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IF YOU HAVE NOT READ AVATAR, BOOK 1 YOU WILL BE TOTALLY LOST!

This is Avatar: Establishment, Book 2 and it picks up right where the
first one left off.

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Avatar 2

Chapter 16

    	Eric lay in bed, feeling the two women on either side of him
against his skin.  As big as he was, they made him sleep in the middle;
that way, they ended up leaning against him rather than everyone piling
toward one side of the bed and almost falling off.  He suspected that
wasn't the only reason, as neither Joan nor Sally were shy about
playing with his cock when the mood struck them.  Didn't matter to him
-- there were far worse things than having to sleep between the two
beauties.

	He looked at Joan in the dim morning light.  Her time with the Circle
was making physical changes in her, changes that he didn't think she
was even aware of -- yet.  She looked so peaceful and relaxed as she
lay there.  Her body was soft and beautiful, but seemed to be firming
up.  Certainly her physical stamina was increasing, as she'd recovered
very quickly after her time last night with Ari and Tina.  Those two
could exhaust a Priest!

       	Sally shifted and he knew she was awake.  He watched at his
wife looking at Joan.  She had a faint smile on her face and he knew
that she felt more content than she ever had.  Both of them did.
Having Joan in their lives had made such a difference.

       	"I really love her," whispered Sally.

       	"Me, too," he whispered back.

       	"Do you think Mom and Dad are gonna be able to cope?" she
asked.

     	"They're gonna have to," he replied.  "There's no way I'm giving
this up," he continued, knowing that Sally felt the exact same way.
Joan truly completed them in a way neither had ever realized was even
possible.

     	About that time, Joan stirred and opened her eyes.  She smiled
shyly when she saw them looking at her.  Eric leaned over and kissed
her gently and her smile grew wider.  Her hand slid down his body to
his large cock and stroked it, then she cradled his balls.

     	"Hmmm," he murmured, "got something on your mind?"

     	Joan's smile grew even wider as she started shifting around.  She
ended up sideways on the bed, with her head near the middle.  She was
quite wet, having woken up from a dream where she was making love to
Eric, Sally and an astonishingly beautiful red-head by a river stream.
Eric, who had gotten off the bed to get a better angle for his cock,
slid into her body, splitting her pussy with his large erection.  Joan
sighed, then looked over at Sally, who was smiling at both of them.
Joan slid a finger in her mouth, then rubbed her lips with it, meeting
Sally's eyes.

    	Sally knew exactly what she wanted, and shifted until she was
kneeling over Joan's mouth.  With an eagerness that would have
embarrassed her not too long ago, Joan slid her tongue through Sally's
pussy lips.  While she had been busy with Ari and Tina, Eric and Sally
had made love late into the night, and Sally was still sticky from
Eric's cum and her own juices.  Joan cared not at all, and in fact, was
finding she loved the taste of Eric's cum mixed with Sally's juices and
the scent of her musk.  Joan eagerly began pleasuring her other lover
while Eric pushed into her over and over again, each stroke urging her
toward an orgasm.

    	Sally had her back to Eric, and soon Joan was able to see his
large hands grasp and squeeze his wife's heavy breasts.  Sally moaned,
and Joan added her finger to help pleasure her.  While Eric's hands
squeezed Sally's breasts, Joan used her fingers to tightly pinch and
pull on the other woman's thick nipples.  The result, of course, was
milk starting to flow from the tips as Sally's two lovers mauled her
breasts.  Joan herself didn't like her breasts handled in such a rough
way, but it drove Sally wild.  She started humping her hips so that her
clit mashed against Joan's eager tongue, building toward an orgasm.
Joan had already had two small ones when Sally finally heaved, her body
going rigid as she rode the waves of pleasure.  Shortly thereafter,
Joan felt Eric's cock pulse and came when she felt jets of his thick
cum shoot into her body.  Sally's smell and taste overwhelmed her,
adding to the pleasure of an orgasm that left Joan laying there,
panting, while her two lovers lay beside her and stroked her back to
reality.

