A few wisps of black hair graced her pubes with its tantalizing crevice.Without much success I sternly tried to tell myself that she did NOT look good...enough to eat, and busied myself with more practical issues. "Gather up your clothes, Drindy, and bring them upstairs. Come on, Greg, let's get naked."I closed the door of my room behind us, cutting off the laughter from downstairs, relieved that Mom was laughing almost as hard as Elaine. Drindy was holding her clothes, looking around my room. I. “Even your father has integrated it.”“Yes,” Rin says smiling. “The milking machine...” She pops off the stopper and turns the vial upside down. The contents pour out like water onto the floor. For a moment the orange and green pool of liquid just sits there. The only sound in the room is their collective breathing. And then the puddle moves and together Rina and Ashe gasp.The liquid forms green tentacle appendages, laced with orange streaks. Ashe’s attention is on the writhing mass of tentacles. She told me to try the hotel garden, so I did,walking to the door to the landscaped garden.I turned to say goodnight, but Sam was already rushing to the lift. Maybe she needed to pee I thought.There was no sign of my new wife in the garden so I went back inside, and after saying goodnight to a few stragglers in the hotel bar, I went to my room. I opened the door but before I could go into my room Sam appeared from the rooms bathroom and pulled me inside.I asked her what the hell she was doing. Explode - we kiss, he collapses on topof me and......we get off to sleep. Well, after a while.It's morning - we wake up, he kisses me, gets dressed,kisses me again then leaves.I then strip and head to the shower, the water hitting mybody just feels so... good...I leave the shower having returned to normal - physicallyand mentally.There goes another night spent as the plaything of... him. Some guy - supposedly a businessman. Who I had never metuntil six months ago.Which leaves me with a few.