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These rules shall govern us all and can only be amended by a unanimous vote by the Original Seven.
No violence. If a hand is raised to another, other than for consensual sexual pleasure, the MAN committing the act will be banished.
A Daughter of Venus may take as many husbands as she likes keeping in mind the previous rule as jealousy is no excuse for violence in a household.
A Daughter of Venus is the head of the household, what she says goes. How she conducts her household is entirely upon her, but she will have the final word in all family matters and her part in community matters.
If a MAN feels that A Daughter of Venus’ requests are beyond reason, he may request a meeting with the Original Seven to state his case and discuss the possibility of remarriage. If the request is denied he may either go back to his Dove or leave the compound.
No Daughter of Venus will ever be banished from the compound. As a last resort, she may be forbidden from taking husbands.
All MEN will fulfill the required tasks of the Dove compound, in the following order.
1st Husband – Will provide for the compound (this means jobs given by the highest ranking man, to include maintenance, farming, and any other physical labor required).
2nd Husband – Will provide security for the compound (this means they will report to an armed post where they will carry out security and law enforcement duties).
3rd Husband – Will provide for the home (this means household chores, cooking, and anything else the Dove requires).
Any additional husband – In the rare event a Dove takes more than three husbands, the extra husband will rotate with the others, providing extra days at home with the Dove in pursuance of a daughter.
Any man wishing to enter into a marriage with a Daughter of Venus must present himself as a suitor and follow all rules set forth in the Dove Handbook. This includes a request for one-on-one suitor demonstration.
In the rare occasion that a girl child is born, all work will be halted, as the celebration of a new Daughter of Venus will take place. Her parents will be given the myrtle crown for her, which will be kept and given to her on her 18th birthday. Each new Dove is a dawning day.
“Each new Dove is a dawning day,” I said out loud as I entered the meeting.
The pews were half full with mostly ladies and a few husbands who’d tagged along. Mayzie and my brother, Lawrence, were nowhere in sight. I greeted those I passed and made my way up to the front of the building where the Original Seven always sat on seats atop a raised platform.
Here are my quick baseball card stats for each of them:
The twins, Samantha and Sienna, were already seated and looking as magnificent as ever, both with long black hair that hung below their waists, with golden tanned skin and honey-brown eyes. Samantha had larger tits than Sienna but other than that the two were identical. Samantha was the more serious of the two while Sienna was a little more playful.
Adriana kept her auburn hair chin length and sassy. She had the hot, fiery Latina temper and the sexuality to go along with it. She was always passionate, even about the most trivial of things. She was never wishy-washy. She’d choose a side and follow it till the end. It was always best to be on her good side.
Bethany was a plus-size woman but carried her weight well with an adorable face and button nose. She had an infectious positivity and a smile that could melt chocolate, ice, and the hearts of many men. She loved to talk about one of her husbands and his obsession with motor boating her gigantic tits.
Jewels was probably the prettiest of the group. Her ebony skin always seemed to shine with a golden luster, as if her entire body had been powdered down. She was quiet usually and always seemed to be reading the room, as if taking in all of the information around her and weighing each word before letting it leave her mouth.
Twyla was the tattooed rocker sex kitten. She was really outspoken and loved to boast about her sexual conquests. She was the newest to the group, having taken over after Agatha…well…after what happened.
I took my place, greeted each member, then sat back and watched as Samantha got things rolling. We discussed all the usual topics like the condition of the crops, ongoing maintenance in and around town, security, and any movement of the Venenum at the bottom of the mountain.
The call for any suitor visits was announced. No one stepped forward. Not many of the women had less than three husbands and everyone knew that taking more than three was a bad idea.
Once we finished with official town business, the people in the pews were dismissed and we seven were left to finish up with private talk. This was the fun part of the meeting, when the gossip started flying.
“Okay,” Samantha said. “So Debbie is seven months right now. We need to be prepared if the baby happens to be female.”
“And if it’s not?” I asked.
“We toss the baby into the lake!” Bethany shouted followed by her boisterous laugh.
“If it’s not a girl…well…we carry on,” Samantha said.
“I don’t think any of the ladies around here mind going through the process of getting knocked up,” Twyla shouted.
Everyone laughed. I did too.
