Chapter 26

“Yeah, Charlie, I’m sure it’s all right with Greg and Mandy.  I’ll ask them.  But what's happened that you want to come up that quick?”  Traci was concerned about why her brother Charlie had called.

“Dad’s leaving Mom for sure this time.  She took almost all their life’s savings and hired some shyster lawyer to try and get Ricky an appeal.  She still can’t accept that he's done what he did.  Dad’s locked their accounts up, including the credit cards, and she's been screaming at him for days.  ‘If we just give this lawyer another twenty thousand, he says he can get him off’- that kind of crap.  Dad's paid the college for my tuition and dorm, but I really need to get out of here.”

Traci held her hand over the receiver as she asked her lovers if they had a problem with him coming so close to the wedding.  They didn’t have any problem with it.  Greg even said that he could watch the house while they were on their honeymoon.    She brought the phone back up to her face and told him it was all right.

She heard a huge sigh of relief on the other end.  He said that he would be packed and ready to leave in the morning.  That was fine with all of them, and he and Traci said their goodbyes.

It would take Charlie at least two days driving to get there, and the others put his arrival out of their minds, concentrating on the things that had to be done.  With less than a week to go, they still had too much to do and not enough time to do it.  Greg really thought that all the fuss was for nothing, but the women still were worrying about details.  They'd decided that the wedding would be just a few guests, and then the reception would be for all of their friends.  Mandy still was in contact with the girls that she'd gone to school with during her first pregnancy, and almost all were coming.  They also had college friends and people who they'd met all along.  It looked to be a pretty good-sized party.

Charlie did arrive a couple days later and was immediately caught up in the frenzy.  Traci had him taking things to the room at the church that they'd be using as a dressing room, checking to make sure the flowers were going to be there, and taking the final list to the caterers.  It wasn’t until late that evening that they slowed down enough to be able to talk.

“I think Mom has completely lost it,” Charlie said as he sat at the table with a glass of wine.  “She's taken almost all of their savings and even tried to get at my college fund.  If Dad hadn’t frozen everything that was left, I wouldn’t get to be here in college.  She gave Ricky more money for his prison account than she should ever have.  He ended up buying smokes to trade for coke.  He's even in a prison gang of skinheads, but she won’t listen to anyone that he's just no good.

“And this latest lawyer is taking her for a ride.  He knows that there's no way to get Ricky out of his sentence.  Hell, he's gotten several years tacked on already for things he's done inside.  But she's convinced that this guy will get her little boy out.  I'm really starting to hate both Mom and Ricky for what they've done to our family.”

Traci came around the table and hugged her brother.  “You know Mom has always been partial to Ricky.  He's always been in trouble ever since we were all kids, and she's always bailed him out.  You and me, we're going to have to prove that we're the good ones of the bunch.  I know that Daddy believes in us, even if Mom can’t see it.  And you ARE a great guy.  Always remember that.”  

While she'd been talking, Mandy had got up from her chair and came around the table to the other side of the young man.  “I agree with Traci. You are a great guy and will go far in whatever you decide to do.”  With that she leaned down and gave him a kiss on the cheek at the same time his sister did  on the other side.  Charlie turned a very deep shade of red, but he was also wearing a wide smile.

Finally, everything was ready, or as ready as it could get.  The women were still fretting about a few details, but all was in order.  With two days to spare, Nick would be in that day for his walk down the aisle and was taking them all to dinner at the local country club.  Greg told him that there were to be a couple of extra people, but it didn’t faze his grandfather in the least.  

Charlie had asked Kathi to go with him to the dinner, and they were going to meet the rest of the crowd there.  Greg drove his two brides and Jenni there and saw Heather and Adrian behind them in the valet line.  While they waited for Adrian to give the keys to the valet, Greg noticed that his mother looked especially lovely this evening.  On the way in he caught Adrian's appreciative looks at Mandy and Traci, letting him know that his dates looked the same way his mother did: stunning.

