..our life, has becomeso...artificial, so claustrophobic. We can't do anything together exceptgo to places like the Old Water Mill where they accept ...s, or else lurkaround the mall when it's practically empty. That isn't the life Isigned up for. I need to live. In the real world. I still love you,but come on. I married a real person. And I enjoyed being married to aman with a...gentle side. That was fine. We could go out together andhave friends together and everything. But we can't. "Kate, Theresa, let's go and talk. Tami, you keep an eye on these two so they don't go too far, and, if they ask for coaching, please see what you can advise. You know their limits." I then turned to Bobbi and Alicia, saying "And you two ... could you please keep an eye on the younger kids? Keep them amused?"Getting nods from my three youngest concubines, I led the two older ones to my bedroom and had them sit on the bed. They seemed to be a bit anxious."All right, time to work out augmentation. You don't have to fuck me, but if I don't fuck you, she wins.” “ Wins what?” He asked. He sat on the edge of the bed and took my hand in his. “ There's a lot of history here that you don't know,” I said. He drew me to him and pulled me onto his lap. He brushed my hair back and kissed my ear lobe. “ That bitch,” I said. “What else did she tell you?” “ She tells me everything,” he said. “I'm her husband.” “ She shouldn't have told you about my ear lobe,” I said. “That's too personal.” He. She squirmed and pushed her hips up, wanting my tongue between her lips. I took Sarah by the ankles and pushed her knees back by her head. She let go of the sheets and used her arms to hold her legs back and open. I explored every fold and crevice of her pussy, buried my tongue deep into her wet hole, and finally flicked my tongue back and forth over her clit hood, being careful not to touch the sensitive nub, which was now protruding from its cover. “I’m ready. I’m there. Make me cum.” She.