{ASST} Sunset_Special {Mr_Ed} MFg, rom, inc, 1st

Disclaimer:
This story is entirely fiction, and has no basis or 
purpose other than to entertain.  It should not be 
read by any minor, for it is not intended as an 
instructional manual in sex.  If the idea of underage 
sex bothers you, do not read any further.


Sunset Special

By:  Mr. Ed

The sun slipped towards the horizon without a sound, 
while the spectacular colouration of the clouds 
screamed for the attention of any with the eyes to see 
it.  Often the sun presented a display of colour when 
he was near the sea coastline, but this was above and 
beyond the ordinary.  The only competition for 
spectacular displays he could recall was the time he 
had seen the aura borealis display while he had been 
visiting a northern community in Canada, and it had 
been so cold he was unable to remain outdoors for any 
length of time.

"Beautiful, isn't it?" came a melodious voice from 
near his shoulder.  Turning to look, he saw a 
beautiful woman of about the same age as he was, 
openly admiring the panorama laid out before them.

"Only a beauty like yours could challenge such a 
magnificent show," he told her.  "I promise not to 
bite, or otherwise trouble you if you choose to sit a 
few moments that this is going to last."

To his delight, the woman came around the bench he was 
sitting on, and took a seat nearer the other end from 
him.  "Thank you for the compliment, but my interest 
is in the sky right now."

"Mine too, but it is nice to know when it has 
finished, I'll have another beauty to replace the 
first," he said.  "All I have to do is figure out how 
to delay your departure after the first show."

"Are you always so free with the sweet words?" she 
asked.


"Not generally, but it's not that often I have someone 
as appealing as you come along to talk to.  No, my 
dear, you are an exception to the normal."

"Still you continue with the same approach," she said.  
"There is the last of the sunset, and you only have a 
couple of minutes left to think of a new argument and 
keep my interest."

"To make me think so hard while I'm trying to enjoy 
the sunset is rather unfair.  Could I make you feel 
obligated to sit a little longer and see if we could 
develop a rapport?"

"No, you may not obligate me in that manner, but I 
might still be willing to see if you go beyond the 
surface appreciation of beauty in nature."

"Does that mean the appreciation of your beauty is of 
no value?" he asked.

"Not at all!" she exclaimed.  "It's why I'm still here 
talking to you now.  "I was hoping it went a little 
deeper and broader than beautiful sunsets, and the 
opposite sex though."

"Well now, I suppose the other simply stated things I 
happen to like are the innocence of children, proper 
organizational structure, and healthy living," he 
offered.  "Am I still on an acceptable track?"

"It passes enough for me to tell you I'm Candice 
Grey," she said.

"My name is Bruce Burns, and since I don't see a ring, 
I'll assume it will be Miss Grey," he responded.

"Generally I use the new standard of Ms. Grey if you 
wish to use my last name, but my first is acceptable, 
Mr. Burns."

"Now that is encouraging, for mine is Bruce," he 
responded.

"It's getting really dark, Mommy," came a small voice 
from off the side where Bruce had not been looking.  
"We had better get going if we are going to catch the 
bus home."

"You said you like children, and this one is mine," 
said Candice.  "Susan, this is Mr. Burns."

"Is he a friend of yours that I can talk too, Mommy?" 
asked the youngster.

"We're just discussing that," replied her mother.  
"You certainly may talk to him while I'm here."

"To tell you the truth, Susan," offered Bruce, "I have 
been trying to get Mommy's interest in talking to me.  
What I'm going to do is offer your Mommy and you a 
ride wherever you were going to go on the bus, if I 
can get her to remain a few minutes more.  Do you 
think that might get you to wait a little longer?"

"If she doesn't want to, she'd be someone I don't 
know," responded Susan.  "You're a nice man, and 
pretty good looking too!"

"What a charmer you are, Susan!" he exclaimed.  "Now I 
know I have to keep Mommy interested, just so I can 
have a chance to talk with you.  Thank you for that 
kind compliment."

"Supposing we lived in the other direction from where 
you are going," suggested Candice.  "That was an offer 
made without understanding of just how big a city we 
live in."

"On the contrary, I am well aware of how big the city 
is, suspect you are not so far anyway, but would be 
willing to go as far away from my home as is necessary 
to carry you and your daughter home.  I'd get the 
added benefit of having even longer to talk with you 
as well."

"And suppose I did not feel ready to have a long 
conversation with you, Bruce?" she asked.

"Then I would subject you to the doubtful pleasure or 
pain of having to listen to me sing along with my car 
sound system," he warned her.

"Now that would be worth going just to hear," said 
Candice.  "What do you think, Susan?  Would his 
singing be pleasure or pain to hear?"

"I don't know, Mommy, but he sure talks nice," she 
replied.  "I'd like to get a ride home in a car too!"

"We live south of the city up in the hills over 
there," said Candice to Bruce.  "Where do you live?"

"Up in that direction as well," he said.  "That makes 
it super good for us, for I believe I owe Susan a nice 
ice cream cone for her support, Mommy, and there is a 
nice place that sells them along the way.  Would that 
be okay if I bought Susan and us a nice ice cream 
treat?"

"You're going to offer us a ride home, buy us ice 
cream and sing to us?  What's the catch?"

"Probably that I am wondering if I would have a chance 
to get you to accept a proposal of marriage somewhere 
down the road, after we got to know each other 
better."

Candice burst out into laughter, and to Bruce it 
sounded like music.  Certainly very attractive, but 
she had personality, charm, a sense of humour, with a 
voice that was beautiful to listen too.  Her smile was 
the most infectious thing about her, however, and her 
laugh was a compliment to even that.

"You certainly don't hold back your aspirations at 
all, do you, Bruce?" she asked, essentially as a 
statement.  "Even with my child?"

"From what I can see of her mother, Susan will turn 
out even better than she is now," he stated.  "She has 
your features, and many of your charms already."

"I had no intention of accepting a ride from any man, 
but you have made your case, Bruce.  I'd be pleased to 
accept your offer of a ride home, but only to my 
place, not inside."

"Then I'm way ahead of where I was moments ago," he 
said.  "Would you prefer I race like heck, or take 
time so we can find out if I can sing?"

"Definitely the singing way, Bruce," she said.  "This 
I've got to hear."

As they headed towards the car park area, Susan 
slipped between the two adults and put her hands into 
one hand of each of them.  Candice looked at Susan, at 
the hand in his, and smiled at him, a smile he had to 
return.  Upon arriving in the car park, there was only 
one choice there, and that is where Bruce headed.

"Would you prefer to sit in the back with Susan, 
Candice?" he asked.

"There seems to be more than enough room for both of 
us to sit up in the front with you," she suggested, 
"if you don't mind."

"Mind?" he responded.  "I'm delighted!" he declared as 
he opened the door for them.  Once the door was 
closed, he went around to get in behind the steering 
wheel, and started the car.  Immediately, the music 
started playing, and Bruce broke into singing alone 
with Celine Dion.  Moments later, Candice joined in to 
sing along, with Susan coming in about a minute later.  
All three were singing happily as they moved out of 
the car park and joined the flow of traffic.  It only 
took a few minutes to arrive at the shopping centre, 
and the song was still being sung, coming to an end a 
few moments after the car had been parked.

