I had another one of those gut-wrenching surges of need. It didn't hurt as much as make me groan under my breath. I wasn't sure if it was just the clo...eness of so many females or possibly the officer.A thought hit my just then. The girls had been fearful of me losing control and charming half the town into bed while I was away from them. What if that was what was happening? I needed to get back to the hotel room soon and grind out as much of my craving as possible before we started any. So I replied back, "You can and you will do it. Be all the fuck slut sub you can be. Make sure they all realize that you want only to be a submissive piece of fuck meat and they can all have you" that would ruin my life. i can only do this in my head," she responded. Fuck. Fuck that, there has to be a way around it."It's a drunken text. If it ruins things, tell them you don't remember doing it. If it doesn't ruin things, you'll be the little cum pig you've always wanted to be." no no them...i. "Cindy, hello." I shook her hand, and told her I appreciated her note. She replied, "That's the least I could do. Are you doing ok? You'd moved and I couldn't locate you to send the card." As well as might be expected, thanks. How's your brother's family holding up?" Surprisingly well. It turns out she was glad to be rid of him. She knew he was fooling around, but didn't know who. She was thinking of hiring a detective. No need for that now."I asked, "And you? Must be tough, losing. They already have my babies, by their own choice.”“You have eight children?”“Yes..., no, ten. We have two teenagers; one is adopted, the other is the daughter of a more recent addition to our family group.”“Well, this is extremely unusual, to say the least. Are there any others in your household?”“It depends on what you mean by household. The parents of most of us are present to witness the wedding ceremony, and we have with us our live-in babysitter – or rather nanny - but she is probably due.