I wasn’t keen on any of them, but I got the feeling dad liked two out of the three. One of them, a blonde, said she was 25, but she looked about 18....I saw dads eyes light up when he saw her, but I told him she was too young looking for him. He disagreed, but accepted what I said.There was an older lady who liked dog walking, but she was never going to get a look in, which left one other who was 27 and looked very sexy, she said she liked older men and had a bit of a wicked side, that If you. I said why would she pose naked with you? She said this doesn't leave this room. I said OK. She said that William wants his wife to get with her. I said like how? She said two women making love to each other. I sat down quickly. So I nervously said. Are you going to do it? She said your son and I have talked about it alot . I asked if William would be photographing? She said no. I asked if he would be there to watch? She said that's what we have been working out. She said our husbands will be. Sara Jane howled "Fuck me Stewie, harder, deeper, you big dicked son of a bitch!!!" Stewie he was pumping furiously and moaning like he was having a heart attack. It surprised the hell out of me to see that particular pair but I whipped out my mo-BILE phone and clicked off about eight or ten pictures with the camera. The two of them were too busy to notice me so I turned around and went outside to my truck.I got one of them Ford F-250's with the crew cab so I carry a lot of shit in it. I. Both were in their late forties I judged, but still very nice looking. Both brunettes, one had a splendid set of breast-works that made me green with envy, as well as making my mouth water. I listened with half an ear to the other, more slender, woman talking. I couldn't make out what she was saying, but her soft Southern accent was a delight to listen to. For a moment my thoughts drifted to Belle Boyd and the nights we had spent together during the American Civil War. I sighed. She had been.