"While Mike ordered the drinks on the phone, Rita shed her high heeled pumps."I hope that you don't mind my taking these off," she said. "I've been on... my feet all day."Mike smirked and shook his head. Her surrender of the shoes was a tiny start and made him think of the complete disrobing waiting for later. He wondered how it would all take place. It struck him that he should press the action, but Rita seemed to have a script written that worked so well at every turn."I think that I'll freshen. “But I… did kinda want you to go a little further.” I couldn’t believe I had just said that. We looked at anything but each other for a while. “So what now?” Minda asked. I bit my lower lip, trying to think. We were all alone in the house. The door was locked and I could close the blinds on my window. Nobody would have to know but us. And if it was something that we both wanted to do… “Well,” I eventually said, “why don’t we start by doing what we were doing before the phone. ”“I have all the good ideas. Haven’t you heard? There’s a drought, we have to save water,” said Cindy, loftily. The fourth and final member of Ariel’s little band of friends was busy soaping up Bell’s back and ass. “Bell, leave Jasmine’s butt alone and get my front, would you.” She isn't wrong, thought Ariel.Cindy usually got them into the best kinds of trouble. The girls had spent half the day sunning themselves and playing around Ariel’s pool. Near sunset, they’d come into the pool house to. He was actually able to fuck nearly every wet pussy that surrounded him -- he'd even begun fucking his "granddaughters" who were actually his own daughters, too.Then, Philip thought about the young 16-year old girl, Stephanie, that Mary had taken on to serve as their babysitter for their last 3 babies that he and Mary had conceived together. Their newest babies were still of the age that required a sitter and Stephanie had been the girl that seemed best qualified to care for them. Stephanie was.