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42: Saturday July 18, 2100 hours CST: Trigonometry Part One

Zach arrived an hour before bedtime to find Anming and Colby wearing fluffy bathrobes. They were putting the finishing touches on a room-wide bed filling the eight by ten foot area of their quarters. Rounded shelves and cabinets on the walls held essential items. The lighting was low, warm, and romantic. "Wow, ladies, you've been making our room very special. Look at how much room we'll have to spread out! Is this a subtle way of saying you don't want me to find you so easily during the night?"

"Not at all, our darling husband," said Anming modestly. She stood in the middle of the bed, the middle of the room, and looked down shyly. "In fact, we ask you for more."

"More?" asked Zach.

"Honey dog!" shouted Colby, leaping into Zach's arms. He carried her over to where Anming was standing and held them both to him. He hardened with excitement as he felt their naked bodies through their robes. He was irradiated by Colby's wide gleeful smile. Anming's shy face rose to gaze on him. Her dark, wide-set eyes pierced his soul. Her kind smile filled his heart. What a lucky man he was.

"What can I do to please you?" Zach asked. It was all he could think to ask. He looked back and forth between the two women.

"Okay," said Colby. "Let's sit down for a bit. Sit down." Zach sat down, still holding them both. They collapsed together in a giggling pile in the Martian gravity. Anming closed up his mouthwatering peek at her perky brown-nippled breasts and tribble muff. She blushed and tied her bathrobe more firmly a second time. Colby snapped her fingers a few times to recapture his attention. "Now hear us out," she began.

"What?" muttered Zach, still a bit dizzy from his glimpse of Anming. He knew they were going to launch into their plan, and that he should pay attention, but it was hard. His life, this part of his life, all his life really, was so overwhelming. He was like a kid being showered in candy, except the candy didn't make him sick. He wanted them both so badly in this moment. He wanted to be stretching Anming's tight quim and feeling her climax underneath him. Ideally, Colby would at the same time whisper in his ear, "Let loose, tiger!" Alternately, before or after, he wanted to pound Colby hard while she screamed in orgasm. Anming could spank him, ordering him to give Colby another orgasm. "I'm sorry, what?" he said.

"Our stereogamy," said Colby.

"With more semantic accuracy, it should be bigamy," Anming pointed out.

"Big of you?" joked Colby, "It was big of me to invite you, girl. Get it?"

"Marx Brothers," replied Anming. "Animal Crackers."

"Huh?" asked Colby.

"Anyhoo," interjected Zach, "Yes, about our relationship, which is wonderful. I love you both so much."

"Anming and I were talking," continued Colby. "Three of us in the day shift are sleeping together. Colleen is the only one of our shift sleeping alone. That's cruel."

"It is?" asked Zach.

"We know she would like to sleep in your arms at night," said Anming.

"She would?" asked Zach.

"But we're stealing you and hoarding you from our own commanding officer, a woman we admire so much," continued Colby.

"You do? I mean, of course, we all do," said Zach. Colby's bathrobe was slowly slipping off one of her delicious chocolate shoulders as she pitched him. It distracted him greatly from convincingly acting like he didn't know what was coming. He wanted to get to the part where he capitulated to their insane plan. Then he could suck on Anming's titties, or Colby's. Oh, that chocolate goodness was almost revealed. Only a few more twitches of Colby's shoulder was all it would take. He thirsted to feast his eyes on the heavenly slope of her milk chocolate b-cup left titty. He knew it was topped with her Hershey's kiss of a nipple, dark chocolate, of course. He was a nasty empty-headed animal. What did they see in him? "What were you saying, darling?"

"Colleen," Colby said, grabbing and shaking him. Her bathrobe spilled off her shoulder to reveal her perfectly scrumptious chocolate tit and nip. She immediately pulled the robe back up. He got only a flash. "She's all alone at night."

"It's cruel when you consider Colleen's hopes and feelings," added Anming.

