Chapter 4

“Uh ... What are you talking about, Mom?” I asked her.

She came over and ran her fingers through my hair, then leaned in and kissed me. She stepped over in front of me while her hands intertwined in my hair. She never relaxed the kiss, as she slid my pants down. As she pulled back from the kiss, she pulled my shirt off.

“You have a plan?” Laura asked her.

“Yes, but it includes all of us. Are you in, Sarah?”

“For ... what?”

Mom backed away from me, then dropped her clothes. She sort of waved her hands for the other two to follow suit. She then sat on the bed, and pulled me over in front of her, wrapping her hands around to grip my ass cheeks. The girls sat on either side of her.

“It seems that your father’s vasectomy didn’t work all that well ... the first time. I got a letter in the mail, about two years ago, from a girl that he got pregnant with. I never gave it to him, and he finally asked me if it had come. I told him no. I figured that I would save it for a rainy day. Well ... there is a storm brewing out there, kids.”

“How is that going to help us?” Sarah asked.

“Well. It seems that I did a good thing before I married your father.”

“Sperm donor, Mom,” I said. “Get it right.”

“OK. Your sperm donor asked me to sign a pre-nuptial agreement. I had no idea what I was signing, but I was so in love with him that I would have signed my life away. That was back before people even heard of them.

“In that agreement, it states that if either of us is caught cheating, the other gets three-quarters of the estate.”

“The estate?” I asked.

“House, cars, money, stocks, bonds ... and the business that he is about to start. He put all of that up as collateral for a loan. He would lose it all then.”

“OK,” Sarah said. “That would take his money away. We would lose too. How would that benefit us?”

“For you girls, it wouldn’t change anything. Even if he lost everything, you would still be entitled to half of whatever he could earn ... if you’re pregnant, or have children ... out of wedlock.”

“OK,” Laura said. “I can see how that would help us. I also see how Larry fits into that part, which I gladly invite. What about you?”

“You know those pesky old DNA tests?” We all nodded. “It seems that Larry’s and your ... sperm donor’s DNA are so close that it’s next to impossible for them to determine who sired a baby. They did the test when he was born. The doctor said that they have never seen them so close before. So, it could be your ... sperm donor...” She fell back with her legs open. My dick slid right into her. “Or, hopefully, it will be your brother’s. Either way, he’ll have to pay child support. It’s in HIS papers.”

Mom pulled her legs up and out, so I was able to drop all the way into her. As before, I started slow, but ended up pounding down into her. I stayed there after we both climaxed, then started again. I was done then.

Mom and I got dressed, and were about to leave. The girls were under the blanket, naked. Mom heard something just before she opened the door, and shoved me behind it. It was Dad. Mom turned to the girls.

“You two get some sleep now. We need to be at that class at nine sharp.”

“What class?” Dad asked.

“The girls and I are going to a Yoga class. Veronica told me about it. I thought we could try it out.” She shut the door.

“Look,” I heard Dad through the door. “I have a flight to Chicago in the morning. I have to leave here by five.”

“Your travel bag is already packed, dear.”

“OK. I hope you got it all.”

“I didn’t miss a thing.”

I heard their bedroom door shut, then some mumbling. I looked over at the girls, then dropped my clothes. I picked them up and went to my room.

I didn’t bother wearing anything to bed. I lay there in complete darkness for a while, thinking about the things that had happened over the last two weeks. At first, it was sort of overwhelming. It was enjoyable to watch even my mother walking around in just her thong. Now I was going to be watching them all walk around completely naked.

I was pissed about Dad, but what could I do? I figured that he lost our respect when he cheated on Mom. She didn’t deserve that. As far as I could figure, she has been a good wife all along. I know for a fact that she has been a good ... no. She has been an ideal mother to us. Then there is what she’s been living with for the last two years.

My door opened, then closed. We have a very dim night light in the hallway, so I was able to see the outline of one of my sisters. She came over and slipped between the covers. She turned to face me. It was Sarah. I could tell by the length of her hair. Hers is a little more than shoulder length, where Laura’s is down to her waist. I had one hand under my head, and slid the other one over her. She put her hands between us and cuddled in.