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 Vacation Paradise

   Chapter One

   Have you ever received a phone call from someone trying to sell you
something?  Sure you have.  And it was always right when you were sitting
down to dinner with your family.  Did you ever want to tell that person to
fuck off?  Sure you have.  But you either told him/her that you weren't
interested or you just hung up the phone.  Been there, done that.

   Three years ago I got one of those calls, only this time I couldn't cuss
her out or hang up on her.  It was my sister, Diana.  She works for one of
those telemarketing sweat shops, and calls me occasionally with deals that
she thinks I would be interested in.

   She is my little sister and I sort of feel obligated to help her out, so
I have a bunch of stuff that I really don't need.  There have been a lot of
things that I either needed, like my gold card, or things I wanted too.

   "Hey honeybunch.  What's up?" she said as I answered the phone.

   "I thought you people weren't supposed to call cell phones.  And it's
lunch time, not dinner time."

   "Oh, you didn't know?  We don't care who we inconvenience, or when."

   "Ok.  What's up sweet pants?"

   "Man do I have a deal for you.  When can you take your vacation?"

   "I haven't put in for it yet.  I was thinking about after this project
is done in three weeks."

   "Perfect.  I'm going to put you in for two airline tickets.  You need to
send me one of them though."

   "Airline tickets for what?"

   "Actually they're vouchers.  We are going to Arizona, ALL expenses paid,
for five days and six nights."

   "Arizona?  Isn't that all desert?  Why do we want to go to Arizona?"

   "Think vacation property.  They have this place out there that is just
breathtaking.  All of the pictures show..."

   "Wait sis.  You haven't been there and seen it?"

   "Well, no.  We get all of the promo stuff for these places.  I knew that
you had said something..."

   "Look sis.  I appreciate what you're doing, but if you or someone you
trust haven't seen it for sure, then I don't think it will pan out."

   "Our supervisor was flown out there by the company that has it.  He says
that it is just beautiful."

   "And he got his position by lying to people more than anyone else,
right?"

   "Come on, Caleb.  I really need a vacation and..."

   "So, the truth comes out.  You want a vacation so you want me to get
involved in a scam to get it."

   "No." There was a pause.  "I wanted to spend some time with you.  Since
Mom and Daddy died in that tornado, and you moved to Chicago, I
feel...lonely down here."

   "But you're in the sunshine state.  There are plenty of people in
Florida."

   "Yeah.  You've heard that Florida is the home of newly weds and nearly
deads.  I'm stuck in an area where they have a lot of the latter.  It's
boring down here."

   "I'll tell you what, sis.  You go ahead and send me the tickets and I'll
think about it.  I promise I will give it a lot of thought.  I'm going to
look up that company too."

   "You're the greatest, Caleb.  I knew I could count on you."

   "I have a meeting in five minutes so I have to go.  If that place looks
like a scam then maybe I'll come to visit you in three weeks."

   "But I want to get out of this dreaded state."

   "I know you do sis.  Let me see what happens.  I'll call you in a few
days."

   Just then Carol, my secretary, came in to remind me about the meeting.

   "Gotta go, sis.  I love you.  I'll call in a few days."

   "I love you too.  Bye."

   "Carol.  Would you ask Gerry to do me a favor.  I need him to get me all
he can on a...Golden Gates Development Company.  I have no idea where
they're located, but I know Gerry can work his magic fingers and find out
for me." I handed her a piece of paper with the information on it.  "Thank
you."

   "I'm sure he'll find all of their skeletons too," she said.

   "That's the only reason we keep him," I said with a smile.

   I had just graduated from high school twelve days before the tornado
came through.  It was isolated to just our town.  I was running toward the
house when Mom looked up and saw something.  She reached out and a baby
landed in her hands.  She was standing right outside the front door.

   Dad had been in the garage and was also headed toward the front door. 
Mom was so startled when she caught that baby that she tossed it to me. 
Just as I scrambled to catch it, they were both swept up into the funnel.
They found them, still clutched together, about three miles away, two days
later.

   Diana had just left the high school, on the city bus, about twenty
minutes before.  It was her last day for the year.  The bus driver saw what
was happening and turned in the opposite direction, saving that whole
busload of people.  I had no idea where she was until the next day.

   She had always been a bouncy, always happy person, She found good in
everyone and everything.  She was even voted the "Happiest Person in the
World" by her Freshman classmates.  Our parent's death took a lot out of
her.  She hasn't kept a job for more than six months at a time since high
school.

   I got a job in a structural engineering firm shortly after she
graduated. Unfortunately it was in Chicago.  Once again she lost a family
member.  I got the job, not because of my training, but because when I went
for the interview I corrected seventeen math mistakes that were made by
their top man.  And that was just in my head.  Numbers and I are like one
individual entity.

   The first job I was given when I started was to go over all of the work
by everyone in the company, including the boss's, and check for mistakes.
It wasn't long before I had my own office and secretary.

   It was two days later that Gerry came to my office.  Gerry is our IT
geek and is a self-declared slob.  He, like me, was chosen for what he
knows, not what he looks like.  There isn't anything he can't do with a
computer or its programs.

   "Hey, C man.  What's hap," he said as he barged into my office.

   "If it isn't our resident goof ball.  What do you have for me?"

   "That company looks legit.  I haven't found as much as a skeleton key on
them.  I do have a few more places I can look though.  It'll take me a few
days to even get to it though.  They have a whole mess of new programs I
have to download."

   "That's ok.  Maybe they are good.  My sister called and wanted me to
check them out.  We're going to Arizona to look at something they're
developing.  I might be buying some vacation property in Arizona."

   "Sweet," he said.  "And you're going with your hot sister.  That's a
trip I'd like to make."

   "Cool your jets Romeo.  I think she already has a boyfriend."

   "She can't have two?  I can work part time."

   "Don't you have some programs to download?"

   "Oh...right.  See ya." He left.

   I figured that I would call Diana that night with Gerry's report, but I
got sidetracked.  It wasn't until I got the vouchers two days later that I
remembered.

   "Hey sweet pants," I said when she answered.  That was a nickname I gave
her years ago and don't remember why.

   "It's about time I got a call from a real hunk.  What's up, honeybunch?"

   "Gerry checked out that company and it's a go for Arizona.  He said he
can't find even a mouses' skeleton in the closet."

   I could hear her excitement over the phone.

   "I got the vouchers today and one of them is already in the mail to
you."

   "You got the address right, right?" she asked.

   "I grew up in that house.  How could I forget the address?"

   "Just checking." She giggled.  "Hey, the brochures and info we have says
that we will be staying in one of the villas.  They all have a pool and a
hot tub.  I bought a whole bunch of bikinis wishing we were going."

   "Let's just hope that it is legit.  I don't have time for lawyers right
now."

   "Everything our supervisor tells us points to a wonderland.  He said
that each villa is on five acres and has plenty of trees for shade, a big
in ground pool, and a hot tub big enough for six people.  He said they're
still building some, but most of them are already sold."

   "How many villas are there?"

   "He didn't say, but I can find out tomorrow."

   "No.  We'll find out when we get there.  I guess I'll see you in two
weeks.  Oh.  Whoever gets to the airport first needs to wait somewhere for
the other one.  Where do you want to meet?"

   "I don't know.  I've never flown before.  Heck, I've never been out of
this shitty state before.  You tell me."

   "Stay at your baggage claim area.  I'll find you.  Just phone me with
your flight number...or email it to me."

   We talked a little while longer, then hung up.  She emailed me with her
information a couple of days later.  I was really looking forward to this
trip.  I hadn't seen my sister for almost two years, and I was really
anxious to spend some time with her.  This was going to give us a chance to
catch up with each other.







   Chapter Two

   I got to Phoenix two and a half hours before Diana.  I figured that I
would kill some time renting a car (not on the "all inclusive" voucher).  I
left the car there and told them I would pick it up when my sister's flight
came in.

   I wondered around the airport for a while, then headed for her baggage
claim area.  She was standing there, looking for her bags when I got there.
She didn't see me, so I stood off to the side and watched her.

   I could see why Gerry wanted to meet her so bad.  Diana never worked
out, but had a metabolism that kept her body trim.  She is petite, has
light brown hair that goes to her waist, and could have been a cheerleader.
Her green eyes are a target for yours when you first look at her.

   Before our parent's death she was always bouncing like she was always on
the balls of her feet, and had a constant smile on her face.  Now, it's
almost like a normal person went from a teenager to an adult overnight.  I
hated the change in her, but I understood it.

   She grabbed one bag and set it aside.  The other one came a minute later
and she was having a little trouble with those two and her carry on bag.  I
walked up behind her.

   "Ya need some help lady?" I said in a weird voice.

   "No sir.  My brother will be here in a minute and..."

   She turned to look at the stranger behind her and realized it was me. 
She dropped all three bags and threw her arms around my neck, almost
climbing up my body in the process.  Coming from Florida to Arizona in the
summer time she had on a tube top and shorts.  I grabbed her legs to hold
her up.

   "When did you get here?" she asked as she calmed down.  "I can't believe
we're here together."

   "I got in a couple of hours ago and already rented us a car.  I don't
know about you but I'm starved.  That airline food didn't even look good."

   "At least you got food.  All we got was peanuts and a Coke."

   We grabbed her bags and went to the car.  I found out where there was a
pretty good restaurant and we went for lunch.  We spent about two hours
there talking.

   "It's about a two hour drive to where we're going sis.  If you want
something to drink or snack on you'd better get it right now."

   We stopped in a convenience store and she loaded up on granola bars,
water and Gatorade.  It was a good thing the car was equipped with a GPS
because I would have gotten lost somewhere out there.  It took us two hours
and twenty minutes and we were at the front gates of "Heavenly Haven, a
Golden Gates Development Company, Project".  What there was of it.

   The gate was open so I drove on in.  We pulled up to a double wide
trailer that looked like it might have been the office.  It was closed. 
There was a sign on the door.

   "We are sorry for the inconvenience.  Due to lack of interest, this
project has been shut down indefinitely." It was dated three days before we
got there.

   "I don't believe this," Diana said.  "He told us that he was here.  He
had pictures and everything on his phone.  What the hell is going on here?"
She started to cry.

   "It's not your fault, sis.  Like I said, he got his position by lying to
more people than anyone else.  Look at it this way, at least we can spend
the next week together."

   "Where?  We were supposed to spend it here.  I bought all new clothes to
come on this trip...and a new suit case.  I'm pissed."

   "There is a villa over there," I said, looking off in the distance.  "It
looks like a car is there.  Let's check it out."

