Not now, maybe later, after all you are so fond of your wives having their heads shaved, well they are going to do it, so you can either move over and... let it happen, or leave, I don't care, but know this, every one of them is going to fuck me, and I am off the pill as of last month. So maybe one of them will knock me up with their black seed, just like you like to write about. But first I want you to strip now. You guys too." The men got up and started to strip as my wife watched them. I knew I. “Help me turn down the covers,” she said. “I’m sorry I didn’t straighten things up. I planned to, but when I got 2AM...”“2AM?”“My periods always seem to strike in the wee hours. The cramping wakes me up, so that’s my nickname for it. When I was in high school I’d see my mom in the morning and say, Mom -- I got 2AM and she knew what I meant.”Adam assisted Kara in straightening the bedclothes and turning down the covers. She slid between her sheets. “Let’s keep this handy,” he said and set the. He smelled of perfume, she had sprayed him so he wouldn’t smell of the fuck he just got. He sat down and told us he needed a rest before he did it again. With that he showed us around the place. Ajit was next, he saw a women almost as tall as he was, which about six foot was. She had a light complexion with short black hair. Her build was a bit thin but I guess that is what he wanted. She led him upstairs as well. Again he was only gone only a short while too. He came back with a bigger smile. She felt his lips leave her boot a few seconds later and a red-faced Camilo popped back up and took his seat. Vivian's smile was pleased and devilish.“Very good, Camilo. Now you may drink.”* * * * *It was almost 48 hours later and Camilo awoke to his phone ringing on the coffee table. He'd been scheduled to work that day, but his unusual, persistent thirst and general malaise implied he was coming down with something. It had been an easy decision to call out sick. He shook off the grogginess,.