Thanksgiving was in a week and the November weather was cold and damp. It threatened to snow, but wasn't cold enough to deliver on that threat. Instead, it rained with a savagery that made one huddle in the house with a feeling of thanks for having a house. Glen walked quickly from the woodshop to the house, trying to keep from getting overly wet.
The twins greeted him with open arms. Both were wearing his shirts and nothing underneath. He couldn't help himself as he tried to peak down the front at the breasts barely covered. They laughed when they noticed where his eyes had drifted. Wanda said, "If you want to see them..."
"... you should ask us to take off the shirts."
Glen laughed and answered, "Trying to peak is half the fun."
"What's the other half?"
Laughing, Glen suddenly reached out and grabbed both of the twins around their waists. Lifting them in the air, he carried them into the bedroom. As he went, he said, "Unwrapping and playing with them, of course."
Amidst lots of giggling, the twins tried to fight for their release. Glen set them upon the bed and started undressing. The twins, in playful fright, hugged each other and complained that the mean old grump was going to take advantage of them. Their protests were offset by the fact that they were slowly unbuttoning the last remaining buttons on their shirts. Glen after kicking off his boots, nearly fell over trying to get out of his pants. Finally, he freed himself from his blue jeans and leapt on the bed with the twins. The twins removed his briefs, enjoying the sight of his manhood standing at attention and saluting them.
Glen grabbed Sandra and wrestled her to the bed. He tore the shirt off her and began sucking on a breast. His left hand rubbed the nipple of her other breast. Both nipples were erect with excitement. Grabbing his head, she held it to her breast as she winked at Wanda. Sandra whispered in his ear, "I can't wait to have your hot cock in my wet cunt."
Glen moaned in excitement at the sexy talk. He sucked her nipple into his mouth and played with it using his tongue. She took a deep breath from the excitement and said, "Oh, that's so good. I know in a few minutes your cock is going to be pounding into me."
Glen's erection started leaking pre-come. The whole idea of being atop her and pounding away excited him. He took a little nip at her nipple. The suddenness of the sensation drove her to a higher level of excitement. He could feel her spreading her legs beneath him in an invitation to mount her. She whispered, "Oh, you're going to fuck me so hard and strong and long. God, I can't wait to have your cock in me."
Glen had wanted to get down and eat her, but her words were driving him crazy. It was very seldom that she talked dirty, but when she did, she wanted him in her hard and fast. He started to position himself between her spread legs. As he rubbed his cock over her swollen lips, she wiggled down trying to get his cock in her.
He was about to enter her when he felt a finger with lubrication on his ass. The finger pushed a glob of lube into his ass. The force of the action drove his cock into Sandra's waiting cunt. A hand gently kneaded his balls as a blunt object forced itself against his asshole. He thrust into Sandra in one hard push. She screamed and shouted, "Yes, fuck me! Make me scream my pleasure!"
Wanda, standing behind Glen, wore a strap-on dildo. It was a small one, but larger than anything Glen had ever experienced. She pushed against his asshole, watching as it resisted the penetration for a second and then accepted it. The motion drove him into Sandra even more. He slowly pulled his cock back until it almost left her cunt. Wanda slammed into him with the dildo driving him into Sandra. Sandra screamed out, "Yes, that's it. Fuck me. Both of you, fuck me."
Wanda began thrusting awkwardly into Glen. He timed his actions so that his thrusts into Sandra co-incited with the thrusts into him. Grunting and moaning as the sensation of having his cock enveloped by a hot and wet cunt competed with the feeling of fullness in his ass. A rhythm emerged that allowed Wanda to rapidly fuck his ass with the strap-on while rubbing her clit in a most delicious manner.
Sandra, underneath Glen and her sister, was getting pounded double. She could feel Glen's thrusts and the thrusts of the dildo into him. She had started a low keening instinctual scream. Glen gave up all control and began thrusting as hard and fast as he could, emitting a roar like a lion mounting a lioness.
