My voice was steady. Yay!He shook his head. "Merely to help you." Help me how? You've already got me standing on edge and have scared my girls."His sm...le softened. "I do apologize. I've not been very forthcoming with you, but as to how I can help, there are a great many things we should discuss. I'm sure I can answer questions for you and even teach you a few things. Most of which I'm sure you'll appreciate later."The wind gusted, blowing the lower part of his coat to the side. He wore slacks. ”She shows us various different movement, from slow circular motions to furious up/down sawing action. She slowly slips a finger into her pussy. It appears to be looking for something. She obviously finds it as it causes her hips to hump.“Dave put your finger here. Now curl it up. There. Feel the different texture.” I don’t so she moves my hand out of her pussy and guides it back in. This time I feel the change. “You feel that?” she asks. Proudly I acknowledge, “Yeh.” “That’s my g-spot. Now. What’s Connie think of this plan?”“I’ve not told her the last half yet, but I will when she calls back. Thanks for that information. I’ll let you know how much we need.”For the next hour and a bit Matt does some Internet research as he thinks about his current situation and plans for the next several years. His lunch arrives and is eaten.A little after lunch Connie calls back. She opens the call with, “Matt, I started to have some concerns on security so I had a company check my office and. Anyway my daughters knew what had happened. Now Audrey is fourteen years old, Chloe is thirteen years old, and Sarah is twelve years old. They took on all of the responsibilities of running the house and seemed to be working well together. They tried to cook simply things for dinner; they did the laundry, the dishes, and they even made their beds.The first weekend that next month slipped by without their knowledge. However they were determined not to let that happen again. So the very next.