We should fuck and sleep, no?’ I followed her up a large stairway to a huge bedroom with a massive bed. The sheets were silk and turned down. Greta ...tood next to me, her hand on my arse. ‘I like silk sheets – I am a hedonist, yes. Take off that dress and let Greta see you.’ I stripped off and she walked around me, touching me, cupping my breasts, squeezing my nipples until I gasped softly which made her smile. She stepped back and slowly undressed herself as I watched. ‘I like you to watch.’ ‘I. She gathered up some clothes and said she’d be doing a few rounds of ladies lingerie to start things and bring me out after a while. The voyeur in me loved listening to the ladies candidly discuss their sex lives and I was hard as a rock when our neighbor Sandy (a gorgeous petite mother of three) said she wanted something crotchless because she and her husband loved to go out and let men look up her skirt at her shaved pussy. ‘Sometimes I love being Tom’s slut,’ she said. Anytime she’s wearing. I was cautious and wanted to let things develop before I was found or came forward. I watched for a week. They seemed to be peaceful people. There were three villages laid out in a big triangle. The village farthest from the river was a little smaller than the other two and, for some reason, appeared friendlier. I killed and field dressed a deer. With it over my shoulder, I approached the village purposefully allowing them to see me.I was met by men with bows readied well out from the village.. They all agreed that the bitch trying to hustle Donia’s husband in front of her was also crass.Rather than make them fear her, Dusty had inadvertently pulled all of them to her side. The male staff were already in love with Donia so she couldn’t do anything wrong anyway. James standing up for his wife and treating her like the princess she was had also put him in the staff’s good graces. Most of the female staff all thought he was gorgeous and his chivalry was to just to sigh over.James didn’t.