Chapter 18

Sunday dawned gray, and rainy. All three O'Brians slept in, until mid-morning. Sean woke to a dull, gray, window, and empty arms. He hoped what he had done last night, hadn't ruined everything. He got up and slipped on his robe, against the damp chill. After a quick shave, he went down to the kitchen, and prepared breakfast for the three of them, on two bed trays, and took it up to the girl's room. With both hands full of trays, he was unable to knock, so he kicked the door firmly. After a few seconds, the door was opened, by a very naked Toni. When she saw what he had in his hand, she squealed, retreated to Julie's bed, and got under the covers, facing her sister. They made a pretty picture, sitting opposite each other, exposed from the waist up, their legs crossed under the covers, and breasts quivering, with their laughter. Sean crossed to them, and set down his offering, over their legs, then sat between them, to lay out their individual meals.

"I'm glad we went to the boat yesterday. It looks like this rain is going to go on all day. I hate swimming in the rain, and that waterline really needed scrubbing."

"Did you make this, Sean, or did Mom come back?"

"Of course, I made it. Maggie can't burn toast like this."

"You've been paying more attention to us, than I thought. These eggs are just the way we like them."

"Julie, be quiet. You'll give him a swelled head."

"Maybe that's what I want to do."

"Not now girls, we've got to talk. I really mean talk. About last night, of course. I've got a lot of questions, that I can't come up with answers for. At least, not on my own. I need your input. I need you."

"You know you've got Julie, and me, any time, and any way, you need us."

"Thanks Toni. You too, Julie. I knew I could count on you two..."

"Don't bury us in questions now, Sean. Give them to us one at a time. We'll chew one over, and then go on to the next."

''Okay' First, why was Maggie so quick to fuck me, after Dad died? Did he tell her to do it, if he died? Did he not satisfy her? We can forget about that one. She was obviously satisfied, at the end of that tape. You got any ideas?

"Maybe she just missed him. In school, they say, 'always look for the simplest answer, that fits all the facts'."

"Isn't that 'Ockham's Razor'?"

"Don't get off the subject, Sean. Let's assume we've dealt with that one. What's next?"

"Let me think a minute! Oh, yeah! Did Maggie know Dad was fucking you two? And if she did, when did she find out? Ideas, comments, guesses?"

"I don't know, but Daddy never, and I mean never, had any trouble getting lots of time with us, or sneaking in or out of our room. Could Mom have been that dumb, or out of it, or Daddy that clever? What d'you think, Julie?"

"I never thought about that part of it, but you're absolutely right. As a matter of fact, I thought I saw Mom stick her head in our room one night, right while the three of us were fucking, and sucking. Nothing was ever said, so I just thought I was dreaming."

"When was that?"

"Gee, Sean, I don't know! About a year and a half ago, I guess. Why?"

"Let's think back. Did Mom change how she acted toward you, soon after that? Or toward Dad? I didn't notice, but you might have. Did you?"

"Not me. How about you, Toni?"

"Nope, me neither. If we assume she didn't see, what you think she might have, that gets us nowhere. On the other hand, if she did see, and didn't change, she must have already known, and not have cared, or minded. See what I mean?"

"Unless Dad managed to soothe her, somehow. Although with her temper, I don't think that's a very good possibility."

"So Toni, it's your theory. Where does that leave us?"

"It leaves us here. A/ She knew and didn't mind, or care. I opt for Mind. B/ If she cared, I mean for us, and didn't mind, then she thought it wasn't a bad thing. Daddy always said, it wasn't bad, and his reasons made sense to me, and Julie, so he was, probably, able to convince Mom, so C/ Mom and Dad both knew, and agreed, that it wasn't bad for us."

"That brings us to my next question. When did she know? Did Dad start fucking you two, and then tell her, or did they talk it out, before you were old enough, and just wait 'til you'd grown up enough, to start?"

"Wow! That's a lot to deal with, all at once."

"Daddy always said, 'If you've got a lot of things to do, do the first one first, and then keep on going', so the first one is, 'When did she know?', and only she can answer that."

