For the next few days the cottage was relatively quiet. The seven Nixon women were spending most of their time locked away in their bedrooms. Only faint, sensual moans drifted through their closed doors from time to time.
Jamie, Paige and Breanna were always together, and enjoyed frequent, passionate threesomes with each other whenever they could. Kimmie and Cassie were still sneaking away at every opportunity to explore their newfound sisterly desire. Gina, now just as sexually voracious as the rest of her family, felt an almost constant need to make ravenous love with her sister, Lilian, who was more than happy to oblige.
One late afternoon, Gina was sitting on the porch by herself, recuperating from a wild, indulgent tryst with Lilian she'd had just moments before in their shared bedroom.
Lilian had gone for a shower, and Gina decided to enjoy some fresh air and sit quietly, alone under the sun. Her sister had invited her to join her in the shower, of course, but Gina decided her pussy was in need of a bit of recovery.
As she gazed out at the lake off to the right, her daughter, Jamie came out of the house, seemingly in a daze, and with a satisfied grin on her face.
"Oh, Mom! I didn't know you were out here!" the athletic girl said in surprise.
The instant she noticed her mother, Jamie felt her pussy grow moist. That sort of thing had been happening a lot to her lately, she realized...
"Oh, hello Sweetie!"
Like to her daughter, Gina could feel her own arousal growing almost immediately. "I didn't expect to see you out and about. It seems like days since we've seen each other!"
"I know!" the young girl replied with a nervous laugh. "I've been busy with Bree and Paige... catching up, you know?"
"Of course, Dear." Gina's heart pounded as she thought about exactly how her daughter and nieces had been catching up. "Why don't you h-have a seat, Hon." She patted the bench beside her, struggling to keep her voice calm.
Jamie hesitated, then accepted her mother's invitation. She cuddled into her mom gingerly, and both women sighed, their bodies growing hot with forbidden desire.
Gina wrapped her arms around her daughter, and was about to speak again when a car suddenly came swerving around the bend and into the driveway in front of the cottage.
"Who could that be?" she said, straightening in her seat to get a better look.
The car door swung open, and her sister's ex-husband, Donald, got out.
"Fuck!" Gina muttered. She leapt to her feet and marched down to intercept him. Jamie looked on nervously from her seat on the porch bench.
"What the fuck are you doing here?!?" Gina barked as she stalked toward Donald.
"I knew it! I knew you'd be hiding those cunts here!" Donald yelled, stabbing an angry finger at Lilian's car. "Where the fuck is she, you fucking bitch!"
Gina stood nose to nose with him, and didn't bat an eye. "You get the fuck off my property, this instant!" she demanded.
Donald gave a derisive laugh and grabbed Gina by the arm. "I'm not fucking around, Gina." he said. "Lilian! Get your dyke ass out here!!" he yelled in the direction of the house. Gina struggled to pull away, but Donald held her firm.
"Hey! Let go of her!" Jamie yelled, running toward them. She grabbed her uncle's arm and tried in vain to pull it away.
Donald responded by swinging his free arm back and smacking Jamie hard across the cheek. Jamie fell to the ground, and Gina screamed, wrenching herself free and kneeling to protect her daughter.
Just then, Lilian came charging out of the cabin, followed closely by the rest of the girls. She ran to Gina and helped her pull Jamie to her feet. "Take Jamie inside, Gina. I can handle this." she said, her eyes trained on her ex-husband.
Gina looked unsure, but Jamie's quiet sobs triggered her motherly instincts. She held her daughter close and took her back into the house, but not before shooting Donald a venomous glare.
"I knew I'd find you here." Donald said with a malicious grin. "And you've got all your little whores with you!" He looked over her shoulder at the four girls still huddled on the porch. Paige and Kimmie looked terrified, but Bree and Cassie were glaring back at him with blatant hatred.
"Alright, Donald. We're ending this right now." Lilian said. "I don't know what you were planning on accomplishing here, but I'm not going to let you frighten or intimidate my family any longer."
She took out her phone and pulled up her banking information. "You see, Donald... When we split, you were too stupid to have the foresight to take my name off our joint bank accounts. Since your little episode with Bree a while back, I've contacted the bank and made myself primary client on all of them. I've set it so you have an allowance, so you can only withdraw 200 dollars a day, and if anything happens to me, I've instructed my lawyer to have all the money moved to an account you don't have access to."
She held up the phone to Donald as proof. He looked at the screen, and his face grew pale.
"You fucking bitch..." he seethed, lifting his arm threateningly.
Lilian moved to another page on her phone, unconcerned by her ex-husband's fist. "If that's not enough to scare you off, I hired a private investigator as well, and he found this."
She pointed the phone at him again, this time showing him a picture. The picture was of him and his boss's 22 year old wife, fucking in a hotel room and taken through the open window.
"The private eye has instructions to send this to your boss should anything happen to me or my daughters."
Donald's expression shifted from furious to terrified. He lowered his arm slowly and took a step back. "Lil... I... I wasn't going to do anything, really... Don't send that to my boss, please! He'll have my head on a fucking pike!"
Just then, they heard sirens approaching from the highway. "Oh, I wouldn't worry about your boss, Donald! Not where you're going. See, you've trespassed on my sister's property and broken 5 simultaneous restraining orders, and I called the police before coming out here."
Cop cars pulled up all around them and Donald began to tremble with fear.
