We are a family, a commune of like-minded people, a sanctuary. We share everything from our thoughts to our bodies, but I confess that I have not shar...d my body with anyone yet. They are being gentle with me, easing me into my new life here. I guess you can say that I’m a bit innocent regarding these matters, but I trust the group. They will guide me. At about 8pm, we all disrobed completely. There were three men and three other women in the room. I sat on the couch, my nipples hard from the. I looked over toward Cal to see if he noticed, but all I saw was Jessica’s tight shapely ass facing me and blocking Cal from seeing what Pierre was doing. I did notice that Cal’s stiff member had emerged from the slit of his boxers; its tip glistening. Did Jess pry it out or did it work its way out without help. I didn’t know. At that same moment, every nerve ending in my body came to life from Pierre’s touch. I forgot about Cal and Jess as Pierre continued to relax me. I looked at Pierre, but. Blushing, she cleared her throat and ordered a vodka lemonade. His eyes roamed her body appreciatively and she caught the hint of a grin tugging at his lips before he turned to make her the drink. She watched the taut muscles of his legs and back as he twisted around, reached for the bottle of vodka, then tipped it to pour. My god, he’d looked at her as if he’d eat her alive if given the chance. A rush of raw desire flowed through her as he turned to hand her the cocktail. His fingers brushed. I had no problems with this arrangement. Father not only shared Ironwood's books of accounts with me, he had taught me how to prepare and understand them. Ironwood was indeed profitable. I had full confidence in Father's ability to manage Whitlands and my ability to do so under his direction.When questioned as to his plans for the conduct of Whitlands' business, he demurred, saying his plans were incomplete, and the others didn't press the matter.Father once again redirected us. "Have you told.