Nick had reserved a private room using Heather’s membership.  He was already there dressed in a suit, the first time they had seen him in one.  At the villa, he never wore anything but shorts or slacks and polo shirts.  During the Christmas open-house, he had put on a tie and slacks, but that had been the extent of it.  He looked rather daunting all dressed up, and Mandy whispered to Greg that she would hate to face him across the bargaining table or oppose him in a business meeting.  

“That's part of what makes him so successful,” Greg whispered back.

They had all just been seated when Charlie and Kathi arrived.  Kathi had a cream-colored mini on, and the receding bulge in Charlie’s pants and lip gloss on his neck let the rest know why they were almost late.

Nick was in a very festive mood, laughing and joking with them all.  Even Charlie and Kathi were feeling comfortable by the time dessert and coffee were served.  Traci called for Nick’s attention.

“When Charlie showed up the other day, I learned that my father would not be able to come and walk me down the aisle.  I'm sure Charlie would do the honors, but I would like for you to take the place of my father.  I’ve gotten to know you, and I'd be proud if you could do for me what you're going to do for Mandy.”

There was a hint of moisture in the old man’s eyes as he answered her.  “As I told Mandy, it would be my greatest pleasure to walk you down the aisle for your wedding.  You do me a great honor by asking, and I could do nothing less than accept that honor.”  Then he broke the somber mood by adding, “I’ll even get to see what Greg enjoys, walking between two such beautiful women.”  This got a laugh from them all and a kiss from Traci.

They then talked a little about how their various business ventures or college courses were going.  Charlie told Nick that he was going to study for an MBA and minor in International Relations with the hope of landing an embassy appointment.  Nick surprised him by telling him that if he got his degree and the embassy thing didn’t work out to let Greg know.  Nick was sure he would have an opening for Charlie in one of his companies.

They were all getting ready to leave when Nick announced that he had one more surprise for them.  “Greg, your mother told me the honeymoon you planned is just a quick trip upstate.  Well, as soon as you leave the reception, instead, you'll be going to the airport where the company jet will take you to the beachfront hotel suite Schoenherr and Associates has in Monaco.  It will be yours for a week, all expenses paid.”

This brought a round of screams from Mandy and Traci who ran up and hugged the old man.  Greg shook his hand and thanked him profusely.  They had decided that they really couldn’t afford to take a real honeymoon right then with college tuition so close to being due, and this was a dream come true.

On that note, they all said their goodnights and headed home.  Charlie told them that he would probably be out until late, so Traci gave him her key and the code for the alarm so he could come in anytime.  Kathi blushed when Mandy told them they could both stay at the house as long as they kept the noise down, but Kathi let them know that she had to be home that night.	

The day of the wedding dawned without a cloud in the sky, and it promised to be a warm one.  The ceremony was to start at eleven, and the girls were hurrying to get their makeup and hair finished so they could get to the church and get dressed.  Greg and Charlie went ahead to get into their tuxedos and then stand around and wait.  Before long they were joined by Adrian who had the matching rings for all of them.  With Adrian’s arrival, Charlie realized that he needed to get out to the chapel to do his duty as an usher.

After what seemed to be an eternity, they were called out to take their places at the front of the altar.  Greg had been sure that he wouldn't be nervous, but he felt himself trembling inside, and his hands were almost dripping with sweat.  He was having trouble standing still and Adrian teased him about it.  “No need to be nervous, Greg.  You've been living with these two women for a long time now.  The ceremony won’t change a thing”

Greg gave him ‘the eye’ and shot back with, “How come you were this way when you and Mom tied the knot - both times?”

“Touché,” replied Adrian, still grinning at Greg’s nervousness.  He noticed that while they had only invited a few people to the wedding, many more of their friends had shown up.  The little chapel was filled almost to capacity.  He even saw a couple of people who he remembered were reporters and knew that this would probably be in the next week’s tabloids.

Finally, the music changed to the “Wedding March,” and everyone stood to see the brides come down the aisle.  And what a sight they made. 