"Thank you, Ladies," declared Bruce.  "What a 
wonderful feeling you have given me by adding your 
voices to overcome mine.  That was fun!"

"There's nothing to overcome about your voice, Bruce," 
said Candice.  "You have a beautiful voice, and we had 
fun too!"

"Thank you again, Candice," he reiterated.  "That's 
the first favourable comment I've heard about my 
singing.  Now what flavour do you think Susan would 
prefer.  Bet I can guess."

"Bet you can't!" responded Susan.

"Let me whisper which one to your Mom, and if I'm 
right, you pay for the ice cream.  What do you think?"

"Since there is no way you will guess, I'd be willing 
to take that chance," she agreed.

"Bubble gum," he whispered to her mother.  To the both 
he said aloud, "Okay, let's go get some decadent ice 
cream to make our taste buds happy."

When Susan ran slightly ahead, Candice said quietly to 
him, "You might be right.  She can't afford to pay for 
the ice cream though."

"That's okay, for I'll loan her the money to cover 
it," he explained.  "It will be a ten year loan, 
without interest."

"What a charmer you are, Bruce," she said.  "I'm 
really glad I met you."

"Does that mean I won't get a slap in the face when I 
attempt to see you again?"

"Don't take too long in asking," she replied.  "I'm 
going to be looking forward to a date with you."

"You must give lessons on how to get along with men," 
he stated.  "Thanks, Candice, but let's get out of 
here first."

"Bubble gum!" declared Susan to the counter clerk.

"Oh, oh!  Now you have to pay for the ice cream, 
Susan," said her mother.

"No way!  How could he know?" asked Susan.  "How did 
you know, Mr. Burns?"

"I just guessed," he said.  "Now, under the 
circumstances, I will loan you enough to cover the ice 
cream, but you must repay the cost in ten years.  Is 
that agreeable?"

Susan looked at him, came over to him and wrapped her 
arms around his waist.  "I think I'm in love with you, 
Mr. Burns.  You are my dream as a father come true."

"Wow!" he exclaimed as he crouched down in front of 
her.  "I've never had such a great compliment, ever!  
Thank you, Susan!"

"I'm going to do what I can to make sure you and Mommy 
get along, Mr. Burns," said Susan.  "You would make 
the perfect couple, and I'd get to see more of you."

"Let me make a suggestion, Susan.  Don't you do 
anything to help with how we are about each other for 
that could end up hurting you.  Just let us do our own 
thing, see if it gets good, and just maybe everything 
will work out.  Girl, that would make me a very happy 
man!"

"Do you spank hard?" asked Susan.

"What kind of a question is that?" he asked in 
surprise.

"I get a feeling that if I do something stupid or bad, 
you could really give me a good spanking, and I'm 
going to have to worry about it."

"My policy for youngsters are you are just miniature 
adults that sometimes need to understand how a choice 
you made was not the best.  To help you understand, I 
believe in discussion, criticism if necessary, but not 
spanking a girl, especially one as grown up as you 
are.  What are you, about ten I suspect?"

"Eleven last week," she corrected him.

"Now I have to change the deal," he declared.  "I 
wasn't able to get you anything for your birthday, so 
I'll buy the ice cream in celebration of it, even if 
you lost the bet."

"See what I mean?  You're a great man, and would be a 
wonderful Daddy!"

"A sweetheart like you as a daughter would be a gift 
to any man, Susan," he assured her.  "Go order your 
ice cream."

Susan took a couple of steps towards the counter, 
turned and flew back to wrap her arms around his neck.  
Bruce almost lost his balance, but managed to retain 
it, and held the youngster as he received a kiss on 
his cheek.  Then, without a word, she did go to the 
counter, and ordered her ice cream.

"Rather than trying to drive while eating ice cream, 
why don't we wonder around the mall as we eat," 
suggested Candice as they waited for their orders.

"I'm afraid I'd have to insist on that, for I don't 
want to put either of you at risk," he agreed.  "It 
does mean I won't have to eat in such big bites 
though."

"Are you habit forming?" asked Candice.

"Now, the significance of that escapes me," he said.

"Oh, it's just that I could get used to having you 
around, just like a habit."

"Then I'll have to hope I am," he said.

Wandering about, not much was said as they both 
enjoyed their treat, and Susan went on ahead to look 
at what was showing at the local theatre.  "Where did 
you learn to deal with kids like that, Bruce," she 
asked finally.

"I'm not sure I could answer that one, Candice," he 
said.  "I guess it comes from dealing with other 
people, and not seeing kids as any less than another 
person."

"That was some display back in the store," she 
commented.  "She's really taken to you already."

"It's her mother that I'm most concerned about," he 
said.  "While Susan is important, I'm hoping to have 
the opportunity to get to know you better, Candice.  
May I have a chance to do that?"

"I'm just as anxious to do that as you are, Bruce," 
she said.  "While I probably shouldn't tell you that, 
when would you want to see me again?"

"Would tomorrow be too soon?" he asked.

"No, but it gives me one problem," she said.  "I don't 
have anybody that can watch Susan for me tomorrow."

"Then she can come along with us," he suggested.  
"Hey, she seems to be a fan and supporter on my side, 
and I could use all the help I can get!"

"Give me a break!" she said a little louder.  "You 
don't seem to need any help, and are doing just fine 
right now."

"Help doing what?" asked Susan as she joined them.

"Nothing for you to worry about, princess," responded 
Bruce.  "Did you see anything you particularly liked 
at the theatre?"

"Nothing I'd pay any money to watch," she reported.  
"One is too violent, one too sex filled, another too 
silly to be interesting...nothing to really care about 
seeing."

"Now there is a sign of maturity," he responded.  
"Most kids would watch one of them just so they could 
go to a movie."

"Lots of other things I'd rather do than that," she 
said.

"Careful!  You're about to drip on the back there, 
Sue," he pointed out.

Once she had located and licked up the spot, she said, 
"I like being called 'Sue' Mr. Burns.  You make it 
sound nice."

"Both Sue and Susan are great names, my dear.  
Personally, I prefer 'princess' as a name for you."

"You've got to keep Mr. Burns around, Mommy," reported 
Susan.  "I really like the way he makes me feel."

"I don't know what we are doing, but we were talking 
about doing something together tomorrow," she told 
Susan.

"Perfect, but what are you going to do with me if you 
are going out together?"

"Since I don't have anyone for you to stay with, he 
was going to take you along," she said.

"That's not exactly right," interjected Bruce.  "Susan 
wouldn't be going along as a tag along without any 
other option, but she would be as someone that would 
be nice to have along."

"So what would we be doing?" asked Susan.

"Right now my head is spinning trying to come up with 
a good answer," he replied.  "I'll figure out 
something, though.  Something we could all enjoy!"

By the time they had all finished their ice cream, 
most of the shopping centre had shut down for the day, 
and the lot was getting much closer to empty.  
Sauntering back to the car, Bruce ventured an arm 
around Candice's shoulder, and was rewarded by her 
pressing her side against his and a warm smile.

