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 Author: TheSpringg
Title: Road Trip 10
Part: Chapter 10
Universe: The Line of Magdalene
Summary: Harrison finds Erin at a road side cafe and eventually brings
her home.
Keywords: Mf, MF, MFF teen,

   The Line of Magdalene

   Road Trip is the second novella in The Line of Magdalene series, the
sequel to "Chrysalis Music." I suggest that you read it first to gain
background on the continuing characters.  But I am not trying to tell the
reader what to do.  Someone might want to wait until the series is complete
and read them backwards.  Whatever brings you joy...

   This is a work of complete fiction and fantasy.  The characters are all
imaginary and bear no relation to any persons living or dead.  The author
in no way condones the behavior of the characters and would voluntarily
testify against them in a court of law for any of their legal
transgressions real or imagined.  Some places mentioned are real, but the
events described here never happened anywhere.  If geographic or other
details aren't correct feel free to offer suggestions, remember one thing -
this is fiction!

   Feel free to write and offer constructive criticism and/or
encouragement. I improve through you suggestions and I am motivated by your
encouragement.  (TheSpringg at yahoo dot com)

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   Road Trip ---

   Chapter 10

   It was still dark the next morning when I moved the RV into the spot
that Earl had indicated behind the house the previous afternoon.  Emmy was
sitting on the back porch, drinking a steaming mug of coffee in the cool of
the early morning.  I carried my camera bag and Erin's small duffel,
placing them on the cement driveway next to their car.  Erin stepped down
behind me, carrying only her guitar case.

   "Good Morning!" I said in a low voice and Erin chimed in in a whisper.
Emmy smiled.

   "I'm your designated driver." Emmy said with a smile.

   "How'd you get stuck with this duty?" I asked.

   "Stuck?  I won!  I wanted to do it!  The one who stayed home today had
to clean the pool, and he hates driving!" She giggled.  "I hate cleaning
the pool and I love going to Chicago.  I'll spend the weekend and stay with
my friend, Melody.  It'll be a lot of fun!.  It's a treat for me!  "

   When we had loaded the car, Emmy went back into the house.  Erin grabbed
my hand and pulled me close, a twinkle in her eye.

   "She's really looking forward to this...  She has the hots for you..."
Erin thought.

   Just then Emmy returned, carrying a hard, molded plastic guitar case.

   "That case of yours will never survive in checked luggage." Emmy said,
holding out a rugged, molded plastic guitar case.  "A gorilla could jump on
this one!"

   Emmy held it out, but Erin hesitated.

   "You have to take care of that old guitar I gave you!" Emmy insisted. 
"Consider the case a loan.  You can return it when you come back."

   Erin brightened and accepted the case with profuse thanks.  She quickly
transferred the guitar and went to stow the old case in the RV.  Emmy
crossed the patio to stand close to me.  In light of Erin's comment a
moment earlier, I looked at her appraisingly.  She was an attractive,
confident woman.  Her full breasts swelled as she took a deep breath.  Her
hand slipped into mine and our eyes connected in the dim light.  With the
sound of The RV door opening and closing, she withdrew her hand.

   "Now I have to come back to return it!" Erin grinned, unable to conceal
her happiness, when she returned.

   The drive to Chicago went uneventfully and for that I was thankful.  We
arrive in plenty of time for me to buy lunch before going to the airport
and catching our flight.  Emmy accompanied us into the airport.  I was
surprised, that she refused my plea to just drop us at the curb.  She
insisted in parking, walking with us through check-in, and right up to the
security line.  I put my camera bag down to give her a hug, a handshake
wasn't enough for all she'd done for us.  Emmy melted into my arms and the
ensuing kiss wasn't simply friendly, it was heated.  I was taken completely
by surprise when her tongue parted my lips and her breasts pressed to my
chest, but I remembered what Erin had said about Emmy having feelings for
me.  Erin seemed more surprised than I was when Emmy kissed her with equal
passion.  When they broke the kiss, both were obviously flushed.

   "Now you call when you get there and again when you know you're coming
back.  Okay?" Emmy gave us both a bug grin.  We agreed and she added, "You
take care of the guitar too.  No more letting stalkers smash them!"

   She seemed like she was starting to feel a little awkward, so I
cheerfully drew her into my arms and hugged her again.

   "You've been wonderful to us." I told her.  "We won't forget."

   I scooped up my camera bag and took Erin's hand as we headed to the end
of the security screening line.  Emmy waved wistfully and turned to leave.
I reminded Erin that she would need her id and boarding pass.  She gave me
a momentary blank look, and started fumbling with her knapsack.  I reached
out and caressed her cheek.

   "You should told me you've never flown before." I thought

   "It's no big deal..."

   She was right but I looked at her.  She suddenly looked so young and
vulnerable.  She lowered her eyes, as I mentally envisioned the experience
she would face.  The security scanning, the boarding procedures,
take-off... The whole process in fast forward.  It was amazing how much I
could communicate so quickly through the visualization.  Erin was clearly
more confident but had a funny look in her eye.

   "I forgot something." She whispered a thought, sharing a quick glimpse
of her panties in her knapsack and a questioning image of her being
frisked. I laughed at the image.  She was wearing the same outfit that she
had worn to breakfast the morning before and was worried about being
frisked with no panties on.

   "Don't worry" I responded.  "You don't fit the profile!"

   In fact, security and boarding procedures were completely uneventful. 
We were quickly settled in with Erin by the aisle and I had the one by the
window, with an empty seat between us.  As people boarded after us, we had
fingers crossed that none were carrying the boarding pass for that seat. 
When the plane's doors closed, we let ourselves breathe a sigh of relief
that the extra space was ours.

   Purposefully, I moved next to her and spread an airline blanket over our
laps.  As the plane took off, we held hands.

   "What happened back there with Emmy?" I thought.

   "I don't know!" she thought back

   "What do you mean you don't know?" I queried.

   "I can't pick anything up from her..."

   "Can't pick anything up?  What do you mean?  The other day you knew she
was a Native American...  You knew her tribe!  This morning you told me she
had a thing for me..." I was puzzled.

   "I never could get anything from her.  I could tell she was native
American by looking at her.  The tribe was a guess.  And she does have a
thing for you...  Both of us, I guess...  Knowing that was easy...  It was
the look in her eye...  Body language" She was amused.

   "I used to think you were a hyper-observant Sherlock Holmes, then I
discovered you were hearing people's thoughts, but all along it was both!"
I was amazed by this girl.

   I slipped my hand under the blanket and caressed her bare thigh.  She
moaned loudly, but now I was attuned enough to know that the moan was a
mental one that only I could hear.  At least I hoped that there wasn't
anyone who could hear.  At that moment Erin brought herself under control.

   "You're right.  We don't know for sure that we're the only ones..." She
thought with a smile.  I moved back to my seat by the window and Erin lay
across the middle seat, with her head in my lap.  We both woke up when the
flight attendant announced our descent to Washington National Airport.

   As we exited the secure area of the airport, I began scanning for
Kathryn and didn't see her.  It was Erin who tugged at my elbow to get my
attention.  Grinning widely and walking slowly towards us was an extremely
pregnant Naomi.  Erin clutched my hand.

   "It's Naomi!" She thought to me in surprise.  "Oh my god she looks so
happy and you really are the daddy, aren't you!"

   I shouldn't have been surprised that Erin had figured it out, but that
would have to wait.  Naomi looked gorgeous holding out her arms to us as
she approached.

   "Harrison!" She called out.

   Her strawberry blonde hair was loosely arrayed over her shoulders and
seemed to have grown several inches since I had last seen her.  She exuded
the healthy glow of a pregnant woman.  My mind wandered, framing her in a
mental image - a photo shoot with her lustrous hair cascading over her bare
and swollen belly.  Could a camera ever capture that special quality in an
image?  I mentally shook myself returning to the present moment.  I wanted
to sweep her up in my arms, but when I dashed forward to her I restrain
myself, drawing her in a gentle hug.