Jenni toddled along at the front of the procession, dropping a small handful of rose petals every few feet from a small basket, until she spied her Grandmother Heather and ran to her as fast as her chunky little legs would carry her -- rose-petal carpet forgotten.  Then came the procession.  Nick, wearing an old-fashioned tuxedo, complete with long tails, stood in the middle with Mandy on his left side and Traci on the right.  The women were wearing matching gowns in an off-white, each with a train that fell to the floor. The top of the dresses showed that each one had plenty of cleavage, and the bodice on Mandy gave way to her expanding tummy.

When they reached the altar, Nick first placed two of the women’s hands together and then gave the others to Greg.  He then stepped back and took his seat in the front pew.  Rebecca, the pastor, came forward and started the ceremony.

“Today we celebrate the joining of not just two people, but three.  They have come forward to be united in marriage, both spiritual as well as legal.  All three give their promises to love and cherish each other until the end of their time on Earth.

“Now we shall begin.  Gregory, do you take both Amanda and Traci to be your brides?  To love and cherish them both without prejudice throughout the days of your lives?”

Greg cleared his throat and answered, “I do.”

“Amanda, do you take both Greg as your husband and Traci as your spouse, to love and cherish them both without prejudice throughout the days of your lives?”

Mandy managed a whispered, “I do.”

“And, Traci, do you also take the same vows, to have Greg as your husband and Amanda as your spouse, to love and cherish them both without prejudice throughout the days of your lives?”

“Yes, I do.”

“With the exchange of rings, one to the other, I do now pronounce you all united in matrimony.  You may share kisses as you wish.”

After kisses, Traci and Mandy exchanged sides on Greg’s arms, and they moved down the aisle on the way out of the church to much applause.

The reception lasted for a couple of hours.  Greg started dancing with Mandy first then switched and danced with Traci.  The ladies then shared a dance together.  Nick proved he was still an excellent dancer when he took the girls in opposite order for the father-bride dance.  That opened it up for the rest of the guests to enjoy themselves.

They had a buffet for everyone and then the cutting of the cake.  The bakery had placed two brides and a groom on the top.  After the usual milling with the guests, it was time to open the gifts.

Those who were in attendance knew that the brides and groom really didn’t need any of the practical items traditionally given to newlyweds, so the gifts were more from the heart.  One of the most thoughtful was from Karen and Dani, who both had been in the wedding party as bridesmaids.  It was a sculpture with three figures that seemed to be swirling around until they formed into one.  It was a bronze casting with the name “Trio” on the nameplate.  For the umpteenth time that day, Mandy and Traci both had tears in their eyes.

The three finally disappeared to change into traveling clothes, and after final goodbyes, they climbed into the limo that would take them to the airport and the plane to Monaco.  Heather and Adrian took possession of a very tired little Jennifer and left to meet Nick for another dinner before he flew out the next day to go back to Italy.

Greg had given Charlie the keys to the two cars they had driven to the church and also handed him a couple hundred dollars to keep him in food until they got back.  Before Charlie left with Kathi, she gave him a hug and whispered in his ear that she’d told her parents she was going to be staying with a friend for a week before she started college, and that unknown to her parents, he was the friend.  

If the closeness of her body had not been enough, the idea that they were going to spend a week together, alone, caused his cock to harden in an instant.  They got their things and left in separate cars, meeting up at Greg’s house.

As soon as they were in the door, clothes started flying, and they were naked before they got to the top of the stairs.  Kathi pulled him down on top of her and without any foreplay, grabbed his cock and put it at her entrance.  She had been thinking about this all day, and she was so wet and ready that she started to orgasm as soon as he buried himself completely in her.  This time it was not making love, this was animalistic fucking.  As soon as he could, Charlie started to pound into her, his balls slapping her anus as he pulled her legs over his shoulders.

In just a few minutes, while Kathi was having multiple orgasms, Charlie felt his balls tighten up, and with one last shove, he started shooting his semen deep into her.

After the spasms tapered off, he pulled her legs off his shoulders and shuffled around until he was sitting above her, his softening cock still lodged within the folds of her naked pussy.

“Wow, that was some welcome-back gift,” Charlie said after he regained his breath.  “You have to be the most talented and sexy woman in the world.”