    	"Who needs orange juice, when you can start a day like this?"
asked Joan.

    +++++

      	Ken was in his study, using the flight simulator, when Ari came
in.  Her lips tightened when she saw what he was doing and he hoped
that Genie would have something for him soon.  His younger wife was
anything but rational with it came to flying.  He paused the simulator,
and spun in his chair.

      	Ari, forgetting her irritation, flowed into his arms, her naked
body warm and willing against him.  She smelled faintly of sexual musk
and he wondered who she'd been playing with this morning.  Most likely
either her sister or her wife.

      	"Before we get too carried away, Master," she said, shifting so
her pussy made a wet spot over his hardening cock, "we should get
together and discuss having a celebration for the two new couples."

      	"Yup.  I guess we should.  Any idea how we should celebrate?" he
asked, taking one of her nipple rings in his finger and none-too-gently
tugging on it.

      	"Master, that's not fair," she said, the wet spot on his thin
shorts growing.  "How can I concentrate when you do that?"

      	"What, this?"  he asked, pulling her other ring and pushing his
hard cock against her sex.

      	"Uhh," she moaned, shivering in his grasp.

      	"Don't worry, I'm sure that you ladies will think up something
appropriate," he said, pulling harder on the rings and pushing his cock
against her again.  "Just as I know that, if there's something I can do
to help, you'll be sure to let me know."

      	"You could tie me up and fuck me," moaned the teen as she put
her hands behind her back and thrust her small breasts at her husband.

      	"I could at that," replied Ken, standing up after moving his
arms around Ari's small waist.

      	It wasn't long before Ari found herself tightly tied on one of
the bondage tables in the play room, her legs spread wide and pulled
toward her shoulders.  Ken also added weights to her nipple rings by
tying a string to each and running it through a ring hanging over her
chest.  The weights were heavy, and her thick, pink nipples stretched
her tiny breasts into little cones.  Ken was slowly working his large
cock in and out of her wet opening when Tina appeared at the door to
the playroom and wandered in.

    	Ken smiled at the girl, driving his cock deeper into her sister,
and Tina's eyes started to shine with lust as she walked towards them.

    	"I can't believe what a slut my sister has turned into," said Tina
as she ran a finger over Ari's stomach, then along her ribs and under
her arm.  "She fucked my brains out this morning until I was too
exhausted to even move, then came out here looking for more."

    	"You are so full of shit, little sis," panted Ari, squirming as
her sister's knowing finger's aroused her further.  "When I woke up,
you were the one with my clit between your lips, driving me wild."

    	"And you," returned Tina, "were the one who made sure I didn't
have to leave the bed to pee."

    	Ari groaned as she remembered her sister's wet pussy grinding on
her mouth and the hot, salty torrent Tina produced while Ari ate her
cunt.  Tina gave Ken a 'may I?' look, and he nodded.  Watching his wife
and her sister at play was an amazingly erotic experience.

    	"Hope you're still thirsty," said Tina, as she positioned her
pussy over Ari's mouth.

    	Ari welcomed Tina's musky sex, still wet from their earlier bout
of lovemaking, and searched out her pearl to suck on it.  Meanwhile,
Tina and Ken detached the weights so Tina could lean forward and lick
both his shaft and Ari's clit while Ken fucked Ari.  Ken kept hold of
the string attached to Ari's rings.  It was a little awkward, but he
was able to pull on the string enough to keep Ari's nipples stimulated.
 She came a number of times before Ken finally shot off deep inside
her.

    	A short while later, they were in the shower in the master bath,
Tina and Ken carefully washing Ari.  Oddly, no matter how often he ran
his fingers through her pussy lips, it seemed he couldn't get her
totally rinsed.  She was moaning and grinding into his hand, the whole
time.  Actually, into his hand and Tina's, since Tina had worked a
finger or two inside Ari's back hole.  Ari screamed as she came.

    	Once they were getting dry, Tina looked admiringly at Ari's nipple
rings.

    	"You know," she said, flicking one with a finger, "I really like
these."

