However, Freda was right, and when I parked the Norton under the units I entered the flat and realised how crowded and cramped we were. "Maria, Alison... take a walk down to the beach please and take about a half an hour, preferably longer." Maria began to argue but didn't like the expression on my face; they went.I arranged the four oldest girls on the bed and carried the two year olds, Rebecca Alison and Katherine Maria in my arms where they snuggled into me like the loving possums they both. Brad had married a wonderful girl soon after college… one that he met in his programming courses. He did emerge as a genius in computer logic software after all… and was successful in his own business as well as his family life… happily inviting Mindy to every holiday, birthday, and special occasion with his wife and their three c***dren… whom she loved deeply. Besides her love for Brad and his family… and that of the “deal…” Mindy is still a “Love” virgin… not having met anyone who. Now emboldened I offered "Steph I have thought about there things, thought a lot (she smiled), there is an option I never mentioned for you and I hesitate now, you could become my mistress, I'd take care of you and the baby forever." Stephanie looked really serious and said "I would want you to spend two or three nights a week here, all night with me, not just sex and you leave, you have breakfast in the mornings with me. I want to keep the car you gave me to drive and want $100 per week, keep. It was the sort of classic motor yacht that looked as though it would have no trouble making the trip down to Florida and the Bahamas and probably further, under the hands of the right skipper. She still didn't know what her dad had planned. And who the hell owns that boat? It's beautiful, but it's huge. The guy who bought that must have a hell of an inferiority complex and deep pockets."What do you say, Rich? Do we let her in on it?" said her dad. He looked toward Rich, and the two of them.