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Youth

... paint, rotting boards and a few cracked or broken windows were apparent on the outside. Strangely, inside, other than dust deep enough to leave shoe prints in, was in very good shape. I had a pad and pencil with me to take notes. Max asked me how hard it would be to soundproof each of the four bedrooms, replace the antiquated bathroom and kitchen fixtures and a fresh coat of paint inside and out. I guestimated a figure, telling him it depended on several factors - the soundproofing could be done, but the old paneling would have to come off the outer bedroom walls to allow for bagged insulation to be added. Any connecting walls between the bedrooms would have to be treated the same way. We got into the bathroom and there sat an old claw-footed bathtub. Alice asked me if were possible to replace it with a jetted spa tub and a marble topped vanity the length of the wall the old pedestal sink occupied. Told them anything was possible as long as they were willing to pay for it. I also mentioned many of these items were best shopped for and purchased in the large city they lived in as it had home improvement centers as opposed to our local hardware store. I won't bore you with the minute details of this remodel job, but the dollar signs were adding up in my head. Monday morning.... We were up and fed well before we watched Alice kiss Max goodbye. He'd taken the list of fixtures they wanted to shop for while away for his work week. Tracy's folks had packed up earlier to head back ...

... home while we kids now had the run of the place. What to do with Alice? I need my tools, ALL my tools. I suggested to Tracy we head back home and gather what I needed. My Ford had a tow hitch but I didn't have a trailer. I guess that's what U-Haul is for. The girls wanted to stay and keep Alice company. You do know where this was going? Alice had brought a bag of toys with her and the girls had only ever been exposed to candle stubs, so this will be a treat for them. Us manly types gassed up the car and headed home. Tracy and I spent the forty minute drive talking sexual technique. Trailer rented and loaded, we went back the way we came, getting to the cabin about dark thirty. 'Meanwhile, back at the ranch', the girls were introduced to real dildos, big, small and vibrating varieties. Alice instructed them on the proper use of a double-ended dildo. As they hunched with the double ender impaled in both pussies, Alice had a vibrator in her ass and a dildo wedged in her own pussy. We walked in as the group neared a mass orgasm. I'd like to say I was shocked, but the nineteen year old had already cured that. Tracy on the other hand, didn't know whether to 'shit or go blind' as the saying goes - sensory overload. Too much exposed pussy doing interesting things for his young mind. I had other thoughts of my own. Walking over to Alice, I let her keep the vibrator in her pussy, but leaned her over the seat of the chair she was in. Her ass was already lubed and relaxed from the dildo ...