Mark Kinsey woke to a few moments' disorientation. This was not his bed, or his room, and his sheets did not normally feel like naked women. Then the previous day's events hit him in a rush. He had been picked up! There had been a small riot at the Macy's during the pickup. He had ended up with five concubines including three Vietnamese-American women: a mother, Mai Williams, and her two daughters, June, nineteen and May, sixteen. Eight-year-old Tranh was with them as well. Sandra Jenson was another mother. She was tall and overbuilt. She had her own two kids, nine-year-old Karl Jensen and six-year-old Mindy, as well as her late brother Bill's kids, ten-year-old Willie Swanson and thirteen-year-old Sharon.

Speaking of thirteen-year-olds, he also had his own little sister, Cathy, and Grace, the daughter of another sponsor, Marilyn, who was now the sponsor for both of his parents and also his little brother. His last concubine was a surprise bonus. Ami, properly Amihan Fleming, was his ex-aunt. She had divorced his Uncle Jack a few years ago and, yesterday afternoon, Mark had ended up with Ami, her twelve-year-old daughter Carita, and three more munchkins, ten-year-old Jack, Jr., Ron, a solid little fireplug of eight years who was named after his grandfather, and cute little Priscilla, only six.

After the pickup, Jack had been allowed to play his last game of high school football, only because the Marines used the occasion to make a mass pickup of what he had been told ended up being three hundred thirty one Volunteers and well over one thousand concubines. Then he had come back to the ship and to his pod.

His Harem had been given permission to use the entertainment systems and they had tuned in to the local radio play-by-play of the football game. While the game went on they had been 'feeding' the replicator bits and pieces of the Thanksgiving leftovers from three families. After a bit, they had gotten several dishes that were not only edible but actually quite good. When Mark returned they fed him turkey sandwiches, potato salad, cranberry sauce, mashed potatoes, ham, and some Vietnamese Phð. He had never had that before, but he declared it good. Then he had arranged the beds for the night. He let the Williams girls have one room with the admonishment to not let Mai go to sleep until they had each given to, and received an orgasm from her. The sisters were already having sexual relations, but he wanted Mai to keep having a good time with them before she got a guilty conscience. Mark had taken Sandra and Ami to his bed and the three of them had spent two hours celebrating. They woke him three hours later for a rematch. Mark was surprised that he could even move without some pain after the game, but apparently that first dose of nanites made recovery a breeze.

Now, it was morning, and he was enjoying the warm moist feeling of lips and a tongue on his rising erection. Wait a minute! Who was down there, anyway? He sat up.

"Cathy, stop that right now!" Mark looked at the three girls watching his sister's rear end where it poked out from under the blankets. All three were naked and one of them was Carita. Sandra and Ami were waking up as well, now. Cathy pulled out from under.

"Am I not doing it right yet?" Cathy pouted. She had been trying to give Mark a blowjob all day yesterday, but he kept cutting it short.

"Cathy, Grace, I know I told you this. Sharon, did you get briefed on the rule about no sex in front of the younger kids?" He pointedly looked at Carita.

"Well, yes, but Cathy said that didn't apply to Carita since she is going to be thirteen in just a month and there was sex in front of her at the pickup." Sharon looked like she knew they were busted.

"Well, Cathy was wrong. You would do well in the future to remember that you girls are at the very bottom of the decision making process here. Hmm, too much blushing, methinks. AI, was there sex in the young girls' room last night and this morning?"

{Yes, the four oldest girls had consensual oral sex.}

"Four, huh." Mark looked at Cathy and Grace, who now seemed shocked at how quickly they had been found out. "That's one too many, since twelve-year-olds aren't allowed to have oral sex. Anybody here deny the charges?"

There were quick glances from one girl to another, but they all shook their heads.

Mark swung his legs to the floor, grabbed a pair of shorts and pulled them on. "Ok, I have decided on your punishment. Carita, come here." While she nervously approached, he told them what he was going to do. "Carita, you are the least to blame, but I think you need to remember the rules as well. I am going to spank you all, more swats for more blame. Do you understand?" Carita stopped stock still and looked at her mother, who was looking stern as well. Mark knew that Ami and Jack had used spankings for discipline for years. He himself had been the subject of a few sessions with Uncle Jack during his rowdy phase, as well. Carita nodded. "Okay, bend over." Mark directed her over his knee and gave her four quick, strong swats to her bare ass cheeks. Carita flinched but didn't cry out. Mark directed her to Ami for a minute of TLC hugging, before sending her back to her room.

"Next. Sharon." He waited for her to approach. "You let yourself be talked into something you knew was wrong. You are going to get it much worse than Carita, but not as bad as the other two. Just remember, this counts as a first strike. You will understand what that means later. Assume the position." When she bent over, he gave her six swats. She was unable to keep from crying out on the last two. He gave her one minute with her mother and then had her stand against the wall to watch the others. He called Grace over. "You are getting more of swats, but that won't be the end of your punishment. You two violated two of my rules, sex outside of the adult rooms and sex in front of the younger kids. You also had sex with one of the kids who was off limits, a rule so basic that I forgot to tell you. Bend over." He gave her ten swats, sending her to stand by Sharon. "Cathy." His sister shivered but walked up, bent over and received her ten swats. "OK, now you three stand there for a bit. No talking or moving around." He gestured to Sandra and Ami and led them to the front room.

"AI, is Sgt. Reed awake and available to take a call?" Sgt. Reed had taken an interest in Mark and his family yesterday. Last night, after the game, he had told Mark to call him if he had any questions.

"Mark, what can I do for you?"

Mark explained the situation and his tentative solution. Ami and Sandra gave a gasp at the extent of the punishment, but nodded when he looked at them.

"Sure Mark, I can deliver the lecture and the rest as well. I'll call the others, if you alert your people."

"Thanks, Sarge."

Mark made three more calls. Then he went and rounded up Mai, May and June. After explaining everything and awaiting the translations to ensure that Mai truly understood, he waited for the others to arrive.

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"Thank you for coming. Do you all understand what is going to happen, and why?" Mark was hoping that two of the participants would not be too much problem.

"Mark, why do we have to be in on this?" Mark's father looked upset. His mother had a bit of a smile on her face.

"Mom, Dad -- Cathy understands the situation, intellectually. But she does NOT understand it emotionally. Yet. Your presence will ensure that emotional impact. That's also why Grace's mother, Marilyn, is here. Well, also, because you are in her Harem, so I needed her permission to use you. Anyway, Sgt. Reed is going to explain the facts of life for them, first. Then we will start. "

He looked at his Mom and Dad for their consent. When he got it, he looked at Marilyn, who nodded. Then he looked at the others in turn. All agreed. He went to his room and called the girls out. "Stand here, hands at your side. Listen! Sgt. Reed, would you please explain what happens to a concubine who is released to Civil Service at our colony." Mark turned to the Marine waiting in the room.

