Jake walked into a house full of naked tits and asses, a wonderful sight to come home to. His mother smiled at him as he disrobed by the door, cocking a baleful eye at him until he gathered his dirty clothes and took them to the laundry room. He returned to see Joan at the counter in nothing but an apron, chopping vegetables for a stew. He had grabbed a burger on the way home, but was still hungry.

Jake heard something outside, it sounded like a chair being knocked over and stepped to the patio door, peering out. He was shocked to see Jasmine and her mother outside. Jasmine had her hand clapped over her mouth, her eyes dancing in merriment.

Mrs. Grant was standing by an overturned chair, her mouth open in shock. Jake noticed her eyes were locked on his crotch and realized he was nude. He was so used to going sans clothing in the house now that he hadn't realized he was giving the women on the patio a show.

"Um, I'm sorry, I didn't know you had company," Nancy stammered out when he opened the door.

"It's alright," Jake said, nonchalantly. "Did you want something? Mom's right here in the kitchen."

"Nancy," Judy said from behind Jake. "Jake, move out of the door so they can come in. Nancy, Jasmine, come on in. No use in standing out there in the cool night air."

Nancy began walking toward the door, almost like she was being pushed. Jake almost laughed when he realized Jasmine was indeed guiding her mother forward. Judy grabbed Nancy's hand and led her into the kitchen, where she introduced her to Joan.

Jasmine stopped in the door, glancing down at Jake's cock. "Is that thing real?" she asked.

"Nope, I ordered it from Sears and Roebuck. It's a Craftsman, guaranteed for life." Jake rolled his eyes. "Of course it's real."

"So, what's with the..." Jasmine waved her hand at all the naked people. "You guys become nudist all of a sudden?"

"Something like that, long story, I'll fill you in later. Your mom better close her mouth before she sucks a fly in."

Jasmine giggled, her mother was still in shock, and not handling it well. He eyes were trying to look anywhere but at Joan and Judy while she attempted to carry her end of the conversation.

"Isn't that the science teacher, Mrs. Weller?"

'Oops!' Jake thought, 'I hope she can and will keep her mouth shut.'

"Yeah, it's a long story, can you keep it quiet, I mean, it's nothing bad or illegal, but it could be bad for us if word got out." Jake looked her in the eye, satisfied when she nodded.

"So is this something to do with that pickup thing your Mom and Dad were discussing with Mom the other night?"

Jake nodded; he didn't know what to say for sure, as he wasn't sure how much his parents had told Nancy. "Yeah, but I'm not at liberty to say too much right now," Jake said softly.

"I thought Mom said you were a sponsor?" Jasmine remarked, wondering why Jake couldn't talk about it.

"I am, but it's not just my secret, others are involved too." He looked at Jasmine more closely. "So why did you come over here anyway?"

"Mom didn't say, but I think it has to do with you being a sponsor and me only having a 5.7." Jasmine was afraid Jake would turn her away, but she also wanted to know if he was interested.

"Well, I do need a couple of more concubines, I've got four now. Are you wanting to become one of mine, or is this all your mother's idea?" he asked. Jasmine shrugged. She looked down at Jake's cock again, noticing he was slowly growing harder.

"It looks like someone likes the idea," she said. She glanced toward her mother, seeing she was still in shock and trying to deal with what she was seeing. Jasmine reached down, her hand hidden from her mother by the island in the kitchen, and grasped Jake's cock. He stifled a groan, not making a sound as he looked her in the eye.

"You wake him up and you get to put him back to sleep," he said.

Jasmine nodded, and then glanced down at the now rapidly swelling organ in her hand.

"Doesn't that hurt a girl when you put it in?" she asked softly. Jake shrugged.

"I've had a few complain about feeling stretched, but I let them be on top the first time, that way they can control how fast we go. The second time they're usually begging me to go harder." Jasmine looked a little skeptical, but Jake just shrugged. "I'm not saying it would be that way for every one, but so far it has been."

"Jasmine, come here a minute," her mother called suddenly. Jasmine walked over to where he mother was sitting at the barstool, her eyes finally back in her head. Jake followed her over, and Nancy quickly averted her eyes.

