The weather changed for the better since my last diary and we, as a family spent as much time on our beach. Precious and I were mostly sunbathing, my luvs swam in the sea while Mikey enjoyed sailing on the boat with his grandpa. My Prince and Ivy also taught our children to swim, without arm-aids, but we insisted on wearing them before they became very good swimmers.

We organized a barbecue for our foreign workers yesterday and they loved it. I had to smile secretly noticing how some men looked at my Ivy and me undereye when their wives didn’t look. I do not blame them. It is a very natural behavior for men and I see it as cute. Was my Prince different? No, of course not. There was one tiny, short, skinny but sporty brown-tan Indonesian lady that caught his eye. He lusted for her. My Ivy and I spotted it, and she teased him very much making him laugh. But my Prince isn’t a marriage breaker. None of us are and he wouldn’t do anything to jeopardize anyone’s relationship. If some of these men would hit on my Ivy and me, we would ask them to stop, but if they were persistent, then we’d tell their wives. That’s one of the rules we set in our love triangle.

The amusement park arrived at our city and they settled at the main waterfront. Our children wanted to go and we took them there one afternoon after work. My Prince couldn’t stand the noise and the crowd no matter how hard he tried. When my dad arrived, my luvs returned home. Silvano stayed as my bodyguard. Then we learned Mikey has the same weakness as his tata. He couldn’t be on a carousel. He vomited and felt nauseous. Unlike them, Precious and I fully enjoyed spinning. If she didn’t love the place so much, we would also go home and be with them. Anyhow, we tried everything and my dad treated us to ice cream afterwards.

Two more things. First, a couple of days ago, my Ivy, Lidija, Malicija, and I gathered in our house to have a girls' talk. Somehow we came to the “cock worshiping” subject. All of us agreed we love cocks in any form of consummation: oral, anal, vaginal, and tits, but we disagreed about the “I would die without (cock) sex” statement. While Malicija and Lidija confessed they are cock “worshipers”, my Ivy and I said we aren't like them and that we can “survive” without it. Of course, we saw things differently. They are straight and we are bisexuals although they agreed with my statement that we hate to be seen as desperate cock lovers by the majority of men who thinks we would kill just to be fucked. Anyhow, we had a very fruitful fellowship that strengthened our relationship.

We were in the “XXX” club last night. It was overcrowded. My Prince ruined my fun when he spotted a drug dealer on his way to the toilet selling drugs. He asked Silvano to stay and watch on me while he and my Ivy visited him. I wasn’t worried for them at all, but I couldn’t enjoy dancing anymore. So, Silvano and I set at the bar and had a fruit cocktail. My luvs used the same old trick: they pretended they wanted to buy a bigger amount of drugs showing him several hundreds of euros so they could get him outside the club. Before disabling him, they asked him about other drug dealers. After a few heavy punches, he confessed they were two others, but he wouldn’t want to tell them where and how they looked. They knocked him down and stunned him since they didn’t have any rope or anything similar to tighten him. After locking him in the trunk of our car, they tried to find two other drug dealers. After an unsuccessful search, they returned to our car and called the chief who personally arrived with two other policemen in civil clothing. Taking over the drug dealer he thanked them and tried to convince them to return to the police. My Ivy said to him:

- Can you make us untouchable? I mean, nobody will harm or arrest us if we accidentally, in a rage kill some of those jerks?

The chief: Ivy, you know I can’t do that. Nobody can do that.

Ivy: Then forget it. Consider this as a gift and pray that our wife isn’t mad at us for ruining her fun.

Then they split. I wasn’t mad at my luvs for ruining my fun but I “punished” them when we returned home. I played a Mistress game with them and they were my sex slaves. You should see them begging me to let them cum. Of course, I didn’t let them. I enjoyed their suffering. Am I a vengeful bitch? Of course, I am.