{ASS} RP Lost_and_Lonely {by: Mr_Ed} (MF, rom, Mg, 10yo, cons, 1st) DISCLAIMER: The following story is factitious, and is provided for purposes of personal interest to the reader. It details the seduction of one mature female, and one preteen female by an adult male. Should you find such matters offensive, please do not read any further. If you are not at or over the age of majority, it should not be read, for the relationship should not be tolerated, would be illegal, and does not explain the dangers of such action that would exist for a youngster of ten years of age. A child is not physically ready to engage in sex at the age of ten, and certainly not with an adult. Lost & Lonely by: Mr. Ed The picnic had been a tremendous success, and it seemed that just about everyone had enjoyed a good time. All the things brought in to entertain the children had completed their obligations, and even stayed a little overtime, but now were being packed up and put back on the trucks ready to leave. Most everyone was leaving with a full belly, for the free food and drink had been more than adequate to satisfy everybody. A lot of the people had come in groups on arranged transport, and had already pulled away with their load returning to the drop off place near their homes. Bruce was moving from one thing to the next when he noticed a young woman and a little girl sitting together at a picnic table, not looking as happy as most had seemed to be. They were not directly in his path, and he had a matter that needed his attention, and so passed them by to deal with the necessary matter. It required a few minutes of his time, but once it was dealt with, nothing more seemed to need his attention. Wandering back towards the central gathering point, he came up from behind the woman and her young companion, and decided to see if something was amiss. They did not notice his coming until he was rather close, and seemed to jump with a start when they saw him. "Good afternoon, ladies," called Bruce when they looked scared. "Is everything alright?" "Yes, Sir!" declared the woman. "For somebody that says everything is alright, you look rather apprehensive," he said. "Why don't you share your concern with me? I might be able to help." "To tell you the truth, Sir, we had so much fun, and ate so much that I guess we are reluctant to leave. It was a great event, and my daughter had such a good time." "Well, that's wonderful;" he declared, "just what I wanted for everyone. What department do you work in, Miss?" "Oh my," said the woman, looking concerned again. "Was this just for one company? I guess we sort of sneaked in when nobody was looking. Are you going to report us?" "Then you must be from this area," he said. "No, darling, I am not going to report you, as long as I'm sure your daughter had a good time." He looked at the girl while speaking, as if expecting her to answer. "It was wonderful, Sir!" she exclaimed. "Thanks for not getting us into trouble. Do you want us to leave now?" "No, darling, not yet," he told her. "Do you live near here?" "No sir," said the little girl. "We live wherever we can find to hide and sleep." "Interested in adopting two homeless beggars, Sir?" asked the mother. "Strange enough, I was just thinking about something exactly like that," he declared. "How about we sit and discuss it for just a little, and then perhaps we could make some kind of arrangement for you two?" "Sure you were," said the mother. "Thanks for putting it like that, Sir! You do seem to be nice." "If I may be so bold to ask, why are you sleeping wherever you can find to hide?" asked Bruce. "The guy that I was living with, disappeared a month ago, and the landlord wouldn't let us stay any longer. Look, Mister, we had a good meal...a super meal, as a matter of fact, and don't want to be any trouble. How about we just get out of your way, and leave you to what you have to do?" "What I have to do is prevent a young girl, such as you, and an even younger daughter from being out without a place to live, and I suspect without proper food. You seem to have fairly decent clothes, so that doesn't seem to be a big problem." "To be able to sneak in here, we had to put on our best clothes," she stated. "We have a few things hidden in a tree just outside the park." "Right now, I don't know how I will be able to assist you, but if you will allow me, I'd like to try," he stated. "Would you be willing to let me try?" "I'd do anything if my daughter never needed to sleep outside again," she stated. "I do mean anything, but only with me," she said, "not with her." "What do..." started Bruce. Then, "Oh, you are referring to sex. No miss, that's not what this is about. I want to help you for her sake first, and for your own sake next. I wasn't putting you under any obligation, now or into the future." "Why would you help us, and not expect something?" she asked. "Because you are human beings in trouble and need a little help. If I can't be the one to help you a little, then I wouldn't think much of myself as a person," he explained. The woman looked at him for several moments, and then burst out into tears, unable to hide the frustrations that had been building inside her. Bruce reached over the table, and put his hand around her upper