So another two women agreed to mate with the pack, although this was the New York pack. Of course, they spent the next eighteen hours naked, and Brett made sure that they followed the dictates of their belly tattoos if anyone asked, and we all asked. They went home, tired and sated, when Nicky and Henry returned, and Nicky went straight to bed after she showered all of the dried cum off her body. Henry hadn't been able to keep up.

The next couple days of our visit were more prosaic, more like normal, with the normal amount of fucking. The wedding plans were finished, the date set by when...