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   Amy part 3 by Centaur

   This is Part Three of a Four Part Novel.  The story was written to be
interesting by itself, the erotic parts just increase the enjoyment - at
least in my mind they do.  A great deal of it is factual, some of it is
fantasy; I leave it to the reader to make any distinctions.  I hope you
enjoy it, sit back and relax and try to lose yourself in the story.  Part
One is authored by Jim Martin, Part Two is written by Amy, Part Three by
Julie and Jim Martin returns to conclude the story in the climax in Part
Four.  If you enjoy it, or have non-flame based criticisms please contact
me at the above address and share your thoughts.

   Amy by Centaur

   Summary of Parts 1 & 2.  In Part 1, written by Jim Martin, we were
presented with the background of the relationship between Jim Martin and
his young daughter Amy.  Part 1 of the story concerned Jim's discovery of
his sexual attraction to his daughter and the unforeseen consequences of
his acting on that attraction, consequences that separated Jim and Amy for
almost three years.  In Part 1 we see them reunited and their solution
(unfortunately temporary) to the problems that separated them.  In Part 2,
written by sixteen year old Amy Martin, we see how the next few weeks
unfold as Amy and her father begin deepening their relationship, and how
Julie (Amy's best friend and "sister") enters into the story, as well as
Jim's best friends and business partner Larry and his wife Diane.  The
length to which Jane, Jim's ex-wife and Amy's mother, will go begins to
make itself known.  Part 3, presented below, is written by fifteen year old
year old Julie.  In it she describes how she enters into a sexual
relationship with Amy's Dad (along with her already established sexual
relationship with Amy) and how the two girls find new ways to enjoy Jim and
their plans to spend the next few months together.  The final outcome of
Jane's revenge becomes known with unanticipated results.

   Part 3 By Julie

   Chapter 1

   Things felt a little awkward on the boat at first with Uncle Jim and
Amy, we really hadn't been alone - just the three of us - for quite awhile.
We always used to do things together when Amy came down to visit me or I
went up there, it seemed like Aunt Jane was too busy to do much with us so
it was just us three.  Sometimes Uncle Jim would refer to us as the three
mousekteers - I guess Amy was Annette now with those tits.  As soon as we
cleared the channel Amy and I went forward to set the rigging for getting
the sails up, It had been awhile but it all started coming back to me. 
After we had Silver Cloud trimmed up and on course almost due south towards
San Pedro Point on Santa Cruz Island we all met up on the aft deck and Amy
and I went below to get coffee and a donut for everyone.  Amy and Uncle Jim
had seemed so different since we cleared the breakwater, they seemed to
relax and their interaction took on a softer, more open tone.  They touched
as they passed each other and made a lot of eye contact and smiled a lot.
It was easy to see how much they were in love when they weren't holding
back.  It made me begin to rethink our plan to have Uncle Jim take me
tonight.  I wouldn't be able to live with myself if anything happened
between them because he had sex with me.  Plus Amy was so beautiful with
such a great body, why would any man want me when he had Amy.  I mean, I'm
no troll or anything but my tits and hair aren't in Amy's class.  Amy told
me that Uncle Jim would want me because he loved me and because I was a
beautiful blonde fifteen year old (well sixteen in a few days!) and the two
of us together would be a fantasy come true for any man lucky enough to
have us.  While we were in the galley I mentioned my concerns to Amy, but
she told me to just relax and enjoy the day, not to think about sex right
now, that there would be time for that later.  Yeah, right.  Easy for her
to say, I just kept looking at Uncle Jim and thinking about what Amy had
told me about his dick and how he made love to her and getting wet.  If
Uncle Jim liked a girl with damp panties he had the right one onboard now!
I knew one thing, if it wasn't him it was going to be someone pretty soon,
I was just in a state since last week when Amy and I played finger tag and
she told me how great he was in the sack.  Somebody was going to get lucky
with ol' Julie and real soon!

   It was fabulous to be back on the water again, I had missed being on
Silver Cloud, we used to do this a lot in the summers.  I got back into the
routine pretty quickly, I also noticed that it was a lot easier to do most
of the jobs now than when I was younger.  My added height and strength came
in handy for swinging booms and pulling lines.  The smell of the ocean and
sun on Pacific was nice too, living on the coast in Santa Barbara was great
but nothing beat actually getting out on the blue water, under sail and
making the spray fly.  Amy and I went below and put on shorts and took off
our shirts about ten-thirty.  We looked pretty cute in our shorts and
sports halters.  When we came back on deck Uncle Jim had put on a pair of
old jeans cut-offs and taken off his shirt.  Wow, was he a true hottie! 
This was definitely the best looking man I had been personally around -
like mostly naked, in my whole life.  I mean I had seen him like this
before, in a swimming suit or working the boat, but he had really been
working out in the last three years plus I was like seriously horny.  I
just couldn't seem to keep my eyes off his body.  He had a really firm,
broad chest with a light mat of golden curls spread across his lats and
pecs and then tapering down to a single line of hair that disappeared into
this cut offs.  I really wanted to see where that hair went!  He didn't
have any hair on his back (which I liked) and from the back his shoulders
were so broad and he tapered down to a tiny waist and tight ass.  I was
used to seeing good looking mostly naked bodies in the swim club, but his
was a grown up man type body and I was really attracted to the golden hair
on his chest and legs - guy swimmers always shave all their body hair to
reduce drag in the water, so they usually look like kids even though they
are big and strong.  Uncle Jim had a handsome face to go with the body, a
chiseled type of face, all lines and angles with those bright blue eyes
like Paul Newman and that curly blond hair that was shot through with
bright gold highlights.  I knew a dozen girls that would have killed to
have hair that looked like that, or eyes that color.  His eyes and mine
were almost identical, his were a little lighter than mine and my hair is a
lot lighter, almost white this time of year, but fine and straight.  I keep
it short so that I can swim without a cap.

   We made really fast time to the islands, going south the winds were
always good this time of year, we hit the small islands around Anacapa
Island just after noon.  There were lots of small islands all around
Anacapa Island, most had a little beach, some grass and a few trees and all
were a part of the Channel Island National Park.  Anacapa Island itself was
rocky with big cliffs showing all the volcano activity from millions of
years ago.  We sailed over to our favorite, a small one that was about a
mile in circumference.  It didn't have a name, just a number on the chart,
we always called it Treasure Island and when we were little Amy and I liked
to pretend that pirates had buried treasure on it.  Uncle Jim would give us
shovels and home-made maps and we would dig for treasure.  He would have
hidden quarters in the sand according to his maps and we would find them as
"treasure" - we never questioned why pirates would bury quarters.  He was
so sweet to us.  Silver Cloud had a five and a half foot draft so we
anchored about a hundred yards off the island and either swam ashore or
took the dingy.  Today we wound up doing both since we needed something to
carry food and water and our blankets to lie on and towels.  Usually the
first trip in we took the dingy then swam back and forth from then on and
climbed back on Silver Cloud with the rope ladder that we put over the
transom.  So we put on our regular suits, although Amy still looked like a
boob model in that Speedo top, damn it was like Mom said after they visited
"that girl sure got a double hit from the tit fairy!" I put on my black
Speedo one piece.  I liked the way the bottom outlined my pussy and my
nipples poked out of the top, I usually put a swim liner in the crotch and
in the pockets in the inside of the top that kept the silky cloth from
outlining me too clearly, but today I was interested in getting a certain
man to notice me and start thinking hard thoughts.

   Amy and I untied the dingy from the bow and carried it aft and put it
over the transom.  We tied it to one of the back cleats and went below to
get the stuff we were taking over to the island.  We had some stuff to cook
for lunch, the barbecue grill, drinks, the picnic basket and our blankets
and towels.  Uncle Jim just dived off the bow in his cut offs and swam to
shore.  We got in the dingy, Amy up front and me on the oars.

   "Row to the shore my buckos, there's gold - or something - to be buried
before sundown" Amy chanted as I rowed, pretending she was the pirate
captain.  I really broke up, she was such a kick, I could guess what she
meant by "something" and where she was thinking it would be buried.

   When we got close to shore Uncle Jim came wading out to grab the bow
rope from the dingy and tow us to shore.  He looked so hot in his wet
cutoffs, I could sort of see the outline of his dick against the cloth on
one leg.  It really turned me on and I had to turn away real quick before
he noticed the blush on my face and chest.  Amy was looking at me though
and grinned real big.  I stuck my tongue out at her when Uncle Jim wasn't
looking.

   Uncle Jim was setting up the grill for later this afternoon, we would
have fresh fish and baked potatoes, the potatoes would take all afternoon
to bake slowly in the charcoal, Uncle Jim would get the fish later.  Amy
and I decided to take a walk around the island while he was getting stuff
setup.  I needed some time to get my perspective back and talk with Amy.  I
was feeling excited and scared at the same time.  I kept thinking what if
he didn't want me, or if I lost my nerve at the last minute and embarrassed
myself by changing my mind or whatever.  I just needed some space to think
and get my perspective back.  Amy took my hand and we started off walking
on the hard sand along the edge of the surf.

   Amy could tell that something was wrong with me, "What's the matter
Julie, you look like you are about to jump out of your skin."

   "I can't help it Amy, I mean Uncle Jim is such as great looking guy and
is so successful and smart and everything - and now he has you, why would
he want to fool around with me, I mean you're much prettier than me and
he's in love with you and stuff, I mean if I put it out there for him and
he turns me down I couldn't face him - or you -again.  I'm just scared I
guess.  I don't want to ruin the relationship I have with him now, what if
he gets pissed off at me for coming on to him?  But when I look at him now
I can't think about anything but having him inside of me and him covering
me with that great bod of his." I blurted out, I knew I just needed some
reassurance, I needed to get my confidence back.

   Amy held my hand tighter as we walked, "Look Julie, I know how you feel,
I felt the same way when I was going up to his room that night at the hotel
in Oakland.  Here I was in the elevator naked under a trench coat going to
my father's room to tell him I wanted him to fuck me" she said with a
little smile on her face.  "I though over and over about all the bad things
that could happen, all I had for a cue that he wanted me was what he did
three years before.  I kept thinking what if I really grossed him out and
he left again, I couldn't handle that thought.  I remember standing outside
of his door for what seemed like forever getting up the courage to knock. I
even wondered if maybe he had come to Oakland with a woman, he had been
basically single for three years, maybe he had a girl friend in there and
she would open the door.  That really scared me.  When he opened the door
he had such a shocked look on his face that I was sure he had a woman in
there, I just marched passed him into the room and after I took a quick
look around told him to shut the door.  He just started talking and stuff
and I just decided that it was "show and tell time", show him the goods and
tell him what I wanted - if it didn't work, his loss.  I had to remember
that I was a good looking woman and he was a man, I had to get the feeling
of my sexual power back.  That thought gave me the confidence to drop my
coat and tell him that I wanted him to fuck me, right there and right then.
Then he just stared at me for like five minutes, with no expression on his
face except shock.  I almost lost it then too.  Finally he told me that he
loved me and wanted me.  I almost collapsed with relief Julie, I just felt
like the weight of the world had come off of me."

   "I know Amy, but he's in love with you, why would he want me too?"

   Amy thought for a minute then answered, "Daddy and I talked about this
some on the trip up, not about you but in general, I was getting him sort
of ready for the idea.  It's not a matter of love with guys, not totally
anyway.  They can love someone and want to fuck someone else.  Most of the
good ones don't because they know that the woman they love would give them
hell and they might lose her.  But if they can have a woman that is good
looking or young or special in some way for them without getting in trouble
with the woman they love then they jump on the chance.  Daddy says it just
the way men are hard wired, it's in the 'operating system' itself as he
likes to say.  I know him Julie, and I have seen him watching you since we
left Santa Barbara and he is definitely interested in a way he wasn't when
we drove in on Monday night last week.  He was sort of giving you a little
crotch shot on the beach back there in his wet cutoffs, I know him, that
was on purpose and he knows it got to you too.  No baby he's interested and
ready, when we show up in our little skimpy suits he'll move on you - I am
positive of that, as long as I'm there to let him know it is all right with
me.  Besides if he's not you and I can still enjoy each other until you
find another man."

   "Shit Amy, I don't want another man right now, I want Uncle Jim and I
want him so bad.  I mean I'm horny all the time.  I guess I finally realize
what guys feel like all the time, I'll tell you what, if I had to feel this
way all the time I would shoot myself.  This is way too frustrating, I'm
used to guys coming after me, not me wanting a guy I can't have whenever I
want him." Amy just burst out laughing and told me that we needed a new
plan, I would never make it until tonight on the boat.  Amy loved to make
plans, somehow though they usually involved me doing something risky while
she observed the results.  Anyway the new plan was that we would take the
dingy back to get out "sunning suits" and then put on our skimpy's and come
back to the island.  We would grab the blankets and towels and tell Daddy
we were going inland a little to put them on the grass (Amy wanted to get
us off the sand, an idea that I fully supported, I had no desired to get
sandpapered inside by that big dick of Uncle Jim's).  Amy said that he
would naturally follow after us and when we got the blankets spread out for
me to just untie my suit and stand in front of him and ask him if he liked
what he saw.

   "Shit Amy, I don't know if I can do that!  I mean what if he ....

   "Dammit Julie, trust me, he'll pounce you on the spot.  If he doesn't I
swear I'll strip off my suit and jump you myself right in front of him!"

   That made me laugh, and I realized that I was making too much of this, I
had to rely on Amy's instincts when it came to Uncle Jim, she knew him
better than anyone else right now.  She was right, I had to keep my sense
of humor, if I gave him the whole naked shot and he walked away we would
all get a great laugh about it.  Why not, I trusted him and I had known him
my whole life.  I also bet I could get his dick at full mast as good as
Amy, I didn't have her tits but I knew my bod was still great looking, it
should be after hundreds of hours in that damn pool.

   We finally got completely around the island (well it only took twenty
minutes) and told Uncle Jim we would be back in a second we needed to
change our suits.  He asked us to bring his mask, snorkel, flippers and
spear gun back from the Silver Cloud since he needed to find our dinner. 
We rowed out to the boat and went below to change.  After we put on our
skimpy suits and brushed out our hair we looked at ourselves in the mirror.
What a great looking pair of honeys, Amy with her dark hair and lime green
suit and me with my white blonde hair and my pale orange suit.  Both of us
tall and well put together (OK, Amy was spectacularly put together) with
long legs and cute faces.  I put on a little lip color and some perfume
between my breasts.  The tops of the suit just covered the ends of my
breasts, even less on Amy, leaving the sides, bottoms and tops exposed. 
Our nipples poked through the silky cloth just great.  The bottoms were
only a triangle patch of silk at the front covering our pussies and
tapering to a string up between our ass cheeks attached to another string
that encircled our waists and held up the front of our suits, mine tied on
the side while Amy's was a single piece.

   "OK baby, let's go make that man happy beyond his wildest dreams, I mean
how many men have ever had two - repeat two - gorgeous teenage girls, like
really seriously hot babes at the same time?" I said, giving Amy a squeeze
on her naked butt cheek.

