When I was sure it was clear, I took the plane up. There was a no fly zone over the landfall site of the storm. I flew withing fifty miles of the stor...s path inland to see the outer reaches of the destruction. It didn't appear to be that bad. It must have been a small hurricane, I thought.Since I had pretty much reached the safe range of the plane I flew home. I put the plane down without incident then spent twenty minutes putting it away. Even after all that I still got home before Wilson. “Does your daughter know?”“We have no secrets in this household.” I smiled and thought if Carol only knew what a slut, in her terminology, my daughter could be at our monthly swinger parties.“And you still do it?”“There’s a party the last Saturday of each month. The dates slide around a little if some of the usual crazies can’t make it for some reason. We have hors d’oeuvres and then get together with others.”“Doesn’t the experience feel kind of empty and unsatisfying?” Carol asked, trading on. I want to ..." her voicecame out in little spurts between her increasingly rapid breathing, her embarrassmentapparent at her own knowledge that she was losing control ... that she was reachingthe point of no return. "Go ahead and say it honey," I kept encouraging her. "Tell mebaby ... tell Dottie what you want. Dottie loves to hear you say it." "Oh God Dottie, do I have to ... do I have to ... say it?" she saidagain, the bashfulness obvious in the tone of her voice. "Yes sweetheart, yes ... you. "Ah yes, you probably haven't witnessed this yet, have you. This is related to that... 'quirk' I mentioned we need to talk about. Please excuse this."The lead scientist pulls open his lab coat, unzips his pants and pulls out his erect cock. The Director watches with wide eyes as the man pushes his entire length into this recently-revealed artificial orifice."ERROR." The tinny voice announces flatly.The man frowns, and pulls out, before slamming in again. The Director hears the door's voice.