arm, and gently squeezed it just enough to show support, and then began to stroke it up and down. "I've got to accept for the sake of Susan," she blurted out. "Now there we go," he declared to the younger girl. "That means that you must be Susan, darling. My name is Bruce...Bruce Burns. It is nice to meet you, Susan." "It's nice to have met you too, Sir," she stated. "I'm sorry Mommy is so upset, and hope you will forgive her." "There's nothing to forgive, and of course she is upset," he said. "She must be well concerned about you, for she never expected to have this much trouble when you were born. She has a right to be upset, and shed a few tears!" "And you are about as nice as they come," said the woman as she tried to bring her crying under control. Thanks, Mr. Bruce Burns! My name is Candice!" "What a delightful name," he stated. "Does it happen it has something to do with your being as sweet as candy?" "No, but I like you thinking like that, Sir," she said with an attempt at a smile. "Come on over to the back of my vehicle, and we can get a little something to wash away some of your concerns, and perhaps a cloth to wipe off your face too," he suggested. "I still need to attend to the wrap up of the picnic, so will do that as soon as you get something to make you feel better." "I feel better because of having met you, Mr. Burns," she stated. "You one of the big shots of this company, or will you get in trouble for allowing us to hang around?" "I am sure there will be no trouble, and I guess you could call me a big shot, but please not a big shit, if you don't mind!" "That's one thing you aren't!" she declared. "I'd be willing to testify to that fact!" "Hey, it's always nice to have somebody on my side," he stated. "You okay, Susan?" "Yes, Sir!" she said enthusiastically. "Thanks to you, Sir!" "Tell me, Candice," inquired Bruce, "what happened to your furnishings from your old apartment?" "They kept them for back rent," she admitted. 'I'm not sure that is legal or proper," he stated. "It certainly isn't considerate!" "We had no place to take them anyway," she said. "They weren't exactly in great condition!" They were now at the back of his vehicle, and the door had been opened already. From inside, he located some cups, and got out two, filling them from one of the jugs they had used to serve drink from. These he passed to them, and then checked a covered tray. "Look at what I've found," he exclaimed. Susan came over close to him, and saw the cake he was looking at. "That was the best tasting cake I've ever had!" she exclaimed. "Then let me guess that you will have enough room for another piece, wouldn't you?" "Oh, yes," she said. "I don't want to be greedy, but it was so good!" "Well, I see a couple of plates left over, so let me get one out, and add a piece of cake, and have you pass it to your mother. I'll get yours while you are doing that!" "Aren't you afraid of me eating the piece for Mommy?" she asked. "No, because I'd have to deprive you of your piece then," he stated as he took out a much bigger piece. This could always be your mother's of course." "That big piece is for me?" she asked. "Wow!" Candice was served, and then Susan got her extra large piece. Bruce took a sliver for himself, and said, "You guys watch my vehicle for me until I get back. Okay?" "You had better close it, Mr. Burns," suggested Candice. "My daughter has a sweet tooth!" "And she has a sweet backside I'm sure she wouldn't want to get warmed," stated Bruce. "She's not going to touch it!" "You'd spank me?" asked Susan. "With my permission," stated her mother. "Don't worry, Mr. Burns, I wouldn't touch it, unless you said it was okay. I promise," said Susan. "I know you wouldn't sweetie," he said with assurance. Momentarily he placed his hand on her cheek, before leaving to do what he had to do. Some twenty minutes later, he was back. "Everything is pretty well wrapped up ladies, and that leaves us free to get out of here," he stated. "You still need to collect your things you had left outside of the park." "While you were busy, Susan went and got them for us," explained Candice. "I took the liberty of putting them in the back of the vehicle." "Perfect!" he exclaimed. "Unless Susan feels the need of another piece of cake, we can get out of here and back to civilization!" "Susan has to speak for herself about the cake, but civilization is right here, or anyplace you are, Mr. Burns," stated Candice. "Well, thank you, Candice," he declared. "Would you please consider Bruce? Mr. Burns sounds too formal and stuffy!" "We can call you any name you wish, Bruce, as long as you know it is with the greatest respect we feel for you," stated Candice. "Now I know you must be Candy, for you are so sweet," he told her. "Thank you!" "In a few moments, we will be on our knees thanking you, Bruce," she stated. "You are just too much to be believed!" "We may come from different backgrounds, Candy, but we are both human beings, with all our good and bad points. Let's just make the best of what we have, and enjoy each other's company for awhile." "Forever is a little too long, eh?" asked Candy. "Who knows?" he responded with a smile. "Don't listen to me, Bruce," she said. "I'm just not used to finding a man like you. I'll