" No need for thanks, my child. I was under similar suspicion when I bonded with your mother." He saw the questioning look on Cynthia's face and expla...ned. "I am from a warrior house that has had a long history of conflict with House Tzilank. I brought this up when we had our ... discussion about you. She finally let it go with that. Well, let's get inside, it is not polite to keep your uncle waiting."The house was fairly large structure with two levels. Even so, it was designed to blend into. ‘Have the two of you ever had sex with someone else, a threesome, or foursome? Bondage? Dominance? An orgy?’ The younger man looked intrigued, but was speechless at the complete ease with which Mr. Barrett rapidly asked the most intimate questions. The older man carefully watched Andrew’s face as he offered the possibilities. ‘How about a gang bang?’ ‘Uhh. I don’t think she’d go for those things. I mean, she’s usually pretty reserved. Shy.’ Andrew hadn’t yet heard about Rebecca’s dream, or her. My first instinct was to say, "Like hell you will! No wife of mine is going to take off her clothes in front of strangers."But even before I opened my mouth I knew how stupid it would sound. God knows how many people had already seen her naked and who had nude drawings of her hanging on their walls. Two days later I came home from my morning job and found Maria nude on a chair in our living room. Sitting in a semi-circle around her were seven people and they were all busily sketching away. I. Apparently it was a rhetorical question, because she continued immediately. “Some of it was on my finger and I tasted it and it wasn’t all icky or anything.”“You don’t have to swallow it,” said Tom, helpfully. “And if you puke, that’s fine, too. We just won’t take pictures of that.”Of course us guys were all for it. Neither of us had ever had a blow job. Before this vacation we’d never had a girl even touch our cocks. Our diamond-hard erections spoke for us.Val kept grumbling, but she couldn’t.