Matt walked over to me and took hold of my arms, lifting me up to standing. “Well I can help you with that.” He said.“But then I’ll be naked a...d you have a robe on!” I replied.Matt slipped off his robe and threw it onto the couch behind me and I looked in disbelief at his semi erect cock. It was long and thick,even though not fully erect the veins were bulging along the length. “Not anymore” he said as he began lifting my top over my head. I kicked off my shoes and undid my skirt, letting it. You'd guess she's a D cup and she has this firm little ass. Her boundless enthusiasm and perky attitude tell you she was probably a cheerleader in high school."Yeah, I'll be calling you up one at a time. I just want to get the lab started first, ok?" You give them all instructions on what they're doing tonight, getting them started, and then start to read off names."Karen?" You look up as you call her name and catch sight of her. Karen is what's called a non-traditional student, a woman in her. Oh, I can have concubines and such. But none of them can share the family name. All though it's tempting to do so. I think I should at least wait until I have all six of my wife's before doing that. If I didn't know there is still one more to find I would probably go-ahead and get it over with.The family was gathered in the presidential house. I have heard that the public is threatening to call it 'The Flowsman House', kind of like the Americans back on Earth called the presidential mansion the. I had gone into the spare bedroom several times during the month to watch Debbie bring in her conquests and on a few occasions I even saw them kissing and fooling around before I felt guilty and retired to bed with the visions etched in my memory.I stopped by Sara’s after work as I always did one August afternoon but this time she was visibly shaken.“What’s wrong honey,” I asked.“Look at this,” she replied while thrusting a printed invitation at me. I read the invitation and saw that it was.