"Certainly. Any Volunteer having an available slot can select a released concubine. Until they are selected, they are placed in the brothel, where they will have sex with any Volunteer who wishes to do so. This continues until either they get pregnant, or are selected, or commit suicide."

"Thank you, Sergeant. Now if I understand correctly, concubines released while on ship are treated differently?" Mark was maintaining, with difficulty, a stern demeanor. He wished that he could just take the girls in his lap and hug them.

"Yes, on board ship, while under way, they have forty-eight hours to find a new sponsor, or they are recycled." The Sergeant paused. "That means they are turned into fertilizer." There were several gasps around the room.

Mark turned to face the girls who were a bit white faced. "Girls, one strike. Do you understand now?" He purposefully did not mention that they were not yet under way, or the fact that, as thirteen-year-olds, they could not be released until they turned fourteen.

The girls nodded.

"Sorry, Mark, I got carried away." Cathy looked truly contrite and she undoubtedly was. Mark knew from experience, though, that she needed more to make it truly sink in.

"Yes, I believe you, but we still have the rest of your punishment. These people are going to help. The Family is here to know what you did and to witness the punishment. They are all Volunteers except for my Mom and Dad. Grace, this is my Uncle Jack, and his son, Nesto. And this is my father, who you didn't meet yesterday. You wanted to perform oral sex. You may get the chance. Sergeant Reed and his men are here for blowjobs. You are going to watch as your mothers each give them one, realize that your mothers are taking your places because of your age! Ok, any questions? No speaking once we get started."

"Mark, I'm sorry!" Cathy was tearing up.

Mark positioned the girls standing in a row in front of the long couch. Sgt. Reed sat in front of Sharon and the other Marines were in front of Grace and Cathy. Cathy's mother Margie squatted down in front of her Marine with Cathy at her back. Sandra was in front of hers with Sharon behind her. Marilyn had been eager to assist. She dropped in front of her Marine and started right in, Grace watching over her shoulder. Mike was a bit timid at first as Margie started licking the head of his penis, but he placed his hand on her head and started forcing her just a bit deeper than she was comfortable with. Tim had Marilyn well in hand, hands actually. He just grasped her head gently but firmly and positioned her as he wanted her. Then he proceeded to pump her mouth up and down on his erection. Reed took it easy at first. Sandra was practiced at this, but he had gotten himself enhanced to eight inches when he got the Marine body. She could barely get him in her mouth and never got more than seven inches deep. She was also in a bit of pain from her knee. After about twelve minutes, he finally got off. He made sure that she could not pull back and she choked as he made her swallow everything and use her tongue to clean up.

Cathy, Grace and Sharon were a bit excited, but very embarrassed. Finally they were done. Their mothers had each done a stranger in front of them as punishment for their crimes. And there was Mark standing in front of them, naked and erect.

"Sit next to each other. You too, Sharon." he commanded. "Closer. Cheek to cheek, shoulder to shoulder," he said as they first placed themselves about six inches apart. "Close your eyes and just sit there. Place an arm around each other." As they hugged in closer and closed their eyes, he took a hold of himself and started stroking his penis. It was taking a bit of time and then Marilyn stepped up besides him, winked, kissed him on the cheek, reached down and took over. There was an immediate positive response. Soon he was spraying his semen on the girls' faces and chests. When Cathy realized, she reached a tongue out to lick her face. "Keep your mouth and eyes shut," Mark managed to gasp out. As he finished his last spurts, he collected the drips and smeared them on the girls' faces, not next to their mouths. "Ok. Don't clean up. Don't wipe anything off."

Everyone was sitting or standing watching Mark and the girls. Mark and Cathy's dad, Spencer was having a problem with watching/not watching his naked daughter. His mom, on the other hand, seemed to be having no problems with her occasional ogle of her son. Mark had all three of the girls squat down on the floor in a slave girl pose. They were all covered in semen tracks. "Sgt. Reed. How many men are in your Marine company?"

"One hundred fifty four, counting corpsmen and officers. Well, twenty-three of them are actually women."

"If I have to do this again, how many of them would like a shot at these three?" Mark asked.

"Uhh, probably most of them. A couple of the girls wouldn't, and a few of the guys just don't like them that young. I would guess about one twenty to one forty. A few would be salivating at the chance. Pierce would... he's kind of rough on his girls and he's been without for a while." The three girls were turning very, very white. Sex was fun; sex by their mothers with three strangers, done because of their mistake, was less fun. One hundred forty?

"OK, I'll bear that in mind," Mark said

Reed stood up. "I appreciate the chance to help you with your discipline problem. If they need any more training, just let me know. We have to get back on duty." As the Marines left, Mark checked his PDA.

"We were supposed to be using this morning to plan for enhancements, but we have some time left for that. Then I can take the rest of my Harem in to the Medical station. Girls. You just sit there. Don't move until I tell you to. If you need to use the restroom, you can raise your hand. One of the adults will take you. Don't clean up any of those stains." Mark turned his back on the girls and started thanking the others for their assistance. Marilyn seemed to have no problems with his disciplining her daughter. His mother and father on the other hand looked just a bit pleadingly at him, but said nothing.

After they had all left, Mark took the opportunity to pull June back into her room. He had not gotten more than a few copped feels from her so far. He pulled her down and started kissing her breasts as he stroked her pussy. She responded by trying to feed a breast to him as she squirmed on the bed. She was arching her back, pressing her slim hips off the bed so that his fingers would slip deeper inside her. Mark hated to think about why he was so horny right now, but he resolved to show June a good time. He climbed on and started pressing himself into her. June wrapped her legs around him and pulled him on in. She was tight, but she obviously knew what she was doing. Mark did not last very long. Thrusting harder and harder, he barely managed to last long enough for June to have an orgasm of her own. As he rolled off, she moved down and used her mouth to clean him up. As he started to get hard again, he stopped her. "Sorry, we have things to do." They got up and he led her out to the front room.

Mai was just sitting down in the front room. Mark changed his mind, picked her up in both arms and carried her, laughing, into her own room. Mai was still blushing every time that she looked at him, but her knowledge of her pregnancy was keeping her in an emotional state of bliss. When he impaled her, she started going off immediately and did not stop until he was drained. He could not understand what she was saying in her melodious native tongue, but he figured that he had the basic idea. He had some problems getting her to let go of him so that they could stand. He led her back to the front room, found where he had lost his shorts and put them on. The PDA went into a pocket.

"OK, I feel a bit less tense. Girls, just stay sitting on that couch and keep quiet. Ladies, we need to decide how to modify ourselves. Right now I don't plan on any real changes. Ami, would you step up in front of us please." When Ami stood in front of him he eyed her critically. Ami was about five foot two inches tall. He was terrible about guessing women's weight, but one hundred? One ten? She barely had B cups but they were great looking. He couldn't find any fat on her, but her surfaces were smooth and curved, not angular from bones. "Ami, if I searched a lot, I might find a wrinkle or something, but I can't see anything wrong, and I looked you over pretty well last night. Do you have anything about your looks that you want to change?"

