" What's the matter, Slippery," she teased. "Don't tell me you're jealous." Not one bit," he answered bluntly, irritated by her use of his childhood n...ckname. "But the other night it was Baysil, last night it was Bartan. Who'll it be tonight, Darrick?" Maybe, maybe not. Do you think it should be you, again?" She frowned, looking across the fire to where Kargh tore oily strips of flesh from the breast of a wild duck. "It won't be Kargh, though. I don't want to get anything started with him. I. I then awaken to feel you kissing me on the back of my neck.The kissing stops and your fingers start massaging my neck under my hair. Gently your fingers glide up and down. Then lifting my hair you let it slowly fall back on to my neck.Through half open eyes I can see the clock. Good! Over an hour before we have to get ready for church. I don't say a word. I merely make a purring sound from deep within my throat that I know you will interpret as permission to continue.Your hand goes from my. ”Steve nodded, “Oh, yes. I remember. I met JR during that arrangement.”After a pause, Steve said, “I’m confused. Alice, you’re Dave’s wife and work with him at EneRG, but he referred to his wife as working for the Bennett Foundation. Do you do both?”Alice chortled, “No, I’m the new CFO at EneRG. My sister is one of Dave’s other wives and also recently married Owen, so she has two husbands. I’m Owen’s other wife, as well.”Steve’s eyes flared, “So, errr ... Dave has two wives?”Dave offered,. I sensed that my husband was in the room watching, but I could not see where he was. I remember she had a nice soft curvy body with large tits that just begged to be licked and sucked and fondled. She was a brunette, pretty but not drop dead gorgeous. She had on a red and black velvet corset that emphasized her cleavage, a garter belt, and cuban heel seamed stockings with a pair of black stilettetos. She slowly removed my lace chemise by first pulling one of my own ample breasts out of the cup.