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"I, I, don't do it well, but would you like to dance a while?"

She smiled and went and turned on a stereo, nice slow romantic music. I took her in my arms and smelled her fragrance, I was done for. She clung to me, her head was on my chest, she was wearing heels and her head only came up to my chin. I blew in her hair and she looked up. I pressed my lips to hers. Magic. Pure Magic. I don't know how long we danced. I could wait no longer, I picked her up and carried her to her room. I put her on the bed. She put a finger on my lips and kicked her heels off and went to check on the girls. She locked the door when she came back. She looked at me and reached behind her and her dress dropped to the floor. She smiled at me wearing nothing but a garter belt and hose. God she looked fantastic. I was afraid I would cum before I even touched her. She walked to me and unfastened my belt and unzipped my slacks. I had my shirt off as she pulled my pants and shorts down together. She looked at my erection.

"You look perfect, just right." I pulled her down beside me on the bed.

"I don't want to rush this, but I am afraid I am going to cum just in anticipation."

She smiled a soft smile and said, "I know exactly what you mean. Let's just hold each other for a few minutes, OK?" I held her in my arms looking into those blue eyes. My resolve melted like butter on a hotplate. I rained kisses on her face, her mouth, her shoulders , her chest, her breasts, then devoured her delightful nipples. They were beautiful, her pouty areola made just a perfect mouthful. I was in heaven, I think she liked what I was doing, she was making low noises in her throat. I could wait no more I slid between her legs and fell in love with her little pussy. I just had to lick it and suck on her nether lips. I found her clit, It was larger than I had expected, I pushed away the little folds of skin hiding it and just sucked it in my mouth running my flat tongue all over it. My little girl went ballistic. I tried to stop her screams with my mouth. I felt her hand grasp me and guide me into her pussy. I pushed ahead and my cock just slipped in like it was home. I made a few slow strokes then she was pulling on my back to go faster, I went faster and harder and saw her eyes roll back, her head flopped from side to side until I stopped it with a deep loving kiss. I whispered, "I can't wait, I am cumming, auggggght." I let my weight on her for a second and then raised up and moved beside her and pulled her into my arms. She looked into my eyes for a long time. She closed her eyes and snuggled up to me. "That was the best of my whole life, Sean, you were magnificent. I had a dozen orgasms, way more than ever before. Wow, let me know when we can play some more?"

"I wasn't playing with you girl, I was very serious. I wanted to please you every way I could, I just couldn't resist the way you felt. Next time I think I can last longer for you Darling."

"Longer, really, are you serious? You can last longer than that?"

"Sure, way longer. I better not say that, I have never had anyone make me as hot as you make me. You are the best thing in my life, I am never going to let you go. I love your girls too. They are probably going to be trouble for me though."

"Why? They are sweet girls."

"Yes they are, almost as sweet as their Momma. They will be able to twist me around their little fingers. I know it too."

"I don't think there will be a problem. Do you know that they both asked me tonight if I could ask you to be our new Daddy."

"I have never been so honored in my life."

"I am asking you to be our new Daddy. I love you, please be our Daddy."

"Yes, the answer is yes, I have only known you for a day or two but I know that I never want to be apart from you. I love you."

"There are so many things we need to learn about each other. I don't know where to start. Do you go to church?"

"Not on a regular basis, but I will go if you want my company."

"We would love it, can you take us tomorrow, it's Sunday?"

"I would love it, what time do we go?"

"I am going to send you home before the girls wake up about six. We will be ready by eight thirty. We can go somewhere for breakfast after church if you want."

"Can I invite my little sister and her boyfriend to go with us? She is the only family I have left."

"Honey, I would love to meet her."

"I'll give her a call first thing and see if we can work it out."

The next morning my sister and Tommy, her boyfriend and I were standing in front of my place when I heard the door open next door. The two little ones ran to us and hugged me, and insisted on kisses. I heard heels on the walk and saw Molly walking towards us. My heart stopped, she was so beautiful in a little white suit with a large hat and little white gloves. I walked to meet her and took her hand. I introduced Molly and the girls to Tom and Sis.

Sis looked at me, "This can't be the mother of these girls. She is only a child herself."

