He has seen my husband’s appearance in my thoughts.” Her eyes softened again. “He took my husband’s visage the night we met in Lor-Khev.”“... did,” Chaun said, nodding his head. “I can see her husband’s form in her thoughts.”“Become him.” There was such longing in Lady Delilah’s voice, her eyes no longer burning but tremulous. “Let me gaze upon him again.”Chaun glanced at me. I nodded.The changeling’s form blurred. His shoulders swelled, his chest growing thicker, stronger. His midnight-black. Watching him from the darkness, an unholy monster born and bred from madness itself, the creature followed the cargo stuff down the hall, waiting for the opportune moment to pounce. It's goal? To infect the man with an alien disease that would one day conquer the galaxy. This strain of the virus was very different however, and was developed quite oddly when compared to the others. It's true test had finally arrived, and it would remain to be seen if it would be as successful as its makers. He'd told me what he wanted the other week, when he wasn't aroused. That's how I knew he meant it. He said how he'd never seen any of his hour-long BDSM videos all the way through. He always ended up wanking, only a few minutes into one. He has no self control, that's one of his problems. No self restraint. But I can easily control him. Restrain him. Of course, he didn't come right out and ask for my help. He hardly ever does. But I always know what he wants.Chris was sitting on top of one of. I was embarrassed as hell but God why was I turned on so much. Closing my eye’s I reached down to the front of my skirt and slowly lifted it to above my waist. I heard a loud cheer from the onlookers. ‘Come on then Kirsta, lets go’ Ian called ‘Sorry lads show’s over.’ There were a few groans from my audience but all good natured and when I stood up they even gave me a round of applause and a few cheers. My face was really hot and I was blushing like mad but I still managed to smile as Simon.