   "What's up?" She whispered.  "Don't you love me anymore, or are you
afraid to break me?"

   I hugged her more tightly, lifting her feet off the ground as I kissed
her.  The changes in her body were obvious as her pregnant belly and
swelling breasts pressed against me.  I knew that I loved this girl too.

   "Ahemm..." Erin's voice interrupted our reunion.  "Either get a room or
introduce me."

   Flustered and at a loss for words, I released Naomi.

   "Naomi..." I mumbled.  "This is..."

   "My cousin Erin." Naomi completed with her irrepressible cheerfulness.
Then nodding her head in my direction she added, "Don't mind him. 
Situations like this leave him tongue tied."

   Naomi hugged Erin and gave her a European kiss on each cheek.  Observing
them together, I thought that I could see a family resemblance, or was it
just that they were so similar in size?  I could see the deep red color of
Erin's hair reflected in the red undertones of Naomi's blonde hair.  They
shared the same cheek bones and sculpted noses.  How could I have been so
randomly lucky as to have been found and loved by these two special
creatures?  Naomi held Erin by the shoulders at arm's length, studying her
for a second.  Erin's face was smiling but I couldn't tell what she was
thinking.  This meeting had to be an emotional turmoil for her.  Naomi was
only the first of a large extended family that Erin hadn't known about less
the twenty-four hours ago.  Further complicating matters, Naomi was also
the first in a series of my lovers that she would meet this afternoon. 
Naomi was saying something to Erin, but it didn't make it through my
distraction.  Naomi gave her another hug, and I saw a smile flicker across
Erin's face.  What was she thinking?

   "Let's get home, Erin!" Naomi said excitedly.

   "Slow down, girlfriend!  We have luggage to pick up." I said good
naturedly, and led them down to the luggage claim area.  It wasn't long
before the guitar was taking up half of the backseat of Kathryn's Prius.  I
folded myself into the seat next to it, while Naomi and Erin sat up front.
Despite my inquiries, Naomi steadfast ignored my questions about Kathryn
and what was planned for the day, only responding verbally once, to say
that it was a surprise, so I sat quietly in the back as Naomi drove us
home.

   By the time we pulled into my driveway and got out of the car, Erin
seemed to have warmed up to Naomi.  Her smile seemed warmer and more
genuine.  I recognized Rachel's car parked in the street in front of our
house, and there were unfamiliar cars parked up and down the street from
our house.  I couldn't be sure who was there, but I had my suspicions.

   Lin was out the front door before we had the guitar out of the car.  She
was wearing a yellow and white sundress with spaghetti straps and an
elastic bodice that formed tightly around her breasts and flared out at her
waist.  Her lustrous raven hair was gathered in two loose pigtails.  She
threw herself into my arms and hugged me with all her strength.

   "Welcome back, Sir..." she whispered evocatively in my ear, and I was
instantly aroused.  In her desire for me to exert dominance over her, Lin
had given herself a special power over me.

   "Thank you, pet..." I whispered back and turned to introduce her. 
"Erin..."

   "You're the one I've heard so much about!" Erin gushed.  "You're even
more beautiful in person than your photos!"

   Lin blushed, bowed her head and dipped, bending her knee ever so
slightly, giving Erin an almost imperceptible curtsey.  Was she seeking the
same kind of submissive relationship with Erin as she had with me, or was
she trying to acknowledge Erin's superior position in the pecking order?  I
was suddenly struck with the thought of having Kathryn, Naomi, Lin and Erin
all under the same roof.  A recipe for an emotional and marital disaster!
Panic struck me.  This could drive Erin away, or be one too many lovers for
Kathryn to accept.

   I was left no time to contemplate the myriad of potential looming
catastrophes, as Allie burst out the front door and bounded into my arms.
The one with the most common sense, Allie was youngest of my two daughters.


   "Welcome back, Daddy!" She hugged me tight and kissed my cheek. 
"Introduce me to Erin!"

   I hadn't been mentally prepared for Allie to be home.  What the heck
should I say?  What had Kathryn told her?

   "Erin!" I said forcing a cheerful, carefree tone into my voice as I
turned to see Erin right behind me with an amused grin on her face.  "Oh!
There you are!  This is my little girl, Allie."

   To my complete surprise, Allie embrace Erin like a long lost sister,
welcoming her warmly and leading her towards the house.  Kathryn was
standing in the doorway.

   "Hey, Handsome!  Remember me?" She was dressed in a familiar peasant
blouse and tight blue jeans.  The gauzy billowing cloth of the blouse left
no doubt that she had chosen not to wear a bra underneath.  I wrapped my
arms around her and kissed her deeply, letting her know how much I had
missed her.  With one arm around her shoulders and another around the small
of her back, her body formed to mine.  The fresh floral scent of her
perfume filled my nostrils.  Running fingers down her back, I buried my
face in her hair.  I was home.

   "Hey!  Get a room, you two!" Allie called out.  We were blocking the
doorway.

   I blushed as we stepped inside the doorway to allow Erin, Allie and Lin
to enter.  Reaching out, I took Erin's and had the immediate reassurance
that she was taking this in stride.

   "Now I know why, I love you..." She thought to me.  "For all the same
reasons these women do."

   "Erin," Kathryn took her hand from me and gazed at the young woman. 
"Welcome to home."

   Erin blushed beet red and I could see tears start to well up in her eyes
and she started to tremble.  Kathryn caught her in her arms, expecting as I
did, that she might collapse.  Kathryn shot me a concerned look.

   "Thank you, Kathryn." Erin croaked.  "I'm sorry...  But this is just too
good to be true..."

   Kathryn was clearly confused by Erin's emotion.  I laid my arm around
the younger woman's shoulder in a comforting caress and instantly
understood her emotional turmoil.

   "She's been worried whether you'd really accept her..." I put simple
voice to Erin's thoughts.  "No amount of reassurance from me would have
reassured here's like you just did."

   Erin smiled in affirmation through her tears and I could see Kathryn's
confusion and concern fade.  Her supporting arms around the young redhead
transformed to a loving embrace.

   "Erin, You're more than welcome!  And you're loved by many people."
Kathryn assured her.  "In fact you're got some anxious people waiting
upstairs to meet you..."

   "My aunt Rachel?" Erin guessed.  "And my grandmother?  And her mother?"

   "Rachel you knew about...  But the others?" Kathryn was amazed.

   "Harrison told me a little about my new family..." Erin smiled.  Her
eyes darted to me with a look that begged support.

   "All the cars out front..." I shrugged at Kathryn's quizzical look.  It
struck me that Erin and I hadn't discussed what to tell our families about
her abilities.  It seemed that she wasn't ready to tell everyone right
away.

   "Shall we go up and meet your family?" I suggested to break the awkward
moment.

   Kathryn led Erin up stairs to the living room and I followed.  At the
top of the stairs, I caught a glimpse of Lin serving drinks to a group of
women seated in the living room.  Rachel and woman who appeared to be about
Kathryn's age rose and joined us at the large landing at the top of the
stairs.

   "Erin?" Rachel said in a soft, welcoming voice, reaching out to embrace
the girl.  "I'm your Aunt Rachel."

   They hugged for a long moment, as the other woman looked on, smiling
approvingly.  Unlike Rachel's shoulder length strawberry blonde hair, her
companion had lustrous brown hair was cut in modern short hairstyle.  Her
clear complexion and bright golden brown eyes made her look like Rachel's
older sister rather than her mother.  She was a beautiful woman and I found
myself instantly attracted to her.  Her eyes caught my lingering gaze and I
found myself suddenly blushing.