   We got Uncle Jim's snorkel stuff from the aft deck locker and put it in
the dingy.  Amy also got her portable CD player and put it in with some CDs
for mood music while we "sunned" ourselves on the blanket.  Her taste in
music was a bit different from mine, but we both liked certain classical
music.  I think that was a throw back to the five years that Mom insisted
that I play the piano before my swimming work out schedule got so intense.
My favorite was Rachmaninoff and Amy had some great CDs from the selection
on Silver Cloud.  I really liked going to sleep on the boat listening to
soft classical music, somehow it fit with the gentle motion of the boat and
the smell of the sea.  As we rowed off toward the beach I could feel my
heart beating in my throat and I had to take a drink from my bottle of
water, my mouth was really dry.

   When we stepped out of the boat onto the beach Uncle Jim was carefully
putting the foil wrapped potatoes and veggies on the coals in the bottom of
the small grill.  One of the main restrictions on the islands was no open
wood fires.  We were standing along side of the dingy, sort of posing I
confess, when he turned around and saw us.  The effect was all we had hoped
for, his eyes got wide and his mouth dropped open and he was speechless for
a few seconds.  Perfect!

   "Wow, that's a pair of bathing suits - almost!  I have never seen such
beautiful women.  Particularly two of them standing together looking at
me." he added in a hushed voice.  We had definitely made an impact, I could
see - without staring, thank you - that his dick was starting to fill out
his cutoffs a bit.

   Amy reached over and took my hand "Thank you kind sir, don't you think
my sister Julie is beautiful, I guess you haven't had the honor to see
quite so much of her since you used to give us both baths when we were
three." she laughed.

   I started turning red at the thought and also in response to the way he
was staring at me, especially at my crotch.  Amy was right, the look on his
face wasn't Uncle-like, at this moment it was a man looking at a hot woman
that he planned to fuck to within an inch of her life - I hoped.  "Uhh
thanks Uncle Jim, I wouldn't like wear this around anyone else but you and
Amy, I mean Mom would have a fit if......." I felt Amy squeeze my hand
hard, I guess she was telling me that talking about my parents wasn't the
best way to get Uncle Jim to see me as a woman and not the daughter of his
best friends.

   "Let's go back by those trees we saw earlier Julie and set out the
blankets, the sun angle will be perfect over there most of the afternoon."
Amy said bending down to pick up the blanket, letting her tits get totally
into view.  I turned around and bent over from the waist, real deep, to get
the towels, giving Uncle Jim a real clear shot of my ass and my pussy in my
suit, if that didn't get him hardening up like cheap cement I'd give up. 
Amy flashing her huge tits and me showing my cute ass in one move, what
male could resist that show?

   Obviously not Uncle Jim.  As we started back toward the center of the
island he was right behind us.  We got to the grassy area and we spread out
the blankets and laid the towels on top of them.  Amy had said to put the
towels down right away so that I could lay on one in case I bled but not to
wait until we got really into it and spoil the mood, if need be we could
get rid of the blanket.  After we got things arranged, I was standing
between Uncle Jim and Amy.  She knelt down on one edge of the blanket and
started putting her CDs in her boom box.  I glanced at her and she was
telling me silently with her mouth to "get going." I was so nervous I was
about to wet my pants, I was suddenly scared that I was going to have to
pee and had no where to do it.  Then I remembered what Amy said about
standing outside of his hotel room door.  Fuck it!  If Amy could do it so
could I!

   I turned towards Uncle Jim who was standing there looking at Amy on the
blanket.  "Uncle Jim" I said, my voice quivering only a little bit.  He
turned towards me and looked into my eyes.

   "Yes, Julie?"

   "Uhh I wanted to show you something and ask you a question" I said,
delaying a bit.  I heard a very soft snort from the blanket behind me. 
Finally making my move I reached up and untied my top from around my neck
and let the patches of cloth fall away from my tits, I immediately reached
around and untied the back to let the top fall all the way to the blanket.
Uncle Jim just stared at my tits standing out in the sunlight, his eyes
getting big.  My light pink nipples were hard as little rocks.  I reached
up and pinched one as I reached down with my left hand and untied the side
of my suit bottom.  As I untied it I spread my legs slightly to make the
string in the back fall out of my ass crack and the bottom of my suit
joined the top on the blanket.  His eyes immediately fell to my pussy,
looking at the way my mound stood out totally hairless except for the small
tuft of white blonde hair at the top of it.  He could see that my inner
lips had swelled and my clit had hardened enough to poke out from between
my lips - I was really glad for the first time that I had such a long clit
that it stuck out from between my pussy lips.  He just stood there looking
at it, I glanced down and I could see the start of the head of his dick
just sticking out of the top of his cutoffs, God it really was huge!  He
cleared his throat and looked back into my eyes.

   "What did you want to ask me Julie?" he asked in a gentle voice.

   "Uncle Jim will you please fu..uhh make love to me and make me a woman
like you did Amy - I know you must think that I am just a kid but...."

   "Julie, to quote a mutual friend" he interrupted " - sometimes you talk
too much, let's cut to the chase." he said as he walked over, unbuttoning
the waist button on his cutoffs and pulling the zipper down and dropping
them to the ground as he came towards me.  "Obviously you girls have been
planning this seduction for awhile and I guess to keep the peace - let's
see, do we spell 'peace' with an 'i' or an 'a' - in the family I'd better
put out." I heard Amy giggle softly from behind me on the blanket

   I looked down at his front as he came towards me, holy shit he really
was big!  I didn't know they came that big, it was really hard and sort of
bobbing and swaying as he walked across the grass to the blanket, the head
looked like it was growing and spreading as I watched.  The dick I saw a
couple of weeks ago was only half that size and I though it was too big to
take in my mouth.  I could never take that up my cunt!  He walked up to me
and put one arm around my waist with his hand in the center of my back and
put his other hand under my chin and tilted my face up and brought his lips
down on mine.  It was a deep possessive kiss, I could feel his hard lips
and then his tongue slid into my mouth, my first real kiss from a real
grown-up man, but mostly I was focused on what was pressing into my
stomach. His dick felt so big, hard and hot, I knew now why Amy called it a
baseball bat, that's sure what it felt like to me.  He was holding me close
as he kissed me, his other hand slid down my back and slipped between my
ass cheeks touching my wet pussy hole.  It made me jump like I had been
shocked, no man had ever touched me there before.  My boobs were pressed
almost flat against his hard chest, I could feel my nipples hard against
him, when I jumped I felt them rub on the hair on his chest.  He dipped his
finger in my wet hole then slid his finger up my slit to start rubbing in a
circle at the top of my clit.  My breath went thin in my lungs and an
intoxicating warmth started to spread down my body in waves, I began to
feel light headed.  I heard myself moan and my knees got weak all of a
sudden and I started to sag down towards the blanket.

   "Here lay down Julie, let me help you." he whispered as he gently
lowered me towards the blanket, going down on his knees along side of me as
I stretched out on my back on the towel in the center of the blanket.  I
could see Amy's face out of the corner of my eye sitting on the blanket on
the other side of him, I could hear her music playing faintly, but mostly I
could only see his eyes as he looked down at me.  I had never been looked
at like that before, like a woman - I felt like my heart would pound out of
my body, it was hammering so hard, I still felt like I couldn't breathe.  I
wanted to get up and run while at the same time I wanted to reach up and
pull him down on to my white chest, smashing my tits flat.  I looked up at
him as he knelt there beside my naked body.  All I could focus on was the
big hunk of hard man-meat jutting out towards me.  I reached up and put one
hand around it - my fingers didn't close together, he was too big - and
started moving it up and down.  Uncle Jim seemed to like that a lot since
he closed his eyes and murmured in his throat.  I could see a few drops of
that stuff Amy told me about leak out of the hole in the top of the big
head of his dick.  Using my other arm I pushed myself into a sitting
position and sort of pulled his dick down towards my mouth.  I took my
tongue and licked the drops off the top.  It tasted sort of salty but it
was slippery.  I looked over at Amy with my eyes and she nodded her head
and made her mouth in a circle and bobbed her head, she was telling me to
take his dick in my mouth and move up and down on it.  I opened my mouth as
wide as I could and put it down over the head, he really liked that move!
His moaning increased as I moved my head up and down, remembering to rub
the underneath side of the head with my tongue while I sucked on it as I
moved my head upwards.  I was really glad that Amy had been so graphic in
her description of what to do when you had a guys dick in your mouth.  I
loved the way the head of his dick felt in my mouth, it was leathery
feeling when I sucked hard on it, but when I stopped sucking and just
licked it the texture changed and it felt softer, but it was so hot.  I
tried lightly rubbing my teeth on the edge of the head and he seemed to
really like that too.  I had been sucking him for about five minutes when
he reached down and took my face in his hands and lifted my mouth off of
him.

   "That's great Julie, it really feels fantastic to have my prick in your
mouth, but I want you to lay down now and let me explore your body and then
put this where it wants to go." I laid back down on the blanket and looked
up at him.

   He lay down on his left side on the blanket next to me.  He reached over
with his left hand and put it under my body and reached up from behind
between my legs to rub my clit while he rolled my left nipple between his
thumb and finger.  He put his mouth over my right boob and sucked the whole
nipple into his mouth, his teeth catching the hard end of the nipple and
nibbling gently on it.  I would feel the fire spread down my spine and up
to where his finger was making circles on the top of my clit.  I felt
myself begin to move my hips and I slid my feet up the blanket and bent my
legs at the knees, letting my thighs fall open, completely exposing my
pussy.  I could feel the warm sun on my crotch, it felt funny to be so open
and naked in the sunlight.  Suddenly his hands stopped moving on me and I
felt him move down between my thighs and put his mouth on my swollen clit,
sucking it in between his lips and grabbing the base gently with his teeth.
Holding me upright like that he began to suck on my clit while his tongue
rubbed the area under it.  I felt like I was going to lose my mind!  I had
never felt a sensation so powerful.  I mean I had rubbed my clit plenty,
particularly in the last week, but I never made it feel like this - then I
felt one of his fingers go up inside of my pussy and touch my cherry.  Then
two of his fingers were in my pussy, rubbing in a circle just inside of the
opening, sort of stretching me out.  I could feel myself start to get close
to cuming when suddenly the wonderful sucking stopped and he was up on top
of me, his face above mine, his lips coming down on mine, I could taste
myself on his mouth as I pushed my tongue inside his hard lips.

   "OHHH Jim put it in me please, please just shove your dick up me, God I
need it so bad - ohhhhhhhhpleasepleasefuckme" I could feel him reach down
between us and guide his big hardon right up to the entrance of my pussy. I
felt the head spread me open and he pushed and it popped in and went in
right up to my hymen.  He pushed gently and I felt my cherry stretch, then
he backed off an inch or so then did it again.  It felt great to have him
in even this far!  He pushed again and I felt the membrane stretch more,
then he backed off, the third time he pushed a little harder and I felt a
sharp twinge and suddenly he was in six inches or so.  God it felt like I
was filled up already, I could feel a small pain on the right side where my
cherry had torn and his dick was against that spot, but mostly I felt the
pressure of his big hardon inside, as he lay there I could feel my pussy
walls relaxing around his dick.  Then he pushed again it went all the way
in, sliding smoothly up to push against my crevix.  This was really
stuffed! He pulled part way out and then pushed hard all the way back in, I
could feel his pubic bone come down on the top of my mound, right on my
patch of hair, his balls swung against my ass cheeks.  Then I was moving
with him, lifting my legs and wrapping them around his waist, raising my
hips as he pushed in and dropping them as he pulled out, back and forth -
in and out.  I suddenly realized I was fucking him, I was fucking my Uncle
Jim and it was the best feeling of my life.  I opened my eyes and looked
into his eyes above me, it felt like I was moving into his body and soul, I
was becoming a part of him and he a part of me, hard and soft mixing,
blending, becoming a single being.  Then my climax started, no warning, no
build up , just all of a sudden I was cuming, clenching on him as the waves
of pleasure swept though me, overwhelming me.

   "OhhhhhhhhhhhJIM OhhhhhhhhhhhJIM I'm cuming, oh honey ohJim
ahhh-ahhh-ahhh-ahhh ohhhhhfuck ohhhhhhhdearGod ahhh-ahhh-ahhh" Just as I
was in the middle of my cum I felt him spurt hot cum high up inside me,
shooting right on my cervix, deep inside me.  It made me start over in the
middle, it was like two orgasms but with no break between them
"AAAHHHHHHHGOD, OH OH OH OH, FUCKMEJIM OH OH OH" I tried to keep looking at
him, but my eyes kept shutting as I contracted with each pulse.  "OHHH
ILOVEYOUJIM, OH OH AHHhhhhhdearGod that's good" I had squeezed my legs
around him and I had both hands on his ass cheeks pulling him into me, his
hard chest was flattening my tits under him as his mouth came down on mine,
kissing me deeply.  I just didn't want to let him go, to let him out of me,
I tightened on his dick and felt my muscles ripple inside as I milked him
of the last drops.  Then I unwound my legs and gave him a final squeeze on
the ass.  He slowly pulled that magnificent hard dick our of me and rolled
off over on his back, It felt great pulling out as well.  I was exhausted,
but I was finally a woman - just like Amy.

   He rolled over on his side towards me and put his hand on my cheek and
kissed me gently.  "Thank you Julie for sharing that special time with me,
I know how much it meant to you and I am honored to have been the one you
chose to share it with you.  You are a wonderful woman - and a great
fifteen year old fuck if I might be so bold as to say!" he said with a big
grin on his face "consider it an early birthday present".  He rolled over
again on his back and Amy leaned across him and kissed me too.

   She looked deeply in my eyes and said "Dearest sister, we are bonded
now, us three - today and forever" and kissed me and then kissed Uncle Jim
and repeated what she had said to him as well.  changing sister to Jim. 
She then moved down and took his still hard dick deep into her mouth,
sucking and licking it clean.  I remembered she told me that loved to do
that, sometime during my love making with Uncle Jim she had shed her suit
as well.  I was glad that she was getting something out of my experience,
that she was able to taste me and Uncle Jim mixed together on his hardon.

   After she had sucked and licked him clean his dick was really standing
straight up, Amy moved over to him and swung a leg over his waist
straddling him, and fitting him up into her pussy then pushing down on him.
I had propped myself up on my elbows and was watching her move up and down
on him.  It was an awesome sight!  I mean like I had never seen anyone
doing anything like that before, I mean here was Amy sitting up on her Dad
- both stone naked - with his hard dick buried up inside of her body!  I
was like speechless or something.  She was so hot looking with her big tits
bouncing as she moved up and down on him, his hard dick just disappearing
inside of her and then reappearing as she raised up.  It was like a
magician act or something.  I couldn't really tell who was turning me on
more, Uncle Jim or Amy, but my hand went immediately to my crotch and
started working my clit.  I dipped into my pussy and found a nice puddle of
his cum and I got some on my finger and put it into my mouth - it was an
exciting taste, and it was so slippery that I got another load of it and
put it on my clit as I rubbed directly on the shaft.  Wow, what a turn on!
Amy was bouncing harder and harder, letting out a little grunt each time
she came down on his hard dick.  Uncle Jim had reached up and took her tits
in his hands, squeezing them pinching and rolling her nipples between his
thumb and forefinger.  He was raising and lowering his hips in time with
Amy's movements.  It was very exciting to watch them screwing while I
brought myself off with his cum smeared all over my mound and clit.  This
was the only way to do it - I never though about it when I started but this
was the first time I had ever masturbated myself in front of someone but I
had no hang-ups at all, just a real need to get off.  After about fifteen
minutes Amy and Uncle Jim were covered with a fine layer of sweat, and I
was heating up myself, we were all in such good shape it didn't take us
much time to break a sweat.  We all started cuming at once, Amy first,
calling Daddy over and over, begging him to fuck her harder, well that was
enough for me, I was cuming instantly, calling his name too - all of which
brought Daddy/Uncle Jim to the brink.  Just as he started cuming Amy pulled
up far enough for him to pop out and she put both hands around his dick and
stroked him until he came straight up in the air where I could see it.  It
was amazing, he must have shot two feet straight up and it fell back on his
stomach and chest in little white pools.  When he finished Amy put her
mouth on him and sucked the last drops out of his dick as it finally
started to deflate.  When she was done she looked over at me, still lying
on one elbow with my finger up my pussy.

