DAUGHTERS

Milan's point of view.

I was monitoring the daughters, so I was taking the time to play table tennis on the computer system. 

I needed water, and I quickly went for it. I met Charles on the way. He held me back, and I curved my arms on his neck. 

Although I knew what he wanted, I teased him and asked. He places his hands on my buttocks and shakes them to answer me with "This".

No, not now, I said, just to make him long for it. I tried to push him away, but he held me tight.

He didn't listen to me. In the blink of an eye, I was on the sofa beside him. 

I immediately felt his hard making its way inside of me from behind. It was cool and lovely.

Damn! That pleasure, so nice. I was monitoring the daughters with calls before our intercourse. Now the phone was ringing, my daughters were calling.

Charles hard was piercing through me so sweetly, the girls would be fine on their own. The pleasure was telling my brain.

I told Ace to always inform me of where they were, but the way I felt the pleasure was so deep, I just couldn't leave to go and pick up the call.

When the daughters came back, Mince said the journey was more of a tour for her.

The daughters went to places, and made giveaways. Through that, people were aware of the name Daughters and they fancied us.

They were wearing yellow dresses and distributing yellow stuff. People put on the wear immediately after receiving it. And each crowd soon turned yellow.

They went with banners, banners that said, "We are Daughters, remember us".

They were welcomed warmly as they moved from one place to another.

It was through this that I realized how many people's faces you could write a smile on with five million dollars. It took them lots of time before they could give out all the money.

They came back late, so Charles and I had all the time to make love the way we wanted before they came back.

We have normally made love freely since we moved to our new house, but this was different. It was different because we had it at different places.

After the one we had on the sofa, I went to get the water I wanted to drink initially.

I got the water, and went back to the computer set, so I could have a word with the daughters.

Actually, I was naked, and I walked past Charles' presence, just like it was the first time he would set eyes on me. He drew me closer and inserted his hard in me.

I was still wet though, and I surely wanted more the same way he wanted more.

I felt him warmly in me. It was slow this time, and I couldn't help but lay down on the dining table enjoying the pleasure.

I was feeling the drill, and I cuddled him so tight onto my chest. My right hand was on his head, and my left hand was busy rubbing his back.

My voicing spoke so much of how I was enjoying it. Then, my mind suddenly went to the daughters. I wanted to stop, but Charles must have noticed. 

He dug deeper into me, and the next thing I did was to change position from missionary to cowgirl.

We had fun to our taste. I was still resting on his chest when we heard the vehicle's horns. That was what separated us that evening. 

It was the daughters that came back, and I quickly went to the set and pretended I had fallen asleep.

Ace's point of view.

We went to the streets in different cities. We went to homeless people's places. We gave to beggars, and we went to amusement parks.

Helen said of all the places we went to, she said it was the orphanages that got to her the most, because it reminded her of her times there. 

"Those days, I encouraged the kids to resist the heartless nuns and their whippings. Those memories are fresh in my brain like it just happened". She said.

On our outing, I observed what others didn't observe. We were having fun with the people and Oscar must have tried to reach home through the communication system, but didn't because there was no picking of the call. 

She went to Vesta to ask if she had heard from home. Vesta's response dropped a dirty thinking in her mind.

She hasn't talked to anyone since then. 

I went to her and pleaded with her to tell me what was bothering her mind.

She said she asked Vesta if she had heard from father, and she replied with "You mean my dad?".

She asked twice and she responded twice.

She said both Vesta and I call him dad, and Swiss calls him daddy. I personally don't see a problem with that. I believe anyone can call him what she wants.

I know Vesta well, she's a good person, she's not looking at it that way I guess.

So I went to her and discussed it with her. Others might feel the same way too and not know how to voice it out.

We discussed it, and she told me she never meant to harm anyone with her words or actions. So we came up with a plan. We are going to have a sister's meeting, and in that meeting, we would henceforth address him father.

After a couple of hours that we were training. Vesta finally put an end to it, and we were about to go. Vesta called us all back, she said we needed to talk, and she went to Oscar and hugged her.

"This hug was for all of you". She said.

She said the hug was meant to apologize to all of us.

At that moment, it was only I that knew where she was driving at.

She said henceforth, we should call Mister Charles, father.

It was a good idea, and we all supported it. We were about to finish the meeting when Helen brought up another suggestion.

She said "for all decent accommodations".

"What does that mean?". Swiss asked.

She said father gave us decent accommodation, and we shall address him as FADA.

She picked all the first letters of each word in the sentence, for all decent accommodations.

And we started addressing our father as FADA ever since.