”“Already?”“Already.”“Do we have time for a bath?” Nina asks, her eyes dropping over her daughter’s body.“Well ... we could have tim...e for one, or we can have time for something else...” Penelope hints. “Maybe even let Arseus join in.”Nina chuckles and smiles. “That does sound good, but maybe later. I think I want you all to myself this time.”“That sounds just as good,” the girl says, her eyes sparkling as she returns the grin.“Come here then.” Nina reaches her hands up and cups her daughter’s. I moved the spandex fabric aside and inserted my finger between her labia and over her clit. I looked over to my friend who was smiling ear to ear. Although he is married, his wife is not as sexual as Nicole; not even close. I went in the house to grab a round of beers for them and make another drink for myself.When I came back out, it was clear that he had gotten better acquainted with my wife. She had removed her swimsuit and was sitting naked beside my best friend. Nicole said she wanted to. ”“Quite brilliantly and efficiently,” he smiled.“Mother and daughter. Is Tilda yours?”“Yes.”“I can see Rachel’s attraction.”“She wanted a child,” Nick shrugged. “We became great friends.”“Lesbian?”“Yes.”“And the daughter?”“You couldn’t tell?”“Her attraction to me doesn’t mean anything. You know that. Even her mother was attracted.”“Of course.”“The twins?” I asked.“Hmm?”“They’re related to the twins?” Like Nick’s Irish twin angels, they were redheaded and petite. They even had that mischievous. "Does that make youCinderella?" It was always my favourite story as a child, even thoughshe only got to be with her prince 'til midnight came,"said Sabrina. "I always wondered what would have happenedif there had been no glass slipper. Still, midnight'salmost here and I'm going nowhere. Also, Cinderella had twougly sisters where I've only got one average-lookingbrother." What will he think of you consorting with the enemy?" 'Consorting'. I like that," she said, "and what Damondoesn't know won't.