"Young man, would you mind covering up, please? It's embarrassing." She was looking at Judy imploringly and Jake turned to go.

"Wait a minute Jake, I think we need to talk about this." Judy turned to Jasmine.

"Jasmine, would you mind going and finding the girls, they should be up in their rooms. Wait there until we call you down if you don't mind." Jasmine shrugged and headed toward the stairs. Jasmine shot Jake a smile and mouthed the word 'later' while glancing at his cock, which had shrunk back to half-mast. His shaft twitched a little at the thought and Nancy gasped.

"Judy, he's waving that thing at my daughter, please, make him stop." Her face was red, but Jake noticed her chest was also blushing, and unless he was mistaken, her nipples were poking through her bra, making small dents in her top.

"Nancy, we spoke about the nudity in our home, and you agreed with the logic behind it. What is it about Jake that bothers you so much?"

"It's that THING," Nancy said, waving in the general direction of Jake's crotch. "I mean look at it, it's so BIG!"

Jake almost laughed but the look his mother sent him cut it off. Judy walked around and stood beside Nancy, her hands on the woman's shoulders.

"Nancy, tell me the truth, is it just the fact he is nude, or is it the way you react to him that bothers you?"

"It's how it makes me feel, God, you're going to think I'm sick or something, but whenever I see it I want to ... I know it's wrong but I can't help it!!" Tears were streaming down her face. Jake wasn't sure what was going on and he felt he was somehow responsible for Nancy's pain and discomfort. Judy however, saw the root of the problem, and decided to face the issue head on.

"Are you saying that seeing his cock turns you on?" Judy asked. Nancy nodded, her eyes imploring for understanding. Jake was half her age, she shouldn't be having these thoughts about a boy his age.

"It's OK, Nancy," Judy said softly. "To be honest, I react the same way sometimes. It is a fine specimen I must say. However, since Mark is equipped much like Jake, I have an outlet for my big cock cravings."

Nancy looked shocked and Judy chuckled. "As a matter of fact, discussing it has gotten me a little worked up. Joan, would you like to come and help me molest my husband?" Joan began slipping off her apron, her hard nipples announcing her delight at the offer. Nancy looked from Joan to Judy, wiping her eyes.

"What about me?" she asked.

"What, are you asking if you can help molest my husband?" Judy looked thoughtful. "Sure, if you want to audition for a concubine slot, come on back. Actually I have a better idea. You can come back to the bedroom and join us after you've drained a load from Jake's balls." Judy turned and headed out of the room, ushering Joan ahead of her.

"Nancy, you said you were interested in being my concubine. We'll discuss Jasmine later. However, if you really want to join us, you better have Jake's cum on or in you when you join us later, understand." Nancy nodded dumbly, staring after Judy as she walked away.

Jake leaned against the counter, arms crossed. He was beginning to understand his mother's method with the older women. Some of them couldn't let go on their own, even though they wanted to. He looked Nancy over appraisingly as she blushed at his stare.

"Jake, I know I'm not some good-looking young thing, and you might not want to have sex with a fat older woman." Nancy looked at the doorway where Judy had disappeared. She turned back to Jake, clearing her throat. "Jake, I know Jasmine likes you and I think she wants to be your concubine. If I can talk her into it would you be willing to have sex with me?"

Jake felt bad for her, she thought so little of herself that she felt the need to try to use her daughter to barter for what she wanted. He shook his head, thinking fast. He needed some way to make her feel sexy, like she was desirable, and fast.

"No," he said firmly. "If Jasmine and I work out a deal, it will be between us." He looked Nancy over, willing his cock to harden. He felt the blood begin to flow as he stared at her large tits, her nipples readily apparent. They had to be hard as diamonds to show through the industrial strength bra she was wearing.

"Show them to me," he said suddenly. "Your tits, I want to see them." Nancy sighed, nodding her head. Could this virile young man really want to see her floppy tits? She stood, unfastening her blouse. She hated the roll of fat at her waist, hated the way her large DDD's sagged, even when strapped in a bra that cut notches in her shoulder. She reached behind her, struggling with the wide band of hooks, finally releasing the last one. She kept her eyes downcast as she shrugged out of the garment, dropping it to the floor.