   "Let me introduce you to your grandmother, Leah Magdalene." Rachel
offered when they broke the hug.

   Erin stood mute in front of the two older women.  A special psychic link
wasn't necessary to tell that Erin was completely overwhelmed with emotion.
She stood face to face with a family that she had never known about.  All
her life, she had been raised to believe that her mother was an orphan. 
Only recently had she become conscious of the fact that she had known
nothing of her mother's childhood and early years.  Her mother's life had
seemed to have started with her marriage to Erin's father.

   "I can see your mother in you, child." Leah broke the silence and hugged
Erin, who began weeping uncontrollably.  Leah patted her back and comforted
her with whispered endearments.  Catching Leah's eye again, I nodded my
head towards the study down the hall.  Leah smiled gratefully and led Erin
to the privacy of the other room.

   In turn, Rachel took me by the hand to lead me to my own living room. 
The warmth of her hand and the sensation of her near arousal startled me.
She looked at me suddenly, as though she was seeing me for the first time,
both puzzled and sultry at the same time.  I withdrew my hand slowly, and
realized that I had had a mild Erin-type of connection with Rachel - not
clear a communication but a low level emotional connection.  I began to
wonder where I would find this kind of connection with other people now
that I was attuned to it.

   In the living room, I found Kathryn, Naomi, Nicole (Naomi's cousin, who
worked at as a receptionist for at Rachel's office), and a striking woman
with flecks of gray in her short dark hair.  She appeared to be my age, or
perhaps a little younger.  I shook her hand and felt the genuine warmth of
her smile.

   "I can see why you chose him, Naomi!" She said with a voice that rang
with amusement.  Still holding my hand, I could sense her joy in life.

   "Since nobody seems to want to introduce me, I'll do it myself!" She
laughed.

   "Sorry, Mother!  Harrison, this is Elizabeth, our great grandmother."
Naomi spilled out, looking at Erin pointedly.

   I was amazed.  I returned my gaze to study her more closely.  She was a
strikingly attractive woman.  I couldn't keep myself from speculating about
her figure, and caught myself mentally undressing her.  Elizabeth still had
not released my hand and I felt her blush and saw her cheeks reddening
slightly.  I should have known better than to leave my thoughts so
uncontrolled, but I had no idea how to control them.  Whenever I saw a
beautiful woman, I had always reacted this way.  Now the difference was
that I knew that some people might be able sense my thoughts.  There was an
awkward silence around me.  I had been so lost in my thoughts that I had
not responded to the introduction.  I shook her hand again and then
withdrew it, sensing the same sensual attraction from Elizabeth that I had
felt from her daughter moments earlier.

   "Excuse me!" I mumbled.  "I just find it inconceivable that you are even
old enough to be Naomi's mother!"

   Elizabeth blushed again.

   "But you must hear that all the time." I said struggling to regain some
poise.

   "Actually, no." She said demurely "And never from someone who means it
so sincerely."

   "Remember," Rachel whispered.  "You are the first man in over a hundred
years to know the secret on the Magdalene family.  We don't share our
familial relationships openly."

   "Then others don't comment simply because they don't know and assume you
are all sisters.  " I said.  "It's a shame that you are denied the
complements you so richly deserve!  Worse yet that you only get my poor
attempts to do your beauty justice!"

   "You're on a roll now!" I heard Naomi's stage whisper and I clamed up.

   "A pox on you, child!" Elizabeth cursed her laughingly.  "Don't think
that because you will soon be a mother, that you no longer need respect
your elders!  Can't I be allowed a little flattery, deserved or not?"

   The scolding was delivered in an amused, carefree way, but I could see
immediately that her words carried the full effect of a serious
dressing-down.  Naomi was visibly chastened and surprised me when she
offered a very sincere apology.  Elizabeth reached out to the young
mother-to-be and drew her around the coffee table.  Patting the space
beside her on the love seat, she indicated that Naomi should sit beside
her. At this Naomi brightened visibly.  I was beginning to understand that
the Magdalene's had a real hierarchy that came with both age and
motherhood.

   "Mother..." A voice said and I turned to see Leah and Erin standing
behind me.  "This is Erin."

   Elizabeth rose and crossed the room to embrace her great granddaughter.
Erin was obviously still overwhelmed by all the newly discovered family,
but she managed a small smile at me over Elizabeth's shoulder.  The older
woman stepped back from Erin and gave her an appraising look.  Turning
slightly her gaze rested on me.

   "You are an unusual man, Mr.  Sutter." She pronounced like it was the
verdict of a judge.  "I know of no other man who has succeeded in drawing
in more than one Magdalene woman..."

   "Mother, there were the twins..." Naomi interrupted.

   "Hmmm...  Since you are right, I'll forgive the interruption..."
Elizabeth said indulgently.  "But I would wager that nobody will correct me
when I say that no other man has chanced on two separate Magdalene's... 
And have a four generations of Magdalenes lusting after him in the same
room!"

   With that final pronouncement, I wasn't the only one blushing.  I
furtively looked to Kathryn with a look intended to beg her forgiveness,
only to see her beaming with obvious pride.  I took the opportunity to
cross the room and take a seat on the sofa between Kathryn and Nicole -
trying to make an obvious statement, by sitting close to my wife and
holding her hand.

   "Erin," Rachel.  "We would like you to come stay with us, we have so
much to catch up on."

   Erin looked distressed and I felt Kathryn squeeze my hand.  A sideways
glance and I saw Kathryn giving me her "Do Something" look and I
immediately wished that we had the same link that Erin and I had.  What was
I supposed to do?  A longer look at Kathryn showed me that we in fact had a
different sort of silent communication - one developed over many years of
marriage and knowing each other so well.  I saw the maternal look that told
me she wanted us to care for Erin.

   "We'd hoped that she would stay with us, Rachel..." I said and saw a
glimmer of relief on Erin's face.

   "We'd like her to settle in.  After all, she's going to go to school and
live with us for her senior year." Kathryn announced happily.

   The happy surprise on Erin's face was obvious to all.  Leah seemed as
though she were about to object, but stopped when her mother's hand rested
on her forearm, in a gesture to silence her.

   "That is so generous of you, Kathryn!" Elizabeth put an arm around
Naomi, who still sat next to her.  "By sharing the knowledge of our family,
you have become our family.  We are thrilled that she is back among
family."

   I looked at Leah and saw that her apparent resistance had evaporated. 
Erin was thrilled and I was still puzzled as to what had transpired.

   "Aren't we having dinner?" Naomi asked in a complete change of topic. 
"I have a little girl who's starving!" she added, patting her bulging
tummy.

   When she said this, I realized that both Lin and Allie were missing and
I asked Kathryn where they were.

   "The kitchen." She whispered and got up and addressed the other women.
"We have a hungry expectant mother here, let's see how dinner preparations
are going!"

   I followed Kathryn willingly.  Looking over my shoulder, I noted that
Naomi was following as well.  We found Lin in the kitchen at the center of
a flurry of cooking frenzy.  Dina, my older daughter had returned home and
flew into my arms when she saw me.

   "Popausaurus!" She squealed in delight, hugging me tight so that her
full firm breasts pressed against me.

   Dina had always been 'out there,' especially when compared to her
thoughtful, reserved younger sister, Allie.  She proved it yet again.

   "My Popausaurus the Stud Muffin!" She giggled a little too loudly as she
released me, embraced Naomi, giving her a big kiss and stroking her
distended belly.  "How's my little sister doing?"

   I blushed.  My daughters knew that I had fathered a child with Naomi. 
Shock set in.  It had never occurred to me that they would know.  Exactly
how much did they know?  Surely not the entire story of the Magdalene
women!

   I felt an arm encircle my waist and realized Allie was there.