Ami blushed at the reference to his appetite from the night before. "I could have these firmed up a bit. Do you want them bigger?" She hefted her breasts a bit.

"Nope. It wouldn't look right on you. Ok, AI, can you show us on the PDA or something what kind of changes we can make?" Everyone was startled when a holographic image appeared right next to Ami. "Cool! Ok, give me some controls on this PDA then and I will experiment a bit." The girls did not realize that Mark had actually had a discussion with the AI the night before and he had preplanned the next bit. He touched the display panel and bumped up the size of Ami's breasts by more than six cup sizes. The figure in front of them grew gargantuan breasts and the figure leaned back to keep her balance, placing both of her hands in the small of her back as if she was in pain. "Hmm, no, that's no good. Maybe we should try just a bit smaller. " He hit the control again and her breasts disappeared. There were actually A-cup sized indentations in her chest with little nipples at the bottom of the hole. "No, that's not any good either. I guess we are stuck with what you have now." All of the women, even Mai, were laughing, as they understood his clowning.

"No more fooling, I promise. AI, please show Ami with her breasts firmed up. Remove any surface wrinkles resulting from her 'advanced age' of twenty-nine. Remove all body hair except her pubic hair. No more shaving. Remove that smallpox scar, and that one acne scar that we found. Highlight any other scars or marks that I might like to have fixed. Oh, if she tweezes her eyebrows then set that pattern so that no extraneous hairs pop in. Tone up all of her muscles, but don't add mass yet." Ami's image didn't significantly change, but it was like she had been made lighter and a few years younger. She was smiling at her image. "Ok, but I don't like those ribs showing quite that much. Add some muscle and a little body fat, subcutaneous. About half a pound at a time." One point five pounds later, he pronounced her perfect. Ami smiled and nodded. "AI, lock that in for Ami. Next up is June."

June was five foot three, slimmer than Ami. Curly black hair, with A-cups tending towards Bs. Mark had the same standard changes made to her breasts, skin, and body hair. Then he buffed her up just a bit. "Can I be taller?" She asked. Most everyone with television now knew that significant changes could be made to body size and shape.

"AI, add one inch of height, keeping body shape and mass proportionate. Uhmm, one more. Again. Wait! Hold it." At five foot six, there was a stunning difference in the look June had. She already was a slim, good-looking woman, but the effect was totally different. "Well, June? I like that look, how about you?"

"Yes, that's the way I see myself in my dreams. Please, Mark?" She was literally bouncing in place.

"AI. How long would this take to happen and what disadvantages would there be?" Mark did not want to buy a pig in a poke.

{No lasting disadvantages other than a tendency to habitually think of herself as shorter. It will be similar to the effect of the changes made to the Marines but of a much lesser impact. Less than one year and the habits should be completely changed. The duration of the change depends upon your choice of options. If you have the changes made in one procedure the duration will be approximately one day in the medical nano tube. There will be significant pain in all of the long bones and the associated muscles. The spinal column will also be somewhat changed, but there will be much less pain associated with that. The pain will last at least a week. Your second option is a long term one. Over the course of six months a small procedure will be performed each month. This will take about one hour. There will be some discomfort for a portion of the next day. This will be a case of what you call growing pains. There will also be a bit of back discomfort. The multiple procedures will be necessary to keep the spinal column adjusting at the same rate as the limbs. It is suggested that the subject discontinue the procedures during pregnancy. One advantage of this procedure is the gradual change will negate the habits of a shorter body.}

"I think that's what we'll do, the long term plan. June?" June nodded. "Ok, lock that one in. May? Stand up." May took her sister's place. Mark again made the standard changes. "AI, show me an age progression. One year at a time until twenty five." They watched May get slightly older. She firmed up in some places, her face filled out a bit. "Ok, try this, twenty one year old body, seventeen year old face." A very sexy Asian girl was looking at them. She was a bit curvier than May was now. However, she looked fitter. May was smiling. "Any comments, May?"

"No, that's nice. Can I get my hair a bit more brown?" May's hair was a dark brown, nearly black. It was a bit duller in appearance than her mother's or her sister's hair.

"Sure, AI, can you give me a hair color palette on my PDA? Various shades of brown." He played with the hair colors for a while until they had three favorites. All were dark browns, one was almost no change from her own hair, but brighter, shinier. One was a deep dark chocolate, and one was a dark brown with some highlights. " I like this dark chocolate one. It's glossy, and rich. The other dark brown is a nice color, but it doesn't look as right with your skin. The almost black one is good also." May agreed with him and they went with the dark chocolate. He looked at it a bit more and made one suggestion. They lightened her eye color just a bit to make a contrast. Now it was dark brown hair, with medium brown eyes.

"Mai." Mark had purposefully held Mai back until after her daughters had gone so she would have a fuller understanding of what they were doing. He really wanted that translator. He quickly made the standard changes and then ran her age back to twenty. She looked a lot like June at that age. He tweaked it a bit and settled on eighteen with general toning and tightening, and then he had to untangle himself from a naked female. Apparently she really liked the look.

"Sandra?" He knew this one was going to be more work. Sandra was not happy with being a plus sized woman. "Ok, standard changes. Now run her back to eighteen. We will adjust from there. Do the 'tighten and tone' thing. Better firm up those breasts, they are pretty large. Ok, lose ten pounds. Hold it." He stood up. The extra weight did not carry as well on the younger frame. "Can you age just the skeleton just a couple of years?" There was a subtle shift. He went a few more years but then brought it back to twenty. He walked up to Sandra and started touching her, caressingly. "Ok, take a little fatty tissue from here, and here, oops, not here; I was just copping a feel. Here." Mark kept sculpting Sandra's image by brushing her belly and ass, and her sides. She was starting to shiver. "Ok, now drop her Body Mass Index by zero point one per second until I tell you to stop. ... Stop. Sandra, what do you think?" Sandra was looking at the image of herself some twenty pounds lighter. She had lost weight all over, but since Mark had targeted certain other places, her breasts were still large. Almost D-cups. Her legs and ass were still larger than fashionable but they had never looked better. He had brightened up her hair color during the first part and she knew that the figure in front of her could easily seduce almost any heterosexual man.

"I love it," she said simply. The look on her face spoke volumes though.

"Ok, AI, we are done. Please store all of these images."

"Ladies. I had you all grab your sexy undies while we were at your homes. Go get a nice outfit on so I can show you off. Sandra, Ami please get your families together. May, get Tranh." Ami had not been at home and had just been just visiting Jack's for the day, so she had no clothes, but she fit into an outfit of May's.

