So, don’t mind us if we screen some of the women you interact, okay?”Apparently a conspiracy was afoot with my lovers. I had to tread carefully if...I was to continue with my harem plan.“Yes, well, that’s fine and all,” I said thoughtfully, even though it kind of wasn’t, “But all I wanted was some water, which none of you have bothered to get me since I asked for it back at the arena.”She at least had the grace to wince visibly. “I’ll, um, look for some water for you,” she replied, and scurried. We spent a couple of hours in quite pleasant chit chat at the pub discussing nothing in particular and then I took her home.I parked the car outside her house under the light of a street lamp, and I put my arm around her and pulled her to me and kissed her. I had already decided that this was not going to be a long term relationship so, What the Hell!, I quickly put my hand over her left breast and started fondling it, undoing her blouse without delay and exposing her tits in a grey silk. I groaned, watching my lamia slave feasted, her ears twitching, thrust out of her tawny hair. Zanyia’s purrs rumbled out of her throat. She pressed her face tighter against my sisters snatch. Kora bucked, her breasts jiggling, the pendant sliding between them.I grasped my sister’s left breast, my thumb stroking across her tattoo, following the flowering vine up to her nipple. She moaned louder, my thumb massaging her pink nipple. Her passion hummed around my dick, my balls aching.Her hand. Once more they fell into silence, and I listened for clues to what they were doing. From her moans I assumed his mouth was on her nipples, and this was confirmed when he said, ‘I knew you liked them pinched hard from watching you the other night.’ This went on and on, and they seemed to be in no hurry. When I heard a zipper, I had no way of knowing if it was his pants or her skirt, which also had a zipper on the side. The answer came a moment later. ‘That’s it, wrap your hand around that.