We only managed to say "Hi" before we were kissing and making our way over to the sofa. We were still kissing as we sat down and wasn't long before we... was slowly stripping each other and allowing our hands to explore each other. I pulled away from you and gave you a huge naughty grin as I reached down to the floor to pick up the silk restraints I had put there earlier. You smiled back at me as you took them from me and began to wrap my wrists lightly together. I bit my lip as I watched you. My. The GIR reduced to Tiff, Sara, and Alyssa. Plus some others you remember…” “Charlie? The Wreckrat? What are you still doing around here? Last I knew you fled this place.” Charlie says, “I started to back then, but my love and honor of my homeland…I couldn’t leave them…so I stayed and fought like the rest of them.” Eric then saw Sly Fox, a Goth chick who he once saw as a dangerous enemy, stand there in normal clothes. She says, “Same as Wreckrat…I only fought against you and the Defenders. That is the way it is.”“Is he blind? Does he know that none of you are lookers, Freda?”Reg had heard this declaration and shouldered his way to stand in front of Julian.“Listen, fellow. You may be Freda’s brother, but there is no need to insult my brides. They are wonderful girls, as I have found. Just because you are blind to their inner beauty, doesn’t mean you can slag them off. Now apologise to them: NOW.”Julian gulped, and saw where his best course lay.“Ladies, I apologise for my uncouth. If nothing else, the duties of a Reverend Father are all about self-control.Rising, I returned to my desk and slid out the lower right hand drawer. Lifting out a tidy stack of folders, I removed the bottle of K-Y Personal Lubricant and a handful of paper towels kept just for these occasions. For a moment I studied the box of condoms, then slid the drawer closed and returned to Sara's bare rear end. I had no doubt my little virgin was free of any infection, and of course, I was. Besides, I.