It actually goes ok.

Kira squeezed her husband's hand, and whispered to him, "It will be ok dad," and got out of the truck with her daughter Amber. She and her daughter were escorted into a small guard shack, another guard remained behind with John.

She knew they had no options, they had to do what they had to do.

John noticed that the guard he could see was eyeing him suspiciously, and even in the dark at a distance noticed the guard had his finger on the trigger. He didn't know if that was normal, but it did not seem safe.

The guard looked up briefly, and then John noticed a second guard watching him from what looked like a cheaply constructed tower.

It was not a pleasant moment, in this moment John felt stupid. He had chosen when to leave, what road to take, and when to make this crossing. However this border crossing ended up going, they would find a way to never take a risk like this again.

About ten minutes later he heard the crackle on the guard's radio and saw the armed man touch his ear, and then visibly calm down. Moments later his daughters emerged from the guard shack, seeming in good spirits, had he misread the intentions of these soldiers?

Kira and Amber climbed in the truck, a guard handed him their documents, and they were waved through the checkpoint. John looked at his daughters as he drove into France.

He didn't want to ask what happened, it had only been fifteen minutes or so, but they didn't seem like they had been violated. Kira could feel his dread, "Nothing happened dad, nothing bad at all, they just had questions."

"They thought you were trafficking us, dad," Amber said with a grin. "It has happened a lot at small border crossings, we don't look like you, and we all seem pretty young."

John thought about what he had heard the men say, his understanding of German must be worse than he thought, he would have called himself fluent.

The fueled up and continued, having five or six hours to Paris, on as many back roads as possible, and they had no more complications.

The three of them pulled up to a rural area just outside of Paris around sunrise, it was a spacious and beautiful place.

Soon they arrived at the entrance to a gated property which was secured by a lock and chain John produced a key and opened it.

Kira drove the cargo truck through, and he locked it behind them and climbed into the passenger seat as she drove them to the house. "I don't remember this place dad, we lived in Paris but not here right?"

"No, not here, we have had this place for a long time, I bought it before we left the states," John replied. "I had a company managing it, renting it out and taking care of upkeep and repairs, until recently."

It did not look terrible, just a bit in need of repair. "Not too bad," Amber said as they pulled up to a large and older house. It was a big two-story house and looked like it had not been new when her dad bought it. It was nice enough, and from the map they had, Paris was not far away at all.

They unpacked and checked up the house. It had been left furnished, with everything wrapped up. The appliances were all new, it had solar panels on the roof and a couple of wind turbines in the back for power. The furniture was all new, and the pantry had been stocked with canned goods for them.

The company John used to manage it and the legal firm he had used to keep up his properties in France had done well. They checked the garage and found three scooters and a decent looking older truck. All seemed to be in good shape, clean and on new tires.

The next day the three of them drove into Paris, where John and Kira sold the cargo truck for cash, and stocked up on more of what they needed to set the house up. They were far enough from neighbors, and a lot of the rural areas around Paris were now abandoned, maybe they could stay here longer than they normally stayed somewhere.

Amber rode one of the scooters around town, taking in the beautiful old city. She had lunch in view of the Eiffel tower, which was as beautiful as she had hoped, surrounded by parks, old apartment buildings, and a scenic riverfront.

She kept to herself as her father had requested, buying a helmet that matched the color of her scooter, and also buying some clothing she liked and packing them in the compartments on her scooter.

Amber had big plans for this city. She was conversational in French, but she knew she would get better quickly. She hoped her dad had a flat in the city somewhere, a place to crash that was closer than their house and more private.

John and Kira soon found that their daughter was not cut out for a simple life of farming and keeping to herself. They were quite content to work on their land, finding it fertile, and a good deal warmer than Sweden had been, but it was a nice change.

Amber on the other hand spent most of her days in the city, eventually convincing her father to let her use an apartment he had in the city center. It took some time to have his lawyer and the firm who cared for his properties remove the tenants, paying them to leave before the lease expired, but it was prepared for her soon enough.