"They get married at seven in Alabama." I said.

Molly hugged Laura, "Thank for saying that, I try to look older but it doesn't seem to work. They are mine though. You have no room to talk, what are you, 15 or 16?"

Molly looked into Laura's eyes and held her hands, "I know it is crazy, but the girls and I are head over heels in love with Sean. We have only known him a day or two but we feel we have known him forever. He saved Priscilla's life at the risk of his own, he is our hero too!"

The girls were dressed in little white suits with hats and tiny white gloves. They were dressed like Molly. Laura grinned at the three of them, "Where in the world did you ever find matching outfits, they are adorable."

Mary Jane said, "Momma makes all our clothes, and most of hers. She bought her suit and made ours to match."

"You made those little suits for them?" Laura and I couldn't believe it.

When I walked up the walk to the Baptist Church I was the proudest man in the world with Mary Jane holding one hand, Molly the other and Priscilla holding Molly's hand. After Church we had a nice breakfast at a local restaurant. We went back to my apartment and Molly and the girls went next door to change. Laura and Tommy had brought swimwear and they changed while I waited. When I had changed Molly and the girls were back. Tom and I moved a large patio set over just out side the door to my apartment. I was going to cook supper on the grill. Laura went to Molly and reached for her hands, "Let me look at you in that Bikini, Wow! Now I know what he sees in you. You are really built, you hide it very well most of the time." Molly grinned, "Thank you, you are very lovely yourself."

Laura and Molly fussed in the kitchen making potato salad and slaw with a lot of help from the girls. Tom and I sat on the patio and watched football highlights on the TV through the door.

Later I put several pork tenderloins in a marinade to give them more flavor. They turned out just great. Tender, juicy and flavorful. We sat and talked until dark. The girls, all four of them, cleaned up everything except the grill which I handled.

Laura took my hand and led me to Molly. She put Molly's hand in mine. She said, "Sean if you don't put a ring on this girl's finger tomorrow I'll never speak to you again. I love her very much already. MJ and Sissy are so sweet I want to steal them. Please don't let them get away. Please! I never had a big sister."

"Molly, I guess we have no choice in the matter, wait here." I went in my room and opened a lock box I had in the closet. I opened it and found what I was looking for. I went back in the room and asked everyone to please be seated.

I said, "Please listen to what I have to say. This property we are on once belonged to my eight times grandparents who lived almost two hundred years ago. It has been passed down through the family to me, Laura also has property from these people. My eight times Grandfather was a Marine and his name was Sean Murphy. He was a famous hero in the Indian wars. He was a General, and was wounded over twenty times fighting for his country. He grew up with the Seminole Indians. They had a custom he loved, but that is a story for an other time. This is the wedding ring he gave his wife. I want Molly and Mary Jane and Priscilla to stand in front of me and hold hands."

I looked up into those blue eyes and my hands shook. I blinked a few times. "Ladies I have something very important to ask you. I want your mother Molly, to wear this ring. Girls, this means I am asking your mother to marry me. I know this will not make me your Daddy, that is something I will have to earn. I will be very proud if that ever happens. Molly I love you, Will you marry me. Please!"

Mary Jane and 'Cilla looked up at their mother. She looked down at them. She knelt in front of me and the girls whispered in her ear. The girls looked at me very seriously. I felt my heart stop. It must have showed. Molly just nodded. My heart went from zero to two hundred beats in two seconds flat. "Of course we will marry you Dearest Sean, we love you too."

I stood and lifted Molly to her feet. I kissed her and slipped the old ring on her finger. It fit perfectly. The ring contained one diamond of an antique cut, it was very lovely. About fifty karats of a single diamond will get them every time.

Laura grinned at me. "You were always a step ahead of me. I am so happy for all of you." Molly was holding me and the girls were hugging my legs. Molly sat down and held the ring up and looked at it. "Wow! This thing would choke a horse." She asked, "Is it insured?"

"Yes, for seven figures."

"You are not serious, over a million dollars?"

"Absolutely."

"Here, take it back. Get me something I can wear with out having armed guards following me."

