Only Fools Complain
Back with My Wives
Both my wives were using pins to hold sections of cloth together that I could recognize as being a future dress. They both smiled and spoke pleasant words at seeing me. Honestly, I could not help but show pleasure in seeing them. I however stood in the doorway while letting it be known that I had not yet finished my business.
“Aden. Honestly, I need Tamesa, but she is your property, so come.”
My mature wife replied, “She is our property, my lord.”