My hand quickly resumed place around my dick, desperate for the release that she’d just experienced. I watched her shift up my body and closer to my...crotch, watching intently as my final moments of arousal began to gather at the tip of my cock. Her heat radiated against my balls, which were tightening by the second. I gripped the metal bar of the bed head firmly as strained groans ripped from the very back of my throat, panting uncontrollably. The pressure building in my dick was almost too. I am confident that once we commit to living together as a group marriage, as a family, the details of our residence and such will matter far less. We will only care about living together and making love to each other by that point. I wonder if we could manage to locate a bed large enough for five people, anyway. Or maybe one can be constructed. Imagine that project!“All I know is that I look forward to the day that we can all get it on together, collapse together, and those of us who smoke can. Please exit the room.”The partners looked at Helena as they left. After the door closed one asked “Why did you dismiss them?”Helena replied “With that attitude, how do you thing they would treat Xena as project manager?”He nodded his head in agreement. Funny thing is, out of all three, that was the least liked model.Fred asked “Well Claire and Xena before we decide please relay the comments from Saturday night.” One of the partners looked at them. Fred continued “We presented the three models. Again, the strange sounds that had awakened her could be heard. And it wasn't the rain or the wind. Peculiar, shuffling sounds. Could it be Richard, drunk and trying to find way to their bedroom? At this thought, Alice quickly sprang up from the bed, shoved her feet into her slippers, dumping her cigarette, and as she listened intently headed toward the door to the hall.She unlocked the door and poked her head outside. The hall was deserted. So she closed the door behind her and took a few.