Dorsai - Jan

When they were gone, I went around the house, picking things up and just giving the place a light cleaning – collecting the clothes that Kelly and Jan had forgotten, putting away the tray and setting the cups in the dishwasher, and so on.

Perhaps half an hour later, I heard them return, and when they came in, I could see that their eyes were a little red from having cried at some point on the way back. When I asked them what had happened, they told me that they'd cried because they were so happy – the entire ride over to Candice's house, she'd done nothing but express how happy and contented and welcome she felt, and how she was looking forward to coming back to visit as often as she could.

When they'd told me that, Jan spoke up, asking "So how many was it, Uncle Dan? How many times did you make all of them happy?", teasing me.

"I don't know – I didn't know I was supposed to be keeping score.

Probably around a hundred, I suppose.", I answered, teasing her right back.

Both of them laughed before Kelly said "Well, however many it *really* was, you made all of them very, very happy – even Susan.". Turning to Jan, she said "I think we can mark this one up as a success, don't you?"

"You bet. I think we all had more fun than we did at the other sleepover, and I know that we're all better friends than we were before.", Jan added.

Kelly only snorted at that.

About that time, my stomach growled, and Jan looked at me in surprise, saying "That's right – we haven't eaten yet, have we?"

I couldn't resist the temptation, and said "Well, you two did, but I didn't – and I'm ready for supper, too!"

It took a second before both of them got it, and gave me the Goober look; then Jan said "It's a little late, now. How about something light, like sandwiches and chips?"

Kelly and I agreed, and she went into the kitchen, reappearing a few minutes later with ham and cheese sandwiches, potato chips, and sodas for all of us. We sat there, quietly discussing the sleepover/party/orgy as we ate

Even though it still wasn't particular late, we were all still running on short sleep rations, and after another couple of hours, elected to go to bed.

With me being nude already, I got to cheer and whistle and clap from the bed as I watched the two of them get undressed – and in the spirit of the moment, both got grins on their faces, and went about taking their clothes off as though doing a strip tease.

When they were done, the joined me, and I fell asleep with them on either side of me, facing me, each with an arm across my chest and their breasts pressed into my sides.

The next morning, we took our time getting out of bed and moving – all of us were content to just lay there and snuggle for a while before hunger, thirst, and the call of the bathroom eventually got us all out of bed. Over the course of the day, we had ample time and opportunity to make love with each other – Kelly and Jan first, then a bit later, me and Jan, since she had to get home. When we were alone, Kelly and I shared a leisurely, pleasant session of lovemaking that left both of us thoroughly satiated.

Tuesday afternoon, I was in the office when I got a call; my secretary told me that it was from a Roy Carson. It took me a few seconds to connect the last name to Robyn. Sure enough, it was her dad.

"This is Dan. How may I help you Mr. Carson?"

"Yes, Mr. Marshall, this is Robyn's father. I believe she was at your home over the weekend for a sleepover?"

"Yes, Mr. Carson, I remember her. Is there a problem?"

"Not at all – in fact, quite the opposite is true. Could I ask you what happened at that little party they had?"

"Well, the girls seemed to spend most of their time talking, to the best of my knowledge. I spent very little time actually with all of them.".

Technically true – most of my time was with them in a one-on-one situation.

"Uh, did you have an opportunity to talk with all of them?", he asked.

"Yes, for a bit, after we'd had supper the first evening."

"Would you mind telling me what it was that you talked about?"

"They had some questions about my outlook on life, my philosophy, if you will. I explained it to them, and gave them a few examples. A few other questions came up that I answered as best I could, making sure they understood that I was giving them my own opinion, and nothing more."

"Well, whatever you talked to them about, or whatever you did, seems to have had a major impact on Robyn."

"How so?"

"Since she got back from that little party, she's been like a different person – you may have noticed that she was a bit, ah, boisterous at times. But since she got back, she hasn't been quite as, uh, outgoing as she was. She's still quite active and all that; but her mother and I have both noticed that she's much more considerate of others. She also seems to have a kind of calmness about her that we haven't seen before -

I suppose you could call it a tranquility, or inner peace. It's quite a change, I can assure you.", he replied.

"You think it a change for the better, I take it?"

"Oh, yes!"

"Then, if I could ask what it was that prompted you to call me?"

"I only wanted to say that whatever you've done to bring such a change about in Robyn, I hope that you will continue doing it."

I could barely suppress the urge to laugh, and simply said "I would be happy to, if the opportunity presents itself."

"I think it will", he told me. "She has mentioned a couple of times that she found you quite pleasant, and wanted to visit you again, if you would permit it."

"I found her to be quite delightful", I told him, without specifying the*way* that I found her delightful. "Provided she called first to make sure I didn't have other plans, she would be welcome."

He assured me that she would, and the conversation soon ended – leaving me sitting there with a Cheshire Cat grin on my face.

As Christmas approached, I had to give some serious thought to what to get Kelly and Jan. I also bought gifts for the rest of the party crew, as well – I figured they would be over shortly after Christmas, and that would give me the chance to give them their presents without drawing unwanted attention. For Sandra, I found a nice turquoise and silver bracelet that I knew she would like; Robyn would be getting a small emerald necklace that I knew would act as a wonderful counterpoint to her eyes. Candice's gift was a pair of platinum and opal earrings; Susan was to receive a gold mesh bracelet. I made sure to take Kelly with me as I bought them, to make sure I got something that all of them would like – and when she saw them, Jan agreed that they would be big hits.

Again with Kelly's help, and a promise of absolute secrecy, I got Jan some very nice silk lingerie and under things – and a small diamond charm for her bracelet that she could show Paul.

I did Kelly's shopping myself, with no help. I came up with a couple of things that I knew would thrill her.

I'd always politely turned down Paul's invitations to spend Christmas with him and the kids, so that they could have the day to themselves.

For a change, it worked in my favor, since it meant that I'd have Kelly to myself on Christmas.

Christmas Day, Kelly found herself waking up to the first of the gifts that I'd gotten her – she opened her eyes to find herself being stared at by a small, yellow, tiger-striped, blue-eyed, scrawny tabby kitten.

She'd mentioned a couple of times how she missed the family cat that her parents had, but had never said anything about getting one. But I still knew how much she missed it, and decided to get her one of her very own.

It took her a couple of seconds before it really sank in that she was looking at a kitten – but when it did, she made up for the delay.