“Lenny… be serious.”Lenny leaned over and nuzzled her neck, She was surprised at the sudden intimate contact, and how the feel of his lips on he... neck sent tingles all the way down to her toes, lingering in a spot about halfway down. “I like your perfume, Sal.”She didn’t know what to do, aside from enjoy the sensations. She moaned involuntarily, then caught herself. “Stop…” she whispered weakly. Lenny moved his lips from her neck to her ear, and whispered back, “All I’m saying is that I can see. Marlene and I rode in the backseat and made out while Margie drove. Marlene was still a little sore, so I helped her into her house. Margie came with us, and we were invited to stay a few minutes to talk to Marlene's Mom and Dad. They were amazingly nice people, but I still had a little trouble understanding why they would let their 14-year-old daughter fuck all night and day with somebody that they did not know. I guess that just showed how much confidence they had in Marlene.That night, my. After all, Melanie and Beatrice had already found the most delightful'husband' in me and without the usual downsides. We each had two partnerswho could indulge their pleasures in the bedroom and yet also enjoyourselves in the shops as we shared every girlie pleasure but one. Sadly,I could never have babies. But then, neither could they unless I fatheredthem or they betrayed our pact.That summer, Aunty Beverly organised a trip to Spain on one of her ships.We spent the six weeks touring Spain. I untangled myself from Celia and went through my morning ablutions while Chandra left the room and Celia remained sleeping. I dressed and met Chandra downstairs for our meeting with her father. After a quick breakfast we were greeted by a small contingent of soldiers waiting for us outside my house to escort us to the king.This was the first time that I had ever been in a castle, the walled and gated area that we had to pass through seemed more than enough to stop any but the most determined.