Currently, it was a Representative Republic for the town with an elected City Council for the legislative branch, a City Court for the Judicial Branch... and a Mayor for the Executive Branch. I switched the executive branch from an elected representative to an elective monarchy that went into effect upon my election. The person still had to be voted in, but they would serve for life or until they resigned.“Nicely done,” Jophiel said. She pressed against me, her breasts large and soft. Her nipples. Her tit was not big, but it fitted my palm so well. It was a soft, nice tit. She moaned, and our tongues were still tied together. She then put her hand into my jeans, searching for my cock. My cock was already hard like rock at that moment. She put her hand into my pant and started stroking my cock slowly. I, on the other hand was trying to undress her tight tee. A purple lace bra was the only material left on her top. I kissed her neck and all the way down to her chest. Mmm… she smelled so. I never doubted there had to be a sound scientific explanation for her existence, but I had to accept that science might not advance far enough in my lifetime to explain it.The sex, of course, was the center point of our relationship. She came to my bed every night and did things to me that I truly believed no live woman could recreate, and I gladly paid for her services with epic ejaculations of semen. My testicles, prostate and seminal vesicles must have been stressed to their limits to keep. I’m glad. Just relax. Think about whatever you like.My mind was a riot of thoughts and images. Being with mother. With Zuri. Being with both of them. Lying under the tree, I could smell their unique scents: the warm salt-and-musk of my sister sleeping quietly not half a meter from me, and the flowers and-herbs smell of my mother, the scent brushed onto her thighs from the field of wild lavender we had walked through earlier that day.The tree stirred softly in the breeze. I could feel spots of.