   I pulled away from the "office" and headed out to the villa.  The "car"
turned out to be a pile of lumber under a tarp.  The villa looked to be
complete so we got out and looked around.

   "This would have been nice if they could have sold them," I said.  "From
the looks of where the flags are it looks like each lot is about five
acres. That's a good size lot."

   We walked around the outside.  In the front yard there was a sign that
said MODEL, with those multi colored flags on strings all over the place.
There was a short white picket fence around it, with no gate.  The back
yard was fenced in with a privacy fence that looked to be about eight feet
high.  It covered almost the entire yard.  It was made in a way that you
couldn't see anything through it.

   "Hey, honeybunch.  The front door is open."

   I followed Diana to the front door.  The house was all set up with
furniture, pictures on the walls and even utensils and plates on the table.

   "You know," she said.  "If you pull the car around behind that fence we
could still stay here."

   "We are trespassing now sis."

   She flicked a light switch, then went to the sink and ran some water.

   "Lights and water.  That's all we need.  We can sneak out at night to
get what we need for food."

   "They must have left in a hurry," I said as I looked out the back door.
"They didn't drain the pool or the hot tub."

   "Really?" she said excitedly as she stepped to the sliding doors and
looked out.  "Now that's a back yard." She was quiet for a minute, then
added, "I could totally live here.  Can we buy it anyway?"

   "I think we'll know in a minute," I said, looking all the way through
the front door.  "Someone is coming."

   There was a light green car that had been parked at the office and was
now coming our way.  It pulled up out front, and a lady that looked about
Diana's build got out.  She had straight black hair and flawless skin about
the color of light chocolate.  We met her half way.

   "Mr.  and Mrs.  Evans?  I'm Tasha." she said as she reached to shake our
hands.  "We tried to contact you, but were unable to.  I am so sorry you
came all this way for nothing."

   "I work for the company that promotes places like this," Diana said. 
"My boss came here a month ago and he said the place was almost done.  What
happened?"

   "I'm afraid there hasn't even been a prairie dog out here in the last
six months, Mrs.  Evans.  We..."

   "Diana.  I'm Diana and this is Caleb.  But he had pictures."

   "I don't know where he was because he wasn't here.  I have gone out of
my mind with boredom out here because there hasn't been anything going on
out here for a long time.  The company told me that they would keep me on
for another month.  I don't think I'll last that long.  They're coming next
week to pull everything out of here, except this villa, of course."

   "Well, we happen to like the place," I told her.  "Just for curiosities
sake, what were they asking for it?"

   "It's all in the brochures," she motioned for us to follow her inside.
We went into the kitchen and she opened a drawer, then handed me a packet.
I found the price and showed it to Diana.

   "You know, I couldn't touch this for this little in Chicago," I told
her. "The interest rate either."

   "That is...or was our promotional rate," Tasha said.  "Even at that we
couldn't get people out here.  I think the lousy economy had something to
do with it.  The company is solid.  I checked them out before I signed on
here.  They sent me to one of their other places and it really was
beautiful.  This was going to be set up the same way."

   "Maybe that's where they sent Todd," Diana said.  "The pictures he
showed us were of a completed community with just a few places under
construction."

   "If they're pulling up stakes, what's the chances we could get a little
taken off of the price and keep that interest rate?" I asked her.

   "I could check for you," she said.  "You would be the only ones out
here, and there's not a neighbor for ten miles."

   "I'm looking for a vacation spot to get away from as many people as I
can.  I live in Chicago."

   "I can understand that, Mr...uh...Caleb.  I'm from New York City myself.
That's why I came out here."

   She stepped into the living room and turned on the air conditioning. 
Both the front and back doors were open but the air was dry and hot.  She
had a suit jacket on, but she took it off and put it down on the couch.

   "I should have turned that on when I came in.  It will only take a few
minutes to get comfortable in here."

   We sat at the table and started talking.  Tasha and my sister were
getting along so well.  I was happy to see Diana smiling again.

   "I'll tell you what," Tasha said.  "Everything is stocked.  The
refrigerator and cabinets are full.  There's even a grill, complete with a
full tank of gas, on the patio.  Why don't you folks spend the night here
and I will check on a few things tomorrow.  The main office in New York is
closed by now.  I should know something by about two tomorrow afternoon."

   "We can stay here?" Diana was almost bouncing in her chair.  "Food and
all?"

   "Food and all.  I'm afraid all of the meat is still frozen.  I don't
know why they put real stuff in here.  Most places use that fake stuff."
She got up to leave.  "I had to give up my apartment in town when they told
me that I wouldn't be here long.  There's a room in the back office that
I've fixed up for now.  I was going to move in here but..."

   "How many bedrooms are in this house?" Diana asked her.

   "Four.  Why?"

   "We don't need four.  Why don't you move in here anyway?  I know you had
to have been looking forward to it."

   "I can't do that Diana.  You came here for a vacation and privacy."

   "There's no reason for you to spend your last weeks here cooped up in a
little room either," I said.  "Besides, you can help with the cooking."

   "Are you sure?"

   "Do you need any help with your stuff?" I asked.

   "You know what?  Let me think on it tonight.  I have to make some calls
in the morning.  If all goes well then maybe tomorrow."

   "Good enough."

   She got her jacket and left.

   "And you, sweet pants, why didn't you correct the lady?"

   "What?"

   "She thinks we're married."

   "I don't know.  It just slipped my mind." She smiled at me.  "I'm going
for an evening swim.  Care to join me...husband?"

   Chapter Three

   Diana said that she had bought a whole new wardrobe for the trip, but
she didn't say how little room it took up in her suit cases.  She came out
with a bikini on that JUST covered her pubic triangle, or at least most of
it, and her nipples.  She strolled out as if that's what she wore all of
the time.

   "I think I'll wear nothing but this the whole time we're here," she
said. "It is so hot and dry out here."

   "That's one way to get an all body burn."

   "I'd have to take it off for that."

   "There's not much to it anyway."

   I was sitting in a chair at the round picnic table and she walked toward
me.

   "Does that mean that you want me to take it off, honeybunch?"

   "What I'm saying is that you would fit right in at the beaches in
Florida."

   "Not the one I usually go to."

   "What do you mean?"

   "I go to a nude beach once in a while," she said.  "Actually, it's
clothing optional."

   "And you keep what on?"

   "Nothing.  Believe it or not, no one bothers you there.  I've been going
off and on for two years, and I'm still a virgin."

   "Well, I guess it's nice that you can go somewhere that you can be
yourself."

   "Just think.  If we got this place we could even go outside of the fence
and do...whatever we wanted to do.  There's no one around to stop us."

   "You can't if Tasha moves in here."

   "You'd be surprised," she said.  "Besides, I saw the way you two were
looking at each other."

   "She's a nice looking woman."

   "But...it's because she's African American, isn't it?"

   "No.  It's because I don't know her and she's a busy woman."

   "Her name is Tasha and she didn't have anything to do until we got
here."

   "Let's drop it, please."

   "I know you'd be teasing me if she was a man.  I'd never hear the end of
it, would I?"

   "It's dropped sis."

   "Ok," she said as she wiggled her ass on her way to the edge of the
pool. "She may grow on you."

   There were some books lying on the coffee table in the living room, so I
picked one up when I went out by the pool.  The sun had already gone down,
and I had the kitchen light behind me.  Occasionally I would look up at
Diana as she walked along the deck.

   The bikini she had on had no seat.  Now that she had moved around a
little the front triangle had partially worked into her front crack.  I
looked up and one nipple had slipped out of it's harness.  Just as I looked
up, she adjusted her top, then stuck her forefingers into the front of her
pants and straightened it too.  I knew that she was my sister, but I still
had a problem.

   "Are you going in?" she asked.  "The water is just right."

   I looked at her again, then put down the book.

   "What are you going to tell her tomorrow?" I asked.

   "About us?  Probably nothing."

   "What if she decides to move in?"

   "I guess we'll have to tell her something." Her other nipple flipped
out. "I might as well take this off.  I knew I paid too much for the damn
thing."

   "I can go in the house if you want me to."

   "Why?  It's not like you haven't seen them before."

   "I was twelve."

   "And it was my idea, wasn't it.  We were so stupid, going out into the
back yard naked."

   "And the door locked behind us."

   "If it wasn't for the kitchen window being unlocked we'd still be out
there." We both laughed.

   "Oh yeah," I said.  "Then there was that time you ran from the shower
because all of the towels were in the laundry.  Mom came in and emptied the
hamper while you were soaping up.  You had nothing to wear to your room."

   "It didn't help that you blocked my path either.  I was so embarrassed."

   "All you had on was a smile."

   "Get smug buster.  I may just take this off yet."

   "That, sweet pants, would be up to you." I looked back to the book I was
reading.  "Now I remember.  You had a pair of panties that had a Valentine
heart on the seat.  It said sweet.  That's why I call you sweet pants.  How
could I forget that?"

   "I got those when I was fourteen.  How did you see them.  Did you go
through my stuff?"

   "No.  You bent over in front of me, remember?  You've been sweet pants
ever since."

   "And you couldn't straighten up for a week."

   "I still can't when I'm around you.  You got me hooked."

   "I didn't know I affected you that way."

   "Along with every guy that looks at you."

   "I don't look that good, do I?"

   "Let's put it this way.  If you weren't my sister I would have probably
married you by now."

   "Really?"

   "Really."

   "I didn't know."

   "Don't you own a mirror?" I asked her.  "You are a beautiful woman.  Any
guy would be proud to be seen with you."

   "How about you?  Are you proud to be seen with me?"

   "Like a peacock.  I'd spread my feathers to ward off any other guys."

   "It's just my body though, right?" She was sitting with her arms folded
on the table and her tits resting on them.  One nipple kept winking at me.

   "That may be what originally attracts them.  After they meet you,
though, they'll find out what a warm, wonderful person you are.  Just
because you have wonderful tits and a killer ass doesn't mean you're
stupid."

   "Wonderful...killer?"

   "Yes.  Wonderful and killer."

   She sat there with a smile on her face for the longest time.  I started
to go back to my book.

   "Then, what you're saying is, you wouldn't mind if I just took it off."

   "Now you're putting words in my mouth.  I didn't say that."

   "But you wouldn't mind if I did."

   "No guy in his right mind would mind.  Can I read my book now?"

   "I could go to the other end of the pool.  It's dark over there."

   "Do whatever you want to do, Diana.  This is our vacation."