   "Julie, would you like to help me clean Daddy up?" she asked me sweetly.

   I moved over to his naked body and together we licked up all the little
white drops of cum that was spread all over his chest and stomach.  I liked
doing that a lot, in fact I started licking and sucking on his nipple just
for the enjoyment of it, he definitely seemed to like that a lot.  He
reached down and put a hand on each of our heads and stroked our hair as we
licked him clean.  When we had finished we both moved up to his head and
kissed him at the same time, one of us on each side of his mouth.  Then Amy
and I lay down next to him, each of us with an arm over this chest and our
heads on him right under his chin.  Amy and I kissed softly and then closed
our eyes for a short nap.

   We woke up about thirty minutes later and all ran and dove into the
water.  It was really cold, around sixty degrees so it woke us up right
away.  We swam and splashed each other for about ten minutes and then got
out to warm up in the sun.  We sat on towels on the beach and let the sun
warm our naked bodies.  I could see Uncle Jim looking at me so I grabbed
Amy's hand and pulled her to her feet along side of me.

   "So Uncle Jim, are we beautiful enough to keep, or do you have to throw
us back until we get bigger?" I joked.

   "You two are the most beautiful women I have ever seen, certainly naked
and standing together in the sunlight.  Your bodies are strong and perfect
and both of you a Class A fucks - and I mean that in the nicest way." he
looked over at Amy and said "Amy I appreciate how open you are with sharing
Julie with me, I know how much she means to you and I am flattered that you
would think of me as a suitable man to bring her to womanhood.  Thank you
dearest.  Deflowering virgins seems to be a habit for me recently."

   "Well Jim, this is your last one, us ex-virgins will keep you so busy
you won't have the energy for any other virgins!"

   Amy hugged me around the waist and leaned over the kissed my cheek. 
"Well Daddy, I knew when I told her about our relationship we would have to
end up like this, Julie and I have shared everything all our lives and she
is the only woman I trust enough to share with the man I love.  Like Julie
just said I guarantee you the two of us are enough for you, we can keep you
so well loved you will never need anyone else.  And remember at least I
kept my virginity until I was sixteen unlike some overheated fifteen year
olds I could mention!" I grabbed my towel and started chasing Amy around
the blanket snapping it at her cute ass, both of us finally falling down in
a heap on top of Uncle Jim, laughing hysterically.

   After we had calmed down and crawled off of the poor man (right like he
really hated having us two naked women rolling around on top of him) we all
sat naked on the blanket and talked about the agreement that Amy and I had
talked about.  How she would always be there when Uncle Jim and I had sex
and that her relationship was the primary one.  We also decided that when I
was ready for college next year (I was a year ahead of Amy since I skipped
fifth grade when we moved to Santa Barbara) I would come to La Jolla and go
to UC San Diego and live with them.  Between times I would just visit a
lot. It was sort of strange sitting with both of them naked in the sun like
that, I kept looking out of the corner of my eye at Uncle Jim's soft dick
and balls, trying not to stare.  It was just so weird to be seeing his sex
stuff out in the open after all these years.  Amy noticed what I was doing
and, of course, took charge.

   "Daddy can Julie touch you for a minute, just get a close look at your
prick and balls while they are soft - it is sort of a rare sight for us you
know, mostly you look like a baseball bat" she laughed.

   Uncle Jim was sort of flustered at first then seemed resigned, he knew
how curious we were; he just lay back on his elbows and told us to enjoy
ourselves.  Amy and I scooted over to sit by his hips and look over the
apparatus.

   "See Julie, I told you he was hung like a horse" Amy teased.  Uncle Jim
started to protest then just decided to shut up and let us enjoy ourselves.
"Go ahead, pick it up and take a good look at it." she added taking my hand
and moving it over to his dick.

   I was struck with a memory of how many time Amy and I had played
together like this, Amy leading and telling me what to do, and me doing it.
But I would have absolutely never in my life guessed that we would be doing
it with her father's dick - right after he had popped my cherry!  Anyway I
picked up his dick and I was amazed at how heavy it was, it was about 5
inches long and soft, but heavy like it had a lot of stuff inside of it. 
The head was soft and a pretty light violet color in the sun.  I could see
the veins in it and feel how the skin was sort of loose, Amy had picked up
his balls and was holding them above his thighs, sort of cupping them in
her hands.

   "Feel how heavy his balls are Julie, I love the way they hang, and when
he cums they tighten up, or when he's cold they shrink up like when he came
out of the water." Lesson on the male genitalia from Amy.

   I did put my hand under hers and she put his balls down into my hand. 
So now I was holding his balls in one hand and his dick in the other.  This
was really nice, they were so interesting to look at and feel, it was so
different from what Amy and I looked like, and so different from the little
boy babies I had taken care of when baby-sitting.  Then I noticed that his
dick was starting to swell, the veins stood out clearly now and the head
started to expand.  I had always heard that after a guy cums he is like not
able to get hard again for quite awhile, another myth down the drain today.
Amy leaned over the took his dick in her mouth, and sucked on the head as I
continued to stroke on it and hold his balls.  I guess the combination of
the two of us together was pretty exciting for Uncle Jim, he was like
totally hard in less than a minute.  It was really fun to see him get hard
like that, to see it go from soft and sort of curly to stiff and hard.  It
was still a little intimidating for me to see him so big and stiff.  Since
Amy was still sucking his dick I took my hand away and put my mouth down on
his balls and started to gently suck on them and rub them as Amy started
taking more and more of his dick into her mouth.  I was amazed, I was right
there, eye to eye with Amy and I could see her take him almost all the way
down her throat, I could even see her throat sort of expand as his hardon
pushed down into it.  I guess this was a pretty good experience for Uncle
Jim, he was really moaning now and he had a hand on the back of Amy's head
pushing her mouth down on his dick.  I was just licking and sucking on his
balls and occasionally nipping really carefully on them with the edges of
me teeth - he really liked that, he would say my name when I did that and
tell me it felt great.  I could feel his balls start to tighten and then
Amy pulled her mouth off his dick and moved my head over to take her place
while she took over my old territory.  I knew that I couldn't do what Amy
was doing but I could suck the part I had in my mouth and use my hands on
the rest.  Uncle Jim didn't seem to care at this point since he started
cuming almost immediately.  It was my first experience with having cum shot
directly in my mouth, I was a surprised how hot it was and how hard he shot
off.  I just kept swallowing and sucking until there wasn't any more.  Then
Amy was joining me and was licking and sucking along with me, we sort of
took turns on it, what a concept, two girls sharing a hard dick!

   "My God, that was a experience of a lifetime.  My two favorite females
in the whole world - both on them going down on me together.  It must be a
reward for all the times I sat in the car outside of some store waiting for
you two to get through shopping." Uncle Jim laughed.  "If I have this to
look forward to I'd better be ready to retire soon so that I can spend all
my time keeping you two horny broads satisfied."

   After we had rested for a few minutes he got up and put on his cutoffs
and got his snorkel diving stuff and waded into the water to dive and find
us some dinner.  Amy and I settled in for a quiet talk lying on the blanket
in the sun.  We talked about our experience with Uncle Jim, I told her how
much I appreciated her sharing him with me and letting him break me in - so
to speak.  She said that the pleasure that I got and the fun he obviously
had was more than enough thanks.  She said that he hadn't laughed so easy
and relaxed since he had been back, and that this was just the sort of
thing he needed to get his confidence back.  Being successful in bedding
two teenagers was bound to be a great ego boost for any man, and her Daddy
was no exception.  We agreed to stay dressed most of the time when we were
around him, we didn't want to lose the shock value of suddenly throwing off
our clothes, or have him see us just walking around naked.  Topless was
more acceptable but we agreed to reserve that as well unless we both
agreed. We also decided that we needed to get him more used to us in
company, not just alone on the boat.  So we made a plan (well Amy did as
usual and I just went along with it) whereby we would skip going to
Catalina tomorrow and instead go directly back to La Jolla and tomorrow
night get all dressed up and take him out on the town with the two of us.
It would also be good practice for us in how to act like virgin daughters
and not kiss him and rub our bodies all over him like we wanted to do.  I
just couldn't believe how I was thinking about sex all the time, before Amy
came down to visit I could take or leave it, mostly leave it.  Now it
seemed like I was edgy and anxious unless someone was playing with me - how
weird.

   Uncle Jim came back about fifteen minutes after he left and he had three
stripy fish on his stringer.  I forget what they were called but I
remembered that they tasted delicious.  We put on some shorts and shirts
and helped him clean the fish and put them on the grill over the coals. 
Then we got out the picnic basket and put out the plates and knives and
forks.  We had some soft drinks and water to drink.  Uncle Jim got dry and
put on a dry pair of shorts and a tee shirt.  I though it was very cool
that he just changed in front of us and didn't turn his back or make a big
deal about it, it was fun having this kind of relationship with a grown up
man, it made me feel included with Amy.

   While we ate our fish, baked potatoes and veggies they told me about the
bugs in the house, I was really pissed off at Aunt Jane for being such a
total troll.  How could she just invade someone's privacy like that?  Uncle
Jim and Amy seemed to be sort of resigned to it, but it pissed me off big
time.  Anyway they taught me the signals and told me how the shut-off
device worked and all about Marv and how he was helping us.  I thought that
it would be a drag not to be able to talk in the house, only outside and in
the car or the boat.  We all agreed not to tell Mom and Dad about the bugs,
it would be too hard to explain and besides there was no way that Mom could
get through a whole day and night without telling Aunt Jane off if she knew
that Aunt Jane would be listening to our conversations - what a bitch, it
was going to be all that I could do not to tell her off myself!  We cleaned
up and put all the stuff in the dingy and rowed back out to Silver Cloud.
We put the basket and the grill away and stored the trash, we would throw
it out when we got back to La Jolla, Uncle Jim would never throw anything
overboard except food scraps.  We sat out on the deck and listened to some
music and watched the sun go down and the stars come out.  The way the
night sky looked at sea was one of my favorite things about sailing.  The
sky looked like a piece of black velvet that someone sprinkled with powered
sugar.  Silver Cloud rocked gently and a soft breeze blew across the deck.
By ten o'clock I was feeling real sleepy, the sun, water and sex had tired
me out and tomorrow was going to be a long day to get us back to La Jolla.
I got up and kissed Amy and Uncle Jim good night, a real kiss with plenty
of tongue for both of them - it was still thrilling to be able to kiss him
like that after wanting to for all these years.  I went down to the small
aft starboard room and got undressed, brushed my teeth and peed and got
into bed.  I was just getting about to turn off the light when I heard a
soft knock on the door and Amy came into the room.

   Amy walked over to the bed and sat on the edge and took my hand. 
"Julie, Daddy and I would like it if you would sleep with us tonight in the
master salon.  We felt that since this was your first night after making
love with us you might like to be close to us."

   "That would be really nice Amy, I was feeling a little lonesome but I
didn't want to intrude on you and Uncle Jim."

   Amy reached over and kissed me and taking my hand led me down the
passageway to the forward master salon.  Uncle Jim was already in there
brushing his teeth in the bathroom.  He looked over and smiled at me real
big and I felt terrifically loved by both of them.  I hopped naked into the
bed and Uncle Jim came out and got in next to me, Amy got in on the other
side of Uncle Jim, turning out the light, and all three of us, naked,
snuggled down.  Amy and I held hands across his chest, he turned his head
to each side kissing each of us and telling he loved us and to sleep well.
Amy squeezed my hand and I felt myself drifting off to sleep to the gentle
motion of the ocean.

   Chapter 2

   The golden morning sun pouring through the overhead skylight/hatch woke
me up.  I felt so wonderful, I could hear the gulls overhead and the boat
was gently rocking.  The bed was soft and I was feeling more relaxed than I
could ever remember - if this what having a man was like, I really liked it
a lot!  Uncle Jim was lying on his back right next to me still sound
asleep. Amy was up and gone somewhere, if I knew her she was in the galley
making us all breakfast, she was amazingly domestic compared to Aunt Jane
who's idea of a meal was to tell us kids where the refrigerator was and
stand back - on the other hand maybe that's why she had learned to cook so
well, it was self preservation.  If I tried to cook Mom was in the kitchen
in a flash turning it into Home Ed 101.  Uncle Jim looked so handsome
sleeping in the sun, the sheet was at his waist and the sun on his chest
made him just glow.  I took the opportunity to really look at him closely,
he was a beautiful man, strong and hard but with a softness around his
mouth and eyes that made you just know he would cherish and love you.  I
succumbed to temptation and gently lifted the sheet down to expose the rest
of him.  He was lying here with a tremendous hardon!  With the sun shining
on it I could see all the ripples and veins on it.  I was getting pretty
attached to this particular piece of man flesh, I knew what pleasures it
could bring.  I was going to reach out and touch it or put my mouth on it
when I remembered my agreement with Amy about not having sex with him
without her there in the room.  Shit!  What a waste of a good hardon, I was
sure that Uncle Jim would have been happy to have me fiddle with him for a
few minutes.  But, like a good sister I covered him back up and got out of
bed and headed to the galley before I got in trouble - I must admit I felt
a bit damp in the crotch as I walked naked down the passageway.

   As I suspected Amy had just finished putting the coffee on and was
slicing bagels to put into the toaster.  "Morning Amy, sister dear, I
suspected you were down here doing your domestic thing." She looked really
cute, her hair in a pony tail and tan shorts and a dark green tank.

   She reached over and gave me a soft kiss on my mouth and a gentle
squeeze on my naked left tit.  "Morning Julie, did you sleep well for your
first night with a lover in bed with you - or I guess more correctly two
lovers?" she asked.

   I told her that I had slept very well, except for a few times when I
woke up and couldn't remember who was this giant in my bed.

   "I know the feeling, the first few times I slept all night with Daddy I
kept waking up, it was like being in bed with some huge animal that might
roll over and crush me, I was used to sleeping with you and he is just so
big that it kept surprising me." Amy laughed as she put the bagels in the
toaster.  "Would you get the juice out and pour Daddy a glass and take it
in to him, tell him to get up, the coffee will be ready in five minutes."

   "Uhh, I think parts of him are already 'up' Amy, I couldn't help but
notice before I came out."

   "You'll just have to get used to that Julie, he wakes up every morning
with a really stiff prick, I assumed he was dreaming about me - now maybe
you and me - but he claims it has something to do with having to pee,
anyway it can be very entertaining in the morning, but we have to get going
this morning and there's no time for bouncing the Daddy.  Maybe we'll have
him tomorrow morning so you can see what a fun way it is to start your
day."

