Finder's Keepers

by

Goldenpoet67
(Goldenpoet67@aol.com)

"Fran. give it back!" Max exclaims. A game of chase was going on, and Fran had the upper hand. "Finders keepers, my love." she said as she was running from him. "oooh you are so going to regret it, Francine." Max said. They both were laughing, but Max did want it back.

Fran found his old school sweatshirt. She wanted to wear it, if it held together long enough. Fran threw it to Niles. Max tickled Fran. He knew she was quite ticklish on her feet, and sides. She was laughing uncontrollably.

"Max, stop, stop tickling me, hahaha." she said while laughing. Max finally stopped, and then he playfully smacked her for giving his favorite sweatshirt to Niles. "Finders, keepers, Max, haven't you ever heard of it?"Fran asked.

"What is it, Fran?" Max asked. Fran laughed again, "Max, when you find something, you have the right to keep it, finders keepers." "Oh." Max said. "Well, then you won't mind this.......he takes off her pants and underwear, "finders,keepers, Mrs.Sheffield." He kisses her, and she is giggling, and he picks her up and puts her on the bed.

He finishes undressing her, and she is still giggling, but enjoying his idea of finders keepers. He undresses himself, and it isn't long until they are making love. "I think I won, my love." Max said. "Well, you can win anytime, baby." Fran said.

They spent the rest of the afternoon enjoying each other. "Fran, you are so breathtaking, I get lost in the way you love in everything you do." Max said. "We British are so uptight to express our feelings, but you, Francine, have changed this for one British man." Max said.

"I love you so much, and I want to show you for the rest of my life." Max said. "Honey, you do, everyday, in the attentiveness, the way you see to my needs, and make me feel cared for, you are my hero, the one I want for my whole lifetime." Fran said.

They made love again. Showered, and dressed and went downstairs. Sylvia brings the twins home, and it is mommy duty for Fran. They are two now, and into everything. Max plays with them a little while, and then he went to make some calls.

Fran loved seeing Max in his twins. Both looked like him, but with their mommie's determination and wit. Jonah was the splitin image of Max. Eve looked like her daddy, but had Fran's smile, and hair. Fran wants another baby. If it is a boy, she wants Max Jr. For a girl, Francine Beverly after her, and Max. (Max's middle name is Beverly)If it should be another set of twins, one each, she has the names.

Evening came, and Fran put the twins to bed. She was going to ask Max about this. Max got into bed. "Sweetie, I have a question for ya." Fran said. "Could we have another baby?" Fran asked. Max was taken back by it, but he swaw Fran's enthusiasm, and didn't want to say no.

"Fran, Are you sure this is what you want?" Max asked. "Yes, honey, I have thought about it for the last two weeks." Fran said. Max knew Fran was an excellent mother. He loved how her eyes danced with excitement.

"Well, Mrs.Sheffield, how could I deny you anything?" Max said. He kissed her, and they made love again. "Honey, this could be the real thing, I am ovalating right now." Fran said.Even if not this time, I enjoy the practice." Fran said. "Perhaps our earlier lovemaking made a baby", Max said.

Fran was aglow. She had love for all five kids, and a sixth one, would even make life a little more perfect for her. The next morning, Max and Fran announced to the family, their intentions of another baby. Fran was going to have her work cut out for her, she takes care of the kids, no nannies for her, she preferred it as such.

Grace could help the first year, but she would go off to college after. Grace liked the idea of having another baby, for so long, before the twins, she was the youngest, now she didn't have to be. She was thinking she wanted to go into a field which involves children. Fran was her role model, and she is an excellent mom, so it has inspired Grace to want to help in children.

"Mom, I have been saving this as a surprise, I want you to know, you have inspired me to become a child expert." Grace said to Fran. "What do you mean, Gracie?" Fran asked. "I want to be a child pshycologist." she said. For a long time, Grace wasn't sure what she wanted in a career, but now she knows.

"Oh, Sweetie, great choice." Fran said. Brighton and Maggie would be told later, when they come home about their parents having another baby. The twins would understand in their own way.

