That about right?' She stared at me and I cursed myself for saying so much.What the hell came over you? 'Ma'am, Ayesha, there are hundreds of millions...of cubic yards of earth in that valley, and it's loaded with ore. Hell, it's the cheapest deposit to process I've ever seen: net after processing could be around a dollar a yard, and that's a pure miracle.' More like two dollars a yard, but that's not the point. 'Ten cents in the dollar for you, ma'am, royalty payments, and you wouldn't have to. Hermione’s throat was being used like a loose cunt and she was struggling to breathe.“Say it!” commanded Crabbe.“Ph mma fll sltt”, was all Hermione could get out.Crabbe laughed again and continued fucking Hermione’s wet mouth.Crabbe could feel he was near as he felt his cock twitch deep inside Hermione’s throat.“Ahhh Yes I’m gonna spray down your throat you fucken suck slut!” said Crabbe as he slapped Hermione again.Hermione felt her throat fill with warm thick goo. She coughed and tried to. Angelina was waiting for us with six female minders - all dressed in french maids' outfits. 'Today, is about betting. With a twist', she said, scanning our faces for an emotion. 'You will each get fifty chips to start with and have to make as much money on the poker, roulette, horse racing, blackjack and craps tables. You can stop playing at any time and if you decide to take off any part of your clothing for the entire game before you place your first bet, we will add extra chips to your score. And how ... oh, wait, you and I are linked. Never mind.”Margie chuckled. “You know what’s amusing is that Mike and Chuck are basically right about you, about us. You really are royalty.”I looked over at Marcia, who was sitting demurely on the sofa. “How about you? And I mean, how are you feeling now?”“The only person who is responsible for how we feel inside is us as individuals. I love you, completely. I love all of my sister-wives, my sister-mothers, completely. I’m fine; I’d just like you to.