"Where do you work, Bruce?" asked Candice.

"I have a little business that I work out of my home," 
he replied.  "It's all done on computers."

"Now that is interesting," she reported.  "I really do 
need to learn more about how to work on a computer one 
day.  Susan probably knows more than me already, since 
she has some experience from her school."

"These days, learning how to navigate on a computer 
and the Internet are critically important to succeed 
in most businesses," he said seriously.  "I hope both 
of you will have a chance to do some work on one, for 
you will benefit by it."

"One day, perhaps you would let us work on yours for 
awhile, if you still are interested after tomorrow," 
suggested Candice.

"Now that is encouraging," he replied.  "That would 
mean I'd still get to see you after tomorrow, and that 
sounds great.  As to what we could do tomorrow, why 
don't we take a trip along the north coast and check 
out Duns River Falls?"

"You would take us so far?" asked Candice.  "It gets 
my vote!"

"Mine too, if it counts," interjected Susan.

"Of course your vote counts, Susan," he assured her.  
"Three votes for Duns River Falls," he summarized.  
"Gets that's where we are going then."

"How about I pack a lunch for us?" suggested Candice.

"Now this is getting better all the time," he agreed.  
"You wouldn't mind?"

"Not at all," she said.  "I'm really looking forward 
to the idea."

"May I come to get you, say about nine?" he suggested.

"We'll be ready!" exclaimed Candice.  "While I don't 
want today to end too soon, I need to get Susan and 
myself some supper," she said.  "Ice cream is not 
really a belly filler."

"Oh, Lord," exclaimed Bruce.  "I guess I presumed you 
had eaten because of the hour I first met you.  Let's 
go and get you some KFC to prevent you from having to 
wait and then work when you get home."

"I couldn't ask that of you, Bruce," said Candice.

"You didn't and I insist," he said.  "Leave the car, 
and come get what you want.  I feel bad that I've been 
delaying your evening meal."

"Neither of us are complaining, Bruce," she said.  
"Thank you for being willing to buy us a meal, for I'm 
afraid I couldn't afford it myself."

"Don't give that a thought," he instructed her.  
"Watch the car, Susan!  Come walk with us, and stop 
running on ahead."

"Yes, sir," she agreed, and waited for them to catch 
up to where she was.  "Thanks for saving me, Mr. 
Burns."

"You must always be on your guard in this country, 
Susan," he warned her.  "I'd hate to have anything bad 
happen to you.  I'd have to consider one of those 
spankings you mentioned earlier if you were injured or 
killed by a careless driver."

"You care that much about me?" she asked.

"I'd care about any child, but you are somebody 
special in my life now, and I don't want to loose you, 
or your mother from the future, even if we just remain 
friends."

Candice took hold of his arm, directed him to beside a 
store but off the street, turned to face him and 
reached up to kiss him on his lips.  "We can be 
friends, but I want to have you in my life to, Bruce," 
she said.  "Susan could sure use your guidance and 
care to!"

"God must have sent us to that place, gave us the 
beautiful sunset, just so we could meet, Candice.  You 
are so beautiful, have such a wonderful personality, 
and I've not felt so encouraged in a long time."

"Me neither, Bruce," she told him.

"Come on and let me get you some food before I 
embarrass myself," he suggested.

"You're the boss!" she said as she pressed her belly 
just a fraction harder against him.  Then with a 
smile, she turned herself and him towards the fast 
food outlet.



With the bags of food, trays of drinks, and each 
other, the girls got back into his car, still 
insisting on being in the front.  As he climbed in, he 
said, "I'm going to need some instructions now, 
Candice.  Where do I take you to find your home?"

"Up Long Hill, turn onto the Lethe side road, but I'll 
point it out when we are nearer," she promised.  "We 
live in a place called Eden."

"I know the area well," he told her as the car 
started.  Moments later, they were on the move, and 
his attention was devoted to the driving.  Susan had 
opened one of the food bags, and began snacking on 
some French fries, and offered some to her mother.  
They were on the road towards Long Hill when one was 
slipped into his mouth, without a word.  Catching 
Susan's little hand, it received a kiss on the back of 
it, before his full attention returned to the driving.

"We are just a little way up the next road, Bruce," 
reported Candice as they approached the main road of 
Eden.  "The road is not so good, so why don't you 
leave us right at the bottom.  We can walk from 
there."

"Unless you don't want me to know where you live, I 
want to carry you right to your door," responded 
Bruce.  "I need to know where to come in the morning."

"Our place is not much, but you are invited for a 
coffee then," she responded.

"Thanks for the offer, but I restrict my coffee to two 
cups each morning," he explained.  "Caffeine is far 
too addictive to have too many."

"Tea or water are the only other choices I could 
offer," responded Candice.

"As much as I want to prolong my time with you, I 
think I'll take a rain check," he said.  "I'm sure you 
have more than enough to do without me being around."

"That's the place," she said, pointing out a house on 
the right.  "We live in a part of it, downstairs in 
the nearest corner."

Bruce pulled the car into the start of the driveway, 
stopping where the gate blocked the way.  Getting out, 
he went around to the other side, opened the car door, 
and assisted each of the girls in getting out.  "So, 
I'll see you about nine tomorrow morning," he 
reiterated.

"This is to help you remember," said Candice as she 
pressed herself against him.  The kiss she placed on 
his lips was warm, and passionate, with Bruce taking 
full advantage as he returned it.

"Do you have far to go to get home?" she asked, still 
pressing tight against him.

"Only minutes from here," he said.  "Isn't it strange 
that we are virtually neighbours and had to go so far 
into the city to meet?"

"But I've never seen you in this area," she said.

"I can't explain that, but I'm sure glad we did meet," 
he said.  "Please forgive my reaction, Candice, but 
you are one sexy woman to have so close."

"Who is complaining?" she asked.  "I'm enjoying it 
pressing against my belly."

"Is it going to be my turn anytime soon?" asked Susan.

"That's got to be approved by Mommy first," he replied 
as he held Candice against him.  "Grown men don't hug 
up little girls without approval."

"If you can handle the situation below, you are free 
to give her a hug and kiss, Bruce," stated Candice 
quietly.

Bruce looked into her eyes, and then around at her 
face.  Taking a strand of hair that had fallen 
forward, he pushed it back, and placed his hand 
against her cheek.  "It's been a long time since my 
heart has beat like this, Candy."

"It's been a long time since I've felt like this, 
Bruce," she stated.  "I'm really looking forward to 
tomorrow."

"Me too," he affirmed.  "It will never come if we stay 
like this too long, so how about I give your beautiful 
daughter her good night, and we'll see each other 
tomorrow?"

Reluctantly and slowly Candice pulled away, moved to 
one side so Susan could come closer.  Bruce leaned 
over, and got a warm kiss placed on his cheek, 
returning one to hers in response.  "You have a good 
night, princess," he said.  "It has been extra special 
meeting you."

"I think I love you, Sir," she said with a slight 
touch of embarrassment showing.

"Oh, I hope so, you little thief!  How come you are 
stealing from me already?"

