They wanted kisses, but didn’t want anything else. I could tell which one of the boat girls had enjoyed riding me, as she had a silly grin on her fa...e as she played with her open pussy.As I swung out of bed, a condo girl handed me my leg. She said, “Come, I will hold you up in the shower. Let me wash you.”There were protests by the other condo girls and the three boat girls. We all ended up in the huge shower, but it took some effort to get washed. By the time we finished, I was ready to start. "I've said it once, and I'll say it again. This place is fuckin' dope."Not to mention, other people can also add their own branch to one of our stories, or just create one of their own altogether!"I won't say it a third time, mainly because I'm sure the Readers get the idea."Of course they do. They're not as slow as you are."Glass houses, shit-dick. I will bail and leave you here alone to meander without quotations."Hey, I can still use the singular ones... Still though, fair enough."More than. .. the heat... now my mind was cooking.I looked at him, his arms spread out on the couch wide as he panted, I could only imagine that tongue running over me.. "Jeremy?" I asked, his head shot back up looking over to me "Yes Ms.Rose?" I felt like my stomach would turn over, but I needed this."We're both adults right?" He pondered the question "I suppose, why do you ask?" Part of me wanted to hurl, but the other half spoke louder "Well... I know this heat is getting to the both of us, so I was. 'How old jack', he asked, and dad said something I did not understand, 'Prime'.It would be years before I finally understood what this secretive language meant, between these men like my father, my very reason for being there was for men like daddy, to be given an opportunity to enjoy my presence.'Can we use her', he asked, and daddy turned and looked at the men gathered, four in all, waiting and staring down at me, 'Give me a minute', he replied, and led me into a cubical, where he undressed.