"Apart from workmen, you are our first visitor!"
Mum was out in the yard to the new house, greeting a beautiful young woman. "And it's so lovely to meet you at last Suzy, your mum has told us so much about you." I saw mum walk up offering her hand to Carol's daughter, then she stepped back to look Suzy up and down.
"Gosh you are absolutely stunning, quite picture perfect. Oh gosh, you are much, oh gosh, well, you just look picture perfect! Carol undersold you!" Mum gave a dazzling smile, not betraying that we had of course seen photos of Suzy already. Some really quite revealing photos; as she still let her mum pay her phone bill it gave Carol a way to access her cloud storage. Which she had, and shared with us much to our lusty and lascivious delight.
"Why, oh my, so kind." Suzy's embarrassment was entirely put on, she knew she was pretty alright. She was 25, exactly half her mum's age but with such a slim build and pretty face would easily pass for younger. "Carol, um mum, did say you were her most favourite ever clients and quite the most...well quite the most fabulous family."
"I guess it's hard to do her justice." Carol said by way of explanation, although she was fully in on todays plot, but was taking a back seat to mum the master manipulator. The plan was to persuade her daughter in to compliant submission with the decadent desires and demands our majestic matriarch.
"Oh we are a quite fabulous family alright, your mum has seen this family fucking often enough recently." I chuckled, the way mum said that it could mean Carol had just seen us a lot, which she had as the purchase rushed ahead. But Carol had also been joining in with our filthy family fun and so had indeed seen, and joined in with us all fucking.
"With a big deal like this mum will always be super attentive to her clients!" Suzy replied, taking it that way it seemed. Mum laughed.
"Oh she has been super attentive to our needs alright, your mum is always keen to meet our every desire and demand." Mum turned to Carol who was blushing a little at mums risqué innuendo. "It's been such a joy to us all to see so much of and being so hands on with your mum."
"Well with a deal like this I my clients and I do need to..." Carol took a breath, trying to find the right euphemism for two weeks of fabulous, horny, perverted sex. "Work closely with them."
"And you really have worked closely with us!" Mum turned back to Suzy. "Well my lovely daughter and sweet son are obediently waiting inside to, well, show you some of our ideas, to help you visualize things. We have such, well, such fabulous plans for people, especially families, to enjoy our little fucking resort." Mum gestured into the house, where my sister and I lurked in the deep, dark shadows behind the mostly closed upright blinds.
"I am afraid my husband is off with his grandson chasing up builders merchants or some such. He does enjoy such nonsense although I am sure he would love, really love to see such a beautiful young woman." Mum had stepped up to Suzy and gently, intimately eased back a strand of wind blown hair from her face.
"Well thank you Mrs..." Suzy didn't blush, she knew after all she deserved every compliment and this was a big interior styling project she thought she was pitching for. Really she had the job already.
There was no doubt she was very pretty in a blonde, made up, slim figure with neat little tits that didn't need and didn't have a bra, and slim hips promising a doubtless sweet ass. She had a taught, tight body to be sure, a figure hugging low cut white top accentuating her tits and summer blue below the knee leggings that hid nothing, all very summery, light and suggestive of what lay beneath. She was a gorgeous young fuck lovely alright, bound to catch the eye of anyone who liked a baby doll type.
But to my eye mum was by far the more beautiful of the two. Well over twice Suzy's age she carried her maturity well, a still handsome face, fine, full figure, much fuller of course but that's how I liked it. She had a loose, white dress perfect for a lovely, hot summers days.
I knew mum had nothing on underneath which was obvious from the free movement of her tits, which really did need a bra, and fine, fat wobbling ass. In sunlight, like right now, the thin white fabric became quite transparent. It was quite apparent from the way Suzy ogled mum that she was enjoying the sight of mums fine, ripe body.
"Oh please, call me mistress, it will avoid confusion as I am mistress to your mum and my children." Mum smiled again, this time as if conspiratorially. She didn't just mean we called her mistress out of respect, we all, Carol included, submitted and subjugated ourselves to her control as our mistress.
"I like to, well, it helps them know their place if you call me mistress as well. If you know what I mean." Well, we knew Suzy did as in her photo stream she had shared some raunchy selfies of her in light BDSM gear with a few friends, boys and girls, well often some quite mature men and women.
"Oh, gosh, yes, well, ahem, mistress, yes." Suzy blushed a little, her dirty little mind no doubt rushing to her naughty BDSM place. She made to turn the ubjedt back to the purpose of her visit "Well, my mum did say you had some fabulous plans for this place, to make the most of its wonderful privacy."
"Oh fabulous plans! Adults, adult families only and clothing, well on days like this clothing quite optional!" Mum gave a quite suggestively dirty laugh. She had already started to weave the web that would, I was sure, draw this baby-doll blonde hotty into our debased trap and make her join in with our delightful debauchery and depravity.
"Oh, yes, wow, that will be quite, well, quite thrilling." Suzy enthused, as we knew this was all right in her kinky wheelhouse so to speak, which her plump, perky nipples, large and quite out of proportion to the tits they crowned, made apparent as they pressed and poked against the thin, tight cotton of her top.
"Oh it is my dear, this whole place is so perfect for, well adult families who want, well, to really, to fully enjoy the fucking privacy, on a day like this especially, for some fabulous all grown up, family fun." Carol added, making it clear, if Suzy twigged, that this was to be an incest retreat.
"That's why we want the help of an expert to help with the interiors, someone with a an eye for comfort as well as style, here in the main house and guest cottages." Mum stepped up to Suzy to rest a hand on her shoulder, casually slipping the neckline to one side so she had flesh on flesh. "The main house isn't to our taste at all and the cottages, well, my husband is just finishing the make good work."