"I know I'm not stealing anything, so what are you 
saying?" she asked.

"Oh, but you are," he reiterated.  "I still need my 
heart if I am to live."

"I knew it was something silly like that.  I'll take 
good care of it, and share it with you.  Okay?"

"Deal!" he confirmed.

Susan leaned forward to whisper in his ear, saying, 
"Thanks, Daddy!"

"Good night, princess," he said.  "I'll see you in the 
morning."

"Later, ladies," he said as he turned to get into his 
car.  Both stood watching him leave until he turned 
and was out of sight.



"He's parked outside, Mommy," exclaimed Susan.  "He's 
sitting in his car!"

"Go see why he is not coming in," she instructed.

Susan ran out and up to his car door.  "Good morning, 
Mr. Burns," she said.  "Mommy wants to know why you 
are not coming in."

"Good morning, princess," he responded.  "I'm a little 
early, and don't want to disturb what you and Mommy 
are doing before time."

"We've been ready for awhile now," she reported.  
"It's okay to come up now.  Never mind, for here comes 
Mommy."

"Good morning, Bruce," said Candice.  "Why are you 
sitting out here?"

"He was early and was waiting until nine, Mommy," 
offered Susan.

"Good morning, Candice," said Bruce.  "Just as 
beautiful as last evening's sunset I see."

"It's a nice morning, but not compared to last night," 
she argued.

"I was referring to you, Candice," he corrected.  "You 
are so beautiful!"

"You had better not start seducing me so early, 
Bruce," she suggested as she came to press her front 
against him.  "Do I get one of those kisses this 
morning?"  Moments later, they were wrapped in each 
other's arms, and the kiss said it all.  Today, Bruce 
knew he had a chance of becoming intimate with this 
woman.

"Shall we get on the road?" he asked.

"I have to get the lunch things, and lock up first," 
said Candice.

"Gives me a chance of seeing you walk away from me," 
he pointed out.  "That should be a good view."

"Check that later when we are in our bathing suits," 
she suggested.

"I've thought about that," he admitted.  "I warn you, 
I will be checking."

"Oh, I hope so, and hope you like what you find," she 
said as she turned to go back to her place.  "I'll be 
right back."

"Mommy and I both like you a lot, Mr. Burns," reported 
Susan when she was far enough away to not hear.

"That's good to hear, for I feel the same way, Susan," 
he told her.  "I mean about both of you, princess."

"I can't let Mommy know, but I'm hoping you will 
become my Daddy!" exclaimed Susan secretively.

"It just might work out like that, if I don't spoil it 
somehow," he said.  "Go give her a hand to carry the 
things, sweetheart."

Susan ran to her mother, took one of the bags and 
returned to the car.  With the things placed in the 
trunk, he went around, held open the door for them, 
before going around to his side to climb in behind the 
steering wheel.

"Okay, ladies, I hope you are in good voice this 
morning, for I have a new collection I made last night 
to sing along with," reported Bruce.

"You made a CD?" asked Susan.

"Oh, I have a very large collection, so I picked some 
that were good songs, and burned them to the CD," he 
confirmed.  "Tell me what you think."

As the music started, the singing started from both 
the girls.  Candice caught his hand, and pressed it to 
her lips for a kiss.  "I'm healthy, Bruce," she said.  
"There's nothing you need to worry about."

"Last check, so was I," he reported.  "It's been a 
long time for me, so I guess it has not changed."

With mutual understanding, they returned to singing 
along with the music as he pulled away from their 
home.  Both of them knew they would be spending time 
with each other, if not the entire night.  There was 
the day to go through first, however, and it held 
promise of being a great day.



All three shed their outer clothes standing beside the 
open car trunk.  For the first time, they were able to 
see each other in their bathing suits, and nobody hid 
the fact they were looking, even with Susan.  Candice 
was slight, a little more full than Susan's slight 
form, where he was a muscular well proportioned man, 
with considerable body hair, but not in excess.  The 
bikini each of the girls was wearing left very little 
to the imagination, and even the youthful development 
of Susan's little breasts stood out pleasantly from 
her chest.

"He's nice, Mommy!" declared Susan as she looked over 
his shape.

"You had better believe it, Susan!" agreed her mother.

"Listen to the two beauties I have standing before 
me," he said.  "I'm going to end up being embarrassed 
today I can see."

"Susan and I will help by standing in front at those 
times," stated Candice.

"Will you marry me?" asked Bruce of Candice.

"I sure hope so, Bruce, but I'd like a better proposal 
than when I'm half naked in the middle of a parking 
lot," she said with a smile.

"Oh, trust me, that will happen," he assured her.

"Then can I call you 'Daddy' from now?" asked Susan.

"Mommy must agree first," he said.

"I agree!" she confirmed.

"Then I'm very complimented, Susan," he said.  "That's 
a very special name."

"You're a very special man, Daddy!" responded Susan.  
"Can we go in now?"

For the next two hours, they climbed the falls, swam 
in the pools, and had a great time with each other.  
Susan was not too sure in the water, and got a few 
lessons from her new Daddy, until she was much more 
comfortable in the water.  Not once did she indicate 
any concern even when he accidentally supported her 
with a hand over one of her breasts.

As they were walking towards the picnic area, Bruce 
said to Candice, "I'm sorry about accidentally putting 
my hand on Susan's little breast, Candy.  I will try 
to be more careful in the future."

"Susan didn't make so much of it, Bruce," she said.  
"I'm not worried about it at all.  You need to relax 
around us a little more."

"More than anything, I don't want you to feel either 
you or her are at risk, Candy," he told her.  "I am 
looking forward to a long future with you."

"Don't you know that you already have me, Bruce?" she 
asked.  "You won my heart and devotion yesterday, and 
I love how Susan accepts you in your new roll, Daddy.  
Everything will be fine as long as you find me enough 
to satisfy you."

"You are the most beautiful woman I've ever met, 
Candice," he reported.  "I don't know a lot about you, 
but I want to learn more, understand you and improve 
your life as much as I can.  The physical desire is 
sure there but that is not the biggest part of how I 
want you to feel is the reason I am trying to win 
you."

"I'm scared as hell to know you like what you find 
when we do get to it, but from the way I feel, you 
have already got me already, Bruce."

"There's not much I haven't seen, Candice, and what I 
see makes the rest even more exciting.  You don't need 
to worry, for you are still the most attractive women 
I've ever met, and are exactly the right size and 
shape everywhere."

"That does make me feel a little better, but I'm still 
a little nervous, possibly because it's been so long 
since I got pregnant with Susan.  Don't worry, by the 
way...I have an I U D inside so I won't get 
another...unless you want another."

"Probably I will," he told her.  "Before that, 
however, I want to enjoy the charms of your body for 
awhile.  We need to talk about where we are going, how 
we are going to get there, and things like that before 
we start a baby."

"There's one more thing that worries me, but I hate 
even bringing it up.  I don't get much work to help 
bring in the money, and sometimes run short.  Would it 
be too much to ask if you could help, especially with 
food for Susan when I do run short?"

