The most difficult part for the petitioners to accept was my edict that, once initiated, they could not return to me. This gave me the most trouble. I... felt terrible about it, because in any civilized society, there would have been numerous goddesses to satisfy the need, and I would not have been overtaxed. As it was, I could only do what I could do. ***** At one time, I thought I had found the sisterhood of my profession, when a gentleman escorted me downtown in a large, brightly lit city one. It sounded deeper, faster. I lifted my head slightly and opened my eyes to see her eyes focused directly at my crotch.My cock had become hard from both her touch and the thought of her swaying breasts, and had snaked out from the leg of my shorts. It was fully erect and twitching as she stared at it, and the realization that she was looking at my hard cock made it even harder. Just as glistening pre-cum started seeping from my swollen tip she looked up and locked her eyes on mine. As I opened. I still had all of my appendages, even the fingers. That pleased mom and dad (and us), immensely. It was three very tired teens that rode up to the house at sundown Thursday. We were all looking forward to a hot shower, and a soft bed. We hadn't had either for far too long.We would have to wait another day, though. The folks told us that while we were gone, a pipe in the wall upstairs had burst. They had to do a bunch of work to fix it, and it wouldn't be done until tomorrow. Fortunately, there. " she cried.Slowly she opened her eyes. Looking up she saw their reflection. The ceiling was a giant mirror. Smiling as she beheld her husband, her arms lovingly holding him as they floated effortlessly in the pool. She softly sniffed the air, smelling their scent, their sex. She groaned and stretched. Dave gently began caressing her nipples still taut from her first orgasm as his wife. He smiled at her kissing her lovingly. "Was it as good for you my wife, as it was for me?' he asked softly..