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wait til it’s my turn again.”  His quiet whisper sent chills down her spine.  She couldn’t wait either.
    When they’d left her alone, Marina lay in bed, stunned.  She was expected to be a wife to three men.  In every way.  She’d spend all day cooking and cleaning and all night with cock after cock pounding away at her pussy.  She rolled to her side and groaned, wondering if the men would give her a night to recover.  She sighed.  Why would they?  It didn’t hurt their pleasure if she was sore. And they were so crude. She was going to have to have words with them.
    She hurriedly washed with the bowl of water in the corner and dressed.  She had dinner to prepare.
     
    Chapter Six
     
    At five, all three men came traipsing into her freshly cleaned house.  “What’s for dinner?” George asked, squeezing her ass through her skirt.
    “I just made beans and cornbread for tonight.  I hope that’s okay.”  She had no idea what they liked to eat.  She carried the plate of hot cornbread to the table and took the only empty chair at the foot of the table.  George was at the head of the table and Lewis and Henry were on either side of her.
    George nodded.  “That’s fine.”  He nodded to her bowl, already full of beans.  “You better eat up, girl.  You have a long night ahead of you.”  He winked at her with a huge grin.
    She blushed, having no doubt what he meant.  The other two men were watching her steadily as they shoveled the food into their mouths.  She swallowed hard.  “What will our routine be like here?” she asked.  What she really wanted to ask is if her life would consist of cooking, cleaning, and sex or if there would be more to it, but she couldn’t bring herself to ask that question.
    Henry shrugged.  “Same as it is on most ranches I think.  We get up at five and have breakfast.  The three of us will go out and work til lunch time.  You’ll have lunch ready for us and we’ll eat.  One or all of us may stay behind to fuck you for a bit, but then we’ll go out and work til about five.  We eat supper at five.  Then we have all night free.”  His eyes met hers.  “We may take turns with you, or we may all climb on the bed and touch you at the same time.”  His voice got deeper.  “You liked it when we all touched you.”
    She nodded slowly.  “What about dinner dishes?”
    George frowned.  “You can take enough time to soak them in the sink before I take my turn.  You can wash them in the morning after we’ve gone out on the range.” He bit into a chewed a bite of the cornbread, swallowing it.  “You’re here to cook and clean, yes, but your primary duty will be our sexual needs.  If one of us is in the house, you’ll be expected to spread your legs with no notice.”
    Lewis frowned at George.  “We’ll always try to make it pleasurable for you, though.”  Obviously Lewis was the thoughtful brother, while the other two were more selfish in nature.
    Marina nodded thoughtfully.  “So what if I have a baby?”
    Henry shrugged.  “I’m sure you’ll have lots of babies.  George will be the father as far as anyone else is concerned.  We don’t really care.”  He stood up and took his bowl to the sink, pouring a bucket of water over it.  “I’ll even soak the dishes for you so you can hurry up and get ready for us.”
    “Well, I have some requests as well.” The men all stopped, and stared at her.
    George nodded slowly, and said, “Go ahead. What are they?”
    “I enjoy our relations, however, you have been unspeakably crude in your language. While we’re having relations, I don’t mind the vulgar language, but I am a lady, and I expect you to treat me well.”
    Lewis cracked the first smile, and slapped George on his back.
    “She’s right you know, we have been a long time without manners.” They all grinned sheepishly.
    “Also, if I’m to be able to fully service you, I expect you to keep yourselves clean and not  leave