"Exactly, Dad," deadpanned Chloe, still in Sam's arms. The girls cracked up at that, and the dads chuckled along like the good sports they were. Chloe's giggles made her buxom little body quiver and shake against him in a way that was verging on too delightful. Sam felt the beginnings of a tingle in his groin as the girl moved, her soft breasts briefly pressing into his chest. He let go of her and stepped back, but she somehow entwined her fingers with his and clung to him without seeming to really make any conscious effort.

"So anyway," said Ashley, glancing up at Cal, "We decided that each of you...