behave!" The girls both got into the front seat beside him, and put the seat belt around the two of them. Bruce was not terribly pleased, but decided to let it pass this time at least. Soon they were on the highway, rolling back towards the other side of the city. Music was playing on the car radio, and Bruce started to sing along with one of the songs, and was soon joined by first Susan, and then Candice. Somehow the trip was far more pleasant than had been expected. Following the third song for the three of them, Susan asked, "If I could reach the cake, would you like a piece, Mr. Burns?" "No, darling, nor would you like a piece right now," he replied. "It would likely spoil your appetite for some good food we are going to be having very soon." "We've eaten better than we have for days and even weeks," stated Candice. "Then you will have to suffer through some more, for we are going for my personal favourite type of food...Chinese!" "Oh, please, Mr. Burns, we just can't," said Candy. "And why not?" he demanded. "Look at how kind you have been already," she replied. "We just can't impose on you for something like that!" "Then, Susan, we will just have to make your mother sit there while we eat all the good food that I will be getting, whether or not she eats anything," he said. "It will be such a shame for such good food to be wasted like that though!" "Boy, it sure is easy to see who will be the boss in this deal," commented Susan to herself. Both the adults looked at her, at least momentarily, before Bruce returned full attention to his driving. Some ten minutes later, they pulled up and parked outside a very fancy Chinese restaurant. Bruce led the way inside, and was greeted at the door with a bow, and a "Good evening, Mr. Burns, and ladies. Will your usual table serve do you for this evening, Sir?" "Sounds perfect," he replied. "Thank you, Mr. Chew!" The ladies followed the man known as Mr. Chew, and were guided to a table that was one of the finest in the restaurant, seemingly set aside from all the rest. As Bruce sat down after the ladies, he said, "The same as usual, just large enough to take care of the ladies, Mr. Chew." "It went on when you drove into the lot, Sir," he replied. "May I get you anything to drink while you wait?" "I'm going to have my usual, but what about you, Candice? Would you like a beer, hard liquor, or soft drink?" "May I have what you are having, Bruce?" she asked. "Certainly," he agreed. "What about you, Susan? Would you like a soft drink, a Shirley Temple or something else?" The puzzled look on her face caused a smile from Bruce as he told the manager, "One Shirley Temple, please, Mr. Chew." Candice quickly came to realize Bruce was well known in the restaurant, and ate there regularly. In addition, she realized he was not a man to take no, especially when it came to someone else's welfare, and in this case hers. Susan had given in to him already, and was obediently doing as he requested by him. Eating what was put out for her. She could not resist his holding something to his mouth, marveled at how good it did taste, and lost the battle as well. The food was good, the company was great, and he was already in charge, not that she minded at all. Having the distinct feeling that she was not in control of anything, and realizing she had not been in control for a long time now, she surrendered to his will, and what he wanted, as well as when he wanted it, no matter what it was. She would be happy to sleep with him, but expected that was highly unlikely, for she had no other means of repaying him for his kindness or generosity. "May I ask where we are going from here?" she ventured at the end of the meal, just before they were to stand up and leave. "Since you don't have the furnishings to occupy a place, and that couldn't happen tonight anyway, I thought I'd take you home with me, put you up for the night, and then see what we can arrange for you and Susan in the morning." "I don't have any diseases or anything to prevent you from getting a little reward for all this, Bruce," she offered once again. "I've got to tell you, you are an attractive and very young, young woman, Candice. The idea of sex with you has crossed my mind, perhaps more often than it should. But, my dear woman, I am not doing any of this for that reason. You must understand that!" "I do, Bruce," she assured him. "When I first made the offer to you, it was out of appreciation for what you were doing for Susan and me. Now, I'm offering for the simple reason, I'd like to have a relationship, however brief, with one of the finest men I've ever met. No recriminations, no claims upon you, and no diseases, just the satisfaction that comes from it...nothing more!" "Now you are tempting me, although I am concerned that Susan should not be aware of all this, at the very least." "Susan is well aware of the facts of life," she stated. "She probably doesn't understand how special you are, but I'll try to explain that afterwards. She will be just fine!" "Why don't we leave this conversation and any decision until we get to my place," he suggested. "This just doesn't seem to be the place for it, Candy." "I've made my decision," she stated. "It's up to you to decide what you want from here