“What ... No, I didn’t ... I mean, I don’t think I did.” As he looked at his grinning wife, “Oh, shit. Di, trust me, I did not intend to do ...hat. I only kissed them and ... felt them up a bit, I guess. And, well, they did both put their hands on my dick for a minute or two. Oh, fuck. Now what?”“The marriage is scheduled for sundown, like all the rest have been,” she said, this time allowing a giggle to escape her lips.“Wait, we’ll talk to them. I’ll explain that it wasn’t intentional...”“Then. Where could I go if I were to kill you? I am no assassin. I still have hope of seeing my daughters someday, and if I must live as a member of my king's harem in the meantime, so be it. There are so many worse ways to live,” she spoke these last words as much to Gita as to Levan, the truth of her words tinting her voice.Levan absorbed this truth and could sense no conspiracy, so he decided to believe her. He had found that most people can acclimate to a new truth well enough when it was held in. A beauty in a redneck sorta way. Hey, I know what I am. I’m a high-school dropout and I had years of hard work, raisin’ babies, and finally got enough nerve to go into business after my divorce from Ned.“That’s when Billy took me in and gave me the money to do my thing. My eldest, Benny, yeah, even then I went with a ‘b’ name, still helps me run the shop, the only one who will, though he spent a nickel in the slammer for a bit before getting back to work here. Would you believe, after his. "Yes! Oh God yes, Sir! Oh, please! Please play with my pussy, Sir. Oh, I want you to so much, please!"Her hands found something of interest themselves as she felt a large, impressive bulge in the front of his pants."Find something you like, my dear?" he said in a low soft tone in her ear.Julie whimpered like a scolded puppy at his words."Go ahead, pretty, you can unzip my pants and reach in to feel it. I'm commando tonight so you shouldn't have any trouble," he said."But you have to beg."Julie.