”“Thank you, Andreas,” I said.“You can go now, Andreas,” Sonja said. “We’ll do some adjustments to the costume. Come back tomorrow eveni...g and we’ll finish it.”Andreas left.“Now husband,” Sonja said, “I want you, as the Mayor, to understand some of the unwelcome traditions of the Earth Maiden. Although she reigns, she is unable to resist the attentions of the other sex, unless her attendants help her. We’ll show you.”She took the mask off my head and pointed at a woman behind me.I was spun. Casa del Fuego, living in the renovated barn, comprises fourteen women and two men. They have the first week of July off before they start the six-week production camp. As Brian says, "I'm just glad we've got a week off before the shit hits the fan!" Right.This is a work of fiction. If you think you recognize someone, please don't tell them. Any resemblance is strictly coincidental and probably highly insulting!Codes: mt/ft, ft/ft, MA/FA, FA/FA, polyamory. There is no attempt to code every kind. If I find anything not to my liking you will not participatein the party Friday.?A chill shot down Peaches? spine.She knew nothing about gardening but she kept her mouth shut.?Any questions?? Samantha asked.No one said a word.?Let?s get started.?At various times during the daySamantha observed the painting progress. She hollered out instructions aboutcovering the old color. On one visit she had Peaches and Dawn repaint the wallaround the fireplace because she did not like the roller streaks.. The AI units must have had their version of a strap-on. It was apparent that both of the real women were being humped in their current position.The Fong AI unit arched her back. Amazingly, she was actually coming. As her pace quickened I became lost in the sensations of pleasure. Shortly, my moment approached. I felt my balls being drawn tightly inside my body.I felt a release deep within me, as the orgasm raced to the end of my cock. Burst after burst of semen flooded the Fong unit! I came.