What are you worried about?”“Nothing,” I replied. “Why ask my sisters to leave the room before activating it though? Surely he knows that I’...ll fill them in later.”“I guess you’ll just have to activate it and see, won’t you?”Sighing, I leaned forward and pulsed my mana at it. Having been activated prior, it was still on but was just waiting for some input. The moment I was done, my father’s image re-coalesced and he grinned.“I knew it would be you, my boy. After all, there wasn’t really any. “Well I have the best teacher in her,” I replied with a slight tap on Nancy's shoulder.“We had a great teacher,” Joan remarked.“Yes, your mom was a great cook,” Mark added.“She taught us a lot,” Nancy remarked as she looked from her sister to me.I didn't say anything, but from the chuckles, all three knew what her words inferred.“About time?” Joan asked Nancy.“I think so,” she replied.“Honey?” Joan quizzed Mark.“This is all guy's doings,” he said with a shake of his head.“What?” I. .. they'd be swapping them anyway! And Tyler, well he'll probably spend all his time in the pool, so all he'll need is his trunks!! If he needs anything else, we'll just buy it. Come on, Steve. It's only a week."Dad looked at Mom, and she just gave him the "it's fine with me if it's fine with you" look. Bethy and Tyler were screaming, "Yeah Dad!! I wanna go! Let us go! We'll be good..." and on and on.Dad looked at me. "John?" I tried to give as indifferent a nod as I could without betraying my. “Remember me now, honey? Your favorite professor?” Wendy teased me as she Hoovered my dick.“Oh, God, yes! How many times did we fuck that afternoon? I lost count,” I chuckled.“Yeah, well, I needed it, badly, and so did you! So does Mira, once you bring her here ... you will, right? You’re bringing our daughter here? Yes, that’s right, Mark ... our daughter. Just like Naomi and Arwen. She’s ours. Mira Kayleigh Warham, daughter of Mark Twain Schumacher and Wendy Wentworth Warham. Sixteen now,.