    	"Don't get me started again, brat," smiled Ari, kissing her
sister, then licking the other girl's lips.

    	"Master Ken, do you think you could pierce me?" asked Tina.

    	"You want your nipples pierced?" asked Ken.

    	"No," replied Tina, "or at least, not yet.  I mean, I still have
to take gym at school and stuff.  How about my belly button?"

    	"Sure," replied Ken, "we can do that."

    	Tina looked at him and said, "Cool.  Do you think I could be tied
up while you do it?  Maybe later today or tomorrow?"

    	Ken laughed and nodded,  "I'm sure we can arrange something.  So,
how did everything go with Karen yesterday?"

    	"Oh, we had a great time," replied Tina.  "She is really
insatiable.  She ended up with Sandy last night."

    	Ken nodded.  He knew that, at the moment, Karen was in the same
room with Sandy.  They were both asleep, curled in each other's arms.
Something was going on there, that was for sure.  Good, he thought.

    +++++

    	Eric, Sally knew,  was not a man to put things off.  So she had an
excellent idea where he was going when he took off after his quick
shower.  She and Joan took a more leisurely shower, bringing Christine
in with them and playing with her under the warm, cascading water.  The
baby was a delight to both of the women, laughing and giggling as her
feet were tickled, and she was goo-gooed, and gaa-gaad.  They had a
grand old time, then went downstairs for some food.  Eric was already
gone.

    	Joan, of course, had no idea where he was going, and would have
been pretty worried had she known.  She really liked Helen and Davyn,
but had been mortified when she and Sally had kissed in front of Helen.
 Well, not mortified at the time -- anytime she kissed Sally, nothing
else on the planet seemed to exist.  But about a half hour later, she
had seen Helen watching her husband and Sandy flirting, and remembered
what had happened.  Dread had filled her, until she remembered that
Helen hadn't even batted an eye at the display.  She hadn't even seemed
to be upset at how Davyn, who, either despite or because of his best
attempts, had ended up with a lap full of bikini-clad Sandy.  Still, it
had been crystal-clear to Joan that this was no fling for her, Sally
and Eric, and she wondered just how they were going to break it to
Sally and Eric's parents.  Hell, she'd never even met Sally's mother,
although she remembered Sally telling her that her dad had passed away
years ago.  She sighed, knowing that she'd have to take her cues from
her partners, at least for now.  If they waited too long, though, she'd
have to bring up her discomfort to them.

    +++++

    	Eric pulled into the driveway at the shop and got out of the van.
He really had no idea what his parents were going to say, but they were
good folks and had never shown any sign of prejudice.  At worst, they'd
just put up with his decisions, but he hoped that they'd want to get to
know Joan better.  She was an amazing woman, that was for sure.

    	His dad was working on Ken's car when he walked up.  Davyn had
removed the hood of the X5 and was working on something in the engine
compartment.

    	"Hey, Dad," said Eric.

    	Davyn's face, complete with a small grease mark, popped up.

    	"Son!" he exclaimed.  "Surprised to see you this early.  I suspect
that things went a little late last night, eh?"

    	Eric smiled and nodded.  His parents had left by eleven, but Eric
knew that all kinds of stuff had been going on way before then.  The
sexual play hadn't ended until this morning, in fact.

    	"I guess," Eric replied.  "Sally and I were in bed."

    	That was perfectly true.  He didn't feel the need to explain that
Sally had been tied *to* the bed, each breast tightly bound at the base
and moaning while he used a thin-headed crop to thoroughly welt each
swollen orb.

    	The men talked for a while, small talk about this and that, Eric
answering questions about Christine and how she was doing.  Davyn
continued to work on the car.  Finally, he straightened up and started
wiping his hands.

    	"As pleasant as this is," said Davyn with a slight smile on his
face, "I get the feeling that you didn't come here just to BS.
Somethin' on your mind?"

    	Eric sighed.  Having parents this smart could be a two-edged
sword.  They retired to the small lounge area with some cold soft
drinks.  Eric looked at Davyn, feeling fear.  What if his parents were
freaked out by this?  Maybe he could just avoid telling him...

