”“Is there anything I can do to help you?”“Yes, that’s why I’m here. Where’s Mom?” She asked looking at the normally occupied livingro...m.“She and Wendy are in town shopping, something about more baby clothes. Tina is the kid’s bedroom nursing James and Emily. Lisa, Hanna, and Jennifer will be here later. They want to take me to the park for a picnic.”“Lisa is certainly making her presence known to you. She’s here more often than Susan and Sandra. I like Lisa and her girls coming over because I. Liz wondered if that made them narcissistic. After them it would be Vicky then Sasha, Trish’s oldest and finally Andrea. Zander would never go on the table; he was destined to carry on their father’s legacy.Liz thought back on Abby as she ate. She was a sweet girl who had no idea what she was getting into when she got into her father’s truck. Most of the girls her father went after took careful planning. Abby was a spur of the moment acquisition. Normally Trish would go with their father into. .......How does it feel?" I asked her."Surprisingly good" she replied.Digger was sniffing around her pussy again but my sister was stopping him by moving her legs in the way of the dog's nose. "well in that case, let Digger continue licking" I said and slowly started parting her legs. She resisted but then I pressed play on the video and showed it to her."She let her legs open and Digger went right back in the sweet spot. I could not believe how wet my sister's pussy was. She lay back down on. After that incident I made a point to stop perving on the girls as I did my round each morning, it was apparent that I wasn't being as discreet as I thought I was. This promise to myself was made difficult by the typists, as they seemed to flash me more and more. Was I just imagining this? I was just an average looking eighteen year old boy who was nervous around girls. These beautiful women, much older than me, couldn't possibly find me attractive. Sam was about eight years older than me and.