I thought a brief but violent storm was not far off. As I watched, the first band of clouds raced in at an angle and covered the northern sun.I sighed...and closed my eyes. I very much wanted Abigail here when I brought Shephatiah back, but there is a strong tradition for men to have a few days alone with a new wife, especially one taken at the marriage gate. It would have been seen as very odd for Abigail or Michal to be here, and they were both scheduled return on Judgment 5. That was the. “I’m completely devoid of any more Richie-Juice,” I responded. “I need some rest, and maybe some food, please?”I rolled off Aunt Phyllis, and Marie couldn’t keep from licking me clean.“I definitely need a few more times with that young man,” Phyllis said between some very deep breaths.We all took a break, watching some TV together. Everyone was naked making it even more fun.To make the evening fair, every thirty minutes a different sister moved to my lap. After a few rotations, I felt myself. The sway of her hips was mesmerizing with each step she took. She stopped at the closed door of her marital bedroom, and took a deep breath as she opened the door. As the door opened there was the scent of vanilla, the walls and ceilings danced with light from a number of candles placed around the room creating an erotic glow in the room. Slow soft music was playing in the background from the Bose Radio creating a romantic atmosphere for this special occasion. Once in her bedroom she turned. "My heart soared, my mood along for the ride."If you say so, Girl. Hey, I cleaned the house. It's sparkling." Thanks, Cully. You've been so patient during this time. I couldn't have done it without you." A pause. "Oh, Cully?" That voice, that particular one.I was pole axed. "Yes, Girl?" "Get my key, Cully-boy, choose a pair of panties, white, or pink, your choice, darling, and retrieve my belt." There was a pause, a 10 count, perhaps more. I waited the entire count of 10. That voice crackled.