Moira and friends Gang of Three "I heard what you said
to Kerry, about pushing our envelope. I'm feeling a little pushed." Moira snuggled in, throwing a
leg over my hip, tugging the bedcovers back into place. "Oh? How do you feel about that?" "Remember
that first night. You came at me with such overwhelming intensity yet..." She shuddered slightly.
"It was like you were throwing your love at me. You know? A fast ball right at my sweet spot." "Mm,
yeah. I gave you a good pitch and you homered." "You certainly have a good opinion of yourself."
She scratched fingernails down my neck. "But it is true. I always knew there'd be another man for
me, sooner or later. Probably later as I'd had a nice peaceful ten year plan until you leap into my
life one day, and all that's out the window. It's not just me and Aly anymore. It's me and Aly and
you and yours. It's like we're going to build a tribe." "A tribe, eh. You comfortable with all
this?" I felt a vague pang of worry for her. "That's the surprise, I'm very comfortable with these
recent twists and turns. Kerry told me a little about herself, her story is fascinating. Did you
know she has an undergrad degree in genetics? She was planning on a Ph.D. when Paul came along and
slowed her down a bit." "Oh, really? I see what you mean by twists and turns. Then they immigrate
to California, and her husband is killed in a plane crash. That's twisted enough for anyone." "But
she handled it, don't you see. What ever is thrown at her, she handles it, and she uses it as a
growth opportunity, not a misfortune." "Okay, power of positive thinking. What's your point?" "I
think we should merge, the six of us. It's so logical even if unconventional." "Well, we Sili
Valley guys don't live from convention to convention." "Aii, I'll ignore that. When Kerry and Dave
come back from their weekend in The City, let's talk seriously about this." "Okay, that's good
timing. We can think through the pros and cons between now and then." I hugged her and yawned. "I
have to say sorries for freaking out on you this weekend. I hope I didn't hurt you." "I think I
expressed my forgiveness this afternoon. Several times, you might remember." "I remember, but I
needed to say the words." "Mm, hm." I was fading fast as she rolled to her opposite side, her butt
squirming close to my belly. I nuzzled her neck making her sigh softly. "Gimme your stick." Moira
raised her leg, and gentle warm fingers stretched my limp penis up against her soft pelt. "Now it's
nice and safe," she murmured. Safe from what, I wondered as I faded into dreamland. Almost. The bed
bounced slightly. I felt cool air on my naked butt as the blankets were lifted. "Mmm?" I asked of
the dark bedroom, feeling warm fingers on my shoulder. The bed bounced again and warm legs and
belly pressed against my butt. "Mmm," I agreed. "G'Night, Daddy," a soft voice whispered. "G'Night,
Punkin," I whispered back. Aly gave my shoulder a friendly pinch before sliding her palm down to my
waist and around to my butt. She patted it three times and gave it a squeeze. I slid an arm from
mother to daughter and returned the favor. Three pats and a squeeze. She kissed my shoulder blade
and sighed. I kissed her mother's hair and sighed. Last fading thought, this is how we slept in the
caves. ______ Morning's soft light woke me. That and last night's beer. Moira's warm butt pressed
against my hip, her hair a dark cascade on her pillow. Aly's leg, thrown over mine also warm and
comforting. I stared up at the ceiling, trying to ignore the urgent bladder message. No thoughts
came, my mind blank as I tried to be aware of feelings and sensations.

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 Life is good, I thought.
Damn good. Wiggling carefully so as not to disturb my partners, I crawled out of bed, and felt my
way to the bathroom. Standing in front of the bowl, I waited for the first painful gush to start.
"Hurry up, I've gotta pee real bad." A naked Aly stood in the doorway, knuckling an eye socket.
"You go first, Honey pot, I'm stuck for a moment." I dropped the seat for her. She lurched over and
aimed her butt at the toilet. She squirmed a moment, looked at my dick then up at my face as her
tinkle exploded. "Aah," she breathed. "Almost didn't make it." Her face held a sleepy little grin
as her pee rattled. She fixed her eyes on my limp penis, cocking her head slightly, her eyes
narrowing. "Looks different with the lights on." Feeling a little twinge of discomfort, I hid
myself behind my hands. "I saw it before, you don't have to be shy with me." "Um," I articulated.
"It's a lot bigger than Paul's." "Um?" I queried, feeling more than nonplused. "Why are you turning
all red? It's just a penis." "But..." "I've seen a bunch of 'em." "You have?" The first pair of
words I could muster. "My friend's mother subscribes to Playgirl." "Are you all done?" I couldn't
keep the urgency out of my voice. My bladder had reasserted itself. Aly tore off some TP and patted
herself as I tried to dance away my discomfort. "That looks silly now," she pointed at my flopping
penis as she rose to her feet, lifting the toilet seat. "Can I watch?" Not having much choice at
the moment, I just grunted assent as my stream burst forth. Aly seemed fascinated by all the
bubbles. I shook my pecker free of the last few drops and reached to flush. "You don't wipe it
off?" she asked, her eyes wide. "Nope," I mumbled, feeling weirded out by her presence. "Let's go
back to bed. The alarm doesn't go off for another few hours." "Carry me?" she asked, a hopeful look
on her sweet little face. "Sure." I bent and scooped her up. She wrapped her legs around my waist,
and her arms around my neck. "I'm thirsty. Carry me to the kitchen, please." Aly buried her face in
my neck. "I want some milk." "You're a heavy little girl, Aly," I commented as we danced through
the doorway. "Seventy pounds and growing, I hope," she said into my ear. "My butt's gotten bigger,
but no sign of boobs yet." She made a melodramatic sigh. "I sure hope I don't have to wait as long
as mom did." "Don't let it bother you, Sweet Peach. It's probably to your advantage." "Yeah, mom
'splained." She spoke softly after a yawn. At the fridge, Aly didn't ask to be put down. She leaned
slightly, and tugged the door open to find the milk carton in the door shelf. She pried open the
spout, and raised the carton to her lips, swallowing a half dozen gulps. "Ooh, so cold." She
shivered, returning the carton to its slot. "Can I have some?" I asked, not able to repress
laughter in my voice. Before she could move I licked her upper lip. Now she had only half a
mustache. Her eyes dancing, she turned the other cheek. "I have a silly daddy," she giggled. "You
sure do. That's the best kind." I licked away the other half and kissed her chin. "Bedtime," I
sighed as I bounced her up and over to my other arm. "Yeah," she sighed back and slumped to rest
her forehead on my cheek. "Scratchy whiskers," she mumbled. "Can I come to your office tomorrow? I
mean today?" She yawned again. "Sure, anytime. I'll put you to work." "Mmm," she sighed as I
dropped her feet to the bed. She felt as boneless as only a sleeping child can. I laid her down and
crawled over her to snuggle against Moira. 

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