I had four people a day to interview for the next three days. The list of questions I could not ask was longer than the list questions that I could in...this political correct environment. The interview went smooth and quickly. I even had time to take a break to run an errand before lunch.I went to the jeweler to look at some things for my lovers and mates since I had the information at my fingertips now. I had decided on rings to show out commitment to one another. A traditional wedding band. She was so sorry for her mistakes and I disagreed ."You are only sorry because you have been caught !" Finally she agreed that was the case . I walked into the en-suite bathroom and looked around as I was holding my swollen dong pissing in the loo . I could see the shower had been used and the smell of bodywash and warm moist air hung about me . There was some toilet paper floating in the toilet and it started to break up as I was pissing onto it . A yellow condom appeared and I could make out. She’s a Freshman at UofC and is interested in martial arts.”“Welcome!” I said. “Were you hoping to start today, or just watch?”“I think I’ll just watch today,” she said.“OK. I’ll come talk to you afterwards to see what you think. Mitsuko, are you participating this morning?”“Yes! I need to change.”“Dyani, you can just stay here in the vestibule,” I said. “That will give you a good view of the class.”“Thank you.”I checked the clock and it was nearly time to start, so I went to line up in the. She was kissed and fondled by her lady in waiting while the male part was thrusting into her. Petunia’s turn came later, he would not let them up from their position until he was ready again and had fingered her wet slit open. It was evident that they were both coming to terms with the delights of female frottage.The next few days included taking each of his ‘harem’ (as they called themselves) to bed: Smetna, Umbra (kind of – he didn’t want her to feel left out), Fimbra, in that order. “Like a.