"June, you and Mai are in charge here. No sex for ANYONE. These girls don't get anything but a potty break until I get back. And they don't get to talk to anyone. We will take Sharon with us, but she is not talking either." After June and Mai nodded, he took off to the medical station, with twelve people following.

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When they all returned, it was obvious that the girls were exhausted by their pose. Mark had the three of them stand in front of him. Due to Mark's request at the medical station, Sharon was still cum stained. "We are not quite done. Lunch is communal today, and then we have a little bit of time before we have an afternoon briefing. During our trip to the lunchroom, during lunch and on the way back, you will follow these rules. You will not talk to anyone unless I tell you to or someone talks to you first. If they do so, even if it's a two-year-old kid, you will respond that you cannot talk to them as you are being punished. However, you will also tell them that you are allowed to tell them why and how you are being punished. Do you understand?" The girls were blushing at the thought of explaining themselves to strangers, but they nodded. "If any one of you is asked, you will all three stand together while the situation is explained. You will speak clearly and loudly enough that people within ten feet have no problems understanding you."

As Mark started to take his troop out the door, the girls went looking for clothes. "Stop! Today you three are naked!" The shame-faced girls fell in line with the rest.

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"But why?" Mark was thinking of changing the girls' orders. The second time that they were asked a question in the dining room had let everyone in on the secret. Then some sneaky bastard had turned his four-year-old loose to torment them. After about twenty repetitions of 'But why?' it was getting old. The girls hadn't eaten a bite and the other Volunteers, after the initial humor, were now getting annoyed.

"Girls. Sit! Eat! No more questions until we leave." He got the kid's attention, stood, loomed and pointed back the way he came. The kid left.

He turned back to the discussion that he was having with Larry Swanson, Brenda's father. Larry had looked over the late bully's women and had taken them both. They both looked much happier. "Larry, where did all of these kids come from? I saw yours and your niece and nephew when we picked you up, but the bully didn't have any kids with them at lunch yesterday. What was that idiot's name anyway?"

"He was Wayne Cooper. These are his and his sister-in-law's, but they were going to be staying on the planet until I found out about them. That bastard just decided to leave his own kids with the grandparents. He cared even less about his sister-in-law's kids. When he got picked up, he just asked her if she wanted to come with him. She said 'yes, what about the kids'. He says, 'I love kids. We are going to have a lot from both of you.' Then he smiled. They thought he was saying yes. Yesterday, when he came after you, they had just given him an ultimatum. 'No girl-girl sex unless you bring the kids, right now.' You saw how that turned out." Larry looked down the tables to where the women were all happily eating and watching their kids. Larry, Mark, Brenda, Marilyn, Jack and Nesto were grouped together. That was twenty-three concubines and dozens of kids. "I talked to them last night and when I got mad over their kids and demanded that the Marines go get them "right now" the two of them raped me. I mean they literally threw me to the ground and had their way with me. And my wife and her sister just laughed, then helped. Helped the new women, I mean. I haven't had so much sex since my honeymoon. Agnes and Tamara have decided that they can do each other as long as it's 'for me'. Now Mattie and Chantelle are getting very friendly with each other while in the sack with me, too. I wonder what they put in the food, here."

"I think it's something they put in them while in the med tubes. Us too, actually. In the last twenty-four hours, I have had sex, uhh, probably ten times. And I played a rough football game as well. None of the usual aftereffects from the game lasted past thirty minutes."

Both Volunteers sighed as they thought about the long hours of work ahead keeping their Harems satisfied.

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Once back in the pod, Mark took the three girls into his room. "I assume that we don't need to repeat this punishment." He got sincere, energetic head shakes from all three. "Good. I happen to like all three of you a lot and I think it will work out just fine. You all know why I had to do this, or something like it. Right?" they nodded. "You can talk now. Just not all at once."

They looked at each other, and then Cathy spoke up. "I'm sorry, Mark. It was my fault. I talked them into it. Especially Sharon. I don't think she even would have thought of it. But I was just getting so horny lying there with naked girls rubbing against me that I just... Uhh, I think this is going to be a problem. I'm getting horny again just thinking about it. Even about the punishment." Mark noticed Grace and Sharon nodding.

"Ok, I already decided that you three would have one of the women's rooms. I'll have half of them in here with me most nights anyway. We don't have time for dealing with your horniness right now, though. You will just have to wait until tonight. What we do have time for is a shower. I have a huge one, big enough for four. Let's go get you three scrubbed clean. You seem to have gotten all sticky somehow."

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"Ladies and Gentlemen, good afternoon and please be seated." The approximately fifty Volunteers and their nearly two hundred Harem members took their seats in the briefing room.

"Today's briefing is on the rules of conduct regarding your concubines, your children, whether naturally yours or those of your concubines, and also the concubines and children of your fellow sponsors. Our colony will be more restrictive than some other colonies as to what we want to be happening. Some of you are prior service military. We will be using a modified version of the United States Uniform Code of Military Justice as soon as that is finally hammered out, but first we are here to discuss Concubine and Harem issues that just don't exist in the current version.

"The first thing that you need to understand is that the children are the primary concern of the colony. They are NOT concubines. They may be at a later time and they will be in a type of temporary limbo status upon their thirteenth birthday. You will NOT be allowed to harm them.

"There are three major types of harm or abuse that we will deal with; emotional abuse, physical abuse and sexual abuse. That last one includes ANY sexual contact below the age of thirteen. Rape of a child will get you AT LEAST as much heat as you would get on earth. Oral sex and petting is allowed with thirteen-year-olds, but more on that later. Physical abuse is forbidden as well. That does NOT include normal punishment spanking, but anything that draws blood or leaves a bruise or welt is going to be investigated and you may be charged. The AI will be monitoring the entire colony including private rooms. Those records will be sealed unless the AI detects possible abuse and reports it to the CS officer. That is, the Civil Service officer. Also, they can be unsealed in the event of an allegation by any other party such as the child, the parent of the child, or any teacher or health care worker. Records will be restricted to viewing by the CS officer and her staff, and the AI itself, unless charges are actually filed. Emotional abuse is going to be harder to define. Terrorizing the kids will get you in trouble, as will terrorizing their parents in such a way that the kids are messed up by it. If you need to kill a concubine, you had better have a REALLY GOOD reason. We especially don't want it to happen in front of any kids unless it's an emergency. If it really needs to happen, turn them over to the colony and let us take care of it. If that concubine has kids in your unit, we will be thoroughly checking on the situation, beforehand.

Before I get into the exact rules, I am going to show a few examples of things that have happened. This is yesterday at lunch." A holographic display popped up and Mark realized that it was showing the confrontation between himself and the bully, Wayne. (Author note: see Black Friday II) The display showed the Marines carrying him off afterwards and followed them as they placed his form through a small hatch. The display turned to a schematic of a crumpled figure in a small space. As they watched, the figure started to get smaller and more formless over time. After a minute, nothing was left.