"So, Toni, that brings us to, 'Did he start fucking us first, or talk it out first?'. He never seemed to be sneaking, so they, probably, talked it out first. What do you think, Sean?"

"Well, she could have helped him, by telling him when you guys started your periods. You talked to her about it, didn't you? Then he wouldn't have been trying to fuck you, before you were ready. If they didn't talk it out, he was taking a hell of a chance. Jail, even."

"That's right. The first time, was about six months after our periods started. We were ready, by then. Eating each other, was beginning to be boring, with just the two of us, and we didn't know anything else, to do. Right?"

"What's the next question, Sean?"

"This ones a little off the subject, but I was wondering. You said you went naked a lot, in your room. What did you do about your periods?"

Both girls laughed, delightedly, and hugged each other.

"Tell him, Toni!"

"We use tampons, and stuff the string inside, where it won't get in the way, of our eating each other. Now, have you got a question, on the important subject?"

"Lots more! If we assume that they both knew about it, and they agreed, it was a good thing, how come Maggie didn't start teaching me, three years ago, when Dad first started fucking you. Why did she wait 'til he was dead, and do it just last week?"

"Maybe she didn't agree, that much, or maybe she was just scared."

"Julie, Mom was never scared, of anything. Look how she's been, since Daddy died. She's strong."

"'Okay' then, let's think back on all our talks with her, since Dad died, even if all of us weren't there, for all of them. Keep them in mind, while we think about this next question. It's a fairly simple one. Did Mom push us into fucking each other, this week-end? Her decision, to go to the convention, was awfully sudden for her. And if she did push us, why?"

Julie and Toni frowned, in concentration, as they tried to recall every word their Mom had said to them, over the past week. Julie was the first to speak:

"Let's go back to the beginning. If she fucked you, just because she missed Daddy, maybe she tried to push you into fucking us, 'cause she thought we missed him, the same way. That only works if she knew, and didn't mind, though."

"Look Sean, It's getting complicated. Maybe, it's as simple as, she meant what she said, when she said you were 'the man of the house, and had to take care of us' the other day. This also means one, of two things. One; you misinterpreted her intention, and we're all wrong, or, Two; you interpreted her correctly, and she wants you to continue Daddy's training of us, and is going to keep teaching you, so you can teach us."

"Which brings us to my last question. Whether, or not, she knows I'm fucking you two, how is our fucking, going to affect my relationship with her? Even if she doesn't mind, can I keep up with three of you?"

"Daddy has been able to, for three years, now. We're not worried, Sean. Are we, Julie?"

"I'm not worried, but all this talking is getting me horny. My pussy's all wet. Come here, and go down on me, Sean. I want your tongue in my pussy."

"I'll be next. My cunt's dripping, too."

"I hoped you'd ask. I was afraid, my fucking Maggie, might turn you off. One of you, is going to have to suck me off, while I eat you, though. My prick's about to explode."

They gathered on the empty bed, leaving the breakfast debris on the other. Julie lay on her side, and used his prick, to pull Sean onto the bed, in the position they had used, the day before. Toni joined them, and they found themselves, in the same triangle, with all three, eating each other. The same switch took place, in mid orgy, as before, and all finally lay back, in exhaustion. Eventually, they rose to clear the breakfast debris, from the bed to the kitchen. The damp had forced them into robes, which was as close to naked as they could get, and still be warm. They sat around on stools, for second cups of coffee, and another go round, on their dilemma, re. their sexual activities, and their mother. They decided, the best thing to do, was nothing. They would watch their mother carefully, when she returned, the next day, to see if they could discern any change, in her demeanor, or surveillance, of them. If none were seen, they knew, there would have to be another conference, soon. If they were to be able to keep on with their trysts, some arrangements would have to be made. Sean felt, he had the best opportunity, to check out Maggie's knowledge, and attitude. The girls wanted him to ask her outright, when next they fucked, but he wouldn't commit, to that plan, beyond saying, 'he would see', when the time came. When he told them what Maggie had said, about their 'not getting together' for a while, the girls volunteered, to make opportunities for them. They would try to get more invitations, to their friends houses, for slumber parties and overnights, to allow Sean, and their mother, time to fuck and, hopefully, talk the dilemma out.