"Candice, you will never need to work again other than 
to care for Susan, our baby when it comes, and myself.  
Whatever you are doing, abandon it, for you don't need 
it, and I won't have you getting less than a fair 
income from any work.  If necessary, which it won't 
be, you could work for me, and I'd be sure you were 
paid decently."

"Don't tell me you are rich as well as handsome," she 
said.

"I suppose I could be considered to be," he confirmed.  
"As my lady, you have all the good, with the bad, that 
make me into what I am."

"If there is any bad, I haven't found it yet," she 
said.

"There are bound to be areas we don't agree, Candice, 
but we can work through those like any other couple.  
Will you sleep over at my home tonight?"

"There's nothing I'd like more than that, Bruce," she 
declared.  "I'll be the best I can be for you, 
although I don't have a lot of experience."

"You'll be fine, and we can learn from each other, 
Candy," he assured her.  "Serve out the food you 
brought, and remind me to pick up some more milk for 
Susan on the way home.  She will need more now at her 
stage of development."

Candice busied herself with getting out the food, 
setting out portions for Susan and herself, with 
another being considerably more than the first two.  
Bruce sat watching what she was doing, and taking 
advantage to look down her cleavage when she leaned 
forward.

"Wait now," he said.  "Why are you dripping tears on 
the blanket?" he asked in concern.

"I've never been so happy, Bruce," she said.  "It's 
all your fault, but you weren't supposed to see that I 
was crying.  I just can't help it!"

Moving over closer to her, he offered his arms, and 
the offer was accepted as she wrapped herself to his 
upper body.  "I'm in love with you, Bruce!"

"That's good, for I'm in love with you, Candice Grey!" 
he declared.  "I've just got to take advantage of you, 
Candy," he said as he slipped his hand under her 
bikini top.  "Oh what a wonderful feeling it is to 
hold your beautiful breast in my hand."

"Is it enough for you?" she asked.

"It's perfect," he assured her.  "I have always 
preferred smaller breasts on a woman."

"I guess we can't make love in a public place, can 
we," she voiced her sentiments.

"Probably could if we wanted to be arrested," he said.  
"I'd prefer to wait and have you all night long, and 
every day thereafter."

"Definitely a better choice," she confirmed as she sat 
up out of his embrace.

"I'm going to be too obvious when Susan shows up for 
lunch," he pointed out to her.

"Look at the size of it!" she exclaimed.  "Susan knows 
what it's all about, so if she sees it, she'll try to 
help hide you from the rest of the people around."

"She's too young to know all about sex," he pointed 
out.  "She hasn't started already, has she?"

"Oh, no," confirmed Candice.  "It's just that we talk 
about it, feelings, and all that sort of stuff.  I've 
done the best I could to teach her so she has a better 
chance than I did, at least until now."

"That's what every parent should do with a child," he 
told her.  "To want more for a child than they had is 
quite normal too.  You've certainly done a good job to 
this point."

"It means a lot for me to hear you say that, Bruce," 
she said.  "You make sure you talk to her as well," he 
requested.  "Any subject is open for discussion with 
her."

"That's kind of automatic for me, Candy," he reported.  
"I tend to speak out, sometimes whether or not it is 
appreciated.  It's a part of me."

"Another good part," she confirmed.  "Here comes your 
daughter."

"About time you showed up, Susan," he said.  "We're 
starving having to wait for you."

"You shouldn't have waited, Daddy," she responded.  
"I'm sorry but I just had to go to the bathroom."

"Oh, princess!  I'm not serious," he told her.  
"There's no need to apologize."

"I just want to do everything right for you, Daddy," 
she explained.

"It's good that you try, but when you slip up, and you 
will, then we will work it out together.  Okay?"

"You were a long time finding him, but Daddy is sure 
the best man you could ever have found, Mommy.  My 
heart feels like it wants to burst inside me!"

"Daddy asked you a question and you turn to speak to 
me?" asked Candice.

"Sorry, Daddy!  Anything you want is okay with me!" 
replied Susan.  "If I goof up, then you know where my 
bum is, and I better shut up now, since it would be 
extra easy to get at right now."

"It sure would, but too many people would see it here, 
Susan.  You're safe for the moment," he assured her 
with a laugh.

"Too bad," she said.  "It would be interesting to have 
a spanking from you.  Can we eat now?"

"Now you're talking," said Bruce.  "Are we ready, 
Mommy?"

"Not until we share a kiss with each other," she 
responded.  The first was collected from Susan, then 
from him, with Susan and him sharing the last one.  
Then the food was passed out, and lunch began.

"What's on tap for this afternoon, Bruce?" asked 
Candice.

"We could have more fun in the water, go to one of the 
beaches, or head home so your new rooms could be set 
up before bedtime," he listed.

"I vote we go to your place if you are ready for 
that," suggested Candice.

"Wait!" called Susan.  "Are we going to be staying 
over with Daddy tonight?"

"From what I understand, princess, you will be staying 
a lot longer than tonight," he told her.

Susan dropped her salad she had been eating, with the 
contents being spread across the other things on the 
table.  "Thank you, Daddy!" she declared as she threw 
herself into his arms.  "That's the best news I've 
ever heard!"

"I'm glad you approve, but you have a little work to 
do, princess," he said.  "I don't know if there is any 
salad left over for you either."

"Did I do that?" she asked as she saw the mess.

"Afraid so," he confirmed.

"I'm sorry, Mommy," said Susan.  "What a mess!"

"If it wasn't for the reason it was, I'd be asking 
Daddy to put you over his knees," advised Candice.

"When we get home to his place," she said.  "Daddy 
doesn't want others to see my bum, so you can spank me 
at home, Daddy."

"Just clean it up, sweetheart," he instructed.  "Then 
Mommy won't have a reason to be angry with you at 
all."

"You're lucky, Susan, because Daddy is more patient 
with you than I am," admitted Candice.  "I hope he 
doesn't let you away with too much!"

"I get a feeling he won't Mommy," said Susan as she 
cleaned up part by part of where her food had landed.

"Do you have any more left for her?" asked Bruce.

"No, but she can have a forkful of mine," she offered.

"And mine," he said as he held one before her mouth.  
When it disappeared inside her mouth the fork came 
back out clean from between her lips.



By the time everything was finished, everyone's 
bathing suit was dry already, and they were able to 
slip back into their regular clothes out behind the 
car.  They seemed anxious to be out of there, not to 
get away, but to go where they did not know, and it 
did bring a smile to Bruce's face to see them both 
rushing as they were.

As the long drive began, the songs rang out loud and 
clear repeating the music they had been singing to 
earlier.  With some eighty minutes of music on the CD, 
it was enough so they could play it once for each 
direction of their outing today.  Thanks to the order 
in which they were recorded, it was different artists 
for each new song, and not something that could be 
considered boring at all.

"Are we going to our place for some reason?" asked 
Candice when he turned onto the same road.

"No darling, unless you have need of going there," he 
said.  "I live along here to."

"How is it I've never seen you in the area?" she 
questioned once again.

"That I can't answer, darling, for I've been here for 
several years now.  Here we are," he said as he turned 
into his driveway.  That house up on the hill back 
there."