"Jesus Christ, Mrs. Grant," Jake blurted out. "Those things are huge."

Nancy blushed, cringing as she glanced at Jake, expecting to see disgust on his face. His eyes were riveted to her breasts, while his hand stroked his hard cock. Her eyes nearly popped out of her head, 'My, is that thing big!?'. And he was hard and getting harder. He couldn't really be turned on by the sight of her tits!?

There was no denying his interest as he crossed to her, both hands reaching for her chest. He stopped, his hands hovering over one tit, looking her in the eye.

"May I?" he asked, almost reverently. Nancy nodded shyly, her eyes going to his cock. She wanted it bad; would he let her? Oh god she hoped so, and his dad was as big! The thought of having two of those huge things on display made her cunt all squishy. She would die of happiness if those two would just fuck her all the time.

She moaned as Jake lifted one of her breasts, his hand playing across the large nipple. She hated her nipples, they were so big. She felt a shock go through her as Jake suddenly latched onto one of them, sucking it into his mouth. Her hand seemed to have a mind of its own, wrapping her smooth fingers around his twitching shaft, stroking lovingly.

Jake was in awe, he had never seen tits this big in his life. Her aureoles were large, almost as big as the palm of his hand, and the nipples stuck out at least an inch, if not more. They were as big around as his thumb and looked like they were made to suck on. He lowered his head to test his theory, his groan as she wrapped her hand around his cock was lost in the vastness of the flesh he was manhandling.

"You like my tits Jake?" Nancy asked breathlessly. God the boy's mouth was driving her nuts. His muffled 'Unh Hunh' shot thrills straight to her already soppy cunt. There was no doubt about his interest, and for the first time in a long time, Nancy found herself feeling sexy. If she could get this thing hard, she could do anything, she thought to herself.

Jake heard her sighs turn to groans, and his nose caught the odor of a woman aroused. Time to take it to the next level, he thought. Pulling away he reached for Nancy's waist. She stood, helping him, their hands getting in each other's way as she stripped her skirt and underwear to the floor. Jake turned her, leaning her over the counter so her large tits hung like huge sacks, her nipples pointed at the floor.

Stepping behind her ample bottom he grabbed his cock, sliding it between her cheeks and finding her wet core. He pushed in gently, finding her surprisingly tight. There was plenty of lubrication, but it felt like no one had breached this gate in quite a while. Nancy groaned as he shoved in, gaining a little at a time.

"Oh Fuck!! I forgot how good a big cock feels!" Nancy said, as he slipped into her. Jake grunted, pushing the last several inches in. He reached around her, grabbed a large nipple in each hand and went to town. Jake didn't take it easy on her; he figured she had enough padding to handle a rough fuck. He was right.

Nancy was in heaven. Jake was pulling on her nipples, using them roughly which sent shockwaves directly to her cunt. There they mingled with the pounding pleasure of her core; she could feel the pleasure building with each stroke of the large cock ramming into her. She knew she was going to be sore tomorrow, and blushed as she realized she was looking forward to the feeling.

She heard a voice encouraging Jake to fuck her harder, and realized it was her own. My God, the boy was pounding her like a jackhammer; she could feel their snug fit and knew he wouldn't last long. She wasn't there yet, but was enjoying the feelings he was reawakening in her, feelings she had long repressed. And she had another large cock that was going to use her tonight. The thought had her closer than she realized, her hand sought her clit, slipping between her ample thighs.

Jake was close, he was surprised a woman as big as Nancy could be this tight. Somehow he had imagined she would be loose, her pussy as big as the rest of her. He gritted his teeth; he was close. He pictured those big tits that overflowed his grasping hands and knew what he wanted to do.

"OH FUCK NANCY!!!" he cried out, "I want to come on your tits! I want to shoot my spunk all over your giant tits!!" Nancy grunted out her agreement and he pulled out. She moved with shocking agility for a large woman, kneeling before Jake and placing his cock between her tits. Jake had never had a titty fuck, he'd seen them on the internet, but this was a new experience. Nancy wrapped her tits around his cock, watching as Jake pumped his large organ into the soft mounds of flesh.

