The only answer that he got that he could understand was that it was traditional. He thought that was a dumb reason, but it was a hard one to argue wi...h. His people were strong on tradition, and he tried to go along with them when he believed that it made no real difference.Finally, he gave in—what else could he do? Nag, nag, nag. There was no way a poor husband could stand against the pressure of three wives constantly after him to add another to his harem. The question now was: who would it. “Where are you going in such a hurry?”“Date with a hottie!” He yelled back over his shoulder as he dashed out the door of the day’s final lecture and took off down the hallway.“Guys delirious if you ask me,” Damon mumbled with a sneer.“Would ya quit being so bitter? Let the guy have his fun. If she rejects him, so be it, just let him get there on his own,” Seth scolded. “Besides, green isn’t your colour.”“Piss off, I’m not jealous of that prick.”“Not a real good friend of late either. He puts. “I can see that - always good to see. I don’t know if you want another drink here or you could come up to my hotel room? I’ve got some booze up there and it’s only a couple of minutes walk?”I looked at Dom and she just gave me a nod of approval.As we left, I was aware of my rock-hard cock sticking out from my jeans and I noticed Marcus was in much the same state.It was a short walk to Marcus’ hotel - he had a lovely suite with a separate living room and bar, while the bathroom included a. At the back, there was a loose wall board, and behind that, through the spider webs, you could slip down to underneath the building, in the caretaker's storage area.Chris had snuck in there with Hassan and Alyssa during a primary school working bee a few weeks earlier and showed them how it worked. It'd been fixed, so he'd used a jemmy bar to loosen the wall panel again and left them a lever to push the wall panel shut and a little LED light so it wouldn't be pitch black in there. He was.