We had the following conversation while drinking coffee.Me: Thank you Riya for everything!Riya: No. I should thank you.Me: I think we should thank god...to bring us together!Riya: yeah! Thank God! But!Me: But what?Riya: I think I don’t love you!Me: Absolutely I don’t love you too!Riya: This is pure lust. I want this pleasure throughout my life!Me: Sure babe!Riya: I lust you!Me: Why don’t you move in here. So that we can enjoy your lust all time and independently an.Riya: It’s a nice idea! My. "I could..."I didn't finish again. I just put a hand on one fuzzy thigh, as he was now sitting casually on the arm of the couch, his slippery shorts having ridden up quite a bit. "Whoa, I'm not gay, dude. I mean it's whatever but I'm not." he explained, springing up to stand looking down at me. "Well, I know that. That doesn't mean I can't help you out. Have you ever even had sex?" I asked, knowing of course he hadn't. I never seen him with a girl, ever. Not that they all didn't talk about him.. He is sort of small but in a cute way." Charlotte then laughed.Greg felt like crying again. He knew the guy was bigger but to hear Charlotte describe his manhood as small and cute really hurt. He also realized the man using his wife was fully aware that she is a married woman, that he was standing in another man's bedroom abusing his wife and doesn’t care. Greg's thoughts were interrupted by the naked man saying "get up on the bed." Charlotte said "YES!" then saw his wife stand up. She layed. Again, as the only real girl here, I can help you with your clothes until you understand how they work."Then she showed them their clothes and each one took their new outfits to one big room shared by them all. Connie first thought he should object but saw no use because Abby kept saying, "We're all girls here."Each one put on a different colored nightie and fell into fitful sleep. Only Abby had sweet dreams as she thought of how she'd get revenge on the boys for all the times she'd been.