The stolen hours which the teenager spent with Midnight became her whole world. They were the only part of her life which held any reality for her. An... they were definitely the only times which gave her any real pleasure. She lived and breathed for her powerful black horse, for her late-night trysts with him.On this particular night, Micki crouched on all fours on the floor. It was her favorite position for fucking her stallion, a position which never failed to arouse her. As she crouched. Broomfield with a relieved grin. “So, do you know who the father is? Is it Billy or Freddy?” “You knew,” Mary gaped, “you knew along?” “Of course, dear,” Mrs. Broomfield said with a dismissive wave of her hand. “After all, we did arrange for the three of you to have the house to yourselves that first night.” “So, you’ve known about the three of us all along?” Billy asked in a stunned voice, “and you don’t have a problem with it? Not even the fact that Mary and I are twins?” “Why would we. We weren’t wearing any bra or panties. We tied back our brassy hair with scrunchies, pink for me and purple for her, and then we headed out of the room.We washed our faces off in the bathroom, and I sucked the sour taste of my sister’s asshole off my digit, before we headed downstairs. Mom was puttering around cleaning while the lawnmower growled to life in the backyard.My sister and I slid open the glass door and stepped onto the back patio. Dad was wearing a pair of jean cutoffs and a wife. Those would be delivered to the other lodge and required several days to install even in the summer.Rudy had eight of the temporary freestanding lights at the FBO in Bettles. He offered their use until the lights came in and could be installed. The batteries would all need charging before they were operable, but it was eight more than they had. The radio frequency to turn them on and off would need to be reset, and then synchronized before they were used. Rudy even offered to help ferry the.