The next morning started by a common bath. Your tube is so huge, you got room to spear even with the three of you in it. Selene's tail literally entranced you, it's silvery shine making it look like made of moon-light. "So pretty…" you whispered wile stroking it, almost envious. You were obvious to how uncomfortable the current situation made your head-sister, or how she avoided looking at your own tail.
Now clean and fully dressed, the three of you were about to have a mundane breakfast when you saw how ill your wife suddenly looked. "Si… Selene? Is something wrong? Is it the baby?" You fearfully asked.
All she was able to respond was "Hungry… Mermaid way…"
"Don't worry, Liz' and me will bring you a man!" You hurriedly assured.
"Not… Enough…"
"MEN then!" You corrected, before running outside, Elizabeth hot on your heels.
You didn't make more that 10 steps outside your garden that jerkish officer who's name you never remember. He was in a heated argument with Mr. Smith and his son, two more jerks. You used to like Wilson Smith, mistaking lone-father for a nice neighbor, but that was before you surprised him trying to force himself on you wife. She probably would have eaten him alive, but you didn't know that at the time. And you knew Wilson Jr. wasn't better, persuaded girls only existed to be his personal sex-slaves, thanks to how his father educated him.
You gestured to Elizabeth, asking her to concentrate on the officer, with you, first. "Oh, officer, you weren't about to verbalize that poor man and his good son, were you?" Wile saying that, both Eliza and you took overly exaggerated sexy pose, without forgetting to also bombard the three jerks with your sirens pheromones.
"Of course I was!" Still roared out the officer. "He parked his car here without paying!" It looked like he was doing his job. An unusual thing for that jerk of an officer.
"But, officer!" You said, looking at him with sad-puppy eyes. "He live just two house down!"
It was your sister who finally finished him. "Listen officer, we're currently house-sitting for our aunt." She said, wile pointing to your house. Before adding, in a slutty tone "If you're fine with it, we can go there and pay the Smith's fine in nature, if you know what I mean…" before winking at him.
That prompted Mr. Smith to involve himself. "Nice women like you shouldn't loose their time with this thing that call itself an officer. You'll be better off with someone like my son, or even myself."
"We try to help you, here, mister! But if your son and you are so eager to repay us, why don't you come with us too? We'd love to have more rounds." With that, the tree jerk lost all resistance, totally entranced by your body odor.
You took them inside your house, where you discovered how powerful a pregnant mermaid can be, when famished. Her pheromones were so strong that even Elizabeth and you, Selene's own sisters, where hard pressed to resist. The three preys looked like zombies, undressing themselves before mindlessly offering themselves to your already nude wife. In mere moments, she changed them in mummies.
After dressing again, and making sure the corps were well hidden, she finally asked. "Are we ready to go, girls?"