Wanda, approaching orgasm, was hardly withdrawing the dildo at all. She was pushing hard against his ass constantly as her clit responded to very slight changes in pressure. The impending orgasm destroyed all of her control over the dildo. She was shaking and thrusting without thought as her orgasm overtook her by surprise. The strength and power of it was overwhelming. She fell across Glen's back.
Sandra, feeling the effects, began to come. She screamed her pleasure to the ceiling as the muscles in her cunt tried to milk Glen. Her orgasm, once it began, didn't seem to end. She used her legs to entrap both Glen and Wanda in a tight embrace.
Glen, roaring and shouting, started to come. He found himself getting hammered in the ass by Wanda as she recovered while he had come. The sensations stretched out his orgasm. Even with the dildo in his ass, he felt manlier than ever before. He continued to thrust even as he ejaculated into Sandra. His cock was hard as steel and didn't wilt; he just continued to thrust.
Wanda, delighted at seeing him orgasm, had started to pull out of him. When she saw that he was continuing, she started slamming the dildo into him harder than before. The increased action returned her to an orgasmic level very quickly. After that, it was a roller coaster of intense orgasms followed by little reprieves that shortened until she was experiencing orgasms continuously.
Glen had become an animal. His hands had moved under Sandra and were now grasping her by the shoulders. Thrusting into her and pulling her onto him simultaneously, he quit making noises that were even remotely human as he approached his second orgasm.
Sandra had been experiencing orgasms for almost thirty minutes solid. She was trembling and shaking. Her legs fell to the bed, no longer holding Glen and Wanda to her. Her perception of the world had narrowed to her experience of orgasm.
Wanda, in awe at the sight of Glen's animal nature emerging, had tired from thrusting the dildo into him and shaking as a result of her orgasms. She fell off Glen and climbed onto the bed next to him. The dildo, held by the harness, pointed to the ceiling.
The sudden absence of the dildo in his ass drove Glen over the edge. He thrust into Sandra one final time as he came. He roared and shook as the come pulsed through his cock. He collapsed onto Sandra and held her tightly.
It was much later that he was able to roll off her. The cold air on the skin that had been held against her hot body was shocking. His breath still trembled as he regained control over his body. He finally looked over at Sandra and Wanda. Both looked as worn out as he felt.
They lay on the bed, not speaking or moving. Come ran from Sandra's cunt and pooled to form a wet spot on the bed. The dildo, in an obscene parody of male anatomy, stood waving with each breath that Wanda took. Glen lay there as his asshole slowly returned to normal size and the juices of his activities with Sandra dried on his cock into a crusty mess.
They slowly roused themselves. Sandra turned to Glen and said, "Wow, you were amazing."
Glen answered, "Me? You two nearly killed me. I've never come like that."
Wanda said, "That was amazing."
Sandra added, "Our last fuck in this house..."
"... had to be special," said Wanda as she finished her sister's sentence. The twins had just lived out their favorite fantasy, knowing that Glen would enjoy it as much as they.
Glen sighed as he said, "Yes, our last fuck here."
Wanda stood up and removed the harness. She held the dildo gently by the base for a moment and then said, "Let me get cleaned up and I'll finish packing."
Sandra said, "I'll strip the beds, wash the sheets and then get cleaned up."
Glen just lay there staring at the ceiling. He looked at the rough wood wall of the cabin with a sigh. He remembered setting those logs just a couple of years ago. That had been a much different phase of his life than now. He turned and kissed Sandra saying, "I love you so much, I don't know how to tell you."
Tears formed in her eyes as she felt the depth of emotion that motivated his statement. He got up and gently kissed Wanda. He looked deep in her eyes as he said, "You complete me and make me a man. I love you from the depths of my heart."
Tears formed in her eyes as his words touched her with a tenderness that she had never experienced. The twins moved together, arms around each other, and as one person answered, "You are my guardian and my lover. I love you with both my bodies and entire soul."
From anyone else, that would have seemed strange, but Glen recognized the depth of unity that existed between the twins. He smiled and answered, "I know."
