But she was far from done. Instead, her right hand snaked under her brother's shorts to grope his throbbing prick through his underwear."S—stop. D�...don't. Sonia...y-you shouldn't." But Sonia didn't let up; she kept rubbing Vick's cock with her flat palm while licking his cheek. She snuggled up against her brother's back. Vick sighed when he felt the warmth and softness of his sister's tits against his body. He also noticed that while Sonia had her right hand reaching around his side and rubbing. Shit, shit, shit! She sees me looking at it, and misreads my expression. She gives me a wink, like I must be proud to have bedded another man’s wife. Like she approves. ‘He’s out of town,’ she says with a smile. ‘He barely notices me anymore.’ And there it is. I could just kick myself. I really should have seen this coming. See, I have this theory about infidelity. I know that statistics will tell you that more men cheat than women, and the scientific theory is that men are more inclined to. Dressed only in her chemise and pantalets, Selena set to work. She washed the skirt and blouse and wrung as much water out as she could before spreading them out on one of the boulders to dry in the sun. She did the same with Liam’s shirts and breeches, carefully cleaning out all the grime and laying them over nearby rocks or bushes to dry. Her anger completely dissipated as she worked, and Selena began to enjoy the serenity of the secluded clearing. She worked diligently on the clothes, paying. You probably also know that, on most colonies, the home of the unassigned concubines is known as a brothel. The idea that we would sit around our home, waiting for a random visit and a chance hook-up didn't appeal to us. Like you, on Earth we all had jobs, homes, families and friends. We are real people. We don't mind our concubine status, but we didn't want to be further ostracized and discriminated against. We want to be an integral part of the community. We want to have fun. We want you, our.