.. she had thought of her own actions, her times alone with David. But somehow it just wasn't the same to her... how could it be, she asked herself ag...in and again. Mother is a married woman! Widowed yes, and certainly still too young to exile herself to wearing black and living alone, but... "Oh, I don't know what I mean any longer," she said aloud. "Nothing makes sense to me now... nothing!" They say that's the first sign of cracking up... talking to yourself, I mean." It was Sally. Erica and I were at one briefing two days ago. Concubines were invited so I brought Violet and Erica brought Bree. We decided to be silly and dressed them as if they were performing in Cats. Several of the men at the meeting gave us a ton of grief because the full leotards and tights meant they couldn't try to grab a quickie from our ladies. It was insulting that these adult men ignored our clear requests that they stop insulting us and our ladies. Fortunately the marine sergeant in charge of. "She was trying her best here to sound convincing, to him and to herself. The thoughts she had last night...chalk it up to the heat in the air and coming from the living room.In truth, in the few times Nara had been to the club she'd found herself attracted to at least a couple of guys. Actually, one evening she had even ended up alone in a booth with a man, cuddling up close together. That had ended abruptly when a couple of the bouncers inexplicably yanked the guy out of the booth and tossed. "I'm almost afraid to imagine," I said."You're out of breath. Why don't you come lay down?" she said.I laid down next to her. She reached over and began to stroke my cock."You have a very nice cock," she said."So do you," I said, reaching for her tent pole. She slapped my handaway."Girls are passive. They aren't sluts. You'll wait until I tell you whatto do," she said, continuing to stroke my cock.She got up. "We need the pillows and lube from the dining room. I'll goget them. Make yourself.