Just as I was about walk up the stairs and knock on the door I noticed a light seeping out from the Fred's room where the blinds weren't drawn complet...ly. I don't know why I crept up to the window and peeked inside, maybe I found it odd that all the blinds were drawn but the wind was freezing cold and the blinds helped to keep the draft out, so...I don't know what I had expected to see, but it certainly wasn't what I saw! I saw Mrs. Andersson stark naked! Obviously had she just taken a bath. He acted like he was all thumbs but it was pretty obvious that he was busy rubbing against her tits. By the time he finally got the button undone, I had counted and each daughter had 5 buttons. I started to think like a father but the alcohol was weakening my parental instincts and allowing my male lusts to take over. The thought of getting the last button undone excited me. The guys alternated between the two sisters, first undoing a button on Diane and then Carol and then Diane and then. He loved Sally as deeply as he had ever loved Susan, and Alice, well Alice was a lovable girl. Morgan knew Alice was intelligent and witty, the way she had stoically coped with her mother’s behaviour over the years he had known her showed that she had a considerable inner strength. Did he love Alice, could he love her? Morgan trusted his guiding vision and knew that given time he could. And both of these beautiful women wanted him, and wanted to share him, could life get any better than. We had our first date a week later and for a week, I could do nothing but think about what I was going to have planned for our date. Honestly, I drew a total blank and could not come up with anything better than a dinner and a movie. Or if you wanted to get technical with it, you could say that I came up with brilliant ideas for the perfect first date, but a dinner and a movie was the only thing that could fit into my budget…barely. All complications aside, though, it was a relatively smooth.