Naomi nods.
“It’s important to be open-minded, especially since some of these girls are pregnant now. I know Sienna’s expecting, and Marni might be too. I wouldn’t be surprised. She’s with two very virile men, after all.”
Andrew and I nod again.
“Pregnancy is quite common around the Lodge, but that’s one of the great things about Dads and Daughters. This is a close-knit community which supports its members. Pregnant ladies are very much welcomed and even fawned over by other members.”
Naomi smiles.
“I know because remember how I mentioned I bumped into two girls today? One of them was Layla, and she’s super-pregnant right now. She was heading to the pool with her huge belly, and she wasn’t embarrassed at all. Plus, per pool regulations, she only had on bikini bottoms.”
The two men’s eyes gleam.
“The pool is a place we definitely want to get to more.”
Naomi smiles knowingly.
“Yes, absolutely. But get this: Layla didn’t actually go into the water because she started lactating right there in front of me.”
That makes Andrew and I stop. There aren’t many things that can make us halt in our tracks, but this is one of them.
“You mean, she was delivering milk?” I ask, stumped.
Naomi nods.
“Yep. She hasn’t given birth yet, but I guess it can happen sometimes. It’s premature milk production. Layla was very sanitary though. Once she realized what was happening, she grabbed a towel and immediately went to clean herself up.”
I share a knowing glance with my friend.
“Who did you say her boyfriend is?”
Naomi thinks for a moment.
“Tyler. He’s Sienna’s dad, if you can believe it.”
I shake my head.
“No, I definitely believe it. The relationships at the club are convoluted, but then, there are so many lush women around, and everyone is open to sharing. That’s what makes Dads and Daughters great. But my guess is that Layla didn’t just clean herself off. My guess is that Tyler … ah, helped her, is what they say.”
The brunette stops for a moment and cocks her head.
“What do you mean?”
Andrew and I share another look.
“You know, sweetheart, they say that breast milk is one of the most nutritious substances in the world. It tastes sweet, and has a nutrition profile unlike any other drink.”
Naomi stares at us, her cheeks going red.
“You’re kidding me.”
Andrew and I share another look.
“No, it’s a possibility. I know it’s shocking, but there’s a good chance that Tyler’s suckling Layla’s milk as we speak. Why waste such a precious substance? Unless you freeze it for the baby, it’s going down the drain.”
Naomi is stunned.
“Cat got your tongue?” Andrew jokes, his eyes gleaming. “There’s so much about Dads and Daughters that’s raunchy and wrong, but that’s why we love it here. The taboo nature. The forbidden acts. The polyamorous relationships with men who are brothers. That’s what gives Dads and Daughters its kick.”
Naomi clear her throat, and it sounds like she’s swallowing a frog.
“You’re right,” she says after a short pause. “I love it here, and Dads and Daughters has opened new vistas for me. I’ve made so many friends and met a lot of wonderful men too. You know that I’m here on my residency, don’t you?” she asks slowly.
We nod.
“We guessed as much. Most of the young women living here are doing their tours, so it’s to be expected. How long have you been resident?”
She blushes a bit.
“This is my second year. I moved in last year, right after my initiation.”
Andrew and I pause delicately.
“How has it been?”
Naomi blushes again, but then she seems to get a hold of herself. She sits up straighter on the couch, and squares her shoulders.
“It’s been wonderful,” she says in a firm voice. “I’ve met so many men, and they’ve taken care of me the same way I take care of them. I do both out-calls and in-house.”
Andrew and I nod slowly.
“And do you like it?”
Naomi looks a bit embarrassed, but then she straightens her shoulders again.
“Yes, I do,” she says firmly. “I love sampling all the different truckers who come my way, and every single one has been generous and kind. I’d never be able to say that in the real world. Instead, I’d probably be at home crying most nights over some guy’s atrocious treatment of me while worrying about diseases and pregnancy. Here at the club, it’s not a problem at all. I’m able to share my body freely, and I love doing it.”
Andrew and I nod again.
“And we love that about the club as well. It’s one of the things we adore about the women here: they’re sassy and confident about their sexual histories. It’s not a problem for us at all. In fact, practice makes perfect. The more you experience at the hands of multiple partners, the better you are in the sack. It makes perfect sense.”
Naomi inhales deeply and her hands grip the glass tightly.