Dom got the master-bedroom, Bo, the guestroom, and Rickwas left with the couch. As I played host, Dom patted the bed beside himand said "sweetheart, y...u can snuggle up with me when you've had ashower and brushed your teeth. You smell like a sperm bank." With thathe laughed. The saddest part for me was knowing he was right.The shower was a welcome relief. I tried to scrub down every nook andcranny, but my ass was still full of rubber cock, so I couldn't do toocomplete a job. Still, it was nice. You got me in a maid's uniform. You cut me offfrom most of my friends and then deceitfully tricked me out of mycompany. Don't even get me going about the breast implants and laser hairremoval."Anyway, I adjusted and actually started liking it. Compared to foundingand running the company, this is easy. And you got all the stress! Youwanted it. You got it. In fact, this maid-thing you drove me into hasgiven me an education about work/life balance and quality of life. Iprobably would've had a. ”“Pleasure to meet you, Mike,” Joey continued, while Courtney smiled somewhat playfully at him, making him stiffen.“Same here. This is Rupert Grossman, his long-time fiancee turned plural wife Cecilia Barros, as well as his sister, Naomi Grossman, who teamed up with Cecilia to coax him into a menage a trois of their own. Rupert is a rabbi, but he’s only human, of course,” Mike introduced the Grossman trio.“And this beauty here is Chelsea Worthington, a genuine British import and lawyer, along. They all had the executive look about them. She knew they were important, rich people.Mary was dressed in her new two-piece light-blue bikini that Mr. Wirly purchased for her. It covered very little so she also wore the coverup top that came with the suit. Even with the cover, much of her body showed and the three men admired her openly. Mr. Wirly said he would see later and the four men left her on her own.Mary decided on using the outdoor pool. It was a beautiful day and the pool was crowded.