MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN

MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN
New Schedule


"What's this, Mister?"


"That's a rolling sleep schedule. There are two choices you have to agree on together."


"Two choices? Anything?"


"I'll play with a two-round system. The choice, you want to use the system alternately or use the system play together two-on-one, how?"


All of Jiwo's wives frowned while alternately staring at their husbands' faces and the paper Alina and Anisa were holding.


"You need an explanation, right?" the wives of Jiwo nodded. "So gini, the first system, play the bed alternately. For example, I first played with Anisa. When she's done, Anisa comes out of the room and changes with Alina, okay?"


"Keep the second system?" Aziza.


"Yes, we play the three together. Later if I want to get out. First round I go into the hole Anisa, continue second round, just want to get out, I go into the hole Alina."


The thirteen women saw a mangosteen. They were really very serious about listening to the explanation that Jiwo explained. Even Jiwo to the head geleng geleng because he felt astonished. Can usually discuss the problem of bed relations should look serious.


"Well, we're thirteen, Mister? What's the one anyway?" ask Anisa.


"One thinks of it as a bonus. The schedule is not yet official. Later we make a lottery kayak system. Every seven days, you have to make another draw. So not monotonous. For example tonight who can ration Alina with Anisa, and a week later can be Alina with Andin and the rest of the one person in the last schedule. Continues that are coming months are separated, but still follow a rotating schedule even though not having sex. Understood?"


All of Jiwo's wives fell silent, but they digested the words the husband had just said. Jiwo also gave his wives the opportunity to ask questions and happily Jiwo explained back in response to the wife's question.


"Yes, now you make your name lottery continue to come the month separated there are how many people, then set the schedule," said Jiwo. With the wives obey him.


One of Jiwo's wives took out a pen and paper, then recorded their name as if they were making a bow. There were three people coming over the moon, so they were put in two different days.


Once all is ready, the determination begins. They also recorded the name of the name that came out and adjusted to what day the ration. Tonight the first ones to get rations are Aluna and Adiba. The second night and so on, they arranged according to the results they did.


"It's over?"


"Well, which system do you want to use? The first or second. Think good."


"If I'm any better suited to the second system, Mister. I think it's fairer, because we stay in one room" Alifa said.


"Me too, how about the others?" tymphal Arin.


"If I take the most votes which, the important thing is made good by Mister," said Arum. While Jiwo can only cry at hearing the words of his wife.


"If you choose number two, you must be ready to undress together. Don't be shy and awkward, how?"


All of Jiwo's wives looked at each other with shocked faces. They don't think about that little thing. Of course their faces met. Surely they will be very awkward, being in one room without using clothes. If the husband is no longer ashamed of one room without clothes, but with other women in one room without clothes, it is true shame for sure.


"You don't want you guys to be ready dong? This is also your desire so that the ration to sleep with me does not last long" said Jiwo again a little urgent. His wife seemed busy thinking.


"Yes, said Mister. Inevitably, we do have to do it" said Alifa a few minutes later.


"Yes, rather than doubt, it is better to try. We are not the same as Mister's wife, so we do not need to be ashamed.It is important that we take off our clothes in front of our husband," said Aisyah.


"Where? You guys really have to be ready, huh?"


"Okay, Mister," the wives answered almost simultaneously and the deliberation ended.


Time continued to crawl forward and without feeling now the night has greeted. The clock on the wall had shown at eight o'clock at thirty minutes, and all the occupants of Jiwo's house had entered their rooms.


Since being in the room, Jiwo ceaselessly smiled at his own smile. How could that smile have subsided if at this moment two beautiful women were lying with him in one room. One is on the right side and one is on the left. Jiwo really does not believe, this happened in his life.


"Hows it? Are you ready to play three, my dear?"


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