Sophie was blonde, 36d breasts, and about 5'4" tall. Bree had long curly dark red hair, 34b cups, and stood about 5'6" tall. Their togs were the same ...xcept for their under clothes. Bree who wore a white bikini and Sophia whore a black sports bra. Both were also barefooted.These girls were prime examples of healthy, physically fit, and teen American girl-hood.Being a History buff, I associated the cheer girls with those Spartan women. But then I also thought of those Sabine women and my own. Jenny heard boys shouting and laughing, heard a car door slam, heard a horn toot and the car pull away, accelerating hard. Downstairs, the front door opened and closed."I'm home!" Skip called."I'm up here!" Jenny called back. She was sitting at her desk in her bedroom, dressed in shorts, a blouse, and no shoes.Skip came up the stairs in three bounds and strutted into the bedroom. He was dressed in tight jeans and a tank-top that showed off his muscles. He flopped down on Jenny's bed and kicked. She swayed in the bed uncontrollable and shaking.I stood up and removed my pants and underwear. My cock sprang out. It has a huge tip and I spread her legs and rubbed my cock on her pussy. Our lust brought us this far. She was looking at me.As I pushed my cock inside her, she clenched her fists. I pulled it out and pushed it again with a little force. It went in totally. She closed her eyes and I fell on her and kissed her lips.I started fucking my boss’s lovely wife. My cock went in and out of. I am Daniel." Daniel? A 'D'! From gossip it seems that all the Chandler males were given a name beginning with 'D'. Are you sure you are not part of the family?" Yes. Well no, I mean yes. It seems that I am related. A rather tenuous link though." How tenuous?" I believe that I am the great grandson of Robert Chandler." I have never heard of Robert. Who was he?" An illegitimate son of Lady Chandler, Dashwood's wife." Wow!" Her eybrows went up. "That must have caused some ructions." I would.