   "It's cool, Dad." She assured me in a confidential tone.  "Mom
explained, and Dina isn't really that ditzy.  She would never say anything
like that in public...  But you are a lucky guy to have Lin and Naomi, and
still have Mom happy too...  And now Erin too..."

   I looked down at my little girl and saw love, acceptance and perhaps a
little curiosity in her eyes.  There was a little underlying warning there
too.  Keeping Kathryn happy was the key to it all.  I patted shoulder and
kissed her forehead.

   "I'm lucky to have you and Dina too!"

   The kitchen was crowded and Lin made it clear dinner was still not
ready. When she was cooking in the kitchen, she seemed to lose her
submissive ways as she chased us out of her way.  Naomi was nibbling on
hors d'oeuvres and my daughters had returned to their assigned cooking
tasks, so I took the opportunity to slip out of the kitchen and take
Kathryn with me.  The Magdalene women were still talking in the living
room, so we slipped quietly to our bedroom.

   "We have to talk!" I said, closing the door behind us.

   "We've got to do more than talk!" Kathryn replied in a sultry voice as
she unbuttoned my shirt.  "There are at least five women out there who lust
for my husband, and I have first rights!  We can talk during, or we can
talk after...  but I want you in me now!"

   In a flash, my shirt was on the floor and she had pushed me back on the
bed.  My shoes came off next and soon jeans were on the floor.  I lay on my
back with my cock already erect and still growing as I watched my wife slip
out of her skirt and blouse.  She stood before me in matching black bra and
bikini panties.  Instead of undressing completely, she kicked off her shoes
and climbed up on the bed, straddling my hips.  She wasted no time, pulling
aside the crotch of her panties and moaning loudly as she lowered herself
onto my phallus.  She was so wet and ready for me.  Reaching down to gently
rub her, I could instantly tell from her swollen labia that she had been in
a heightened state of arousal for a long time.

   "Oh god, Harrison, I needed this..." she said in the deep throaty voice
that only confirmed to me that she was extremely turned on.

   "I guess you missed me..." I replied as my own arousal grew in response
to the rippling muscles of her vaginal walls.

   "mmhmm...." she moaned as I reached up and scooped her breasts out over
the bra cups, exposing her pink nipples.

   "Sweet jeeezzuss!  You better cum quickly mister..." She said huskily.

   The aggressive way that she was riding me brought me right to the edge
of orgasm quickly.  Just moments later, she collapsed over me resting on
her forearms as she lost control and an orgasm rolled through her.  Her
hard nipples brushed my chest hairs and she gasped.  I couldn't hold back,
my hips rising to meet hers, I arched my back and succumbed to the pleasure
of my orgasm, releasing my cum into her already dripping pussy.

   "Now, what did you want to talk about?" She asked between gasps for air.
Her hair draped around her face and mine, enhancing the intimacy of the
moment.

   "Talk?  I have no idea...  Did I want to talk?"

   "You said we needed to talk..." she laughed at me.

   "Mmmhmm...  Yeah...  The girls...  Do they know Naomi's baby is mine?" I
recalled the urgent question.

   "First of all Naomi's baby is mine too!  Weird.  I'm married to the
Daddy, but I'm not the Mommy, or the aunt.  Somehow the baby is mine too. I
loaned you to her so I get to claim grandma status at least."

   "That's a rabbit hole I don't want to go down right now." I laughed.

   "Anyway, Allie had figured you were sleeping with Lin..." she started.
"so I figured it was best to tell them everything...  Lin and you...  Lin
and me...  You and Naomi...  Erin too...  Did I miss anyone?"

   "How did they take it?"

   "Well...  really well...  Once Allie found out that Lin wasn't having an
affair with behind my back, they had no problem with it at all.  In fact
they thought it was great that I'm bi-sexual.  It seems to be the "in
thing" nowadays.  As long as our relationship is strong, their happy. 
You're sort of a stud rock star in Dina's eyes.  No Dad could be more
cool." She cooed as she rolled off to one side of me.  Still connected with
my cock inside her, she propped her head up with her hand.

   "Cool?" My confusion was real.  I looked at my wife.  It was amazing
that she permitted it, and unfathomable that my daughters thought it was
cool.  "They think it's cool that I'm having sex with girls younger than
them?"

   "Their friends loved the photo session and talked about you for days. 
They're surprising girls..." She explained.

   "Surprising?  How so?" I asked.

   "Did you know that Dina is bi too?" I raised my eye brows, and she
continued.  "Did you know that they're both members if the LGBT club at
college."

   " LGBT?" I asked.

   " Lesbian Gay Bi-sexual and Transgender Club." She explained.

   "But Allie's straight, right?" I was looking for order in my family.  I
guess I shouldn't have been surprised that one of my daughter's was
bi-sexual, but somehow I was.

   "Yes, but they're both very accepting of differences..."

   "And they're okay with being big sisters?  How did you explain Naomi's
pregnancy?"

   "Actually Rachel and Naomi explained that one to them.  They had already
fallen in love with Naomi.  She's an amazing girl - hard not to love! 
Anyway, it wasn't hard for them to figure out that Naomi is totally in love
with you.  Rachel told them that she knew Naomi was going to experiment
with sex, which they understood completely.  She explained that she
preferred that it be with you, rather than some random boy who didn't know
what he was doing..."

   "That doesn't explain how she got pregnant..." I protested.  "How was it
better with me?  The older guy who knows what he's doing instead of some
random kid getting her knocked up!"

   "They were convincing on that score too..." Kathryn smiled at the
memory. "Rachel was explaining that no birth control method is perfect, but
then Naomi confessed that she hadn't taken her pills - that she had wanted
to get pregnant.  Rachel explained how she had tried to convince Naomi to
consider having an abortion.  They talked about it with Dina and Allie.  I
was surprised, Allie that was most vocal that Naomi had made the right
decision not to have an abortion.  When they talked Naomi was just near the
limit when an abortion would have been possible.  The girls actually think
that they influenced Rachel to be more supportive of Naomi's decision to
have the baby."

   "Wow!  That's pretty amazing.  Somehow I had never even thought about
our girls meeting Naomi, let alone knowing she's pregnant."

   "Typical!  She was staying at the cabin, and you thought they wouldn't
notice?" Kathryn teased.  "I just love the fact that the baby will be able
to be part of the family!  The girls are as eager to baby-sit as I am
and..."

   I was startled by the opening the door and my cock slipped out of
Kathryn's wet pussy when I moved suddenly.  I relaxed again when I saw it
was Lin slipping into the room.  She darted across the room knelt by the
edge of the bed.

   "Dinner is ready.  May I help clean you after you pleasures?" Her eyes
glistened with expectation.

   "Start with me." Kathryn said authoritatively, sliding her hips to the
edge of the bed and spreading her legs.  "I need to get out there and play
hostess, and I shouldn't be dripping his cum down my thighs."

   Lin jumped and ran to the bathroom, returning with a fresh hand towel.
Slipping the thin straps off her shoulders, she pulled the elastic bodice
of her dress down to her waist and knelt between Kathryn's knees.

   She couldn't conceal the excitement and joy in her self-appointed task.
Starting by licking the obvious streaks of our mixed fluids from Kathryn's
thighs, she quickly directed her attention to licking and sucking as much
as she could from her Mistress' pussy.  Kathryn's enjoyment of this
treatment sent shudders up her body and caused the muscles in her thighs to
ripple.  She let Lin continue longer than was strictly necessary for Lin's
cleaning.  "That's wonderful, pet.  Thank you." Kathryn placed a hand on
Lin's shoulder, leaning over and kissing Lin on the lips.  "I need to get
out to our guests."

   Lin's smiling face as still wet with a slick mix of Kathryn's juices and
my cum.  Using the fluffy hand towel, she gently patted her Mistress'
thighs and pubic area to finish her job.  Kathryn stood up, adjusted her
bra and panties.

