"Oh, Carry, I'm so happy for you!" Bobby Sue squealed, hugging her pregnant sister tightly. "I wish it was me."
"Stop taking your pills and it'll happen to you sooner than you can imagine," Caroline said. "But I think you should give a lot of thought to who you want the father to be, before you do it."
"How'd you decide?" Bobby asked.
"I just knew in my heart that I wanted it to be daddy," Caroline answered. "The same as mama did."
"I guess I'd better decide first," Bobby decided, "then I'll ask Steve about it."
"You got it bad for Steve?" Caroline asked.
"We've been going at it pretty steady, lately," Bobby answered. "I think he's a cool guy."
"You want to live with him for the rest of your life?" Caroline asked.
"I don't know about that," Bobby answered.
"Then you better stay on the pill until you decide," Caroline concluded.
"I guess your right," Bobby agreed. "Now can I eat your pussy?"
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"My God, Dianne!" Cool complained. "Where in hell do you suppose we're going to put all of this stuff?"
Cool was standing on the back drive, glaring at Dianne who was smiling from ear to ear. The three van loads of her household belongings had arrived and required space for storage. Cool indicated that it would all have to go in the cellar under the back of the house until a decision could be made as to where Dianne would reside permanently.
The moving company sent their own labor so the unloading would take no physical toll on the household men folk. Cool just had a hitch on his get-a-long with the sheer volume of Dianne's possessions.
"C'mere and talk to me," Cool instructed his sister, stepping inside the studio door.
"I know that it's a lot of stuff, but I just couldn't part with any of it," Dianne whined. "But I have an idea I want to run past you."
"So, run it," Cool said, standing with his arms folded across his chest.
"I have the original plans for my apartment," she began. "I want to build a house down by the river, just this side of Sandra's house, exactly like my apartment. Then everything will fit into it."
"So what's the hold up?" Cool asked.
"You," Dianne answered.
"Why me?" Cool asked.
"I wanted your permission," she said.
"You have it," Cool told her. "Only condition is that the outside is stone, just like all the other buildings on the estate. And that it's all concrete and steel construction. Camille can draw you up a plan and we'll have it built right away. So what else is holding you up?"
"Just this," Dianne said, reaching for Cools arm and pulling him back away from the door.
She pulled him over to the sofa and sat down with Cool standing in front of her. She reached up and pulled his fly open and tugged his cut-offs down over his hips, freeing his semi erect cock. Taking him in her hand, she engulfed him with her crimson lips. She sucked him deep into her mouth, feeling his balls with her free hand. He stiffened quickly in his older sister's mouth and soon grew to full length. Dianne was a master cocksucker, and worked her tongue under his rigid cock.
She kept constant suction on his tool working him in and out of her hot throat. Cool had been the recipient of more than one blowjob from his sister, but this was the first time she just had up and done him for the hell of it. Usually, she preferred to have an audience when she performed.
Then Cool was unloading his thick jizz in her gulping throat. Dianne never missed a drop, swallowing every molecule.
"Just thought that would be a good way to seal the deal," she grinned, wiping her lips on the back of her hand.
"Works for me," Cool replied, tucking himself back into his britches. "You suck cock pretty good, for an old broad."
"Thanks, Little Brother," she said, and was out the door before he could say another word.
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Another sprawling stone edifice grew along the riverbank as a monument to the Ellis fascination with spending money. This made a total of six large stone homes and five other buildings on the two mile stretch of land on the east side of the Intracoastal Waterway.
Dianne, Cory and Craig set up residence and soon had the house looking exactly as her apartment had in New York. The twins were absolutely devoted to Dianne and waited on her hand and foot. Cool thought it was all quite humorous, but what could he say, it was her life and she seemed happy with it.
Dennis and Debbie were co-habitating and seemed to be getting along nicely. Steve was spending most of his free time with Bobby Sue.
Caroline was big as a house and the baby was due in another couple of weeks. Rita and Camille had undertaken a total remodel of Camille's digs in the old servants apartment and created a beautiful modern nursery and living area for Caroline and the baby. Cool spent almost a year renovating the kitchen and re-carpeting the entire mansion. Most of the furniture had been sent out to be re-upholstered. All of the dark musty leather had been replaced with new lighter colors, thus brightening up the whole place. New draperies adorned every window in the house, adding to the new look.
Cool was one hundred percent recovered from his depression and doting over Caroline and the impending birth of her first child. The entire family was embroiled in controversy over a suitable name for the new arrival. Names were being bandied around with nearly every conversation taking place it the house.