   I took the juice down the passageway to the master salon, Uncle Jim was
already up and standing in the bathroom peeing into the toilet.  I got
embarrassed and started to leave when he told me to just come in and wait a
second.  I tried to be casual about seeing him standing there with his dick
in his hand peeing, but it was the first time I had ever seen a grown man
do that and I didn't know quite what to do with my eyes.

   "It's OK Julie, you can watch, we don't have any secrets from each
other, that's what Amy meant yesterday about the three of us being bonded.
What you and I shared yesterday was much more than just a quick fuck, it
was a commitment - one the three of us share.  So no games, no secrets,
OK?" he asked.

   I tired to relax and just be as casual as he was, it was hard I just
didn't have the sort of easy way to relate that Amy had, well I hadn't
grown up with him everyday like Amy had, but is was more than that, my
basic personality just wasn't like hers.  I tended to live much more in the
now and I was much more sense orientated that she was, Amy lived in her
head, I lived in my senses.  To her everything was a potential, to me
everything was an experience.  Anyway I just walked into the bathroom very
natural and set the juice on the counter.  When he finished he leaned over
and kissed me good morning.  Then I caught a glimpse of myself in the
mirror over the sink and noticed I was butt naked and turned a bright red.
It made him laugh and he patted me on the ass and told me I was beautiful,
the most beautiful blonde he had ever seen.  Well that made me feel a lot
better, but I did scamper back to my room and put on a pair of shorts and a
tee shirt for breakfast.  I couldn't believe I had forgotten I was naked, I
had never done that before in my whole life.

   During breakfast we planned out the course for today, we should get into
La Jolla before dark if the winds were like they were yesterday, and Uncle
Jim said according to the radio the weather was forecast to be pretty
similar.  It didn't take us as long to get underway as yesterday, working
the boat was coming back to me, and Amy and I were working together better
as a team since our practice yesterday.  If we did this enough we would get
pretty good at it.  After we got everything trimmed up and Uncle Jim got
the autopilot locked on Amy and I went up to sit by the forward hatch on
the bow and have a soul talk about yesterday and our tomorrows.  We talked
a lot about her and my relationship with Uncle Jim and with each other.  We
decided that as long as we respected each other and were open and honest
there would never be a problem because we loved each other and had grown up
together.  Amy told me about her concern that Uncle Jim had forgotten how
to play and enjoy himself in the years he lived with Aunt Jane and how she
wanted to bring that joy back to him.  We came up with a lot of different
plans on how we might do that and finally decided that maybe since we were
going straight back to La Jolla instead of stopping off at Catalina we
really should plan to do something the night before Mom and Dad came down
to celebrate my birthday.  Finally we decided since we would be going
family stuff for a couple of days, sailing to Catalina with Mom and Dad, we
would take him out to a club the night before they were coming down.  Then
we got all into which club - we didn't know a lot of them since we hadn't
really been of the right age the last time we spent some time in the
Village, and more importantly what we would wear.  I was put in charge of
looking into places while Amy took over our wardrobe.  She had a Victoria
Secret catalog downstairs in her bag so we adjourned to the galley to look
through that for some ideas.

   It turned out that the catalog was a good idea, we found some puckered
lace, long sleeved v-neck tops that were really hot as well as some lace
top thigh high stockings that matched the lace on the v-neck tops.  We also
found some really hot panties that matched the lace tops on the stockings.
Amy went up and got the cell phone from Uncle Jim and put in a call to VS
for a next day Fed Ex delivery.  Now all we needed was a pair of skirts and
shoes, which were sure we could find in La Jolla.  Amy attached the cell
phone to the modem in Uncle Jim's laptop and we started surfing the web for
good night spots in La Jolla.  I guess we could have waited until we got
home but it was more fun to do it from Silver Cloud - plus we were into the
plan by now and just couldn't wait.  As it turned out we decided that
Michael's at the Hyatt in La Jolla was probably our best choice, plus we
could get a room (actually two bedrooms and a living room) so that we could
spend the night there so that Uncle Jim could have a good time and not have
to worry about driving home - plus we wouldn't have to worry about bugs in
the walls.  Amy said we could do some real creative things with our man
under those kind of circumstances.

   The sail to La Jolla was uneventful except about noon when we were all
on the aft deck having lunch.  An big Pacific Albatross glided over and
landed on the bow.  He just sat there for a few minutes looking at us then
flapped his wings and took off again and disappeared off to our port side.
He was really huge, I said that he was probably looking for a handout since
we were eating sandwiches.  Uncle Jim looked pensive for a few moments.  He
said that he had never seen an albatross land on a small boat before, he
was pretty surprised.  Amy added that the old sailors thought it was bad
luck to have an albatross fly over your ship, it meant someone was going to
die.  We were all silent for a few minutes at that statement, then we
snapped out of it and finished our lunch and Uncle Jim went below to take a
short nap while things were quiet while Amy and I hung out in the cockpit.
Amy seemed restless and after about fifteen minutes asked me if I could
watch things up here alone for an hour or so, that she felt like she needed
to spend some time with Uncle Jim.  I told her to go ahead, that there was
nothing for me to do but watch the heading and listen to the radio in case
someone called for us.

   About two hours later Uncle Jim came up looking rested (I'll bet Amy
found a way to get over her restlessness) and told me to go below and rest
for a little while as well.  So I went to the master salon and crawled into
bed with Amy and had a short nap.  It did smell a little like sex in there,
and Amy was real warm when I snuggled up to her, but she was really knocked
out - she was even snoring a little.  When I woke up about an hour later
she was gone, but it was a great nap, it was one that I really felt rested
from taking, instead of groggy and sort of out of touch the way a nap in
the afternoon can sometimes make me feel.  I went through the galley on the
way topside and grabbed a cup of coffee and put on my windbreaker since it
was starting to cool down.

   The rest of trip was uneventful, no more spooky birds or anything. 
Uncle Jim called Mr.  Huff at the dock when we were about an hour away and
sure enough he was there to meet us.  He seemed real glad to see me, but I
think he had forgotten my name since he called me "sweetie" and "missy"
until Amy had called me by name about three times right in a row.  His dog
Rex remembered me though and wagged his tail a lot and kept licking my knee
until I went below and put on a pair of sweat pants.  I must have had
something interesting on my knee - maybe I got something on it from my nap
with Amy, whatever it was it sure attracted Rex.  We unloaded the food
stuff and trash and put it in the car, the rest could wait until tomorrow
when we would clean everything out real good in preparation for our trip to
Catalina with Mom and Dad.  On the way back to the house Amy reminded me
again about the bugs and I got all pissed off all over again at Aunt Jane.
One of these days I was going to tell her what I really think of her, the
bitch.

   It was really neat seeing the beach house again, Amy and I had spent so
many fun times there over the years.  Sailing and swimming and hanging out
at the beach and scamming the surfers.  It was just like I remembered
except for the fact that we had to watch what we were saying.  I got used
to it real fast, it was just like acting in a play and Amy and I could
occasionally get in zingers at Aunt Jane.  Like when we went into the room
Amy was using to get her stuff to move to the little room with me so that
Mom and Dad could have the bigger bedroom.  I asked Amy how it went all day
wearing just that tee shirt with no bra, were her boobs sore or anything
since they were so big.  She said that no, they felt fine except she was a
little embarrassed that her nipples stayed hard all day in the cool air and
she thought that maybe Daddy noticed.  I replied that it was pretty hard to
ignore tits that big for anyone but that I thought that Uncle Jim was
probably OK with it anyway, I mean a girl can't help the weather.  We got
in a few like that, and then settled down to get the fold-out bed made up.
Then both of us took really long showers.  The only thing I don't like
about a boat is always watching how much fresh water you use and keeping
showers short.  It was great to just stand in the hot water and let it beat
down on me.

   After we got cleaned up we all met in the kitchen and decided to get in
the hot tub for awhile and let our muscles relax.  Uncle Jim told us to get
on our suits (with a big wink) and meet him out on the patio.  We went into
our room and rummaged around for awhile but basically just got naked.  We
met him out at the hot tub and he had opened a bottle of wine for us and
was standing there naked too.  God, that was a good looking man!  Every
time I looked at him he was more handsome, and being able to see all of him
just make it better.  I mean, the idea of a man's sex stuff used to sort of
repulse me, but now I really liked looking at him and seeing his dick and
stuff.  After Amy and I got in he poured us each a glass of the wine and
then got in himself.  The hot water felt wonderful, I could feel my muscles
start to relax even more than from the shower.  The white wine was cool and
had a nice fruity taste without being sweet, it went perfectly with the
evening and the music.  Uncle Jim had put one of his jazz CDs on the stereo
and turned on the speakers out here on the patio.  Nobody had much to say,
we were sort of talked out, we just sat in the hot bubbling water, sipped
our wine and listened to the music.  Life was pretty good.  I had a
wonderful man and my sister Amy to make love with - I knew that it was
going to be real hard to be without them for my senior year, I would have
to work something out.  Amy would come up with a plan, she always did, I
could rely on her to work things out.

   Amy and I were up first thing the next morning to work out and get an
early start on our shopping.  We still needed to complete our outfits and
also to find something new for Uncle Jim to wear.  We had gone through his
closet after our workout and decided that he really didn't have anything
hot enough to wear our with two such good looking in-fashion women.

   We had Uncle Jim drop us off in the Village and we started looking
through stores for the right shoes and skirts.  We finally found matching
skirts, one black and one white, to go with the lace tops and the
stockings. So now we had two great outfits, black for me to set off my
blond hair and white for Amy to contrast with her dark hair.  We couldn't
try them on with the tops yet since they would not be delivered until later
in the day, but we figured the skirts would go great with the tops and the
stockings.  The skirts were short and sort of full, they would swing and
swirl as we danced which is what we were going for, plus they were just
long enough to just show the beginnings of the lace on the stockings. 
These were going to be two hot outfits!  Shoes were no problem, we got some
simple open type heels, white for Amy, black for me.  We got the shoes with
three inch heels, higher than Amy or I usually wore since we were both tall
enough, but we wanted to make a striking image when we walked in with Uncle
Jim.  We spent most of our time looking for just the right clothes for our
man.  It was more difficult since we didn't have him there to model them
for us, and we had to just buy from the sizes we knew he wore.  We wound up
with a pair of really nice black slacks, full pleats made from a really
nice linen that matched the material of our skirts.  For a shirt we picked
out a white silky "brat" (one of the new styles with a round button up
collar, worn with no tie.  The shirt was really tapered, it would show his
chest wonderfully.  So now he had a white shirt to match Amy and black
slacks to match me.  We wondered if this might be too "cutsey" but Amy said
"fuck it, he's ours and we can dress him any way we want".  I read a lot in
her referring to him as "ours" and not "hers".  I really loved her, she was
more than a sister to me, even more than a best friend.  It was like she
filled a part of me that I didn't have, sort of like we were complete
together, but not whole when apart, maybe it was because we were both
Geminis.

   By the time we were finished shopping it was time for lunch so we
stopped in a little place near the water to have lunch.  We had grilled
chicken Caesar, it was a boneless chicken breast grilled and served on a
Caesar salad, yummy.  After trying on the skirts neither of us was willing
to eat much.  The lace tops were skin tight, just like Uncle Jim's shirt
and for these outfits to look really hot we had be perfect.  Being on the
boat for two days had given us the start on really nice tans and we decided
to put on our suits to help clean Silver Cloud this afternoon.  It wouldn't
take long, we weren't going to do any heavy scrubbing, just straighten up
and re-provision for our trip to Catalina.  After we finished lunch we
called Uncle Jim on Amy's cell phone and asked him to just meet us at the
boat since it was already almost two o'clock.  We would just take a cab to
our mooring.  He insisted on coming to pick us up at the restaurant, he was
just leaving anyway and he was missing us already.  What a smoothie, he
knew how to make us feel special.  We both went to the bathroom to pee and
get looking cute then went outside to wait for him.  He arrived in the Jag
with the top down about five minutes after we had gone outside.  We put our
stuff in the trunk and I climbed in the back, sitting sideways on the small
seats, and Amy got up front next to our hottie.  He told us that a package
had arrived for us from Victoria Secret and that whatever was in it he
wanted a style show as soon as possible -little did he know how much he was
going to get from that package.  Even in cutoffs and a tee shirt he looked
so great.  I couldn't believe I was fucking a grown man that was so
handsome, it was like an erotic novel come to life.

   We parked at the dock and went aboard Silver Cloud - Amy stopped to give
Rex a piece of her chicken that she had brought from the restaurant.  I had
forgotten how she always did that, she was such a sweet person.  I just
hated Aunt Jane for bringing her all that unhappiness over the last three
years.  I hoped that sometime I would have the chance to tell her off. 
When we got on board Uncle Jim asked us to come below for a minute for a
talk.  He seemed serious and I was worried, maybe something had happened
and he would have to go away or something.  He took out this little machine
that looked like a CD player and did some things with it - Amy told me it
was to locate bugs (the listening kind, not the crawly kind) and that it
was a special piece of high tech gear.  After Uncle Jim was satisfied that
we were not being listened to or looked at he sat down with us at the
galley table.

   "My friend Marv (Amy had told me about Marv on our trip down) called me
a little while ago and asked me to call him back from a pay phone which I
did right away.  He says some weird stuff is going on in the Bay Area.  He
thinks Jane may have someone down here full time, not just monitoring the
bugs but tailing us and keeping us in sight.  He is also concerned that
while the house is bugged the phones and computers aren't, he thinks this
is very unusual in a business spying case, since most business information
comes over the phone or the computer.  Of course I couldn't tell him that
Jane's really objective was to get personal dirt on us which would make the
current situation more understandable."

   Amy thought for a minute, "Do you think we are in any danger Daddy?  I
mean would she try anything desperate like hurting us or making us
disappear?"

   "I don't thing so honey, she wouldn't be any better off financially. 
Larry and I have a clause in the shareholders agreement that in the event
of the death of one partner the shares of the deceased partner go to the
company to be voted by the surviving partner.  The surviving spouse gets
profits from the shares but can't sell them or vote them.  So if I died
Jane would just have to deal with Larry, and she knows with Diane in the
picture she wouldn't get very much sympathy.  Even if she got control of
you it would only be for two years and you might be able to get out from
under her using her journal.  No, my death or disappearance doesn't do her
a lot of good, it wouldn't be worth the risk.  I just think she is eager to
get something on us before we take the company public so that we can't
force her out of her share.  Anyway, just keep your eyes and ears open and
be careful not to slip and give her any ammunition."

   We got the water tanks filled and then cast off and motored over to the
fuel docks to take on fuel and fill the propane tanks.  Uncle Jim said that
we had better fill both of the propane tanks since Aunt Diane would be on
board and that meant that she would be cooking almost non-stop.  Plus we
would have five people wanting hot water.  After we had finished getting
fuel and propane we went back and tied up to our slip.  It had only taken
an hour so Amy and I decided to lay out on the beach when we got home for
at least an hour, then take a short nap and get ready to go out.  We put on
tee shirts over our bathing suits (we weren't wearing our skimpies, we had
put them away in the master salon where Mom wouldn't find them, boy would
she pitch a fit if saw them) and went back up to the car.  On the way home
we invited Uncle Jim to take us out dancing that night and told him we had
made dinner reservations for seven-thirty at Michael's at the Hyatt in La
Jolla.  At first he seemed a little concerned about going out with us but
then decided that it would be the natural thing to do, two teenage girls
would not just sit around the house and all of us going out in public would
just convince everyone how normal our relationship was.  Amy and I
exchanged a glance, he didn't know about the three matching outfits.