   "Mistress, your lipstick is smudged." Lin said \.

   "Don't be long, you two...  Though it seems you've succeeded in getting
him hard again so you may need to deal with that, pet..." Kathryn said as
she dressed quickly and turned to the mirror.  She wiped her lips with
Lin's towel and quickly reapplied her lipstick.

   "You needn't worry, I can take a quick shower." I said to Lin as I stood
up.  She could not conceal her disappointment and I sat back on her heels
with her head down.

   "I don't please you?" was all she whispered.

   I had no response other than to move directly in front of her and reach
down to raise her head.  Instead of the disappointed face that I had
expect, I was greeted with an impish grin.

   "This submissive behavior is just a game to you, isn't it?" I chuckled
and Kathryn almost laughed as she left the room.

   "A game, Master?  Yes, a game I love!" and grasping my resurgent cock,
she winked.  "And something tells me you like it too..."

   I couldn't argue with her logic and when her lips enveloped the tender
head of my swelling penis, I didn't feel like arguing at all.  The familiar
sensation of Lin's expert mouth made me even harder, but I knew that I had
cum so recently that it would take time for me to be ready again.  She
looked so adorable kneeling at my feet with her cute sundress pulled down
to her waist and her firm brown breasts exposed.  When she let my cock slip
from her lips, I raised her to her feet and kissed her.  The taste of
Kathryn's and my lovemaking was on her lips and served to heighten my
arousal.

   "I won't cum soon, little one..." her breasts rubbed against my stomach,
"Panties off."

   In a flurry of movement the panties were soon on the floor, but she kept
the sundress on.  With hands cupped under her buttock, I confidently lifted
her hips above mine.

   "You've lost weight..." I said as I slowly lowered her onto my upturned
shaft.

   "Mmhmm...." she sighed as she settled her hips down against mine and
wrapped her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck.

   "Kathryn calls you 'pet' now" I asked rhetorically as I gently
established a rhythm by lifting her hips with my hands and then thrusting
my hips up as I lowered her.  "Does she spank you?"

   Lin gave her head a negative shake.  She was moving on her own to
amplify my movements.  As light as she was, supporting her slowly became
taxing.  I became more and more aroused, even as I tired.  Looking for a
way to relieve some of the weight, I considered lowering her to the bed to
fuck her there or to her knees to let her finish me orally.  I knew either
would please her, but I flashed back to our first photo session and our
first fuck.  I took three steps toward the bedroom wall and pushed her back
against the wallpaper.  The wall supported some of her weight as I pushed
her forcefully against it.

   "Fuck me hard, Master!" she whimpered a little louder than I would have
liked, so I covered her mouth with my hand.

   "Yes, rape me!" Her voice was muffled, and breathless.

   She began to respond to a growing orgasm.  I pressed her more forcefully
against the wall, with no regard for her comfort or pleasure.  I knew that
it was precisely this pseudo rape that was making it so special for her,
just as it seemed to be driving me toward a second crashing orgasm.  In my
peripheral consciousness, I knew that as I thrust into her, I also pressed
my body hard against her, pressing her against the wall, forcing her to
moan as her breath was driven from her chest.  Her legs Her legs loosened
their hold on my waist and straightened as she tried to push back and drive
me further into her.  With one last surge of strength, I thrust deep into
her and arched my back away from her.  Her moaning filled my ears as I felt
my cum rise from my balls, tingle up the length of my shaft and spill into
her.

   My cock was still throbbing inside her and I staggered backwards,
desperately trying to hold her as we fell back onto the bed.  Panting
wildly she landed on top of me, driving my cock still deeper.  She gasped.
Her brown nipples were hard little knots on the tip of her small jiggling
breasts.  Silken black hair fell around my face when she finally controlled
herself enough to bend over and kiss me.

   "Mistress will wonder what's taking us so long..." She said between
gasps for air.  "Let me clean you quickly!"

   Before I could protest that I intended to take a shower anyway, she rose
off of me.  My slick, wet cock was still hard when she began to lick me
clean.  Watching her use her tongue and lips to clean the last remnants of
our sex from my cock and tummy was a special pleasure.  She worked quickly
and then padded silently to the bathroom, leaving me lying on the bed.

   I watched her through the open bathroom door as she raised her skirt up
around her waist and sat on the toilet.  Her breasts were still bare and
she was humming to herself.  I lay there watching as she flushed the toilet
and used a fresh wash cloth to clean up, wiping her face and breasts first
and finally cleaning her own pubic area, with special attention to wiping
her own pussy.  I chuckled to myself, when I saw her sniff the wash cloth.
She pulled up the elastic top of her sundress and adjusted the strap, and
finally ran a brush through her hair.  Before leaving the bedroom she
leaned over and gave me a quick kiss.

   "Sir, don't fall asleep...  They're all waiting for us." She darted out
the door before I could grab her and pull her back onto the bed.  I was
left with a whiff of the same delicate floral perfume that Kathryn used.

   As the door opened and closed, I heard Erin's guitar and immediately
jumped out of bed.  It hit me instantly that Erin, of all people, knew
exactly what had been going in in the bedroom and was playing her guitar to
buy me time and to create a distraction for the sounds of sex in the
bedroom.  It was an added bonus that she also bought time for me to rinse
off quickly in the shower.  Years of sailing and travelling by RV had
taught me to take a shower quickly and using very little water.  Those
lessons also taught me to do it quickly in cold water.  The bracing chill
of the water dispelled some of the lingering sleepiness that was an after
effect of sex.

   When I found the women on the back deck, Erin had just finished a song
and Kathryn stood up.

   "It's about time sleepyhead!" She accused me a little more loudly than
necessary.  "I told you to get up and Lin couldn't get you up!  You've kept
our guests waiting.  It's a good thing our songbird could keep people's
minds off of their growling tummies!"

   I bowed my head in feigned chagrin, but I could tell from the amused
looks on the faces staring at me that they were not fooled.  Kathryn and
Elizabeth led everyone to the table.  I brought up the rear, waiting for
Erin to put her guitar away.  "Both of them?" She whispered.  "Did you save
any for me?"

   "Oh sure!  And some for Naomi and any of the others too!" I whispered
back, and she arched her eyebrows, acknowledging the joke.  "Seriously, I
hope there's no soup!  I might fall asleep face down in my bowl and drown.
I'm beat!"

   She was snickering as she finished closing her guitar case.  I laid a
hand on her shoulder and she instantly answered my concern.  There wasn't a
trace of jealousy or resentment.

   Dinner was an elaborate affair with Lin both seated as a guest and
acting as a serving girl.  She did it with such grace and dignity that
people felt honored by the attention she lavished on everyone.  The table
talk was lively among the women, and leaving me free to observe and
conserve my energy.

   My daughters had grown up.  They held their own in the dinner
conversation and in my secret beauty contest.  Well, perhaps not secret
with Erin at the table.  Nicole kept looking at me through smoldering eyes.
I didn't need Erin's gift to read her mind.  To my surprise, Naomi was
smoldering with sensuality, despite her distended abdomen, I could almost
smell her need.  A sudden realization struck me that Rachel may well be
bi-sexual.  When she wasn't looking at me, she seemed to have difficulty
keeping her eyes off of Kathryn.  Even Leah and Elizabeth seemed to be
suppressing sexual desires.  This was crazy.  It had to be my imagination,
I thought as I gazed around the table.  What was all this sex turning me
into?  At the other end of the table my eyes finally rested on Erin.  She
was looking back at me with a quirky little smile and a look in her eyes
that told me that I was absolutely correct.  Everyone at the table was
turned on.  For a moment, I had a fanciful image of the evening turning
into an orgy, but quickly suppressed the thought, but not before Erin gave
a sudden giggle.  The thought was simply to exhausting to contemplate.

