“Well, Gary, I’’m gonna share... friend to friend.”“Helen, stop this.” I heard the urgency in my own voice.“Thomas wants to watch me get...fucked by another man. He actually wants to sit there and watch us make out. It started as a bedroom fantasy... fine... but now he’s pushing hard to make it a reality, making suggestions for a hook up, searching the net. That’s just sick. Is that love? Is that a marriage?” Helen stormed out of the living room and up the stairs.“ I’m sorry Gary, you didn’t have. Peter was entirely content with the two women and did not want any others as a distraction. Being able to see Tracy and Sarah together and with him was more than he could ever dream of.Tracy was now a part of their lives.oOoThis brings us back to this evening. The three celebrating Peter’s news together. When just the three of them, Tracy is an equal partner. But at times when going out with friends, like the Friday football nights at the pub, she is excluded.Not that Sarah and Peter don’t. I proceeded down her sweet body until I reached her wonderful firm tits. I gently gave each of them all the attention they deserved before moving lower. Courtney's body was shaking almost uncontrolably as I reached her navel. As I slipped my tongue into the tiny crater, I got bold and gently slid my hand between her slightly parted legs for the first time. She gasped loudly as my hand made contact with her virgin pussy, but at the same time her legs shot apart. I felt one of her hands lightly. Now I had an idea of what that really meant, at least as far as our conflict with the Sa’arm.That bank shot off the bulkhead was small potatoes. Anyone with enough time to fool around with a laser pistol was eventually going to try that just to see what happened, unless some bureaucratic NCO with a stick up his butt was riding herd on the shooter to prevent such malfeasance. What was different was that as my mind was wandering during this rather unchallenging exercise I started thinking about.