After lunch, my wives and I returned to our room to finish recovering from our efforts at preparing for the wedding and everything we went through yes...terday. Well, besides the time we spent recovering, we also engaged in a few other pleasant activities. If I’m not mistaken, Betty and Carol were still being affected by the hormones of their anti-fertility implants, which Misty had removed. It was too late for Cindy to get pregnant, and Rita was about to start her ovulation period. During the. The regulars even loved a gurl like me around. Actually they seemed to love it. Or atleast my ass alone. Daddy brought me in, introduced me to the bartender, got me the drink he likes me to love, gin and tonic, while holding onto my ass the whole time. 'Hey, Barry', Daddy said, ' my slut just won a thong for doing the right thing. What do you have to offer?'Barry smirked and looked me head to high heeled toe. 'Damn, endless tricks to let me lick that ass!''Sold!' Daddy proclaimed as he pushed. "I missed her, I think I should get to give her a kiss anytime she asks for one." Agreed." Nimrod beams at us."You could help us with my notes." I give Nimrod my coy smile.He shakes his head and says. "We would have to go home for that." Then he gives us a smirk and closes the distance, I can feel the heat of his hand on my back as he rubs my shoulder. I have to shiver when I get those wonderful tingles."We could do that too." I like the way this man thinks.We head back to our cottage. Maybe we. “It’s a nice day,” she said, trying to make conversation. “We’ve never had a chance to say much to each other.”“I guess you’re pretty bummed about not going to the game, huh?”“I was when I first heard about it,” she said. “I love the sport, you know?”“I’ve seen you play with the women’s auxiliary Cecile.” It was the first time I had just called her just Cecile. I noticed a veiled smile and a blush. As mild as my words were, it was the kind of intimacy that was reserved for family and close.