" is all I could manage to say,. He reached under me and stroked me hard and fast. "Does that turn you on? The idea of your wife being a breeder for b...lack men?"I nodded as I grunted louder. "Yes, master! Please! I believe in black supremacy!"He pushed all the way inside of me. I screamed loudly and slapped my hands on the table. "And by the time we're done..." he began. "So will your wife. She's going to have a lot of black children"The thought of that made me push back harder against his cock,. "Sis your ass is perfect and Nora your butt is perfect, both of you are Playmate beautiful, and your butts are Hollywood Star material!' and they smiled and each kissed me, on half my mouth, then they took turns kissing me.Sis looked at me and said "Nora can be your public girl friend and we can continue as we are, a poly-couple, one man and two girls. Unless you want a couple more of our friend's" and she laughed."No more, a two girl slave harem is enough for one guy!" and I laughed "how many. She would handle all of the details.Thinking that his day was going to be very busy, he stuffed the papers back into the manila envelope, and set them on the table. He needed to clear the breakfast dishes before leaving for the closing.He had just finished putting the perishables in his refrigerator when there was a knock on his door. He answered it. A middle-aged man was standing there holding a package.“Hello?”“Are you Carl Plante?”“Yes.”“I have a package for you. You’ll have to sign for. "Makes sense in a way" he advised, "construct the hull in space, shield it, and them construct the decks. Seaming make a stronger join but has to be done in atmosphere so airlocks on the cylinders and air it. We can do much the same; Get our gear together, send the kids off to break their bones and with the Club open, we can be rearranging in here with no gravity. Shift my machinery, rip up the decking, remove and stack the billets, seam in the cross members then the deck plates, and rearrange.