But these women did ask for cosmetic changes I had no problem approving. While their looks may not matter a whole lot to me, their happiness with the ...odies they inhabited was important to me. Happy unworried faces and smiles from my companions goes a long way to keeping me happy and productive. Me contributing to their happiness any way I can goes a long way in keeping them happy and productive. The flow of happiness this way qualifies as a feedback loop.Yes, legally, my five "wives" were. Sharon then momentarily let go of my cock and moved her hand inside the elastic of the pyjama bottoms, and took hold of my cock in the flesh, pushing her arm back so my cock was exposed, she moved her head so she was directly staring at my cock whilst holding it in her one hand, then said “nice, very nice”. she then licked her lips, asked me to stand up, to which I did, while she remained standing, all the while rubbing my cock with her one hand , whilst pulling my pyjama bottoms down with her. They watched Black singers and Black comedians. They no longer cared about the white race. They rejected their race and were happy that they were paying their reparations to the Black race.Every night, they went out on dates with distinguished Black gentlemen. They loved partying with the Black men. The Black men loved fucking the young white sluts and the sluts loved the opportunity to pay their reparations to the Black race. After the dates, the sluts returned to Dazhawn’s complex for the. "Wow," was all she could think to say as she looked up into her beloved's bright eyes. She wasn't sure, but they seemed to burn with the same blue flame that had flickered gracefully before her just moments before."You just lie still and go to sleep, little Kathy," Christi cooed. She could feel herself being rocked like a baby in a cradle as the night enwrapped her. Except for that silliness with the Trojans, it had been a wonderful day.She awoke to the sound of unhappy voices coming through.