I want to go home! I moan, burying my face into his shoulder. You cannot, my Selena, is his impassive response. Why?! I shriek, shoving at his arm, h...pping off the bed and turning to glare at him furiously, Why not?! Why did you choose me?! He is silent while I continue my rant. Why, out of the billions you could have picked, did you choose me? What the fuck have I done with my life that could possibly warrant such an honour? I snarl, disgusted. My fury escalates as he watches my agitated. “Do you have protection?” I asked.“Yes,” she replied, slipping her other nipple to my mouth. I alternated sucking gently in each of her breasts. I was so focused on her breasts that I failed to see her slip out of thong. The musty smell of sexual arousal filled the small alcove. I ran my hands down her tight little body and feeling no restraints, to her womanly area.She took in another deep breath as I inserted my middle finger into her vagina. She hummed her approval as I gently probed her. Don't want to burn anything." No offense taken Sally," I replied.Mabel spoke then. "So you're mating up with the three of them tonight from what Betty Ann said." I looked over at Sally and Mabel caught my gaze. "Sally is clan, mated up already, don't' be a worryin' about what she might be a thinkin'." Yes, it has been a longtime coming, but I got the terms of my surrender down finally."Sally spoke, "I never heard it referred to as that before." When you have three women wanting to be your mate,. "What?" she asked, coming out of her bathroom, wiping her face and hands on a towel that she promptly tossed onto a chair.Her mother was sitting on her bed."We need to talk..." About?" Your attitude lately!" I'm PMSing." So take some Midol..."Her typical mother. She was pregnant ... as if Emma didn't already have a little brother and sister (sixth grade twins Peter and Hillary), and an older brother already in college.Pregnancy also implied a huge attitude, which she used as an excuse to bother.