   When we got home Amy and I opened up our Fed Ex package and looked at
our new stuff.  We decided to wait to try it on until after we got some
sun, it was already pretty late and if we diddled around we would lose the
afternoon.  So we got our beach towels and went out patio door and right
down onto the hot sand.  Uncle Jim had gone up to the loft to do something
on his computer that he wanted to get ready for when Dad came down tomorrow
afternoon.  It felt great to lay on the sand in the hot sun.  We had the
beach to ourselves since this area is all private homes so we took off our
tops (I just rolled mine down since I had a one piece) to keep from getting
tan lines that might be noticeable under the lace tops.  The lace tops were
partially lined with a flesh colored liner so we could wear them without a
bra but a tan line might show above the lining.  The sun felt great on my
bare boobs, and I could look over and appreciate Amy's huge tits in the
sunlight - God they were spectacular, I felt like rolling over on her and
sticking my tongue down her throat while I rubbed my tits on hers - what
the hell was wrong with me, I was turning into a sex fiend!  After I had
laid there for about ten minutes on my back I got the strangest feeling
that someone was looking at me.  I told Amy and she said she felt the same
way, she said that somehow a woman could feel someone looking at her much
more easily than a man and even though we couldn't see anyone except a boat
real far off-shore we felt nervous enough to put our tops back on while we
were on our backs - maybe Uncle Jim's talk had spooked us more than we
thought.

   After about an hour in the sun we went back into the house to have a
short rest before we got ready to go out.  We were both really excited
about getting all dressed up and going to dinner and dancing with Uncle
Jim. He still didn't know that we had reserved a room for the night, Amy
figured we would tell him after we got all dressed up and he could see how
hot we looked.  Amy was just going to lay his new clothes out on his bed
while he was in the shower as a surprise.  We rinsed off under the outside
shower to get all the sand off before we came into the house.  It sure
brought back a lot of memories for me to stand under that shower head on
the little concrete platform with Amy and rinse off.  It seemed like we had
been doing that our whole lives.  In fact on one edge of the concrete pad
there were hand and foot prints from Amy and I when we were about five, the
year that Dad and Uncle Jim and Amy's Grandfather had poured the concrete
for the patio and made this little shower place for us so we wouldn't track
so much sand into her grandparent's house.  Boy those footprints wouldn't
fit today - good thing they didn't take tit prints, those would have really
changed!  We went into the small bedroom off of the master, the second
bedroom had already been cleaned up by Maria and clean sheets put on the
bed for Mom and Dad.  We were pretty excited about the evening, but we were
tired too so it didn't take long to fall asleep.  I woke up in about an
hour and a half, Amy was already in the shower, she always went first, then
me, then Uncle Jim.  That way everyone had enough hot water, I wished we
had a shower big enough for all of us to get in at one time, I was envious
of Amy getting to shower with her Dad in Berkeley.

   I came back into the bedroom after my shower, Amy was sitting at the
small desk that we had converted to a makeup type place by putting a small
mirror over it.  She was drying her hair with that leaf blower she uses, so
I knew that there was no way I was going to talk with her so I went up to
the loft to tell Uncle Jim that he could shower now.  As I started up the
stairs I realized that I was naked again and for a minute I panicked, it
was like one of those dreams where you show up at school naked or in your
panties and bra.  Then I laughed to myself and remembered where I was and
who was in the loft.  I would have to have my wits about me when Mom and
Dad showed up tomorrow.  I didn't want to think about having to go home
with them in a few days to start workouts.  Suddenly training for the 2000
Olympics didn't seem as important as it did a week ago.

   "Uncle Jim you can get in the shower now, Amy and I are both done, she
is drying her hair." He turned from his computer to tell me thanks and I
saw his jaw drop, I guess I had an impact standing there naked - maybe I
really hadn't forgotten that I didn't have an robe or towel or anything
when I started up here, maybe I was just seeing what his response would be.
He stood up and held out his arms, first tugging on his ear to tell me the
bugs were active.  I walked over to him and ran my hands up his back under
his tee shirt, feeling his strong muscles and warm skin.  He pulled me
close and kissed me softly on the mouth while his hands squeezed my ass
cheeks firmly.

   He put his mouth on my ear and gently whispered "You are one hot looking
babe Julie, later I want to fuck your brains out."

   I was so startled by what he said that I almost fell down.  I saw him
grin and I knew that he was getting even for me catching him unawares. 
What a funny man, I really loved being around him.

   "I hope you girls left me some hot water, I wouldn't want to go out to
dinner with you smelling like a goat."

   "Well there was some left when I got out, but with Amy washing her hair
you never know." I reached down and rubbed gently on his dick then spun
away and ran down the stairs giggling.  I don't know why I did that, I just
felt so good that if I didn't giggle I would burst.  I couldn't remember
ever feeling so happy inside.

   I went back to our room, Amy was about done, she was at the standing up,
leaning over, brushing the ends while she dried, stage.  She was naked too
and quite a babe herself with those big tits and that long fluffy hair.  We
were going to break some hearts and stiffen some dicks tonight, that was
for sure!

   We went into Uncle Jim's bedroom while he was in the shower and laid out
the new clothes that we bought for him today.  Then we went into our room
and looked over the makeup selection.  We decided to keep things at a
minimum, believing that less was more with these outfits.  We wanted to be
striking without looking like we were trying.  The world in black and
white, Amy suggested.  We got the Fed Ex box and took out the tops and
stockings again.  The tops fit perfectly, Amy's was sort of tighter than we
had imagined but with those boobs everything was going to be too tight. 
With the lining we could get away without bras, if it got a little chilly
we were going to poke out some but that just couldn't be avoided.  The
stockings were a real kick, neither of us had tried these thigh highs
before.  They went on like real long socks, they had lace on the top five
inches or so and a tight band built in to hold them up.  Both of us had
enough size in our thighs to make them work, but a lot of young types with
skinny thighs would never keep them up.  We had just finished getting
ourselves dressed when we heard Uncle Jim knock softly on our door.  Amy
and I turned to face the door, posing side-by-side and told him to come in,
Amy tugging on her ear to remind me the bugs were on.

   "Uh ladies, it seems I have some new ....." Uncle Jim began halting in
the doorway in his robe.  Then he saw us standing there together; it seemed
to strike him speechless.  We did look really hot, one in total white and
one in total black.  Our lace tops were great looking, tight and unless you
looked real close it looked like we were totally naked under them, the
flesh toned liner blended with our skin just perfectly.  Our skirts were
pretty short, about eight inches above our knees, just the bottom inch of
the lace topped stockings showed at the hem of the skirts.  The stockings
themselves were silky and lightly tinted, white or black.  In our heels we
were over 5'11" in height.  "I guess I understand the new outfit for me
now, I seem to match both of you." he added when he had recovered enough to
speak.

   Amy jumped right in "Well Daddy we wanted to make an impression when we
went out with you, after all its not often that we get a chance to do
dinner and dancing with such a handsome man is it Julie?"

   "Heck no, if this is going to be a special night then we want to look
special." I was sort of playing for the bugs.

   "Well, I guess I'll finish getting dressed then, we have to leave in
about fifteen minutes if we are going to make our reservations."

   After he had gone back into his room Amy got out the bag she had packed
for us.  She had put stuff for Uncle Jim in it as well since he didn't know
yet that we were spending the night at the hotel.  She also had packed
clothes for tomorrow.  Amy told me earlier when we were shopping that she
had some special stuff to put in the bag as well for us to enjoy with Uncle
Jim.  She took the bag out and put it in the back of the Yukon since we
didn't want to be crowded in the Jag when we were all dressed up.  Within
ten minutes we were all in the car and heading toward Interstate 5 and the
Hyatt.

   When we got to the hotel Uncle Jim valet parked, and the three of us
walked through the double open doors, Uncle Jim in the middle, Amy on the
right and me on the left.  As we walked across the lobby I could see the
three of us in one mirrored wall, we looked like something out of a movie.
A strong dynamic blond man with a beautiful woman on each arm.  He looked
so handsome in his new clothes, the tight white shirt was form fitted over
his big chest and the black pants were snug on his hips and sort of tight
on his buns.  We looked so good with our new tans, when we walked into the
restaurant every woman in the place was looking at him - of course all the
men were looking at us so we sort of stopped conversation in the place for
a few minutes.  They were so impressed with us we got a table right in
front, next to the dance floor.

   Daddy ordered a bottle of Sutter Hill Fume Blanc and the waiter brought
the wine chilled in a clay wine chiller that he put next to the table. 
After Uncle Jim had tasted the sample the waiter poured he took the bottle
from the waiter and poured our glasses, avoiding any problem with the
waiter think we might be under age (which of course we were).  We had a
wonderful sea food dinner that seemed to go just right with the wine.  We
talked about what we were going to do in Avalon when we got to Catalina. 
Amy and I hadn't been there for several years but we remembered how much
fun it was to shop in the little town.  Right after dinner Amy and I went
to the ladies room to check out our appearance and to pee before we stated
dancing.  I felt Amy get sort of stiff just as we walked through the rest
room door.  When we got inside she pulled me over into a corner.

   "Did you see that sort of heavy set guy at the table behind the plant
just before we turned into the hallway for the rest rooms?"

   I told her I wasn't really paying any attention, why was he like leering
at us or something.  She got real intense with me.

   "I saw that guy in the Shanty down by the dock the first day we were
working on Silver Cloud before we came to pick you up.  He was watching me
when I wasn't looking at him, I could see him reflected in the window. 
Later I saw him in the empty parking lot of the restaurant when Daddy and I
were on our run."

   I thought about it for a minute, "So do you think he is following us,
spying on us for Aunt Jane?"

   "All I know is that twice is a coincidence, three times in row is too
much for it to be an accident.  I am going to leave a few seconds before
you and you hang back in the hall and see what he does when I walk by him.
Then you come out and head straight back to the table without looking at
him."

   We peed and fixed our lipstick and pulled up our stockings.  We did
still look really hot, maybe the guy was just an old letch.  I really
couldn't blame any man from looking at us.  When we left the rest room I
hung back in the hall and Amy walked back towards the table where Uncle Jim
was sitting.  I saw the man she was talking about right away, he was heavy
set and sitting facing our table, but partially obscured by a large
planter. As Amy walked by I saw him glance at his watch and then he wrote
something down in a small book on the table by the side of his plate.  I
took a deep breath and walked right by him towards our table without a
sidewards glance.  I could feel his eyes on my back though and it gave me a
creepy feeling.  When I got back to the table Uncle Jim stood up and pulled
out my chair for me, just as he had done for Amy.  As I sat down I looked
at Amy and she very slightly shook her head, signaling me not to say
anything in from of Uncle Jim.

   "Do you girls want anymore wine, I can order another bottle if you want,
I don't want to drink anymore since I have to drive home." Uncle Jim said
as he poured the last of the wine in our glasses.

   Amy grinned at me.  "Actually Daddy, we have a confession, we reserved a
room for us - actually two rooms, one for us and one for you.  We thought
if we were going to stay late and dance we shouldn't have to worry about
driving home.  There is a suitcase in the back of the Yukon that I packed
for us."

   It was Uncle Jim's turn to grin, I guess he was amused by Amy taking
charge of things - as usual.  "I guess I'll go up and get us checked in and
have a bell man take our bag up the room so that we can get on with the
festivities.  I can't imagine being out with two such good looking woman
and not catering to their every whim.  I'll be right back." He called the
waiter over and ordered another bottle of wine then walked out toward the
lobby to get us checked in.

   "Why didn't you want me to tell Uncle Jim about he guy sitting over by
the plant, he is definitely trailing us?  Don't you think Uncle Jim should
take a look at him so if he sees him later he will recognize him?"

   "I don't want anything to spoil our last evening together for awhile. 
Your folks come down tomorrow afternoon and then you go home with them and
we won't be together, just the three of us, for weeks.  I have some plans
for tonight and I don't want Daddy thinking about that bitch Jane or her
henchmen.  I want him thinking about how much he loves us and how wonderful
it feels to be with us.  I'll keep my eye out for that sonofabitch, I'm
sure he will show up again and I can point him out to Daddy then." One
thing about Amy when she made up her mind to do something the best thing to
do was go along with it or stay out of her way.

   The waiter arrived with the new bottle of wine, opened it and set it in
the cooler, I could tell he wanted to pour it for us and spend a few more
minutes gazing at our chests, but he decided it was safer to let Uncle Jim
serve the "minors".  Uncle Jim arrived a few minutes later and sat down and
poured all three of us new glasses of the cool white wine.

   "Well I checked us in, here are keys for each of you, I asked the bell
man to get the bag out of the back of the car and send it up to the room,
so it will be waiting for us.  This is really a good idea Amy, now no one
can accuse me of drinking too much and driving home." He seemed relaxed
with the idea that we would stay over night.  "We just have to leave in
time to get things squared away at home for Larry and Diane, and get the
rest of the provisions for Silver Cloud if we are going to leave following
afternoon to go to Catalina."

   It was a good seven hour sail to Catalina, so if we left around 4pm we
could get in before midnight.  We would sail back the next afternoon.  Mom
really didn't like to be out all day in the bright sun, she just worried
too much about sun - so we usually sailed at night when she was along.  I
love it at night, the stars were so beautiful and the sea was usually
calmer when the sun went down.

   We got into the dancing part of the evening, Uncle Jim was pretty good
at the slow stuff, and he was making a valiant attempt at the fast dancing.
Amy and I took turns dancing with him.  A couple of times younger guys
asked us to dance and Uncle Jim always told us to go ahead, then we could
really get into it and get hot!  About eleven o'clock we decided to go up
to our rooms, we had to get early and get things arranged in the house -
and Amy had some entertainment planned for us for the rest of the evening.
We had our own key cards so we left and went up to our rooms while Uncle
Jim was paying the check.  We though it would be less noticeable than if we
all went up together, we had definitely become the most entertaining thing
to watch in the place.

   When we got up to our rooms we found our bag in the living room between
the two bedrooms, and took it into one of the adjoining bedrooms.  Amy
started setting out her stuff - six scented candles in small jars, her CD
player and some special massage oil.  We were going to give Uncle Jim a
message like he gave Amy in Monterey, but his time he would be getting the
massage and from the both of us.  We hoped it would be an experience he
would never forget.

   Chapter 3

   We heard Uncle Jim come in and knock softly on our door to the living
room.  Amy opened the door a crack and told him to take a nice hot shower
and then put on his robe and come to our room.  While we were waiting we
set up the room and put towels on the bed.  Then we took off all of our
clothes - except the thigh high stockings and our shoes - and put on robes
that the hotel provided with the room.  Amy put several CDs in her player
and started the music playing.  Then we turned off all lights and checked
out how the room looked in the candle light - it had a very romantic
feeling, particularly with the musky scent of the scented candles.  Of
course we were a little buzzed from the wine so that may have contributed
to the feeling of romance.  I looked over at Amy, knowing that she was
naked under the robe wearing only the white stockings.  I was feeling very
sexy myself wearing only the black stockings under my robe.  I was almost
tempted to suggest that she and I play for awhile before we started on
Uncle Jim, but I figured that she was focused on him and wouldn't want to
mess around.

