Then . . .It touched my face. My body jerked. It began to fuse itself to me. Her soft cheeks settled in and nestled down and her ass became one with m... face. I felt my nose deep in the very center and . . .Damn!It was . . . How do I say it?The depths of her deep “canyon”---where my nose was---that very center of her nether universe---was… Moist.No ... more like ... wet.Actually ... more like ... sloshy wet.She had eased into position on my nose by the forces of gravity and the lubrication from. Now she was just like he was, at leastin appearance and in the eyes of all who would look on them.Well, there were differences, even in the sisterhood of Kajirae.Some slaves were humble kettle-and-pot girls, tending theMaster's home and cooking his meals for him. A few were Pleasureslaves, vital girls trained to bring ecstasy to their owners andthose they were given to. Primarily though, the world of thefemale slave on Gor was split into two camps, White Silk and RedSilk. This body Armand wore. While they were doing that I pulled Carol to me and tongue lashed her tits. I was in awe of Carol's sexuality. We'd gone from monogamous to a wild threesome to what appeared to me to be an orgy with Carol as the center of attention. My imagination was running wild with all the carnal possibilities.Carol said, "I want you all naked."Erol and Mike looked anxiously at John and I. John and I undressed and both of us had pulsing erections.Erol and Mike shrugged at each other and stripped. Their. I had to keep reminding myself that they had all been relatives."I would also like to mention a man who died 16 years ago but was on the 'missing members' list up until last week - Marvin Green, whose wife and daughter honor us with their presence today. We'll meet them when introducing the new members." And now I'd like to introduce the new members who have joined us since the last meeting. I'm glad to announce there are 43 new members, most of them by coming of age, a few by marriage."He.