   "Harrison?" Rachel's voice broke through my reverie.

   "Hmmm?" I tried to remember what I had missed in the table conversation.

   "What are your plans for resuming your trip?" Rachel asked.

   "Oh, hmmm..  We haven't discussed it."

   "It was a photography expedition?"

   "Well, a road trip, I love driving the back roads.  You never knew what
you'll find." I winked at Erin, "But yes, the destination was a photography
workshop down near Mesa Verde in Arizona." I replied.

   "Nature?  Archaeology?" She pressed

   "Not exactly, it is glamour workshop." I replied.

   "Beautiful nude women..." Dina clarified.

   "Ivana's scheduled to be there, Mother!" Naomi inserted.  "Remember I
showed you her photos on the computer."

   "Ah, yes.  A very pretty girl." Elizabeth said.  "Do you still have time
to get there?  You left your vehicle in Wisconsin, is that right?"

   "We left the RV at the campground, but if we get back in a couple of
days and drive straight through, we can make it." Erin interrupted.

   This elicited a stony look from the three eldest Magdalene women and
there was an uncomfortable silence.  It reminded me that we hadn't
discussed the reason for our hasty return, but we couldn't very well
discuss it in front of Lin and my daughters, who knew nothing of their
secret.

   "We've just met our long lost niece, you can't take her away from us so
soon!" Leah said sweetly, but I knew she was insisting.

   "I want..." Erin started, but I interrupted.

   "I know just how you feel!  I don't want to give up my new model so soon
either.  I have registered her as one of the workshop models and the
organizers have express real interest in her..." It wasn't exactly true, I
was confident that I could make it happen.  Erin's eyes brightened at the
idea: Leah started to protest, but I continued.  "Have you seen her
photos?"
"Let's do a slide show!" Naomi jumped in enthusiastically.  "I can hook

the laptop up to the HD TV and we can watch in style!"

   "I will clear the table and serve coffee and dessert in the family
room." Lin said.  "That will give Naomi time to set up."

   The older Magdalene women were obviously flustered by this development,
but were too polite to say anything.  There was a flurry of activity and
nobody noticed when Rachel conspiratorially whispered to me that she wanted
to speak to me alone.  I looked up and saw Kathryn smile.  She nodded
indicating that she knew what was up and agreed with whatever it was. 
Rachel and I met Naomi at the door of my study, as Naomi was carrying out
the laptop and some cables.

   "About Erin?" I asked as Rachel shut the door, preparing to advocate for
her continued companionship on my road trip.

   "That's only part of it." Rachel replied, standing intimately close, and
fingering the collar of my polo shirt.  "Please let Erin resolve that with
Leah and Elizabeth.  It's the family's concerns for her, but I am sure that
I can help influence them.  I know how you well take care of the Magdalene
girls."

   I nodded in agreement, uncertain what she meant, but more aware of the
sensuality of Rachel's proximity to me.  I could feel the heat of her body
radiating.

   "It's about my niece Nicole." Rachel moved even closer and whispered
unnecessarily.  "She desperately wants her child and won't consider anyone
but you to father..."

   "But..." I sputtered in protest.

   Rachel took both my hands and gave me a sensual look that melted any and
arguments that I was formulating.

   " Kathryn has to agree..." I said in a low voice.

   Rachel smiled, kissed me and assured me that my wife had agreed, which I
already suspected.

   "Nicole must ask me herself..." I added, and Rachel nodded in agreement.


   "She will" Rachel kissed me again, more passionately this time.  "And
us?"

   "Us?" I whistled through my teeth.  We were interrupted by a knock at
the door.  Rachel took a step back as Allie opened the door.

   "Naomi and Lin are ready!" Allie stuck her head in the door.

   As we left the room, Allie stopped me with a hand on my elbow.

   "What was that?" she asked in a hushed voice.

   "What was what?" I asked, concerned at what she may have overheard.  She
gave a looked that I couldn't read, and led me to the family room.

   "Oh, Jesus.  Does everyone know?" I wondered in exasperation, looking
around the room as I entered.  I was the last to arrive and everyone else
was comfortably seated.

   Kathryn didn't call it the family room.  She had preferred to call it
the "Screening Room" ever since I had installed the large high definition
TV theater system with surround sound and arranged all the seating to
assure good viewing angles.  They had saved a seat on a sofa for me,
between Kathryn and Erin.

   Naomi had a Jack Johnson CD playing quietly in the background.  I noted
with interest that Lin was seated between my two daughters, but noticeably
closer to Dina.

   The screen of the large LCD TV sprang to life with a candid photo of
Erin in the RV.  She was only wearing a pair of pink panties.  She called
them 'boy shorts' but the fit very snugly and were far too lacy for a boy.
Her bottom was towards the camera and she had turned her torso towards me.
A hand barely covered her breasts and she was sticking out her tongue. 
Elizabeth harrumphed that this was cute but hardly glamour.  Erin blushed.

   A muted squeal of excitement came from the corner where Rachel was
seated next to Nicole.  When everyone looked she covered her mouth and put
her head down to hide.  Rachel had obviously told her that I had agreed to
father her child, because she kept throwing glances my way for the
remainder of the show.

   Having only seen the lake side photoshoot on the laptop screen, I was
pleased to see them on the large screen.  Even more gratifying was the
group's reaction.  They loved every shot.  There was a collective gasp at
the shot where Erin emerged from the water topless.

   "Look at this!" Naomi said enthusiastically.

   She zoomed in on Erin and pointed out nuances of the lighting.  Zooming
in again, she pointed out the sparkling drops of water on Erin's nipples.
Erin's part of the show ended with a photo of Erin singing with the owner
of the guitar store where we purchased her first guitar.  There were
requests to see other photos.  I was astonished that people wanted to see
them, particularly Ivana's session.  When we got to the shots of Lin and
Ivana there were gasps of appreciation and when the scene in the cloth with
Kathryn, Lin and Ivana appeared, I could sense the heightened sensuality in
the room.  Perhaps it really was pheromones, because I could smell the
feminine arousal in the room, which in turn made me as horny as hell.  As
if in response to my feelings, I felt a hand slide onto each of my thighs.
Looking down I saw Erin and Kathryn's hands moving up and down my thighs,
and looking up, I saw them both turn their heads and smile at me as though
it were planned.  I couldn't respond to the stimulus in front of everyone.
Looking around, I saw that Dina's hand had disappeared discreetly under the
hem of Lin's sundress.  The thought occurred to me that my daughter's
fingers might be exploring the same wet pussy that my cock had fill not
long ago.  Thankfully the show was over before this torment got too carried
away.

   "May we talk privately to Erin about some family matters before we go
home for the night?" I looked up to see Elizabeth, Rachel and Leah standing
in front of us.

   Erin looked to me for support, but I nudged her to get up, and I rose
too.

   "Why don't you use my study?" I suggested.

   They smiled in response left the group.  Others trailed out for their
own reasons, leaving Naomi, Kathryn and Nicole remaining behind with me. 
Nobody spoke for a moment, pretending to listen to the music.  At least I
knew I was pretending, and waiting for Nicole to get the nerve to ask me
her question.  Finally Naomi nudged her, but she remained shy and quiet.

   I moved over to one side of the sofa and Kathryn patted the cushion
between us.  Naomi encouraged her again and she came to sit between us.  It
was hard for me to believe that this was the same girl who had voluntarily
posed seductively for me at her aunt's office.  Her brown hair was just as
perfectly styled, though her outfit was casual, but new.  Naomi got up
slowly, and excused herself, leaving Nicole alone with us.

   "Why so nervous?" I asked as she settled in.

   "Auntie Rachel said that she had talked to you and that it would be
okay..." Nicole said nervously, eyes darting between Kathryn and me.