“So you aren’t jealous of Greg right now since he's probably busy doing to Mandy and your sister what we just finished.”

Kathi felt his cock stir a bit at the mention of Traci's name.  She knew then that he had some incestuous feelings for his older sister.  She looked up into his face and saw that he knew she'd felt that bit of arousal.  He was red in the face, and it wasn’t just from what they'd done.

“Why don’t you tell me about it?”  She twisted them around so they were lying on their sides facing each other.  “It'll probably turn me on to hear how you lust after your sister.  If you do, I’ll tell you something about me that nobody else knows.”

Charlie was embarrassed to talk about it, but Kathi’s eyes were filled with understanding and not a small amount of residual lust, so he let her in on his darkest secret.  “I've always admired Traci.  She was a role model in school, keeping her grades way up and always good to everyone.  When she started to develop boobs, I was at the age where I'd just figured out what the differences between boys and girls really meant, and I looked at my sister as the ideal girl, what a girl should look like.

“I developed into quite a voyeur during that time.  I'd always try and catch her naked or just in a bra and panties.  That would give me enough material to jerk off to for a week or so.  Then one night after one of her dates, I really hit the jackpot.

“I'd been studying late and heard her come in.  Before I called it a night, I decided to go down to the kitchen and grab a bottle of water.  As I passed her room, I saw that she hadn't shut her door tight, and it had swung open a bit.  She had a light on in her room that gave off just enough illumination that I could see that she was on her bed in a tee shirt and her panties.  I was planning on looking just long enough to give me some fantasy material, but then she started to move.

“Her date must have left her very horny because she started to move her hands all around on her boobs, which by that time were pretty good sized.  My dick was getting harder as I stood there watching, and when she pulled the shirt over her head, I thought I was going to come right there.  After getting rid of the shirt, she started rubbing all over her breasts until she worked her way up to her nipples.  She then licked her fingers and rubbed her nipples until they stood out from her breasts.  Then her left hand moved down her stomach and disappeared into her panties.

“I could see her hand moving around under the satin, exploring what I was sure was a very wet pussy.  I had never really seen her ‘down there,’ but I was sure that she had soft, puffy lips just like the girls in the Penthouse mags that I kept hidden under my mattress.  It wasn’t long before I could see her hand moving, probably around her clit, but I wasn’t sure what that was then.  

“Her breathing was becoming more labored, and the bedside lamp was showing a fine sheen of sweat all along her body as her stomach started to tighten up.  She seemed to be having trouble with her panties getting in the way, so she pulled them down to her ankles and off and then spread her legs wide.  I came in my underwear at the sight of her pussy lips.  I was panting, but trying my best to be quiet.  I had to see her orgasm.  She slowed her stroking for a few heartbeats and then went at it furiously.  Her lower body shot up from the bed, and she let out a loud groan.  Her hips bucked at least a dozen times as she rode the waves of her orgasm.

“She finally let her body fall onto the bed, exhausted but looking very satisfied.  I crept away from her door and went back to my room, but I just opened and shut the door so she would think that I was just getting up.  I headed into the bathroom and cleaned myself of all the semen I'd shot, and then went back to bed.

“I tried catching her in the nude many times after that, but she never again gave me a thrill like that first one.”

Kathi had been holding onto his cock while he was talking, and she could tell that just thinking about that episode still excited him.  He was as hard as he had been before they'd fucked.  In a strange way she was jealous that Traci would turn him on that much, but she consoled herself in the fact that while he might fantasize about his sister, it was her, Kathi, that he was making love to.

She gave his dick a squeeze, and in turn, he reached over and started to caress her breasts once again.  “Now it's your turn.  What's the secret that you promised to tell me.”

Kathi was still a bit hesitant to reveal what her own real turn-on was.  She had never admitted it to anyone before, not even her big sister.  She was afraid that everyone would think she was weird, or that they would want to take her fantasy too far.  But she trusted Charlie enough to reveal that much of herself.

“I... I like to be tied up and fucked.  At least I think I do.  I’ve never told anyone about that part of me because I've never trusted anyone enough.”

