"Damn, you are one hot little thing! You're sexier than your mama. I might just have to do me a family sandwich. Yeah, you two are goin' to have a goo... time with me."Then the huge ugly thing drew out a large ugly knife. "Why don't you two just get in the back of my van over there? It's time for a little mother-daughter fuckin'."Emma actually laughed. "Little boy, you aren't man enough to take care of one of us, let alone handle two at a time. Why don't you take your puny little dick home and. Sex was great during the courtship, every night a new position. I don't consider myself a sex maniac or a slut, but there is a little devil in me that likes to have fun, so Tim and I were a good match. Tim asked me to marry him six months after we met and we married a year later. After we were married sex was still exciting but Tim started working more and my career took off, leaving little time for each other. I guess it was during our third year that things started changing. One night after. Then I saw all three girls walking Tawny up the drive. I watched them 'til they were out of sight wondering what was up. I played out different scenarios out in my mind but after the way Pat left yesterday, I didn't hold out any hope.The girls and Tawny came back down the drive and they seemed to be deep in conversation walking slowly. It wasn't too much longer before I heard them coming up the stairs whispering. It seemed to take a long time for them to come into my office but maybe it was. Alan looked around and smiled as he took in the beauty that he'd nurtured. Professional botanists would take a great deal of pride from having created something like this, but not Alan. From his point of view, all he'd done was provide the plants with good growing conditions and let them do the rest.Today he was feeling somewhat restless. Not uneasy -- at forty-three years old, he had a confidence in himself that few men his age possessed. He had a successful career (although not in botany --.