forward, Bruce," she stated. "I will follow your lead!" "Come on then," he said, getting up. The bill had already been dealt with, so they were able to leave, get back into the car, and while the girls watched, he drove to his home. The streets Bruce was driving on gave the girls a pretty good idea of the class of home he lived in, for they were all very nice. When he turned into a driveway, he drove straight up into the garage that had opened for him, but did not have much of a chance to see the outside of his house. Behind them, as he turned off his car, the garage door was closing, leaving them inside without a chance to see the exterior. Darkness had not made it any easier either. "Welcome to my home, ladies," he said as they got out of the vehicle. Another car was parked along side where they had parked, and the girls new it was a very nice car. They followed him in through the door, and found themselves in a kitchen. "Sorry about using this way in, but it is the most convenient when the car needs to be parked as well." "This is beautiful!" exclaimed Susan. "You have everything in here," she stated, referring to the kitchen. "I find it comfortable," he acknowledged. He had handed them their bags when they came out of the car, and he glanced at them now. "It seems to me you would like the opportunity to freshen up. Let me show you the main washroom, and you can each have a nice warm shower." As Bruce led them further into the house, and up the stairs, he said, "When you are through, if you care to join me for a little television, I'll be in that room," he identified by pointing. "Otherwise, if you wish, I'll show you the room where I presume you will both be able to sleep. The bed is large enough to hold both of you comfortably." "A real bed to sleep on? That will be wonderful, won't it Susan?" asked Candice. "Everything is so wonderful, Mommy," she declared, "including Mr. Burns!" "There is the room, and here is the bathroom," he said as he identified each. "I have my own bathroom, so you ladies won't have any competition to use this one, except from each other. When you have finished, Susan, would you like a hot chocolate before bed?" "If it wouldn't be too much trouble, Mr. Burns, that would be very nice. Thank you, Sir!" "I prefer tea myself, how about you, Candy?" he asked her mother. "Tea sounds like a piece of heaven, Bruce," she stated. "Thank you!" "I won't rush, so you can take your time, and enjoy," he said. "Shampoo should be there in the shower, and below the sink you will find a hair blow dryer if you wish. I will presume you have hair brushes, for I don't of course." "We will be fine, and thank you, Bruce," said Candy. "May we use the towels on the rack there?" "Those are the ones," he confirmed. "Alright, I'll see you in awhile, and I hope you enjoy the shower. Later, ladies." With that, he left them to care for themselves, and headed back downstairs. It was not until some forty-five minutes later that they joined him in the living room, finding the tea and hot chocolate ready and obviously hot. They took up a seat near the serving, with Candy adding a little sugar to the cup of tea. Susan took a sip, closed her eyes, and moaned softly. "Now that is a good sign," he said. "I guess I managed to make it correctly." "It is wonderful, Mr. Burns," declared Susan. Getting up, she came over to where he was sitting and sat down on his lap. "You need Mommy's permission to sit on a man's lap, darling," he told her. "Is this okay, Mommy?" he asked of Candice. "It is perfectly fine with me, Bruce," she responded, "just as long as it doesn't bother you." "Now how could an angel sitting on my lap bother me?" he responded. Being careful with her cup of chocolate, she cuddled up against him, as if it was the most natural place to be in the world. "How old are you, darling?" he asked of Susan. "About twelve, I would guess." "Ten, Mr. Burns," she replied. "Thanks for being such a sweet liar!" "Susan!" exclaimed Candice. "How dare you?" "Oh, Mommy, Mr. Burns knows I was thanking him for saying I looked twelve," she responded. "Isn't that right, Sir?" "Yes, you little thief!" he exclaimed. "So what is it I'm supposed to have stolen?" she asked, looking up into his face. "My heart! I still need it you know!" replied Bruce. "I'll keep it warm and safe for you, as long as you take the same care with mine," she said. "I love you too, Mr. Burns!" "Mommy, I'm going to steal a kiss from your sweet daughter," said Bruce, "on her forehead." He tried to do as stated, but the kiss landed first on her nose, and then on her lips. "Now I can't be held responsible for that!" he declared when the kiss had been exchanged. "Don't ask, Bruce," said Candy, "it was okay with me. Collect another if she is willing." "How about I save that one for later?" he suggested. "No sir!" said Susan as he got another kiss. When she finished, she said, "There's another when you are ready for it, Mr. Burns. As many others as you may want!" "Boy, you're a practiced thief," he declared. "Thanks, princess! You must be careful about men though, darling. They have a way of trying to get too much from pretty girls, and that certainly means you." "You think I'm pretty?" she asked as she sat up to look at him. "That may not be