    	"You looked pretty friendly with Joan last night," said Davyn.
"Actually, Sally looked pretty friendly with her, too.  This about
that?"

    	Caught, Eric gave in to the inevitable.

    	"Actually, it is," he said.  "Joan has become a very good friend."

    	Davyn snorted.  "Yup.  I guessed that.  Wish your mom and I had
some 'friends' that looked like her."

    	His tone made it clear what sort of friends he meant.  Eric looked
at his dad in astonishment.  Surely, his parents didn't fool around
outside their marriage!  He was suddenly hit with the realization that
people often get when they realize that their parents are real people.
Real people who have sex and everything.

    	Still..."Dad, you can't expect me to believe that you and Mom...
uh... play around on each other."

    	"Why not?" asked Davyn with grin.  "You can't tell me that
everyone in that house who's not married -- and even some who are --
are only sleeping with their partner.  Unless I'm totally misreading
the situation?"

    	"No," said Eric, shaking his head, "no, you're not."

    	They spent the next hour talking.  While Eric left out anything
that even hinted at the supernatural, he gave a brief description of
life at the mansion, and a not-so-brief description of where he thought
that he, Sally and Joan were heading.  He even mentioned that he and
Sally had left the church.

    	"Never had much use for those hypocrites, myself," responded
Davyn.  "You and Sally seemed happy, though, so your mom and I didn't
want to say anything."

    	"We haven't left religion, Dad," said Eric, "We've just chosen a
different path."

    	"Look, Helen and I never went in for going to a building to
worship God.  We pray, every now and then, and believe that there's a
God out there.  We just don't think much of the official
interpretations.  If you've found one that works for you, more power to
you."

    	Davyn's comments came as a bit of a shock to Eric.  He'd always
thought that his parents were completely indifferent to the Church, and
while it appeared that he was correct, he didn't know the whole story.

    	"So, what sort of arrangement do you have with Joan?  Am I getting
another daughter-in-law?" asked Davyn.

    	"That might very well end up being the case," replied Eric before
he remembered that it wasn't legal to be married to more than one
person.

    	Fuck that, he thought.  Ken had two wives.  And if Lea approved
and Sally and Joan wanted it, then fuck the 'rules'.  They weren't
hurting anyone, and it wasn't anyone else's business, anyway.  Still...
he wondered even now how his parents would deal with the reality.

    	"Well, if that's the case, then we should meet the woman.  Bring
her on by for lunch, maybe tomorrow?  If not, then during the week."
suggested Davyn.  "I'll let your mom know.  I really doubt that she'll
have a problem with it."

    	Davyn grinned inwardly, remembering how Helen had screwed his
brains out when they'd got home last night.  And she hadn't been shy
about telling him all about her fantasy of Sally and Joan having sex,
either.

    	"I'll have to ask Joan.  She works a lot, and I don't know her
schedule very well," replied Eric.

    	"No problem," said Davyn.  "She doesn't work on Sundays though,
does she?"

    	"Joan works constantly," replied Eric.  "She has her own real
estate company, and it's very successful.  I know there've been times
when she's gone months without a day off."

    	"Hrmp.  Gonna put herself in an early grave like that," said
Davyn.  "Guess you'll have to give her something to come home to so
she'll work less, eh?"

    	Eric smiled, a bit embarrassed by his dad's candor.

    	"Yeah.  And by the way, I didn't notice you putting up much of a
fight trying to keep Sandy off your lap," he responded.

    	"Hey!  A little respect, here," smiled Davyn.  "I'm just an old
man, far too weak to wrestle with a fit young woman like that."

    	Eric snorted, looking at the thick biceps heavy with muscle, the
broad shoulders and flat stomach of his 'old man'.  Davyn could have
tossed Sandy halfway across the pool if he'd wanted to -- not that he'd
ever treat a lady like that.

    	"Of course, your mother thinks she's kinda cute, too," said Davyn,
a twinkle in his eyes as he stood up.

