Pru and I were showered and in bed—naked in anticipation. “How long has it been now, Pru?”“Let’s see…I took my last pill on the twenty-th...ird, so…eight and twenty-six…thirty-four days. You should be able to knock me up again pretty soon. I think we should practice a bit, don’t you…you know, just to be sure?“Sure?”“Yeah, Pat…sure we remember how to do it.” She couldn’t stifle a laugh. “Like we’d ever forget!”“Yeah…like I couldn’t remember all the thousands of times we’ve made love; like I. Margo and Mabel got on the bed and took turns feeding me their rank smelling and acrid tasting cunts to swab and smooch as they instructed me on every move, threatening castration if I failed to follow their directions perfectly. I was on the verge of panicking and calling their bluff, not particularly caring any longer what the penalty for disobedience might be. After all, Lil would have a great deal to say about my fate once she returned the little teenager to this band of perverts. . I'm glad to see you! I thought you'd be away longer ... and Miss Tyndall! I hope your voyage met your expectations?"Grace smiled; her whole body smiled. "It's Missus Quinton, Mr. Preston," she said, holding out her hand, "and yes ... you might say the voyage considerably exceeded my expectations."Jim did a quick double take; "Married?" I daresay that was the last thing he expected of me. But then he turned his attention to our companion. I am quite certain I heard a loud clang as their eyes. She told me when she had found one, that there was no one in there, and I instructed her to finger herself. I listened to her as she pleasured herself."I'm going to cum," she would moan. But each time I would tell her that she wasn't allowed. Multiple times.When she started begging me to let her cum, I asked her what I get in return."What do you want?" she said."Obedience," I replied."You can use me tonight, just please let me cum." Ok."I listened to her climax, trying not to make too much.