"Is this a single malt story, or Four Roses?" he asked."Well, order the scotch if that's what you want to drink," I told him. "It's a pretty good stor..., and it's just winding down. But it looks like a happy ending. You be the judge, OK?" With that I swung into my story.It started a few weeks ago, on a Tuesday. It suddenly dawned on me that morning that Alice was really down. She was moving stiffly and acted like she was pretty sore. I asked her what was wrong. She told me she must have slept. "What did you do to Sweetcakes? He can't even walk!" You'd have to see it to believe it, baby." I grinned and pulled his face closer for a kiss. "What time is it?" I asked."Almost seven. Dinner is ready when you want it." Good." I yawned and stretched. I was almost ready for another round, but if Ivan couldn't walk, I figured I should restrain myself. I sat up and realized I was alone in bed. "Where is Sweetcakes?" Bathroom." Juan rolled his eyes. "He insists that he wants to try Zane's cooking. Mother delivered her baby, an adorable little girl that she and Dad named Karen. After nearly thirty years, I finally had a sibling, and she was utterly adorable. Of course, my parents were so proud, you would have thought they invented the little things!Tina gave birth to a boy, as did Liz. The younger girls were utterly ecstatic! Now there were four babies for them to goo over and take care of. It was funny, I guess. You hear that a woman’s work is never done, particularly if there are. Both of them had a strong sex drive and only wore clothes for temptation or protect their bodies while cooking. I ate well but I worked for those meals.By Friday, I was hitting a stride and managed to wear Allie out. I could satisfy Janet but I don't think any one man could wear her out. She had a capacity for sex that had to be experienced to be believed. If I was fucking one of Janet's holes, she wanted one of us to finger her. Janet fingered her regularly. I got my fist in her pussy twice.