"I know Mom, I know," he said and then took me in his arms and kissed me, kissed me hard on the lips even before I got my top back on. I went and chan...ged and tried to forget the whole thing.That worked fine until later that night when I went in to say goodnight and there it was, on his wall, a calendar, all twelve months, one after the other, with his topless mother on display."Oh, my, I'm not so sure this was a good idea, Ellis. I know you're growing up and all and giving you the Playboy. Candi giggled. "None of the concubines you will talk to has any illusions about what we are legally. We are property, owned by our masters and mistresses. But James was right about one thing. We are part of a family despite that status, and he suggested that instead of trying to write special laws we work on establishing a tradition of trust, respect and love. You'll find that with the sad exception of Jack's two concubines, every concubine here knows that they are loved and valued. And we. She went to the cabinet and slid the drawer out. He was right. In three rows across, and ten rows deep, there were thirty tape cartridges, minus the one in her hand.The phone started ringing and she shoved the used tape into the empty hole, and pulled out the next one in line. The record was playing. She could answer the phone.“KDEF, the soul of music,” she answered.“What’s going on over there?” came a whining voice through the phone. “You people played that album last hour. I don’t want to. “OH FUCK YEA!” he groaned out loudly as he began hammering into Lissa at and incredibly frantic rate.Being bent over at the waist aligned her next pest service entrance to be lined up with Flack’s bulging boner. “You better hurry up big boy,” Lissa stated as she gave her lips a quick lick, “your buddy has got a good head start on you.”Lissa barely finished her statement before Flack’s cock was doing a dance against her tonsils. “OH HOLY FUCK!” Flack blurted out on his third stroke before.