Late afternoon I heard a comotion in the street outside the villas, I walked to the wall and looked out and there was Mandy. She was tied up to a pole... bent over at the waste, two guys fucking her,both really old and wrinkly and a line of locals paying Michael a 100 euros each to fuck the English whore. There must have been 20 guys in the line and a mini bus of mine workers pulling up, 15 big ugly horrible blokes got off that bus, all pulling out wallets and thrusting money into Michaels hand.. Cultural differencesWhen it comes to sexual and gender minority rights, Pussy World is more progressive. The transition process for trans people is rather less difficult and they face next to no violent prejudice. Similarly, gay and bi people, given the fact humanity is a mono genitalia species, don't suffer discrimination and, statistically, are likely to have much greater numbers.So what of pregnancy, then?Feeding children is not limited to one sex: men are capable of it as well and is not. "Are you ever gonna get off your ass and ask her?" Charley asked David in an exasperated voice.David looked at Charley with amused eyes."I kind of did, just before you guys came back this morning. It kind of slipped out, but I plan on making it official, real soon." About damn time. You know I look on you as a son. You're my heir, when I go or retire the business is yours. So get with the program, give me some grand kids I can spoil."David was speechless. He knew Charley loved him, but he never. When I got home, I could tell John was trying to act as if last night was nothing unusual. We were just going to have dinner and a quiet evening like we usually do. I tried to do the same, but I caught myself looking at John and thoughts of last night’s sex play flooded into my mind. I saw him looking at me and then quickly looking away. There was a moment when he gave me a hug and a tender kiss on the neck from behind just after dinner. His hands that were around me moved up toward my breasts..