"Sweetheart, just wear it for a while. I will have to look, I know I have some more of her jewelry you might like, Old Sean was an ambassador too, and they bought lots of fine jewels. I have a small part of it, but I think they are irreplaceable. Stuff no one could afford to have made now. I had planned to give most of it to a museum somewhere, but I will leave that up to my Molly to decide."

She looked at me with wonder in her eyes, "You are giving me several million dollars worth of jewelry?"

"I am giving you my life, Molly, and everything I own."

Molly burst into tears, the girls ran to her and tried to comfort her. Soon all three of them were crying. I looked at Laura an held up my hands in question.

"I think she is crying for joy. I know I would be. You are a damned sweet guy, my dear brother."

"Oh Yes! Sean, I am so happy I can't stop crying. I never imagined any thing like this." The girls made sure their mother was alright. Then I felt a little hand slip in my big hand. "Can I sit in your lap, Sean.?" I looked down and into those blue eyes. I picked Sissy up and kissed her softly on the cheek, hugging her to my chest. Another hand pulled on me, "Me too, Sean, hold me too!" I kissed each of them on their heads, they smelled exactly like their mother. Molly came over and knelt in front of me. "Girls, can I have him for a minute, I will give him back." When the girls were gone she moved between my legs and put her arms around my neck and kissed me very thoroughly, I think she put a curl in my hair that was never there before. I heard Sissy say, "Can I call you Aunt Laura now?" Laura said, "I will be very hurt if you don't."

Molly was snuggled in my arms, I looked up at Laura, "Did I do OK?'

"Big brother you did just fine, I am proud of you. I love you too. You have a wonderful and very, very, sweet new family. I want to be a part of it too, we have been apart too much the last few years."

"Hey, nothing would please me more. I am going to need a baby sitter now and then."

"I will gladly sit with these girls any time at all. I'll pay you."

"I'll take you up on that, Molly and I will need a couple days for a honeymoon after the wedding, is that possible? We won't be far away."

"Just let me know when. Every thing else can be moved."

I kissed Molly again and she smiled up at me. "I love you, my husband. More than anything in the world, I really do. My head is just in a whirl, everything is happening so fast. Are we really going to be married?"

"Whenever you say the word. Tomorrow?"

"Why not Wednesday?"

We worked it out in short order and invited everyone we needed to invite then and there.

We were married on Wednesday on schedule, my two new daughters were adorable as ring bearers. They and my sister, with her boyfriend Tom, were the whole wedding party.

We had three glorious days for a honeymoon. We tried to learn everything we could about each other, but mostly we learned about how we liked to make love. It was easy because we each like everything the other did. We both liked the time right after sex when we snuggled and cuddled and caressed each other. We agreed that we had to rejoin the girls as soon as we could. I had to learn to integrate them into my world. I went almost instantly from a single to a family of four. I needed an attitude adjustment. We all moved into my apartment and settled in quickly. Molly went to work at the complex offices and it was like Sherman marching through Georgia. There were some people fired and new ones hired, she hired a very handsome young guy, Fred Anders, as an assistant. I did not like it one bit. I told Molly how I felt and she laughed at me. She said I had to learn to trust her. I called my sister and we hatched a plan.

I told Molly that I needed to become more involved in the operation of the apartment complex and that I was going to look for a nanny for the girls so I would have the time to work with her. I painted a picture of an older Swedish woman, good with kids, who could do some light house work. She was really a friend of my sister's named Ingrid Olsen. She was about five eleven, 170 pounds. Huge breasts with nipples that stuck out about an inch and were as big around as my thumb. She was a blond, blue eyed goddess. She wore a halter top and a miniskirt that should has been outlawed as a traffic hazard. Molly came home for lunch and saw Ingrid on the patio with the girls. She asked if she were a new neighbor. I informed her she was the new nanny. Molly turned red when she looked at Ingrid as she bent over to do something with Priscilla. She was wearing tiny thong panties that showed everything she had. She stood and stretched and I just knew those nipples were going to pop right through the halter which was overloaded to start with. Molly looked at me and said, "I don't like this, Sean. I don't want her here with you while I am working."

"What? She is very good with the girls and she is going to teach the girls and I how to do Swedish exercises, toe touching, deep breathing, knee bends, and something she calls youmping yacks."