The twins split, with each going to her tasks as Glen left the bedroom and went to the kitchen. Grabbing a soft drink, he replaced the water that he had sweat out during that amazing session of love. There were only a few things left to move out to the truck and the packing would be complete. He looked around the empty cabin realizing that it was the first time that it had ever been without furniture. It looked so spacious empty.
He waited his turn for the shower. When Sandra came out, he went in and took his shower. Everything he touched reminded him of how much work it had been to build. The bathroom had been the first room in the house that he had completed. He had done it so that the twins wouldn't have to go to the outhouse in the woods. He finished his shower and dried off. He used the towel to clean the shower one last time. He carried the towels out with him and added them to the washer.
He dressed and then disassembled the bed in the bedroom. He carried the parts to the truck with ease. The mattress, though bulky, was not too heavy. He wrestled it through the house and added it to the truck. He closed the door on the truck to prevent things from getting wet. Returning to the house, he made another sweep through each room. All of them were empty. The only things left were a few soft drinks in the refrigerator.
He joined the twins on the floor. They were waiting for the dryer to ring so that they could pack the last few towels and bedding. A single box stood in the corner of the room waiting to be filled with the laundry. He broke the silence by saying, "I never realized how big the cabin was."
Sandra grinned and said, "It's big for one, but four people kind of pushed it to its limits."
Wanda laughed in agreement. She said, "We did have a lot of fun times here even though it was kind of crowded."
Glen reached over and tickled Wanda. She jerked around trying to get out of his reach. He laughed and said, "Don't worry. We're going to have plenty of good times yet."
They laughed and talked about their plans. The Internet magazine was going to continue for as long as it made money. After that, they weren't worried. Glen still had lots of money and the twins had saved almost everything they had earned from the magazine. The three of them didn't really need to work for the rest of their lives. They weren't rich, but the interest off the money they did have was a nice $75,000 a year. They could spend a hundred thousand on a new house and still have a pretty good annual income.
The dryer finally announced that the laundry was dry with its characteristic ding. The twins got up to take care of that. Glen went out to the back porch and looked at the orchard. Next year it would produce enough fruit that a person might actually get a chance to eat some. It was a shame that he wouldn't be here. He was going to miss that and the trout stream.
He went back in the house just as the twins sealed the box of laundry. He picked it up and carried it outside to the truck. As he finished closing the door, the twins came out of the cabin rushing into the front seat to wait for him to join them. He returned to the house and took one more look around. Tears came to his eyes as he looked over the work that he had done and was now abandoning. To say it didn't hurt would be a lie, but he recognized the necessity.
He returned to the truck and got in the drivers seat. He started the truck and drove off without looking back. He sniffed as he turned out of the drive onto the road. The twins looked in his direction rather than at their old house. It hurt them every time they drove by it. Glen just stared straight ahead.
They reached the diner in time for lunch and joined Oliver and CJ in the corner booth. The three of them squeezed into the seat on the opposite side of the booth from them. A chair was in place at the end of the table for the Sheriff, but he hadn't arrived.
Oliver greeted them, "Hello. I'm glad we got a chance to see you before you left."
Glen smiled as the twins giggled. He said, "We couldn't leave without saying goodbye to you guys. You have been an important part of our lives. We ate at your place for special occasions, we shared good times fishing, and you joined our circle of love."
Wanda and Sandra hugged Glen's arms and leaned their heads against his shoulders. The day waitress came over and said, "Hello, CJ. Can't believe you're eating in this dump."
"Hey, that's not nice."
The waitress laughed and said, "You work here and know what the food is like."
The whole table laughed at the good natured teasing. Glen asked, "What's the daily special?"
The waitress winked at CJ and answered, "Hero sandwiches."
Glen groaned at the special. He said, "Six daily specials and five slices of cherry pie."
Laughing, CJ shook her head and said, "You are not a very nice man sometimes."
Glen laughed and replied, "Hey, it's my last chance at getting back at him. By the way, did you recommend that they have hero sandwiches today?"
"Guilty as charged!"
The twins giggled as they said in one voice, "Our hero."
The general laugher continued until the Sheriff came in the restaurant. He strolled over to the table and hitched up his pants. They immediately fell down again. He said, "There's entirely too much laughing here."
