..the surreal quality had lingered in the back of his mind.Now, almost eight months later, he was the father of a tenth c***d! Of course, he had never...told his two wives anything of what he had done with Tomas' wife while he had been away from Zambia working as a day laborer. Though they tended to be submissive to him, as their culture expected them to be, they would have made his life hell had they known that he had fathered a c***d with another woman that was not his own wife. Had Mara been. I can't ask you to come in on a Saturday to help me." Oh, I'll be working one way or the other tomorrow." True. I was planning on writing up some research results."Well ..." Maria looked at me intently -- seeming to size me up carefully. Finally she added, "I'd really like the help, but ... I have to work in the afternoon. So, we'd have to meet in the morning..." I was thinking the morning would be best anyway." Okay, but I live and work all the way over on the other side of town." Was Maria. Once she got up and started for the kitchen to get something, but stopped behind me, leaned over and whispered in my ear, “Are you thinking about your cock buried in my mouth or in my cunt?” Then she walked away, hips swaying. All I could do was groan. “Leave the dishes for later, dear, we have more important activities waiting,” she said when we had finished eating. She walked into the kitchen and brought back a bowl of ice cream. “You enjoy this while I go change.” I finished the dessert and,. I've long suspected that he was masturbating when he went to bed earlier than me, but I'd opted to ignore that possibility because as long as he was happy and not cheating on me it was fine, he was saving me the trouble of entertaining him. I thought I could better use my energy for what I'd come to believe were the more important tasks of running the household.I began to read the words on his screen. It was a story about a couple similar to my husband and I, but much more sexually adventurous..