Calvin watched his youngest son pick his twin up, hefting her carefully as they went to find a place to fuck Sunshine. He stood to the side as Fauna and her brothers thundered past them on the way to her mustang, which he had bought outright just a year ago for her. "Goodbye, baby," he said, giving her a light pat on her ass as she went by.<br/><br/>Looking to Dakota, he gave a little nod of approval. He knew Dakota was no slacker, but Sunshine was only an inch shorter than him... His youngest was also his shortest, by far. There was a simple guest bedroom on the first floor; he wouldn't force his son to carry her up a flight of stairs, or else he might be short a pair of children by the end of the day. A twin-sized bed, not often used but the sheets were changed every few days or so in anticipation for guests. Calvin sat on the edge of the bed and began to kick his shoes off, watching and waiting for the other two to join him.