Charlie gave her a kiss for the compliment and then asked her to continue.

“Well, ever since I was a little girl I always liked to be restrained.  I would get into wrestling matches so I could get pinned down.  When we would play war or cops and robbers, I would make sure that I was captured so they would tie me up.  It was just something that made me all ‘gooey’ inside.

“As I got older, and I figured out how to make myself feel good, I'd think about being tied up and then having sex.  It wasn’t really a rape fantasy, ‘cause I wanted it, but I wouldn't be able to move, and I couldn’t do anything to help or hinder the act.  Sometimes my fantasy lover would tease me by bringing me almost to orgasm, then stop, making me scream in frustration.  Then he would fuck me and I'd have orgasm after orgasm.  I know it's kinda kinky, but that is my deepest secret.”

Charlie gave her a long hug.  “I don’t think you're kinky at all.  From what I've heard, there are a lot of people who like that kind of thing, and some like it much more than you ever would.  Tell you what - if you want to explore those feelings, I'll do what I can to help.  But I don’t know much about it, and you may have to tell me how to do what you want.”

“I think I’d like that, Charlie.  I’m not into the whips-and-chains thing, but maybe if you could tie my hands above my head on the bed and then tie my legs spread open, that would probably do it.  I'm so dominant in my normal life, that I think I'd like to try someone else in control at least once, and I trust you enough not to take things too far.”

Kathi’s stomach gave out a loud growl just then.  She laughingly told Charlie that even though she had eaten at the reception, she had burned a lot of calories in the past hour or so.  They decided to order in that night and then spend the evening watching the television just cuddled up together.  This was the start of their weeklong retreat and getting to know each other.

It took Charlie a few days to get all the things together to fulfill Kathi’s bondage fantasy.  They made love at least once every day and often more than that.  On the night that he was going to do her fantasy, he went up to his bedroom to set up the restraints he was going to use.  Then he joined Kathi for a quiet, romantic dinner.  They opened a bottle of Greg’s wine, and by the time dinner was finished, both were feeling its effects.

When they got to Charlie’s bedroom, Kathi was wide-eyed with excitement with what she saw.  He had covered the bed with a waterproof cover and then put satin sheets over it.  Silky ropes were tied to each corner at the foot and then another at the center of the headboard.  On the nightstand were some oils, some feathers, and a vibrator.  Charlie had never done anything like this, but he had gone on instinct as to what would drive her crazy with lust.  She figured he'd done well in the selections, now it was time to see if he could put his actions into words.

Charlie told her to stand next to the bed while he undressed her.  He started by removing her shirt, lightly touching her skin as he pulled it off her shoulders.  Then he went along her arms, up along her sides, and finally trailed his fingers back down the muscles in her back.  The effect was like an electric current touching her wherever his fingers made contact.  Her looking forward to this seemed to heighten her senses.

Next he slid her pants down her legs using the same technique to inflame the skin along her thighs.  She was now standing in her panties and bra and wanting to touch herself more and more.  Her hand started to move toward the front of her panties, but Charlie gently pulled it away.  “You just let me do it all,” he told her in a whisper as he tongued her ear.  That caused a shiver to go through her entire body.

Taking his time, he removed the rest of her clothing, revealing very hard nipples and a very wet pussy.  He positioned her on the bed and tied her arms above her head and then spread her legs, opening her to his gaze.  The bare lips of her pussy were already shiny with her secretions and her inner lips swollen with anticipation.

He really started teasing her now.  He covered her entire body with the flavored oils until she glistened in the lamplight.  Next, he picked up a feather and, starting at her feet, touched every place he knew she was sensitive.  The backs of her knees, the hollow of her throat and the insides of her elbows were stimulated as well as the more common places, like over her breasts and the inside of her thighs.

Kathi's whole body was on fire!  She couldn’t control what was happening to her body.  She had no idea where he was going to touch her next, and the light touches were driving her crazy.  She heard the vibrator start to hum, and as soon as he touched it to the side of her neck, her body tensed, and she had an orgasm.  It was the first time she had ever experienced one without her clit being touched.

