Bubba and I aren't legally married. He got married to a different woman who isn't on this site, and they got divorced (no kids). He and I have known each other all his life (I'm a few years older and we come from a town where everybody knows everybody else). I knew I was in love with him when he went away to the Army. Sam was his girlfriend at the time and she was my BFF. One reason he went away was so he wouldn't have to choose between us. There was a lot more drama that I don't want to talk about as well. I was a cheerleader and I know all the gossip about cheerleaders. I was a smart girl too, and I knew I didn't want to be with the wrong guy so I just pretty much stayed by myself all the time. It sucked.

Anyway, I went to Harvard and got my law degree there. I really don't remember much about it! I've watched Law and Order: SVU from the beginning, and I knew I wanted to be a lawyer who put sex offenders off the street and kept people safe. I got my specialization there and worked for several law offices. I can't tell you how much I missed Bubba. He and I stayed in touch, but he never told me when he got shot or stabbed or about all the horrors of war. Then when he got home and got married, I didn't hear from him at all and I got terribly depressed. Sam found me and basically bitch-slapped me into reality. Bubba was in love with us both and we knew he'd realize it sometime. We found him and told him we were equally in love with him and we wanted to help him heal from all the hurts he had. By then he was divorced and a cop, so I moved in with him while Sam went on to school. After a while, we got pregnant and had our darling baby girl this spring.

Bubba got a female partner a few years ago. I got to know her and she told me that she loved Bubba too. Bubba didn't know it for a long time. We got to be friends with her and her dad, who's the boss of a veterinary clinic. Sam became friends with him and he got her a job there, when she moved in with us. Sam got pregnant almost at once. Now all of us cuddle together in bed at night, a daddy and two mommies deeply in love with each other and hoping for a huge family to love.

Last month, Bubba and his partner responded to a break-in in progress. Bubba took the front door and his partner took the back. The burglar opened up on Bubba and shot him once in each lung and a third round just off the heart. Bubba fired back while falling and hit the burglar in the shoulder. The partner rushed up, cuffed the burglar and called in. She did everything just right but she couldn't stop blaming herself for not taking the front and taking the bullets. Bubba was critically injured but is going to be all right. Sam and I have been with him every night since then. We took him to our vacation home as soon as he got out of the hospital and talked the partner into going with us -- she was on leave to recover from the shooting just like he was. Then we put them together in the bedroom and told them what we knew, and left them alone until they demanded we come back in so they could kiss us thank-you and do a whole lot more.

We are together right now, but the partner is back home taking care of her father (he is very ill himself). We love Lush and the people who have talked to us and care for us. We still role play a LOT. He is the most amazing man and can do anything for us.