I reached over and activated the Heisenberg shields to save them the bother, and then turned to see my beautiful wives rushing towards me.I smiled bro...dly and almost put out my arms to hug them, but in the instant before I would have, the four women dropped to the floor and prostrated themselves before me, in exactly the correct manner of slave wives.I blinked and almost turned to make sure I activated the shields, but then I noticed that Abigail, Shephatiah, and Chanah all had their hands out. In all such circumstances I've been a voyeur, ONLY!I support, encourage, and photograph these various encounters; I welcome the men warmly; I feel excited as I see the lustful facial expressions on their faces as my wife and they get naked on the bed; my heart begins to beat excitedly as I try to be as unobtrusive as I can while this goes on (though trying to take good photos at the same time). There is an incredible feeling of sexual excitation in me as I am soon ignored, if not totally. "A little willy spurting water out of a stone statue is something quite different from your lovely cock streaming piss," she said haughtily.My stream petered out and I shook my dick. I said, "Maybe next time you can hold it." Can I?" she asked eagerly."Yes, my little slut, next time you can even aim for me," I told her.When I was done peeing I turned on the shower and dragged her in with me. I enjoyed soaping her and rubbing her all over. This was the first time I had showered with a girl, and. I did know how. It was half an hour before waking time, but I reachedover to take in my hand the penis that I now called mine. His penis.He stirred. He grew. He approved.A girl like me always keeps some lube in the bedside drawer. I like theone that has a little heat in it. The surgeon did his best work on me.I am so grateful for that.Without saying a word I slipped back the covers and I straddled him.His eyes were still closed, but deliberately. He was pretending tostill be sleeping but.