Chapter 2

Donny helped Sarah step down from the truck. Her embrace of a breast to him and kiss on the cheek slightly revealed their close relationship. She smoothed out the creases that prolonged sitting had put in her dress. He picked up Duke, setting him on the ground. He immediately christened the ground with pee and began sniffing the new scents.

The families were afraid of a confrontation as Richard’s two dogs came to Duke. The dogs did their natural greeting of sniffing each other’s asses, and a moment later they were off barking and playing.

“Oh my God, Donald and Sarah, I remember you as little children, and look at you now!” Mary exclaimed, going to the siblings. “Sarah, you’ve grown into such a lovely young lady,” she said, admiring the figure that was a miniature version of Ellie’s.

“Thank you, hi Aunt Mary; it’s nice to see you again.” Sarah accepted a breast-to-breast hug from her.

“How old are you now?’

“I’m fourteen.”

“I bet you’ll have all the boys chasing you if you don’t already.”

“There is this one boy that I’m interested in,” she smiled, glancing at Donny.

“And look at you, Donald!”

“You can call me Donny now.”

“You’re so tall—almost the same height as your dad and uncle Richard. You are turning into quite a handsome-looking stud. I bet you have a few girls chasing after you,” she teased, admiring his lean body, especially the bulge in his crotch.

“I do have a girlfriend that I had to leave back in Kansas, plus another one I’m very interested in.”

“Hmm, two girls on the go at the same time; aren’t you the sly lover?” She teased.

‘I’ll get you, you fucking bastard!” A female’s voice yelled as two teenagers burst out the front door.

“What’s the problem now?” Mary cried.

“Mom, David keeps undoing my bra!”

“What are you complaining about, Joan? You hardly ever wear one anyway. Your tits are so small you don’t need a bra to hold them up!” David teased her, pinching her left nipple.

“They are not! I don’t hear you complaining about their size when you suck on my tits!”

“Alright, that’s enough, you two! Get over here, you two, before you make your aunt and uncle want to go back to Kansas,” Richard sternly directed.

“That’s nothing new. Sarah complains about the same thing with Donny unfastening her bra,” Ellie reasoned.

“Mom!” Sarah cried about her teasing.

“You kids were likely too young to remember the last time you met at Grandma’s house.” Richard said that and made the introductions.

The four teens greeted each other, the girls eyeing each other’s figures but mainly the opposite brother.

Joan unfastened her dress very low to reveal her loosened bra cups. She slipped the straps from her shoulders and, freeing her bra, threw it at her brother.

“You had better change your deodorant,” he joked, smelling the underarm elastic. “But I love the smell of your perfume,” he remarked, sniffing a bra cup.

“Do your teens act like little children instead of eighteen and sixteen?” Mary asked.

“Teens are the same no matter where they live,” Ellie commented.

Joan let her dress remain undone, almost revealing her nipples to them. She smiled at Donny, casually moving her upper body from side to side to allow him the best view of her breasts.

“Let’s get you all over to your new home and unpack, then we’ll give you a grand tour of our lands. Plus, we have a lot of celebrating to do tonight,” Richard said.

Sam drove the truck 200 yards further to their home. “Look at the size of our new home; it’s huge compared to our old one in Kansas!” Ellie remarked.

There was a wraparound porch with two thick, tall round pillars supporting the landing on the second floor. The back door led to a mudroom, and then her eyes widened at the size of the kitchen.

“Look, Ellie, water right from an underground pump,” Sam said, pumping the handle. Water flowed freely for a moment. She tried it and looked at the double sinks.