"OK, what you saw there was the Captain exercising his authority and short-circuiting the legal processes. Once on planet, we would have had to have a trial. That man walked right out of this same briefing and went right after someone else's concubine. The Captain has declared that NO IDIOTS will be allowed to remain on his ship. This is wartime. He has the right to direct a summary execution on-board ship. Next demonstration."

This one was a man slapping around his two women and raping them. Then he stalked out and found a young girl hiding in her room. One minute after he started to rape her, the Marines arrived. The final result was the same. "This girl was twelve. Note that the actual crime was only with respect to the child. That was last trip, to a different colony."

The third demonstration was familiar. It was the girls' room and Cathy and Grace were convincing Sharon and Carita to make whoopee. The officer explained the age issues and Mark's standing orders. "OK, now this would normally be restricted viewing, but those rules are for the colony, not aboard ship. The Captain has had this placed in the standard briefing. So, what went right or wrong? The sponsor issued orders that should have protected the kids. The twelve-year-old gave consent, so it was not considered forced. Luckily none of the girls are over thirteen. This is also why the AI did not give a concurrent alarm. In the morning, the sponsor was immediately aware of the problem." The display showed Cathy crawling under the blankets and Mark's waking up and immediate response. "Note that we have no problems with spanking. Now here is where the sponsor gets creative." Mark took the opportunity to look at the girls. They were mortified. Their mistake, and their punishment, was being shown in front of over three hundred men, women and children. He made a gesture of a hug to the women and the four girls each got a pair of arms placed around them. "As you can see and hear, Mark has let them know the worst case scenarios for continued bad behavior, then he has shown a taste, err, no pun intended, of what that means." Much of the audience broke out in laughter. Many of them were using it as a relief of tension. The display was showing only clips of the encounter but the girls' growing distress with their mother's actions was evident. The display, on the other hand, was turning on some people, and Mark noticed a few looks at his young girls. "All in all, the Captain and the Civil Service Officer are both pleased with the response from the sponsor. Oh, and we are also thankful for the new Thanksgiving food templates that are in all of our replicators. People, there are about thirty new items that can be specifically searched for as 'The Kinsey Menu'. Some were from the Swanson family among others, but it was his idea to bring out the leftovers."

"OK, on to oral sex, thirteen year olds, turning fourteen, incest and bi-sexuals. These are all issues that affect kids. The colony rule is: INFORMED CONSENT for the thirteen-year-olds. Upon pickup, or after this meeting, or when that twelve-year-old turns thirteen, you need to sit down and have a talk with him or her. We will assume her for this discussion. Talk to the girl. Let her know what you would like from her: blowjobs for you, or her brother, or her father, cunnilingus on any of the other girls, including possibly her sister, or her mother. Whatever. If she agrees, then she has given consent for that act. She can change her mind later. If she says no, then that is off-limits until she either agrees, or she turns fourteen. It has been determined that heavy petting, which includes YOU doing anything up to but not including oral sex, is allowed. In other words, you can suck her tits, or touch her and caress her all over, or tickle her pussy, but you can't MAKE her do anything. This is whether you are male or female. Now once she reaches the age of fourteen, she is included as one of your concubines. She is allowed to contact the AI for purposes of scheduling her CAP testing. You may NOT interfere with that or with any other concubine getting that testing once it is scheduled. If she delays testing past her birthday, you should consider her one of your own. If she has the testing immediately, then you should not escalate the sexual contact with her prior to the testing unless she allows it. The AI will monitor that. We want non-hysterical people taking the tests. Rape victims will not do well.

"Boys have the same rules applying to them. However, since our society treats bisexual males so much differently we are saying 'hands off the boys' unless they give consent. This is assuming that I am talking to a bisexual male sponsor. We would PREFER that you transfer the straight boys who fail their CAP test to the CS rather than using them sexually. We are authorizing trades in that situation, if we can find someone appropriate for you.

"If you have children who turn fourteen and then fail their CAP test, they become part of your Harem. Very shortly, you should find yourself hip deep in teenagers. You can arrange trades with other sponsors, keep them, or if absolutely necessary, turn them over to CS. You can also arrange pairings among your teens and other Harem members to increase the population and keep them out of your hair. Jobs will be available in various portions of the colony and advanced schooling will be available. Be aware that the Harem size limits disappear once you get to the colony. In other words, well, let's use poor Mr. Kinsey again. Stand up Mark. Now would each of your adult Harem members stand?" Mark and his five women stood. "Mark has five instead of four. Special situation: right place, right time. Don't anyone argue about it. Now, once we are on planet, Mark will start his training or job, or whatever. He cannot go get any more concubines from Civil Service, but the children that he has can grow up. In four months or so Cathy turns fourteen. Stand up, Cathy. For the sake of argument, we will assume that none of his kids make a 6.5. Two months after that, Sharon is fourteen." Sharon stood without the prompt. "Then, umm, three months later, Grace and four months later, Carita." The other two girls stood as well. " In thirteen months Mark is going to have nine ladies in his Harem. The Colony Governor will let you keep youngsters, his term for fourteen-year-olds, without them getting pregnant, for six months tops. Mark, in ten months Cathy needs a bun in the oven. In two years, Mark should have all nine pregnant or nursing. I am told that one of his adults is already pregnant, so she should just be starting on her second at that time. Good thing that you picked three mothers." Mark was getting seriously embarrassed before the officer let his people sit down. "One other thing. This applies ONLY to children that age to fourteen while in your Harem. Any time that they want, until they turn sixteen, they can opt to LEAVE your Harem. They also have the option to decide NOT to be transferred to some other Harem. They basically then use that option to leave your sponsorship. However, these choices place them directly into the Civil Service system. Once they agree to any transfer, they are considered a standard Harem member.

"Now, what if that cute little vixen that you had your eye on manages to get a 6.5 CAP score? Well, Sorry, Charlie. She is now a free agent. If she wants to reward you for running a decent household, she can. If she cuts you dead for being a slime ball that abused her mother, she can. She can then apply to the CS for excess or spare concubines and set up her own household. If you want to give her any of your concubines to help her set up that family, feel free. You can even give her more than her regular allotment would allow, as long as it doesn't cut you down below your own allotment.

"OK, enough with the kids. How do you treat your new women? Your 'sex slaves'? We have suggestions and rules. Suggestions: treat them like you are a feudal lord with a household of women and with no opposition from your wife, the church or your neighbors as to who you can sleep with. Some will be more like mistresses; some will be more like servants. Try not to let them get too jealous of each other's status so you can keep the infighting down. If they are all healthy and happy, you are probably on the right track. After all, who wants to come home from a hot day of slaughtering Sa'arm and have the women all sullen and snarling at each other? On the other hand, if they are cringing away from you, then either you are abusing them, or they aren't good choices for concubines. Maybe both. In either case, we suggest that you contact the CS and we can see what we can do about it.

