Chapter 4

I woke in the middle of a nice sex dream. My daughter Daniella was sucking my cock and fondling my balls. I opened my eyes a bit and the scene in my bed matched my dream exactly. I played with her pretty red hair as she finished the nice blowjob, then swallowed and licked me clean.

“Good news, Daddy. I found myself a new Mom, and a brother and sister!”

“Huh?”

“My old roommate Lisa told me her friend’s aunt’s cousin’s nephew’s...” I yawned loudly and didn’t hear the last of her sentence.

It was far too much to absorb while only slightly awake, so I repeated, “Huh?”

“I think you’ll like them. I have pictures. Come look!”

“In a minute, let me go pee first.”

She smiled. “I’ll hold it for you, Daddy.”

“Ungh, no. If you do, we’ll be back in bed for another hour.”

She laughed her cute little laugh. “Hehehehe! I think you’re right.”

After I finished in the bathroom, she showed me several pictures and I liked what I saw. The “Mother” was actually the oldest of three siblings, a beautiful blonde about Danni’s age. The others were a nice-looking blonde boy around fifteen and a very cute younger brunette girl.

Danni pointed and named them. Elizabeth was the oldest at 22, Jeremy was the boy, and the cute young girl was Emily.

I asked, “So, ah, what do you know about them?”

“There’s something about a will. The first grandkid to get married inherits a lot from their grandfather. You can marry Elizabeth and get the money, then none of us will have to work! You can quit your job and be home with me all the time!”

“She looks kind of young to be a Mom for you. And the other two...”

“Daddy, PLEASE? I’ve always wanted a brother and sister. Can we PLEASE, PLEASE be a family?”

“I don’t know. I’ll need to get to know them first, but maybe.”

“Thank you, Daddy! Thank you! Thank you!”

I called and talked with Elizabeth. She was cheerful, intelligent, and a lot more responsible than my daughter. She would be going back to college in the fall and had a nearly perfect grade point, while caring for her younger brother and stepsister. I liked her a lot and invited their family over so we could get to know them.

When they arrived and I answered the door, they all looked quite upset. The youngest was crying and I saw blood on her lower leg!

Elizabeth or ‘Liz’ quickly explained, “It’s her time, and we forgot to bring tampons. Where’s the bathroom?” I pointed and Emily ran there in shame.

Liz asked, “You probably have some extra, right, Danni?”

“Sorry. I ran out and thought I’d just get more the next time we went shopping. I shouldn’t get mine again for...”

To escape the uncomfortable menstrual cycle talk, I turned to the boy and said, “Jeremy, we have a pool table in the basement, let me show you.”

We played a little, and Danni came down. She whispered to me, “Liz wants you to take her to the store with Emily for tampons.”

“Okay. Stay here with Jeremy. Don’t wreck the place, and don’t go anywhere.”

“The store is only a couple miles. It’ll be okay.”

“I’m serious. Stay here and behave.”

“We’ll be fine, Daddy.” I should have expected Danni couldn’t even babysit, but left unaware.

I took the other girls to a supermarket. They got what Emily needed, then she disappeared into the ladies’ room. I asked Liz, “Danni said you need to get married for an inheritance? Something like that?”

She quietly said, “Emily needs to. If she’s the first grandchild in her family to get married, she gets about thirty million, but she’s fourteen. It’s a good thing her oldest cousin is only ten. When she’s fifteen, I can give permission for her to marry, but I don’t think I will. Knowing she’s safe is more important than the money.” She hesitated a moment. “But thirty million is a LOT of money.”

“Don’t worry about that. We’re just getting to know each other today. I like you already. I don’t really know Emily, but from what I’ve seen, Jeremy is a nice boy. Let’s just relax and have fun today. The weather is beautiful. Maybe we can have a picnic in a park?”

“That sounds nice.”

Somehow, despite everything that had come before, Danni still managed to shock me. When I opened the front door, she was leaned over the end of the couch with her skirt up, and fifteen-year-old Jeremy was behind her with his pants and underwear down!

“What the HELL, Daniella? He’s a KID! YOU...” I was too astounded to put together any more words.