Just like the feather, Charlie moved the vibrator in a pattern that involved her whole body.  He had taken his clothes off while teasing Kathi earlier, and his cock was as hard as he could ever remember it.  The sight of a naked, restrained Kathi writhing around on the bed trying to get more stimulation was having an effect on him that he hadn’t expected.  He was beginning to wonder how he would feel in her place. And those thoughts were making him even more excited.

By the time he placed the vibrator just above her clit she went off once again.  Her arms and legs strained against the ropes as she twisted in orgasmic pleasure.  He shut the vibrator off and let her come down from her high.

“Oh, God, Charlie!  I haven’t ever come so much and so hard before.  But now I really, REALLY need you to climb on me and just fuck me as hard as you can.  I want to feel you pound into me like you want to shove your cock out my mouth.  Please hurry, I can’t wait any longer!”

Always one to please, Charlie slid into her waiting tunnel just as she was finishing the last sentence.  Her next sound was one of satisfaction as his cock slid all the way into her on the first stroke.  In opposition to his usual method of making love, he just started pounding into her as hard as he could.  It didn’t take long until she was coming once again, her moans and cries of passion in sync with the undulations of her pelvis and the straining of her arms.

It was too much for Charlie and he started shooting deep inside her.  He normally prided himself in his control, but this whole scene had been too much.  He emptied himself against her womb, driven on by the contractions of her vagina around his shaft.

He collapsed against her body, taking most of his weight on his elbows.  He looked into her face to see an expression of sheer bliss.  She slowly opened her eyes and stared deep into his while regaining her senses.  She then gave him a contented smile.

“Untie me now, please,” she whispered to him.  He did as she asked, releasing her feet and then untying the knot holding her arms.  As soon as she was free, she wrapped her arms around him in a huge hug and kissed his face wherever her lips could reach.

As soon as she was done, Charlie leaned over to the edge of the bed and pulled out a couple bottles of water that he had stashed there earlier.  He'd kept them in the freezer  until they had a skin of ice on top, so they still were icy cold when they uncapped them.  After drinking about half of hers, Kathi turned to her lover.

“Charlie, that was the most amazing thing I have ever experienced.  I knew I could trust you to do it right for me.  And I can’t imagine it turning out any better.  I want to thank you for taking the time and doing everything just right for me.  I love you.”

The last statement shocked Charlie.  He knew he was in love with this ball of dynamite, but he had no idea that she felt the same way.  When they'd parted the last time, they'd both agreed to date others and just remain friends with benefits.  Now she'd come out with the ‘L’ word, and he was overjoyed.

“I love you too, Babe.  And since I really didn’t know what I was doing, I’m just glad that you enjoyed it so much.”

And could I get you to do this again every once in a while...?”

“It would be my pleasure.  We can tone down some of the rough spots, and you can give me more ideas.  But would you mind sometime changing places so I could see what it's like?”

The thought of Charlie restrained, her teasing him, and him finally shooting all over the bed brought a big smile to Kathi’s face.  “I’m sure we could make that happen.  And here I thought I was the only one who liked this sort of thing.”

He grinned back at her.  “I don’t think I would until I saw you laying there with the oil all over you and getting so much pleasure from it all.  I just want to know what it's like.”

By then, Kathi was starting to feel a little sticky from the juices between her legs and the residue of the oil that had soaked into her skin.  They got up and headed for the shower together, and each made sure the other was clean -- really clean.  Charlie's last orgasm from Kathi’s oral work was just the icing on the cake.

They removed the plastic sheet from the bed and replaced the messy linens, then crawled in together under the blanket.  Kathi pulled Charlie’s arm around her as she snuggled down for a well-deserved sleep.

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The trio landed in Nice, France, shortly after the sun had risen over the airport.  As Nick had said, there was a limo waiting for them, and they were whisked off to the Monte-Carlo Bay Hotel and Resort.   During the fifteen-minute drive, they enjoyed the sights and sounds of the people milling about the cities.

