They were all completely naked, except for a gold dangly belt the woman was wearing. She thought she remembered the man from the couple fucking her at...some point, probably with several other men, but she wasn’t sure. Other than that didn’t recognize any of them. The first man was saying, “Anything with a willing partner is allowed. If you don’t have your own woman we have provided one here for your pleasure,” motioning to her. “She will attend to your every desire.” The two strangers looked her. They looked so lovely and so fuckable that Marcel had a hard time forcing himself to leave for work home. Peggy and Mathilda woke up a couple of hours later. They cleaned up, had a quick breakfast and got dressed. They headed to the market to buy food and wine for the party. They brought their purchases back to the apartment but went out again to have lunch at a sidewalk café so that they could people watch while they ate. One man in particular caught Peggy’s eye. He was a tall, well built,. " Nothing happened. Kyla frowned, trying another. "NEST, Slow Massage." Still no change. There must have been something Lonji had forgotten to tell her. She tried a few more commands from the second column but none of them worked. Then it occured to her that maybe she had to give it one of the first-column commands first. "NEST, Bind Vertical." Suddenly, the tentacles swarmed her, slithering around her body, between her legs, around her limbs and around her belly, shoulders, neck, and breasts.. These three friends all have something in common. They all have a thing for me and want me to go steady. There is the techie Mark who I have been friends with ever since college. There is the nerd Ben who I wrote about in the only article that I wrote for ClickIt. I only wrote that one article because I quit my job by shoving my boss into a chocolate fountain. Last but not least is my ebony skinned business partner Leah who co-founded our company Chick Clicks. I guess that I am bisexual since.