       	Eric's eyes opened in shock.  His mother thought ...  Even
though he was a Priest, he'd never scanned either of his parents.  Not
only did it feel wrong, on some level, but there was no... feeling ...
like he had with other people who might be inclined to enjoy a fantasy
he could produce for them.  He ran across women a lot -- he was in
college, after all -- and he often indulged in creating fantasies for
willing ones.

       	"Don't look so shocked, boy.  You're not the only one who can
walk on the wild side," said Davyn.

       	"That," replied Eric, standing with a smile on his face, "comes
under the heading of *way* too much information."

       	"Suit yourself," teased Davyn.  "But Joan's pretty cute, too,
so you'd best keep an eye on her."

       	Davyn broke out laughing from the shocked look on Eric's face,
and Eric realized that he'd been had.  Then he looked at his dad again
as they walked out of the shop, and wondered if he should worry or not.
 Davyn and his mom were good-looking people, and even though they were
older than her, they were closer to Joan's age than he was.  But he
knew inside that his Dad was teasing.  Mostly.

       	"I'll give you a call when I know what's up," said Eric as he
prepared to pull out of the driveway.

       	"And I'll let your mom know that you've gone poly on us,"
replied Davyn.

       	Eric shook his head as he drove away.  His parents, it
appeared, were far less conservative then he would ever, in his wildest
dreams, have thought.

    +++++

    	"You want me to do what?" asked Joan in a somewhat-panicked
voice.

    	"It's no big deal, hon," said Eric, "really.  My parents are
nice folks."

    	Joan said nothing.  It wasn't that she was afraid, exactly.  Well,
okay, she was afraid.  But this whole poly thing was very new to her,
and she had no idea how Eric's parents were going to react.  Not only
that, but what if they didn't like her?  Even if they were okay with a
lifestyle Joan had never even *heard* of until recently, they might not
like her.  And then, who knew what Sally and Eric would do?  They had
Christine to think of, after all, and...

    	"Joan," came Sally's voice, cutting into her thoughts.  Sally
took the other woman's hand and smiled.  "Sweetie, don't worry.
Really.  They're great people, and I know they'll like you."

    	"And," added Eric, "even in the one-in-a-gazillion chance
that they don't, it makes no difference to me.  You won't be getting
rid of us that easily."

    	Joan drew in a breath and said, "That's the point.  I don't want
to get rid of you, at all."  Then she looked startled. "Wait, you
mean you'd really choose me over your parents?"

    	"Joan, if my parents don't like you, then they're not the people
I know and love," said Eric in a very serious tone.

    	Later that day, Joan was lying out by the pool, enjoying the sun
and the sounds of people playing in the water.  She knew that she
shouldn't be staying here so much.  It wasn't right, after all.  But
she hated leaving her family (she smiled as she realized how natural
that thought seemed), not to mention all the other people who made her
life so very happy.  Fingers drew a path along her skin, and she smiled
thinking it was Eric.

	It wasn't.  It was Ken.  He sat down and smiled at her, and Joan
smiled back.

    	"You thought I was Eric," he said.

    	She nodded.

    	"You know," said Ken, "having you here makes them very
happy.  And not just them.  The mansion seems a little more ...
empty... when you spend the night away."

    	Joan smiled and blushed.  She realized that, since she'd
established her relationship with Eric and Sally, she felt happier than
ever before in her life.  The baby was a delight; the feeling of having
a family was amazing.  She also suddenly noticed that none of the other
men in the house had made a single move to have sex with her; odd,
considering that, in the past, no one had had any issues with sleeping
with her.  In fact, when she'd subbed to Ken, he'd made sure everyone
had had her.  Thinking about it more, she realized that it wasn't only
the men.  Only Tina and Ari had managed to have sex with her since
she'd all but moved into the mansion.  She wondered about that.

       	Her relationship was with Eric and Sally.  But they had not
been exclusive with just her, and Joan had no problem with that at all.
 Nothing had been said about who could sleep with whom, no hints,
nothing.  Looking at Ken, she felt a tingle down below.  She wondered
if he'd be interested in spending some quality time with her.