the right word," he stated. "Perhaps gorgeous would cover it better!" "Now I know you are giving me B. S.," she stated as she leaned towards his chest again. Bruce drew her back up, looked her straight in her face, and said, "It was not bull shit, baby, for you are gorgeous, and don't you think any less of yourself! Just take a look at your mother, and you will be seeing yourself a few years further on. She is gorgeous, and you are looking very much like her." "Thanks, Mr. Burns," she declared. "If I had a little up front, like Mommy, then I'd feel better about myself. That's in the future!" "You do have the start of your breasts, so quit complaining. You should be spending your time worrying about being a little girl before you worry about growing up." "You noticed them!" she exclaimed and looking surprised. "Hard not to, darling," he assured her. "You are developing very fine indeed!" "I've got to work on keep you around," she declared. "Nobody has ever made me so red faced or seen that I am growing up." "Wrong, baby!" he declared. "Others have noticed, but it doesn't generally come up in conversation, so they didn't say anything." "I still want to keep you around," she said. "Forever!" "Now that's a long time, but right now, you are preventing me from trying to make a move on your beautiful mother. Did you want to delay me from doing that?" "You already have Mommy for as long as you want, Mr. Burns," she declared. "That deserves a swat on your ass, Susan!" he declared. "You don't talk about your mother in that way! That's terrible!" "She probably does deserve a swat, Bruce, and you are free to give her one if you wish. What she said is just the truth though, for you can have me anytime, and for as long as you want. I love how you deal with Susan, and it makes me excited!" "You still don't act so callous when you refer to your mother, Susan," he ordered. "No, Sir," she agreed. "I'm sorry, Mommy!" "Instead of a bum warming, how about we put it to bed instead," suggested Bruce. "Now that is a good idea," stated Candice. "Okay, you guys can get rid of me that way," she admitted. "Would you take me up to bed at least, Mr. Burns?" "Only if Mommy says it's okay and comes with us," he said as he looked at Candice. "Its fine, Bruce," she said. "You don't need me either. I trust you with her, but am not so sure I can trust her with you." "Then come and protect me," he said. "Susan still needs Mommy's protection to, though!" Standing up, Bruce took Susan and draped her over his shoulder, causing an outburst of laughter from her. As they went up the stairs, her giggles continued, and became louder when he flipped her over onto the bed. From there they became louder still as he grabbed her waist and tickled. As she tossed about to get away from the tickling, her nightgown dropped up to his hands, exposing her lower abdomen. "Sorry, darling," he said as he stopped the tickling and pulled her gown down to cover her again. "What a wonderful Daddy you would make for her, Bruce," declared Candice. "Shouldn't she have on a pair of panties, Mommy?" he asked. "We took advantage of your bathroom to wash them," she stated. "They should be dry by the morning." "If you have some things to wash, then why not put them in the washer?" he suggested. "They could be washed and dried by the morning, and all soft and smelling sweetly." "Unless you are anxious to get rid of us, why not leave that until the morning?" suggested Candy. "It would be nice though." "Good point," he agreed. "So let's say good night to the princess, and get out of here so she can sleep?" "You're just anxious to be alone with Mommy," said Susan. This comment caused Bruce to get up, flip her over and land his hand across her bum. "Don't do it again," he ordered. "You do not make reference to your mother like that!" "You're not going to let me get away with anything, are you, Sir?" she responded, holding her butt even when she turned back over. "Man, you are strong too!" In turning, she once again exposed herself, but this time, she fixed her gown. "Are you too mad to give me a hug and kiss good night?" "Never!" he declared as he sat down beside her. Instantly, she wrapped herself around him, hugging as tight as she could. "I love you so much, Mr. Burns!" Tears were in her eyes when he looked. "I know, you little thief!" he declared as he pulled her back against his shoulder. "I'm in love with you already!" "Please don't give me another, but I hope you are happy with Mommy, and we can stay around for awhile," she said. "I would do anything to stay with you!" "That must be serious to risk being where you get a bum warming when you are out of line," he said. "You will be around for awhile, darling. Give Mommy and me a chance to work things out. Okay?" "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you, Mr. Burns," she declared as she clung to him. "Come on, sweetheart, into bed," he ordered. Reluctantly, she came out of his arms, was guided down under the covers, and once again exposed herself. Then the covers were over her, and he waited off at the side for Mommy to kiss her good night. Once outside the room, with her door closed, Candice wrapped herself around Bruce, and held his head as she placed a long and passionate kiss on his