Chapter 12

“No dear, its not. I know I love you. The way you have sacrificed yourself taking care of your daughters. The way you handled Sandra and her quest for a baby, earlier tonight. And, the way you figured out how to find closure about your deceased wife, so you could pursue me. No one, not even my deceased husband, has ever shown me the love that you have tonight. You are so passionate, sensual, and erotic in your lovemaking.” Marsha gently purred into my ear.

“David, the girls told me about your three rules. I think you need to change them as they are no longer relevant.” Marsha went on to say to me.

I lay next to her thinking about what she had just said to me. Is she right? Are the three rules no longer relevant? What would I change them to?

I spoke up again, “Darling, I need to think on this a bit. Please in the morning, remind me that I need to have another ‘family meeting’ with you included.”

“Are you saying that I’m part of your family?” Marsha asked hesitantly.

“Yes, my dear, you are.” I replied.

Then she squealed with delight. She grabbed my face and kissed me passionately with force.

We spent the next several hours laying in bed talking. We talked about everything. About our deceased spouses, about our daughters, about our jobs, about what we like and dislike sexually, and most important about where we see us heading together.

As the sun began to rise, Marsha and I were finally getting sleepy. But, I wanted to get the family meeting out of the way.

I got up, put a robe on and headed out of the bedroom as I heard all three of my daughters in the kitchen.

The smell of coffee permeated the morning air.

“Ladies, we need to have a family meeting. Please go to the living room and wait for me, I’ll be right back” I told my three lovely beautiful daughters.

I walked back down the hall, peeked into the bedroom to see Marsha looking for a robe to wear.

“Here, take mine. I’ll just wear shorts for the meeting. Afterwards, we’ll come back in here and get some shuteye. Sound good?” I said matter of fact to her.

I took off the robe and gently put it on her. I reached around from the back tying the tie to keep it closed. I walked over to my dresser and pulled out a grey silk pair of basketball shorts and slipped them on. I also grabbed a white tee shirt and put it on as well.

Marsha and I walked hand in hand down the hallway to the living room.

The girls were tickled that Marsha was still there. All three of them smiled and giggled seeing Marsha.

I began, “Ladies, it has been pointed out to me that I need to address my three rules as they are no longer relevant. Would you all agree?’

I had three nods of approval.

I continued on, “Ok, rule number ONE: The only person who will sleep in my bed from now on is Marsha. Rule number TWO: All three of you are adults and it is time I began to treat you as adults, so you are to come and go as you would like. However, I do request that you call me to let me know if you are staying the night somewhere other than home. Rule number THREE: We will all still have playtime with each other, but Marsha and her daughter Sandra will now be joining us. I would like us to do a better job of planning our playtime, so it doesn’t affect our jobs.”

“Is, there any objections to any of these three new rules?” I asked with a firm voice.

“No Dad”

“No Dad”

“No Dad”

Unanimously agreed.

“Ladies, I’m also going to ask Marsha to move in here with us. Any objections?”

Silence.

Then all together, “No objections Dad”

Jill, then spoke up, “Dad, I hope you know that all three of us love you. We didn’t know that you had not moved on since Mom passed away. We just assumed. We all have been hoping that you and Marsha would hit it off, but it looks like you two hit it off better than we anticipated. Finally, we all thought it was ‘cum in our pants’ sexy watching you help Sandra’s quest for a baby. If you didn’t get the job done last night, which we all think you probably did. Then, we want to help you and her create another baby for this family.”

I looked over at Marsha, who once again, had tears of joy running down her cheeks.

Each of the girls, went over to Marsha and hugged her and whispered in her ear.

I am so proud of my daughters. All three of them.

My three beautiful daughters all had their children. Well, my children, truth be told. All three of my daughters ended up getting pregnant by me. They had slept with me continually since they were in their early 20’s.

Ten years later, I found out that all three were pregnant. Pregnant by me. Each one had decided that they were stopping their birth control pills without telling me.

I love all my daughters.