‘The prophecies are finally coming true,’ he answered boisterously. ‘The children of the feather, joined at last. This is truly a day to celebra...e.’ He turned to address the company gathered. ‘Let it be remembered, the day of enlightenment.’ A deafening cheer shook the trees as a thousand voices chorused his words. I turned to my companion and found him smiling brightly at me as he held out his left hand, the imprint of a feather winding around his third finger. I gasped before showing my own. "Then that conversation we had this week in the cafeteria ... what was that about?" Just that ... conversation," he smiled. "I think of it as an ice-breaker."I looked at him with some suspicion. I looked back at the file. "This even lists the clubs and groups that I was involved with at Stanford," I said, getting more uncomfortable.He nodded, no smile this time. "That was in your year book. When we interviewed you, you were the most likely candidate. That's when I was asked to do the background. I froze for a second, as only anna described my tool like that and wondered how sir knew it! All of us were excited to the core with increased testosterone levels, reminding us of our only aim & goal, thrilling sexcitement. I was surprised and excited to know that both of them, in fact, had also planned for an erotic encounter, with me. It was an awesome feeling to have the two absolutely beautiful, throbbing and hot manhoods in my palms and get my boobs squeezed by them at one go. They led me. ”She took a breath and held it. Then she let it out in a sigh.“You did that on purpose ... just to get me to stop crying.”“It worked.” He grinned. “And before you start in again, feeling all sorry for yourself, just remember that I love you, and Jennifer loves you, and we both want you to be happy and I want both of you to be happy, and I presume you want Jennifer and I to be happy, so it all works out. Now. Could I ask you a question please?”“What?” she said.“Sleeping with Jennifer was really.