"That's it!" exclaimed Candice.  "You're the mystery 
man that everyone wonders about!"

"Is that right?" he questioned.  "Well, I've generally 
kept to myself, but had no idea that it was a subject 
of curiosity."

"You give the school the money for the lunch 
everyday," she said.  "Someone saw the school 
principal going up there one day, and we figured out 
she was going for the money to pay for the lunches."

"She's been coming here every month for a long time 
now," he agreed.  "It's a very important program and I 
hear reports that the kids are benefiting from it."

"At the last school PTA meeting, they said the average 
attendance was up in the high ninety percent range 
thanks to the program.  They think you are a hero, 
since everyone goes every day.  Some don't get any 
more food at home in the day, except when school is 
closed."

"That doesn't make me feel good when I hear that," he 
said.  "If that be the case, I'm going to look into 
providing breakfast as well.  Kids need to eat more 
than one meal every day."

"They don't know you, but they love you, Daddy," 
declared Susan.  "Everyone mentions you in our prayers 
every single day."

"Ah then perhaps that's why I got so lucky and met the 
two of you," he said.  "There had to be a reason for 
such a wild coincidence to occur."

"Whatever the reason, I'm so grateful that we did 
meet, Bruce.  It is just another reason to know you 
are one fine man, and how lucky Susan and I are to 
have met you."

"I'm glad you feel that way, Candice, for I sure feel 
lucky to have met the two of you."  As he was 
speaking, Bruce drove into the garage door that had 
opened for him, shutting the car off as the door was 
closing.  "May I introduce you to our new home 
together?"

By the time they had finished the tour of both the 
inside and outside, they were ready to collapse into 
the available chesterfields in the recreation room.  
"This is not a house, it's a palace," stated Candice.

"Does that mean you wouldn't be comfortable here?" 
asked Bruce.

"I'd be comfortable with you wherever you are, Bruce," 
she replied.

"We could have gone swimming right here instead of at 
Duns River Falls," exclaimed Susan.

"You must not go swimming unless I'm there, Susan," he 
cautioned.  "You're not a good enough swimmer to go in 
without someone to watch out for you."

"I promise I won't Daddy," she stated.  "Oh, yea, that 
reminds me," she said as she stood up.  Once again 
Susan stripped off her outer clothes down to her 
bikini, walked over and stretched across his legs.  
Reaching behind her, she pulled the bikini into the 
slot of her bum, and said, "There's my bum, Daddy.  
I'm ready for the spanking Mommy wanted you to give 
me."

"Mommy is not still mad at you, sweetheart," he said.  
"Get up off me, for I'm not giving you a spanking, 
especially on a cute little bum like that."

"I wouldn't mind, and I'd still love you afterwards," 
she said.

"Get up here and give me a kiss instead," he ordered 
as he guided her firmly to her feet.  He collected his 
kiss, reaching around to fix her bikini over her 
little bum at the same time.  "Thank you for the kiss, 
and the look at your sweet little backside, princess."

"You're not deciding that for any concern about how I 
might feel, are you Bruce?" asked Candice.

"Not at all, sweetheart," he responded.  "She is a 
little too old for a spanking unless it is really a 
serious matter though.  Too old to have me seeing it 
too!"

"That's not true, Bruce," declared Candice as she got 
up.  "Susan is your little girl, and you can see 
anything about her you want," she said as the top came 
up and the bottom down.  "She is your daughter now, 
Bruce, as much as she is mine."

"Don't expose her like that, Mommy," he admonished.

"It's okay, Daddy," said Susan.  "I wanted you to see 
all of me."

"You are a beautiful girl, Susan, but you don't need 
to show me everything for me to love you."

"We are both your girls, Daddy," offered Candice as 
she rapidly removed her own clothes.

"This is not necessary, Candy," he said.  "I'm already 
in love with both of you."

"And I want to be claimed as yours, Bruce," she 
declared.

"That will be happening, Candice," he assured her as 
he stood up before her.  "We need to have a little 
supper first, and then, following a little relaxation, 
we can send Susan to her bed, and make love all night 
long, if you want."

"That would be wonderful, Bruce," she declared looking 
up into his face.  "You don't need to worry about 
Susan for she is ready to learn about the way it 
should be instead of how I learned and got her as a 
result."

"You would do it in front of her?" he asked.

"Including right here and now," she said.  "I'm ready 
as you can see."

"And shaking like a leaf," he told her.  "Come on, 
sweetheart, please try to relax."

"I don't think I'll be able to until it has happened, 
Bruce," she reported.  "My only other time was the 
rape.  I don't know what to do to please you."

"Don't try," he said.  "I will have the pleasure of 
the physical part of it, and try to teach you the 
wonderful side of sharing with another.  We are going 
to make love, and it will become instinctual when it 
starts."

"I'll go someplace and keep busy if you want, Daddy," 
offered Susan.

"Please don't go, Susan," called her mother.  "I need 
your support."

"So that's the real reason," said Bruce.  "Having 
Susan witness it will be a form of support for your 
uncertainties.  Well, Susan, I hope it doesn't scare 
you, but I guess you are about to witness the act of 
making love."

"I think I trust you more than Mommy does, Daddy," she 
said.  "To be able to watch would be really super to 
me too!"

"Come into my arms, Candice," he instructed.  "You've 
been here before."

"And felt wonderful for it," she declared as she came 
to stand against him.  "Oh!  I can feel you are ready 
too!"

"Very much so," he confirmed.  "Kiss me before I 
undress."

The kiss was full of the passion she had shown before 
and she seemed to melt into his arms.  Then, she 
watched as he removed his clothes, with eyes going 
wide as he penis came out from under his briefs.  
"Here is what you get, darling."

"You don't scare me at all," she exclaimed.  "You are 
so handsome!"

Nearly half an hour went by where he explored, 
caressed and kissed Candice in every possible place, a 
lot of which was on her vulva, clitoris with some 
penetrations of his tongue into her vagina taking 
place.  It was as she was in the midst of her second 
climax that he entered her with his penis, and she 
cried out with the pleasure of his entry.

"Am I enough to make you happy, Bruce?" she asked.

"If you weren't I wouldn't be inside you, darling," he 
told her.  "Yes, sweetheart, you are more beautiful 
than I even hoped, you feel wonderful to be intimate 
with, the sweet taste of your sex juices is 
delightful, and this is beyond my dreams."

"Will you take me hard then, Bruce?" she asked.  "I 
want you to claim me as yours!  Please make me yours 
for now and forever!"

"Mommy wants it hard, Susan," he told the youngster 
nearby them.  "It can be gentle or hard, and both feel 
good about it, darling."

"Explain afterwards and do it hard, please Bruce," she 
pleaded again.  Then the only sounds were her cries of 
pleasure each time he penetrated her willing vagina, 
and the slapping of their bodies against each other.  
Once again, she climaxed as he continued, and only on 
her second climax did he come deep up inside her.

"Thank you, Bruce," she said as she wrapped her arms 
even tighter around his body.  "I'm yours for as long 
as you want me!"

"That should be for a long time, sweetheart," he 
declared.  "This could not have been better than it 
was, and I do love you!"