With a groan Jake erupted, his cum shooting onto Nancy's chin and neck, dripping down onto her tits. Jake kept pumping, smearing his spend in the valley of her chest. His hips finally stopped and Nancy dropped her tits, revealing his shrinking cock covered in his own come. Without being told she leaned forward, using her tongue to clean him, making sure to get every drop.

They stood like that for a moment, Nancy nuzzling Jake's cock as she felt his muscular legs twitch. She felt pride that she had caused a young man like him to be overcome with lust.

How many women her age could say they'd had a young stud like him? Her knees began to hurt from the hardwood floor and she shifted. Jake stepped away, his cock twitching a little and offered her his hand.

Jake helped her to her feet, guiding her to the doorway. He pointed out his parent's door on the other side of the living room; slapping her on the ass and sending her own the way. Jake smiled as the woman didn't even knock, just opened the door and walked right in. From the sounds that the closing door cut off, they had started without her. Jake was pretty sure she would hold her own.

Jake turned, glancing up the stairs. He was shocked to see Jasmine standing there, tears on her face. Jake put his foot on the bottom step and she turned and ran away. With a curse he bounded up the steps, seeing her disappear into Bonnie's room. He walked quickly down the hall, stopping at the open door. Jasmine was in Bonnie's arms, bawling while his sister gave him a confused look.

"Mom had me take Nancy for a test drive," he said, shrugging his shoulders. Bonnie nodded, knowing that if Jasmine couldn't handle this, she probably wouldn't fit in as a concubine.

"Jas, what's wrong," she asked, motioning Jake out of the room. He turned, stopping when he heard the girl's sobbed reply.

"Mom knew I liked him and she just had to get to him first, and your mom helped, she sent me up here so Mom could fuck Jake. Now she's his concubine and he won't want me."

"Jasmine, stop this shit right now!!" Jake's voice cut like a knife and he saw Jasmine tense. "If you want me as your sponsor, you have to get used to me doing what I want, not what you want. A concubine is a slave; she has no say in anything, especially who her sponsor, her master, fucks!" He looked into her shocked face; she had turned to face him, looking a little fearful. "Now, about your mother, I will explain, but only because you don't know the rules yet. I did not and have no plans to claim her as a concubine. Yes I fucked her, and I may fuck her in the future, that is not your concern. I would like to have you as a concubine, but not if you are going to be jealous. I will not put up with that, is that understood?" Jasmine nodded, almost fearfully.

Jake softened his tone, but left no doubt he was serious. "I'm going to take a shower. Think about what I said and when I get back I'll want an answer." He turned and headed across the hall, going into the bathroom that he and the girls shared. He had finished washing his hair and was soaping up when he heard the bathroom door open and close.

Jake waited for a moment, but heard no one moving around. Shrugging, he figured someone had opened the door, and seeing the room was in use, went to find another one. He was surprised to see Jasmine leaning against the closed door when he stepped out, tear streaks still on her face.

"I'm sorry Jake," she said. "I had my heart set on being your concubine, I had pinned all my hopes on you, and when I saw you and Mom, and it was obvious what you had done, I lost it. Can you forgive me?" Jake nodded, smiling at her.

"I'm sorry I seemed so harsh, but that is the reality of the situation, and you need to accept it. If I take you as a concubine, you must understand that you are my property. That means if I tell you to fuck my Dad, you better do it." Jake saw her eyes widen, and then she nodded. "Good, now, do you want to be my concubine?"

"Yes Jake, I do!" Jasmine said. "Just be patient with me at first, please?"

"I'll try. Now, do you know the rule about clothes in the house?" Jasmine nodded, and then understanding slowly dawned. She shyly began undressing, her eyes downcast.

When she was nude Jake led her back to Bonnie's room, where the other girls were gathered. Seeing her in uniform, they all squealed in delight, hugging her and welcoming her into the fold. Jake left them to talk, too fucked out to get it up at the moment, and went downstairs to get a drink.