"Rules: There is one rule that you might not know about. If you made some type of agreement with a concubine during pickup and before they agreed to join you, then that is a legal contract. If you said no anal, or no other girls, or whatever, then you have painted yourself into that corner. You cannot change that unless you and she both sit down with the AI and explicitly agree to the changes. This is a special case of you entering into a contract with a 'foreign citizen'. If you picked someone that was on board ship in our CS stocks, they are not subject to that rule. Ask the AI if you need to review your statements made during pickup. I am going to use that deceased bully as an example."

The display showed Wayne again. This time he was frozen in a still pose. "Mr. Cooper did not tell his concubines that he was picking up their kids. He just hinted that he would. He was perfectly within his legal rights to leave the kids on Earth, even if two of them were his own son and daughter. Luckily Mr. Swanson, the women's new sponsor, wanted them as soon as he heard about them. All in all, the Captain is quite happy to not have Mr. Cooper aboard anymore.

"Okay. If your Harem is getting broken bones or noses treated, then you are being too rough on them. The AI will notify you that that is the case. I did not say punished, or even warned. Just 'notified'. If they have serious damage, life threatening or with organ repair necessary, then you will be warned. CS will be contacted and they will contact you. At this point, nothing is on any permanent record other than the AI's. If you find it necessary to kill your concubine, you will be officially warned. The circumstances will be investigated. If you were found to have done it without what command will call a GOOD reason, then YOU WILL NOT BE ALLOWED TO REPLACE THE CONCUBINE. Repeated offenses will result in removal of all children in your care and possible removal of all of your concubines. Worst-case scenario, you can get stripped of citizenship and possibly executed. If you are being that bad with defenseless concubines, then we might not want you in our colony.

"If you mistreat the concubine or child of a fellow Volunteer then the same rules will apply to you as if it was yours with the following additions. If that Volunteer allowed you to do so, then HE will be subject to the same rules and possible investigation. If you rape a concubine and you did not have permission, expect to be treated as a rapist. If you kill another person's concubine, he gets TWO of yours of his choice, and he gets their underage kids as well, even if those kids are biologically yours. Kill a kid and you should commit suicide before we take you into custody. You should know that the AI's make great lie detectors and nanites make great forensics experts. We WILL figure out who is responsible for what.

"Now we get into another area. YOU are responsible for the discipline of your concubines. You are ALSO responsible for their actions. If your concubine attacks another's then you will be required to discipline yours, possibly make restitution and even possibly be tried as if you had done the attack yourself. Think of it as owning a dog. You can go to jail if the dog attacks the neighbor's dog, or if it bites the mailman. The dog may have to be put down if the mailman complains. And if your big dog mauls or kills a little kid, the dog is dead and you are in deep doo-doo. If your concubine is anti-social, you may need to restrict her to your pod. You may need to get creative to get her trained.

"That being said: concubines are allowed to defend themselves and their kids as well as any other fellow concubine placed in their care. If you try to rape a kid, the mother can nail you with a frying pan and be legally right. She may not survive your reaction, but whether she does or not, you are in the wrong. If Fred breaks into Barney's pod to have a go at Betty, Bamm Bamm and Betty can turn Fred to hamburger and feed him to Dino. If Barney tells Betty to submit, she hasn't a leg to stand on. If Fred decides to go after Pebbles, Wilma can do the feeding to Dino.

"Last item with concubines and Harems: We are a non-military colony. A Breeder colony if you will. We have few troops but we do have some risky jobs in the farming and mining sector. We have had several serious accidents and three deaths so far. It is suggested that you make arrangements for your Harem in the event of your death. Especially if you actually care for them or even if you just care for your own offspring but not the mother. Find someone that you like, or at least trust, and tell the AI that in the event of your death your friend inherits. I used Mark Kinsey for an example a bit ago. Mark has an uncle and a cousin who are Volunteers. He could assign his Harem to them. One of his girls has a mother who is a Volunteer. He could assign her daughter or the entire Harem to her. Assume that he does none of these things. On the colony, that means that they would all be assigned to the Civil Service. Aboard ship is worse. They would have forty-eight hours to find a sponsor or be recycled at the discretion of the Captain. Take heed, folks.

"Now, We will go over the UCMJ in a few minutes, but first I will open the floor for questions and discussion."

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"Ok, Uncle Jack. You wanted to talk to us?" Mark was entertaining. Jack, Pam, Ami, Malea, Marilyn Bremmer, Spencer and Margie Kinsey were all in the front room of his pod. Ami was serving and the other concubines and kids were being kept out.

"Yeah, I talked to your mom and dad as well as Marilyn earlier. We need to come clean to you and Malea. She knows her part in this, but not the rest. I need to go back a bit. You all know that I have a yen for young girls. Well, that started at a young age. Playing doctor with the neighborhood girls, and then playing house with them. I lost my cherry when I was thirteen. Precocious, I guess. The girl that I was first with decided that I was too young to date. After all she was an older woman of fifteen. By the time that I was sixteen, I had decided that girls got stupider at sixteen. I can't justify that but there it is. At the same time, I had this cute little sister, who thought that I walked on water. Pam was fourteen." Mark was frozen into his chair, but somehow he had known that something like this was in the air.

"By now I knew about oral sex, birth control and getting in trouble with the parents. Luckily that last one was from another kid in our school who got caught with his older sister. He got sent away to a boarding school for two years. So, Pam and I settled for oral sex and I have to tell you that she got GREAT at it." Pam blushed deeply, but she was smiling. "After a bit, your mom found us out. The little vixen blackmailed us into letting her join us. That was when she was thirteen. I was eighteen by then in my first year of college. I was at State and came home on the weekends. Pam and Margie figured out about girl on girl stuff and kept themselves busy while I was away. Pam and I had been having straight sex and any other kind that we could think of for a year by then. Then Pam missed her period. We were scared stiff. Pam says that it was mine, and I believe her. She miscarried within two months. Mom and Dad never knew so far as we could tell. I was having some issues at school and this was a real wake up call. So, I ran away to the Marines.

I dated a bit in the Marines. I found girls looking for a good time. I even used some hookers. I really only enjoyed myself with the real young hookers, though. After a while, I was in the Philippines and a guy I knew showed me part of the underside of life there. You could buy entire families. I heard stories of people with little kids. They were the 'friend of a friend of a guy who was in an old unit of mine' type stories, but they were all over. This one guy had figured out from my choice in hookers that I wanted something really young. I had been saving. I ended up with this family of a husband, wife, and two daughters. The husband got most of the cash each month. I got the wife anytime I wanted her, and her older daughter, as well. When she turned sixteen, she got pregnant. She had been seeing another guy too, it seems, a Navy guy. He was retiring there and Subic Bay was shutting down. I was leaving. We worked a deal. He got Estrellita and the mother. The husband took a lump of cash and disappeared. I got Amihan. She was barely thirteen at the time, but she liked me. I paid for her. I bought her. The going price was under five hundred dollars. I paid that and a stipend to the other guy to keep him from molesting her. Not to be on high moral ground, you understand. I wanted her for myself. It took me almost a year to get her over here, uhh, that is, to the States, with a fake ID saying that she was seventeen and the daughter of an American Missionary. That cost thirty times what she cost herself. I married her as soon as I could get the paperwork rushed through. She had Ernesto seven months later. I got some really dirty looks from the Navy doctors, but the paperwork all seemed in order."

