"A reasonable conclusion, I would say."Terri sighed. "All right. I'll continue to work on her today. I may have to push her a little harder. I know yo... berate others when they do that."Victor waved a hand. "Do what you need."Terri nodded, then curled her lips into a wicked smile."Now, please go, I have a busy schedule today."Terri nodded again and let herself out."Cassie, you don't have to do this."The words were empty even to Heather. She felt obligated to say them, even as images of a naked. She was sure if there was, the figure would not have cared. She felt herself pressing down on her breast, the first few buttons of her shirt popped and flew onto the floor. Veronica could feel a hand slide sensually against her spine down her back before reaching down to hike up her skirt and push her panties to the side. She could feel its fingers trailing over her ass before gliding down snaking further down her inner thigh. She whimpered feeling as it placed both hands on her ass before. The artist had depicted Mary lying back in what looked like a seat of clouds, wearing her blue cape, her white gown, and of course, her white veil. As she lay there, her legs lifted by one hand towards the side, exposing her underwear, the Virgin Mary smiled affably, as if blessing whoever saw the image. Marcella combed her beautiful, golden-red hair and nervously put it behind her ear. Her heart beating quickly with outrage, she eyed the picture before her, not knowing what to think of it. She. We are so happy with our lifestyle. Our sex life is crazy good. She has really relaxed into her polyamory as if this is how it has always been and its the natural way of things for a married couple. She says the real satisfaction ultimately comes from knowing I love her so deeply. She says that years ago, she had never thought of herself as being able to be polyamorous or being this sexually active, but now she has this safe cocoon I have created in which she can operate, it has allowed her to.