Author's Notes: Well, don't say that I didn't warn you... may bring thinks back a bit to ecchi rather than diving into the shallow end of the hentai pool.

Starting to falter in my writing chapters - my muse may be going on strike as I'm hearing mutters from her direction that she works for Disney, not Hustler. May have to shift gears and work away on one of the otehr stories for a week and then get back to this one.

Please post reviews as I'm thinking that no one is actually paying attention, though the statistics does say that there are a fair number of visitors and readeers. Just looking at the national stats and I see that most of my readers are from the US (or at least their IP addresses are) - welcome to a Trump-free Zone! No politics allowed, though I may tell the story of the punchout in the Newfoundland legislature or the time that the PC party had a 'cunning plan" to get a non-cofidence motion through the house that actually worked! (Blackadder reference there, go look it up on Wiki and cross-reference with Baldrick) That's also a big clue to my TV background and where I get my sense of humour from.

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Touma drifted back to wakefulness, with a sense of tired happiness, then found that he had four girls glomping him, identifiable only by their relative sizes, hair colour and the diaphonous baby dolls that they were wearing. Focusing his eyes slightly, he realized that they were maintaining the same order as they had before Misaka Imouto had "taken him in hand".

The thought triggered his sense of humour and he started to snicker.

The girls immediately sat up and then shifted away from his body, with Imouto doing the additional effort of blushing the deepest that he'd ever seen.

She dropped into the prayer/begging position and said "Misaka 10032 begs forgiveness as she shows massive embarrassment over her boldness and causing you to faint. Misaka 10032 has consulted the other Sisters and affirms that your fainting was not caused by physical distress but rather sensory overload. Misaka 10032 confides to her fellow team members that this should not repeat as this was the first time for Touma as he is a virgin and Misaka 10032 was too bold in her actions. Misaka 10032 further confides in everyone that she will not enact suggestions from her Sisters without filtering them through the other team members first. Misaka 10032 further affirms that suggestions from the Sisters that will beimplemented by otehr team members in a fair rotation. Misaka 10032 also is taking the current advise of her Sisters to shut up as she is embarassingly providing way too much information and emotional context. Misaka 10032 personally is also anxious to determine the correct terminology to refer to her female team members in this situation."

Touma and the other girls' eyes crossed and then gave their respective heads a quick shake, trying to process Imouto's convoluted speech.

Touma straightened up and shifted into a cross-legged positon, pulling the robe over his lap and covering his now-collapsed penis from view.

"I think that we've got a limited amount of time available to use, and we need to set some basic rules that really impacts you Misaka Imouto. Let me finish this and then you can reply. First, can you try to answer questions or make statements without providing your identification and your emotional context? Second, can we shorten your identification to a familiar form, like, say, Imouto? Third, what you did was probably very wrong but I don't fault you for that. It was something that I'd never experienced before and would like to experience again but not as such a surprise."

Imouto stared at Touma then looked at the other girls. She then closed her eyes and then tried to open her mouth and balked several times. Finally, after taking a deep breath, she poke. "Second, Mis- er, Imouto agrees. First, Imou... er ... I will try but will take effort. Third, yes, no surprises." She sharply nodded her head as if to say "that's that!" Then held a finger up.

"May I ask, how do we refer to ourselves? Japanese does not have the concept for this, er, arrangement. Also, what terms that can be used are contradictory in their underlying meanings or are insulting."

The others went into "deep thought" mode. Kuroke started to snicker and the others glared at her. "No, no," she went waving her hand in front of her. "There was this TV program a while ago about a bigamist but it was more about the relationship between the various wives. The show was called 'Sister-Wives' and I think that that suits us. Probably should shorten it a bit, say swives. Say, Imouto, can you check with the Sisters and see if that is actually a word."

Imouto's eyes closed momentarily, and the she started to blush, even more than she had before. She slowly started nodding. "Is. Word. To copulate." She looked at her hands, now in her lap.