When Brittany told Sally, “Finish her initiation into our group. I'll go and induct Brett.”Sally picked up my dress and led me off by the leash. I...was still crawling on my hands and knees. We were heading into the master bedroom, Brittany's and Cheryl's private domain. There was a gauntlet of women I had to crawl through. I wondered what havoc they would lay on me now. I needn't worry, each woman I passed, tenderly kissed my ass and said, “Welcome Amber.”. As soon as Sally shut the bedroom. Once she was inside the house, I started kissing and pressing her boobs. She ask me to stop so that her dress won’t spoil. She told to come inside the room after 5 mins. Those 5 mins took so long and in hurry ran inside the room. She was in bed with blanket on and can see her dress folded and kept on the table.I jumped into the bed and got into the blanket, slowly started kissing her. She responded the kiss with aggression and horny face. I took my hand to her boobs and was surprise to see the. I discussed this with my wives and we were all puzzled by the situation. We were all still happy and excited by our life on the Mississippi River, and the addition of Sarah's baby girl, Elizabeth (Beth) Charlotte Ostermier, had made us a complete family. All three children were the darlings of the boat and welcomed wherever their mothers chose to take them.Sarah was Capt. Johnson's favorite, though he tried to be impartial, so she was the one who finally wormed out of him the reason for his. They have been very careful.The story is Mike’s, the words are mine. All the names have been changed but the events are exactly as he told me they happened.I hope you enjoy it.*Libby is the prettiest of my wife’s many friends. A little taller than most, with a curvy figure, a sweet, pretty face, green eyes and shoulder-length hair of a colour that depending on the light, varies between pale red and blonde, there is a soft femininity about her that appeals to the old-school gentleman in a man’s.