The old cabin looked the same as it always did and she walked towards it completely unaware that her grandmother had company. ‘It’s just me grandm...ther’ she called out as she walked in through the front door. She looked around the cabin and saw the fire lit and bread dough resting on the side by the stove, then her search was disturbed by a noise she heard from her grandmother’s bedroom so she made her way over to the door which was ajar. As she approached she looked through the gap to see. I looked up and could see down a hall of louvered doors where the girls had gone to try things on. One door was open and Brenda was standing in it in a bra and panties. "What do you think of this one? Would you want to see this when you took my blouse off on a date?" My mouth dropped open. It wasn't even that the set was super sexy, but it was on Brenda. And nothing else. The door shut and the next one popped open."Brian, do these panties make my butt look too big?" Rachel asked. Oh god no!. She made another gasping squeal, but this time I was unwilling to let her get her bearings. She was mine now, and it was time to prove it.I began pumping my hips rhythmically, pulling back further each time before slamming into her tight, throbbing passage. I felt her hands clench behind me, curled tight around fistfuls of my shirt. I broke the kiss at last, opening my eyes to take in the sight of her. She was beautiful, perfect, and graceless, her hair falling across her cheek on one side. I. When I woke Lucy and the girls were laughing and Michael was crying."What's wrong Michael?" I said."Look," he said.I looked at Lucy, Philippa and Nicole. They all had identical largegold hoop earrings."I seem to remember saying "There is no way my daughters are havingtheir ears pierced," I said angrily to Lucy."And you also said 'I'd as soon wear ear rings myself,'" She replied."So are you a man of your word?"This was something I had always told my son, be a man of your word.Lucy was using.