Chapter 80

Maggie looked sweet and innocent in her light blue sweater and knee-length, winter skirt.

Rebecca met her in town and brought her out for a two-day visit. When she led her into the great room, I suspected Colleen and I would be sleeping together without Rebecca. She had that aggressive look in her eyes – the look I remembered seeing just before my last surgery.

Colleen and I had made sure there were plenty of snacks and refreshments out for when the girls returned, and we enjoyed small talk as we all munched. The early April weather was unseasonably cool, and it was supposed to drop into the high thirties by midnight. We had no plans to go out. An evening in, with the gas fireplace adding warmth and ambiance to the atmosphere, sounded most excellent. Combine the gas fire with an eight person hot tub, and you have the makings of a wonderful evening.

Rebecca gave me a piercing look full of ... something, then asked Maggie about her studies, the family farm, and her family's general well-being. It took a couple of minutes to get her going, but once she opened up, Maggie shared how the trust had changed her life and the lives of her family.

"Dad is finally living, instead of just working from four a.m. until he dropped from exhaustion. The other kids see him at breakfast and supper, which is something we experienced about twice a year, before you did what you did for us."

Her tears came quickly, as she shared her high grades and wonderful college experience.

Rebecca took over as 'acting mother, ' and hugged, kissed, and stroked Maggie's hair, face, and shoulders. When she finished sharing the news, Rebecca winked at me, then led Maggie off to an upstairs bathroom to wash away the evidence of her tears.

"What do you want to bet that we don't see Rebecca and Maggie for a couple of hours?" Colleen cracked. "Rebecca has the scent of fresh meat in her nose and will have that girl's panties off within ten minutes. I bet she brings her back in just a tiny bikini that she helps her 'lose' right after they invite us to join them in the hot tub."

Colleen had a sneaky grin on her face, and I knew she was just as anxious for her turn between the legs of our Maggie. "How wet are you already, from thinking about getting in Maggie's panties?" Colleen tried to look shocked, but couldn't pull it off, so she defaulted to her next best response - giggling.

Her giggles were infectious, and before long I was giggling right up into her lovely pussy. Colleen groaned, moaned, squirmed, twisted, shimmied, and shook all over. Her appreciation for my devotion to her personal joy was unmatched, and she immediately pushed me onto my back, mounted me like a hunting trophy on the wall of a log cabin, and rode me to a mutually joyful conclusion - just as Rebecca delivered Maggie into our clutches.

Rebecca shot us a sneaky smile from behind Maggie, and let her new friend adjust to seeing the final act of our lovemaking. I noticed Maggie and Rebecca had lost their clothes and were 'dressed' only in towels, fresh from the shower.

Colleen finally finished shaking like a leaf, noticed Maggie watching with a wide-open mouth, and held out her hand for her to join us on the sofa. Maggie looked too stunned to comprehend the invitation, so Rebecca took her in hand, led her to the sofa, and squeezed the two of them in between Colleen and the padded arm of the sofa. This brought Colleen's nakedness right up against Maggie's towel covered body.