"Oh, do I love you too!" she exclaimed.  "I've never 
felt so good in my entire life!  You've given me back 
my life!"

"Then that makes it even better," he exclaimed.  "I 
couldn't ask for more!"

"Did you see, Susan?" asked Candice.  "Wasn't he 
wonderful?"

"I was worried at first the way you cried out, Mommy, 
but then I knew somehow that you were just that happy.  
Yes, he is wonderful, and so is my Mommy!  I love both 
of you guys!"

"If I'm to have the strength to do this again later, 
I'm going to need to nourish this body of mine, and 
both of you could use a good meal.  Care to help me in 
the kitchen?"

"Forget that!" declared Candice.  "You may need to 
help me with those fancy things in there, but other 
than that, Susan and I will take care of feeding you, 
Bruce.  Go park yourself someplace and relax for 
awhile."

"A meal I don't cook, and not from a restaurant?" he 
asked of the air.  "Will wonders never cease?"

"The first of many," declared Candice as she rolled 
him off her.  "Thank you, mystery man.  I'm yours for 
as long as you want me."

"We'll get old together," he promised.

"I won't need you for the first part, Susan, so stay 
with Daddy and keep him company," said Candice as she 
got up and left the room.  She had not bothered to put 
anything on, nor had any of them for that matter.

"You must have learned a lot, Susan," he said after a 
few moments of looking at her.  "Was everything 
alright or do you have any questions?" he asked.

"Everything seemed fine, and it looked so sexy to 
watch you guys," she admitted.  "Did it ever make it 
nice for me when I came.  I think it was my best time 
ever."

"I shouldn't be surprised that you masturbated at the 
same time," he admitted.  "Sex is a wonderful thing 
between the right people, but horrible when one is not 
wanting it to happen.  I hope you never have that 
experience."

"You mean like when Mommy was raped?" she asked.

"Exactly," he confirmed.  "It seems to have kept her 
from happiness for many years, and was so totally 
unfair to her.  You're probably the only good thing 
that came out of the time."

"Since it made me, then I'm glad Mommy got raped, but 
sorry for it at the same time," she said.  "Do you 
think I'm going to be as pretty as she is, Daddy?"

"Not a single doubt in my mind," he assured her.  "You 
are already pretty, and for me to be able to see you 
like that is a special privilege I will treasure for 
as long as it can be this way."

"I don't think I'll need to hide from you ever again, 
Daddy," she said.  "To do that would be rather silly, 
don't you think?"

"Not really," he said.  "You need to learn modesty as 
well, darling, and sharing your body should be with 
the man you will be marrying, or perhaps after your 
marriage."

"We both know that is not likely to be that long, 
Daddy," she said.  "That's something that only happens 
in old time books and is talked about in Church."

"That is true, but what I would encourage you to do is 
make sure you are good friends before you let any guy 
get into you, sweetheart.  To start as friends would 
give you the best chance of all, and not enough 
attention is paid to it.  The first few years can be 
very difficult in a relationship, and the troubles are 
best handled when you are friends."

"Are you friends with Mommy then?" she asked.

"We certainly were before this time," he confirmed.  
"It grew from the first few moments we were able to 
joke with each other, before you came on the scene."

"That was fast," she exclaimed.  "Are we friends 
then?"

"I think we are more than friends," he told her.  "You 
have a special place, not because of your mother and 
our relationship, for I feel protective and special 
about you.  It will make it hard for me when you get 
interested in some young fellow.  I hope I don't scare 
him off without thinking."

"If anyone is scared off by you, then they don't 
deserve to be bothered with, Daddy," she reported.  
"You're the best in my books."

"After that statement, would it bother you to be 
hugged while we are both naked?  I could slip on 
something first if you wanted."

"Nothing about you would bother me, Daddy," she said 
as she came to lay on top of his chest.  "Is this 
okay?"

"It's wonderful," he exclaimed.  Reaching up, he put 
his hand behind her head, pulled it down until he 
could place a kiss on her sweet lips.  "I love you 
too, princess."

"Does that ever look nice," declared Candice's voice 
from the entry door.  "That's the way a daughter 
should feel about her Daddy, and be that close."

"Other than her breasts poking a couple of holes in my 
chest, she had not been touched anyplace private, 
Mommy," he told her.

"You still don't get it yet, do you, Daddy," she 
summarized.  "There is no place you can't touch on 
Susan, Daddy.  Let her enjoy your hands all over and 
make her aware of how nice it is to be loved properly.  
The only thing I ask is that after you first do it in 
her, please tell me so I can put an I U D into her.  
We don't want her pregnant too early."

"What?" he almost shouted.  "You just gave me 
permission to rape an eleven year old girl, Candice.  
Are you out of your mind?"

"First, it would not be rape, for you are too gentle 
to rape anybody," she responded.  "Next, I want Susan 
to know the good side of sex and not the bad way I 
learned about it.  She's at the age when I was raped, 
but that won't happen to her if I have my way.  Teach 
her Daddy, and you be the one to take her virginity.  
She wants you as much as I do, and I love her too much 
to want anybody else to be her first few times."

"I know all about how it hurts the first time, Daddy, 
and am only a little scared of that.  When you did it 
to me last night, it was the best up to when I watched 
you and Mommy do it."

"Right now, though, I need her help in the kitchen, 
Daddy.  Could you put off whatever you would do with 
her for a little while?" asked Candice.

"Go help Mommy," he ordered.  "I'm going to have to 
think about this matter."

"Remember I love you, Daddy," she said before she 
kissed him.  Then she was off to help with whatever 
her mother needed, leaving him alone to think about 
the unexpected offering he had just received.  
Somewhere along the way, each got dressed again before 
they were called to supper.


"After that great meal, I'm going to have to get an 
extra bit of exercise," he said as they settled down 
to relax in the recreation room.  "We can't go 
swimming so early after eating, but that would sure be 
nice if we could."

"Why can't we swim after eating, Daddy?" asked Susan.

"The cramps you would get would be not nice, darling," 
he said.  "It needs to be about three hours before it 
is safe to swim, especially after such a big meal."

"Since I can't go in without you, then I'll just wait 
until you go in, Daddy," said Susan.  "Can I sit on 
your lap for a little while?"

"I was sort of thinking about Mommy sitting there," he 
said as he watched Candy.

"Susan can have a little while, since I plan on having 
you all night, Bruce," she told him.  "Let Susan warm 
you up a little first."

"Come on then, princess," he said as he held out his 
hand towards her.  Susan took his hand only to pull it 
around her as she nestled into his lap, and against 
his chest.

"Maybe I should change your name to 'kitten'," he 
suggested.

"I like the 'princess' name real good, Daddy, but you 
could pet me like a kitten."

"They like to be petted all over, darling," he warned 
her.

"So do I," she told him.

"Don't be shy about where you do pet her, Daddy," 
offered Candice.  "Let her come a couple of times from 
your touch.  I'm getting turned on just by thinking 
about you doing that to her."

"Should I be taking off these clothes if I'm to do 
that?" he questioned of Susan.

