Read Mail Order Menage for Free Online Page B

messes all over the house.”  She didn’t drop her gaze as she gave them her conditions.
    “Well, we are ranchers; we’re gonna get sweaty working, Marina. We aren’t soft city boys.”  Henry stared at her as if she’d grown two heads.
    “I know that, Henry. But you’ll still wash up for each meal. And you’ll give yourselves good rinses before you come to my bed at night. And we’ll do hot baths on Saturday nights.”
    George nodded, slightly taken a back.
    “Are you church goers?”
    The men’s eyes went as big as saucers.
    “I thought not. Well, I’m going to want to socialize and meet people, so I expect you to take me to church every Sunday. You may rotate. Also, as your wife, I expect you to take me into town with you whenever you head in. Any problems with this?” The men all shook their heads quickly. Marina smiled at each of them. As long as they treated her well, this could be the life she’d never known she wanted.
    She saw the men were all finished eating and she nodded, getting to her feet.  “The bed?” she asked, her eyes meeting George’s.  He’d made it clear he was going first.
    George nodded.  “Just get undressed and wait for me there.  No need for a nightgown.”
    She hurried up the stairs and to the bedroom they’d been in earlier.  She’d looked at the other three rooms and they all had smaller beds.  She undressed and sat on the edge of the bed, feeling a deep soreness between her legs.  She’d get used to it, though.  Her new men weren’t giving her much of a choice.
    She was sitting naked on the side of the bed when George walked in and he nodded in approval.  He left the door open, making it clear to her that if his brothers wanted to watch or participate, he wouldn’t complain.  His eyes held hers as he slowly removed his clothes.  “We’ve been trying to get a woman out here to marry us for a while.  We kept explaining exactly what we wanted, and women kept backing out.”  He threw the last of his clothes onto the floor and stood in front of her, his cock at attention.  “We decided it would be best to just show a woman.  Would you have come if you’d known you’d be expected to spread your legs for three different men?”
    She tilted her head to the side, considering.  “Maybe.  I’m not sure.  My sister would, though.”
    George grinned.  “You’re going to be happy here.”
    She shrugged.  “I’m going to be sore here.  I do like it when you and your brothers are inside me, though. I’m going to need you to be gentle with me, please.”
    “We can tell.”  He studied her face carefully before sitting beside her on the bed, and moving his hand between her thighs to toy with her wet pussy.  “How many men had you had before us?  One?”
    She nodded her head.  “Just Michael,” she answered proudly. 
    He raised an eyebrow.  “You were married, and you were that tight?  How long were you married?”
    She bit her lip, wondering if she should tell him the truth. “The first one was a few days before I got on the train to come out to Montana.”
    His eyes flared with anger.  “So you lied when you wrote that letter saying you weren’t a virgin and that you were a widow?”
    She nodded, looking down at her hands.  “It’s a bit more complicated than that. I didn’t write the letter, my sister, Jasmine, did.”
    George stood up, calling out, “Henry!”
     
    Chapter Seven
     
    Henry and Lewis both came to the door.  Henry looked at his brother’s cock, noting it was still hard.  “It can’t be my turn yet.”
    George shook his head.  “She lied to us.  When the letter was sent, apparently by her sister, she was a virgin. She lost her virginity before she got on the train.”
    Henry’s face turned red with anger.  “She needs to be punished.”
    Lewis sighed.  “She does.”  He walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, watching his brothers, obviously curious which one would administer the