The last serious studies of polyamorous groups, if I dare even use the word ‘study’ for what was going on back then, were in the 1960s and 1970s w...hen the hippies started communes and the free love generation flourished. Since then, there has been little academic-based research in the subject area that didn’t rehash some of the same issues and findings of those older studies.“With your indulgence and at Matt’s suggestion after I made my initial request to him, I would like to live here for a. If you could send them here, prepared for an entry and security mission." They will be there shortly."Susan had zoned out. She was barely cognizant of her surroundings. Vitaliy had been fucking her ass for who knew how long now. She'd sucked off a few more and if she recalled correctly, at one time there were four men cumming on her. They had abused and humiliated her beyond the point where she could comprehend the level of depravity. The drug they'd given her had her body accepting it and her. This fits you, suits you. You are going to have an orgasm for me. Use your finger on your clitoris."The woman nodded and reached a hand under the hem of the dress hanging down from her, finding a way past the panties and to her clit and as she began to rub the woman who had spanked her glided fingers along those lips and then pushed inside. "This is so very very you. Tell me."The other hand still gripping the rail and clothes swaying gently."This...oh goodness....It is me. This is me."The woman. Aren’t we supposed to be completely free with each other in this place?” I sat back up and turned to face him, stretching to display the curves of my breasts beneath the teddy. I spread my legs a bit wider to give him a glimpse of the small, black, frilly silk barrier that was the only thing standing between us and what we both really wanted. “Tell me what’s on your mind, Love, so we can move on to things that matter more.”“Helen, Susan dear,” he said, as if anyone in the universe or right.