   Uncle Jim knocked softly on the door and Amy told him to come in.  He
walked into the room and stopped, he looked around and noticed the towels
on the bed.  "I hope this means that I'm getting a massage from my two
ladies", he said looking at us hopefully.  Amy glanced over at me and I saw
her hands drop to the belt on her robe, following her lead I reached down
and untied the belt on my robe also.  Simultaneously we pulled the robes
open and shrugged out of them letting them drop to the floor behind us. 
Uncle Jim just stood there staring at us, I guess we were pretty hot, naked
in the candle light except for our heels and stockings.  I remembered what
Amy had said about him just standing and staring at her when she took off
her raincoat in the hotel, this must have been the expression he had on his
face then, his eyes were locked on us, moving from one to the other taking
in our naked bodies.  I slid my hands over the tops of my thighs up to my
pussy, pulling gently on the sides, opening and spreading my inner lips so
that he could see the moist pink inside.  Out of the corner of my eye I
could see Amy slide her hands over to her big tits and start to twirl her
nipples between her fingers and thumbs.  Both of us just stood there like
that, staring into his eyes and watching as his pupils got big and he
started to breath deeply and rapidly.

   "My God, you two are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, you two
are just perfect.  Your bodies are incredible," he whispered in an awed
tone.  He reached down and untied his robe as well, dropping it to the
floor.  His dick stood up straight and huge, I don't think I will ever get
used to the size of that thing, it was just huge.  I could see it sort of
pulsing with his heart beat.

   "Go over and lay down on the bed Daddy, on your stomach on the towels,
we want to give you the massage of your life - followed by the fucking of
your life.  You're going to be real busy for the next couple of hours being
loved by my sister Julie and I." Without saying a word Uncle Jim went over
to the king size bed and stretched out on the towels in the middle of the
mattress.  Amy and I went over to the bed, Amy crossing over to the other
side, and climbed up one of us kneeling on each side of him.

   Amy poured a little of the warm massage oil in my hand and I let it drip
on Uncle Jim's shoulder and back.  Then I started to rub the oil into his
muscles while Amy was doing the same on the other side.  I had rub kinks
out of a lot of the guys on the swim team, but I had never felt muscles
like his before.  They were so big and so tight.  Swimmers tend to have
long loose muscles, but his were just huge.  I was using both hands and it
took a lot of pressure before I felt them starting to respond and to relax.
I looked up at Amy rubbing on the other side of his back and she looked so
beautiful in the candle light, her eyes sparkling and so full of love for
him as she massaged the musk scented oil into his tanned skin.  Her tits
swayed gently with the motion of her arms, and her nipples were hard and
pointy.  I leaned over and kissed her softly on the mouth, I loved her so
much at that moment in time, I just felt full to bursting with these two
people who had shared so much of my life, and were now bonded to me in all
ways.

   As we moved down his back I started rubbing his hard tight butt.  Amy
and I both slid our fingers down the crack in his ass and gently spread his
legs apart.  I could see his balls lying on the towel, his dick must have
been straight up and underneath him.  I gently cupped his balls in my hand
and rubbed some of the warm oil into them, I could hear him moan softly
when I did that, he must have liked it, Amy looked at me and winked.  We
started on the backs and insides of his thighs, they were just massive, I
couldn't even get both of my hands half way around one of them.  We just
rubbed as hard as we could, feeling the soft golden hair under our hands.
It really felt funny to rub where there was hair, I was so used to shaved
legs.

   When we had finished his calves Amy told him to turn over on his back,
which he did with a small sigh of contentment.  His dick stood up at a
forty-five degree angle, big and pulsing.  I just looked at it in amazement
for a minute, I still wasn't used to seeing something like that,
particularly with Amy on her knees on the other side of him.  Amy and I
both leaned over and kissed him softly his closed eyelids, fluttering our
tongues gently on the lids.  We then began rubbing the warm oil into his
chest and down his ribs, getting closer and closer to that big pole of hot
flesh that bobbed with our rubbing just at the edge of my vision.

   Amy caught my eye and nodded her head slightly, this was our signal to
get started on the really fun part.  I saw Amy reach out and get her CD
remote from the night table next to the bed and change the CD.  The sounds
of Ravel softly filled the room with his sensuous rhythm.  Amy and I began
rubbing the warm oil into his stiff penis in time to the music, each of us
using one hand, slightly twisting as we moved up and down, me from the top
down and Amy from the bottom up, our hands meeting in the middle before
reversing direction again.  He really like that a lot, I could feel him get
even harder and the head of his dick swelled and darkened.  I took his
balls in my other oily hand and began softly rubbing them, occasionally
dragging my nails over the bottom of them where they came out of his body.
Amy in the meantime had put one oily finger up his ass and was pushing it
in and pulling it out in time with our pumping on his hard dick and the
strains of Ravel.

   Uncle Jim was moving his hips now, pushing up towards us while I could
feel his thighs begin to tighten up under my right arm while my right hand
continued the massage of his balls, which had begun to tighten up as well.
His moaning was louder now, and he reached up and putting a hand on the
backs of each of our heads pulled us down until both of us had our mouths
on the head of his dick which we were holding straight up ninety degrees
from his body.  Amy and I both began licking and sucking on his hot
hardness, tasting the musky oil mixed with his pre-cum as well as each
other's tongues.  In the flickering candle light it was impossible to tell
the difference between Amy's tongue and Jim's dick, everything was just so
hot and hard and wet, I could feel Amy's lips with my tongue and feel her
hot breath panting into my mouth.  I felt the head of his dick suddenly
begin to swell and the hole in the end open up as he began to cum in both
our mouths at once.  I could feel Amy's tongue up against mine as the hot
cum shot into our mouths and our lips pressed together as we shared his
magnificent gift.  Our hands kept their movement and he seemed to spurt
time after time, over and over, filling our mouths as we shared his cum
back and forth with our lips and tongues.  When we had squeezed the last
drop out of his dick I thrust my tongue deeply into Amy's mouth and swirled
it around seeking the last drops of his hot sperm.

   Amy reached over and grabbed my right thigh and pulled me over on top of
him, still on my knees.  She reached down and guided his still hard dick
into my wet tunnel.  I felt him pop through my opening and push deeply
inside of me, thrusting hard to my very center.  Amy moved her right leg
over him and pushed her pussy on to his mouth while she leaned forward and
grasped my head in her hands and drove her cum flavored tongue into my
mouth.  I reached up and took both of her big tits in my hands and began
twisting and rolling her hard nipples in my oily fingers.  Jim reached up
took my tits in his hands and began squeezing them, with his thumbs rubbing
up and down on my nipples causing hot darts of pleasure to shoot down to my
clit.

   I could feel myself building toward a climax on his hot, hard pole,
Jim's big hands on my tits and Amy's tongue deep in my mouth.  But every
time I got right on the edge Jim would slow down and Amy would pull her
tongue out and start rubbing my lips with hers.  It made me squirm and
moan, I was so close and they both just kept me on the edge, not letting me
get to the peak.  Finally I felt him start to swell up inside of me and Amy
was starting to really pant hard in my mouth.  She suddenly sucked my
tongue hard into her mouth and I felt Jim begin to shoot his hot cum
against the top of my cunt.  That started my cuming and all of sudden all
three of us were climaxing together as the music of Ravel swelled to its
crescendo.  My God I thought I was going to die, I was moaning and
whimpering into Amy's mouth and she was sucking wildly on my tongue making
loud grunting sounds as she pushed her wet cunt hard into her Daddy's face.


   As we began to come down Amy and I both stretched out on top of Jim and
kissed his mouth, tasting Amy on his face as we softly rubbed his dick
while it softened.  After a few minutes we just slid off each side of him
and stretched out, putting our arms across his big chest.  The last thing I
can remember was opening my mouth to taste his skin under me with my tongue
as I felt myself going into a deep and golden sleep.

   I woke up snuggled under Uncle Jim's arm, my face pressed against his
chest.  It was one of those times when I just went from sleep to instant
awake with no sort of transition, my eyes just popped open and I was awake.
Uncle Jim was still sound asleep lying flat on his back.  I looked across
his chest and saw Amy snuggled in under his other arm, also peacefully
sleeping, her mouth slightly open.  I just laid there for a few minutes,
enjoying the relaxed feeling in my entire body.  Uncle Jim's skin still
smelled a little like musk and he was putting off a lot heat - no wonder I
thought, being in bed with two such hot young women!  About that time I saw
Amy open her eyes, she had such big green eyes, her face lying on his chest
like that she looked like a big cat.  She smiled at me and gave me a wink.
I winked back and she gently slid out of bed, laying Uncle Jim's arm gently
down on the bed and she stood up beside the bed.  I did the same and we
both looked down at him sleeping so contentedly.  Amy came around the bed
and took me hand and led me towards the bathroom.  We went into the
bathroom and softly closed the door.

   "Well I'm glad that you could be part of last night Julie, isn't Daddy
the most wonderful man you ever met?" Amy's eyes were just sparkling.

   "He's pretty amazing Amy, and so are you.  I'm at little sore in my
crotch muscles this morning and my tongue feels sort of sore too, I don't
think I've ever had a sore tongue before." It was true, the little web part
at the bottom of my tongue was sore, but with the workout it got last night
I guess I shouldn't be surprised.  "How did I get undressed?  I think I
still had my stockings on when I fell asleep."

   "Daddy and I undressed you and put out the candles and then snuggled
down with you, you were dead to the world at that point." Amy reached over
and putting her arms on the tops of my shoulders looked deep into my eyes.
"I love you Julie, you and I have been best friends and sisters our whole
lives.  You are the only one in the world I would share Daddy with, the
only one that I would let love him like I love him.  Last night was
something pretty special for me, I think I finally realized how much I love
both of you and how that doesn't take away from loving each of you as
individuals.  I'm not afraid of the love that you feel for Daddy or what he
feels for you, I understand now how it is possible to love two people at
once, I love you and I love Daddy.  Last night it came to me that he could
love both of us in the same way I love both of you - that isn't a threat to
me.  I want you both in my life, and I don't feel jealous about having you
a part of what Daddy and I have together.  I've just never been so happy!"

   I put my hands on her waist and leaned in and gave her a soft kiss. 
"Thank you Amy for sharing your love for both of us.  I do love Jim and you
both, I don't think I could survive if I couldn't be around both of you. 
Somehow we have to work our lives so that we can be all together.  It just
doesn't seem right not for the three of us to be together."

   Amy moved her hands up to rest gently on the sides of my face.  "I love
you both and all three of us are bonded to be together.  You finish up your
school next year and we will all be together forever - I promise." Then she
took her hand and put it over my heart and moved my right hand over hers.
"I vow that we will never be alone, Amy, Julie and Jim will be together
forever and our love will never fade." I repeated her vow and then we
hugged each other.  She felt so good pressing her big boobs against me that
I started to get turned on.

   "Amy, you have to stop rubbing on me unless you want to fool around, you
are turning me on something fierce, I'm getting a major wideon here." I
could feel my pussy lips relaxing and spreading.

   "We don't have time to fool around, I need to get in the shower if I'm
going to get my hair dry before checkout time" Amy joked.  "Why don't you
order us room service with the continental breakfast and coffee.  Just have
them put it in the living room, be sure to take the chain off the main
door. You can use Daddy's shower, then when you're done wake him up."

   Amy had every thing planned out, of course, and I knew Uncle Jim would
be anxious to get back to the house and get things ready for Mom and Dad.
He had told us yesterday that he still needed to do some work on the
computer to be ready to talk some aspect of the business with Dad.

   When I got out of the shower I dried off, brushed my teeth and put just
a dab of perfume between my breasts then went to torment our man.  He was
still sleeping, he looked so peaceful it seemed a shame to wake him up. 
Then I remembered how he had tortured me last night bring me to the edge of
a climax time after time then backing off until I was ready to just burst,
and I decided to show him no mercy.  I very carefully pulled down the
sheet, completely uncovering him - God he was so handsome.  True to course
his dick was standing straight up like it was most mornings and I felt
myself immediately beginning to soften and a tickle started deep inside my
pussy.  I carefully climbed up on the bed and getting up on my knees put a
leg on each side of him.  When I was right over him I leaned forward on my
arms and planted a big wet kiss right on him, my tongue sliding effortless
into his partially open mouth.  I've got to say, there is nothing wrong
with his reflexes, he started for a minute and then immediately pushed his
tongue back into my mouth and rolled quickly over on me, pinning me to the
bed.  I was so surprised I just went limp for a second.  But then when I
felt his weight on me I came to my senses and wrapped my legs around his
butt and put my arms around his back and pulled him down on to my tits.

   "Time to wake up Uncle Jim" I whispered softly, gently running my tongue
around the opening to his ear.  He shifted his weight off my thighs for a
second and before I knew what had happened he had pushed up inside me in a
single hard thrust, burying his dick all the way up to my cervix.

   " There my sweet little blonde, is that what you came looking for?" he
asked in a teasing voice, raising up on his elbows and looking down at me
with a big grin.

   He stroked real hard inside of me twice then pulled out and kissing me
soundly jumped off the bed.  "No time to diddle around this morning baby, I
just wanted to let you know what can happen to little girls that like to
surprise a sleeping man with a hardon - you can get lucky." He stood
looking down at me with that big grin still on his face.  I just lay there
sort of stunned, I didn't know what to say or do he had caught me by such
surprise, I was just going to tease him for a minute then jump up and run
away into the other room.  Boy, did I get the tables turned on me!  I felt
sort of empty inside my pussy and I could still feel his weight pressed
down on me.  I just felt empty, excited, happy and sad all at one time. 
Living with he and Amy was never going to be dull!  I guess mostly I felt
like I couldn't wait to get him inside of me again.

   I could hear Amy still drying her hair in the bathroom and I just
started to giggle, I couldn't help it I was just so happy.  "Amy says you
can shower in the other bathroom and I ordered room service breakfast for
us and now I have to get dressed" I blurted all this out in one sort of
breathless sentence feeling a little intimidated still lying naked on the
bed with him standing over me with his hardon throbbing.

   "I'll see to you later baby, and your little friend too" he said looking
at the bathroom and talking in a pretend menacing voice.  As he spoke he
took his hard dick in his hand and pointed it at me and sort of pushed down
on it and made the head get all big.  "Close the bedroom door after me and
I'll see you at breakfast."

   I just lay there with my mouth open as he turned and strolled out of the
room whistling "Were Off To See The Wizard" cheerfully.  I have never met
anyone like Uncle Jim, he was so sure of himself and just so unflappable -
also such a hottie!  God I wanted him, I had never felt that way about any
man before, I just wanted him on me and in me all the time.  I guess I was
in love and in lust at the same time.

   By ten o'clock we had all gotten showered, fed and packed up and were
ready to checkout.  Uncle Jim went around checking the rooms to make sure
that they were appropriate for who was supposed to be staying in them.  He
also told us that he had decided to leave the bugs on for the two days that
Mom and Dad would be in the house.  He was concerned that if he turned them
off Mom or Dad might do something with a radio or TV that would tip Aunt
Jane's people that we were on to the bugs, and no one wanted that to
happen. He just wanted us to be warned that we would be "live" with the
bugs for the whole two days.  He would try to keep most of the business
talk until we all got on the boat tomorrow evening.