They quickly checked into the hotel after showing their passports and were shown to a very large suite of rooms on the top floor.  The hotel rooms on their trip to New York had been fabulous, but these in Monaco beat anything any of them had ever seen.  The sitting room was dominated by a grand piano.  Luxurious couches and chairs were situated so that they could entertain if they wanted company.  A huge plasma screen TV hung on one wall.  The bellman showing them the suite explained that the suite was equipped with all the newest electronic innovations, including satellite, and video conferencing.  A set of patio doors opened to a balcony that overlooked the sea and the sandy beach.

There were three bedrooms off the sitting room.  The master had a king-sized bed and a private bath with a sauna and Jacuzzi.  The entire room was done in fabric and rich woods, offering a much more cozy feel than the main room.

The bellman also showed them the small, but well-equipped kitchen saying that the resort provided a private chef for the suite, if they wanted to take advantage of it.  Greg handed him a nice tip and the man bowed his way out the oversized double doors.

As soon as they heard the lock catch, both Mandy and Traci tackled Greg forcing him onto the sofa.  “I can’t believe this place!” gushed Mandy.  “I have never seen such luxury.  And to think your granddad could come here just about whenever he wants.”

“Granddad doesn’t go much for this kind of thing, at least that’s what I gather from him.  This is primarily for his other executives, to hold conferences, entertain clients and guests, things like that,” Greg said.

“Oh, don’t get me wrong," Mandy replied, "I love getting pampered once in a while, but I don’t think I'd like the idea of not doing things for you both like I do at home.  I wasn’t born into quite this much of a lifestyle, and I think I would miss our home.”

Traci agreed with her, but asked Greg if they could maybe do this once in a great while, and he laughingly agreed.  The girls decided that they didn’t want to waste any of the rest of the day and headed to the shower and change out of their travel clothes.  Greg playfully groaned that he needed to save his strength for that night, but he was quickly stripped by the girls, and a lot of groping happened between them as they headed into the master bath.

The days of their honeymoon were filled with shopping and visiting Monaco's attractions.  A part of each day was reserved for just relaxing on the beach or sunning on the patio that overlooked the bay.  They had fun watching the tourists come off the cruise ships, and more than once one of the girls would spot a celebrity and their current fling at their hotel or enjoying the beach.

Their nights though were filled with lovemaking in all the combinations that they could think of.  More than once the girls wore Greg out to the point where he could only just lie there and watch or at most give one or the other of his lovers some loving caresses and kisses.  Traci was like a tigress during the trip, initiating much of the sex that happened.  They had discussed earlier her wanting to have children by Greg, and he and Mandy were more than agreeable to it.  She had stopped her birth control on the morning of their wedding with the idea of not caring if she became pregnant or not.  But, during this trip, it seemed that she was trying to get in that condition as soon as possible.

Greg jokingly asked if she was trying to hurry the process up.  She thought for a moment before she replied.  “I think that it's just liberating to me not to have to worry about it anymore.  If it happens, it happens.  I’m really not rushing it, but I think the idea that it COULD happen is exciting to me.  To have a baby with you two would be a dream come true for me.”

This caused Mandy to get a little teary-eyed.  At this stage of her own pregnancy, she was more emotional than usual.  The girls gave each other a loving hug and then pulled Greg in to share it with them.  Traci finished off the hug by rubbing Greg’s cock to its full hardness and then climbing on top of him, assisted by Mandy.

There were only two incidents that disturbed their vacation at all.  The first occurred when they were coming down the private elevator.  When the doors opened, a small, dark-haired figure rushed into the car along with another woman, barely ahead of a crowd of people with cameras.  The doors closed, and the younger of the two started speaking in French, which the other woman translated.  She thanked them for letting them on the car and asked if they could stop the elevator on the floor just below their penthouse.

They were happy to oblige, especially Greg, since the young woman was very pretty, and the short shorts and cropped top she was wearing enhanced an excellent figure.  The older woman introduced the girl and herself before thanking them once again as the doors opened on their floor.  The trio talked about the strange events on their way to the beach.  They walked out to find a few of the photographers still waiting on the main floor, but they weren't bothered, though a couple did shoot off a few pictures of Mandy and Traci in their bikinis.

