I have to admit that I felt a bit envious, since I was stuck in a windowless grad-student office. I decided to slow my pace, and take my time getting ...y coffee. Forty minutes later, I was back at my building. The elevator had been broken all week. So I took the stairs to the fourth floor. I was thinking again about my situation with the girls, and how strange it was. It was totally unconventional, but somehow, we were making it work. But could we sustain what we had? The law of entropy. We didn't touch them again, but it was tempting," Bert finished."Aye," the Sergeant commented. "We need to have a think about their availability in the night. They aren't here for a vacation. If they were slaves there'd be no question about waking them up to use them. Anyway, You two can get off. Get some rest. On tonight, aren't you?" Yes, Sarge." Good work. Off you go." As they were leaving, Jem said to Jane, "The Major said he'd be in by seven. We'll get them up and on the treadmills. How do. ”He found his tighty-whities but Mel snatched them from him.“You won't be needing those, remember?”They both laughed as she stuck them in her purse. They would go in her her trophy drawer, where she kept thongs and undies from her/our previous conquests.“Hey bud. Mel showed you some top-level stuff here tonight. This would take you a few years to figure out on your own. But remember, Mel was very much warmed up before you even got here, right? Girls your age, they won’t be this ready to go. You. Another thing about this was that whenever she was told this by Richard, she would tell me about it in some detail while we were making love, which I admit would get me more excited than normal. This became a normal part of our sexual fantasy, leading me to suggest that she take him up on his offer. This again became a normal part of our sex talk. Nothing was done about this until one night in the pub. Whilst a group was singing live and the pub was full to the rafters, my wife found herself.