lips. Moments later, they were undressing each other in the hall, and only moved into his bedroom when they were naked. "You are so beautiful, Candy!" he declared. "Are you sure you are willing to do this?" "Never more sure of anything in my life before, Bruce," she declared. The only other sounds that were made were the sounds of response to the foreplay, and then the pumping of her body by his penis. There was no question that she wanted him, and he was certainly ready to accommodate her desires, doing a fine job in the process. When the sex was over, she was satisfied for the moment, and quite willing to sleep with him in his bed. Neither bothered with clothes, but did indulge in another time before she dropped off to sleep. Moments later, he too was fast asleep. Once again, the morning brought about his erection, and Candy was quite willing to take advantage of it, and impaled herself on it as she straddled him. "Look at that perfect body, doing it to herself on my cock. How sensual and exotic this is, my sweet little Candy!" "It has never been so good or so right for me, Bruce," she declared. "It's all yours for as long as you want to keep me around!" "That, I suspect, will be for a long time, sexy," he said. "Hardly the time, but when the time is more right, I'll be asking for your hand in marriage." "You can have the sex without obligations," she said as she moved up and down on his penis. "I won't ask you if I don't want to marry you, Candice," he declared. "No more talk like that or I'll feel compelled to slap your butt just like I did Susan's." "She's yours too, Bruce," she stated. "Oh, this is so good!" "A daughter as well as a wife," he declared. "Not a bad deal at all!" "She's an expensive addition, I'm afraid, Bruce," declared Candy. "I have more than enough to cover her costs as well as yours, darling," he assured her. "Just be gentle when you do take her, Daddy," requested Candy. "Why on earth would you think I'd 'take her' at all?" he asked. "She will seduce you, no matter how you resist her," she declared. "Oh, yes! Just the thought of you with her is making me come. OH, Bruce!" "I'm coming too!" he had to declare. With her pressed down fully, he was as deep as he could be as he released his sperm up inside her vagina. Her breasts were in his hands, and only because he was squeezing them could he keep his hands up, for almost all muscle control was gone. They had a race to the bathroom upon separating, with Candy arriving first but coming to a full stop. "What's this, two toilets?" "That one's yours, darling," he told her. "It's a bidet." "What's that?" she asked. "Sit on it, use it and then I'll show you," he told her. When he had finished urinating into the other bowl, he flushed it, came over and then flushed the bidet, shooting a stream of water up into her vagina. "Well, I'll be damned!" she exclaimed. Bruce was immediately into the shower, and she joined him when she had finished. Automatically, he left his partially washed body to do hers. As soon as he had finished, she took over bathing him. When they had finished, each dried off he other, and did a little petting along the way. As soon as they were both dry, Bruce headed back into the bedroom, and to the closet which was packed with clothes. "This one is mine, and yours is over on the other side of the bathroom. You may not take mine over when you are out of space, darling. No female clothes belong in this one!" "If it is the same size as this, my few things will leave it empty," she stated. "I'm sure not for long," he countered. "This must be a fortune in here!" declared Candy. "It is, but if you want breakfast, you better be more concerned with getting something on, unless you wish to practice nudity." "That's not such a bad idea," she declared. "Since my landscaper will be here today, I'm sure he would appreciate it," offered Bruce. "Sorry but this is reserved for you from now on," she stated. Leaving him to finish, she went to collect her old clothes and slip them back on. She had to go without panties until she could collect hers from the other bathroom where she had hung them to dry. "After breakfast, we are going shopping," he stated as he approached. "You won't have this problem of being short of something to put on again!" Candy had been standing near the bed, and sat down on it now. "This can't be for real," she declared. "It is too much like a dream!" Bruce came over, knelt down before her and took her hand. "This is for real, Candice," he told her. "We are going to build a life together. I don't know how I got so lucky as to find you, but you are just what I've been looking for in a woman. The proposal will come later, but in the meanwhile, let's just spend some time getting to know each other." "Don't forget your other acquisition," she reminded him. "She'll be coming shopping with us, darling," he assured her. "She isn't left out." "She is yours to take when you are ready, Bruce. Don't be worried about me with her, for she is ready, and I can't stop her. You would be her best teacher anyway!" "You weren't kidding!" he exclaimed as he sat down beside her. "You are giving me your little ten year old daughter to sleep with!" "It's better than you feeling you need to sneak to take her, don't