Pop and Rachel went to Las Vegas for a week in early December. When they returned we were informed there was no need to plan for a wedding in June. Ra...hel's daughter was slightly miffed and was thinking of causing some sort of problem when Rachel told her if she did anything to upset Pop she would not inherit a cent in fact she would never talk to her again. Rachel muttered something about her being just like Mathew, bullheaded, self-serving and domineering. That subject was never broached. "As you wish." Joan then nuzzled between the globes of Myrna's now exposed breasts. Despite the effort she was making at reserve, Myrna gasped as Joan licked her tongue across one plum-colored nipple. Joan's mouth moved to the other nipple and Myrna felt the cold air on her aroused bud."Do you know that Andy was licking your pussy when I came up?" Myrna's voice was passion laden, her breath heavy as she questioned Joan."Ummmm... so that's why my stomach and thighs were still wet when I woke. “Yeah,” I replied.“Good. This is Amanda,” Tracy said, indicating the brunette, before turning to the far bustier redhead on her other side saying, “and this is Donna. None of us have ever seen a guy’s….thing….up close and in person; we really appreciate this.”“Yeah, thanks a lot” the other girls chimed in.“Well, should I just…” I started to undo my belt.“No!” said Amanda, “let me.”She walked over to me on her knees, and the other two girls arranged themselves at the same height on either side. Some of them had been women he cared for. Like Ginny, every one of them had been a divorcee - wait a minute! Ginny was not even divorced. She had not even filed!What appeared to be happening now was so different than with the other hopeful women. It was like a whole new life was being constructed for him and all he had to do was step into it. Could it really be that simple?What about Ginny? Could he be happy spending the rest of his life with her? He would certainly have to accept a different.