Making sure he could not be overheard, he answered."That's the trouble with living on church lands: you have to hold your tongue. You have family?" A ...on. He's ten and growing. I can't find food for him unless I ... work here."Enewalt never knew where he found the courage but he blurted out his offer."I'm but a lowly collier and plying my trade in the forest, but I have a good, sturdy cabin. I've no wife yet and no son to teach my craft. You have need of a husband to support you, and your son. “Sorry, but I want to go play with them.”“Yeah,” Dad groaned as he rolled over on his back.I grabbed Mom’s hand, then snagged Maria’s as she rolled off the bed. They stood side by side, Mom’s breasts larger, Maria’s perkier. They both had blonde hair, blue eyes. They looked close together, Mom a mature version of Maria. My little sister a blossoming version of Mom. She’d inherited good genes.I led them out of my bedroom and heading towards the master bedroom, my eyes flicking back and forth. ”“Oh, I will, darling. I’m very happy! I gotta go now.”I nudged the horse forward just as another window opened. Kyle frantically tried for control and I gave it over. What the hell?“Kyle, what are you doing on a horse?” asked the almost-blonde doll who poked her head out the window. This little girl was seriously cute. She wasn’t tall like Mary Beth, but you couldn’t really call her petite, either. She looked like she had about the right amount of meat on her bones and a generous layer of fat. Financially things became more comfortable but they decided to keep the house instead of moving to a bigger one because of the privacy and the view. Also because the mortgage was not much at all so they could save up for later and plan some nice lovely vacations not having to search for cheap deals.All their vacations, and almost all spare time was planned and based on their favourite theme 'Pee', 'naked', 'nude', making love on the beach, sailing and so on.Kim was still writing on the web.