What do I have to do for you to move the Transition Project offices to there?" More than your Mother would think proper." I leered.She smiled back, "A... small price to pay."Oh, flirting is allowed is it, maybe even welcomed? But all I said was, "There's no rush, but sometime in the coming weeks, can you get it re-valued? And talk to the local planning people, see what they would allow in redevelopment. I reckon, done carefully, all that land and a beautiful old building must be worth a lot more. It helps that their shorts outfits are much less revealing than the bikinis I was used to seeing them wear. It is also clear from their playful teasing and the way they finish each other's sentences that they are very close friends and have been for a long time.When we get home, I grill burgers and we eat outside. After dinner, the girls leave to sit on the beach until sunset and I call my wife. She says her sister is doing better but she won't be home for another week. I assure her that we. She sighed in delight as her randy little mage tried to stuff his thick appendage into her in one go. While she could stretch to accommodate him, when he had her knees jammed into her chest, he did have to work a bit to get his whole cock into her.As far as Ricky and even Micky were concerned that was half the fun. For Ricky, screwing Micky was fast becoming his favourite pastime. He knew they were both experiencing the delight of their entities as well, but for both of them, that was just a. "Well, ... you see, it's a little complicated," Sean answered."Yes, we have separate Moms, who are twins, but the same Father, and we were born on the same day," I told her."Separate Moms!!" the first girl, Anna, asked, obviously confused."Yes, our Father has two wives," I told her."Are you Mormons?" the second girl, Sara, asked."No, we go to a regular church in Statesboro," Sean answered."Statesboro??" both sisters asked."It's in Georgia - near Savannah," I told her."But didn't you just say.