Matthew happily and efficiently helped deliver the rings for each ceremony.When Dave and Cricket’s turn came, his four ‘wives’ came up and stood...with him as they faced Cricket. Ross asked the group whether they loved Cricket and wanted her as their wife. They responded in unison, ‘Yes, we do.’ He asked Cricket whether she wanted a conjugal relationship with Dave, Alice, Pam, Heather, and Julie, and she answered, ‘Yes, I do.”Ross talked about the courage the group had to be in a polyamorous. He focused and nodded to himself. A head bobbed on the surface, perhaps a hundred yards from the shoreline. The hair was dark and Carl watched intently as the swimmer progressed slowly, almost languidly, towards the beach. Some fifty yards out, the swimmer stood, the water swilling around at chest height.The dark hair was cut to shape the round face, wet tendrils clung to the neck, and the chest was, in glorious fact, a magnificent pair of full proud breasts, bobbing and swaying with every. It had been such a long time since she had been with a man, she could hardly remember when. Not exactly young any more at thirty six, her real problem was the one hundred thirty pounds she had gained in the past ten years. She was now tipping the scales at a cool two hundred seventy five pounds. As she packed on the fat, her social life had taken a nose dive, and while she had been a fairly attractive woman her appetite for rich foods had turned her into a fat cow! Her tits were mammoth, but so. Random hotel, random room, paid in cash, nothing that would give him away. Kat had food; thankfully she could graze on food and not get fat, too lazy to make the effort to gorge herself. Here, he could close his eyes, forget about his troubles, the ridiculousness of his new life, and breathe. That’s all he needed to do, breathe, relax, and let the stress melt away.Of course, that wasn’t going to happen.The woods. The forest. A riverbed at his feet. The gentle, lulling sounds of water cresting.