"These businessmen were willing ta pay more than Mrs. Brown currently charges fer a full wagon load of freight, as long as they didn't have ta pay for... the whole wagon. So, what I propose is that we arrange with these small businesses ta handle their freight needs fer a rate based on the size or the weight of the merchandise they want delivered. It would be a package here an' a couple of crates there, but I think that it could easily amount ta double what Mrs. Brown usually charges fer a whole. "Think you can handle two hot, sexy women, Daddy?" Heather grinned."I don't know honey, but I'm damned sure going to give it my best try!" he said.With that, he stepped forward and the girls instantly pounced. Heather started unbuttoning his shirt and removing his tie, while Martha worked at relieving him of his pants. Alan kicked off his shoes in the process and the girls quickly had him in the same state of undress as they were in.Once he was undressed he stood there at the foot of the bed.. I hovered there, floating on—KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!Both my sister and I squeaked in fright at the sudden rapping on our bedroom door. Denise flew off of me, ripping my digit out of her asshole as we stared at our door in fright. The room was warm and stuffy, reeking of incestuous musk. The forbidden aroma of lesbian twincest brimmed in the air.“You have chores to do, girls!” Mom shouted at us. “Flower beds to weed. You can’t just hang out in there all day.”“We’ll get right on it, Mom!” Denise. ??How can you be so sure?? she asked.?Because I know men and I know Jeff.??Still, he?s your husband.??So what, for years before we had c***dren we played around sexually with other people. I love watching him fuck and seeing him cum in another woman?s pussy and he loves watching me fuck and cum on another man?s cock.??I don?t understand. You have sex with other people? Is that what you do on your Friday nights out?? she asked a bit bewildered.?We used to play all the time. But, we haven?t.