You realize that usually this sort of activity usually takes place in the "red light" district after the meal.  You realize as the food court staff wheel out portable curtains that you are by no means the first patron desparate enough to do it.  Besides, what waiter or patron would argue with a whole hive of wasp women?  Jazzzzmine's pussy quiverers and tightens around you, milking out your first orgasm of the night (and hers).  As canine dicks often do, yours decides to "lock up" and swell a bit more, deep inside Jazzzz .  Neither of you are upset by this, and without the urgency of a full load seeking escape you are able to think clearly again as you sit with Jazzzz in your lap waiting for Willie to calm down.  MMmmary brings a huge platter of spider for you and Jazzzz to share (since approaching the buffett would be difficult) so you eat and have dinner conversation (with occasional interruptions as Jazzzz wiggles and you both gasp in pleasure)<br/><br/>You find out that there are several hives of wasp women patrolling, but patrons think there are only around 30 total due to turnover and wide range of flight.  The exact number isn't publicized.  You also find out that the entire hive comes out "just in case", but they mate in order from most fertile to least based on time of the month.  They don't expect every union to be fruitful, but "waste not, want not".<br/><br/>By the time the meal is over, you've "calmed down" enough to retire to the old Fredricks store, now the red light center of the mall since the stock was sold.  You begin the "smorgasbord".<br/><br/>((I figure with Freki's stamina and ZZzzinja's "stimulation" you can go for 10 with no problem.  Roll a 2-sided dice (ie - flip a coin) for #11-finish.  As long as you roll "heads", you can keep going, even repeating customers.  When you roll "tails", you're done for the night but can keep them happy wih foreplay.))