Adele and John acted like horny teenagers and didn’t feel the slightest bit embarrassed when Scott caught them fucking.Scott and his wives stayed at... Sula’s parent’s beachfront cabin for their wedding night. A repeat of him and Sula, Scott made Afia, his wife, using the starlit night sky as their ceiling.The new family returned to Accra to pack Jenny and Afia’s belongings. Monique joined them and stayed for the whole week and was regularly fucked by Scott. She made sure his three wives were kept. The noise in the kitchen ceasedimmediately, and the boys all turned from the dining table to look at me.I'd met many of them before as Brett, and didn't know how they would takethe change.I uncomfortably realized that they were all staring at me in a way thatboys didn't use to stare at me.I smiled at them shyly before taking a seat at the counter, in thekitchen, away from the table they were at in the dining room. "Would you like a slice of pizza?" Mom asked me. My salad seemed like along time. "Do your thing, brother."Tami's towel was pulled up to just below her ass cheeks. I reached around the towel and garbed the edges and gently pulled it out from under her. I placed it over her body so that her ass was covered, but only her ass.I got a bottle of the heated massage oil, and poured some of it on her upper arms, and began massaging them. "God, that candle smells good, don't you think?" Tami asked."Yeah, it smells really good," I replied."I thought I picked out an appropriate scent,. "But that little hottie Tonya will, won'tshe, little girl?" followed by a soft giggle. (Marla's decision to referto me as as "little girl," was wonderfully humiliating, and I wonderedif she would do so in front of our waitress.."Yes, Mommy." My voice trembled.As if by magic (had they spoken while I was in the bathroom?) Tonya wasstanding at our table with the check container in her hand. "I'm sosorry, Marla!" Tonya apologized. "I didn't mean to make you wait. Youready to go?" Yeah, sweetie,".