Scott checked them into the resort and they went to find their room. The resort was furnished like a modern hunting lodge. Lots of natural wood and st...ne covered the interior. Floor to ceiling windows in the lounge framed the rolling hills covered in reds, golds, auburns, and greens of the autumn palette. They passed the resort’s restaurant on their way to their room. It was a small establishment that looked like it had more seating outside on the deck than inside in the dining room, probably. Amen. Daddy, when will I be old enough to marry you?” Susie asked in sweet, sleepy voice.“Well I don’t know honey. I guess you will be a woman when you’re 18 so you can marry whoever you want. By then you won’t want to marry your wrinkly old father; you’ll have some young stud who will have swept you off your feet,” I laughed as I touseled her hair.My 8 yr old daughter looked me straight in the eye and said in a cold tone,” I will SO marry you. I will never love anyone else. You’ll see. When. Nancy, Nina and I shared a look of horror at what she just said. "I need to ask you girls and Jeffrey a question." Ashley said."Sure Ashley, what is it?" Nina asked. I gave a nervous look to her asking myself why she had to ask that question. I had a strong feeling I knew where Ashley was going with this conversation. "Do you girls think I can borrow Jeffrey to get me pregnant?" Ashley asked. There was a long awkward silence, as Ashley sat there with dried tears, waiting for an answer. "Give us. He didn't want to upset anything we had going. The situation in the cabin sort of resolved itself because the two beds in the two bedrooms were each queen-size beds; three people in either one of them was not a comfortable arrangement. Thus, we alternated which woman slept with which man. 'Slept' was a misnomer, because we all had going to bed sex, and then middle of the night sex, and then waking up sex with our bed partner. None of that was to be confused with the later in the morning sex,.