Meeting Miriam in the living room.
[Note]: I found that my reference to kindergarten, as I know it from Mexico, is somewhat different from US preschool. Just to clarify, the kindergarten I refer to implies some degree of education besides mere playgroups, and it starts at age 3, finishing at 5 so that the next step is Elementary.
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Lillian walked with an extra bounce to her step and swaying her hips more than she had to, feeling excited herself to finally have you right where she wanted, and in a good way too. She got you fair and square. Though she knew she'd still have to sort things out with Jen later, but she'd deal with that later. This day was hers and yours alone.

After exiting your room, she walked into the living room where your mom was sitting on the couch, watching something on Netflix, with your father, who had a small chair of his own on top of one of the couch's arms. When she saw Lillian, she smiled and got up; she walked up to her and gave her a tight hug.

"Congratulations!" She chuckled, making the usually smug girl blush noticeably.
"I'm so glad that you finally got around to making things official!" Miriam said, still hugging her.
"You can even start calling me 'Mom' already" She giggled some more, making her blush harder.

"Uh, we're not married yet" Lillian said, and if you could hear her, you'd be surprised at how timidly she sounded here.

"That's just a formality at this point. He's already yours" Miriam said with a kind smile, but then she suddenly gave her a more stern look.
"Don't ever let go of him, now that you finally have him" She said, to which Lillian nodded, surprised herself that Miriam shifted moods so quickly. Miriam then reached into her pocket and pulled out a large wad of cash.
"Here's something to boost your date's budget. Spare no expenses" She said, smiling again and patting Lillian's head.
"Normally I would say 'Don't have too much fun' and all that stuff... but you know what? I trust you. You've got my full blessing and my permission, have all the fun you want to" Miriam chuckled while Lillian's eyes lit up. She took the cash and put it in her pocket as well.
"And if you want him to sleep over at your place, just give me a call or a text, okay?" She whispered, making Lillian feel like her face was turning into a kettle. She knew Miriam openly supported her, but she didn't expect it to be this much.

"Thank you... 'mom'! Lillian squealed, though she hesitated a little at calling Miriam what she wanted, feeling a little embarrassed, but she knew she wanted to hear that. Miriam giggled in approval and kissed her on the cheek, then watched the overly voluptuous teen happily bounce her way out.

"Have fun!" She said, waving goodbye at her as she headed for her mom's car.

A couple of minutes later... Miriam and Raphael resumed watching Netflix, though this time, he had been put in his wife's ample cleavage.

"Hey... Are you sure giving her free reign with Blaise is a good idea?" He asked her, and she looked down at him, raising an eyebrow in response.

"What do you mean?" Miriam asked, with a look of genuine confusion.

"I mean... I know we've known her since she was born, and she's been his friend pretty much for all of their life... but... I don't know... is it really a good idea to give her free reign with our son?" Raphael said.

"Of course! Lillian is wife material" Miriam shrugged.

"Why are you so sure?" He asked.

"It's several things. But I know for a fact that she loves him, she's loyal and will protect him with her life. I think that's all a mother can hope for in her daughter-in-law. Even Ariadne agrees that she's the one meant for him" She explained.

"Are you sure it's not because she's basically a mini you?" Raphael said with a slight chuckle.

"Honey, there's nothing 'mini' about Lillian anymore" Miriam laughed.
"But I get your point... what's wrong with that? I think it's for the best, honestly. I'm his mother, the woman that will love him the most forever above all else... isn't it just the perfect thing that we could find someone similar to entrust with his care for the rest of their life?"

"Uh... I guess it's alright when you put it that way" He shrugged.
"But... I was just saying... we didn't give the other one a fair chance..."

"Jen's not a bad girl. But we haven't known her for nearly as long, nor has Blaise" Miriam shrugged, but then she narrowed her eyes at her husband.
"You just want Blaise to be stuffed in a pair of big breasts instead of a butt, don't you?" She said, making him nearly choke.

"I mean... it'd be a nicer ride... Lillian only ever carries him around in the back" Raphael said, feeling a little nervous.

"You're saying it like it's a bad thing... also what do you mean a 'nicer ride'?" Miriam sounded like she could be offended, though Raphael knew it was just as likely she was just messing with him intentionally.

He started sweating, knowing he might have just struck a nerve with her, though he really wanted you to have a better experience being carried around than what Lillian offered.
"I just meant... it's nice to have options, you know? You're blessed with both yourself!" He said, making her blush a little, and her giggle let him know he pretty much succeeded in 'taming the beast' and prevented something ugly from happening.

"I know..." She said in a softer tone
"But Lillian's still a growing girl, she'll probably get a bigger chest later. Sheila's is pretty big. And I remember she was a late bloomer too... I suppose that's the trade off for always having such a huge booty" Miriam laughed.

"But you got both the big boobs and big butt even way back then" He chuckled.

"Yeah but I'm not on Sheila's level. Brazilian blood is powerful..." She said, looking down at her hips and using a hand to feel her butt and its size.
"You know... Sheila's wanted those two to be together since they were in kindergarten. She wants to officially be part of the family, and this is her chance. It's the closest we'll get to being actual sisters" She said, smiling still, but now it looked like she was already imagining the wedding, which made him sweat a little, again, worrying about you.

"I'll admit I was surprised that a 3 years old was able to handle a shrunken boy without issue" Raphael said, recalling those earlier years.

"That's some incredible talent right there... and she only got better at it as the years passed, there's no way she didn't constantly practice to make sure she'd never hurt him. That's devotion. And that's also why I think Lillian will make for the best possible wife ever for him" Miriam said.

"Okay, fair point. I'll also admit that she's never really shown any interest in any other boys, that we know of" He added.
"But, could you at least try to talk her into taking it a bit easier on him? I worry about him sometimes... her butt is really huge..."

"I don't remember taking it a bit easier on you when we were in highschool either" Miriam almost whispered, making him blush.
"She's young. Of course she wants to have her beloved close to her best features... and she's not the only one that does" She batted her eyelashes at him, making him shudder.

"C-Come on! Not right now!" He stuttered a little.

"Aww... but I haven't put you back there in a while... it misses you, you know?" Miriam teased while lightly patting her butt, which was close to Lillian's in size. Even from his current location, he couldn't help but be impressed by the booming noise the round fleshy titan made upon being hit by her hand.

"But you had 4 burritos for breakfast..." He argued.

"Since when has that been a problem?" Miriam laughed, remembering more of her high school days with a younger version of her husband. She wouldn't easily admit it, but she probably was almost as bad as Lillian when it came to how playful she got with her big gassy booty, though in her defense, Sheila was even worse, a fact that Raphael himself could sadly attest from a first-hand account.

"Touché... but at least let's finish this season of The Walking Dead. It's getting really good and I want to see what happens next!" He pleaded.

"Hmm... fine... but after that it's you and me in the bedroom" She said while sensually licking her lips, making him gulp.

"Y-yeah, of course" He sighed. He wasn't exactly afraid, but he was intimidated given his wife's sheer size compared to his own, and he'd been around her for much longer than you had been with Lillian. Still, he felt bad for Jen, since he had a few chances to talk to her, and she seemed to love you as much as Lillian, and Miriam wasn't impartial at all. It didn't help that Ariadne also agreed that Lillian was the best for you, meaning that Raphael had no backing in most of the discussions they had on the topic.

Thus, Miriam and Raphael continued watching Netflix, knowing they'd also have the whole day to themselves, as Ariadne was probably on her way to come visit from college, and Lillian pretty much guaranteed she'd spend the whole day outside with you. Though Sheila could always come pay them a visit...
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May 12, 2023