And you asked what the fallout of your actions was back here. I’m just trying to let you know what the talk is, and to clear the decks for answering...all of your other questions.”“Okay, I’m sorry. I’m trying to answer your questions, but I want you to do more than hear the answers. I want you to understand the answers.”I took a deep breath. “So, each of the girls declared, aloud, that she wished to be my concubine. That is a binding legal declaration in Confederacy law. Then they stepped through. It is such a turn on. You asked me to tell you what has been going through my mind these last few days. Well, first off I am confused. Someone outside of our marriage looking in would think I was some crazy pervert. There you are, on holiday with another man and getting fucked by him regularly. Not only have I encouraged you to do it but I am also getting great pleasure from it. It’s not normal is it? At the office this morning I was looking at everyone and wondering if any of them were. We all covered our genitals with our hands.“Well,” she said, “most of you seem perfectly healthy. Some of you, maybe too healthy.” She shared a smile with Miss Roberts, and they both looked at one of the boys who had been fully hard as he blushed.Then she gave us the speech. You know, the rules—no horseplay, no running, we obey her orders, etc, and hauled out the paddle she would use on our bare asses if we didn't. Then she outlined the semester. How the class broke down into sections, what we. It seemed like our love making was geared around me being attracted to Stanley's cock like a magnet is attracted to metal. I loved pleasing Stanley so when he told me he told me that he wanted me to please his friend Issac as well. My cock got hard and all i could think about was having cocks in both my holes. Stanley wanted to take pictures of me dressed as a woman so Issac could see that what Stanley was telling him was the truth. I loved this idea but told Stanley no nude pictures Stanley.