.." She looked in my eyes, "I should stop talking. I'm sure I've already done an excellent job of convincing you that I'm a little crazy." Eccentric, ...aybe." By the time I said it, I was talking to nothing more than empty air, faintly scented with violet.That winter, I caught the flu. At the same time, the Vitalux got a seemingly perpetual case of the shakes. Martin, the camera repair specialist, had made a special trip out, looked the camera over, and shook his head, "I know what she needs,. Father and Mother, as well as Father’s second wife and Frolia, were happy this morning. As much as I wanted to tease them, it wasn’t my place to say anything. Discussions about potential mates were carried on discreetly between the wives and the potential mate, and then the Patriarch’s wives if the discussion got that far. Only if those women all agreed would the husband be asked for his opinion. In a case like this where I still had a right to keep Frolia for almost a year, I would be asked. Dan was his usual affable self as we exchanged hugs and greetings.“Where is the wife?” I asked.“She is working late,” Dan said. “You know how that goes, right?”Since I am a self-employed person, I fully understood working late hours. I was feeling emboldened by a glass of wine I had just downed, so I asked Dan if he wanted to share a glass of wine with me. To my surprise, he agreed.Dan walked with me to the corner bar. I was more than a little nervous.“So what do you think about the art show?”. "Let's take our clothes off, Gwen. We can have more fun that way." They skinnied out of their dresses and panties. The mounds on their chests jiggled. Their lithe bodies dove onto the bed as soon as they were naked. Their fingers slipped back to their quims, their rubbing more vigorous.Gwen leaned across and sucked Marcie's nipple gently. The bud grew as it was grasped by the wet, hot lips. Marcie moaned as jolts of sexual electricity shot down her body. Her idle hand grasped Gwen's breast and.