Summer Holiday/Spain Day 1 At the airport/Twins

The two twin girls were absolutely adorable, red hair done in braided pigtails, both wearing light white sundresses with little blue flowers. They were running up an down the rows between the seats giggling up a storm.

Every once in a while they would pass a haggard looking woman in her late twenties with a toddler in her lap and a little girl who looked to be eight or nine sitting next to her playing on a tablet. All the children had matching hair and dresses. Every time the twins passed the woman, she would reach out to them, but they would easily dodge out of her way and keep running.

After the third time, the woman turned to the older girl and growled "A little help Fiona." With a slight Irish accent."

The girl shrugged her shoulders, "I'm busy, mum, I almost beat this level." She wined, she too had a slight accent.

The sound of their voices, got the attention of my smaller brain instantly. I always loved Irish accents, something about them activated my primal instincts and I knew right there that I had found my targets. three little girls in my age range, a little toddler and a hot mom. Yeah I'm a pedo but I can appreciate a hot woman every now and then especially with that accent.

I headed over to where they were sitting and sat in one of the two open seats next to the mom, they were obviously intended for the twins, but they weren't using them, obviously. "Hi I'm Frank and it looks like you could use a little help?"

The woman looked at me and for a second I saw all the normal, suspicions and concern's that a mother feels when a stranger is around her children. For a split second she was a Momma Bear protecting her young, however in that instance the two little red headed devil's ran buy giggling once again and the woman all but fell apart. "Yes, thank you. I'm Aine. This is Orla," She said indicating the toddler "That's Fiona with the tablet, and the two banshees are Shannon and Shauna. It's been a rough couple of days, my husband was supposed to join us here but at the last minute his company called him back to work. I suggested we cancel the trip, but he insisted we go and that he would meet us there."

I gave her my most innocent smile, "Anything I can do to help?"

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She asks you to rangle up the twins.

She asks you to hold Orla for a second.