You would be a fool not to enjoy the pleasures of this bond.”“Janet, I never thought I would ever share myself with more than one woman. A single ...oman to love was all I needed. Now you ask me not to love two but love eight and not be scared at the scale of such an undertaking.”Janet moved to stand before me, “If I did not think you could do it, I would not have attempted this, my love. If I did not think they would handle this, I would never have asked them. I have grown to love them as family. Women, for all the hard sciences were the domain of the female sex, flocked to be with the one changing history. Other species tried to join, offering funding, expertise.But, no. This was for the furry tailed M'ntsn.What happened next ... well, that was the thing. If the Insane One was to be believed, then she was not insane. Thus, what DID happen? Something, certainly. Into the central chamber went the most decorated intellectual in her species history. Out came ... a zealot.What is known is. Next time I'll look and see what they're charging for drinks and cover before I open my mouth.He gave me a quizzical look, and nodded his OK. "Is this a single malt story, or Four Roses?" he asked."Well, order the scotch if that's what you want to drink," I told him. "It's a pretty good story, and it's just winding down. But it looks like a happy ending. You be the judge, OK?" With that I swung into my story.It started a few weeks ago, on a Tuesday. It suddenly dawned on me that morning that. We had been dating a while off and on. She was all too well aware of my desire to expose her to other men and had on a few separate occasions allowed this to happen. She had fallen in love with me and after a previous loveless marriage I think she was keen to please the man she fell in love with so indulged my little kink. (I may divulge details of other occasions in future).I was living in a different part of the United Kingdom from her and she had came to visit for a long weekend and was.