“Good afternoon, how can I help you?” the elderly gentleman said.“We need three rooms, they need not be together or even on the same floor,” I...said.“Very good, please fill this out, and I need a credit card.”I did, hesitating for a moment, before I wrote my new name. That was a little bizarre.Fifteen minutes later, the girls had their own room, as did each of the couples. With a quick set of phone calls, we all met downstairs to have some dinner together.All the girls were dressed up, and we. . oh my God." What if I want to use... , what if I'm ready?" You better not be fucking with me Mark." I'm not, oh wait, well actually that's exactly what I had in mind, unless you don't want to I mean maybe you're sore or tired or something and you just want to sleep and..." Mark" Yes Jennie?" Shut up and fuck me." Yes Jennie."I started spreading my legs even before I remembered to pull off my panties, I was just so ready. However Mark noticed and took care of this little matter for me, quickly. Swallowing her anger at his earlier harsh words, she said, “So, My Love, do you like my presents?” she asked with a grin that threatened to consume her face.Morales tore his eyes from Ashley and Christine to stare at his wife, but before he could say anything, she went on, “Of course, you remember when Diana and I had that long talk. You, My Love – as you know – are an enhanced Alpha, just as the men who came to witness our wedding are. They all have – and need – more than one wife. I know that. But to my surprise just slipped right in. “Oh - wow!” he exclaimed. “That is really, really tight in there.” I nodded in agreement. “OK, once you get a finger all the way in, bend it over, like this... He demonstrated and I gasped in surprise. With his finger bent over like that, he was able to tug at my impossibly tight little crack, prying it ever further open. I could feel my back door shudder in response to his expert touch and relentless pressure.Jack twisted his crooked finger back.