   I wanted to hug her and reassure her, but I refrained.

   "What did Rachel say that we talked about?"

   "She said I had to ask you to do it, that it had to be okay with
Kathryn, and ..." She looking back and forth between Kathryn and me, and
then down at her own hands fidgeting in her lap.  She looked so nervous
that Kathryn couldn't help hugging her.

   "Did Rachel tell you everything I said?" I asked seriously.

   She looked confused.

   "What you have to do?" I prompted.

   She lowered her eyes shyly.  Kathryn gave a puzzled look.

   "Well?" I pressed.

   "I have to ask you myself...  will you?"

   "Will I what?"

   "Make love to me?" she whispered.

   "Is that all you want?" I asked.  Kathryn gave me a look that clearly
meant the thought I was being mean, but she remained silent.

   "I want you to make me pregnant, please." She burst out after a pause.

   I put an arm around her and pulled her close.

   "That makes you pretty nervous, hmmm?" Kathryn asked.  "Why is that? 
Haven't you already had a lover?"

   "Mmhmm..." Nicole murmured "but it didn't work."

   "Why didn't it work?"

   "I don't know.  I timed it right..." She sounded agitated and
disappointed.

   "Sweetheart, when's your next fertile period?" Kathryn asked tenderly.

   "I just missed one..." she whispered.

   "What I told your aunt was that I wanted you to ask me yourself.  Know
why I said that?" She shook her head silently, and I took her hand in mine
and hugged her closer to comfort her.  "I wanted to know what you really
want, Nicole.  I didn't want to hear it from someone else.  Everyone seems
to know you want me to get you pregnant, but you had never talked to me
about it.  What do you want, darling.  And why do you want it with me?"

   Nicole was silent a moment before she spoke in a quiet voice.

   "I want my baby, and..." She paused.  "I need you to be the daddy."

   "Why me, sweetie?"

   "Because you're special.  All the Magdalene's know it."

   "Why am I so special?"

   "It's the way you think...  I mean you're smart and nice."

   "Okay, that's flattering...  Perhaps I should make sperm donations!"

   "No!  I want..." She looked at Kathryn questioningly.  "I want you to
make love to me.  I want it to be special."

   Kathryn hugged her too and I could see Nicole relax in the reassurance
that hug gave her.

   "Now that we're all in agreement, I think that if you want it to be
loving and special, Nicole, you're going to have to get to know him...  Not
tonight though, because I know he's tired.  Why don't you two go out on
date or something fun together!" Kathryn suggested.

   I looked at Nicole making it clear that I liked Kathryn's idea, but I
wanted to hear from Nicole's.

   "A date would be amazing.  Could I pose for you too?" She asked
hopefully.  "May I?"

   "Sure!  We can book the studio for the first time you're free.  Can you
get off work tomorrow?" I said

   "Book the studio?  I thought it was here, in your house..."

   "I was joking.  We can do it anytime that Rachel will let you off of
work."

   Nicole jumped up, apparently to go consult her aunt, and then sat back
down, threw her arms around me and kissed me full on the lips.  She turned
and kissed Kathryn with equal enthusiasm, whereupon she jumped up and left
the room.

   "That went well..." Kathryn grinned and I returned a questioning look.
"Did you get tongue with your kiss?"

   "You think she plays on both teams?" I laughed.

   "I don't think she's bi, but she knows I am and clearly wants to make
sure I'm happy with sharing my loving husband." She said.  "I think she had
a bad experience with the other guy.  I bet he was more interested in
fucking a virgin than in making love..."

   "You're probably right...  You usually are..."

   "Only usually?  Hmmph!" Kathryn sniffed indignantly.

   We went upstairs and found that Dina, Allie and Lin were in the hot tub,
while Naomi and Nicole only sat on the edge of the pool with their feet
dangling in the bubbling hot water.

   "Why don't you get in?" I asked.  "I'm sure there are spare swim suits
around that someone can give you?"

   "Preggie girls can't get in hot tubs, Daddy!" Naomi teased, but Nicole
stood up, went over to a chair, and stripped to her bra and panties, and
carefully folded her clothes before neatly laying them on the chair.  She
lowered herself into the hot tub between Dina and Allie.

   "Daddy-I-Love-You!" Dina called out musically.

   "What do you want, Dina dear?" I asked good-naturedly, knowing the
"Daddy-I-Love-You!" game cutting to the point.

   "Could you bring us some cold ice tea?  Please, Daddy dearest?"

   "Your heart's desire is my command, baby girl." I bowed with a dramatic
flourish.

   In the kitchen I found a large tray, a pitcher and glasses.  After
filling the pitcher, I garnished each glass with a sprig of fresh mint and
carried it out to the deck.  Even before I filled the glasses, I noticed
the collection of bikini tops that had been thrown out on to the deck.  I
stooped to collect them and then lay them on the deck's railing to dry.

   "I hope you don't mind, Daddy..." Dina giggled, "so we let the girls
out..."

   I must have looked puzzled

   "The girls, Daddy!  Our boobs!" She clarified and everyone laughed.

   I noticed with surprise that even my straight-laced daughter, Allie,
Showed no sign of a bikini top, though her "girls" remained submerged in
the hot tub.  I quietly went about serving tea and made no response to
Dina.

   "Harrison?" Nicole called my attention, sitting up straighter than the
other girls, her pert breasts fully above the waterline.  "You promised me
a photo shoot.  Can we do it tomorrow?"

   "Sure, Nikki," I responded, picking up the girls' nickname for her. 
"The afternoon.  Why don't you come for lunch?"

   "Great!  Can my cousins pose with me for some of the photos?" She asked.

   "You mean Naomi?" I replied.  Everyone in the hot tub looked at her too.

   "Naomi and Erin." She replied.

   "Oh!  Yes, of course, if they want to..."

   "I need some maternity shots, like you did for the women at mom's
clinic. They were amazing!" Naomi was enthusiastic about the idea and I
suspected that Erin would go along with it.

   "Sounds good to me.  Ask Erin if you see her, otherwise I'll ask her in
the morning." I replied.  "You girls enjoy yourselves.  I'm going to find
Kathryn and head to bed soon.  Good night!"

   There was a chorus of good night wishes and as I left I overheard the
girls talking about maternity.  When I found Kathryn, she was fussing
around in the kitchen doing some washing berries and cutting melon in
preparation for the next day's breakfast.  I hugged her from behind with my
arms wrapped around her chest below her breasts and my chin resting on her
shoulder as she washed fresh blueberries.  She twisted her head around to
kiss my cheek and went back to her work.

   "A special breakfast?" I asked.

   "Mmhmm..." She responded and wiggled her bottom back towards my cock,
pressing it closer.  "My husband's back.  And her brought a wonderful girl
home with him..."

   "You like Erin?"

   "What's not to like?" She twisted again in my hug to kiss me.  "I know
I'll love her..."

   I chuckled and I know she felt my cock grow firm against her ass.

   "Dirty mind!" She murmured.  "But yes...  As a lover too, if she'll let
me."

   "She has already told me she wants to..." I thought back to a mental
image from Erin of her embraced by both Kathryn and me.  "I don't think she
is really bi-sexual, but I know she wants us to love her in all ways."

   Kathryn had just finished washing the last bunch of grapes, when we
heard the study door open and voices.

   "Oh!  You and Erin can have our bedroom tonight." She sensed my protest
coming.  "It's okay, I'll sleep with Lin."

   "No.  It will make Erin uncomfortable...." I was cut off by Rachel
coming into the kitchen.

   "Thank you for your hospitality...  Thank you for finding her...  She is
a very special girl...  Extraordinary in fact." Rachel was beaming.  "Thank
you for everything."

   "You all had a good talk?" I asked.

