I do know how it came about. I was on thecouch in Yuri's office, giving him a handjob while he lay back with hishead in my lap. My bones and muscles...ached with effort in the face ofstarvation, but my body continued anyway. Yuri had bought a dog's tie-down chain and put it up in his office, clipping it to my collar. Itdidn't afford him the control or influence that Madame Egeskov's leashhad, but he seemed to enjoy the idea of keeping me chained like a pet.I was whispering sweet nothings to. After a few sessions at our trade fair liaison she really knew how to make me orgasm. As I have my first orgasm on her tongue, I let Greg’s cock slip out from my lips. I am sliding a clenched hand along the full length of his erection and the other along her man’s erection.The rest of the day passed in a blur of wonderful sex with two men and a woman, though I did feel a little guilty without my man participating.The day my man arrived home we fucked every which way. “Tell me, what you did. ”“You want to go to bed with him?” I thrust my long finger, sliding it on her clit as I pushed deep into her pussy. She shivered, fluttered her eyes closed then exhaled a sigh, “No, not that. Maybe if I like him a lot I will, but I’m not gonna screw any boy first time out, or second, or third.”I smiled at her, “So what will you do if you get horny but don’t screw him?”Charlotte put a hand on my face, leaned to me, and kissed me softly on the lips. When she pulled back, she told me, “I’ll come. The mentions of the nudist camp "The Pines" and its patrons appear with permission from author Nick Scipio. Writer KMB allowed me to include a nod to his "Harem" series (which takes place in a separate but connected universe from my own celebrity fanfiction). I give my thanks to these great artists for letting me plug their writings. I also credit Greg Weisman, John Kovalic and the creators of all the other works mentioned in the text. I don't own any of these people's conceptions and I did not.