Amber and her mom continued to look beautiful in pregnancy, remaining active and keeping their strong libidos. The sex continued, with Amber still enjoying what John had to give, the unbelievable orgasms he provided, but also enjoying fucking her mom, and a couple of new friends she had found in Paris.

Her parents taught her to be careful, so she kept her new friends at a but of arms reach, and chose women who were married to men, and who were not looking for a divorce. This was just fun for Amber, and she still spent her weekends at home with her parents in the country.

Over the next months, Amber and her mother really began to show their pregnancy, but the sex did not slow down much at all, it continued until a month or so before pregnancy, when it became uncomfortable.

By this time, John had a fully functioning farm and had expanded their solar panel footprint, and had added another water well to help with the small farm they had going. He liked to be self-sufficient, and they now were, and it had taken less time than before.

Soon it was time to have their children, and Kira delivered twin sons, which she named John Jr. and Jackson. Amber delivered a daughter, which she named Celeste. They were all healthy, both mothers and all three of the new babies.

As before, John and Kira were fucking again within a week, Amber started fucking her mom and dad again a week after that.

John then explained the birth control he had devised, which was powerful enough to prevent impregnation, and his daughters began using it. Amber agreed that there was a practical limit on how many kids they could or should have at any one time.

The two women's bodies returned to close to normal quickly, and it shocked Amber. She had seen women get pregnant, but they had carried more weight than she and her mother had, and a month later she was fully recovered, and without any special diet or workout. But her breasts were large than before, which looked even better to her on her once again fit and curvacious body.

The kids were ravenous, always hungry, but after drinking their fill of breastmilk they all tended to sleep well, so the two new mothers tended to sleep pretty well at night as well.

They developed something of a routine, with Kira and Amber feeding their children and putting them to bed, and then the three of them fucking into the night, and falling into a restful sleep after that.

Amber began to notice that she felt a surge in her empathic ability after she had been with her dad, she wasn't sure if she got stronger when she was with John, but she certainly did not feel orgasms like that in any other way. And she found the taste of his cum to still be one of the best tastes which had ever touched her lips, she remained devoted to loving women, but that did not mean she could not also enjoy her dad.

Her mom Kira on the other hand remained as sexually active as ever, and the two of them still had sex often, and both truly enjoyed it. John let them have their space when they were enjoying themselves, and Amber also discovered that there was something special about her mom's breast milk.

While her dad had avoided sucking Kira's beautiful full breasts, as to keep the milk for the kids, Amber had no such inhibition, and found the milk her mother produced to be amazing. Not only did it completely satisfy her physical hunger, as sex with her dad did, as did swallowing his cum, but it also made her feel physically stronger, it was quite amazing.

She convinced her mother to try hers, and Kira felt the same sensations. Soon John began finding his daughters locked in something of a tit sucking 69 position, feeding each other. He finally tried it, first from Kira and then from Amber, and he felt the same thing they did.

Complete satisfaction of his physical hunger, but also a noticeable boost to his energy and strength, and it showed up in their sex life, as they found he lasted longer in sex, and produced even more cum than before.

They also found that once they began feeding on each other, that they no longer fell into the deep sleep after sex. It seemed that whatever new nutritional value was present enabled them to have the energy to handle sex with each other.

And that meant more sex, as they could now enjoy round two, and round three. It was a beautiful sort of a self-sustaining cycle.

Amber soon wanted to get back to the inner city and social life in the central part of Paris and started to spend the night in the city here and there. And then she would be gone for two or three days at a time, it was just who she was.

John and Kira did not mind caring for all of the kids, they were a joy to be around, and Kira produced more than enough milk to satisfy them and her husband.

Amber missed her daughter when she was away, and also missed the taste of her father's cum and her mother's milk quite badly. But she was drawn to the city, and to the excitement, she found there.

So she did her best to balance the sex life she enjoyed with the beautiful women of Paris with the home life with her daughter and the unbelievable sex life she had with her parents.

It was a good time for her, she hoped that a life lived like this would never end.