   She stood up and both nipples popped out and winked at me.  Her triangle
was captured again.

   "Ok," she said as she reached behind her back.  "I'm taking it off."

   Just then the doorbell rang.  I got up and went as Diana straightened up
again, then reached for a bath robe that was hung on the back of her chair.
I opened the door and it was Tasha.

   "Did you find out anything?" I asked her.  She was standing there in her
robe and slippers.

   "Not anything yet on that.  The problem is that they didn't tell me they
were coming for the office tonight.  I have to get everything out of there
in the next hour or they're taking it with them.  I hate to do this to you
folks but..."

   "Give us two minutes and we'll be there.  It's no problem."

   She took off and I turned just as Diana stepped up behind me.

   "Get dressed, sis.  We have some work to do and we've only got one hour
to do it."

   I hadn't expected her to strip out of the robe and bikini on her way up
the stairs.

















   Chapter Four

   There were six guys, two semis that were set up to haul mobile homes and
three pickup trucks.  They were working on stripping the "skirt" around the
bottom when we got there.  One of them walked up to me when we got there.

   "Sorry but we have an order to take it."

   "It seems like someone could have given some sort of notice though," I
told him.

   "We just got the order an hour ago ourselves."

   "I would appreciate it if you would leave the steps in place until we're
done."

   "That's no problem.  Your company is only paying us for an hour."

   "It's not my company.  We're just helping out."

   "I'll tell you what.  I've got a new guy with me tonight.  He's
underneath right now disconnecting the water.  If you need some help with
the heavy stuff he can give you a hand."

   "I appreciate that."

   Diana and Tasha were already inside.  Tasha had already taken some of
the light stuff out, and they were both bringing more out.

   "Pack as much as you can in the heavy stuff.  I've got help with that.
Then get all of the light stuff out of here."

   "We can just stack it over with the other stuff already out there,"
Tasha said.  "He said it would be out of the way there."

   It took us over an hour to get it all, but the guy said that he wouldn't
charge for the extra.  We watched as the two trucks got hooked up and they
dragged them away.  We stood there until they were all gone.

   "Now what am I going to do?" Tasha said, as she sat on a box.

   Evidently she thought it was full, but it wasn't, and it crushed under
her weight.  Her arms and legs went flying into the air.  Diana and I
helped her up.

   "Some impression I've made," she said.  "First I tell you that we have
closed, then you get a money shot of my panties."

   "Your first impression was good," I told her.  "I must admit that your
second one was better." We all laughed.

   She gathered some clothes and followed us to the house.  She still had
her robe and slippers on as she sat at the kitchen table with us.  Diana
made some coffee.

   "We were going to tell you tomorrow," Diana said.  "But I guess we have
to tonight.  Caleb is my brother, not my husband."

   "That's kinky."

   "No.  You don't understand.  There is nothing going on between us."

   "That's a shame," she said as she blew across the top of her coffee. 
"You make a beautiful couple.  If I had a brother like him...MMMM."

   "That was impression number three...hot pink."

   "Hot pink?  Where did that come from?"

   "He has a nickname for everyone," Diana told her.  "With women, it
usually has something to do with their pants.  You have hot pink panties
on."

   "I guess that left a lasting impression then," Tasha said with a smile.

   "I knew it would be just a matter of time," Diana told her.

   "If you don't mind, I would like to take a shower.  This night heat and
all of that work..."

   "How about a swim instead.  That water is like bath water."

   "I'll have to go get my bikini."

   "Why?" she opened her robe then took it off.  "I was just about to take
mine off when you got here."

   "What about...?" I saw her nod toward me.

   "Oh, he won't mind.  He's too into his book to notice."

   Tasha looked at me and then to Diana.  "How about just my bra and
panties for now?  They're actually bigger than my bikini." She looked at
me. "And they're both hot pink."

   They both headed to the pool and I saw Tasha pull off her robe, and
Diana pull off her top.  Before she got to the pool, Diana stopped and
removed her pants too...what there was of it.  At three in the morning I
finally finished the book and then I realized that I didn't hear them. 
They had both fallen asleep on lounge chairs.

   There were two other ones there and I went over and sat in one.  I
looked over at them.  Both of them had had their knees up, and now they
were flopped to the side.  One of Diana's legs was over the side with her
foot on the deck.

   Tasha had the same problem with her small panties that Diana had had
with her triangle, and one of her nipples was winking at me.

   "So much for lasting impressions," I told myself.

   They were awake and swimming before I woke up the next morning.  Neither
of them had changed what they were wearing, or not wearing, the night
before.  I opened my eyes a crack and watched them for a while.  They were
playing tag, trying not to make too much noise and wake me.

   Suddenly Diana jumped onto Tasha's back and put her arms around her. 
Tasha grabbed her arms and held them there.  Diana didn't move for a while.
Then I noticed where Diana's hands were.  They were cupping Tasha's tits.
"Damn," I thought.  "My little sister?"

   Tasha started slowly walking around the pool like that and I could hear
them talking, but couldn't make out what they were saying.  Tasha's hands
moved to tread water but Diana's hands stayed where they were.  Tasha
suddenly stopped, and Diana came around in front of her.  Then they kissed.
It wasn't just a casual peck either.  I mean, they were kissing.

   I made an involuntary movement, which alerted them to the fact that I
was waking up.  They looked my way but didn't part.

   "Another country heard from?" Tasha said.  "It's about time.  It's nine
o'clock in the morning."

   "I had a late night last night," I said as I sat up.  Pain shot through
my back.  "That hard work too, that I'm not used too.  Is there somewhere
around here where I can get an all body massage?"

   "Right here," Tasha said.  She kissed Diana and headed for the ladder. I
hadn't noticed, while she was in the pool, that she had taken her bra off.
"I hope you don't mind," she said as she lifted her tits.  "Your sister is
trying to get me naked."

   "You learn something new every day," I said.

   "You were moving too slow with her, honeybunch."

   "Take your shirt off and turn over.  I worked part time in a parlor
while I went to high school.  I never had any complaints.  I didn't have
any training either, but that didn't bother anyone."

   I pulled off my shirt and tossed it onto one of the other chairs.  Tasha
straddled my legs then moved up a little.

   "This is the only way I can get it good," she said.

   She started with my lower back, digging her fingers into my muscles.  I
almost melted then.  She worked her way up to my shoulders, scooting up as
she went.  By then she was sitting on my ass.  Then she worked her way back
down.

   She didn't stop there though.  She slid down my legs as she massaged my
ass, then went on down, first one leg and then the other.  Using one hand
on each leg, she worked her way back up.  Her hands went up the inside of
my shorts and she cupped my ass cheeks.

   "Gotta get everything, Caleb," she said.  "Whoa!  I guess we'll just
call you commando from now on."

   "No underpants?" Diana shrieked.  "That's awesome.  Let me do that now.
Move over."

   Before I could do anything Tasha got up and Diana sat down.  Starting at
my knees, she slid her hands up my legs and under my pants.  She too cupped
my ass cheeks.

   "I never knew you went commando.  When did you start this?"

   "When I was in high school.  The guys would grab my underpants in the
locker room and trash them.  I didn't wear any after that."

   "That is so cool," Diana said.  "How hard would it be to get these off
of you?" She was tugging on the legs of my shorts.

   "Ok, girls.  You've had your fun.  Thanks for the rubdown, Tasha."

   "We're not done with your rubdown yet...commando."

   "Ok, you got me on that one.  Let go of the pants, sis."

   "Why?  We're here for fun and relaxation, right?"

   "Yes, but..."

   "How can we relax if we are encumbered with clothes?"

   I managed to get over onto my back, then sat up.  I then moved quickly
enough to get Diana off of me and jumped into the pool.  I didn't stop
until I came up at the other end.  They were standing right there.

   "I hope you don't think that's the end of this," Diana said.

   "Not by a stretch of anybody's imagination," Tasha said.

   "He's ours and he doesn't even know it yet," Diana added.

   Tasha slid her panties down those long slender legs of hers then Diana
wrapped her arm around her.  They kissed as Diana wrapped the other one
around and they ground their crotches together.

   "I'll bet we could get them off if he watched us once," Tasha said.

   "Ya think?"









   Chapter Five

   I was having a problem watching my little sister and Tasha working each
other into a sexual frenzy.  They ended up on the lawn, still grinding
together.  Diana was on top and managed to work herself down Tasha's body,
until her face was buried between her legs.  Tasha's body arched until the
only part of her body on the ground was the back of her head and her feet.

   Diana's ass was stuck up into the air and she was wiggling it at me.  I
was getting a huge problem by now.  Before I knew it my hand was around my
dick, stroking it.  Tasha screamed her head off when she came.  When she
had settled down some, they switched places.

   They lay, cuddling for a while.  I quietly swam to the other end and got
out of the pool, dried off and went into the house.  I was sitting at the
kitchen table with a cup of coffee when they came in, arm in arm.  They got
themselves a cup and sat down.

   "It didn't work," Diana said.  "He still has them on."

   "That's ok," Tasha said.  "When he least expects it, we'll get them off
of him."

   "Why?" I asked.

   "Why what?" Diana asked.

   "Why do we have to get naked?"

   "I guess you didn't know it, but I don't wear anything at home.  I
haven't since you moved out and left me.  Before that I was always naked
when you weren't around."

   "Why?"

   "I hate clothes.  I always did.  You remember how I used to fight Mom
when I was little?  I couldn't be myself with them around." She turned to
Tasha.  "He didn't mind when I was twelve.  Mom and Daddy went somewhere
for the weekend, and after they left on Friday night I went to my room and
dropped my clothes.  I didn't put them back on until we heard the car in
the driveway."

   "Did he drop his?" Tasha asked.

   "Eventually.  We got a little frisky too.  I sat in his lap and ended up
jacking him off.  Then I showed him how to do me.  We did that a lot that
weekend.  That was the only time though, not that I didn't try."

   "That was what...nine years ago?" I said.

   "Yeah.  And I'll bet you never forgot how to do it." She turned to Tasha
again.  "We didn't know about eating pussy or sucking dick back then
though."

   "Now he's got two to practice on," Tasha said.  "Unless chocolate breaks
you out." She and Diana giggled at that.

   "Wait a minute," I said.  "You want us all to be naked and you both want
to have sex with me?"

   "I wanted to when I was twelve," Diana said.  "When I sat in your lap
that time, I tried but you wouldn't let me."

   "But you're my sister."

   "So?  I'm also a woman that loves you." She turned red and got a
sheepish grin on her face.  "Oops."

   "What are you trying to tell me?"

