“And if you do, you’ll be leaving.”I looked around me and the guys were all nodding in agreement with her, as far as they’re concerned, I’m ...a lost cause.What they don’t know about me is my legendary self-control. I may be fairly average in the size department, not small, mind you, but no John Holmes, but I can withstand blowjobs and pussies for hours on end.I’ve always been that way. I don’t know how I do it, but I have control over my cock like a Buddhist monk has control over his. “Oh-my-god! I’m cumming, Curtis…Ohhhhh, baby!” I cried out as he brought me to my first orgasm. His eyes looked up at me with a curled smile on his wet lips, seemingly proud of a job well done and enjoyed the moment, before he went down on me again and licked up the juice leaking from my cunt. We kissed passionately, while I fumbled at his pants to get to his throbbing cock. I pushed his pants down to his knees, and he removed his shoes and finished pulling his pants off, revealing his hard. Reese opted for a Merlot for the first time in nine months, smiling at me as she enjoyed the grape.We all compared notes, and played the get to know you game as we each introduced ourselves in more detail. I wondered when the question about who lived here and who didn’t came into play. Finally, Nancy said, “We’ve seen all of you out and about, but are confused about who our neighbors actually are.”Andrew gestured to the entire circle of us as we sat around in the living room, “All of us, plus. King Marcus was there. We all sat down for another great breakfast. King Marcus said, “I know that all six of you will be leaving this morning. I will miss each of you and look forward to your return. Anna and Roger’s weddings will be here and all of us will participate in Jar and Jam’s wedding in Georgia. I look forward to each reunion of this group and hope there will be plenty of times for all of you to get together in the future.”We all hugged or shook hands with the King. Jam and I were.