Later that afternoon, Traci was surfing the net trying to find out who the mystery girl was.  It turned out that they had given a ride to one of the biggest pop stars in France.  She was the French equivalent of Jennifer Lopez and Brittany Spears in the US.  They were still laughing about their brush with the rich and famous when there was a call from the desk asking if a gift could be brought up to them.

Greg told them to go ahead and deliver it.  When the man arrived, the gift turned out to be a large bouquet of flowers along with a handwritten note from the girl, thanking them again for saving her from embarrassment.  It seems that her bodyguards had taken the wrong corridor, and they had gotten caught at the wrong elevator.  The paparazzi had found her trying to rest from her concert schedule.

Greg called her room and, through her aide, thanked her for the flowers.  He explained that they had been harassed some themselves by the paparazzi, and they would help anyone else in that position, anytime they could.  They were invited to her next concert, but he had to regretfully decline as they would be back home and in school by then.  They kept the card and enjoyed the flowers.  Every time any one of them looked at them, they smiled at the thoughts of being able to foil the paparazzi.

The last incident was more serious and took place just a couple days before they were to leave.  The desk called, saying that they had a video conference call from Nicholas Scheffield.  Wondering what was wrong, Greg told them to put it through.

The big plasma screen came alive with his grandfather’s face.    He assured them all that there was nothing wrong with Jenni or any of the rest of the family.  But he had two requests for Greg.  The first was if he could act as a courier for some very important papers that had to be ferried to Paris.  He could pick them up at the desk on their way out of the hotel, and the plane would deliver everyone to the airport near Paris the day they had planned to leave.  A limo would take them all to the headquarters in the middle of Paris where they could drop the contracts off.  Then they would be on their way back home.

The second request was more complicated.  His housekeeper, Theresa, had a niece who was in need of some help.  Heather was going to sponsor her to come to the United States on a student visa, but she would need to have a place to stay until she got enrolled for college, in the same school the trio attended.  Could she stay with them at least for a while?    Some quick conversation revealed that she would not arrive until Charlie had already moved into the dorms, so a spare room would be available at the house.  Greg called the girls in, and when they heard what was happening, they immediately agreed to let her move in as long as she understood the living arrangements ahead of time.  Nick assured them that there was no problem, so it was settled.  Maria would be arriving in the United States a couple weeks after they returned.  Nick would give them the flight number and make arrangements for her share of the room and board.  With that the screen went blank as he terminated the call.

During their daily call to Heather to check on Jenni, they found out that Nick’s wife had started a scholarship for all the employees of Schoenherr and Associates.  Nick just included Maria into the mix of recipients, but had been startled when she requested to go to school in the US.  Heather had no problem sponsoring her, and with the trio giving her a place to call home, she would be the first in her family to get to go to college.

The day finally came when they had to leave.  They arranged to have their purchases shipped home, and they packed up to leave.  Greg took possession of the case of papers that included the bank papers representing twelve billion dollars, the fee for a project that was to be done in Monaco.  The limo whisked them to Nice, and they were hardly in the air before they were approaching the private airport in France.  Since they had passed customs in Nice, Greg had no trouble getting another limo to convey them to the company headquarters in downtown Paris.

He regretted that they didn't have the time to explore Paris, but even though they'd enjoyed their honeymoon, they were all tired and looking forward to being home.  Soon enough they were in the air again, and even though Traci was still nervous on planes, everyone slept soundly on the flight home.

They arrived at the airport late in the evening and took a cab to their house.  They stepped through the doorway, and while the house was as clean as they had left it, the smell of sexual antics was heavy in the air.  Traci went looking for her brother and found him and Kathi passed out on his bed, both of them naked and exhausted.  Laughing quietly about who had had more sex during the week, them or Charlie and Kathi, they left the suitcases in the living room and headed for bed themselves.  They were very glad to be home and ready to pick up Jenni the next morning and continue with their lives.