"After a bit, I got stationed near home. My sisters, our spouses and I were spending a lot of time together and I came to find out that they had both confided in their husbands about our earlier experiences together. Long story short, we ended up in a family swap situation. Not a lot you understand. I was actually the least willing. I was a bit jealous of Ami and I was, also, still pretty fixated on young girls. I finally got to sleep with Margie though, instead of just a bit of oral. Then Chet just upped and walked. He didn't want anything from his marriage with Pam except out, so at least he didn't blackmail us. I am betting that you have always wondered whose son Tommy was. He's mine. She was staying with us during the divorce and, well.... Anyway, the last thing that you need to know is that Estrellita's husband got cancer a couple years ago. When they did the blood tests for matching bone marrow, they found out that Malea wasn't his. We checked and she is mine. They told her and she was here not just to visit her aunt, but also to get acquainted with her real father." Uncle Jack looked at Mark like he would have something to say.

"Uhh, Ok, you and Mom. You, Aunt Pam. Dad, Aunt Pam. Dad, Aunt Ami. Uncle Chet, with Mom and with Aunt Ami. And now, you and your daughter. And here I was worried about how I was treating Cathy." Mark thought that he was pretty calm, considering. He was having problems keeping his voice from changing pitch, though.

"Don't forget Ami, Pam and me, Dear." His mother just had to remind him of that.

"Ok, I can see that this is important data. If you get Malea pregnant, inbreeding needs to be considered. The same thing if Tommy ends up with any of the family. But why do I need to know?"

"Because, I want you to get your mother pregnant," piped up Marilyn. Margie, Spencer and Jack glared at her. "Enough beating around the bush. I want Margie to have one of your kids and one of Jack's. They aren't upset at that. It's just that I spilled the beans too quickly. I'm making Spencer available to you and Jack as well if you want a little out-breeding." She turned to Margie. "Tell him the truth. Don't worry about Harem and Sponsor stuff. Do you want him?"

"Yes." His mother's eyes were looking at her feet. She spoke so low that Mark barely heard it. Then she looked up and directly into his eyes. "Yes!" she spoke firmly, challengingly.

"Also." said Jack, "Pam needs a baby from you. I got Tommy on her, so you get her next. Spencer is after that. I'm not letting her get pregnant for a couple months though, so this is just fair warning. I get the first baby from Cheryl as well as Malea and Diana but I think that I will have you spend some time with Peggy, also."

Mark's head was spinning. Hmm, maybe some of that was the blood rushing to his groin. Cheryl was Aunt Pam's daughter, his sixteen-year old cousin. Diana was Uncle Jack's Concubine who used to be one of the girl's PE coaches at his school. Peggy was her fifteen-year-old daughter, also in Jack's Harem. "Uhhh..." Mark truly could think of nothing to say.

"Hey, don't worry about reciprocity Mark. In the past Pam has hinted a couple of times to us that she would like to try you out." Uncle Jack was NOT helping Mark's composure. "Cheryl and Peggy have both said they would like to try you as well. I'm not just passing them around indiscriminatively."

"My head hurts," Mark said, carefully not mentioning which one was in the most pain. "What about incest and breeding two-headed mutants?"

"Mark, you know better than that." His mother nearly snorted. "AI. Please explain about incest and inbreeding to my son."

There was complete silence.

"Oh, this is just stupid. AI, I know that you can hear me. I also know that Mark has given permission to his Harem to communicate with you. Marilyn has given her permission for me to communicate with you. This isn't the same pod but you are the same idiotic AI that sent those Marines down to Macy's yesterday. Now are you going to respond or I going to have to find you and start taking out your transistors one at a time?"

{There are no transistors in my makeup.} Well, it was talking to her now. Everyone else was laughing.

Mark loved it when his mother got on a roll like this. Hmm, this looked like a good way to divert the conversation for a bit.

"AI, are you sure my Mom is really a low aggression person? She seems to keep putting you on the defensive. Maybe you should re-evaluate her CAP score."

{Her physical aggression score is undoubtedly correct, but it has been three years since her CAP testing and it is probable that her score is somewhat higher now.} You could hear a pin drop.

Marilyn spoke up. "How much higher? Is she likely to test out as a Volunteer?"

{Possibly, she was above 6.3 in her first test.}

"Uhh, Mom, three years ago. That was when I went in the first time. You went with me. You haven't been back?"

"No. I just went because you were nervous. My score only went up by zero point two from the first test."

Marilyn seemed put out. "Well phooey, you need to retest now, so I can find out if I need to get another concubine." She looked at Spencer. "I'll let you have Spencer as long as you share him occasionally. Go get retested today."

Everyone looked at Margie who was looking gleefully stubborn. "Nope, can't make me. I heard the AI in that class. The Sponsor can't interfere with concubine test scheduling."

"Why not, Mom?" Mark spoke for all.

"I've decided that I want your baby. I want sex with you. Marilyn can make me do that. If I Volunteer, I won't have any babies for years."

"Uhh, AI, this is a population-growth colony. So the Volunteers are mainly having babies. Correct?"

{Correct on both counts. Less than ten percent of Volunteers are assigned other duties that interfere with parenting. Less than ten percent of those assignments are actually given to women.}

"OK, Mom, here's the deal. I'll take you to bed, tonight. We do our best to get you pregnant. Then you take the test at the FIRST opportunity. Pass or fail, we keep trying for a kid. Once you're pregnant, we reevaluate. Maybe you're no good in the sack." He grinned as he said that, but his Father and Jack just broke out laughing. They obviously didn't think there was a problem with that.

"OK, Mark, but I'm not waiting until tonight. AI, set up that appointment." Margie walked into his bedroom.

"Uhh, Ami, will you show our guests out and keep the rest of the Harem occupied, please?" Mark tried for a casual stroll, but his tented pants made that impossible.

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"Mark?" Marilyn's voice came from the AI's hidden speakers in his room. It was mid-morning, but he was in bed, draped with May, Grace and Sandra. Ami and Mai were the first of his Harem in the tubes and they were due to be picked up in another thirty minutes.

"Yes, Marilyn?" He didn't let the conversation distract him from playing with May's breasts.

