" So what is your issue?" I demanded.Samantha chose to hide behind legalistic jargon as she finally revealedher reason for coming late after work."My ...ssue could also be your issue." Explain," I replied abruptly."That's exactly it," she pressed on. "I don't want to die withoutissue!"I finally caught on but maintained my reserve."So why don't you find some fall-guy to be the father. You're attractiveenough. Any man would jump into bed with you." That's not fair, you know I'm gay. Uugh, the very. But look very innocent from the face.Me: being naughty is my dutyShe: you can come inside now, naughty boy.In this all conversation, I was stroking my penis with one hand and was observing her boobs in a mirror.As she called me inside, I just went inside suddenly to see the boobs directly naked. But in that urgency, I didn’t notice that my huge tent of the penis was visible in my boxer and I entered the room. I saw a fair belly button of her and missed the chance of boobs. But she noticed my. The mom mumbled “Thanks,” to Josiah and was on her way back to her cabin without hugging her daughter or even saying goodbye.That was how we brought a girl named, “Fuck” home to become one of our sister wives.As predicted, Joshua went crazy for Iipe and Josiah had to do most of the servicing of three sister-wives. That was fine with me. I never complain, but I’d always rather make love with Josiah, even when he’s fucking my brains out, than train for the Olympics with Joshua.A good thing about. "I wish," she snorted. "At least when I worked for WSN I got out once in a while, and I got to dress up nice for the camera. I don't get that now, and I'm just about sick of that little green shorts outfit Shaella Sunrise wears. But I just had a bad day and don't want to take it out on you." Would a massage help?" It would, but then I'd either want to make love to you or take a nap, and preferably both in that order. So maybe I'd better just settle for the shower for now. You wouldn't believe.