you think, Daddy?" "What makes you think I'd have sex with her at all?" he asked. "That's not the roll of a parent!" "Oh, come on, Bruce," she exclaimed. "She is very aware of herself, curious about what it would be like, and many fathers are the first to introduce their daughters to the joys of sex. I just don't want you to sneak around for it, but be gentle when you break her in. She will be offering herself to you even more than she did last night, and will be very willing. Her time is very soon, and now is whenever you decide. It'd be much better than going to find a boy to satisfy herself with." "You must be determined to blow my mind," he declared. "I don't even know if I could take one so young, sanctioned or not!" "Don't worry about it, Bruce," declared Candice. "Let events carry you, and you will know when it is time," she stated. "Just get me involved when it happens, though, please Bruce?" "Should it happen, I call you as a witness to my indiscretions," he told her. "Right now, let's get Susan up, breakfast, and then get on the road. We have a lot to do today." They went into Susan's room to find her still asleep, covers pushed down, and nightgown up at her waist. With one leg raised, they came up with a full view of her buttocks, and vulva, and exchanged a smile with each other. It was Bruce that reached out and pulled her gown over her exposure before calling her for the first time. At the first sound of his voice calling her, her eyes popped wide open, and she reached down to check herself. "Good morning, darling," he greeted her. "It's time to wake up, and get dressed before breakfast. We have a lot to do today." "Good morning, Mr. Burns," she greeted him a smile stealing across her face. "Good morning, Susan," greeted her mother. "You may call him Daddy now, darling!" Immediately Susan was up, standing on the bed, reaching towards him. As he enfolded her in his arms, he said, "My little princess! Thank you for the nice greeting." "Are you really going to be my Daddy?" she asked. "So it would seem," he assured her. "Don't you be thinking I'm a softer touch than she is, and try to ignore her though." "You're a whole lot tougher than Mommy, any day, Daddy," she declared. "I'm just happy that I can still be with you." "Get yourself dressed, downstairs to the kitchen for breakfast, and then we are going out," he told her. "Don't waste any time, unless you want to be left behind!" "Okay, Daddy," she declared as she stripped off her nightgown. "What's this?" he asked about her nudity. "You said not to waste time, Daddy," she stated as she headed towards her clothes. "That doesn't give you a license to be so brazen," he stated. "If you are to be my Daddy, you get to see me, and that is no big deal," she stated. "No big deal if I warm your butt either," he countered. "I'm bringing it to you, if that's what you want, Daddy," she said as she came over to him. "Here I am if you want to spank me." Placing a kiss on her forehead, he said, "Get dressed smart ass!" "Yes Sir!" she acknowledged as she started to pull on her blouse. Mommy and Daddy left the room and headed towards the kitchen. Candice had quite a shock when she saw Bruce at work in the kitchen. Not only did he look like he knew exactly what he was doing, he did it fast and efficiently, preparing a breakfast of juice, bacon and eggs, toast and coffee almost before Susan made it downstairs to join them. She was there in time to see him put the final assembly in place, and put the plates on the table. "That was faster and better than I could have done it, Bruce," declared Candice. "That was my job, but you put me to shame. Are you so good at everything?" "I'd love to think so, but not really," he told her. "It looked that way for I'm used to where everything is, having prepared so many meals for myself here." "And now you are making excuses for me," said Candy. "You are one hell of a man, Bruce." "I hope I don't prove you wrong too soon," he said. "Any chance I could get an extra hug?" she asked. "If you are a good girl and eat all your breakfast," he told her. "Isn't that right, Susan?" "Definitely," she said, "just as long as I can get one for eating all my breakfast too!" "Not bad," he responded. "Four holes poked in my chest if you guys eat your breakfast. Sounds fair to me!" "What holes?" asked Susan until he held his hands over his own chest where breasts would be. "Oh! That's what you mean," she replied blushing. "I wish!" "They're doing just fine," he told her. "Stop worrying about them and before you know it, you will have two the size of Mommy's or even bigger." "Please, Daddy? May I have that in writing...the bigger part?" "Talk to the man upstairs about that, my princess." When they finished eating, all the dishes were taken and put into the dishwasher, and it was started since he already had a few items in there. Bruce then delivered the two promised hugs, and exchanged a kiss on the lips of each, before they all headed into the garage and into the other car. "Why the limousine?" asked Candy. "Better trunk space to hold your new things," he explained as he pulled out of the garage. Following the morning of shopping, completely filling up the trunk, they stopped for a little fried chicken for lunch, and then