He found his mother in the kitchen, checking on supper. She had that fresh fucked look which Jake was coming to recognize and he blushed a little. She laughed, giving him a quick hug, which caused him to blush more.

"Mom, I've been thinking about the 'no clothes' rule." Judy turned to him, seeing he had something on his mind. "Well, on the ship, they make the concubines go nude to enforce their position. We're doing the same here, but aren't we kind of undermining the whole thing by going nude ourselves?" Judy looked at him, considering what he had said. Jake had a point, one she had wondered about herself. After a moment she nodded.

"Yeah, your Dad and I talked about that earlier. If you agree, I think we, I mean the three of us, should start wearing clothing. Let's not make a big deal of it, just start doing it. If anyone asks, we can explain to them that we make the rules, they obey them."

Jake nodded. "Good, I'm tired of fighting off an erection every time I see you." His grin let his mother know he was teasing and she rolled her eyes.

"Get out of here; I've got to finish supper." Jake took off, smiling. He was only half teasing his mother, she was a beautiful woman, but she was also his mother. Of course, he was fucking his sisters; it wasn't that big of a leap to consider his mom as a potential conquest. Shaking his head he went to his room and donned a pair of sweat pants and a t-shirt. Heading back downstairs he offered to watch supper while his mom dressed.

"There's bread in the oven, it needs to come out when the timer goes off, and stir the stew occasionally, make sure it doesn't stick." Jake nodded his understanding, shooing her out of the kitchen. He was stirring the stew when his cell phone rang. He had left it on the counter and grabbed it, recognizing the number as the one Harvey had called from earlier, he answered.

"Jake," the man said, "Lana is insistent that I bring her over there now. She says it's hard to serve her Lord and Master if she's not there." Jake heard Lana say something scathing to her father in the background. "Anyway, would your parents be available to discuss the matter we talked about today."

"I think so, let me check and I can let you know when you get here. Do you need directions?" he asked.

"Naw, everybody in town knows where the Chief of Police lives. Is it alright if we come over now?"

"Hang on, let me check." He turned to his mother who had just entered the room.

"Mom, Lana, the girl I was with today, is on her way over. She's agreed to be my concubine. Anyway, her Dad has a 6.7, and he was interested in maybe signing up to be a sponsor with us. He wants to know if he could talk with you and Dad about it tonight."

Judy nodded, "Tell him that's fine. Supper will be done in about ten minutes and we should have plenty. Invite them if they haven't eaten already."

Jake nodded, passing the information on to Harvey.

"You're inviting me for a home cooked meal? Done deal! I just feel sorry for you when you taste Lana's cooking." Jake heard Lana yell, "DADDY" in the background, followed by the sound of a smack, and Harvey grunted. "Jeez, I better get her over there before she kills me. See if you're dad wants to investigate a serious case of domestic abuse when I get there, the bruise ought to be showing by then."

Jake hung up the phone laughing. His dad walked into the room, dressed in jeans and a t-shirt. When he asked what was so funny Jake shook his head, telling him he would see when his guest arrived. Jake went up to tell the girls that supper was ready. They all trooped into the kitchen, grabbing bowls of stew as Judy ladled it out. Bonnie raised her eyebrows, looking at the three who were dressed pointedly. "New Rule" Jake mouthed to her and she nodded. People sat where they could, some at the island, some at the kitchen table and some in the dining room. Jake heard the doorbell and went to answer it. Harvey and Lana came in, Lana giving him a sound kiss.

"Mr. Williams, if you try to kiss me too, I'll scream." he said, stepping back. Harvey chuckled, shaking his head.

"We'll fit right in with this bunch," he said to Lana. "They're as crazy as we are."

Jake stopped in the hall, looking pointedly at Lana. He had informed her of the rule about concubines and clothing. When she didn't remember he reminded her. She apologized and began stripping. Jake left her to it, leading a puzzled Harvey into the kitchen.

"Big Harv," Mark said, getting to his feet and shaking the man's hand. "What brings you here tonight, not trouble I hope?"

