.. I whispered firmly... looking directly at him. ' No one knows,...no one knows ' ... he quickly confirmed. ' If there is anything you'd ...like to try,... here I am ' ...I whispered, so nervously so. Michael gulped really hard and darted his eyes away but nervously, remained in position. ' Can I,........' Do what you like' ... I said, talking over him intentionally. Michael braced himself against the sofa quivering in reaction. I nestled myself once again and spread my. . if she does — tough. I'm horny and I need my husband to fuck me."With Jeff's pants and shorts around his ankles, Laura hiked her short skirt above her hips and straddled her mate's legs. She had purposely not worn panties. "Don't be gentle. I'm so wet I'm dripping." With one hand on his cock and the other on his shoulder, she aligned him, wiggled to get the angle right, and slowly sat.A few hundred feet away in the hot tub, there was a collective sigh from Jeff's wives. "What was that?" Nicki. “I got picked up, I met the girl of my dreams, and she agreed to form a joint household with me.”“What’s a joint household?” Joe asked.“Its the closest thing the Confederacy has to marriage between sponsors,” Rana replied. “Basically, two sponsors inform the AI they want to create a joint household. The sponsors share a pod and jointly assume control of, and responsibility for, all the concubines of both sponsors.”Paul and Chelsea shared a long look. They silently agreed they would have a chat. "Do you know this piece?" he asked."No," Richard admitted."Well, I would have been surprised if you did." What is it?" Richard asked."It's a piano sonata by Candace Kramer," Jarrett said."She's the composition teacher here," Dave added. "Maria is making the premiere recording." Cool." What do you think of the piece?" Jarrett asked."Um, I was paying attention more to the sound, sorry."Jarrett nodded.There was a knock, and Dave let Maria in. He offered her the hot seat, and she sat to listen to.