   She looked at her cup of coffee, then up at me.

   "I was just infatuated with you up until then.  I fell in love with you
that weekend.  Do you know how frustrating it has been for me since then?"

   "Does that explain what happened out there?"

   "No.  I don't know what happened out there.  Neither of us has ever done
that before.  We just...did it."

   "I wouldn't mind doing it again," Tasha said.  "And again, and again..."

   "Me too," Diana said.  "That doesn't mean that I love you any less
though," she told me.

   "I don't know sis.  I do have a, sort of, girlfriend back in Chicago. 
We haven't dated yet, but I was going to ask her out when I got back."

   "Sort of?"

   "I work with her.  She and I have been having our lunches together for a
few weeks, and I sort of like her.  That's all."

   "Sort of.  Is it her body, her mind, her potential for making a lot of
money?"

   "I will admit she would be somewhat of a high maintenance woman.  But
with both of us working..."

   "You'll never see a dime of her money," Tasha said.  "My cousin is a
lawyer and so is his wife.  You wanna talk about high maintenance?  He even
has to spend some of his money on her.  He wants out, but they had a
pre-nup.  The only way he can get out is if she cheats on him."

   "I hope they don't have any children," I said.  "You can't raise them in
that kind of marriage."

   "No.  She won't have them.  She has already had her tubes tied."

   "That's a shame," Diana said.

   "And he wants kids so bad he can taste it.  I feel sorry for him.  The
bad thing too is that she has hit on me a couple of times."

   "That's perfect," Diana said.  "Do you think she'd go for me?"

   "Why?"

   "If we could set it up where she and I could get together and have a
"girl's night", then we'd have her."

   "I don't know if I could get her set up before you two go home."

   "I have another three weeks of vacation time I could take," I said.

   "That, I could do." She turned to Diana.  "What about you?"

   "I'm not even getting paid for this time off.  I took a leave of
absence. I'd probably lose my job."

   "I'll call your boss and tell him that you need more time because of a
family emergency," I said.

   "That's how I got this week.  I told him that you broke your leg.  He
told me my job is history if I'm not back Monday."

   "Then I'll call him and tell him that you quit."

   "Why?"

   "Why not.  You're better than that job anyway."

   "Yes I am, but that is the only job I could get."

   "So...I'll help you out until you can get another one."

   "You don't understand.  There are no other ones.  It took me almost a
year to find that one."

   "Then either sell the house or rent it out and come to Chicago.  You
hate Florida anyway."

   "Are there more jobs up there?"

   "I don't know about more or better, but they do pay more."

   "But that's Mom and Dad's house."

   "Then we keep that for another vacation spot."

   "Another?"

   "I sort of like this place and want Tasha to see if we can still buy
it." I looked at Tasha.  "Besides, I like the scenery down here.  I'd like
to come and look at it once in a while."

   "I wouldn't mind seeing Chicago or Florida myself," Tasha said.

   "That could be arranged," I told her.  "I could give you the guided
tour."

   "I'd like that."

   "Ok," I said.  "When do we start "Operation Seduce"?"

   By the end of the week we had everything set.  I found a place in town
where I could find cameras that could be hooked up to my computer and could
be hidden even in plain sight.  We had them all over the place.  The
contractors left a mobile office trailer not too far from the house, so I
ran my wires out there and hooked everything up

   Tasha's cousin's wife, Nadia, is a real estate lawyer, so it was real
easy to get her out to the house.  The girls put on the act of being lovers
when she got there, and made a good show of it.  I was surprised at how
little time it took to get her undressed and playing around.

   Within the four hours she was there, she had taken them both on twice.
As soon as she left I sent the video to the web address that Tasha had
given me.  The girls waited for the car to be out of sight then came
running into the trailer.

   "Well?" Tasha asked.

   "I don't think your cousin will have any problems getting his divorce
now," I said.

   "That woman is a tiger," Diana said.  "But she's too aggressive for
me...too demanding.  If she's like that with your cousin then I can see why
he wants to dump her."

   "He told me last week that they haven't even slept in the same room for
three months."

   "Now maybe you can have a shot at him," Diana said.

   "I don't think so," Tasha said, looking at me.  "I have my sights
elsewhere."

   "So," Diana said.  "Let's see it.  I want to watch the video of us
screwing."

   She went over and flipped the lights off.  Both girls dropped their
bikinis and sat down to watch.  I noticed about fifteen minutes into it
both of them had their hands between their legs.  Before a half hour was up
they both climaxed, with their eyes still glued to the monitor.  I think
they were reliving the whole experience.

   "I have an idea," Tasha said.  "I don't mind being seen, but is there
any way you can publish this to the web?"

   "I know someone that can do it for me.  I'd have to send it to him
though."

   Diana jumped from her seat and sat in my lap, putting her arms around my
neck.

   "You can do that?" she asked excitedly.  "I know a couple of people I
could send a link of it to."



   Chapter Six

   "Are you sure you want that much exposure, sis?" I asked her.

   "I would like the whole world to see my naked body, why?"

   "I don't know.  We may get in trouble putting it on the web without her
permission.  And she's a lawyer."

   "All they can do is tell us to take it off of there.  They can't sue
us."

   This whole time she was moving around and grinding herself into my lap.
It was affecting me and I knew that she knew it.  I had put my arms around
her when she sat down, and now my hands were lightly rubbing her back.  She
had been sitting sideways.

   Even as agile as she is, I didn't think that she could do what she did
next.  She put her hands on my knees and took her leg across in front of me
and onto the other side, straddling my legs.  We were sitting on metal
folding chairs.  She scooted in and put her arms back around my neck, then
pulled me in and kissed me...passionately.

   "What are you doing sis?" I asked.

   "Well, I have spent the last four hours sucking on some strangers pussy.
I have already gotten myself off, and now I want you."

   "I don't..." Before I could finish, she kissed me again, then stuck her
hand down between us and fished out my dick.  She scooted in farther and
started swabbing it in her open pussy.

   "You said you love me?" I asked her.

   "More than anything."

   "You remember how you jacked me off when we were kids?  That last time
before we had to go get dressed."

   "Yeah."

   She got up and turned around.  I scooted my ass forward on the chair and
she pulled my shorts off.  She started to sit, but only went far enough to
touch my dick to her pussy.  She started again.  I had my hands all over
her back and ass.  I leaned forward a little and cupped her tits, then
brought my hands back to her ass.  Just as I did, she sat down, impaling
herself on my dick.

   "Diana," I said.

   She bent forward and groaned.

   "It wasn't as bad as I thought."

   She leaned back on me now, and my hands were all over her front.  My
finger went to her clit.

   "You remember what I taught you?" she asked me.

   "Every movement."

   "Then get busy with it...honeybunch."

   "Ok...  I guess I can't call you sweet pants anymore."

   "You can call me anything.  Just don't call me from another bedroom."

   "I don't know if you know this," I said.  "I fell in love that weekend
too."

   "That's what kept my love for you so strong.  I knew you'd come to your
senses some day."

   "You got me out here on purpose, right?"

   "Tasha and I went to high school together.  She called me and set the
whole thing up for me, at her companies expense."

   "And the lesbian act?"

   "That was no act," Tasha said.  "I was gang raped when I was thirteen,
and Diana was the only friend I had left."

   Diana started to move on me, and Tasha moved down between our legs.

   "I would do anything for her too.  We became lovers and I fell in love
with her.  I haven't been with another man since."

   "Tell him, lover," Diana said.

   "I have a daughter that's eight years old.  Her name is Taisha."

   Diana was getting a little more aggressive now, bouncing up and down on
me.

   "I'm just about there sis."

   "Just...a few...seconds...now."

   She exploded just as I let loose with everything I had.  I couldn't
believe how much she thrashed and kicked her legs and arms.  Tasha jammed
her head into the mix and locked her mouth onto Diana's pussy, bringing her
to another climax.  Tasha continued to lick both of us long after we had
calmed down.  I wrapped my arms around my sister like I never wanted to let
go.

   Diana finally got up and went back to her chair.  Her hand went between
her legs though and she began to stroke herself again.

   "This always happens," she said.  "I'm going to fuck your brains out
before we leave here."

   We continued watching the video.  I couldn't believe some of the
contortions that they went through.  We did realize then that Nadia was
clearly the aggressor and was the one that made the first move.  That was a
plus for her soon-to-be ex-husband.

   We sat and talked throughout the whole thing.  Diana brought herself to
two more climaxes, and I fingered her to three more.  I was starting to
think my little sister was over-sexed.

   "What about this little girl of yours?" I asked Tasha.  "Where are you
hiding her?"

   "My mother has her.  She watches her whenever I'm busy."

   "Why have you been too busy that you couldn't have her with you here?"

   "I didn't think you guys would want a child around, given that...sweet
pants here wanted to seduce you."

   "We don't have to do anything or be naked around her."

   "That was the other thing.  We can't keep clothes on her either.  She
just refuses to wear any."

   "I guess she'd fit right in.  It's your call though.  I know Diana
wouldn't mind.  Do you want her around a naked man though?"

   "It's not like she hasn't been.  My mother and her boyfriends walk
around naked all the time.  It wouldn't bother her."

   "And she's not here yet, why?" Diana asked.

   "Let's all go get dressed and go to lunch somewhere," I said.  "You call
your mother and see if we can meet her somewhere and bring your daughter.
Make it somewhere that Taisha will like."

   "McDonald's?" she asked.  "She likes the playground there."

   "Mc Donald's it is then."

   We all, reluctantly, got dressed and took off.  Tasha had called her
mother but she was busy.  Tasha met us at the restaurant with her daughter.
At first glance I knew she was Tasha's.  She had the same face and skin
tone.  She, of course, hadn't started to develop yet, but she did have her
mother's long, slender legs.

   Taisha was a happy, bouncy, energetic child.  She was all over that play
area with the energy of...I don't know what.  She would play for a while,
then come over and eat a few bites.  Go play and come back, go play and
come back...  It was hard keeping up with her.

   Taisha seemed to be pissed off when her mother told her that she had to
keep her cloths on at Mc Donald's.  By the time we got back to the house
she had stripped completely.  She streaked from the car to the pool in
record time.

   "You really have your hands full with her," Diana said.

   "I wouldn't have it any other way.  I spent almost two years resenting
having her.  Then I realized that it wasn't her fault that I got raped. 
She didn't ask to come into this world, but she's here now and I intend to
enjoy every minute I can spend with her."

   "Spoken like a true mother," I told her.

