Oh god, this was bitter sweet, some gay sex for me, and group sex for Clare, my head was pushed down, my partner wanted some attention. He was big, un...ircumcised, I took him in my mouth, tongued his hole, sucked hard and wanked his shaft, oooh it did feel good, I tried to forger Clare and what she was doing.On our way to find a booth my lover and I passed the one Clare was in, I took a peek, pushing past two other voyeurs. She was on top of one, 69, another fucking her and wanking the third, my. Earlier, I calculated the chance of someone merging to be equivalent to 1-in-3E14; 3E14 being 3,000 times the number of people that have ever lived on Earth. There are considerably more than 3,000 w-dimensions, so it's certain that I was not the first person to have merged (this logic is wrong as the dimensions aren't independent, but it's simple and the conclusion is roughly correct for more complicated reasons, so I'm using it as is).Merging once is useful, but its effects aren't profound.. Heheheheh at least as much as was ever there?She looked at me with a slightly confused look on her beautiful face. "What was there about what I told you that you found funny?" Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't realize I had chuckled out loud. Just something I thought about that seemed humorous taken with the way things have gone over the last few days is all. Now, if I can change the subject a bit. Miss O'Brien, just who the hell are you?"She starts to say something. But I hold up my hand to stop her so. ‘It’s no wonder no one has been adequately able to make sense of this history despite it being only three generations old.’ ‘Two generations,’ Emily corrected her. ‘Papa has not named his successor. It could be any of the younger sons. My father was the youngest of his family and had four older brothers, yet he was named the head of the table when the time came.’ ‘The truth is that the cousins and uncles and aunts don’t matter,’ Carmen said, ‘Only the family that sits at that table and their.