The next thing I knew we had two new women move into my house. Linda and Frieda had found them and they were in need of a place to stay.Of course this...was all discussed beforehand. I had a suspicion, hell I knew, that Linda and Frieda had already discussed this and made the decision before I was even brought into the equation.Yet how could I complain? Now there were two more women, both of whom were attractive, that were willing to share me. Four women and me. I never stood a chance. I was. "Captain Farrell glared at her.Molly pushed at him from the window with the tip of her blade, smiling at the loud splash heard seconds later.The streets of Concordia were busy this night, Molly noted, as she walked swiftly through the crowd. She kept a sparsely furnished room above the Red Boar tavern, the small comforts of a straw mattress, a trunk and a roughly made table and chair were all she could afford. The clean linens cost extra, a rare luxury for now.One candle illuminated the room.. He was to wear them even while havingsex. Wearing panties would make him feel happy all the timeHe had been instructed that while he was in panties he should behave asnatural as he could, especially in work situations, despite him wishingto act in a feminine manner while in panties. That was only to happenwhen he ended up in a sexual encounter.I felt that I was repeating myself over and over, but I needed tobelieve that he could carry it off, both in a business sense and todrive a wedge into. Then she thought about how his skin smelled and tasted. Revekah felt an echo of that wonderful first shiver of lust that she had always gotten from that first deep inhalation of his smell. It was always strongest in his armpits or his groin. He had always complained when she would press her face there, greedily savoring that scent. He had always wanted to bathe, protesting he was dirty from work, that he stank. Revekah smiled; she had always told him that he 'stank good'. "I wish I could smell.