   We had a few more provisions to get for the trip and so we stopped at
the store and then went by the slip on the way home to stow them away.  I
felt sad driving back to the house, we had been so intense yesterday
getting ready for our night out that the idea that Mom and Dad would be
here today to drive me back to Santa Barbara for the rest of the summer had
been pushed out of my thoughts.  Now it all flooded back and I felt like I
was losing my best friends instead of just going home with my folks.  I was
ready to blow off swimming workouts and just stay the rest of the summer
here with Amy and Uncle Jim.  I brought up the idea and asked Amy if she
had any solutions to my dilemma.  Amy said that she had given it a lot of
thought and figured that maybe after a couple of weeks we could suggest a
long sail, like over to Hawaii for a couple of months or so, but I would
have to be willing to give up swim practice.  I asked Uncle Jim what he
thought about the idea.

   "I have to give it some thought Julie, but getting away for awhile to
let things cool down with Jane might be a good idea right now.  But how do
you feel blowing off practice for a couple of months, or so, won't that
effect your chances for the tryouts in 1999?" he asked.

   "Well to be honest my chances aren't that good anyway, there's lots of
competition in women's backstroke in the US and I am only ranked like
twelfth or thirteenth nationally anyway.  Plus there will be almost a year
until the qualifying meets next year and some time off might strengthen me.
I think if I talk to coach he would understand.  But can you take that much
time off from the business?"

   "I think so, it pretty much runs itself now anyway and Larry and I are
mostly getting ready for the public offering.  We want to get it out around
the beginning of December to be able to appeal to people that have loose
money to invest at the end of the year.  Actually with my laptop and modem
hooked to the mini-satellite disk transmitter on the boat I can be in touch
with your Dad's computer almost twenty-fours a day from anywhere in the
world so I could work as well on Silver Cloud as in La Jolla - that is if
you two horny teenagers will stay out of my pants long enough" he laughed.

   Amy jumped right in - she could see a plan taking shape and she needed
to take charge of it - "That would be great you guys, two months alone on
Silver Cloud and at our favorite hotel on Kauai; what a great summer this
could be.  You know Julie, you could sort of get things started by
mentioning in conversation with your folks that your shoulders were really
feeling sore after this last competition season.  Then you could tell your
coach that you needed some time off and when he agrees tell your folks that
your coach thinks you take some time off.  Then Daddy and I can mention
that we are thinking about a long sail this summer but we are a little
worried about just the two of us going.  I'll bet Aunt Jane will suggest
you go with us.  That way it's her idea and not yours so you know she won't
object."

   I got so excited, I knew this idea would work, Amy always had the right
plan.  Spending two months with Amy and Uncle Jim sounded like the most
wonderful thing in the world to me.  I loved staying at the Hyatt on Kauai.
Kauai was definitely my favorite of all the Hawaiian Islands - even if it
did rain a lot.  All six of us had stayed there several times, but we had
never sailed over to Hawaii before - I think no one wanted to be on a boat
that long with that bitch Aunt Jane.  But with just the three of us on the
boat it would be so romantic.  We just had to find a way to make it work.

   "Maybe on the sail to Catalina I could start mildly complaining about it
to sort of set the stage"

   "Well just be careful sister-dear, you know how clever Aunt Diane is, if
you overplay it she will pick it up real quick.  You should just rub your
shoulder once or twice but not say anything out loud.  Sooner or later she
will ask you what's wrong, then you say 'nothing' and make her it worm it
out of you." Amy leaned over the back of the seat and gave me a squeeze on
the knee.  "Just play this right and you and Daddy and I will have two
wonderful months alone on the ocean and in Kauai."

   "I think you girls have the right idea, but don't over play your
shoulder hurting Julie, if Diane thinks you are really injured the last
thing she would want to do is to let you go on a long sail out of her
sight."

   I was so excited that I was almost bouncing up and down in the back seat
like a five year old.  Just the thought of being with Amy and Uncle Jim for
all that time, and just the three of us as well - it was just too good to
be true!  I would have to find a way to make Mom suggest it, Amy was right
if I brought it up she would find all sorts of reasons why it was too
dangerous or too much time to be gone or whatever.  Here we were driving up
to the beach house but now I couldn't wait to see Mom and Dad to start
working on our plan.  It sure was funny how quickly my moods changed
around, an hour ago I was deliriously happy then five minutes ago I was
about to burst into tears and now I was so excited that I was about to jump
out of my skin - maybe I needed medication?

   Amy brought the suitcase out of the car and put it in the small bedroom,
we didn't want Mom to find the candles and musk scented massage oil.  We
did want it handy, so if we could pull off a sail it would go along with
us. Amy went off to check on the condition of the salad fixings in the
'frig, and I went out to the beach and just stood staring off at the waves
crashing at my feet, lost in thought.  Last night was the most special
night of my life, the way that Uncle Jim - and Amy - made me feel was
something I would never forget.  The feeling of his skin under my hands and
we massaged him was something pretty special, if I closed my eyes I could
still feel him.  The taste of his mouth and the way he looked into my eyes
were strong in my memory.  The way we all felt when we were cuddling was
something wonderful as well.  I still had trouble believing that these
loves of my life were the same Amy and Uncle Jim that I had known growing
up, we had just shared so much of ourselves over the past week.  It was
sort of like one of those pictures with a hidden picture in it.  You
searched and searched for it and once you found it the original picture was
changed forever, you could never see it as simply as you once did.  That's
the was it was with the three of us, in many ways it was a more complicated
relationship with the many new directions it was moving - the sexual, the
caring, the trouble with Aunt Jane.  But at the same time our physical
relationship had cut through so much of the bullshit that seemed to
surround men and women, things were clear and straight forward and I
trusted Amy and Uncle Jim with my inner most feelings, with my very life.

   While I was standing on the sand staring at the waves I felt Amy come up
along aside of me and slip her arm around my waist.  I reached over and put
my arm over her shoulders and leaned over to give her a gentle kiss on the
cheek.  "Thank you Amy dear for all that you have given to me in the last
two weeks, I know what it means to you and no one could love you more than
I do right now.  Thank you for showing me what real love is like."

   "Julie, you've always been my sister and my best friend and I love you
dearly too, what I have enjoyed with Daddy has just been made more
wonderful by sharing it with you and sharing you with him and seeing his
joy in loving you.  Daddy is so much happier since we have both come into
his daily life, I just can't get over it.  You should have seen him when I
met him that night at the Hyatt in Oakland.  He was so withdrawn and timid
seeming, that bitch Jane had really cut his balls off that night when she
made him leave.  I just knew that I had to do something to get my real
Daddy back, that's the main reason I took the chance to go to him that
night, I wasn't sure he would ever come to me if he thought it might harm
me.  There just wasn't any fight in him until after we made love.  Making
love to me seemed to release him and he started to come back to normal. 
Telling that bitch off the next day really completed the process.  From
that time on he was my real Daddy again, just like he was when I was
growing up, but even better because now he's my lover too."

   We stood silently for a few minutes, just looking out at the waves and
thinking our own thoughts.  Things were moving so quickly, I felt like I
had grown up over night, but I knew at some level I was still just a
teenager and I had a lot to learn about the real world.  The difference was
that now I had Uncle Jim and Amy to help me, I didn't have to face it
alone. As close as I was to Mom and Dad there were just some things I
couldn't share with them, some thoughts too private to discuss.  That
barrier didn't exist with Uncle Jim and Amy, I could talk about anything
and that was such a relief to know that I didn't have to figure life out
alone anymore!  We were snapped back to reality by the sound of a horn
honking in the driveway, Mom and Dad had arrived - they must have left at
six am to be there this early.  We turned around and holding hands ran back
up to the house.

   "You girls hose the sand off your feet before you come into this house."
Mom was standing on the other side of the patio screen door, hands on her
hips.  Just like her to worry about the sand on our feet before even saying
hello.  Like good daughters we went over to the concrete slab and hosed off
our feet then dried them on the towel hanging on the hook next to the door.
We braced ourselves on each other's shoulders as we lifted one foot at a
time to dry off, Amy lost her balance and we both almost fell, hopping
around trying not to get in the sand again.  We both thought that was
hilarious and we were just cracking up as we came in the door with our arms
around each other's waists.  Mom was standing there with a big smile on her
face.

   "It makes me feel so good to see you two laughing like that, it brings
back so many happy memories" Mom said.  She opened her arms and gave both
of us a big hug together.  I buried my face in her hair, she smelled like
Mom, it made me feel happy and sad at the same time, things had changed so
much but I still felt the same love and safety when she held me in her
arms. I guess some things about mothers just never changes.  No matter what
your Mother always loves you.

   We had a wonderful time that afternoon, sitting out on the patio and
telling Mom and Dad all about our trip down in Silver Cloud - well not all
about it, but the part that they could hear.  Finally Dad and Uncle Jim
started talking about the company and Mom dragged Amy and I into the
kitchen to help with dinner.  I would have rather stayed and listened to
the men talk, but there was no resisting Mom when she was in a cooking or
cleaning mode.  She did take the opportunity to quiz Amy and I on whether
or not we thought Uncle Jim had a girlfriend.  He just seemed so primed up
and powerful, she said she hadn't seen him like this in ten years.  She
said if he didn't he should have, Aunt Jane was as she put it "a dried up
prune who probably never knew how to satisfy a man anyway".  It was very
unusual for Mom to talk like that about anyone, but we were both sort of
tickled to think that Aunt Jane would probably be hearing all of those
remarks.

   "How do you know if a man is satisfied Aunt Diane?" Amy asked with big
wide innocent eyes.

   "Well, I know one thing, if he can still walk when you're done with him
you need to work harder at it." Mom said, then immediately turned beet red.
Amy and I were sort of stunned for a second then all three of us burst out
laughing loudly.

   "What's going on in there?" Dad shouted from the patio.

   "Never mind you two, it's just girl talk, you two just concentrate on
making money, we'll handle the rest." Aunt Diane said with a wink at us.

   We had a really fun evening, the food was great and we sat up on the
deck to eat.  The view of the ocean was magnificent, there was a full moon
and we could see the creamy white tops on the waves in the moonlight.  We
all laughed so much that my sides hurt when we finally went to bed.  Amy
said that she hadn't seen Uncle Jim laugh so much in her whole life.  He
was so funny, he just kept everyone in stitches.  I never knew he had such
a great sense of humor.  Even Dad remarked he hadn't had such a good time
with Uncle Jim since they graduated from college.  It really made Amy and I
glad that he was out of that bitch's clutches and we vowed to keep him that
way, no matter what it took.

   The next morning I woke up to the smell of sausage and coffee going on
in the kitchen, Mom was up, and it was my sixteenth birthday.  Boy was it
different from what I expected two weeks ago!  Amy lay snuggled naked in my
arms still sleeping soundly.  We had both gotten into bed wearing sleep
shirts, just in case Mom came in to tuck us in, but as soon as we heard her
go to bed we got naked to go to sleep.  Uncle Jim quietly opened the door
as he was going to bed and waved to us, he was being real careful about the
bugs, not wanting to give Aunt Jane any dirt to use.  We waved back then
both sat up in bed letting the sheet fall to our waists, the moonlight was
shining in through the skylight.  His eyes bugged out to see us sitting
there in the moonlight with our bare boobs hanging out.  I leaned over and
took one of Amy's nipples in my fingers, and Amy did the same thing with
one of mine.  We leaned over and gave each other a deep tongue kiss,
watching him out of corner of our eyes.  He just threw up his hands and
shook his head as he quietly shut the connecting door.  That caused Amy and
I to burst into laughter.  Then we had settled down and went to sleep.

   I slipped quietly out of bed and put my long sleep shirt back on and
went to the bathroom to pee and brush my teeth.  When I had finished I went
out to the kitchen to see what Mom was doing.  Sure enough she was making
waffles and sausage.  While she was waiting for the waffles to cook she was
reorganizing the refrigerator shelves.  That woman was intimidating in a
kitchen - no wonder I never learned to be domestic, who could measure up to
her!

   "Happy birthday honey" she said, opening her arms to give me a big hug
and a little swat on the fanny.  It felt so nice to just hug her and to
know that Amy and Uncle Jim were a part of a new life for me.  I wondered
what the next sixteen years would bring.

   "Go wake up Amy and the men, breakfast will be on the table in five
minutes, don't let Amy get in the shower, she can do that after breakfast,
you know how long it takes her to wash that hair of hers.  Oh, and tell
your father to bring me that loaf of sour dough from Larson's that's in my
blue suitcase.  Go on, what are you waiting for Julie, your birthday
breakfast is going to be stone cold." This was a lot of input to someone
that had been awake for all of two minutes, but I was used to it by now. 
Mom only had one speed - full; and she refused to eat any bread that wasn't
from her favorite bakery in Santa Barbara.

   I went in to get Amy up first, she was still sleeping peacefully,
stretched out on her back.  She looked so beautiful laying there with her
hair spread out over the pillow.  I quietly shut the door and tiptoed over
to the bed.  I reached out carefully and lifted up the sheet a little and
pulled it down until she was completely uncovered from the knees up.  I
just stood there for a minute looking at her.  I was so proud of the way
she looked, it was like she was a part of me and I wanted to tell people
how beautiful she was.  Her skin was a wonderful brown from the sun, I was
always jealous of how fast and deep she tanned, she had never had a sunburn
as long as I had known her, it was that olive skin of hers - I could burn
in the rain with my white skin.  The most I got was a light brown with a
reddish tinge and I had to use 40 sunblock even after I got a tan.  Her
tits were magnificent, it was strange to see her nipples not hard, they
were cone shaped and very pale pink.  When they were hard they got much
darker and really stood up.  I decided to get even for the time she woke me
at home and I got down on my knees at the foot of the bed and leaned
forward and put my lips right on her pussy and sucked her clit into my
mouth.  Instead of jumping up like I did she raised her legs up and caught
my head in her thighs and started humping my mouth.  I pulled away, giving
her a slap on the butt, remembering the bugs, and told her to get up.

   "Mom is getting a big breakfast on the table, and she wants your help in
the kitchen.  She said not to get in the shower so if I were you I'd pee
and head out there, you know how she is about food and everyone eating
together.  She wants the table set on the top deck.  I'll wake up the men
and meet you in the kitchen."

   "Good morning to you too Julie, you must have already had a dose of Aunt
Diane, you're sounding like her this morning." Amy laughed.  That was one
of the things about Amy, she went from deep sleep to wide awake in an
instant and was always happy to be awake.  It usually takes me a few
minutes to get organized in my mind when I wake up, and a few more before I
can talk reasonably to people.  Then she reached out and ran her hand up my
shirt and squeezed my pussy with a mischievous grin on her face.  "Happy
birthday you beautiful sixteen year old, I would say you have gotten a fine
'set of presents' in the last few days." Tugging on her ear lobe to remind
me the bugs were on.

   "Later" I mouthed at her giving here a tweak on the left tit.  "I'm
going to get Uncle Jim up and then Dad." I said, backing away from her hand
and the bed.