Glen and Oliver shouted him down. Dale sat down in the chair with a smile and a laugh. He said, "It's good that I've had a chance to see you before you leave. I have a little business to conclude before lunch and then we can enjoy ourselves."
Glen looked surprised and asked, "What business?"
Dale winked at CJ and said, "Well, the Cliff Metchette wing of the library is going to be opening soon."
Wanda and Sandra sat there open mouthed at the news. Sandra responded, "The town named a wing of the library after my brother?"
"Yes, it did. We voted last night to use the reward money that Glen donated to the town to build a new wing for the children."
Glen looked very puzzled and said, "I didn't realize there was enough reward money to build a whole new wing."
Dale smiled and answered, "Well, we found that they were also involved with drugs, Marihuana in particular. We've confiscated a lot of property from them."
Oliver glanced in Glen's direction and winked. Glen didn't understand the gesture. Dale noticed and interrupted, "And it wasn't the paltry bit that you put in their cars that night."
Oliver had the grace to look embarrassed as Glen looked at him with a smile. He hadn't known Oliver had done that, but he understood. It would be even harder for the fanatics to get popular opinion behind them if they were also accused of drug use. Oliver finally asked, "So what was it?"
Dale answered, "they were using their properties to raise Marihuana for sale. They didn't work and that's how they were funding themselves. Under the law, we got their cars, their property, and the old church they had the stuff stored in. As a result, we have enough money out of this to build a whole wing and dedicate it to Cliff."
Glen smiled as he thought about the legacy for his friend. He asked, "Can I make a request?"
Dale looked puzzled for a moment and then shrugged his shoulders. "What is it?"
Glen got serious and said, "Can you stock it with good books? Books that have a message of hope for the future. I mean books like Tom Sawyer, Treasure Island, Robinson Crusoe, and A Wrinkle In Time. Nice books like Tom Swift, Nancy Drew, and Harry Potter. I'd like to see the children of this town grow up with a sense of adventure."
Everyone was watching Glen intently. He continued, "Can you get science books with neat projects? Books about light, magnetism, dinosaurs, and chemistry. Things that teach them how nature works. I'd like to see the children grow up with a sense of wonder about the world around them."
"Can you put pictures of man stepping on the moon or climbing Mount Everest? Pictures of Madam Curie, Albert Einstein riding his bicycle, and Presidents. I want pictures of famous people when they are old and when they were young. I want our young to believe that they can grow up here and become famous because others have grown up in similar circumstances and become famous."
Wanda said, "Cliff would have liked that."
CJ looked at Glen with respect. She said, "Yes, Cliff would have liked that."
Dale answered, "I'll do what I can. I think it is an admirable vision that you have."
"Thanks."
The conversation fell silent, but not the kind that feels awkward. The food arrived and everyone ate the hero sandwiches. Even though Glen had not ordered it, she had brought milk for everyone. It was well known that he enjoyed milk with his meal. He drank his milk and smiled at everyone around the table. He grinned at Dale thinking about desert.
It didn't take long for the six hungry people to finish their sandwiches. The waitress brought over the five pieces of pie. Glen looked over at Dale with a smile and said, "This really looks good."
Dale smiled back and said, "It sure does."
Glen was rather surprised by the smile on Dale's face. He made a big production of cutting off a little piece of the pie. He kept glancing at Dale to see the effect, but Dale just sat back with his hands folded over his stomach smiling from ear to ear. Glen slowly brought the piece of pie to his mouth. With slow deliberateness, he put the piece of pie in his mouth. Half a second later he was spitting it out. He asked, "What in the hell is this?"
Dale broke out laughing at Glen. He could hardly talk for laughing, but he managed to get out, "It's sugar free pie!"
Glen fumed, sad that his little revenge had been undermined. He said, "How could you?"
The Sheriff waved to the waitress. She brought over two more slices of pie. She set one down in front of Glen and another in front of the Sheriff. Dale said, "Hey, you didn't think I knew you would try that?"
Wanda and Sandra giggled. Wanda said, "Glen, we all knew he was going to trick you."
