"Remember, they were chosen because they had potential and motivation. We all support each newbie starting with things like dress, manners, decorum, a...d etiquette in every aspect of their life – even sex. They agree they will follow our advice, as best they can, one hundred percent of the time. In terms of dress, for instance, each woman will always be meticulously and carefully dressed for every occasion; it's a commitment they make to themselves and to each other. Their goal is to be as good. Depending on feedback, I may add more as the story picks up. Other than that, to any readers, thank you for taking the time to read this and let me know what you like, what you don't like and if you'd like to see more.I blink groggily. My eyelids are heavy and my body doesn’t want to move. But I know I need to. It’s a good day today, after all. It’s Christmas Day! Or Yule for the nonbelievers, myself included. But something makes me pause. There’s a weight in the bed next to me. And I feel. Hear a thousand sounds and he remembered Qaroniel. In times like this he had always felt terribly homesick and wanted to do nothing else but return to his planet and be carefree once more, but then his inner eyes conjured up the lovely face of Tanya and the urge to see her again was stronger than all the other feelings.Cara, next to him had fallen asleep and of course, Partner was happily dozing with closed eyes.He could feel the ever so slight change in pressure and knew the Space Bus was now. "Here for long?" she asked in my direction."Just for a week," Mark said, before I had the chance to speak. "Sorry about my son, he's just shy."Sorry, did Mark just refer to me as his "son"? "He's my uncle." I butted in.Mom gave me a death glare from my response but said nothing. We had our meals and returned to the hotel. Lying in my king-sized bed in the hotel room, I turned away from mom and Mark’s bed and fell into a light sleep. I awoke to the sounds of hushed moaning. I opened my eyes to.