       	"How are things going with Eric and Sally?" asked Ken.

       	"Fine," said Joan with a sunny smile.  "Great, actually.  Well,
until a little while ago.  They want to do the 'meet the parents'
thing."  She chuckled.  "I'm too old to be feeling this nervous about
it."

       	Ken smiled.  "I don't know... you don't look all that old to
me.  In fact," he said, waggling his eyebrows, "you look like just the
right age to play some games with."

       	When he finished his comment, he was within kissing distance of
her.  Joan's breath quickened, her body reacting to his as strongly as
it had that first day when they met.  She closed the gap and melted
into his kiss.  It wasn't long before he was between her legs, his
tongue dancing in just the right way to make her scream.

       	It was dinnertime before everyone was finally together again.
It was also the first time that anyone but Tina had seen Annette and
Gary since the night before, when they'd all made such delightful use
of Annette.  There was no lack of teasing about their brief
disappearance.

       	Sally had been sending up trays of food to set outside their
door, and the one time that Annette (while Gary was sleeping) had
picked it up to take it downstairs, Tina had appeared, kissed the woman
lightly, and then taken the tray from her hands, shooing her back into
the room with a smile.  Annette had happily gone back to curl up with
her husband.

       	After tapping his glass with his fork and getting people's
attention, Ken smiled at everyone.

       	"As you know," he began, "we have a new married couple among
us."

       	He had to stop as everyone cheered and clapped.

       	"Really?" quipped Arianwen.  "You mean they've finally left the
bedroom?"

       	Everyone laughed, and Ken continued.  "Everyone here has
chipped in for a gift for you guys."  He handed over an envelope, which
Gary opened as Annette watched excitedly.

       	"You gotta be kidding!" exclaimed Gary.  "We can't accept
this!"

       	Loud protests, hisses and boos erupted.  Gary was thoroughly
drowned out.

       	"You don't have to use it quite yet," said Ken.  "I have an
alternate plan in mind that we can discuss.  But not now.  Later.  In
the meantime, the point is that you'll have a place for your work to be
displayed, in a store front, should you so desire it."

       	Gary was holding, in his hands, a three-year, all-expense-paid
(except phone and overages) lease on a store where he could once again
set up his business.  He looked at it in shock, and Annette kissed him,
her eyes looking suspiciously bright.

	Ken called for attention once again.

      	"As you all know, not long ago, I too got married.  Since it was
rather sudden, I was just a bit unprepared at the time."

      	Ken was referring to the fact that Lea had bush-whacked him
during a Ritual, letting him know that Ari and Jane wanted to marry
him.  Of course, she'd also gotten the two ladies, because she'd had
them marry each other at the same time.  It had been a fabulous day.

      	"But Master," protested Jane, "you didn't seem at all unprepared
that night!"

      	More laughter, and Ken leaned over to kiss her.

      	"Well, to show my appreciation for my amazing luck at finding
not one, but two women to marry me, I had these prepared."

      	With that, he pulled out the box with the three pentacles in
them and opened it.  Since he sat at the table's head, Jane and Ari had
taken seats on either side of him and were able both able to see in the
box at the same time.  They looked at the jewelry, its beauty unmatched
by anything they had ever seen, and were speechless.  In fact, as
people crowded around to look at the pentacles, they were all left
without words.

      	Ken took out the one for Jane and motioned Arianwen over.
Together, they placed it on their wife, after removing her other one.
Then, he and Jane did the same thing with Ari's.  Finally, while tears
streamed down their faces, Arianwen and Jane placed the final pentacle
around their husband's neck.  They also fell on him, showering him with
kisses.

       	Gary and Annette looked proudly on as everyone gaped in
astonishment at the jewelry.  It quickly turned to embarrassment when
Ken pointed out that the box -- which had received no lack of admiring
looks -- and the jewelry had been made by them.  It took a while for
things to settle down after that.

