”“I fried the sausage,” Tracy said.“You fry my sausage every time,” I said to her giving her a kiss.“Careful people, I’m still really ho...ny even after last night,” Jennifer said.“That reminds me,” Tracy said. “I’m going to my doctor to get a prescription for birth control pills. Michael, how do I set the house alarm?”“Marvelous segue my dear,” I said walking her over to the control panel and taking her through arming, disarming, and using her duress code if she needed to.I went back to eat some. "No, this is for something else that I'm working on," I told her, without being specific."Dad will help you with the luggage," Mom told us, as she and my wives returned to the house."You studying something important?" Dad asked, as we unloaded the luggage."Yes, a project I'm working on. It's required quite a bit of time," I told him."History?" he asked."Ah ... yes. History," I said without going any further.My parents were amazed to learn that Katie and Margie were in college now and taking. "Very moreish. Would you like me to do the honors?" and he raised his eyebrows roguishly. I gave him a dazzling smile and felt my belly lurch with desire."More than you know, Sweetie, but anyone could walk in on us and we don't want that." I couldn't help the wistful tone in my voice, but facts needed to be faced. "Mind you, I wouldn't be averse to a helping hand," I said invitingly. "Come closer and use your imagination." His face lit up and he raised his eyebrows for confirmation. "Com'on,. You know ... Want you inside me even more." Then, as the brazen, once-fucked adolescent began to take off her brief, flimsy nightgown, she asked, "Do yuh wanta get on me first or do yuh want me to kiss yuh ... like yuh said?"In her haste, on arriving at the cottage, Sherry had not latched the door and June, following close behind her, had entered the little cottage too. Now she was on her hands and knees by the doorway, peeking around the corner to see her friend and the priest.The priest.