Ipurposely dropped the can on the floor. "No," I said. "Your little game has gone on long enough. Give me back myclothes and I'm leaving."They all smi...ed. "You're not going anywhere," Inga said. She took three steps towards me.She stood a head taller and I'm sure outweighed me by 30 pounds. Heatherand Jacqueline closed in from the other side. I was trapped. But if I wasgoing to make my stand, this was it. I turned and kicked Jacqueline in the knee. She fell to the floor. In theconfusion, I. Any woman that would roger my lieutenant, was fair game as far I was concerned."That was damn wonderful," the maid croaked, restoring her cap as we sauntered back to the home they had commandeered. She seemed a bit loose in the knees. "We'll have to do it again real soon."I held the basement door for her, and she disappeared into the dark abyss. "Sir," said a calm voice, and I looked up at some rounded hips and lovely eyes. The woman was at the back door at the top of a short flight of. It helps if the groom is bisexual, of course, and versatile enough to Top as well as bottom.“By tradition, the father of the bride continues to advise the new head of the family, to assist him in breeding the women and buggering the menfolk, in seducing various women into the vital role of maitresse to the men of the family, etc. He is second only to his son-in-law, and he definitely enjoys many perks and much respect. He is not humiliated. It is not a cuckold thing at all, trust me. This. You don't need a suit, take that top off and enjoy, its just you and I. No people for miles. She did not feel right and its now time to mount back up. we had some time before my camp and where we would eat. Riding along she popped a few buttons and opend her shirt, You look as good as I thought, God blessed you that's for sure. She blushed, Why not take the shirt off and were your bra? That's a good idea, So off the shirt went. She laid it on the back of the saddle and we rode. We hit camp.