroke with her.

The redhead rammed herself down onto his rod and the woman kept going on, even though her pussy hit a gusher.

Harry roamed her sweaty mature body, feeling the heat and his cousin kept bouncing onto her. He cupped her ass and she squealed, and pushed his face between her tits.

"Yes, lick them, suck them, they're yours," Martha said and she could feel his manhood go deep into her. She felt him inside her and her pussy gushed with increasing pleasure.

Her orgasm slowed but that would not do, she rode him again. He got harder yet when she used her walls to rub him something fierce.

Harry groaned, he could feel her tighten around him and massage his tool with her inner walls. She spiked herself down onto him and closed her eyes.

"Still there?" Harry whispered and Martha kept bouncing down onto him again and again, her hips caressing him.

"Always," Martha whispered and she picked up the pace.

Harry groaned and her tight box wrapped around him even harder. He got closer to her and she rode him down onto the bed.

The mattress creaked beneath them when their coupling continued and Harry's hands cupped her and that caused her to grow more snug around him.

His fingers pushed into her ass and pumped into them like he would her pussy.

"Oh, I like that Harry, play with me, cumming so hard," Martha groaned and she took him down onto him.

His balls ached and he prepared for his release. His burning seed was close to injecting into her and he pushed his hands all over her body.

"YES!" Martha moaned and she pushed herself back onto his cock. She bounced up and down, her red hair seductively framed her face when she continued to work him over.

She rode him down all the way to the end and she stopped, grinding herself onto him. Harry felt her milk him and his balls ached, the release was coming, there was no way to stop.

Both came at the same time and saw a white hot blast of energy when both collided down onto each other.

Martha collapsed on Harry's chest and soaked in the bliss of this sexual exchange.

"So I'm sure you figured that this wasn't a spur of the moment thing," Martha said, wrapping her arms around his neck and snuggling into it. "My relationship with Jonathan…..well it's not a bad one per say, but I think that the best thing you would have to call it would be cordial….maybe formal. Which I guess that might have worked for his parents but…"

"You want something different out of your life," Harry said and the redhead rested on his shoulder.

"He really never had that much interest in the bedroom, but everything stopped cold about fifteen years ago," Martha said and Harry looked at her. "With his upbringing, he was really not that comfortable with the entire sex for pleasure thing…..and it got worse the further that we got along…which left him really unable to perform what little he did…and all of the times had been us trying to conceive but…when Claire came along…"

"I know that you're staying together mostly for her sake, at least until she turns eighteen….."

Harry's voice trailed off.

"We discussed something like this happening," Martha said and Harry almost wanted to be a fly on the wall for that particular conversation but on the other hand, he almost didn't want to know the details. "That being said, we sleep in separate beds, as you can tell…..if he sleeps indoors at all, most of the time he camps out in the barn or sleeps on the couch…..what little he sleeps it all."

Harry was pretty sure that this might be sketchy from a moral level for some people. However, he figured that Martha wouldn't go in for it unless she knew what she was getting herself into. "So, if it makes you happy."

"You know it does," Martha said and she could tell how this situation would be awkward to all parties.

"Then I accept it."

"Good," she muttered underneath her breath, the feisty redhead leaning in and giving him another passionate kiss.