"I'm finding it hard to concentrate. I've been greatly missing you two all day. I was wondering, would either of you suckle me while I listen to your proposal?" asked Zach.

"Oh, poor Zach," said Colby "We'll be quick. Then you can suckle all you want, baby."

"Can I just say yes to anything you two want to try out? Then I can suckle while you two let me know what I've signed up for. I promise I'll listen calmly and attentively. You'll have a captive audience," Zach pleaded.

The two women looked at each other. "This is a big opportunity," said Anming, smiling.

"We should have thought of more stuff," giggled Colby.

"No matter," said Anming. "We don't want a slave." She lay down, pulled down her robe, and offered Zach her breast. He lay down next to her and latched on greedily.

"Have I got your attention now, Zach?" asked Colby. Thumbs up from Zach.

"That's why we want Colleen to join us, so she's not sleeping all by herself with us hogging you. She said she was willing if you're willing," said Colby.

Zach felt it important to unlatch to show the proper amount of shock and surprise. "Absolutely I'm willing. I worship the woman. But are the two of you sure you're going to be okay with it? She's our commanding officer. She'll be watching your most intimate moments. She might want to hold your hand when she does it. And you're going to be seeing her underneath me. She's our commanding officer, but she still needs to let go and surrender herself sometimes. She needs to spread her legs to gain balance. You'll see the look on her face when I penetrate her, when she orgasms. You won't inadvertently think less of her?"

"We don't think less of each other for loving you and being loved by you, Zach. Why would we think less of her? Men think that way, but we don't," Colby assured him.

"In my country, people would think less of her, but screw them," said Anming. "I would never think less of her for joining in our joyful play with you, Zachary."

Colby continued, "It makes sense to invite her. It's cruel to leave her out. We know you are fond of each other. We're fond of her, too. So will you be okay?" she asked.

"Yes, I'm confident. I might need help getting hard so many times." He wanted to be appropriately humble in the face of the objectively difficult task of pleasing three women in a sexual encounter.

"I will," said Anming.

"Of course we will, honey dog, but we don't want to treat you like some prize steer," Colby said. "You won't have to make love to every single one of us every night. That sounds positively exhausting! We will all three be fine with getting loved every once in a while. Mostly it's the togetherness with you that we want. And the sisterhood."

"What if I want to?" asked Zach.

"I'll be ready for you any time, lover," Colby assured Zach. "How about you Anming?"

"Yes, my husband," said Anming. "I'll never tire of the ecstatic pleasure you make in me."

"Wow," said Colby. "Me too, please! I know what she means. It's a credit to you, Zach." Colby cuddled up and started stroking Zach's hair. He latched on to Anming's breast again and started suckling. Colby continued, "I've had my bell rung a few times. But even in the astronaut corps, they're afraid of commitment, or they have behavior problems. You're a ten in the bell ringer department and a ten in the relationship department, Zach. Life will be so good for us on Mars, for all of us."

"Then our naming problems led us to an interesting conclusion," prompted Anming.

"Yes!" Colby continued, "We thought about trigomy, but that sounded weird. So I thought about trigonometry, which is kind of a cool name. And I thought up the slogan 'Zach squared plus sisterhood squared equals happiness squared,' which I like a lot."

"But I pointed out that two squared is four, not three," said Anming.

"And that's when we started thinking about Berte," said Colby.

Zach felt it was time to break off suckling again. "Berte! She's very special to me. But she's on a different shift. Plus, she'd never agree."

"She agreed!" Colby squeaked.

"That's a miracle," said Zach. "How did you to manage that? Accomplish that?"

"I frankly don't know how it happened," Colby related. "We asked her, and she seemed afraid of the whole idea, especially with Colleen involved. But then she just said yes."

"Okay," said Zach. "Well, I'm overwhelmed." His phone beeped with a text message. He was still on call, so he interrupted the conversation and looked at it immediately.

It was a text from Khushi, "TEST POSITIVE PREGNANT! HAPPY!!!!!" It was followed by lots of hearts.

(To be continued)