"Nope Chief, your son invited me and my daughter over. Your little woman said it was alright." Mark nodded looking around for Lana.

"She's getting undressed," Harvey said nonchalant. Mark's eyebrows shot up and he looked at Jake admiringly.

"You claimed Big Harv's little girl as a concubine, and told her to strip right in front of him?" Mark asked with disbelief in his voice.

"Yeah, that's the house rule. By the way Dad, Mr. Dean is interested in joining in our pre-pack. He's got a 6.7, so he would be another sponsor."

"We'll all discuss it after supper if that's alright with you Harvey."

Harvey nodded, taking the bowl of stew Judy handed him. The bowl looked like a child's toy china cup in his big hand and Judy laughed, taking it back.

Grabbing a serving bowl she filled it, handing it to the big man. "A guy like you needs a lot of fuel, I would suspect. There's plenty, so dig in." Harvey thanked her, a little embarrassed but no one else commented on the size of his serving and he soon relaxed.

Joan had made homemade bread, and the thick warm slabs went well with the stew. Soon everyone was full, even Harvey. Lana teased him a little about the size of his bowl, but shut up when he threatened to have her Lord and Master spank her in exchange for free work on his vehicles.

After the meal Mark assembled everyone in the living room, the sponsors took seats, Jake and Harvey on the couch, as that was the only chair the big man could fit in. The concubines were grouped by sponsor, standing against the wall. Mark turned the floor over to Judy who stood in the center of the room.

"First off, I want all the concubines to introduce themselves, stating your full name and who your sponsor is." She nodded to Della, who stood at one end of the line.

Jake liked how she introduced herself, and wondered if their mother put her up to it, for it started a trend that carried down the line. It reinforced in the individual concubines mind that she was property, plain and simple. Each concubine stepped forward as she stated her name and sponsor.

"Della Whitman, I belong to Jake Whitman."

"Bonnie Whitman, I belong to Jake Whitman."

Harvey glanced aside at Jake, eyeing him strangely.

"I couldn't let them get eaten by the Dickheads," Jake explained quietly.

"Yeah, I bet it's a horrible chore having to put up with them in your bed too," Harvey said sarcastically. This earned Jake and Harv a baleful look from Judy, causing the big man to chuckle.

"Kimmy Reid, I belong to Jake Whitman."

"Lana Dean, I belong to Jake Whitman."

"Jasmine Grant, I belong to Jake Whitman."

"Joan Weller, I belong to Mark Whitman."

"Mary Zeller, I belong to Judy Whitman."

"Nancy Grant, I belong to Judy Whitman."

Judy took the floor again, explaining the new rules regarding clothing. None for concubines within the home unless allowed by their sponsor, or in the absence of their sponsor and company arriving, another sponsor.

Concubines would and could be held accountable for any violation of the rules by their respective sponsor. Concubines were to take orders from all sponsors except with regards to sex. Concubines could be made available for sex with all the sponsors, or just certain ones, depending on the wishes of their individual sponsor. Concubines would be responsible for all the chores around the house, including cooking. Mary Zeller was placed in charge of organizing the tasks. Any complaints about fairness were to be directed to Judy.

Harvey listened intently to Judy, nodding as the rules were explained. Afterward Judy brought up the subject of Harvey joining them. She and Mark explained in detail what they wanted to do, and the contact they had made already with the Marines.

"Mark has purchased a large number of cell phones. These phones will be kept in a rack by the front door. Each concubine will carry one of these phones with them at all times when they leave the house." Judy looked down the line of concubines. "We will, at some future point, begin trial runs of an actual pickup. We will send a text message to all phones providing an address and a time. You must arrive before the time specified, and you must not bring anyone with you."

"So far we do not have any concubines with dependant children, something I plan to change soon. Those concubines will be responsible for making sure all their dependant children are with them when they show up for the pickup. Always respond to a text message like it is the real thing, because you will never know when the real one will happen."

The concubines all nodded their understanding, and the phones were handed out. Each was labeled with their name, so that they could see which was theirs at a glance. It was getting late and the sponsors sent the concubines in to clean up the kitchen while they talked.

