Jenny part 6 (conclusion) Jenny nodded, seeming to notice her fork. She picked it up. "She's a very good cook. But I don't think that was your motivation in asking her to marry *us*." Suzy said, putting a strong emphasis on the last word. Jenny looked at her a moment and then at Bob. "You would actually be willing to marry *both* of us and let us continue our realationship?" she asked him. "Yes, gladly." he said, without hesitation. "Will you kiss me?" Jenny asked him. Bob set down his fork and took a sip of wine to wash down his food. Then got up and moved around the table. Jenny got nervously to her feet. Bob gently pulled her into his arms and kissed her softly. He pulled back. Jenny seemed pensive. "He's a two stage kisser. *Look out* for number two!" Suzy giggled. They held each others gaze a moment and then Jenny moved forward for the second kiss. Bob held her strongly in his arms as he popped all her breakers. Jenny wobbled a bit and then sat down heavily. Bob moved to return to his seat, he never got there. "I accept." Jenny said. Suzy beat Bob to her. Pulling her up into her arms and hugging her. Then kissing her passionately. She barely pulled back before Bob did the same. Suzy opened the champange with a loud *POP!* Letting the cork fly, Bob winced. "In this instance I agree, that was appropriate, but for future reference; letting the cork fly changes the taste of the champange. It tastes better if you open it like I did this morning." he said. "Yes dear." Suzy giggled. Bob got out some champange glasses and passed them around as Suzy filled them. "You say that he's very well equipped?" Jenny asked. "Very well. Knows how to use it very well too. And he also understands that the tongue is the brains number one tool for lovemaking." Suzy said. "I'm not sure how I like being talked about like that." Bob said, half frowning. "Hush dear, this is girl talk. You'd better get used to it now." Suzy giggled. "What the hell have I gotten myself into?" Bob moaned. "I think that you will find out after we eat. I put a lot of work into this meal and I insist we eat it first." Suzy chuckled. Bob raised his glass. "To *us*.. may it last forever." he toasted. They all clinked glasses and drank, then sat down and ate. Between the wine and the champange, they all got a little tipsy. The mood was quite jovial as they finished the meal. "I think she should get equal treatment, my love." Suzy suggested as they stood. "Yes dear, I quite agree." Bob said, moving to Jenny. He swept her up into his arms and carried her to the bedroom. Jenny swooned against him. He kissed her before setting her down. Suzy was behind her. Bob kissed her passionately as Suzy began to undress her, lowering the zipper on her dress. Bob once again let up his grasp just enough to let the dress slide down. He bent and kissed her breasts. Suzy acted as a free agent undressing them. She started on his shirt buttons, but once again he ripped it open and then pulled Jenny to his bare chest as he kissed her. "I think you're going to need a good supply of shirts if you keep that up." Suzy chuckled. "Yes, well now that you have both agreed to marry me, I guess it's safe to tell you both that I am *quite* rich." Bob said. "That's nice." Suzy chuckled. Jenny moaned in agreement, as Bob had his hands in the back of her panties and was kissing her again. Suzy got his pants open and let them drop, pulling his shorts down and then Jenny's panties. Jenny felt his erect manhood against her abdomen. She reached down to squeeze it softly. Suzy had them both undressed and had shucked her own dress and shoes. Bob picked Jenny up and carried her to the bed. "My, he is well equipped. This may work out very well." Jenny chuckled. Bob kissed her as he held her in his arms. "Now here I was all ready to set you down softly. But Suzy said you should get equal treatment and that comment sealed your fate." he chuckled, dropping her on the bed. Jenny laughed, but it didn't last as the two of them crawled up beside her and began making love to her. They both took the scenic route. Meeting in the middle quite often. Jenny experienced four orgasms before Suzy held her tenderly in her arms as Bob entered her. "Oh my god!...... *Very* well!" Jenny gasped, heading into another orgasm. It was just over a year later that the three of them lay nude snuggled together in bed. The sound of a baby crying pierced the dark stillness. It was three AM. Suzy moaned. "Your turn." she said. "You sure, that sounds like yours?" Jenny asked. "I'll go, they're both *mine*." Bob said, crawling out from between them. "It's your fault anyway. How was I to know that cannon was loaded. I could have sworn I was safe." Suzy said. "Yeah, your exact words were *'I'm at the point in my cycle where I'd feel safe with the Pope.'* But I'm *not* the Pope." Bob said, leaving the room. "There you go again, remembering what I said. You see what happened last time." Suzy chuckled after him. . "Personally, I'm quite pleased that he's not the Pope." Jenny giggled. "So am I..... Care to snuggle?" Suzy asked. "Delighted. It's much safer too." Jenny giggled, moving into Suzy's arms and kissing her deeply. "Mmm Yeah, could be a great form of birth controll if we could leave the poor man alone." Suzy said, feeling Jenny's breasts and teasing the nipples. "Not much chance of that happening." Jenny said, reaching between Suzy's legs to rub her. "You're right about that. We both love the way the man feels inside us. I'm glad we got started on the pills this time." Suzy giggled, not over the comment. Jenny kissed her deeply once more and then reversed herself on the bed. They were lucky their cry from the mutual orgasm that followed didn't wake both kids. Bob heard it from the other room and smiled to himself as he gently lay his second daughter back down. It was going to be an *interesting* future.