"Margie made it. She bumped her six point three to a six point five. Hey, and I talked to the AI. Did you know that I could have commanded that the AI give her a test, I just can't interfere with her taking it if she wants one. Anyway, watch out! She's on her way right now to collect a mother from the extra concubine supply, and then she's coming for another baby injection from you. I gotta go. I need two more concubines and the ship leaves tomorrow."

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"Ok. So I want another guy and a mother type. I need someone with more initiative than Ellen Simpson in charge of the kids, and someone a lot more of a stud than Herb Simpson. I should have kept Spencer." Marilyn looked at the two Marines with her. "No spare guys on board you said?"

"Nope." The tall lady Marine didn't talk much, but Marilyn thought that they were communicating on some level. There were four erect nipples between the two of them.

"Hmm, ship time is not the same as my local time. What time is it at home?" Marilyn's face had lit up.

{Five thirty AM.}

"I need to get to my house by six thirty, I assume that the transporter is gone?"

"Yeah, but we're still making child pickups in that city from the football game mass pickup. There's a drone nearby." The male Marine volunteered. _______________________________________________________________________

The big Marine could really hammer a door. Marilyn was shivering in the November pre-dawn cold. Finally Janet came to the door. "Who is it?" came the voice from inside.

"Janet! It's Marilyn. Open up, I'm freezing!"

The door rattled a bit as chains were undone, then the door swung open. "Marilyn? I thought... Who...?" There was some consternation as the Marines hustled Marilyn inside and started erecting a transporter station.

"Sorry, Janet. I'm in a hurry. Yes, I got picked up. I came back for you because I have a couple of spots open. I don't want Peter, but I knew he was out of town for that college football game. You and I have talked over the years about Peter and his failings and also about certain fantasies that you have had. Janet. I need a bisexual Mother. I want you and the kids. I have a married couple that is barely passable. Herb is ok, just not driven by sex. I have a plan for one more stud though. Oh, and I have some friends that include some real studs that are available on occasion. We don't have much time. You need to choose." Marilyn was looking at her next-door neighbor of fifteen years with lust tempered with concern. She had wanted to seduce her years ago, but Peter ran Janet's life.

"Who is the other stud?"

When Marilyn told her, Janet blushed deeply, and agreed. Marilyn stripped the shift off and said, "We have a few minutes. Come here and suck on my breasts while I explain the rules to you."

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"Fifty yards, " said the Marine.

Janet watched out the window set in the door and opened it in a few more seconds. "Jimmy, can you come in here please. We have to cancel our newspaper." She just peeped her head out the door to see him, then stepped back as he got off of his bike.

Jimmy Harper was one of the few newspaper boys left. Most routes were now assigned to grown men and they did them in cars. Lately a few smaller routes had sprung up as the economy slowly changed to a war footing and manpower got scarcer. Mrs. Pender was a very nice lady who always overtipped. He would really be sorry to lose her as a client. He wouldn't mind losing the husband though.

"I am sorry that you... Whoa!" Mrs. Pender was dressed, barely, in a baby doll nightie and matching panties. They were totally transparent, merely tinting her skin pink. He could see her, well, her everything! Damn, she shaved!! About then he noticed the NAKED WOMAN next to her. It was that Bremmer lady, from next door. She tipped well also, but he really remembered her, because she managed to show up on the doorstep to have him hand her paper to her about three times a week. Each time he got a view with lots of cleavage, or sometimes her bathrobe was open and he could see her from neck to groin except for her panties, usually skimpy ones. Once she dropped the paper and when she leaned over to pick it up, he could see past her breasts and her stomach. He was positive that he saw hair that time. Well, he certainly saw it this time.

Mrs. Bremmer was still talking, but he could barely hear her with the roaring in his ears. "Jimmy, Janet and I have been very happy with your service this last year. We are both canceling our deliveries because we are being picked up by the Confederacy. We wanted to leave you with a tip that you would not forget." Mrs. Bremmer was reaching over to Mrs. Pender. She grabbed Mrs. Penders' breasts and started rubbing the nipples. Mrs. Pender was just standing there kind of moaning. Then her one hand went down, slipped inside the panties and covered up her pussy while the other came up and grabbed one of Mrs. Bremmer's breasts. He saw Mrs. Pender slip a finger inside herself and start stroking. "Jimmy, we need some help here, would you please find a breast to suck on." Jimmy did not remember moving, but he found his lips around one of Mrs. Bremmer's nipples. Quite soon, he had no shirt on, Mrs. Pender was naked and the three of them were on the couch. "Jimmy, you need to get rid of those pants."

Two minutes later he was on his back on the floor. Mrs. Pender was straddling his hips and Mrs. Bremmer was straddling his chest. He was looking her pussy right in the eye, so to speak, when he realized that there was another naked woman standing over him. Mrs. Pender slipped him inside her and dropped down onto his hips. Mrs. Bremmer said, "Just watch and do what I do." Then Mrs. Bremmer shoved her pussy onto his mouth and the other lady shoved her pussy into Mrs. Bremmer's face. That was the last coherent thought that he had for a bit.

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"Not bad Jimmy! Untrained, but you have good instincts. Do you want to go with us? I still need one stud." Mrs. Bremmer was talking to him. She was slow bouncing up and down on his penis at the same time, so he was having problems concentrating.

"Uhh, you and me and these three?" He was not sure when he had noticed the other guy, but Mrs. Pender was sucking the guy off, so he really couldn't just NOT notice him.

"No, those two are Marines. I'm just keeping on their good side. I may have Lexi give you a test drive later, though. It will be me, Janet, that's Mrs. Pender, and a married couple that's already on board. You can ignore the guy and you're better than him already, so you get pride of place in our beds. In a few years, you can have sex with Janet's oldest daughter, too." Jimmy heard some sort of noise from Mrs. ... uhh, Janet. Right about then Mrs. Bremmer started pumping away in earnest, and he forgot to concentrate on talking again.

After the fifteen-year-old boy had the second assisted orgasm of his young life he found Mrs. Bremmer pushing her pussy into his face again. He didn't want to lick it this time as his semen was all over her. "Lick it clean. It's all yours and it's good for you. Lick it all and your dick will get bigger." Marilyn only implied cause and effect, but her plans for Jimmy included two more inches. Well, three. No more than four, certainly.

"Uhh, I need to finish my route. And I don't want to leave without saying goodbye to my parents."

The naked lady Marine was looking at a PDA and asked, "James A. Harper? And Rhonda? He has a CAP score of six point seven?"

"That's them."

"Don't worry, you'll see them on the ship." She started getting dressed.

Marilyn got up with regret. "Come along Jimmy. You have one more Concubine to boff before lunch.

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This ends the Black Friday storyline. I hope you have all enjoyed it.

My thanks again to Mulligan for all of his timely help with the editing. This would have been done much sooner if I had realized that I had forgotten to send it to him for the last edit pass.

s/Akarge