“You don’t know the half of it!” then giggled at the memory and apologised. “They are all wonderful women, very good to me, and I couldn’t b... happier with you all.”“That is how it should be, husband, whether you have one wife or many.” John slept well, despite the previous evening’s excitement at the stream flood, and enjoyed a cooked breakfast before bidding Maranga a fond farewell, and setting off with his bows and arrows. He noticed that the track was showing signs of wear, not just from. She pulled out a sheet to put over the couch for me along with a blanket, and pillow. She gave me a rather sisterly kiss goodnight, and retired to her room. I read to myself for a while. When the book slipped from my hand, it’s hitting the floor woke me up and I had to shake my head to come to a little, I decided that it was time to settle in. I stripped down to my knit boxer briefs, and settled into my makeshift bed. It was dark, except for the moonlight streaming in from the dining room. "Coffee please," I said and, as she walked away added, "Could you make it strong please." Of course," she replied with a smile.Leaving my key on the table, I went to the buffet. There was a good selection but I just wasn't hungry so I settled for toast with a little honey and headed back to my table. I looked around me and saw families, businessmen talking shop and friends chatting. I felt so lonely at that moment. I had known Samantha for less than twenty-four hours and yet she had left such a. Amazing. He thought for a second about digging out his stashof clothes he had for when he crossdressed, but they would be way toobig. He wish that he at least had a pair of stripper heels. That'd behot. Suddenly he felt a warm sensation under his feet. Two small blackpuddles appeared, which snaked its way up his ankles. "Psychic panties!"He giggled as he watched as they completed their work. Before him agorgeous, full figured, big boobed, hermaphrodicic curly haired brunette,with platformed.