Ten eyes followed me as I entered the cave and put Mary in her bed. Eight of the ten had that hungry look about them when I turned to face their owners. The other two belonged to Jason, his eyes were smiling at me, saying "Thank you." the other eight were saying something else.
My gaze moved from face to face, noting the set on them. When I'd locked gazes with each of my men in turn, I picked up a plate, and served myself some dinner. While I ate, my eyes moved from man to man, giving them each the kind of visual appraisal they were giving me, and watched every one of them grow hard and uncomfortable, having to shift themselves to adjust the swollen member in their respective clothing.
When I'd finished eating my dinner, I laid my plate aside, then slowly, wickedly, wantonly, opened my robe, made sure I was liberally lubricated, and invited the men to my bed for a friendly gang bang. They were on me, then off me, so fast it made my head spin. One after the other they used me for their pleasure twice through their order, then the pace slowed and they began to take their time on me letting me climax with them after they had taken their pleasures first.
Sleep was out of the question now that my men were back in my saddle, so to speak. At least it was for the first night. Mary wasn't sure she liked having to share me with those men at first, but she soon got used to having them close by while she fed at my breast.
Boredom, was now, a problem of the past.
Soon after we had come to the cave to live, the men had started a system of reconnaissance, which was their primary reason for being here. The system they worked out, left three of them here, at the cave, while two were constantly coming and going. Each man was expected to go out for two consecutive patrols. The first patrol, he followed his partner to the location where the previous pair had left of mapping, and on his second, he led his new partner to the current ending location.
The system allowed for a continuity of effort, while at the same time allowed stability for me and the baby, Mary. There were other benefits that became apparent later, as time passed, but had not been seen as benefits at the time the system had been initiated.
The first thing that was noticed was the tension the men were building began to recede. Not quickly but slowly, subtly they relaxed as they continued to fulfill their purpose for being here. The second was the quality of their map making improved dramatically. They now had a place to keep their work, out where all of them could inspect and work on the project at their leisure while in camp. By doing so, their maps became much more detailed, as they began to include geographic features, as well as human features on their maps.
In a matter of just a few months, it became apparent that to continue their work we were going to have to move our base camp, and it was those same maps that provided the answer of where we would move to. The discussion had been under way for several days. The complaint the men had was that they were now traveling for three of their five days out, leaving only two in which they could really use to gather information in.
I'd seen the trend first in the slow-down at their mapping table. As time had passed each returning patrol had less and less to add to the maps range, as if they hadn't gone as far. A patrol had just come in, and the next was about to leave when there were some heated words among the men. "We'll have to ride for three days, just get ourselves oriented, and have to come back!"
"So stay out longer." was the equally ugly reply.
Joe, who had just returned form the second of his patrols, and had lost no time dropping his notebook off at the mapping table then finding me. He'd indicated he wanted to Boff the Bitch, what the men had started referring to having me for their sexual convienience and pleasure when they thought I couldn't hear them.
I had chosen a convenient boulder, draped myself over it, accepted his ridged cock into my carnal temple of pleasure, and proceeded to milk him with my pussy muscles. He unloaded in me almost before he was completely settled in, which trigged my own, equally hasty climax.
We were still slippery with sweat, when Joe remarked. "He's right you know, it takes us days to get to where we left off, and only have a little time to do anything before it's time to return home."
"So why don't we move closer to where your working?" I asked.
"You're willing to move?" Joe asked in answer.
"Why wouldn't I be?" As I replied to his question with still another question.
"Because..." his voice trailed off, and he looked at me like he were really seeing me for the first time. "Because we didn't think you'd want to, with Mary and her needs to tend to."
I expelled him from my citadel of sin and exploded right under is nose. "You stupid fucking men! Just because I've had a baby you thought I wouldn't want sex any more! You were wrong. Now you think that for the same reason I won't want to move with you! What a fucking bunch of jerks." I glared at him while my pussy still oozed our mixed juices down my thighs.
I reached between my legs and wiped a rivulet off each thigh, one on each hand, then put my left hand in my mouth, and offered the other to Joe. He licked it clean, then pushed me backward over the boulder I'd just risen from, and licked my thighs clean, then proceeded to wash the rest of my sexual equipment with his tongue.
I don't remember ever having been so mad at my men before, but the stupidity of their assumption about my willingness to move with them had been the last straw. Joe finished cleaning his toys, when I nearly screamed at him to call the men together for a conference.
They gathered at the cook fire. If I hadn't been so livid with the idea that they couldn't just treat me like a person, and kept trying to second guess what I would, or wouldn't want to do, I'd have noticed their "Whipped Puppy" looks. I didn't notice though and tore into them.
"I'm beginning to understand what it was that started this war!" I was letting them have a full broadside, "You men seem to go out of you way to make sure you insult me!" Now I was really getting wound up into it. "First you use me for your private whore, then you sell me to anyone with a cock, then nature does her work and I have a baby. Yours, I might add, and you quit talking to me just to assume that whatever you want, I don't."
"If that's the way things are going to be from no on, why don't you just stake me to a rock and leave me there like you found me?" It surprised me that I'd gone so far as to say that, but I just kept on talking. "Maybe Mary and I will get lucky and some men will find us that don't think I've quit thinking, or living, just because I've had a child!"
My men stood, embarrassed and angry, but none of them said anything. I went on, "If it's time for us to move, then why in hell do you keep it a secret, then blame the baby and me for not letting you move on?"
My furious tirade went on and on while I berated the men for their idiocy. Finally I reminded them of some facts they seem to have forgotten. "It's not you that needs me for your survival, it's me who needs you, or had you forgotten?" That was my last sentence, and the one that broke their trance.