   Before we were even up to the house, the girls had stripped.  Neither of
them had worn panties or bras and they both had on short skirts and a
blouse.

   "That was brave of you two," I said.

   They turned around and smiled.

   "Brave was when we sat there and flashed some of those young fathers
sitting there watching their kids," Tasha said.

   "You didn't."

   "We did," Diana said.  "Now you get paid for what it did to us."

   I went in and changed into my shorts while the girls headed for the
pool. As soon as I came out on the deck, Taisha came up and hugged me.

   "What was that for?" I asked her.

   "I forgot to thank you for taking me to the play lot," she said, looking
up at me.  "Are you going to be my daddy?  Mommy said she likes you."

   "I said I like being around him," Tasha interrupted.  "I like him as a
friend."

   "I'll bet you'd like him better if he made love to you."

   I could see Tasha turning red.

   "Why don't you swim for a while dear.  I think you've bothered Caleb
enough with your talking."

   Taisha ran and jumped into the pool.  Before I knew it she was at the
other end.  She was a damn good swimmer.

   "I'm sorry about that.  You see, my mother also allows her men to have
sex with her when Taisha is there.  She has been well educated by my
mother. She's a whore and doesn't care."

   "You need to make some changes then."

   "Like what?  Do you know how much babysitters are today?  I can't afford
it.  Besides, I'm going to have to move back in there anyway."

   "I don't think so."

   "What do you mean?"

   "If this is going to be our vacation house, that means it will be empty
for most of the year.  That would leave it for vandals and thieves.  You
and Taisha could use it all year long."

   "You're joking, right?"

   "No.  All I would ask is that you pay all of the utilities.  I'll pay
the mortgage and taxes."

   "I don't..." Her eyes were tearing up.  "I don't know what to say."

   "When will that guy be out here for me to sign those papers?"

   "This afternoon." She looked at her watch.  "Damn.  He's late now.  Pull
those blinds on the sliding doors and tell Diana to keep herself and Taisha
out there.  I'll get dressed and we..."

   Just then the doorbell rang.  Tasha darted to the bedroom and I opened
the door.  The guy was in and out withing a half hour.  The villa was now
mine.





























   Chapter Seven

   We had a lot of fun for the rest of the day.  We swam, had a cookout,
played with Taisha and the day seemed to go on forever.  I didn't want it
to end.  Actually I was hoping to find a way to bottle some of her energy.

   "It's time for bed," Tasha told her daughter.  "Kiss everyone
goodnight."

   Taisha went to Diana and kissed then hugged her.  She came over to me
and I sat her in my lap.

   "Can we play again tomorrow...Daddy?"

   "We can play whenever you want to Nakey-butt," I told her.  "In a couple
of days though I'll have to go back to Chicago and go back to work.

   "But I don't want you to go," she whined.  "I want you to stay here and
play with me."

   I hugged her to me.  "I wish I could stay here all the time," I told
her. "But if I don't go back to work then none of us will have a place to
live."

   "Can't we find an empty cave somewhere and live there?" she asked.  We
all laughed.

   "No honey.  We are all too used to the conveniences of this world.  I
have to go."

   She cuddled against me and before we knew it she was asleep.  When I
realized it, I motioned to the girls and they both smiled.

   "She's comfortable with you," Tasha said.  "She really does love you."

   "You know what?  I love her too.  I can't believe how quickly she
captured my heart."

   I slowly stood and took her to her room.  Tasha followed us and turned
down the bed.  I laid her down then knelt by the bed and kissed her cheek.

   "Goodnight sweet heart," I said.  "Daddy loves you."

   "I love...you too...Daddy," she said, sleepily.

   I stood up and Tasha stepped close to me.  I saw that she had a tear
running down her cheek, so I reached up and gently wiped it off with my
thumb.

   "She is a beautiful little girl.  Just like her mother," I said.

   I had my hand still on her face as I told her that, and I leaned in and
kissed her.  She sort of melted into me then.  She broke the kiss, put her
head on my chest and started crying.  I wrapped her in my arms.

   "What?"

   She calmed down a little.  "She has never had a father figure in her
life.  She got so used to all of those men that come around my mother that
she never bothered with any of them.  You are the first man that has ever
taken any time with her, just for her."

   "Did you ever determine who her father was?"

   "About four years ago I applied for public assistance and they ordered
the tests.  We found out who he is, but he vanished."

   "That was one useless piece of flesh."

   "His name is Nathaniel.  I went on one date with him because I was head
over heels in love with him.  After the date we went to a park.  I didn't
know that his buddies were waiting there for us.  We made love, my first
time, and then his buddies came out of hiding.  He laughed the whole time
they were raping me.  He even helped them hold me down."

   "Somebody should take a hot poker and ram it up his ass."

   "Even that would be too good for him," she said.

   "Well, I'm here now.  Unfortunately, I have to leave in a few days.  I
really do want to stay."

   "Because of her?"

   "And her mother."

   "Why?" she asked.

   "Because you are the kind of mother I want my children to have."

   I leaned down and kissed her again.  This time it was as if we both
melted together and made a whole person.  After a minute I picked her up
and went to her bedroom.  I placed her on her bed and hovered over her.

   "I think I could learn to love you," I said.

   "What about Diana?" She pushed my shorts down past my knees.

   "She can love you too, if she wants too."

   "No, I mean..."

   "I love her with all of my heart.  I know that she wants you and I to
become lovers too."

   "Too?"

   "I know that you want it.  I know that I want it too.  And let's not
forget...our daughter."

   "OUR daughter?"

   "You heard her.  She called me Daddy.  I love her too much to disappoint
her.  That would just be wrong."

   "Then what do you intend to do about it...Daddy?" She had a big smile on
her face now as she started stroking my dick.

   "What do you think we should do about it...Mommy?"

   "I think that Mommy and Daddy should sleep on it tonight."

   "I have a better idea."

   I managed to kick my pants off and lie down beside her.  We picked up
our kiss right where we left off, and our hands started to explore each
other.  Tasha rolled so she was on top of me and was rubbing her mound on
me.  My hands went to her ass and they squeezed.

   "How about we forget all of the preliminaries and get right to the main
event?" she said.

   "I don't think so," I said as I gave her a shove and rolled on top of
her.  "That is not how I make love to the mother of my daughter."

   I kept up our kiss, then started working down her body.  Her tits were
just a little larger than Diana's but not overly big.  I sucked in each
nipple, spending at least a couple of minutes on each tit.  I reached her
stomach, with it's defined ab muscles that tightened as I started kissing
my way down it.

   I detected a very fine stubble of hair on her mound as I reached it, but
it didn't matter to me.  I enjoyed the feeling I got from inhaling her
aroused aroma.  She gasped and arched her back when I snaked my tongue past
her lips and found her engorged clit.

   "I hope you're as good as your sister."

   "He better be," I heard Diana say from the doorway.  "If he's not we'll
have to get rid of him." I heard her slide down the door and sit on the
floor.  "I hope you don't mind if I watch."

   "Watch all you want girlfriend," Tasha said, then gasped again as I
swirled my tongue across her hole.  "I'd invite you to sit on my face, but
it's going to be busy in a minute."

   "That's ok.  My fingers will do for now."

   I now had an image of Diana fingering herself, along with the taste and
aroma of Tasha.  My dick was as hard as a rock by the time she had a climax
in my face.  As she exploded, I opened my mouth and sucked in as much of
her pussy as I could, then shook my head.  I don't know why I did that, but
it seemed to intensify her climax.

   I let go, but my tongue was still active, until she calmed down.  Then
it made a trail all the way back up her body, jagged as that trail was.  I
no sooner leaned down and kissed her when she had me lined up with the hole
that I had just tasted.  I slid in easily and she gasped.  Her body seemed
to vibrate.

   "I love you Caleb," she said through half clenched teeth.  "It's like
I'm a virgin again."

   "You were a virgin for me."

   "Only for you."

   The image of Diana and I in that office trailer came into my mind then.
I knew without a doubt that I loved my sister and wanted to live with her.
I was starting to think the same about Tasha.

   I started a slow rhythm that slowly built up speed.  I could still hear
Diana over by the door, and soon heard her climax.  Tasha and I were
getting more and more intense.  A minute later I thought I heard Diana gasp
or something.

   "I'm close," Tasha said.  "Wait for...me...wait for..."

   Her head went back into the pillow, and her back arched.  Her body
seemed to vibrate, and her mouth and eyes popped open.  I didn't hear her
breathing.  Suddenly mine hit me like a ton of bricks.  I started pounding
down into her like my dick was a jackhammer.  At one point I was afraid
that I was hurting her, but that thought vanished as she went into a second
climax.

   We slowed down and eventually came to a full stop.  We kissed
passionately then in little pecks and nibbles.  We smiled then chuckled and
then laughed.

   "What's so funny Daddy and Mommy," Taisha asked.  I turned my head and
saw her sitting in Diana's lap.

   "How long have you been sitting there?" I asked her.

   "Long enough to know that you are my real daddy now." She got up, ran
over and jumped onto the bed beside us, then sat with her butt near her
mother's head.  "You can do it again if you want to, I don't mind."

   "You know that your mother and I just made love, right?"

   "I know, and you're both messy down there."

   "Right.  And it doesn't bother you?"

   "Why should it?  You love her and she loves you.  And you both love
Diana and she loves you.  We all love each other."

   "Did anyone get that straight?" Tasha asked.

   "Perfectly," I said.  "That's my girl."





   Chapter Eight

   It was a sad day when I had to board that plane back to Chicago.  I
never did care much for the city itself, but the company I work for was the
best I could find at the time.  I found myself looking at the pictures I
had taken with my phone.  I was real careful and made sure they had clothes
on when I snapped them.

   I got in at about three in the afternoon on Sunday and it was almost six
before I got to my apartment.  I hate the traffic too.  For some reason it
looked empty.  I missed everyone now.  That's when I started thinking about
what all had happened over just the last two weeks.  It would be another
three hours before Diana would be back in Florida, so I figured I'd wait
until tomorrow to call her.

   I picked up the phone on the third ring.

   "Hi Daddy.  How was your flight?"

   "Hi Nakey-butt.  It was lonely."

   "Mommy told me to call you because I was crying."

   "Do you miss me that much?"

   "A whole bunch."

   "I'm going to come and visit as soon as I cam baby."

   "I know."

   I talked to her and Tasha for over two hours.  During that time I came
up with an idea that I couldn't mention just then.  We said goodnight and
hung up.

