It was a big hurray when our parents realized that we belonged to the same ‘community’ which is a nice way of saying ‘caste’. Though Ashok and...I cared less about such things, the sameness helped and we were soon engaged to be married. That, of course put my Marine Biology higher studies on hold. The impending marriage brought a few doubts to my mind that I needed sorted out and again my dear sister, who was by now married, was my savior. I remembered her talk about sex and mysteriously the act. Then North America would stand alone, the only continent left in freedom, but by this time next year that would end also. Benito told her that Hitler was to be at tonights party and her Wonder Woman outfit, except power belt and magic lasso, was waiting in her dressing room. Benito thought Hitler would like to see Wonder Woman at the party and then have the opportunity to fuck her after the party, so Hitler would join them in bed so that the American whore could service the soon to be. So good he said he might try bottoming more often. Where Blake made all his cum, no one knows, but Sam said that it was the same big cum shot every time he hit orgasm. This one flowed over Sam’s back. I can vouch for the amount of cum as well; Blake wouldn’t let him shower before coming back down to reception. Sam then rode Blake’s cock facing both ways; that was two more cum shots. Blake’s energy was apparently getting Sam going, his massive dick was profusely leaking precum, every so often. ”“And how do you feel about the other men in the Circle?”Rachel grinned and dropped her arms, “Horny and in love, now that you mention it.”“Do you have a favorite?”“Besides you? I guess I’d pick Dev. He’s hunky and muscle bound, and he has that bad boy image about him. He has that monster tattoo, too – a cool dragon. Alice has tats, as well; it makes me want to get one or two, but only if Owen does them. Mom told me to wait until I was twenty-one and then decide how to decorate my body. I guess.