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On a normal day, when Mel and Aud were still here, if it was Mel's turn to wash me, we'd have our normal washing ritual, but then she'd dry me when we exited and dry herself after I'd left. If it was Bonnie's or Audrey's turn to wash me, one would wash me and the other would wait outside the shower to dry me when I finished, while her sister remained behind to wash herself. I know, it's pretty complicated, but this lifestyle isn't always about sex, in fact, very little of it actually is. Sex is not a lifestyle and when dealing with submissives, they always need tasks to perform. The more subs you have the more creative you have to be to keep them all busy. Subs with too much time on their hands get bored and get into trouble, so keeping amateur daily routines for each of them becomes paramount. Rotating their duties is important as well, in keeping your girls happy and interested. There was no question that Melanie was a good cook, but she was not as good as Audrey and no where near as good as Bonnie. Still though, I would have all three rotate cooking duties so each felt important, so each felt like she was responsible for keeping me well fed. Everyone knew Bonnie was the best cook and while they would admit it, I never would. These women poured there hearts and souls into pleasing me every minute of every day and I was not going to be the kind of person to make them feel inferior toward one another even if I had to lie to them. Many would think that my life would be easy, having three willing sluts to do whatever depraved sexual task I wanted, eager to give me daughters I could breed, slaving away on me hand and foot, but they would be wrong. Sure, it was nice to have all these things, it's part of living this kind of lifestyle, but there is a lot of work involved too, A LOT OF WORK. You have to pay close attetion to your girls and understand their wants and needs and know the big cocks difference between the two. Wants do not have to be met, but needs do and they vary between each girl. This is why precision and routine become vital, for without these expectations, you'd lose your mind keeping your girls busy and blind to changes in their behavior. Subs do not often speak to the Owners about their feelings, especially when they are unhappy. Even when asked, they will tend to lie so as not to burden him with their problems, but also, he is expected to know most of their problems without being asked. He is interracial the problem solver and the decision maker so it's his problem to deal with issues that relate to his girls. I knew better than to spend more time with Melanie than the other girls and that was my mistake, a mistake I would come to correct, but it was only a mistake because I made it clear I wanted to treat my girls equally. Audrey had no issue accepting Melanie as her better and had I pressed the issue, Bonnie would quickly accept it as well, but then I would have a problem close up with Melanie. She didn't want to be better than her sisters, she wanted to be equal to them so she had others who felt like she did. Of course, she would be the Alpha sub if that was what I wanted, but it was not her desired place. Conversely, Bonnie wanted to be the Alpha sub, but there was no way I'd give her that kind of authority Hairy over her sisters, certainly indian not until she'd been in my posession for a few years. This was the kind of stuff I had to deal with on a daily basis and why Melanie felt so bad for me, because she knew I would have to experience all of this alone. I couldn't bitch and moan about my problems governing my girls, to my girls. I couldn't complain to one about the actions of another and I had no other person I could vent to either. To top it off, I also had to plan for our Family's future and work and playtime and routines, etc. This would become a lot easier as the years progressed and everyone fell in line, but in the meantime, it was a lot for an eighteen year old man to adjust to. Still though, I wouldn't call myself an Alpha and my girls wouldn't follow me through the gates of Hell if I didn't thrive on a challenge. They were just kissing, like we just did.” he said, using his poor excuse for an English accent. Both the girls then just start taking items out and organizing them on the nightstand and dresser. “Hello, my darling. and pulls out of Laura’s amateur tight pussy. “What an ordeal,” said Amelia as I sat with her on the couch on the brightly lit stage of her talk show. They pulled in some more chairs so everyone was comfortable. It was so hard to think indian with my little's sister's tongue swirling cum around inside my mouth. I head back down to the back porch just in time for me to close up see Violet saying goodbye and thanking my fam for inviting her over for dinner. Finally I shoot my seed deep up her cunt. “Morning Tanya.” Ben said. She wants to brag Hairy about the cock she took in big cocks the ass. "By all means, go ahead," the teacher said. It wasn't like a real cock but I interracial was so charged up feeling our pussies together I knew an orgasm, a powerful orgasm, was soon to happen. Your hand finds my cock and begins to stroke it through the thin material of my slacks. Her eyes went wide at the sight of it but she continued to smile and blush. We purchased a few rooms at the inn. This small restaurant where I ate most of my meals hired a new server on her name tag it read "Candy".. I really had no idea what was coming next. Halfway down it must have gotten tight. In the union of cock and cunt is found the strength to break all of life's obstacles, beat back all the hammer blows of this world. “This time, it’s you with the problem. "Well what?" Now it was time to head out to the range, but before we did the instructor gave us each a pair of safety glasses.