The laughter around the table was contagious. Even Glen laughed as he ate his pie. There was a lot of good natured teasing around the table. Most of it was aimed at Glen, but Dale received his fair share.
When the coffee and pie had been finished, Glen held up a hand to get everyone's attention. Wanda and Sandra sat up as well. Glen said, "Before we go, there are a few pieces of important business that I have to finish."
Oliver looked puzzled and asked, "Like what?"
Glen handed him the deed to his cabin along with the keys. He said, "The cabin is yours. I know how much you enjoy the trout stream and the cross country ski trails. I know you will take care of it and cherish it as much as I."
Oliver stared at Glen in shock while CJ sat there stunned as well. The entire table was silent as the magnitude of the gift overwhelmed them. Oliver protested, "It's too much. I can't take it from you."
Glen smiled and answered, "You can take it from me even if it is too much. Like I said, you entered our circle of love. It is yours."
The Sheriff looked at Glen with an expression that was bittersweet. He had worked so hard to bring Glen out of his isolation. Now that he had been successful, Glen was leaving. There wouldn't be any late fall hunting trips with the son of his best friend.
Wanda and Sandra turned to Dale. After a quick glance between them, Wanda said, "This is for you, Dale."
Sandra added, "It is the title and keys to our place."
Dale reached out with shaking hands and accepted the envelope. He said, "I don't know what to say. Most of the time, your brother and I disagreed about his business. Why would you do this?"
Wanda said, "That was nothing. You gave Glen to him and us. You put us with a great protector. He knew that and despite anything else..."
"... he loved you for it. You also let Glen act as he had to on several occasions. Cliff's death was properly avenged." Sandra finished and looked at Dale.
Dale was shocked. Tears formed in the corners of his eyes. He wiped them and tried to look gruff, but wasn't very successful. Finally, with more emotion than anyone thought possible, he said, "Thank you. I'm overwhelmed and don't know what to say."
Dale sat there for a second and then left the table. Watching him leave, Glen and Oliver understood the reason. The twins were confused and looked to CJ. They asked, "Did we upset him?"
CJ shook her head and answered, "I've never seen him so overcome with emotion. I think you made him very happy and very humble at the same time."
Wanda said, "We just wanted to thank him."
Sandra added, "He's done so much for us."
"We are alive because of his help," said Wanda. She looked towards the rest room where the Sheriff had disappeared.
"We have love because of his help," added Sandra as she looked at CJ in concern.
Glen explained, "You've made him very happy. Do you know how much that means to him? He's seen himself as your father the whole time you've been here. He and Helena didn't have children. He kind of adopted you. Do you think that he would have had weekly checkups on your state of mind if he hadn't cared for you?"
The twins looked at each other. They looked like they were on the verge of tears, realizing they hadn't realized that Dale cared that much about them. Glen knew at that moment, that he was between them when they needed to be together. He leaned back and put his arms around them in a group hug. Reaching out to each other, the twins touched hands as tears streamed down their faces.
Sandra recovered first and said, "Oh, look at us."
"We're a mess," finished Wanda.
All three of them got out of the booth so that the twins could go to the ladies room. Typical of women everywhere, CJ joined them. It was just Oliver and Glen at the table. Oliver reached out a hand and said, "Friend, if you ever need me call me and I'll be there."
Glen shook his hand and replied, "I know that. I know you'll take care of CJ. We care about her a lot. Cliff loved her. He never said it to me, but I think he loved you too."
Oliver looked around uncomfortable and then leaned forward. He said, "I loved him. I really did. I don't know why it took us so long to get together, but once it happened the magic was there."
Glen nodded as the statement confirmed his expectations. He said, "Well, I'm sorry that it ended the way it did."
The Sheriff returned to the table and noticed that all of the women were gone. He said, "Did I scare them off?"
"No, they went to do their makeup."
Dale looked at Glen and Oliver as though he had come to a great decision. He sat down and turned to Oliver. He said, "I know about you and CJ. I want you to know that I accept your relationship. The race thing isn't a problem."
