Janice had met her soul-mate.Shortly after his 21st birthday, Mark decided to join a social interaction club. He was a little surprised when he found ...ut about eighty percent of the members were females, most in their late twenties and early thirties.He hoped they would not hold his age and inexperience against him.He went to a couple of the social get-togethers and met dozens of nice women. A lot of them had been married already and had shit-canned their husband with an acrimonious divorce or. I kept checking all night, but no response. I did thinkabout trying friends and family, but couldn't face explaining why.I have heard nothing for a week now, so I had to accept he had left meand it was now up to me to find him if I wanted him back. I knew him wellenough to know he would contact me if he was in trouble. I was quite surehe wasn't cheating on me or that our marriage hadn't broken down. It wasjust that he was desperate to dress, and perhaps live, as a woman andcouldn't face telling. "Me, I refuse to let myself get tied down to finding one type attractive. Why, look at my spouses-" So that's not a rumor," Nancy interrupted. "It's true the four of you are married to each other?" More than true..." Kelly's gaze turned inward for a moment. "The three of them are the completion I never consciously knew I was looking for." Her eyes returned to Nancy Velacourt. "I fought it for awhile — fought it hard, but at the end of the day, I belong with them and nowhere else. Thankfully,. They hadn't gotten ten feet before Susan Abernathy ran right in front of them laughing and screaming, topless, her breasts bouncing up and down as she was chased by a man with dark skin and blond hair. He had on only the male equivalent of a thong. The term "cock sock" burst in Jennifer's mind. Just as it registered in her brain that the cock in that sock had been ragingly erect, they were gone.The entryway opened up on what looked like a formal dining room, with a long table piled high with.