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I finally would be sleeping in my own bed, after being away for over a week. I sure missed it, not just because of the women in it, but the bed was so comfortable to sleep in. Of course I had a nice welcome from my new wife to take care of first, but then sleep. My first nine wives pretty much wore me out yesterday, so I should have no problem satisfying just one new wife tonight. I showered with Barbara, Marlit, and Melody, as the others would shower after us. We played a little with me soaping up each of my wives with the soap and my hands. I was able to play with small titties and large ones and even medium ones. Then I had two bald pussies and one hairy one, which we took care of quickly. Barb and I used the special shampoo and covered Melody’s pussy hair, legs, and underarms, so she would not have hair there anymore.
We finished up with the shower and Barbara put the special shampoo away in a locked cabinet. She had used an awful lot of it while I was gone, on Swendtra so that she was a whole lot less hairy. Her chest, groin, ass and top part of her thighs were now hairless. We had already eliminated the hair on her legs, tits and pussy, so now she looked more like the rest of us. I left her back hair so I could run my fingers thru it when I was riding her from behind.
The four of us, Barb, Marlit, Melody, and I climbed into the now slightly larger bed and proceeded to kiss, lick and nibble ever available square inch of Melody’s body. I of course took her middle section and teased her navel and then move slowly down her torso to the Garden of Eden below. I teased, licked, and used my tongue as a miniature prick and I plunged into her sweet slot of nectar. From all the nibbling above and below me, her juices were flowing like wine. Finally I moved between her legs and feasted on her detectable pussy. Her orgasms were building up to a massive one; as she built, I moved up to her clit and sucked and ran my tongue around the bulbous head and when the time was right, I nipped at the tip and she exploded shattering herself into a million pieces, each brighter than the sun, a mental fireworks display went off in her head, and her body. Very slowly she came down from the incredible high she had just experienced to find that I had entered her and my rod was soaking inside her molten crater. She looked into my eyes and whispered, “I Love You! You make me whole, thank you for being my husband.”
We all three said back in unison, “Thank you for being our wife, you complete us too.”
Then I slowly started the age old rhythm of love with slow strokes, fast strokes and moving from side to side, I wanted all of her to feel my love for her. All too soon we were building to another mind blowing climax, and I released my essence into her in several huge spurts of semen, flooding her womb looking for an egg, that in this case had, already been fertilized. We all spread out in the bed, still touching, and soon we were joined by the rest of my wives to cuddle and drift off to dreamland in satisfied bliss.
While the four of us were busy in the bedroom, the other seven of my wives were busy in the bathroom showering and working themselves into a frenzy. Once clean and yet still with juices running down their legs, they adjourned to the unoccupied bedroom of Mertir and proceed to have a have a sapphic orgy of their own. This resulted in an additional shower before returning to our wedding bed to sleep the sleep of the totally sated.
Meanwhile in the Pfloran suite on the Willowfin, another kind of intercourse was taking place. Snart and Carmaletta were discussing Snart’s retirement. Snart started off by saying, “Carmaletta my sweet, I am tired of all this flying here and there, ferrying dignitaries, solving petty disputes and just kind of being a messenger or errand boy for the ruling council and the Naval Brass. I want more out of my life. I want to be with you more, I almost lost you and that idea scared me so much, I almost lost it. If Bob had not been able to do what he did, I would have lost you and I would probably have killed myself to be with you in the great beyond. I do not want to ever feel that way again, I want to retire. But hear me out first.” Carmaletta was going to object, but she stopped at his request.
“I want to know how you feel about that, and where you would really want to be for our retirement. I have enough money saved and enough clout, because of these last two missions, that I think I could get us a luxury ship for just the two of us to flit around space if that is what you want. But if you want to settle down somewhere, where would it be? Would you want to live the rest of our lives on Trwennk, or would you like to live on Stevens? Bob has already told me we would always have a place there with him and his family. It would be very primitive compared to the lifestyle we have been used to, so there is that, but you have seen the way we were treated, being there among those people. We were accepted, and nothing was said about us being different. So now you tell me, what you feel, and where you would like to go.”
“Husband of mine, love of my life; I will go wherever you go, live wherever you want to live. I don’t care if it is one of the huts in Bob’s visitor center. If I am with you, it doesn’t matter; I will be happy wherever we live.”
“Yes I know dear, but if you had your choice, which would you prefer?”
“I guess if I must choose, then I would choose that we get the luxury yacht and fly where we want. Spend some time on Trwennk when we want, then leave when we get bored and fly wherever we want. We could come here to Stevens, or some other place we have been before and want to see again. Or explore new places we haven’t seen before. I know you are tired of all this running around doing nothing you feel is important. Before when you were on missions, that were important, I could feel you were happy, but you have not been happy for the past five or six years. I knew that, but you didn’t have the opportunities you have now.