   I picked up my panties from the floor and putting them on went through
the connecting door to wake up Uncle Jim, but he was already sitting up in
bed, I guess the noise Amy and I were making horsing around woke him up. 
He looked up at me and tugged at his ear, reminding me that the bugs were
still on, as if I needed reminding, if they hadn't been I might have jumped
Amy a few minutes ago, she looked so hot lying there with her hair all
tousled and her skin so brown.  I made a kissing face at him and blew a
kiss at the large bulge under his sheet, which made him laugh.  Then I spun
around and left, going out of our room to find Dad.  By the time I got into
the hall I saw him coming out of the bedroom in a pair of jeans and a tee
shirt.  It looked like everyone was up and eager for Mom's breakfast - me
too!

   It was a wonderful birthday breakfast, I felt very special with every
one fussing over me.  We had agreed to have my party and presents in Avalon
tomorrow night when we could all relax and celebrate.  After we ate the men
adjourned to the loft to work on the spread sheets that Uncle Jim had been
putting together for the past few days.  Mom, Amy and I cleaned up the
breakfast mess then went to get showered and dressed.  Mom wanted to do
some shopping this morning down in the village.

   We went to a number of shops, mainly she was looking for some light wind
breakers for Amy and I to wear on our sail to Catalina.  We found some nice
ones in the third shop we went to, bright yellow for Amy and bright orange
for me.  Mom got a lime green one she liked ours so much.  So feeling
satisfied we went down to the Shanty by our slip to visit Silver Cloud and
put our jackets on board and have lunch.  Mom also wanted to see how we had
provisioned the boat, she just didn't trust us to get everything she would
want.  We were only going to be gone three or four days, and there were
stores in Avalon on Catalina, but Mom always planned ahead, and she wanted
everything on board before we sailed.  We went to the boat first, stowing
the wind breakers and checking the provisions.  Amy had wrapped up some
sausage from breakfast and put it in her purse for Rex, sure enough he came
right over to her and sat down, confident that she had something for him.
Mr.  Huff was glad to see us, and he was excited to hear that we were all
sailing that night.  He told us it was going to be a great night for a
sail, calm and with a full moon.  When we finished with Silver Cloud (Mom
only found two things she needed that we hadn't bought - I think she was a
little disappointed) we went to lunch.  Mom launched into the girlfriend
for Uncle Jim line again and Amy promised to do her best to see that her
Daddy got back in circulation.  Mom told us that it "wasn't good for a man
to be too long without a woman, it makes them weird".  That made us both
laugh, if that was true given past two weeks, Uncle Jim was definitely a
poster boy for mental health.  Mom thought we were laughing at her comment
and was quite pleased with herself.  Then she told us that she and Dad had
talked a lot about how this situation with Aunt Jane could work out, and
they were just frantic (her words, Dad didn't seem frantic to me) to get
some resolve on it.  She apologized to Amy but she said that Aunt Jane was
just a "real hard case and not very nice to anyone in the family".  As we
stood up to leave Amy told her not to apologize, she (Amy) thought that her
mother was a total hose beast and a bitch and that Mom was more her mother
than Jane had ever been.  That made Mom get all misty-eyed and she hugged
Amy for a long time, it made me get sort of misty too.

   When we got back to the house the men were still hard at work, but since
they had moved to the upper deck and they each had an ale beside them and
had changed into shorts to get some sun, so it didn't look like they were
working all that hard.  We had heard them laughing loudly at some remark as
we came into the house.  Amy and I decided to take a nap since we were
going to be sailing all night.  Mom told the men to do the same so they
could stay up and sail the boat.  It was an old tradition for us to sail to
Catalina at night, it started when Amy and I were little, our parents liked
to sail at night so we would sleep all the way since if we got restless it
took an adult full time to keep an eye on us so we wouldn't fall overboard
or something.  Also Mom liked to sail at night since it was usually much
calmer and she didn't have to keep out of the sun.  She has my skin (well I
guess I have hers) she never tanned, only went to different stages of
sunburn.  So if we were sailing during the day she stayed below or covered
up on deck.  Dad, Amy and Uncle Jim tanned great - the mugs.

   About four o'clock that afternoon we had all had naps and showered and
changed into what we were wearing for our sail.  Uncle Jim called the
mooring office to tell Mr.  Huff that we would be down in a couple of hours
to cast off, but there was no answer.  We were all amazed by that since he
never left the mooring, particularly in the afternoon when he knew that
someone was going for a night sail.  Maybe he was having a short nap
himself, so we decided to just go down there about five and get all our
stuff aboard, we would surely see him then.  Mom insisted on cleaning up
the kitchen again, and going through the refrigerator to throw out anything
that might go bad while we were gone - she got intense about that sort of
stuff.  Amy, of course, snagged a piece of grilled chicken for Rex from the
discards.  About five we put all of our stuff in the Yukon and set out for
Silver Cloud.  When we pulled in Mr.  Huff was just getting out of his
pickup in the parking area.  He walked around the passenger side and let
Rex out.

   "I'm really sorry I was gone Mr.  Martin" he apologized to Uncle Jim,
"Rex took it in his head to wander off and I got a call from the Humane
Shelter up in Del Mar that they had him and I had to go pick him up.  I
just can't figure how he got all the way up there, it's about 6 miles from
here.  The lady at the shelter told me that someone dropped him off and
said that he was wandering around the freeway exit up there.  I just can't
understand him, he never wanders off, he won't even go for a walk, he wants
to ride in the truck.  Well anyway he's home now, but he sure did give me a
scare, I went into the Shanty for lunch and when I came out I couldn't find
him anywhere, and he is always waiting outside of the door when I come out
for a treat.  See, just like he is sitting by Amy right now."

   Amy reached into her carryall and brought out the piece of chicken she
packed at the house.  "Can I still give him this chicken Mr.  Huff?"

   "I guess so honey, but he doesn't deserve it, running off like that. 
I'll open your locker and get your dingy out for you Mr.  Martin." Mr. 
Huff gave Rex a stern look and headed off muttering to himself.  He was so
befuddled by his dog wandering off, he forgot to say hello to any of the
rest of us.  We all looked at each other and tried not to laugh, he was so
funny.  Rex was just lying there in front of Amy eating the chicken without
a care in the world, it was all an adventure to him.

   We always kept the rubber Zodiac dingy locked in the storage shed since
there really wasn't anyway to secure it on the boat without using a lock
and key arrangement.  When we were sailing it was tied up on the bow by the
front hatch with a single rope pull to release it.  Uncle Jim always said
there wasn't time in an emergency to be untying a bunch of knots or looking
for a key to unlock it if someone forgot when we left the dock.  I helped
Uncle Jim carry the dingy from the shed to Silver Cloud.  Before we put it
on board we checked the water proof compartment in the front of the Zodiac.
It had signal flares, strobe lights, compass, and charts.  Both oars were
fastened into the sides and the emergency water and food bars were safely
stowed under the rear seat.  We had a small 3.5 horsepower engine that fit
on the back, but it was too much trouble to carry it back and forth plus it
always made the bow of Silver Cloud smell like gasoline and Amy and I like
to sit up there and relax, it was comfortable to stretch out and lean back
on the side of the dingy.  So now we just used the oars and left the motor
in the shed.  Most of our anchorage's were deep enough to get Silver Cloud
right up to the dock anyway; the visitor area at Avalon was sure deep
enough.

   Everyone went aboard and started stowing their stuff.  Uncle Jim
insisted on giving Mom and Dad the master salon, and he took the smaller
one aft.  In all the years the two families had sailed together Mom and Dad
had never gotten to sleep in the master salon, Aunt Jane wouldn't hear of
it.  Amy and I, as usual, would bunk in the galley/eating area on the
benches that folded out into a double bed.  The good part about that was
that it was easy to get a snack at night, you could reach the 'frig without
getting out of bed!  The downside was that everyone traipsed through the
galley at all hours, or sat at the table playing cards and you couldn't
unfold the bed.  Plus Mom was up at dawn cooking breakfast for everyone and
she insisted that we fold up the bed before anyone came in to eat. 
Sleeping with this arrangement was a bit trying, but it was fun for
everyone to be together.  Having Aunt Jane along was the only drawback on
past trips, now that problem was solved we were looking forward to a lot of
laughing and playing.  Mom came out of the master salon and told me to stay
out of it and not be snooping around for presents - like I was ten years
old (but I had given the idea some thought as we went aboard).

   We untied and motored out about five thirty.  We went out the channel
slowly, the sun was right in our face and it was hard to see the buoys or
the boats inbound.  Once the cleared the channel we put up the sails and
took up a course of 300 degrees, direct to Catalina.  We figured about
eight to nine hours depending on the winds and sea state.  That would get
us in sometime after midnight and we would spend the night on Silver Cloud
then spend the day shopping.  Mom and Amy and I were trying to convince
Uncle Jim and Dad that we should spend the night at the bed and breakfast
that we liked on Catalina, it used to be the old Wrigley mansion, back when
old man Wrigley owned the whole island.  Now they had restored it and you
could stay there.  We wanted two rooms, I would stay with Mom and Dad and
Amy and Uncle Jim would stay in another (Amy was working real hard at this
idea she really wanted to sleep with Uncle Jim while we were in Avalon). 
The men, of course, were concerned about being gone another day, but since
both of them had their computers with them and they could work together
they weren't objecting too hard.  I guess they figured we would be easier
to get along with if we had hot showers and clean sheets after a hard day
of shopping.  Also I think Uncle Jim had the same idea as Amy about night
time activity.  Amy went into the cabin to call the bed and breakfast to
see if we could get rooms, that girl acted on a plan faster than anyone I
ever knew.  Of course Amy got us rooms, although the one she had to get for
Uncle Jim and herself was the big one, Mrs.  Wrigley's old bedroom since it
had a maid's room off of it with a fold out bed - fat chance on that
getting used!  I did have a twinge of jealousy since I was going to be
leaving when we got back, but I remembered our plan to make a long sail to
Hawaii so I just told myself to grow up and leave it alone, to be happy for
Amy and Uncle Jim and not be a baby.  That made me feel better right away
and more settled.

   Once we got the autopilot settled down and the sails rigged the way
Uncle Jim wanted Amy and I went forward to sit on the bow and talk.  Mom
went down to the galley to start dinner.  One of the good thing about
cooking on the boat was that the galley was really too small for more than
one cook, and guess who that was going to be?  So Amy and I were spared
from cooking, we just had to clean up.  Uncle Jim and Dad sat down on the
aft deck in the chairs and watched the course line and kept talking about
the best way to do the stock announcement while they also played gin rummy.
Amy and I were supposed to be the look outs since we were forward.  Amy was
still thinking about Rex showing up at the humane shelter.  She was
convinced that he couldn't have possibly walked up to Del Mar all by
himself, not in the time period he was missing.  Besides she said, why
would he do that, face it Rex tends to do what requires the least energy,
after all he was about twelve years old, and that's too old in dog years to
be heading up the highway in search of adventure.  We talked about that and
then our plan to sail to Hawaii and my next year in school and could we
figure a way for me to move to La Jolla.  We finally decided that the best
approach was for me to stay with Mom and Dad and just have a lot of
vacations on the boat and at the beach house.  Maybe we could all go to
Vail to ski this winter for a few weeks.  We talked about all sorts of
plans until Mom called us to eat.

   After we ate a light supper and Amy and I had cleaned up the galley we
all sat out on the aft deck and played bridge for about an hour - everyone
except Mom, she said it just made her too nervous, it went so slowly that
she got impatient so she sat up in the cockpit and watched the autopilot.
We played Daughters and Dads-Amy and Uncle Jim beat Dad and I the first
rubber but we got great cards on the second rubber and we beat them badly.
Then they complained that it was getting too dark anyway and we should
quit. I think they were just intimidated!

   It was about nine-thirty and the stars were starting to come out.  The
sun had been below the horizon for about thirty minutes and it was getting
cool so Amy and I put on our new windbreakers over our life belts.  Mom was
right, they sure showed up, Uncle Jim said we looked like two dishes of
sherbet, lemon for Amy and orange for me.  As he passed me Uncle Jim
whispered that we were definitely good enough to eat, he had personal
experience.  That cracked me up and I whispered it to Amy and pretty soon
both of us were giggling so hard we had to go forward and sit by the dingy.

   We had been sitting along side the forward hatch just talking and
relaxing for about ten minutes when Uncle Jim came forward to join us.  It
was about nine-forty-five when he sat down between us and reached out and
put an arm around each of us.

   "I sure love you girls, I feel like I am ten years younger than when I
came to Oakland.  I guess you two have some sort of magical potion inside
of you that makes me feel this way when I have made love with you."

   "Daddy, I think the magic is called 'love' and you have been missing it
for so long that you forgot that love is what keeps you happy.  You never
have to worry about it again, Julie and I will keep you deliriously happy.
Having two drop dead gorgeous teenage woman loving and adoring you has got
to make you feel in love with the world and happy."

   "I guess you're right Amy, I haven't felt so good since I left college
and started the business.  I feel so excited about life now and so excited
about my relationship with the two of you.  I just wish I could bring this
problem with Jane to closure.  It just keeps poking at me that we have to
be careful around the house with what we say.  I know she won't give up
until she gets the money from the stock sale, even then she probably won't
leave us alone.  When you think about it she has less motive to leave us
alone once she has the money then now.  We'll have to leave the country if
we want to get out of her clutches, and I resent that.  I'm convinced that
she is having someone follow us and report everything we do back to her."

   Amy looked at me and I nodded my head, it was time to tell Uncle Jim our
suspicions about the man we saw at the Hyatt night before last.  Amy told
him about our suspicions and how she had seen the guy at the Shanty and
then at the hotel and how I had seen him writing in his book.  She went on
to tell him how we just thought that since we were going to leave soon to
sail to Hawaii we would just ignore it, we didn't want to put a damper on
our plans.  Uncle Jim sat quietly for a few minutes, staring out into the
darkening sea.

   "I think I need to call Marv, that unknown guy being in the picture and
then Mr.  Huff's dog disappearing just in time to get him away from the
mooring before we sailed worries me.  I think that Jane is definitely up to
no good.  Amy, do you still have the cell phone in your pocket?" Amy still
had the phone from when she had called the bed and breakfast in Avalon. 
She fished it out of her windbreaker and handed it to Uncle Jim.

   He connected immediately to Marv.  Marv had told him that the 800 number
with the extra digit that he gave him would reach him twenty-four hours a
day, seven days a week.  I guess it did because Uncle Jim was soon telling
him the story of the man shadowing us and someone drawing Mr.  Huff away
from the dock.  From hearing Uncle Jim's side of the conversation I could
tell that Marv was taking these developments seriously and was going to put
some tight surveillance on Aunt Jane to see what she was up to with this
accelerated snooping activity.  While I was sitting next to Uncle Jim and
listening to the conversation I suddenly smelled something strange, it
smelled like Mom or Dad had just lit a sparkler, you know that smell from
Fourth of July when everyone is running around the front yard with
sparklers in their hands?  I smelled that sort of burning metallic smell.

   "Uncle Jim I smell something like burning sparklers coming from the aft
part of the boat." I said, placing my hand on his arm and interrupting him.
Just as he started to bring the phone down from his ear I heard a deafening
noise and it felt like someone hit me in the back with a battering ram.  In
an instant I was flying through the air off the bow of the boat, my last
thing I remembered was grabbing tight on the rope for the dingy that I had
been holding in my hand, sort of fooling around with it as I listened to
the phone conversation.  Then everything went black as I felt the air being
pushed out of my lungs.

   Concluded in Part 4



















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