"He already told me what you two want to know. I didn't give Emmy any details, but it isn't anything that would shock or offend her. Go ahead and ask."
Jenny bit her lower lip. Could she trust that Daddy told her everything? "He told you about our goal?"
Rae pooched her lips out, then with a wry smile, said, "I maintain a nice public image, don't I? Wholesome, clean mother raising a pretty, well-behaved child? I'm such a fucking liar."
Jenny and Tammy both let their mouths hang open. She had surprised both of them, by saying exactly what they had been wondering about on the way. Rae laughed again.
"Okay, I know how to get you comfortable about this subject. What if I told you that not one girl at this table has any idea who her father is?"
That left the sisters blinking with confusion.
"I assume Joe has told you by now that Candy had no idea who got her pregnant with either of you?”
Jenny had guessed as much, after what Daddy had told them about their mother earlier. "Well, he told us how much she slept around."
Rae nodded, her eyes twinkling. “She had ten times as many lovers and ten times as much sex with each of them as whatever you're imagining. That woman was an unstoppable fucking machine. She's even the one who popped my cherry."
Emily giggled, "For reals?"
“For reals. I wasn’t even your age yet. Uncle Joe was managing an overseas project at the time, so he had Candy and the baby move in with us," Rae told her, then winked at Jenny. "You were sleeping like a little angel right next to me while she did it.”
Jenny just blinked at that, but Tammy and Emily both giggle-snorted.
She took a sip, then pooched her lips again. "And of course, my slut of a mother had no idea who got her pregnant, either. With me, I mean. Dad told me she was still a faithful wife when she had Joe. When she discovered he had a girlfriend on the side, she gave him a choice. They could divorce, or they could both fuck whoever they like, and if she got pregnant again, he couldn’t dump her. Dad picked choice #2, kept his girlfriend, and the girlfriend became Mom's best friend after a while. And one of her lovers.”
Emily shook her head and grinned. Looking at her tea as she stirred it, she commented, "We have such a fucked up family."
Then she looked at her mother and commented. "And you've already told me you don't know who my father is, either..."
Rae stretched her arms over her head, smiling like she was having a pleasant memory. "Of course not. Your mother is just as shameless a slut as their mother was. After losing it to Candy, I started doing her various lovers too. I was pretty well-developed already; I doubt many of them realized I was jail bait. We even did Dad together."
"Whut?" Tammy laughed.
"He caught us screwing each other one day. I thought I was dead, but Candy just invited him to join us. Turned out he'd already had her, plenty of times. I already knew he wasn't my biological father, so I came on to him too, and he enjoyed me thoroughly."
She looked over to Tammy. "Then Candy got pregnant with you, and I got pregnant a month later, and that's that. So, now that you know what a nasty whore I am, feel free to ask your questions."
"Okay," Jenny giggled. "Here goes. Daddy won't have sex with us until we do something sexy enough to make him horny when we tell him about it. He told us you could come up with something good enough to work."
Emily let out a merry laugh. "Oh, this sounds like it’s gonna be fun. Can I play too?"