   I woke up on Monday full of energy.  I had gone over some figures the
night before and was ready to present my idea to the boss as soon as I got
in.  He had taken his vacation that week and was out of the country.

   "But I HAVE tried to call him," his secretary told me.  "He's just not
answering his phone."

   "I guess it will just have to wait then"

   "I'm sorry," she said as I left.

   "C-man.  What's hap?" It was Gerry.  He had published the video for me
and sent a link to Tasha's cousin.  "I got a reply from that dude with the
hot wife.  He offered to buy me a year's worth of dinners for doing it."

   "I'm sure the copy you saved for yourself outweighed the dinners though,
right?"

   "You know it.  And as an added bonus I finally have pictures of your
sister naked."

   "She's actually the one that suggested I send them to you to post them."

   "Fer real?  When do I get to meet her?"

   "I'm afraid she likes Florida too much.  Probably never."

   "That's too bad."

   "I've really got some work to catch up on Gerry.  Do you mind?"

   "Oh sure.  Oh.  That program you asked about is in my files but we
haven't downloaded it yet.  Just give me the word."

   "Great.  Thanks."

   It seems that the boss had some back vacation time due him and decided
to take it all at once.  He was gone for a month and a half.  His secretary
told me that he had called a few times and she had told him that I had
something to talk to him about.

   "He said that he would call you a couple of times.  I guess he's just
having too much fun where he is."

   I waited and I waited.  He finally made it back, sun tan and all, and
put me off for another week.  He finally called me to his office.

   "Hi Tony.  How was the Bahamas?"

   "I have found a new vacation home there.  That place is so beautiful I
didn't want to leave."

   "I know what you mean.  What I wanted to talk to you about..."

   "Hey, that reminds me.  San Francisco called and they need your
expertise on a matter they're having problems with.  I need you on a flight
tomorrow morning to go and fix it for them."

   "Tony.  How would you like to save this company a whole lot of money on
air fare?"

   "Yeah, how?"

   "I did some checking.  I go to Frisco on average of three times a month.
That's a lot of money."

   "Yeah.  Well, it can't be helped.  That office is only two years old,
and I need to find your twin to put out there."

   "How would you like to shorten the flights and make them about two or
three times a YEAR instead?"

   "Knowing how you are, you're going to tell me how we're going to do
that, right?"

   "Right down to the last penny."

   I didn't leave his office for three hours.

   "I suppose you'll want a raise for doing this," he said as I was
leaving.

   "Not necessary.  You know how much I'll be saving?"

   I went to my office and picked up the phone.  I dialed Diana's number
and got a recording that the number was no longer in service.  I hung up
and called Tasha.

   "Hey Hot Pink," I said as she answered.

   "Hello Commando.  What's up?  And you better have the right answer for
that question."

   "I have to go to Frisco tomorrow and I'm going to take a side trip on
the way back.  I have some news for all of you, but I can't get hold of
Diana.  Have you heard from her?  Her phone is shut off."

   "We talk every day.  In fact we make love every day too."

   "What do you mean?"

   "She's here.  She found a friend to rent the house, and she pulled up
here two weeks ago with a moving truck.  For a single woman she sure has a
lot of junk."

   "I'll bet a lot of it is our parent's stuff."

   "Yeah it is.  We'll find a place for it."

   "Look, I can't talk long.  I have a surprise for you and I'll tell you
when I get there.  You'll all have to meet me at the airport.  I won't have
enough time to go to the house."

   "No problem.  Have your secretary email me the flight times and we'll be
there."

   "I know you will.  Hey.  Don't forget to bring our daughter."

   "She wouldn't let me leave the house without her."

   "I love you," I said.  "Tell Taisha I love her too."

   "I will.  I love you too.  See you tomorrow."

   I hung up the phone and hit the intercom button.

   "Carol?  Would you step in here please."

   A split second later she was opening my door.

   "Hi boss.  How are things in Arizona?"

   "Arizona is beautiful and everything is fine.  I need your help on a
project I'm working on."

   "You're kidding, right?"

   "No.  When we get it implemented, you will have a big part in it."

   "Is this something under the table?"

   "No.  It's all aboveboard.  Tony gave me the ok, and I need you and
Gerry in here in an hour.  Set it up with him, will you?"

   "Ok.  Do I get a preview?"

   "No." I playfully waved her out with my hand.

   Almost exactly an hour later they were both in my office, and we all had
a cup of coffee.

   "Why did you two call this meeting?" I asked.  "Oh that's right, I did."

   "Gerry, I need you to download that program and get back to me as soon
as you're done."

   "It's done, C-man.  My time is your time.  I teach, you learn."

   "Good.  Carol, I need you to order a whole office suite of furniture and
have it delivered to this address." I handed her a slip of paper.

   "But this is your..."

   "Yeah.  Exactly.  Now, that flight for tomorrow.  I want to..."

   "You have a three hour layover in Phoenix at two o'clock the day after
tomorrow.  I've already sent her the flight plan."

   I was standing next to my chair when she told me that, and I leaned on
the desk.  I looked from one to the other.

   "You know, that's exactly why I keep you two around.  I want to thank
you both for being there when I've needed you."

   "You always know you can count on us, C-man."

   "Yeah.  I know."

   Carol left and Gerry and I spent the next four hours going over the new
program.  I had a five o'clock flight to catch in the morning so I left
work early.





   Chapter Nine

   The problem I went there for was so simple a first year math student
could have figured it out.  I had been up late the night before, caught an
early flight, went out for drinks with the Frisco guys and was out before
my head hit the pillow.

   We touched down in Phoenix and the girls were all there.  Taisha came
running and I gathered her in my arms as if I'd never let go of her.  I
realized at that moment just how much I missed her.  I greeted the other
two the same way and we went to get something to eat.  As usual, Taisha
wouldn't sit still.

   "If you will sit down, little lady, I will tell you my surprise." I
waited for her to get settled.  "Better yet, come here and sit in my lap."
She didn't hesitated doing that.

   "How would you like to see me every day?" She started bouncing in my
lap. "I have shown my boss how he can save money by paying me extra NOT to
come into the office, except maybe once every couple of months.  It's
called telecommuting.  I will work over the phone and the computer.  I'll
only have to go either to Chicago or Frisco when they have a problem. 
Otherwise I can do my regular work right here."

   "Then we can have you full time, Daddy?"

   "Full time baby.  I want to spend my life with you in it.  Every minute
of it."

   "Mommy too?  And Diana?"

   "You, Mommy and Diana."

   "What about our babies?"

   "What babies?"

   "Mommy's and Diana's babies."

   I looked over at the two of them and they both had a hand on their
stomachs.

   "What?  When did...?"

   "I thought I was in my safe time of the month," Tasha said.  "I guess I
guessed wrong."

   "I didn't care what time of the month it was," Diana said.

   "Then I guess it will include our babies too," I told my new daughter.

   It took another month to get everything set up and running.  My last
trip was at the wheel of a moving truck headed for Arizona.  It was getting
late when I arrived, but I had all of the next day to return the truck. 
The girls let me relax while they cooked dinner.  Taisha and I spent the
time cuddling on the couch watching cartoon movies.

   After dinner she and I played and swam.  Finally, she settled down
enough that we could just sit with our feet in the water and look up at the
stars.  She fell asleep laying against me, so I picked her up and carried
her to bed.  As I did before, I knelt by her bed and kissed her on the
cheek.

   "I love you Nakey-butt."

   "She is so blessed that you came along," Tasha said from behind me.

   "No.  I'm the one that's blessed.  I can't see my life without her now."

   "I am officially declaring her your daughter, sir."

   I got up and took her into my arms.

   "That could only happen..." I paused.  "Let's go find Diana."

   Diana was putting the last of the clothes in a basket that she had just
laundered.  I gabbed her arm and dragged both of them into the living room.

   "I have a situation here," I said.  I had been pacing and stopped and
looked at them.  "I love you both.  It's sort of equally but..."

   "You want Tasha to marry you," Diana said.  "You can't marry me for
obvious reasons so she's the next obvious choice, right?"

   "I thought I had it figured out but...  Yes."

   "And you want my permission to marry her, right?"

   "Uh..."

   "You don't have to have my permission because I was hoping it would
happen this way.  I wanted you two to meet so she would see what a real man
was like, and you could see what a loving mother she is.  I don't feel like
an extra spoke in the wheel either.  I feel the love from both of you just
as strong as before."

   I had been staring at my sister in awe.  Now I turned to Tasha.

   "Tasha, will you marry me?"

   "Well, we've seen that chocolate doesn't break you out so...I guess you
have an official wife...to be."

   I gathered them both into my arms and kissed and hugged them.  We were
married three weeks later.  Gerry and Carol flew out for the wedding.  The
contractor never came for that office trailer so we fixed it up for
sleeping room for them.  They enjoyed it.  Carol brought her daughter, and
she and Taisha had a blast together.

   We got settled into our new life.  After everyone left, Taisha declared
that clothing was officially banned from her new house.  Naturally, we had
to obey our princess.  She also declared that she now had two mommies.  She
had Mommy and then she had Mommy Di.

   Somehow, although it didn't involve her, she was allowed to be around
when we made love too.  That was another of her declarations.  She would
watch sometimes and sometimes she wouldn't.

   One night Diana and I were starting to mess around.  I lay on the floor
and she was sitting on my legs, playing with my dick.  Taisha was lying on
the couch right above us and she leaned over to watch.  That was not
uncommon by then.  Diana scooted up to get my dick right into her crack and
she started moving around a little.

   "What does that feel like?" Taisha asked.

   "It is one of the most wonderful feelings in the world," Diana said. 
She was holding my dick against her clit.

   "Would you like to find out?" Tasha asked from across the room.

   "Please."

   "Daddy, your daughter wants to see what it feels like."

   "Uh, I don't think so."

   "Why not?  You touch her with everything else." She got down and knelt
beside us.  "I've watched you when you give her a bath.  You have to touch
every inch of her body before you're done.  I've noticed that you don't
even use a wash cloth anymore."

   "That's because she won't let me."

   "That's why that thing is as stiff as a rock when you do too."

   She reached over me and helped Taisha get over me as Diana moved back.
Taisha sat where Diana had been.  She scooted up as Diana reached over her
and grabbed my dick and held it against her little open pussy.

   "Now, lift up just a little and slide back and forth.  Yeah.  Like
that."

   "That feels good," she said.

   "Now, would you like to feel something just as good?" She nodded.

   Tasha got up and grabbed her daughter, moved her up and sat her on my
face.

   "What are you doing?" I asked as I tried to fight her off.  "She's only
eight."