      	Later that evening, Sally came over to Ken and sat down.

    	"We need a party," she said.

    	Ken looked around.  Seemed like they were already having a party
to him, and he said so.

    	"Not a party like this one," she replied, rolling her eyes.  "One
where people keep their clothes *on*."

    	"Now, where's the fun in that?" Ken asked.

    	"You know what I mean.  Something that we can invite some of Gary
and Annette's friends to.  Also, we should have an engagement party for
Genie and Bill."

    	"Sounds like a plan to me," said Ken.  "Do we need two separate
ones, or just one?"

    	"I think we should leave that up to Annette and Genie," replied
Sally.

    	"What about Gary and Bill?" he asked.

    	"Oh, please!  You really think they're going to care?  I'm sure
the girls will ask them, but I really doubt that the men will care one
way or the other."  She paused, then got a grin on her face.  "What
sort of bachelor party to you give  a man who's marrying a Circle
Priestess?"

    	Ken blinked.  "I have no idea.  Maybe an evening playing
solitaire?"

    	They both laughed at that one.

    	"You know we're going over to see Eric's parent's for brunch
tomorrow," said Sally.

    	"I'd heard.  Joan is terrified," replied Ken.

    	"I know," nodded Sally.

    	"I think," he continued, "that what she's afraid of is losing you
three.  I'm sure that she wants Eric's parents to like her, but as long
as you three don't reject her, I doubt it'll matter in the long run
what they think."

    	Sally snorted.  "They're not gonna reject her."

    	Ken raised his eyebrows.  He didn't think they would either, but
one never knew.  Sally seemed to, though.

    	"I am a Priestess, remember?  I mean, I know that Eric doesn't see
his parents as sexual beings.  But I'm only related by marriage.  I
know for a fact that, if Davyn didn't think it would hurt his son, he'd
have made a play for me a while ago.  Helen, too.  They don't lead
nearly as conventional a lifestyle as Eric thinks they do.  While they
aren't into BDSM, they both have fantasies of double-teaming me.  Hell,
I've even given them a few myself.  They are both really sexy.  Not,"
she added, "that I'd ever tell my husband that!"

    	"Would it hurt Eric if you had sex with his dad?" asked Ken
curiously.

    	"I don't think so, but I don't know.  Eric's not possessive, or he
wouldn't be Circle.  But this is his parents we're talking about here,
so even I haven't been able to tell.  I do know that he's never had a
sexual thought about his mom in his life."  She shrugged.  "I have no
idea if that's unusual or not, since I was never a boy.  When I was a
little girl ...  and maybe not so little a girl ... I had a major crush
on my dad.  I mean, I never had any illusions of stealing him from Mom,
but well, there was something really sexy about him."  Sally blushed
and said, "I have to say, I know that I teased the hell out of him when
I was about fourteen or so.  Nothing ever came of it, which is fine, I
guess.  At the time, I didn't think that he even noticed.  When I think
back now, though..."

    	Joan came walking over to them about that time.  Her skin was
shining with sweat, and her eyes with lust.  It was clear, as she
grabbed Sally's hair and bent her head back, what was on her mind.
Sally moaned and returned the kiss with interest, and the two wandered
off.

    	About that time, Ken caught Sandy heading toward him.  Sandy and
Karen, who was in a collar and being lead on a leash that attached to a
pair of nipple clamps.  Since Karen's shoulders were pulled so far
back, Ken was pretty sure her elbows were tied together behind her.

    	"Hi, Ken," said Sandy brightly as she came to a stop and pushed
her charge to her knees.  "Since you were so nice about me playing with
Jane, I thought I'd return the favor.  Would you care to share this
little slut with me?"

    	He could feel the sexual excitement radiating off Karen in thick
waves.  She was so loving this!

    	"That's very kind of you, Sandy," he replied, "I do believe that I
would."

    	They grinned at each other, and Karen moaned.  It was going to be
a long night.

Note: My thanks to KB and Felinicus for their editing and proofing
help.  This would be a much poorer story without them.

    End Chapter 2-16

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