"Sean Murphy, you are not going to stay here with that girl while I work."

"Darling you have got to learn to trust me."

Molly stared at me getting redder and redder. Then she caught on. She burst out laughing. "You win you bastard, I will send him packing tomorrow."

"Can Ingrid finish out the week?"

"Don't press your luck big guy. You made your point very clear."

I called Ingrid over and introduced her to Molly. She hugged Molly and told her my sister helped me with the joke.

Molly grinned at her and said, "I was about to take that hose over there and run you off with it. Damn, you are a big girl, big all over too!"

"Yeah, but these big hooters are a pain to live with, yours are perfect."

"Ingrid, I don't know about yours, but Molly's are perfect."

We did hire a new assistant for Molly who turned out to be a whole lot better than the first one, he was older but still quite handsome. We also hired a housekeeper and I got to spend more time with Molly as she reorganized the business end of the complex. We planned on expanding the facilities to include a child care facility for the people who lived there. We wanted to open a Chickee Bar for the residents too. We had to apply for a zoning change for both projects. We wanted to make this a very desirable place for people to live. Our occupancy rate was fair but we wanted to do better. We wanted to have a waiting list. We built a new office and computerized the book keeping. We built a new apartment for ourselves with four bedrooms and a den. Molly could walk through a door in her new office and be in our foyer. She loved it, she could look in on the kids many times a day, the door usually stayed open and it was not unusual for the girls to walk in and stay with Mommy for a while.

Then I got the letter. It was from the office of the Director of Personnel, U.S. Marine Corps Headquarters, Washington D.C..

It was from an old friend, He said my name was on the list for promotion to Lieutenant Colonel. He said I had been recommended very highly to be the C.O. of the Marine Corps Reserve FA-18 squadron in Jacksonville. My presence was requested in Washington forthwith. I showed the letter to Molly and she read it. She turned white, jumped up and ran to our room. I followed her and found the door locked. I could hear her sobbing inside. I begged her to open the door. She wouldn't answer me. She finally opened it and I took her in my arms. I told her how much I loved her. I told her I was going to Washington but would not accept the offer. She looked up into my eyes, "Don't even think about it. Don't do that to us."

Two days later I put my uniform back on and drove to Jacksonville for military transportation to Washington. I called Molly when I was settled in the BOQ at Quantico and told her I missed her already, I talked to the girls and promised to bring them presents, Sissy broke my heart when she said she didn't want a present, she just wanted me home. I told them I would be home in several days.

I called Molly again later that night and I could tell she was crying. She didn't have much to say and I told her I would call the next night.

There was no answer the next night. I tried to reach my sister and didn't get an answer there either. I was worried sick. I was going to be home the next afternoon so there was not much I could do but keep calling. Finally I got an answer at Laura's place. She said Molly was in the hospital, she had collapsed at the office. They didn't have any results from tests as yet. Laura said she thought it was because Molly was convinced I was going back to the Marines.

I called my friend and got him out of bed. I told him to tell every one, thanks but no thanks. My wife was sick and I was catching a Learjet I had just chartered from Dulles to Ocala in one hour. I threw everything in my bag and jumped in a waiting Marine car for the trip to the airport. Upon arrival in Ocala I caught a cab to the hospital. I walked in to Molly's room and was shocked at the way she looked. There were dark rings under her eyes. She looked as if she had lost twenty pounds. She looked frail laying there. My eyes flooded with tears. I sat by her on the bed and kissed her lips gently. Her eyes flew open and she quickly wiped the kiss away as if it were dirty. Her eyes found me and she screamed my name and threw her arms around me. I held her and assured her I would never leave her again. I couldn't believe her hair, it was mostly chopped off close to her head. She held me tightly and softly sobbed. A nurse came in and asked me who I was. I told her I was Mr. Murphy, Molly's husband. She looked at me strangely and said that it said I was dead on her chart.

I was assuring her I was indeed alive when Sis came in. She hugged me and told me that Tom was at the apartment with the kids.

She told me that someone had gone to Molly's office and told her I had been killed in a plane crash. Whoever it was apparently drugged her and had sex with her. Molly went crazy and cut off her hair saying that is what should happen to whores. And she was suicidal and out of touch with reality.