’ which meant nothing to the person looking at the land. It was the old way before good maps were made, and before GPS and Satellite overheads. Sher...ri brought up Google Earth, she had the Professional Model, and used it to look at cities she wished she was in instead of here. She punched the co-ordinates into the program and watched Google show her the exact location of the property and there it was. ‘Happy Easter’ Sherri said at 2:24pm. She had found it. She had found the Easter Egg. The. Her lips were soft, warm, and supple. I wrapped my other arm around her and pulled her tighter. I caressed her back. She shivered at my touch. She opened her mouth and our tongues explored each others mouths. I brought my hand around to the front and cupped her breast. Cinnamon drew in a deep breath, then let it out slowly. I massaged her breast slowly and methodically. She moaned into my mouth. I lightly pinched her nipple and she jerked a little, but pressed her breast into my hand. Her hand. It seemed like only seconds later I was moaning loudly and my legs were shaking through my first orgasm. After that night I was hooked. I pretty much masturbated anytime I had time alone and thought I could get away with it. I would wake up each morning and rub my pussy till I came then go off to school. When I got home from school before mom got home I would go to my room and have another orgasm. Anytime I had an evening alone I would get adventurous and start trying new things that I thought. We’re your wives, your women. We’re yours, all the way, no question of that. Sure, if Steve goes for it, he’ll be in the mix, but we’ll be his women in a different way. We’ll be his sisters as well as his lovers. It’s a different kind of dynamic, of love. We’ll make love to him often, of course, but we will never forget that you’re our husband and we’ll make sure that we never neglect you at all. Nor will we ever neglect him. This is gonna be one hell of a future for us!” Kelly showed her.