The girl was crying like a child now, in hitches, her chest heaving. Lennie licked her injured breast, rough tongue against smooth skin. He sucked and...nibbled, slobbering all over her. Then he moved up, kissing and biting her neck, her chin, her cheeks. He began to kiss her, although she kept her mouth closed, his tongue exploring the outside of her teeth. But he was growing bored. It was time to move on to something else. He rolled the girl onto her back and began to push her skirt up. He was taken to a local brothel, which was now closed for the nightbeing so late."What are we doing here?" he asked almost too scared to really want toknow."Oh we know the Madam that runs this house and when we told her allabout you she said she just had to meet you"The door opened and a very tall older woman stood there very welldressed in a long red gown."Good evening ladies" she said as she stared straight at Steve, "So thisis the guy? Well doesn't he, or should I say she, look sexy". A. But if we do go back, I certainly can't show up there with two wives. I'm not about to go back there by myself and leave them behind, either. Another thing, though it isn't as important. Public attitudes aren't the same as when my folks were kids, but there's still a lot of people who frown on 'mixed' marriages. Anyway, I'm not about to try to choose between them. I'm not sure that I could. When the day comes that I'm sure that I'm not going back, I'll take both of them, gladly, if they'll. I looked up at him as he ran his fingers through my hair. “baby I whispered to him I need to get a shower so I took his hand and we walked into the bathroom I didn’t turn any of the lights and let the low glow from the other room permeate into the bathroom I turned around and slipped him out of is robe and slid his beautiful boxers off. We stepped into the shower and the hot water pouring down over us felt fantastic I grabbed the wash cloth suds it up with soap and proceeded to wash him down.