I was unable to stop myself from sinking down onto my knees on the thick carpet."Thomas," she said softly. "Are you all right darling?"She'd called me...darling again."You didn't have to do that." I wanted to do it," she said with a smile. "I've never done it before." Never?" Never." I'm honoured." "Can you still, you know?" What?" I smiled. "Can I still fuck you?" Well can you?"I sat up and pulled her onto my lap, my cock was only slightly softer than before I'd cum and she squealed with delight. "I want to kiss you again" she whispered, so I slipped her back down my lap a little so we could be face to face again. As we kissed, my hands began to explore beneath her loose fitting t-shirt. As I ran my hand down her spine she hissed with pleasure and gently bit my lower lip. Smoothly, I slid my free hand around and nuzzled the side of her breast where it was pressed against my chest, it was glorious. She was in her element now, no trace of the earlier shyness. "Take off your shirt" she. He screamed in pain, but I ignored him: he was not going anywhere with that shattered hip.I ran to Lady Sinola to help her to her feet. As soon as I did that, she grabbed me around the waist and said, "You saved my life! I am your wife and slave forever!"Oops! I had forgotten the custom on Horurie that said that when a man rescues a woman from certain death, she had to become his wife. Dammit, now I had two wives, and I was sure that I was in deep trouble. I had no way out because a man could. He was laying out by the pool relaxing when he saw someone peek over the wall, it was his neighbor Melissa. Melissa was a friend of Michael's while growing up but they had somewhat drifted apart over the years. Melissa was a beautiful girl with hazel eyes and a dark olive skin tone, plus she was toting 36C breasts and a J-Lo ass that made men stop in their tracks. They would talk from time to time about life and school and how bad they could not wait to break out. What no one knew was.