. three lovers. I’m gonna be a helluva busy boy!”“Yes, well, it doesn’t work for us,” Dad announced himself now, “the nudity, the bisexual...ty, the slutty, sharing, swinging stuff. If you keep going down this path, it means damnation, you know. Annihilation. Is that what you want? And that’s the best-case scenario. If your mother is right, you burn in Hell for eternity. Either way, you get the fuck out of my house!”“Language, Dad. Not nice language at all!” I pointed out his hypocrisy in cussing. Apparently, they were scheduled to go to a special school in Europe to prepare them for marriage to wealthy landowners in the Sugar Islands.They were all over the age of sixteen and still had that blush of inexperience that would make them most valuable in the proper circles. I could tell the men were all for taking them on board our ship and making them acquainted with the ways of men but I knew such use would certainly reduce their value in any future barter for needed items. It was a. Gleefully they headed to the fitting room. Even this space was glamorous and appealing. Everything about the decor oozed class and sex-appeal with its thick dark drapes made of a weighty plum satin and low lighting. There was much laughter between them, both tipsy from their lunchtime drinking. Not to mention the heady excitement at finding potentially perfect outfits to wear to the eagerly awaited party that night.Aimee carefully picked up a silk black corset, its bodice encrusted with tiny. It was like an electric shock going thouh her body he kept on squeezing and relaeasing slowly her body twitching. The mixture of pain and pleasure driving her over the top. He turned off the shower they toweled each other dry he took her to the kitchen he handed her an apron and opened the refrigeratoer taking out the steaks and salad and a bottle of wine. She took the steaks and placed them under the oven grill he poured the wine. They chatted while she prepared the sald and drank their wine..