Two months went by, and Fran is pregnant. She plans a romantic dinner with Max, and the twins were with Sylvia for the night. Fran made sure she had all of Max's favorites out to eat, and she dressed in his favorite nightie.

Max comes in, and she relaxes him with a massage, and then she breaks the news. "Max, we're pregnant!" she said. Max threw his arms around Fran and loved her. They had strawberries with whipped cream, planned for dessert, and steak and potatoes for the main course.

Max was very happy with the news. "Honey, we have come a long way, haven't we?" Fran asked. "Yes, we have, darling." Max said. He recalled how he took the first look at Fran, and his heart stopped. She was stunning in anything, and he loved her with his heart and soul.

A few months pass, and Fran has her first sonogram. Max is with her. "Well, Mr and Mrs. Sheffield, it looks like twins again." the doctor said. "This time, two boys." she said. "Oh, my, Max we need another boys' name." Fran said. "How about Max jr. and Nigel?" Max suggested.

Fran thought a minute, "Baby, I am having your babies!" Fran said . "Nigel, it is." she added. They went home and celebrated. Max took special care of Fran, he didn't let her overdo, and he made sure she rested a lot. He and Grace helped with the first set of twins. Fran was tired a lot, and needed rest periods.

Fran would get caught sneaking out to go somewhere, and Max would get her and bring her back, "No, Fran, you must rest." he said. "But, honey, Fran would say, "No butts, Fran, you rest." he said. "Alright, honey." she said. Fran laughed, Max had caught her shopping once when she was pregnant with the first twins, and he was not happy. she was very pregnant, and the doctor odered rest.

The same applies now, the doctor wanted Fran to rest. "Fran, if I must, I will keep you on the couch in my office to watch you." Max said. "Very funny, honey." she said. They both laughed. Max loved the fact Fran loved life, she lived each day to the fullest. "Honey, you may need to bring a fitness expert again, so I can get back in shape in a few months." Fran said.

"No, problem, Fran, keep going to Slimmons, Richard is there for you." Max said. "Oy, here come the leg lifts." she joked. "Well, if you need them, Fran, do them." Max said. They both laughed.

"Two months later, Fran's water broke, and it almost looked as if she wouldn't make it to the hospital. Traffic was bad, and Max almost had to deliver his own babies. "Oh, Max., it hurts." Fran said." Remember to breath, sweetheart." Max said.

Niles was trying his best to get through the traffic. "Our sons want to make an entrance, Max!" Fran said. She was squeezing his hand tight. "Breath, Fran." Max said. Max started mimicking the breathing technique, and Fran said, "which one of us is giving birth, you or me?" Max laughed, even at a time like this, Fran hasn't lost her sense of humor.

"What are you laughing at, Max?" "You are funny, Fran, what you just asked me." Max said. "Oy, Honey, I don't want to alarm you, but I think Max jr, and Nigel want toarrive now." Fran said.

"Niles, how much longer?" Max asked. "Sir, I can't get through." Niles said. Fran is eating ice chips between contractions. "O...w, oh my god, Max, the contractions are closer!" Fran exclaimed.

Max took a look, and he was almost in a panic, but didn't want Fran to know. "Sweetheart, I think i see the head of one of our sons." Max said as calm as he could. "Max, help me." Fran said.

Niles finally pushed through the traffic, and by the time they got to the hospital, Max delivered the first son. "here's Max Jr." he said. "Look at the head of hair on our son, Fran." Max cut the cord with some medical scissors he had in the first aid kit. Paramedics helped deliver Nigel. Max was able to cut the cord on Nigel to.

Both boys had a full head of hair and looked exactly like Max. "Oh look at them, Max." Fran said. "they are so cute, like their Father." Fran said.Max kissed Fran. "Brighton will love having a couple more brothers." Max said. "That's right, Max, now you have four sons and three daughters." Fran said. "Seven children!" wow." Max said. "Max, Maggie called me earlier, she is pregnant." Fran said.

"Max smiled, now I will be a grandfather!" Life isn't better than this." he said.

Back to Fan Fiction

Back to The Really Unofficial Nanny Home Page