It all started on a nice Friday evening. My two sisters and I were going to receive our report cards today. They would be in the mail by the time we got home from high school. We never came home together. My two sisters would always ride together and spend time with their friends after school. They were more social than I will ever be. They never came home until dinner time, which was around 6:30pm. My father made it a point to have a family dinner at least twice a week to catch up on things. Friday night was a family dinner night.
My two sisters, Kate and Melissa, were two of the most popular girls at school. While I was just a quiet kid, who liked to stay in the back of the class. Kate and Melissa and I were all 18 years old and seniors in high school. We were triplets. We weren't identical triplets. We had some similarities, but for the most part we just looked like normal siblings.
I always tried to get a peak at Kate and Melissa when they came out of the shower. My room was downstairs and there's was upstairs. The shower was right next to my room and I had a perfect view of the stairs. They would come out of the bathroom with only a towel on and I would watch them slowly walk up the stairs, just hoping that one day the towel would fall from their nice, shapely bodies. I masturbated about this all the time. I swear sometimes they knew I was looking and they would bend over to give me a peak at their upper legs. The towel would never be short enough to see their ass.
Kate was a brunette. She had nice long legs, a slender body and a round firm ass. She wore a 36DD bra. Melissa was a little bit chubbier. She was not fat by any means. She just had a little grab on her. She was a redhead, which she got from my mom. Her ass was even better than Kate's. She wore a 36D bra. They get there wonderful bodies from my mom. All 3 of them were pale, like a porcelain doll. They were all a little over five feet tall.
There was one day I saw my mom walk out of the bathroom with only a towel on, and it actually fell. This was odd, because my mom usually puts her clothes on in the bathroom. This was one occasion where she forgot to bring them into the bathroom. My mom, Krissy, wore a 34DD bra. She had the same round ass that my sisters had. That day I saw her, I got a perfect view of her ass and a glimpse of the side of her tit. She had large puffy aerola's and her nipple was rather small. It didn't stick out too much.
Anyways, back to today. When I got home from school, Kate and Melissa were alreay home. I found this odd, because it was only 4:00pm. They were sitting on the couch with my mom looking at their report cards. My mom didn't look too happy with them. My mom was very close with them as was my dad with me. When I approached them, they were talking about somehow keeping the cards from dad. I just laughed at them and found my report card. Straight A's! I was even in the advanced classes. I couldn't wait to show dad the grades. He had promised me a snowmobile that we could both use if I kept my straight A's through my senior year. Just a half year to go. I turned back to my mom and showed her the card. She had a smile on her face and told me I did a great job. She then turned back to my sisters and told them she would break the news to our father after she told him that she had totalled his truck.
That was a surprise! She had switched cars with my dad this morning because she needed to pick something up that was big and heavy. So she needed his truck.
My mom told my sisters the report cards would not be a big deal to him after that. My dad was adiment on all of us getting good grades in school. He often spanked my sisters for their poor grades. It's too bad he never did it bare-bottomed. I would have liked to have seen that. They always had all of their clothes on. The last time he had spanked them was about 2 years ago.
Later that evening, dad came home. Me and my mom had made dinner and it was ready on the table. The first thing dad asked was about our report cards. My sisters just looked at my mom.
I chimed in. "Dad, I got more straight A's."
My dad smiled at me and said, "Great job, son. Another step closer to that snowmobile. What about you girls?".
They couldn't look my dad in the face. He knew something was wrong. He got very stern and asked for their report cards immediately. My mom got up from the table and told my dad she had totalled his truck. My dad stood their astonished for a moment. He quickly came out of it and asked her how. My mom told him it was her fault and that she had hit somebody. My dad just said mistakes happen and he would have to find a new truck. As long as my mom was okay and not hurt. He turned back to my sisters and asked for their report cards. My mom chimed in again saying that dinner was getting cold and we need to eat now.
My dad looked up at her and knew she was trying to hide the girls cards from him. He was getting mad now and now was demanding them in his hands this instance. My mom got up, grabbed the cards and handed them to my dad. The look on his face was priceless.