They are our market niche, and I will use the proper treatment to keep our girls alive and repaired after each session. Of course, we'll lose some, bu... they would only be in the dormitories, or at Outpost otherwise; We won't need to buy pretty girls if they are just to be used as whipping posts." We? You said 'We'll buy them'. Who is we?" Martha asked, already guessing the answer."Well... " Jacqui broke off, embarrassed."Go on," said Martha.Jacqui winced."Well ... Greta has some savings as. “I had an interesting conversation today,” I said.“Oh yeah?”“Yeah. Sophie Hall.”“Oh, yeah. Scott’s wife. The twin girls. Six year old boy.”“That’s the one.”“What were you talking about?”“Started out going over recipes. We need to hold ‘gumbo’ classes.”“I’m sure you moved on past recipes, though.”“Uh-huh. Jay, remember us talking about kids?”“I do remember that,” he said. “I remember us talking about getting our finances stabilized first.”“How stable is one point eight million in an investment. Then we went out to the pool and sat under the umbrella and got acquainted.He seems very mature and very self-assured for a sixteen-year-old boy. I was impressed. He also strikes me as being just a little bit arrogant. But to be fair, that’s just a first impression. I could be wrong. Maybe I just envy him his self-assurance.We had only been sitting there for about fifteen minutes when Rick came down, followed shortly by Harley. I felt a little overwhelmed by all the testosterone surrounding me.. I still remember the snoring...he always snores when he's drunk. I remember this next part all too well. I started waking up breathing heavily. I was on my stomach and I felt like I was about to cum. It felt sooo good. I didn't think anything of it because Tommy and me would wake each other up that way. I felt fingers going in and out of my pussy and a tongue licking my ass. I remember moaning: “Oh Tommy!” I opened my eyes and Tommy was still passed out next to me. But I was cumming! The lights.