Still drowsy, Leesa nodded her head. It still took ten more minutes to get her moving though. Eventually, we made it downstairs. We were both naked when we passed Mom who gave us both knowing smiles and said, "Better make it quick you two! Or breakfast will be cold by the time you get back!"
Leesa was stunned by Mom's amiableness to our having had sex and getting caught naked scampering to the shower. She looked at me, she looked at herself, and then she looked at Mom. Mom started chuckling as she looked at me and Leesa while working on breakfast. I nodded to Mom and flashed her a quick smile before taking Leesa's hand and leading her to the bathroom.
"What was that?" Leesa gasped as I started the shower.
When I turned around Leesa was sitting down on the toilet and relieving herself. Turning back around, I made sure to look away as she did her thing as I replied, "Remember when you asked me if I figured out what mom meant by, "Yours are the family jewels from now on. Well, now you know. When mom said "My jewels were the family jewels" she meant that my jewels were hers, and yours, and Jamin's, and Beth's to use as well. Actually, that also applies very limitedly to some of mom's other relatives as well."
"What does that even mean?" Leesa asked as she patted herself dry with a piece of toilet paper before flushing the toilet and coming over to step past me into the shower.
"To which are you referring? You? Mom? Jamin? Beth? Or, the rest of the family? I asked.
"The rest of mom's family, stupid!" Leesa purred in a teasingly sarcastic voice, "Who else have you been fucking besides Mom?"
"In a nutshell, besides my girlfriends, Aunt Beatrix and Charlotte. Jane and Sharron. Jane mostly because she found out about me, Mom, and Sharron in the hot tub. Andrea and Devon because they're closer to my age than Mom's, and because Andrea and I always had a thing, and Devon because she found out about me and Andrea. And lastly, Jennifer because she heard about me and Andrea and Devon from Devon. That's about all I can say without it being a long story that maybe I can tell on another occasion," I replied.
Leesa gasped indignantly, "What? Nuhuh! I want to know just how many women and girls have you fucked! Just with what you've told me; Mom, Jamin, and Beth make three. The aunts and cousins bring it up to ten, and now I am the eleventh family female you've fucked!"
"Made love to," Beth corrected as she opened the bathroom door and slipped in, "And Janine for one. Does that answer your question?"
"Okay, still," Leesa said sullenly as she pulled the curtain closed, "How many girlfriends have you had, and been sexually active with?"
"Nate's had four girlfriends. Janine Fredrick. Rebecca Kudlow. Heather Stout and Rebecca simultaneously. Heather Stout. And lastly, Rebekah Parr," Beth chuckled as I moved to sit on the toilet and relieve myself.
Beth was wearing a tank top and g-string panties under boyshorts. Smiling predatorily as she moved to stand in front of me before slowly pulling her tank top over her head.
She didn't look like Leesa or Jamin. As a matter of fact, none of us looked much alike even though we are siblings. For example: I have strawberry-golden hair that has more than a little curl to it, fair and freckled skin that turns more red than golden when I tan, and aqua-green eyes. My hair, skin, and a fair bit of my looks come from Dad. My height, body frame, and other defining features similar to my sisters come from Mom and her family.
Jamin has long curly auburn-red hair, olive skin, and sapphire blue eyes. She has Mom's face and body shape but on a much larger scale than Mom's. She has Mom's skin, but where did she get the auburn hair and blue eyes? Also, there were the facial similarities she had with Mom, but her other features didn't look like Dad, or anyone in his family, at all.
Beth has long dark brown almost black hair, light-mocha skin, and hazel eyes made up of forest-green, golden brown, and dark brown coloring. Grandma Mary, Mom's mother, had those distinctive hazel eyes. Beth also had Mom's face shape, breast shape if not size, and hips, ass, and legs. And, Beth has very distinctive Spanish or Mexican features. Long, glossy, dark brown hair, almost black, and creamy mocha skin, and a small and very beautiful though distinctive nose.
