The Sisterhood of the Smiling Penis

"Yep. I think I do."

"Great! Then it's settled. As soon as you propose, we can get to planning a wedding."

"Propose? I don't even have a ring!"

"You can buy one with the signing bonus daddy is giving you. Rings are just formal symbols. Hurry up. Propose."

"Okay. Give me a minute. Alright---I've got it!"

Mike proposed; Carol accepted. The other two girls cheered and applauded.

"We need to have an engagement party, sis!" said Katie.

"Where should we go?" Becky inquired.

"That nice king size bed upstairs?" said Carol, already peeling off her panty-hose.

"Who gets to go first? We could draw straws, or there's that thing they do with a baseball bat when they're choosing up sides."

"We don't have a baseball bat."

"Damn near!"

"Oh, you do have a point there."

A few minutes later, upstairs, Katie screamed: "Knobs! I win."

Fortunately there was plenty of Mike to go around. For his part, he was looking forward to meeting his future mother-in-law. Maybe it ran in the family.

Edited by Techsan