It formed a firm grip at its base and helped prevented it from slipping back into her body. Miya looked at herself in the mirror. "That's quite a look..... heh." the tall lady smirked at her reflection while blushing hard. She was wearing a simple T shirt and pants combo. With her shorter black hair and stature, she looked cool and tomboyish. Turning to her side she checked her profile, then with a deep breath she purposefully spread her legs wide and faced the mirror.Hanging from between her. She was holding a short stretch velvet mini-dress in a soft crimson. The straps were only just wide enough to hide the bra straps and I felt it squeezing against my body when Lisa adjusted the fit. The hem was an inch or so below the stocking tops so she warned me I'd have to take careful steps. Holding up a pair of red leather high-heeled court shoes she added that I was going to have to walk carefully in any case.Once I had them on my feet Lisa fitted a red velvet choker round my throat and. When she called back, I asked what that was all about. She said that at lunch, she talked to Marcus and asked what he was thinking when that guy told him that he wanted to fuck me too. She said Marcus said that he thought it could be fun. Then Kelly said “Marcus also told me that here was even another guy that told him that he would not mind nailing me too. He’s a white guy too, before you ask me.” I said “So you are really making friends there, huh? Did you tell Marcus yes or no?” Kelly. Those days were over, just like their marriage.I wondered what George would make of Heaven once there, of course. Jehovah’s plan sounded quite hellish to me, but that was what came of trying to regulate relationships and impose fidelity on people. What would he do if people didn’t turn out to be so easily programmable like so many robots? Far better to let go and let people enjoy the pleasures of the flesh freely with whomever they wished.Wives sharing one man without being shared would envy.