   "She wants to learn Daddy.  What better teacher can a girl have than her
Daddy?"

   "I don't think..." I didn't finish because Tasha forced her down onto my
face as Diana slid down on my dick.

   I didn't know what to do.  Diana was stroking me with her pussy, which
heightened my level of excitement, and Taisha was now sitting on my face so
I couldn't move.  I stuck out my tongue and it hit home right off.

   Now that I think back, I know where my brain was at the time.  I had a
pussy on my dick and one in my mouth.  What more does a guy want out of
life?  After a few minutes I wasn't thinking rationally and was groping the
little girl's body.  I didn't think she would, but she actually had a
climax.

   Tasha and Diana were actually laughing.  Taisha flopped back onto my
stomach and laughed too.  After that night she was included in our sex
play. The two mommies got to taste her little pussy too, after a while.

   After that, she wouldn't even take a bath unless I was home and I was
the one that bathed her.  By the time the babies were born she was involved
in every aspect of our love making except intercourse.  At the time, none
of us were feeling guilty about it either.

   Timothy was the first one born to Diana.  We were only about six miles
from the hospital and we just made it.  While we were all there, Tasha went
into labor with Abraham.  She named him after her father.  Taisha was right
there and watched it all in the family birthing room.  The first thing she
said after everyone else had left the room was, "Boy, do I have a lot to
teach them."

























   Chapter Ten

   Life went on.  All of the kids were growing pretty well.  As soon as the
boys were out their diapers they never wore any clothes around the house
either.  That made it easier for Taisha to play.  She really loved her
little brothers.

   The day she turned ten we had a big party for her.  She had invited a
few of her friends over, so we all had to be dressed.  As soon as they left
we all stripped and settled down.  She came over to me on the couch and sat
in my lap, straddling my legs and facing me.  That wasn't necessarily
anything different.  What she did next was.

   She scooted toward me and grabbed my dick.  Then she put it right on her
little pussy and started stroking it on herself.  She and I started to get
excited and she almost fell back as she climaxed.  I hadn't yet and just
sat there, holding her in place.  By the time she recovered, Tasha and
Diana were right behind her.  Diana held her as Tasha grabbed my dick and
continued what her daughter had started.

   Diana had her lie back a little and bring her legs up.  Tasha made sure
that the head of my dick was right on her little hole when I came.  Almost
every drop of what I had went into her little pussy.  That was something
that the girls repeated for a little while longer.

   At almost twelve years old Taisha started her periods.  We all knew it
was coming, but didn't know when.  She and I, by then, were taking showers
together.  I had my hand between her leg, washing her, and pulled it out.
It had some blood on it.  I guess because of the way we were so open about
everything she didn't freak out when it happened.

   Don't get the idea that I was the only one by then that was showering
with her.  The girls were too.  And Taisha wasn't the only one I was
showering with too.  We all showered with the boys too.

   The following year Diana had a set of identical twin girls, Gabriela and
Genevieve.  I have no idea where she got those names.  Just before Taisha
turned twelve, Tasha gave me another son.  This one we named Caleb, Jr. 
That was also about the time that Taisha had an important question for me.

   "Do you think we'll ever make love, Daddy?"

   "I don't know baby.  I know that you want to."

   We were in the shower.  She was developing by then and had some pretty
impressive tits for her age.  Her hips were filling out nicely, and her
baby fat was almost gone.  Like I said before, she is very active.

   "I don't want to do it with anyone else," she said.  "Except my
brothers, when they're old enough.  Mommy is going to get me on the pill
next year too."

   "I think we'd better think about it," I told her.

   We loved to play in the shower.  She would wash me and I her.  When we
were completely clean I would soap up my hands again and massage her whole
body.  That was the night that I got a little aggressive around her butt
hole.

   When I touched it she leaned forward.  She didn't make any effort to
pull away so I went on.  I pushed a little and the tip entered her.  She
gasped and her muscles tightened.

   "Did that hurt, baby?"

   "At first, but it feels...I don't know...weird."

   "Do you want me to stop?"

   "No," she couldn't say fast enough.  "I want to see what it feels like
with it all the way in there."

   "How about if I do this too?" My other hand, still soaped up, was all
over her body and stopped at her clit.

   "I love it, Daddy."

   "I don't want to hurt you baby.  Tell me if it ever hurts you."

   "I can imagine if that was your dick."

   "That would hurt you right now.  We'll do it this way for now."

   I kept up what I was doing on her butt and her clit.  I leaned down and
kissed her shoulder and then her neck.  She turned her head and we kissed
passionately for the first time.  That didn't stop until she had a climax.
She pushed back into me, pushing my finger farther into her when she came.

   I let her calm down.  She kissed me again and then turned and looked at
me.

   "We are going to make love, Daddy.  You can bet on that."

   She wanted to take more showers with me after that.  She also wanted me
to stick my finger in her and bring her to a climax, every time we did.  It
wasn't long and I was working my thumb into her, at her request.

   "Mommy Di said that you have to stretch me out a little.  She and Mommy
do it to me now when they're eating my pussy.  That is a real experience."
I started doing that too.

   It was just a few days after she turned thirteen.  She was a beautiful
young woman now, with almost full breasts and an ass to die for.  Her black
hair came all the way to her knees now and it resembled a cape blowing in
the wind as she walked.

   We had started playing as usual.  She backed into me and soaped up my
dick, then bent over slightly and put the head right at her ass hole.

   "I want you in me Daddy."

   She shoved back to put pressure on her hole and the head popped in.  Her
muscles clamped down on me and she gasped.

   "I didn't expect that to hurt."

   She calmed down and shoved again.  Within a few minutes I was all the
way in her.  She was tight.  She started the movement.

   "Are you ok, baby?"

   "It..." She shoved back some more.  "It doesn't...hurt...as much as
it's...uncomfortable."

   "Do you want me to...?"

   "No.  Just let me do the work to start with."

   "You know I'm going to get bigger when I cum, don't you?"

   "Yes.  Mommy told me that."

   She had her hands on the back wall now, pushing herself back and forth
slowly.  I had my hands on her butt, sliding between that and her back.  I
had never done this before either so we were doing something new together.

   It helped her out when I reached around and cupped her tits.  That was
one thing that she really enjoyed.  It didn't matter who it was that came
up behind her and grabbed them either.  They were very sensitive,
especially her nipples.  I flicked them with my finger tips and she gasped.

   "You always know the right things to do to my body, Daddy."

   "That's because I love you and want to make you happy."

   "And you make me very happy too."

   Between the two of us we got a rhythm going that was comfortable to her.
I let her set the pace, and when I made contact with her clit she increased
that rhythm ten fold.  It was only a matter of minutes then that she had a
climax, clamping me in her.  As soon as she began to relax I was able to
cum too.

   I stayed in her until my dick wilted and pulled itself out.  I held her
and kissed her neck and shoulders.  She had her hands on my legs, rubbing
as best as she could as much as she could.

   "I want to do that a lot," she said.

   "I think we need to give it a few days before we try it again, though,"
I told her.  "Your little butt hole just went through a traumatic
experience.  It may take a little time to recover."

   "Right now it is throbbing a little."

   "See?"

   "I may not be able to sit down for a while either," she said with a
giggle in her voice.

   "It may ease it a little if you sit in someone's lap."

   "Do I detect a volunteer?"

   "Anytime baby.  Anytime."

   You know that she had to run to her mothers to let them know what we had
done.  That started them thinking, and pretty soon they were all doing it.

   "You should have been doing that a long time ago," Diana told me.  "If I
had only known how good that feels, we would have."

   "It was actually her idea, not mine."

   "But you can't wait until you pop that little cherry in her pussy now,
can you?"

   "I just want to make her happy," I said.  "It feels like she's my real
daughter and it just...feels right somehow."

   "I'll tell you right now, she's not going to stop until you give her a
baby of her own."

   "Would that upset you and Tasha if I did?"

   "No.  Why would it?"

   "I don't know.  After what happened to Tasha..."

   "What happened to her is in the long passed.  She can't hold you
accountable for what some ass hole did to her.  She loves you as much as I
do.  You are the father of ALL of our children.  If you get her pregnant
then we just have another mouth to feed."

   "She told me once that if she does have a baby then she wants to breast
feed it."

   "That's probably what we should have done too," she said.  She paused
and looked at me with a curious look.  "You're in love with her, aren't
you."

   "What do you mean?"

   "You're not looking at her as your daughter anymore.  You have fallen in
love with her."

   "I don't know why you'd say that."

   "Because I can see it in your eyes whenever you talk about her.  You
can't stay away from her when she's around.  You're in love with her." She
paused again.  "It's ok.  Tasha and I know that you still love us.  If
anything, we see that your love for us is even stronger now.  You don't
need our permission, you know.  It's ok.  Really, it is ok."



   Chapter Eleven

   I hadn't even thought about it until Diana brought it up.  That's when I
realized that she was right.  I had fallen in love with the little girl
that was supposed to be just my daughter.  I can't even pinpoint exactly
when the change had taken place either.  It just did.  It took me a few
days to sort things out as best as I could, and I knew that I had to
confront her before I could resolve anything.

   "We need to talk, baby."

   I had asked the others to give me a little time with her so I could get
things sorted out, at least in my mind.

   "What about, Daddy?"

   "You and me.  I...  I don't know how to say this but...  I think I'm in
love with you."

   "I know."

   "You know?"

   "I'm in love with you too."

   "Wait.  You are supposed to be my daughter, not one of my lovers."

   "Who says I can't be both?" She was sitting in my lap now as she always
sits in my lap.  She was straddling my legs and had her pussy up close to
me.  Her arms were around my neck.

   "It...  It's not suppose to happen that way."

   "Do you want to stop everything we've been doing?" she asked.

   "No.  I enjoy making you happy."

   "And you enjoy touching my body, which makes me happy too.  I don't see
why we can't be in love.  I really would like to have at least one of your
babies some day."

   "Do you really feel that way?"

   "Yes I do.  If I could I would have married you when you married Mommy.
I don't want anyone else but you."

   "And your brothers?"

   "And my brothers.  But I don't want their babies.  I just want yours."

   "Some day you just might get your wish," I told her, then kissed her. 
"I love you Nakey-butt."

   "I know that.  And I will always love you too."

   Everybody was now happy.  I still felt a little uneasy about loving
Taisha, but not for long.  Nothing had really changed.  We all still did
what we normally did every day.

