She seemed to wear a cross between Altar’d States and 1970’s Haight Ashbury, with a healthy dose of Lululemon tossed in for good measure. The hous... stank of a variety of incense, candles, and potpourri all day long. Strange crystals appeared all over the house, even in our Brita water pitcher. Why the hell we needed crystals in our water was beyond me. I was even beginning to wonder if Jude wasn’t smoking The Weed with her friends when I was not home.Jude didn’t limit her excitement about her. I am a man of simple pleasures and needs. I have no need for wealth, for I am the richest man I know, in the friends and loved ones that surround me. I have no need for servants, as my friends and family would do anything for me that a servant would do. I do not need power, what good is power without the things I have right now. I am a respected leader on a world where I am making a difference in the lives of its people. That is all the power I need. I have nine wives, soon to be ten, who love. Her eyes mirrored his, hands stopping in the process of lowering a glass dome cover over a hunk of cheese. His eyes flicked to the closed door to the master bedroom."Baby up?" She nodded as he stepped into the room, closing the door. Roda placed the cover on the counter."Woke all of us up. Mom's feeding him."Liuz really didn't want to deal with her just then. Moving quickly, he accepted the empty mug from Roda. Grabbing the kettle from over the fire, he poured coffee into it. Roda silently. " Bronson looked back. The female was standing while the male shucked off her pants. The boat rocked a bit. But she put her hands on his shoulders and they did more of that mouth-to-mouth action until things settled down. There wasn't a whole lot of the female, but what there was seemed to please the male. And Bronson had to admit, she did have a certain slender, symmetrical appeal. It came as another surprise when she lowered herself in front of the male. After some more mouth-to-mouth, her.