The next morning I was lounging around the house wearing only my robe. I was re-living the pleasant events of yesterday when my reverie was broken by the "Bing Bong" of the doorbell. I checked to be sure my robe was fully closed and opened the door. It was the woman from the pool and her two little daughters.

"Hi" she chirped. "Remember Jody and Jenny? Your daughter and my girls played in the pool yesterday."

"yes, I remember them. Hi girls" I responded.

"I hate to impose on you. I don't really know you but I'd really appreciate it if you could watch my girls for a while. I'm a nurse and I got an emergency call a few minutes ago. There's been a bad accident on the highway and I'm needed in the emergency room. I don't know how long it'll be but if you're free today maybe they can play with your daughter. I brought their swimsuits in case you're going swimming again."

"I Umm I" I stammered. Not wanting to reveal my excitement at being entrusted with her lovely girls.

"Yes, I plan on staying home with Alex today. I guess your girls will enjoy visiting with her." I hoped my voice didn't reveal my nervousness. I wrote my phone number on a scrap of paper

"Call me if you want to check on the girls during the day."

I gave her a sheet of paper and asked for her name and work number. She gave me instead, a prepared statement, a sheet of paper listing her work and home addresses and phone numbers. It included a medical treatment authorization and other legal looking sections.

"A lawyer friend prepared this for me for just such a situation." She said.

"Girls, Mr. stone is in charge. You do as he says. Just as if he was your daddy. You understand?"

"Yes mommy, the girls replied in unison.

She thanked me profusely, and left. I had done nothing to correct her assumption that Alex was my daughter.

I glanced at the paper. Her name was Julie Williams.

"Have you girls had breakfast?" I asked.

"We ate at home, We had cereal" Little Jennie chirped. She had my leg in a hug and was looking through the, now open, front of my robe at my semi-hard cock.

"Where's your handle? It was bigger in the swimming pool before. What happened to it?"

As she spoke the words her tiny hand grasped my cock. A jolt went through me at the totally unexpected contact. My cock jumped and quickly grew to its full length.

"ooooooh, what happened? It grew and got hard." she squealed in that tiny three year old voice.

"It likes it when you touch it. That makes it all excited. When it's excited it gets hard and stiff like that."

The tyke continued to grip my very aroused cock. She was under my robe when her sister came over and began looking for her.

"Where's Jenny? Jody asked me as Jenny popped out from my robe and said "boo."

She continued her grip on my member.

"why are you holding on to that?" Jody questioned her younger sibling.

"It's a handle. I can hold onto it if I want. It likes it. That's why it's all hard and stiff like it is. Huh daddy! It likes it, huh."

"Yes sweetheart, it does like it very much. Why did you call me daddy though?"

"Mommy said we should do what you say just like you were our daddy. So I call you daddy. OK?"

"Sure it's OK Jenny."

"Me too Jody chimed in, I call you daddy too. Can I hold your handle too?"

"Of course you can if you'd like."

The tots began to lead me around the room using my cock as a handle. The two tiny hands were stimulating me beyond belief. I was very near orgasm when Alexandra came into the room rubbing her eyes.

"G'morning unc." she said, sleepily.