Tony watched the clock feverishly, knowing the girls Mother Kendra would be home any minute. He made certain the table was set for dinner, while the girls boiled water for the planned Spaghetti dinner. He had a sauce prepared and simmering loaded with veggies and burger. Garlic bread attacked the air leaving a delicious aroma in the house.
He finally stopped running around and confronted the girls in the kitchen. Both daughters wore yellow sundresses. A hint of see through fabric made him uneasy.
"Gonna let the dresses slide. Lil see through but not noticeable unless you really look. Bras and panties on? Good girls."
Rose smirks, "Perfect little daughters. We meant what we said Tony. Sir!"
Becca cuts in, "On our best behavior around Kendra."
"You should really try calling her Momma." He squints.
"We can't, Sir." Rose murmurs, "Not yet. Please do not make us."
He watches Becca bite her lower lip while cringing slightly.
"For now. You gals need to realize that Ken gave birth to you two. She's only the outsider due to your Daddy and their divorce. Trust me I've heard the whole story. You know your Daddy because you lived with him and heard his side of things. I'm on the other end hearing it from Ken. I think I know your Momma pretty good. She's no liar."
The girls fidget uncertain if a response was required. Knowing their own potential to mask the truth they wonder if they learned it from her.
"I'm not calling your Daddy a liar neither. Only the two of you can decide who both parents really were. Just know I'm here for you gals if you need to talk."
"Thank you." They both usher forth shyly.
"I'm gonna finish dinner here. You gals go greet your Momma when she comes in the door. Hugs at least."
"Yes, Sir." They reply before leaving the kitchen for the dining room.
Reaching the living room both girls stand in front of the picture window side by side.
"I'm scared, Becca." shivered Rose crossing her arms over her chest.
"Me too." Becca concurred.
"Tony is right." pointed out Rose, "We do need to give Kendra a chance."
"Daddy would want that. Wouldn't he?" Becca winced.
"I think so. She does seem nice. I expected her to be mean."
Nodding Becca agreed, "Strict at the very least."
"She was kind of bossy last night." shrugged Rose.
"Are we being fair to her?" Becca eyed her sister.
"Fair? What do you mean?"
Becca freezes up, "Tony loves her. She loves him. Should we stop teasing Tony?"
Rose looks at her with wide eyes, "ARE YOU CRAZY?"
In turn Becca chuckles, "INSANE! I love Tony's cock."
They coo as one, hugging the other amid giggles.
"I know. I can't wait for him to fuck us." Rose blushes slightly.
"Same here. I'm so wet."
The emotions fade when they notice Kendra pull her car into the driveway.
Pouting Becca whines with a frown, "Now I'm not."
Moments pass as Kendra checks her mail just before opening the front door. Once inside the girls meet her in the entry. Both of them hug her together catching her off guard.
"Well now! That's a lovely welcome home. Did you girls have fun with Tony?"
The girls resist giggling.
"We got acquainted." Becca blushes.
"Yes. He is very sweet. He offered to listen to us if we find getting used to our new surroundings hard. He loves you very much." Rose adds.
Kendra smiles inhaling dinner, "I love him very much too. Something smells good. My spaghetti idea is making my mouth water. Let me go shower real fast and I'll join you all at the table. Tell Tony to pop open a bottle of Chablis. I feel like celebrating. I might even allow you both to join us in a drink. ONE!"
She winks then gives them another quick hug before heading upstairs.
"What's Chablis?" Becca frowns.
"I'm afraid to find out." Rose grins.
Thirty minutes later Kendra returns wearing jeans and a button down plaid western shirt, showing cleavage off. Her long hair was pinned back into a ponytail. The girls sat at the dinner table waiting as Tony emerges from the kitchen. Bearing oven mitts hoisting hot platters and bowl.
"Sit on down Momma Ken. Looking beautiful as ever. Let's us go all Lady and the Tramp with this here spaghetti." After sitting the belongings down he removes a mitt and pinches a strand of noodles dangling it from his lips. He then leans over for Kendra to suck up the other end. They in turn gobbled it up until their lips melted into a kiss. A lengthy kiss that made the girls express their jealousy.
Becca reaches in and grabs a noodle doing the same dangling maneuver but approaches Rose with it.
Seeing the girls preparing to kiss Tony broke away from Kendra's lips.
"Hey now! These here noodles are only for Tramps."
Kendra drops her jaw slugging his chest lightly with a smile, "Are you calling me a Tramp?"
He chuckles, "Takes one to know one."
The girls defy Tony and suck the noodle between their lips until they kiss each other with a light peck before moving away laughing.
"So, if we all start jumping up and down, are we on a Trampoline?" Rose bursts out with a snort.
Tony points at her, "That's a funny."
Kendra nods at their chemistry, "I for one am a Lady."
Becca grins, "I'm both."
Kendra grimaces, "You are not a tramp."
Becca looks at her confused, "What exactly is a tramp?"
Laughter fills the dining room as Tony pulls a chair out for Kendra.
"Such a Gentleman." She sits with a warm glint toward Tony.
"He didn't pull our chairs out for us." Rose pouts.
"Only one chair per dinner service, lil Darlin'." He winks before heading back into the kitchen.
Returning without oven mitts he carries a wine bottle and four glasses. This made the girls wide-eyed. They were never allowed to drink alcohol.
Tony uncorks the wine and pours a glass for each of them then sits the bottle aside. Glasses passed around Tony lifts his own.
"To the most important Lady in my life. And, to the most important lives brought into this home."
Kendra smiles, "And to the finest Man I have ever met."
Rose pouts, "Too our Daddy."
"Our finest Man that we ever knew." Becca adds.