Lastly, Leesa has long straight platinum hair, olive honey-brown skin, and golden-brown eyes which are definitely from Mom. She has a version of Mom's skin but it was a little too dark of a honey-brown to just be dark olive. Plus, no one on either side of the family has skin that color or even remotely close to it. There's also the fact Leesa has a pear-shaped body, not a body type distinctive in Mom or Dad's families. Then, there is Leesa's platinum hair which also no one in Mom or Dad's families has ever had!
To me, Jamin looked like she could be a Viking Queen, Leesa could be a Swedish princess, and Beth could be a Spanish courtesan. Jamin and Leesa both looked like they could have just hit on very latent genes in Dad's family and still be his. However, Beth is the most startling of all of us. She is the most different. She looks nothing like Dad, or anyone in his family except Marisol Ramsey, a Mexican girl married to one of Dad's cousins.
I could see Mom in all of us. Me, Jamin, Beth, and Leesa. However, I only saw Dad in me. So, what does that mean? I still haven't dared to ask Mom about it, yet.
Beth's long straight almost black hair fell out of the top of her tank top in a glossy shimmering wave down her back. Like Leesa, her hair fell to her mid-thighs. Unlike Leesa, it was free for its entire length. No half braid. No braids at all. Ever. Her hair was full and luxurious like she had enough hair for three women. As her hair fell about her like a black cape, Beth smirked from a heart-shaped face very much like our mother's. Her nose was small and turned up like a pixie. She pierced it recently. She now had a small gold hoop in her septum. It didn't droop onto her top lip, rather it was a snug fit that seemed to hug her columella. It was actually very attractive. Her mouth was different from Jamin's and smaller than Leesa's. It was a very pale pink, almost the same pale mocha color as her skin, and it was plump and pouty when she wasn't smirking at me the way she was now.
Like Mom and Jamin, Beth was an hourglass, but her shoulders weren't as broad. It was almost as if she were in between Leesa's slim-shouldered pear shape and Mom's and Jamin's hourglass shape. She was also much shorter than Mom, Jamin, or Leesa. Where mom was 5 feet 5 inches, Jamin was 5 feet 11 inches (standing nose to nose and eye to eye with me), and Leesa was 5 feet 8 inches tall; Beth was 5 feet exactly. Below her shoulders, her ribcage V'd down to a tiny waist. Her chest measured, or, at least, her bra size was a 30 B-cup. Her breasts were full and perky and round. From the side, they ski-sloped out to light-mocha areolas and ever so slightly pink nipples. Like mom and Leesa she had the perfect 45-55 percent ratio of fat and glands making her breasts, though small, very very perfect. From there, her belly was flat with little hills and depressions to add shapely curves. Her waist was tiny, a mere 22 inches which made her hips look all the broader as her waist swept out to vase-shaped hips and a large round bubble butt shaped like a capital-C from the side and shaped like an upside-down heart from behind.
Mom had strong genes when it came to passing down her luscious ass. Between all my sisters, their asses may be larger or smaller but they all got Mom's butt.
From there, Beth pushed her boy shorts and g-string panties down exposing her completely denuded pubic mound and pussy lips. She had slimmer thighs than mom or our sisters, but they were still shapely giving her a vase-like curve to the outside of her hips and thighs while her inner thighs curved into within a half inch of touching just below her smooth light-mocha pussylips before curving back out in a long gentle sweep to her knees. It made her look like she had a large arrow pointing right to her pussy. Once Beth was finished undressing and I raised my eyes to meet hers, her smirk became a smile just before she turned about-face, which jiggled her breasts and ass in a way that had my dick twitching to swelling attentiveness and then proceeded to get in the shower.
"Wait! What?" Leesa protested upon seeing Beth enter the shower instead of me.
"I've come to wash those massive teats of yours, Sis," Beth chuckled, then added, "So, has Nate managed to get those enormous milk factories to start producing yet?"
"Ow!" Leesa protested, "Stop pinching so hard! My nipples are tender..."
