"Thanks, you do too. Those shorts make your ass look awesome." I coughed, not sure I had heard her correctly. Then I saw the way she was looking at me... I guess I should actually describe the view she was getting. I am about 5'7, pale, copper-red haired, and freckled all over. I don't particularly find myself to be that great of a catch as I'm not particularly skinny, but that does come with up sides. I've got an hourglass figure and what has been described as a very nice booty with some 36DDD. Arbor knows, which means Yavara will hear of it the next time they meet. I don’t think she’ll have me executed, but—” “Of course she won’t!” I snapped. “Probably not, but she can be unpredictable at times. If the secret stays between Arbor her and me, then I’ll probably get a slap on the wrist. If the public hears about it, she’ll have to make an example of me.”“That won’t happen.” She shrugged. “We’ll see.” She paused, then said, “Brock’s dead.” I blinked, my heart sinking. “Yavara said she. She then asked, why so long, and I told her how the last two years of marriage, my soon to be ex, lost any desire for sex in any form. She was going through the change of life and what ever pill they had her on, killed any drive she may have had. Debbie said she can understand that, and said, the change of life is a bitch, and thank god I am through with it. I also told her that the ex enjoyed sex until after we married, then it started to decrease as time went on, and her bitchiness got more. Clearly he could get someone pretty horny, but could he change them more dramatically over time? Once again, he got naked. He spent a minute stroking to get himself hard, then started it all up again.“No th… anks…” Her voice trailed off. Sarah blinked her eyes. This wasn’t happening again, no way. Not that she minded imagining his body. He had a great body. But these hallucinations were too real.“Suit yourself,” Jake sait. His clothes had reappeared at some point. “Let me know if you need.