“Yes, we have money, more than you think; I have been saving too. You now have a newfound notoriety that was not there before. Because of the goodwill you have developed by this last mission to help Bob and the Alertitians and then the Killjops too, your credibility has increased tenfold at home. I know you disobeyed orders to go on this last mission, but because of it you are even more popular at home than before. I have been in touch with Glenda Thorveseen, the counselor’s wife. She has told me, you could be voted into the ruling council, if you wanted the position, and they could finally get rid of old Gregory, to have you on the council. I’ll bet that is an alternative you hadn’t even thought of. But that would mean staying on Trwennk for a long time. Besides I don’t think that is a job you would like. It is even more boring than the job you have now. Darling, know this, it doesn’t matter to me where we go, as long as we go together and you are happy wherever we go.”
“Carmaletta my love, I will have to think long and hard on this, but right now I need to love you like I haven’t done in a long time. Be prepared to be ravished by your lover.”
Snart made long and passionate love to the woman he loved, more that life itself. They drifted off in sweet blissful slumber.
I arose, showered and dressed then rode an ATV down to the milking building. I saw the truck already down there. I first walked into the dirty side and saw Keryon talking to Heagern regarding something. There I saw that all 15 stalls were full and people were milking the aurochs. I also noticed that the cows being milked had ear tags with the numbers and a letter “A” on them. He asked Keryon what the tags meant, she said, “Fred said we should use the letter “A” to stand for the first bunch of cows we were milking. Then when we started milking a different bunch we would use the letter “B” on their ear tags, so we would know which ones were which. Fred and I figured that one out. I hope you approve of that?”
“That was fine, Keryon, that is just what I would have said that we should do. How are we doing? Production wise I mean, how much milk are we getting a day, and how many cows are you milking each day?”
“So far, we have only managed about a half gallon from each cow for each milking. But a couple of them are starting to give a little more each time. It is not a lot, but it is enough when the same person does the same cows each time. We found we have 17 people who can milk a cow well. We use 15 each day to milk the same cows each time. Each person only has to milk 3 cows. The rest help herd or carry milk pails to the clean side. Boy that sliding panel works really well.”
“Well I won’t keep you; I just wanted to see how we were doing. I’ll go around back, and see how Heglina is doing on her end.”
I went around back and went in the back door to the locker room. I quickly stripped down, showered then redressed in my lab whites. I walked into the middle section and I saw one of our workers taking a pail off the shelf, and then he put a clean pail on the shelf, and slid it outside to the dirty side. I walked into the processing side behind him. I saw Heglina all in white and she looked funny for a moment, until I realized she had had a shower with the special shampoo. She was hairless everywhere I could see. She had a short haircut with a hairnet and cap on, to go along with her white uniform. She was pouring a pail of milk through a cheesecloth filter into the separator. She had a ten-gallon milk can almost full, and it would be full from this last pail, once it went through the separator. I just stood and watched. Once Heglina was finished she came to me and asked if she could help me. I said, “No Heglina, I was just coming in to see how things were going. It appears that everything is going fine. Will you need help moving that full milk can?”
“No Bob we can manage, we move one or two every day.” That was when I saw Verona, Olaffer’s mate, come in the door from the outer room. Heglina capped the full can and then put her hand into one of the handles and Verona took the other one and they lifted the full milk can and took it to the storage area. I followed them and as we walked into the storage area, I saw several coats hanging on hooks by the door. These were the space blanket type coats they used if they were spending some time in the storage area. There were pallets with empty milk cans and one pallet that had one full can and Heglina and Verona put the full can on the pallet with the other full can, but at the back of the pallet.
Verona then said, “You seem confused, we put the new cans at the back of the pallet, so when we have someone take milk up to the cooler, it is always the oldest milk. Once that can is taken up to the cave, we move the next can down to the end so we can take it back with us. We can usually get about 2 cans a day from the cows now. One can in the morning, and one in the afternoon.”
“That is great Verona, I’m glad we are doing so well. Thanks.”
I left then, changed back into my clothes, and drove out to the cave to look at the hay we had baled in there. I could see it seemed as fresh as when we put it away. I noticed the fans and heat lamps in the ceiling. So this room was climate controlled to give a perfect environment for the hay to stay as fresh as possible. I also noticed what looked like sprinklers in the ceiling too. I guess they were in case of fires. I left the cave and headed for the animal caves to see where they were and if the animals had found them yet. I drove around and found the horses at the back of the canyon and there off to the right was a fairly large cave that appeared to be able to hold all the horses plus about a quarter more of them. Down one of the draws I saw a herd of the aurochs. None of these had ear tags on them but there was a cave off to the left before you fully entered the draw. I could see some of the deer off to the left as I came back out of the back of the canyon and then I saw the cave off behind them. So far all our livestock seemed to be well fed and safe. As I came out from the back of the canyon, I saw the aurochs with the ear tags in a makeshift corral made from trees, logs, bales of hay, and sticks from huts stuck into the ground. It certainly didn’t look solid, but I guess the aurochs stayed into the makeshift corral because they wanted to be milked. This corral was about 15 acres of area and there was an open area where the cows could actually just walk away, but they didn’t. I just couldn’t figure it out. Maybe it was the food, but then it might have to do with the milking, whatever.
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