On a 7-9, you find them both in a public place

When you pull up to the house, a beat-up van is sitting in the driveway. Two young women are unloading luggage and boxes from the back. These must be Mary's daughters, since they look like the photos you've seen. There's another college guy with shaggy hair and a few pimples helping them.

You walk up and say, "Hello. You must be Mary's daughters." They both turn to you, grinning. "She's told me all about you. I'm Tom Jackson. Mary works with my sister, Taylor. Mary asked me to come over to see if you had shown up yet, so I could find her glasses."

The honey-blond smiles at you and says, "I'm Shasta." She reaches out and shakes your hand. She points to the chestnut brunette. "This is Sarah, and Gavin drove us from school. I remember Mom mentioning Taylor. She really likes working with her." You glance up and down her frame. Shasta is slim with champagne-glass B-cup tits and a sweet round ass. She's wearing a short summer crop top showing off her flat belly and a pair of short-shorts that look painted on. Her legs are smooth and amazing.

The boy also shakes your hand with a sloppy grin. You think he's high. He's wearing blue board shorts and a Foo Fighters tee shirt. "Hi, man."

Sarah comes and says, "No handshakes." Then she hugs you, going up on her tiptoes. Her body feels nice against yours. She's got a little more on top, sporting nice C-cup tits and a curvy figure. She's wearing a white wife-beater tank top showing some cleavage and khaki walking shorts. You can see Mary in both girls, but with their father's eyes and smile. "Grab a bag and we can all look after we get this stuff inside.

Gavin starts picking up suitcases and plastic trash bags full of clothes. You follow suit and help grab stuff to take inside. You enjoy watching their asses as you carry things. With your help, it only takes two loads to get everything in the house.

You decide to just hang out and see what happens.