Mom hates him!" After only two weeks? That's not much time to form an opinion." I replied. "Why does she hate him?" Cuz he's a guy." she said, "And al... he wants is to fuck me." A little taken aback by her directness. "And how can she be so sure?" "Cuz he's a guy! And she hates guys!" "So, what do you think? Does he just want to get in your pants? Or does he actually like you? Does he treat you with respect, or treat you like shit." "I dunno!" I decided to end the conversation there, especially. ‘Would you take me home. You must hate me.’ ‘Lynn, if you insist, but not for that reason.’ ‘I don’t understand.’ ‘It’s not what you did. It’s what they want.’ ‘What they want?’ ‘Yeah, it’s the money. Am I someone to be used?’ ‘What about me?’ she asked. ‘That’s not your emphasis. Your heart is with the women. If I thought otherwise …’ ‘Thanks for the vote of confidence.’ She smiled. Silence drifted over us for several minutes. ‘Why did you want to become a ‘Mail Order Bride’?’ ‘Never thought. There was no way to know which room in that big house, that bill would choose to spring his attack in. I would have to be satisfied with Ann’s blow-by-blow description afterwards. All either of us could do then was wait for Bills surprise attack the next morning, and see what happened.Ann and I continued discussing what was about to take place the next morning, and I have to admit, I was dying in a way. In all our previous adventures, with the exception of the quiet one, I was able to watch. Funny, I was looking at her the same way.“What are you waiting for?” Pooja finally spoke up and asked. “Don’t you think you can handle both of us?”Accepting that challenge I climbed up onto the bed between the two ladies. On my back I leaned over and began kissing my wife, deeply. I was quickly pulled away, however, as Nikhat placed her mouth onto mine and began kissing me very aggressively. With Nikhat above me I began to let my hands wander over her body, getting a good feeling of what her.