Carla finally made the decision for them.“The only viable option is the mansion with the helipad,” she said. “It’s more than we need right now... but who knows what the future holds? How many people have we had staying here at one time or another? What happens when we start having children? I’d love to have that open space for the kids to run around in and play in, especially since a huge wall encloses everything to keep them safe.“There’s also the added benefit of the helipad. If we get late. ” “Can I fuck any of them at all?” “Of course. But you can’t do it for spite’s sake. Spite fucking while we are engaged is not a natural thing and will cause schism.” “Wow, well, uhm. Do you realize schism rhymes with gizem?” She didn’t answer. She gave a look like she used to when she was teaching me what I couldn’t understand back behind the barn.Then she said as she broke into a wry smile, “BUT IT’S OKAY IF I FUCK YOU HERE, NOW. Come here!”Suddenly I had a mental picture, the perfect one in. The ladies seemed to play along until the man started his hypnotic ritual. It seemed none of them were affected in any way. Now he finished his routine, then stated all of the women were hypnotized. Of course every one shook their head, ‘No,’ when the announcer said they were all asleep. He then gave them all a hypnotic suggestion saying, ‘Now ladies, when your husband speaks the phrase, ‘Wow things are really looking up,’ you will become his loving sexual slave. Then when he snaps his fingers. I knew that I needed to release and knew that it would be soon, I just couldn’t hold on any longer, so I took a firm hold of her waist and started to slide her up and down on my shaft, only thrusting at the last inch. Suddenly without warning she spasmed, her pussy seemed to clench and ripple around my prick and I thrust hard upwards as she let out a long throaty moan and pushed herself down. I couldn’t hold back any longer and my load gushed into her. I felt Sharon going limp at the same time.