It was ten o’clock, and Paula Wilhelm had come over. The girls were eating brunch after their morning workouts while the men were continuing their s...wimming — now they were only seconds away from their required times. After eating, Paula pushed her chair back from the table and said, “Girls, it’s time for inspection.”Although Jo and Christy were standing side by side, they left enough space between them for Paula to easily move between them. Rising to her feet, she reached out and squeezed Jo’s. "Anton manoeuvred Dylan onto his back on the cushions of the couch and mounted him. Now they were fucking face to face."This probably won't work," Anton said."What won't work?" Dylan asked between breaths."Since you're straight, I likely can't fuck you to a hands-free orgasm," Anton explained. "Only gay men can come like that while someone fucks their ass."Dylan's cock twitched, but it did not surrender."You're not some fairy who just needs to be fucked hard enough to nut, are you?"Dylan moaned. The fur on her head was dark and she had made two tails of the fur. I think Leader liked that, he certainly liked Twotails. I could tell this by his smell, and Twotails liked him, too. As she should, Leader is the biggest and most powerful human male I have ever seen. He is also nice and wise but sometimes really stupid like all humans. Humans can´t smell and hear almost nothing and they have no tails to read and their ears are mute. They depend on talking and hearing to find out about other. We choose carefully.”“So we agreed,” she finished, “we want you. We wanted you from the moment we saw you.” Want. Unmistakable in its meaning. Want. Desire. Lust. “Can we trust you?” She asked, already without suspicion or doubt.“You, I said, the words stumbling out of my mouth, “ you can trust me.” A phrase from catchecism comes to me. Latin: Dictum meum panctum. My word is my bond. And that was it. In a moments word, the three of us became lovers in word in not yet deed. Whether I had been.