She says, "Sure, Hon, anytime. Why, what's up? You aren't taking naughty pictures again are you?" "Well, actually..." I reply, "I have begun to share ...ome incredibly sexy stories with my lover. He sends me stories while we are apart, I add in my side and send them back. I just want to..." "...Want to send him a couple of photos so he can see what these stories do to you," she finishes for me. "Can I read the stories? Maybe I can stay and help you take the pictures!" "I don't think he would. " I understand that," said Claire. "If I weren't happily married, you'd have some competition."Lacey smiled. "I'm glad you're happily married."In her apartment, that night, when Bob came to visit after his shift, she hugged him tightly."I know about Paul, now," she said, kissing him. "Some of what I thought was you, was actually him." She rubbed against him. "You're much better." Thank you," said Bob, grinning."I want you to be much better right now," she said, unbuttoning his shirt.An hour. He stands, tall and commanding, in his boxer shorts and black socks. Alexandra gasps at his finely toned body, not an ounce of fat and muscular with an abdominal rack you could grate cheese on.“You are so freakin’ hot!” shrieks Alexandra. Steel is puzzled by her American accent as she has spent her formative years in Widnes.“Alexandra,” purrs Steel like a mongoose toying with a boa constrictor, “This is your destiny!”He drops his boxer shorts and his magnificent unfettered manhood, a member of. The whole scene of Jessy and Harvy’s practised execution of said normally harmless spirit plant led the two Elders to question just what sorts of abnormal things they’d been creating in the little lab. If it was anything like this they may need to be slightly more apprehensive about letting them set up a lab in the inner city.After this whole incident, Skay climbed back up off the ground, gave his lab coat a few pats and straightened himself up. Then pulled a chair over and poured himself some.