   "Yes!  Wonderful!  We are so fortunate that it was you that found her
and brought her home to us.  We can't tell you how much it means to us!"
Leah said from behind Rachel.  "But it's late and we need to let you settle
for the night.  Is it alright if Nicole and Naomi leave later?"

   "Of course.  They'll stay up late, but we're going to bed soon." I said.
"They're welcome to spend the night."

   Kathryn wiped her hands on a towel and embraced Rachel with an intimacy
that made me smile.  My wife was blossoming into a very loving and sensual
woman.  I wondered about this change, but loved it too.  Our relationship
seemed stronger and yet more open than it had ever been.

   We walked down to the front door with Erin and the older Magdalenes, the
Mothers as they called themselves.  The good-byes at the door were
accompanied by kisses and hugs.  After seeing them off, we headed back up
stairs.  There was an awkward moment after I said that I was heading to
bed. Erin didn't seem to have read our intentions.  She just looked
exhausted.

   "Do you mind sharing our bed, Erin?" I asked, knowing the response.

   Erin looked to Kathryn and saw the response that she needed in the older
woman's eyes.  Kathryn took her hand and led her to the bed room.  I closed
the door behind us.

   "You look so tired, baby." Kathryn said maternally.  "Let me help you."

   To my surprise they began to undress each other, so I followed their
example and undressed myself.

   "We don't usually wear pajama's..." Kathryn said.

   "I know..." Erin said in a small voice.  "Daddy never wore them in the
RV, so I didn't either...  I like it now..."

   She stepped into Kathryn's arms and hugged her, pressing their bare
bodies together.  Erin might have been an inch or so shorted than Kathryn,
but her firm, upturned breasts compressed against Kathryn's.  My wife
smiled at me over the young red head's shoulder.  I don't think she could
have been happier.  When Erin released the tight hug, Kathryn looked at her
face to face and was rewarded with a long and passionate kiss.  Not wanting
to interrupt their moment, I finished undressing and slipped between the
cool cotton sheets.  Slowly I dimmed the room lights and lay there watching
them for a long moment.  The kissing continued and Erin's hands began to
run lightly up and down my wife's back, until one rested on her buns and
another on the small of her back.  Kathryn took her cue from Erin, but went
farther and fondled her breast with one hand.  Slowly they broke it off and
when Erin turned towards me, she was smiling and her face was flushed. 
Kathryn hugged her from behind cupping Erin's breasts in her hands as
though her hands were a push-up bra.

   "He looks comfy, shall we join him?" Kathryn asked.

   "Mmhmm..." Was Erin's only response.

   I was interested to see that Erin tried to maneuver so that Kathryn
would get in bed first, placing her between Erin and me, but Kathryn was
not having any of that.

   "In between Mommy and Daddy, Little Girl."

   "Daddy's tired," I complained.  "Can we just sleep?"

   They grinned at each other and Erin snuggled in next to me, with Kathryn
on her other side.  I couldn't help but react to the closeness of my wife's
naked body after being separated for so long.  My cock grew firm against
her belly and her breasts pressed against me.  I felt a hand gently caress
my swelling organ.  Without looking down, I knew immediately that it was
Erin's hand as her thoughts rushed to me from the contact.  When I did
looked down, I saw what I already knew, that Kathryn's hand had guided
Erin's to me.  Erin passed me images that were clearly from Kathryn's own
imagination.  Knowing that what was coming was from my wife's own unspoken
desire made it especially thrilling.

   My sleepiness and fatigue evaporated.  I lay on my back and pulled
Kathryn into a kiss.  She shifted her body in response to Erin's movements
and gasped.  I sensed Erin's hand spreading Kathryn's labia and touching
her moist pussy.  To make access easier Erin climbed over my wife's hips
and knelt between is, giving me a slow hand job and fingering Kathryn. 
Through Erin I could sense both Kathryn's pleasure, but also Erin's
wonderment at the effect she was having.

   She stretched up and kissed Kathryn's breasts, and then down further to
place a kiss the head of my cock.  When she started to sit up, Kathryn
objected.

   "Let me see Daddy in your mouth...."

   Obediently Erin took the head of my cock in her mouth and looked up at
Kathryn with eager eyes.  I could sense her excitement and intense arousal.


   "You look adorable with Daddy in your mouth..." Kathryn's voice had
dropped an octave and grew huskily - sure sign of her arousal.  "Make him
feel good, Baby...  Yes, suck on him!"

   Kathryn kissed me with an abandon and passion that brought me higher. 
She looked down at Erin who was taking me deep into her mouth and then
pulling back until I was completely exposed.  Meanwhile, I was playing with
Kathryn's nipples.

   "Daddy said you let him fuck you.  Is that true, baby?"

   Erin let me slip from her lips.

   "Mmhmm...  Is that okay Mommy?"

   "Yes, it's wonderful!  Mommy wants to see how baby does it."

   This role playing was making me even more aroused and my cock was
throbbing in Erin's small hand.

   "Should I do it now?" Erin asked sweetly.

   "Yes, baby, please do it."

   Erin lowered her head on my cock and sucked it a little more.  Lifting
her head, she let saliva drip from her mouth on to the head of my cock,
from where it dripped down the shaft.  Kathryn gasped.  Erin moved to place
one of her knees next to mine and slowly swung the other over my legs to
place it next to my other knee.  She reached forward to place a hand on
either side of my shoulders, and gracefully moved up, hovering over me, to
kiss me and then stretched to kiss my wife.  Embracing her, Kathryn ran her
fingers through Erin's red hair.

   "You are marvel, my love." Kathryn whispered in her ear and then
released her.  "It's as though you are acting out my fantasy..."

   Erin's returned a smoldering hot stare as she raised herself up to a
kneeling position over me.  She settled back down, and stroked my cock,
still wet and dripping her saliva, and then raised herself once again. 
Shuffling forward on her knees, she positioned herself over my cock.  She
looked silently from me to Kathryn and back before she raised my cock
straight up and positioned it at her labia.  Holding me with her left hand,
she spread her own pussy open and lowered herself a little.

   "Oh...  He's so big..." She said speaking from the back of her throat.

   "You're doing fine..." Kathryn rasped.  "Go slow baby..."

   Erin did just that.  Slowly, she lowered herself.  I was on fire with
the sensations and the images, both those I saw and the ones coming from
Erin.  Her warm pussy wrapped itself around my cock.  Just a few nights
previously, I had fucked her for the first time.  Now I was in bed with her
and my wife.  I couldn't contain my moans of deep pleasure - moans and
sighs that seemed to emanate from my inner most core.

   "Oh, baby look...  Daddy loves this!" Kathryn encouraged her.  When I
was fully inside her she sat still.  Kathryn reached up to fondle her
breast and then down to probe where my cock entered the younger girl,
rubbing her clitoris.  The effect on Erin was immediate.  She arched her
back and moaned with pleasure.  I knew she had been exhausted to the point
of collapse when she came to bed.  She was pushing herself, not just for
me, but for Kathryn.  Her pleasure and her desire to please drove her on.

   She rose up and down on my cock, each stroke almost fully exposing the
length of my shaft and then burying it inside her.  Rising to her knees,
facing Erin, Kathryn had started to finger her own pussy, at the same time
as she rubbed Erin's clit.  In spite of having had sex twice that day, I
was building to the brink of a third orgasm.  Erin began panting and
controllably and she was on the brink of both exhaustion and orgasm. 
Sitting up slightly Kathryn started kissing the young redhead's breasts,
throwing her over the edge into a crashing orgasm.  Erin collapsed forward
on top of me.  Kathryn slid up on the bed next to me.

   "That was the most amazing sex I've ever had!  Thank you, for bringing
Erin home.  You have a special talent for finding wonderful women, Mr. 
Sutter." She whispered in my ear as I joined Erin in sleep.