”“Morris Turner, but call me Mo. I hope the cadre will be able to tell us apart,” Morris said.Jake had to laugh at that. Mo Turner was about fiv...-foot six, wiry, and black. Their cadre platoon sergeant dubbed them ‘Turner, Mutt’ and ‘Turner, Jeff’ after the comic strip pals created by Bud Fisher and inked for almost half a century by Al Smith.Jake and Mo were linked together as room-mates because their names were next to each other on the class roster. They were likewise paired up for every. I know, I'm writing about depressing things, but anything to keep from thinking about what Lily has gone through. Erica and I do try very hard to allow our concubines to be family members. Sure they can't leave the planet without an escort. (Not that Erica or I can unless we're on a mission since Wadi doesn't own any spaceships.) But beyond that we give our concubines as much freedom as possible.The one thing I noticed was you said that Lily might retest and improve her score. That is so. "She giggled, "I guess I'll have to do it again, just for you."Then I asked her to keep working on Cyndi to tell me what was going on. I was in the closet when Cyndi came into the bedroom:"Good news guys. I don't have to leave early today. So, I need a cock to suck and somebody to fuck me. Who's first?"For five hours I watched and stroked myself as the wanton slut that I was married too destroyed seven guys. Each one fucked her twice and four managed to get it up three times, but only Jerry was. Finally he whispered to her, "Cassie honey, aw, Cass, aw shit. You know what I mean."She looked up at his face and saw the love shining. "Lee Roy, honey pie, I love you. You make me happy." Yeah, that's what I been tryin' to say. Aw hell, Cass, I sure am glad I got you." He bent down and roughly kissed her mouth. Then he stepped into the tub and she began to soap him down. She marveled at the hard tenseness of her man's body, so different from her pa's. Where pa was soft all over and had a pot.