"So, what do you think Harvey," Mark asked after the girls had all left.

"Sounds like you've got your act together. I have one question though, what happens if a sponsor doesn't make it to the pickup in time?"

"He or she gets left behind, no exceptions." Mark looked around the room, everyone needed to understand that point clearly.

"Well, then if you folks will include me, I think it sounds like you've got it all worked out." The big man stood, scratching his head. "One other thing, what if one of us gets caught in a pickup somewhere and none of the others are there? Or what about the concubines, what if they get caught at a pickup?"

"If it's one of us, I don't know if they'll let us refuse to go then and there or not," Mark said. "I'll send my contact an email and ask. If it's one of the concubines, they have to make a choice. Either just sit back and enjoy the show and trust us to get them off of Earth, or put themselves forward for selection."

Harvey nodded. "Do they know that, I mean has anyone told them so they understand?" Jake could see where the man was coming from; after all, his daughter was one of the concubines in question.

"We've discussed it in the past with individual concubines, but no, I don't think we have made a general announcement of their choices," Judy spoke up. She rose and called all the concubines back into the room. What the sponsor's had just discussed was relayed to them and the general consensus seemed to be that they would wait and trust the Whitmans to get them out.

"One other thing while we're all together, Mary and Nancy, you are to make yourself available sexually to all sponsors within our group at all times." Judy pinned the two with a stare. "As Harvey Williams is now part of the group, that includes him along with Mark, Jake, or me. Do either of you have a problem with that?"

Both shook their heads no, and Judy dismissed them to go finish the cleaning. Mary advised it was done and that they were working on the division of labor. Judy thanked her for her diligence in the tasks assigned and said she was headed to bed.

Mark stood also, and they called the three concubines they had between them to join them. Judy stopped suddenly, turning to Harvey who was hugging his daughter goodnight.

"Harvey, would you like to take either of my two home with you for the night?" she asked. Harvey looked a little surprised, but shook his head no.

"Not tonight, I've got plans for the rest of the evening, actually, I called a gal I know who might be interested in becoming one of my two. She's said she'll wait up no matter how late it is, so I'll swing by and discuss the matter with her before going home." He looked around the room. "If you've got enough room, and we come to some arrangement, I would like her to stay with you all for a week or so, just to get used to the idea of being a concubine. That is if it's all right with you?"

"That's fine," Mark said, "we've got guest rooms down in the basement and she can stay there. She would have to follow house rules though."

"That's the general idea," Harvey said with a grin. "If she can't handle it I need to know now. I think she'll be fine though, she and I have a lot in common."

Harvey took his leave and the rest of the group headed off to bed. Jake had to make a decision he realized, he had too many girls and not enough bed. He hated to make anyone feel left out but Bonnie hit on a solution before he did.

"Jake, why don't you take either Lana or Jasmine and sleep in my room tonight? They're both new, and that will give you some alone time with them. The rest of us can sleep in your room; we can probably get four in the bed without too much trouble." Bonnie was watching him out of the corner of her eye.

This would leave Della, Bonnie, Kimmy, and one of the other two in his bedroom. He smiled, with the three of them ganging up on whoever the fourth was going to be, they wouldn't stand a chance. He had a deliciously wicked thought; why not, he reasoned to himself.

"Lana, you're sleeping with me tonight, the other four will sleep in here," Jake said opening his bedroom door. Lana waited in the hall while the other's trooped into the room. "Oh, one order of business before bed, you all must have at least one orgasm; you must all give at least one other person an orgasm, and no hands allowed, oral only." He saw Kimmy's eyes light up and chuckled. "Goodnight." He said as he closed the door.

Jake led Lana to Bonnie's room where he disrobed after watching her crawl into bed. He could see the excitement and apprehension in her eyes as he climbed in after her.

"Same rules for us?" she asked softly, after a long kiss. Jake shrugged, why not. Lana turned around, straddling his head in the classic 69 position and leaned down to take his cock in her mouth. Jake gave better than he got, sending her into orbit four times before pumping a load down her throat. She laid her head on his chest afterward, idling playing with his now soft cock as they both drifted off to sleep.