I don’t think I was ever as excited at the prospects of bedding all these women. It was a bit surreal and I wondered if I were actually dreaming. Bu... it all felt and looked so real that I was sure this was my current reality.My loin cloth had disappeared never to return and every so often one would come and stroke my cock. It never got a chance to go soft and my balls ached with their load.At one point, all twelve women went away from me and formed a circle and seemed in heated discussion.Then. .. and... quite possibly... this power that I seem to have over Mary and Debbie?I found myself brooding about my power and that disturbing phone call from VA. It consumed my entire thought process. I couldn't think of anything else.In the late afternoon, there was a soft knock on the door. I knew immediately that it wasn't Debbie or Mary... I knew that I would have felt them before they got that close to me.It had to be Aimee.It better not be somebody from the VA!It was Aimee.I opened the door,. “Our home is your home for as long as you want to stay.”“Thanks.”“Tiger, take her bags to her room and we’ll give her a tour and get to know her,” Jessica said.“Yes, M’lady,” I said, exaggerating a bow.“He’s a goofball, in case you didn’t know,” Kara said.“I gathered!” Abbie smirked.They headed upstairs to start the tour and I lugged Abbie’s two large suitcases and her smaller carry-on to the basement in two trips. I put her in the right-hand room because my dad was using the left-hand one. He. She then unbuttoned my shirt the rest of the way. Pulling it off, she sat back down on my lap. Through out all this, our mouths never left each other. After a few more minutes of tonguing I felt her hands on my bare chest. Pushing me on my back, our lips separated for the first time in who knows how long. Dismounting my lap, she kneeled in between my legs. She grabbed my cock with her right hand and softly stroked it. While using her other hand to rub her clitoris, she began sucking the head of.