" Dorothy sat down and placed the fruit between them. Leandra grabbed a orange and started peeling it,"I just have that magic touch." They stuffed the...selves until they couldn't eat anymore. Leandra looked at Dorothy in the light of the fire and reached up wiping juice from her chin. Dorothy smiled and slide her mouth over her finger sucking it. Leandra leaned up and kissed her. Leandra tongue sliding between Dorothy red lips, exploring the inside of her mouth. Dorothy closed her eyes enjoying. "FOCUS" she was telling me. I tried to focus and was able to sit the proper way a young lady should; sweeping her dress under her as she sat. I looked up and saw Grace blur in and out of focus.I tried to tell myself to "get it together" but failed. I was losing my control! I felt Grace fastening my seat belt and the door closed with an echoing slam. In my ears I heard slam, slam, slam. I laid my head back and tried to relax. My mind swirled like a carnival ride. I moaned and rolled my head from. Their lives together were idyllic, he had a new sister, who was also his daughter, and she was almost a year old.Things just couldn't be better for him, the girls (he called them) and he had fallen deeply in love with one another, Megan and Margaret were sharing the second bedroom with his sister, and he, as the master of the home, was in possession of the master bedroom. He had the option of sleeping with Meg or Peg or the both of them, he especially enjoyed sleeping with the two and watching. "Tim smiled back. "Good."The dinner party was nowhere near as dire as Henrietta had predicted. Harriet West was no beauty but happily and amusingly joined in the general conversation. Tim liked her. Arthur said little as usual but over coffee turned the conversation to sparrows."Tim dear, would you give me a hand clearing away while these two talk business," Henrietta asked. Tim happily obliged and they quickly cleared the table.Together they fed the dishwasher and then Henrietta set about.