returned for a little more shopping. From the tops of their heads to the shoes on their feet, what they needed they got. All the hair care products needed, and even, on his suggestion, the feminine products for Candice during her time of the month. By the time they were heading home, it was already late, and so he placed a call from his cellular phone. Ten minutes after they arrived, so did their Chinese food, almost the same as what they had eaten the night before. All that was necessary was to dish it out and eat it, which they did with relish, the girls having discovered how really good it tasted. In the kitchen, with the help of the girls, the clean dishes were put away, causing them to find out where things were kept, before he sent them upstairs to sort out all the clothes they had brought home. He had carried them upstairs, but refused to help them unpack everything. While they did their thing, he went back downstairs and watched a little television. Well over an hour later, he heard little noises behind him, turned to find his two girls standing there, each in a negligee. "Now there is a picture for you," he said. "What beautiful girls I have to make my home nice and happy." "You like what you see, Daddy?" asked Candice. "Other than I'm seeing more than I should of Susan, I like what I see very much!" he exclaimed. "The very least is we can look good for you," offered Candy. "I'm proud of how good my little daughter is looking." "You have every right to be proud!" he exclaimed. "She does look good, and will be taking on your appearance by the time you turn around." "I know," she said. "Just the other day I was changing her diapers!" "Mother!" exclaimed Susan. "How could you?" "Daddy and I both had our diapers changed at one time, darling," she countered. "Mother!" exclaimed Bruce. "How could you?" "See how he can make us smile?" asked Candy of her daughter. "If you don't marry him I will," declared Susan. "Don't I get a vote in all this?" he asked. "Quiet!" shouted the two girls at the same time. Pretending to cower, he curled up in his chair. Kneeling down at his feet, Candy said, "What can we do to please you, Bruce? Whatever you want is okay with us." Susan came down beside her mother, and both were looking up at his face expectantly. "How about staying as you are?" he suggested. "I know that would please me immensely." "But you have been so good to us," she persisted. "Both of us will do just about anything!" "I tell you, you make me happy already," he assured them. "Look at the two of you, looking so sexy and fine. That pleases me just fine!" "You aren't mad at me for wearing this, Daddy?" asked Susan. "Since you obviously did it with your mother's consent, how could I be mad at you, darling?" he responded. "You certainly do look real good wearing it." "How do we look when we are not wearing it?" asked Candy as she set the example by striping hers off. Susan followed her lead, and hers was removed as well. "Both of you look fantastic!" exclaimed Bruce. "I'm a little uncomfortable seeing your naked body, though Susan," he told her. "I feel a little embarrassed showing you, Daddy, but at the same time, it feels marvelous too! Mommy said you might be willing to do a little light petting with me, and that it was okay to take off my negligee once she took hers off." "Well, darling, since Mommy and you are both so determined to have a little sexual exchange between us, I am going to give in to your charms, and explore your sweet body. Would that appeal to you?" "Oh, Yes, Daddy!" she exclaimed. "When you are ready to finish and come, then I'm ready for you, darling," stated Candy. "That is if you don't decide to take Susan this time." "Under the circumstances I suppose we would be better off upstairs on a bed, rather than here in the living room," he told them. "Come on my sexy, naked beauties, let's go have some sex!" All three ended up on his bed, and for the first time, Susan was kissed fondled, and played with over every part of her body, having one part toyed with first, before Candice had her equivalent part receive the same treatment. It was not long into the activities that Bruce shed his clothes, making his penis available to them for handling, and sucking, but always stopping them before he reached a climax. Susan did loose her virginity that evening, and Candice was also penetrated and satisfied. When it was all over, both the girls were ready and anxious for a repeat performance, something that did occur that night, as well as many future nights. Thanks to Bruce being the owner of the company that had thrown the picnic, his financial resources were enough to ensure both the girls were pampered with just about anything they desired, although it must be said that neither seemed to take deliberate advantage of him in that regard. Candice and Bruce did marry about a year later, and all three of them went on a world tour immediately thereafter. Taking advantage of his owning a jet plane, the wonders of the world were there for them, and they took full advantage of the freedom that came from his resources. Candy had her first child by him about a year after the marriage, producing a new baby girl to grow up and share herself with her Daddy as soon as she was old enough.