In a state of total shock, Oliver stared at Dale for a moment and then said, "Really? I guess I misjudged you. I really have to apologize for that."
Dale answered, "A year ago, I would have been all over your ass. Today, I know that it is what is in your heart that is important. Just be careful and protect her, not everyone in town is going to be so understanding."
Oliver nodded and said, "We seldom even sit next to each other in public."
Dale said, "Well, you'll be safe at Glen's place for now. I don't know what the future will hold. All that I do know is that once a bunch of people decide someone is doing something they think is wrong that all hell can break loose."
Oliver glanced at Glen noticing the look on his face. He nodded and said, "Yes, I know that now too."
Dale extended a hand and said, "Welcome to the family."
Oliver, still in a state of shock, took the hand. He answered, "Thank you very much, sir."
Glen smiled as he considered that everything was working out well. Looking much better, the women returned from their trip to the restroom. The twins squeezed onto the chair, pushing Glen against the window. Dale turned to the twins and said, "Thank you very much for your gift. I will keep it in trust for you. When you need it, it will still be there for you."
The twins glanced at Glen and then Wanda replied, "I'm afraid that we can never return there."
Dale nodded his understanding. He stood up and gruffly said, "I've got to get back to work."
The twins, as one, said, "Goodbye Uncle Dale."
Dale smiled down at them. He answered, "Goodbye, girls. Keep me informed of what is going on in your lives. I'm going to miss you."
The twins smiled and watched as the Sheriff walked away. They were going to miss him too. Smiling at them, CJ said, "He really cares about you."
Oliver said, "CJ, before you came back from the bathroom, he welcomed me to your family."
CJ looked stunned at the news. One of her greatest fears was that Uncle Dale would run Oliver out of town if he were to find out about the relationship between the two. She asked, "Are you serious?"
Glen answered, "Yes. He told Oliver that he knew and said that you'd be safe at the Cabin. He shook Oliver's hand and welcomed him to the family."
"Wow. I can't believe that," answered CJ. She said, "I guess I really underestimated him."
Glen said, "We had better hit the road. Good luck you two. If you need a safe house, let me know and I'll hide you out for a while."
Oliver said, "Thanks Glen. I'm going to miss you guys. I've come to view you as family."
The twins, smiles faltering, looked over at CJ and Oliver. Sandra said, "I hope that you are as happy as we are."
The women got out of the booth and hugged. Glen and Oliver slid their way out of the booth and shook hands. Glen hugged CJ and whispered in her ear, "Remember, I'll protect you as much as I can if you ever need help."
She looked at him with misty eyes knowing that he meant it. She recovered and said, "Look at me, I'm going to cry and I promised myself that I wouldn't."
The trio went out to the truck and pulled out of the parking lot. Glen drove slowly, allowing himself to get his emotions under control before getting serious about driving. Looking in his mirror, he noticed a state trooper behind him with his lights on. He pulled over to the side swearing, "What in the hell was I doing wrong?"
He rolled down his window and fished out his driver's license. He looked up in time to see Jim James standing next to the truck. Jim said, "You didn't think you could get away without saying goodbye to me, did you?"
Glen got out of the truck and shook the trooper's hand. He laughed and asked, "How did you know?"
Jim answered, "Sue told me you were leaving today. I came by as soon as she told me."
Glen laughed, "Thanks. I appreciate it."
"Well, you've done a lot for my family. You revenged the death of my brother in law. You gave Sue a job when she really needed one. She's a lot happier now that she can pay her bills, watch the kids, and get out of the house on occasion. There's no way I would have been able to help her out that way."
Glen answered, "I'm glad to hear that."
Jim said, "If you ever need help, let me know. You'll have the every state trooper willing to help you."
Glen answered, "Thanks. Does that mean I can speed?"
Jim laughed and replied, "No. We still have our quotas to meet."
Glen laughed and shook his head. There were some things that were constant no matter what happened. He said, "I'll remember that."
The men talked for a few minutes and then Jim left. Glen got into the truck and headed out. He hadn't realized how many friends he was leaving behind. He glanced over at the twins. They were holding onto each other, fighting back tears.