"For sure!" she exclaimed as she started removing them 
herself.  Her skirt and panties were shoved out from 
under her butt, and off, and he slipped her top up 
over her head and outstretched arms.  As she cuddled 
back against his chest, he placed his hands with one 
on her back and the other on her hip.  From her back, 
he slid his hand around to her small breast, while the 
other went under her bum.  "Oh, thank you, Daddy!  
This is wonderful!"

Susan spent the next hour being fondled, caressed, 
stimulated and enjoyed a climax so many times, nobody 
had a count.  She lay on her back for awhile, and on 
her belly for another while as he included every part 
of her, even sliding his hands over her foot bottom.  
She giggled with that, but held her ground, not 
pulling away from him for even a second.

"Turn over princess," he said quietly to her.  She did 
that as soon as fast as she could manage.  Lifting up 
her legs, he placed a finger at her vaginal opening, 
and pressed it inside as Candice came over to be close 
to her daughter and him.

"She's yours too, Daddy," said Candice.  "Take her now 
if you want."

"What I'm doing is caressing her hymen," he explained.

"What's that?" asked Susan.

"Your cherry," replied Candice.

"So that's it!" she exclaimed.  "That's what Daddy 
will break one day!  Ouch!  Oh that hurt!" she said as 
his finger went deeper.  Her cherry had been broken, 
and no longer needed to be a barrier.

"I've broken it so you will never need to feel pain 
down there again, princess," he explained.  "Just let 
the pain go away, and try to relax."

"Your finger in there won't let me relax, Daddy," she 
said.  "Please don't take it out on me."

"When the burning stops, I'm going to use my finger 
inside there until you come again," he told her.

"Do it now, Daddy," she exclaimed.  "I'm ready now!"

With her mother only inches away, Susan was finger 
fucked had her clitoris played with by his other hand, 
cried out with every penetration of his finger and 
then climaxed with a long, loud cry she could not 
contain.

"Take me now, Daddy!" exclaimed Candice as she got up 
and started stripping off her clothes.  Bruce had to 
wait until Susan had come down from her climax before 
lifting her up and placing her down across the empty 
chair.

It took him only a few moments to strip off his 
clothes, and Candice encouraged him to stretch out on 
the floor.  With his penis held upright, she straddled 
him and impaled herself on it.  Beside himself with 
the thrill of her on his penis in that way, he watched 
while he could, lay back to rest a moment, and then 
leaned up to watch the scene as Candy moved up and 
down on his shaft.  When she came, and pressed down on 
it, with her remaining still, he couldn't hold it any 
longer and released his semen inside her in his own 
climax.

Once they had recovered, and Candice had pulled up off 
his shrinking penis, the clothes were gathered up, and 
then Candice led the way to upstairs.  Once the 
clothes had been put down in the master bedroom, she 
got something out of her purse, and led Susan out of 
the room and towards the bathroom.

"You can come too, Bruce," called back Candice when he 
had seen where they were going.  "Maybe you should 
watch as a matter of fact."

Inside the bathroom, Susan was set upon the counter at 
Candice's request, and a towel rolled up to provide 
her with a pillow as she was laid back.  Her feet were 
lifted up high into the air, and Candice took the 
device she had brought and inserted it into her 
daughter.  It took a little bit of pushing and 
checking to make sure it went in right, but finally 
she came out saying, "Now Susan is protected by the I 
U D just put into her Daddy.  She is ready when you 
are!"

Bruce lifted her legs up into the air once again, 
leaned over and placed a kiss at the opening of her 
vagina.  "That's to tell you how beautiful I believe 
you are, princess," he stated as he pulled her upright 
again.

"You really kissed me down there!" she exclaimed, 
still looking surprised.

"That's just the first one," he assured her.  "There 
are going to be a whole lot more coming down there!"

"Carry me, please, Daddy?" she pleaded, holding her 
arms out towards him.

"Oh, I guess I could manage that," he said as he came 
between her legs.  "Come on, princess, hold onto me."

With a hand under her butt, her legs and arms wrapped 
around him, she clung as tight as she could against 
his naked body.  While it had only been some fifteen 
to twenty minutes since he climaxed inside of Candice, 
he was already being aroused by the sweet innocence of 
Susan, and her willingness to hang onto him so 
tightly.  As he moved towards the bedroom, he let her 
slide down a little knowing she would make contact 
with his now erect penis.

"Oh, Daddy!" she exclaimed.  "Oh, yes, Daddy!" she 
then exclaimed louder.  "Oh, yes!"

"Are you going into her?" asked Candice as she rushed 
around in front of them.  "Oh, Lord you are!  Slide 
her down onto it, Bruce.  Make her your little girl!"

"More, Daddy," begged Susan.  She was still going 
down, and it continued until she was fully impaled on 
his erection.

"You really are my princess for true, Susan," he said.

"Do it for her Daddy," encouraged her mother.  "Teach 
her how good it can be!"

"You like how if feels, princess?" he asked.

"Oh yes, Daddy!" she declared.  "It feels so good!"

"Then I guess it is time for it to happen to you," he 
said as he headed towards the bed.  They didn't get 
much further onto the bed than the edge, but it was 
enough for him to be positioned over her, and control 
the pumping he began.  Her cries of joy went out with 
each penetration and increased as he went in harder 
and harder.  Before her second climax, she couldn't 
have been getting it any harder than Candice had 
received from him.  As she did reach her climax, he 
allowed himself to release his seed once again, and 
filled up the insides of this young eleven year old 
girl.

They did it yet another time somewhere after midnight, 
this time Bruce going from one girl to the next, and 
bringing them both to climax.  In the process, he had 
each on their backs, on their bellies, and then even 
up on their knees.  Soon after it was over, everyone 
fell asleep for the remainder of the night.  All the 
rules, inhibitions, and concerns over sex vanished, 
save that no one would do anything to hurt another at 
any time.



True to his word, arrangements were in place for a 
breakfast feeding program by the end of the next week.  
Staff volunteered for the extra duty required and were 
astonished that it was not accepted.  Each person 
would be receiving a fifty percent wage increase for 
they had expenses and would certainly deserve the 
additional money.  By the end of the first PTA meeting 
he attended, he had to refuse the chairmanship of the 
association, claiming other demands on his time.  He 
did accept, however, the standing ovation of all the 
parents and other adults in attendance before he left 
with his lady and daughter as they were then known.  
Somehow all the rumours and speculations about the 
mystery man vanished for now he was a real and well 
liked individual.

Three and a half months after the school opened for 
the school year, there was a Christmas Party at his 
house that took the cake for all parties that anyone 
had ever attended.  Virtually the entire community was 
there for the day, each going home well tired, but 
carrying the gift they had received, not to forget the 
huge meal they had eaten.

It took until the spring of the coming year for the 
industrial plant to open, and with it came the 
opportunity for every capable adult that wanted to 
work a job that would provide them with a very nice 
lifestyle if they managed their affairs reasonably 
well.  No longer did the youth of the area have to 
turn to illegal or dangerous means of sustaining 
themselves and instead of the crime and violence that 
had enticed so many, they actually were 
representatives encouraging peace and harmony among 
all citizens.