   Taisha really loved all of her siblings too.  She could play with them
for hours.  She would even push either of her mothers away just to change
their diapers.  She would get them up in the morning, change them, then
bring them all to the kitchen for breakfast.  She paid attention to all of
them as if she was their mother.  I knew from watching her that she was
going to make a wonderful mother some day.

   She would pay individual attention to them too.  Once in a while she
would pick one and spend a lot of time with him or her.  Of course, she was
playing with them too, sexually.

   One day I happened to be passing her room when I heard a lot of
laughter. Her door was ajar so I peeked in.  She had all of the babies on
her bed.  She was on her back with her legs spread and had Timothy lying
between her legs.  Her hand was between them and her head was pushed back
into her pillow, with her eyes closed.  Timothy had his butt moving up and
down.

   Suddenly Taisha arched her back and went into a convulsive climax. 
Timothy started crying.  She wrapped her arms around him without opening
her eyes and started kissing and hugging him.

   "It's ok Timmy.  It's ok.  I'm fine." Just then she opened her eyes and
saw me.  "Hi Daddy.  I finally got him hard enough to rub himself on me."

   "He's only six.  I didn't know they could get hard that young."

   "You should know that all of the men of this house get hard, even Caleb.
I love getting them all hard."

   "So, your brother beat me to it."

   "I'm still your little virgin though, Daddy.  You're the one that will
get my cherry."

   "That's always nice to know."

   Just like everything else in our lives, by then, she was doing that
openly.

   Taisha's fourteenth birthday was coming up.  The girls had a big party
planned, but I was called to Chicago for a few days, so they postponed it
until I got back.

   The night before I left, Tasha and I had had an exceptionally active
love session.  It was like she was trying to get every drop of fluid from
me and couldn't.  That had been happening with her a lot lately, and I was
wondering if she was pregnant again.

   We sort of had this thing that we did.  We would make mad passionate
love like that, then she would eventually roll over on her stomach and
spread her legs.  I would roll over her and slide into either of her holes
she wanted me in.  We always took it easy and slow and it wasn't as active
as any other time.

   Like I said, we had just gone through a rough session and I had to pee.
I got up and went.  When I got back she was on her stomach with her legs
already spread.  I was instantly hard and was anxious to slide into her.

   "Are you ready?" I asked.  She nodded.

   I lay down on top of her and put my dick at her butt hole.  She shook
her head.  I slid it down and found the other one.  Sometimes she loved it
if I just jammed into her, this way and got a little rough.  Given the way
she'd been acting lately that's exactly what I did.  She groaned really
loud and tightened her muscles around me.

   I lay down on her more then, not putting too much pressure on her.  I
leaned down and kissed her neck and then her cheek.  That's when I
realized...it was not Tasha but Taisha.

   "Don't pull out Daddy...PLEASE!"

   "Why baby?"

   "Because we wanted it."

   "Yes but..."

   "I told Mommy that I wanted you to do this for my birthday present, and
she set it up."

   I slid all the way into her and held there.

   "I love you, you know."

   "I know you do Daddy, and now I can show you how much I love you."

   She started to move and I did too.  I took it slow just as I do with her
mother.  That didn't last, especially after I reached under her and found
her clit.  She started to react as much as her mother does.  She started
squirming and bouncing up toward me.  I didn't go with my urge to pound
down into her, but kept letting her set the pace.

   "I'm going to..."

   Suddenly her hips came up off of the bed and she froze in place.  I kept
going though because I was almost there.  When she started to relax I let
go and filled her little pussy for the first time.

   We lay there, trying to catch our breath.  I kissed her neck and went to
the back of her shoulders, then around to the other side of her neck.  I
was still hard and in her, but reluctantly pulled free.  She turned on her
side as I rolled off of her.  I held her in my arms as she pressed herself
back into me and started crying.

   "What's the matter baby girl?"

   "I...  I can't be a virgin for you again."

   "You'll always be my little virgin.  I love you.  Don't ever forget
that."

   We lay there talking for a while and she eventually fell asleep. 
"Goodnight Nakey-butt.  I love you."

   "I...love you...too...Daddy," she said sleepily.

   It wasn't long after that that I fell asleep myself.  The next morning
we did it the right way.  We got up and took a shower, then went back to my
room and made love...nonstop for the next three hours.









































   Chapter Twelve

   I have to tell you.  Over the previous three years or so, Taisha sought
out like-minded friends.  What I mean is that she found girlfriends that
were either lesbian or bi.  The ones she chose as friends were the ones
that their parents already knew and approved of...or at least tolerated. 
These were the friends that were invited to her birthday party.  There were
three.

   Cindy had short blond hair.  It had a little curl in it and she said
that it was a natural curl.  She had blue eyes and a figure like a
cheerleader (all of them did).  She wasn't dumb either.  She had been on
the honor roll for her entire school history.

   Toni had coffee colored skin and long black, silky hair.  It came down
just past her ass and had just a little bit of curl at the end, so it
looked to be cupping her cheeks.  She was far from dumb to.  She was the
head of the science club and had taken first place in several science fairs
over her school history.

   Pam is brunette.  Her hair is short, almost as short as mine.  That goes
along with her boyish character and actions.  She also has a long history
of being smart and has, on occasion, helped me with some of my work.  She
wants to be a lawyer some day and is working on getting the right
curriculum in school.

   I guess I should elaborate a little more about these girls.  All of them
are the same age, about a few months apart.  All of them are active
lesbians, with each other.  All of them have expressed a desire to be with
a boy some day.  All of them were raised in a nudist lifestyle at home, and
do so at our house too (their parents know because they come over once in a
while too).  Diana, Tasha and I have all licked each one of them to a
climax...several times.  My little girl knows how to do her homework.

   Toni's father had driven the girls to our house, and they didn't even
bother bringing their clothes from the car as they got out and came in.  I
went out and talked to Walt for a few minutes, and then he left.  The girls
were here for the weekend.

   By the time I got into the house they were all in the kitchen attacking
the munchies, laughing and talking.  It was never anything new for me to be
hard around them, so they made no mention of it when I came in.

   "Well girls, what's on the agenda for the weekend?"

   "We're going to play games and swim," Pam said.  "Then you're going to
dry us all off and see what happens from there." Everyone laughed.

   The three of us older adults watched as they did swim and play games. 
We had dinner and a cake.  Each of the girls loved our little ones and each
took one or two when we sang the happy birthday song to Taisha.

   Later we settled down in the living room, where we watched some movies
we'd rented.  By then the little ones were asleep and the girls all helped
put them to bed.  I sat back in my chair and rested for a little while.  I
was tired by then and almost asleep...until they all came back in laughing
and talking.  Then I found myself being dragged from my chair onto the
floor.

   "We want to play, Daddy," Taisha said.

   Diana was on my left and Tasha was on my right.  They both had a hand
and ended up sitting on them.  I didn't really mind that because I was able
to get a finger up inside of them both.

   "We have a new game," she said as she sat on my chest.  "It's
called...Daddy gets to eat us all until we can't stand it."

   "That sounds like an interesting game.  How do we play it?" I asked,
jokingly.

   "It's easy," she said.  "We each take a turn.  You lick each of us to a
climax, and then the next one climbs on.  We keep doing that until we just
can't take it any longer.  We did this the last time they were over, but we
thought we'd enjoy it more if you were the one doing the licking."

   "So, All I have to do is lie here and lick four pussies all night,
right?"

   "Right.  Starting with your birthday girl."

   "I wouldn't start anywhere else."

   Now, I don't know if any of you have eaten a girl/woman to multiple
climaxes or not.  I mean one right after the other.  If you have, you know
what I mean when I tell you that something inside you goes temporarily
haywire and you could eventually cum without even touching your dick.  I
had never experienced that before...until I noticed it on their third round
that night.  I was in pain and knew that I was going to shoot it to the
ceiling if one more girl climbed onto my face.

   Taisha was standing over my hip area as soon as Pam got off from her
third climax.  She had her fists on her hips, her hair was a mess and she
looked sort of tired.

   "We're going to change the game a little here."

   She sat down on my dick right there in front of everyone.  Diana, Tasha
and I had always stopped before we got that far in front of the girls.  Now
they were even prodding her on.  When I realized what she was about to do
that urgent feeling went away...until her pussy touched the end of my dick.
She only made a few strokes and I filled her up.  She had been so into it
all that when she felt it shoot into her she came too.

   She sat there, after she calmed down, and looked at me.

   "All of our Moms said we could do this, so I don't want to hear anything
out of you, ok?" I nodded.

   She slowly stood, got off to the side and started getting me hard again.
Cindy stood on my other side.  Taisha looked up at her and nodded, then
Cindy sat down on my dick, ripping her hymen and slowly slid down all the
way.

   "Wait."

   "Be quiet or Mommy will have to sit on your face until we're done."

   "What do you mean that all of your moms told you..."

   "We had a talk with them," Diana said.  "We convinced them that you were
a perfect loving lover.  They also wanted to know that their daughters
weren't total lesbians too.  We told them that you would gladly take good
care of them whenever they came over here."

   "But they're only..."

   "This is what they wanted to do," Tasha said.  "It was their idea and we
said they could do it if they wanted to."

   "I give up," I said as I lay my head down on the floor.

   "Yeah," Taisha said.  "Now you're going to give it up to all of us."

   I didn't cum in Cindy but I did in Toni.  She had something going on
with her pussy muscles that did it for me.  I just couldn't help it.  Pam
was the only one that was a little hesitant to sit down on me, but the
others convinced her that the pain of ripping only lasted a little while.
She sat there for a little bit with her pussy just touching the head of my
dick.

   "Do you want me to do it honey," I asked her.

   "No.  I sort of like the feel of your dick touching me there.  I'll do
it."

   She remained there for another minute, until I was about to cum from the
touch, and then she dropped.  She had been on the verge too and, after she
settled down from the initial pain, she really got into it.  She angled
herself so her clit rubbed on me, and she bent down and kissed me.  That
was when we both came.

   By the time they all graduated high school, Cindy had a boyfriend that
she was really serious about.  They were serious enough that they were
married the following year and had a baby a year later.

   Toni and Pam sort of gradually moved in with us.  It was really
something trying to keep up with five women hounding you all the time.  It
became sort of a relief to get on an airplane once in a while.  When they
were about ten or eleven, the boys were more than willing to take up some
of my slack.

   Taisha finally got her wish.  Shortly after her sixteenth birthday she
presented me with a baby girl.  She is just as beautiful as her mother.  We
named her Hope.

   Life...is good.  Love...is even better.  True love...is the best in the
world.