”Almost immediately, a slot opened in the wall and a shelf slid out, holding a heap of folded fabric. Mahi picked it up and shook it out. The fabric...seemed almost weightless. When she dropped it over her head, it was like wearing air.“Ship, make me a two-egg omelet with tomato chunks and sliced mushrooms. And a cup of green tea.” Again the shelf slid out, holding Mahi’s order, complete with utensils and a napkin. “Shit,” she said softly. “Maybe I can learn to tolerate this after all.”After. You made a big point with me about saying ‘no comment’ and then you go and say you and Nancy didn’t have sex. Why?”I smiled, “For Dad’s sake. He still has his Calvinist views on the matter. I wanted to make a point to him about my behavior while making a point about Mom being wrong. I guarantee you they both understood what I was saying.”“It was about honesty and exercising good judgment, wasn’t it?”“Yes. I strongly advise you to make use of both of those in the future.”“It didn’t work for. You have to share. You're both Njam's wives. You need to love each other and share in the pleasures of his harem.”“Yes!” he groaned as I pumped away at his younger wife.Then I ripped out of Basira's tight snatch. For a moment, my dick ached to be in hot pussy. The air felt cool around my soaked dick. Then I plunged into Hana. The mature queen moaned in delight, squirming atop the younger.“Becky!” whimpered Basira.“Ooh, she's in me!” groaned Hana. “You have to cum in me, Becky!”“I will,” I. Can't jam a revolver- actualy, there was a way, if you were quick enough, you could keep the hammer from hitting the firing pin, somehow, and it wouldn't go off. It had been known to happen on occasion, in up close and personal encounters. Best to keep your distance from anyone you were covering."You better step over here with me, miss, while we get this sorted out" he said soothingly. Eliza looked at me sharply, concern for me written large in her features. I didn't need the warning, I already.