" Stop me when you're bored. Let me put this in context. I married the guy and what he wanted simply was a good-looking Mrs. to stay home and mind the...kids." You have children?" Fortunately not. After I married Bart, I suspected that he continued his carefree bachelor lifestyle, but I didn't investigate. He was a smooth talker; an accomplished raconteur. I decided to wait a couple of years to be sure I wanted his children." You were wise." Wiser now than I was then. One day, my mother called. The balance of my morning was occupied withhousehold tasks. In between stops to admire myself in the full lengthmirror, the soiled pantyhose were hand washed and hung to dry, thedishes were washed, the bed was made, the house was tidied, and thevacuum was run over the floors. A half hour was also spent practising myvoice with a small tape recorder. By the time I had managed all thesechores it was time to start preparing lunch for Helga.She arrived promptly at twelve. I met her at the door to. Again, if the pain would allow it, Aaron would be dancing. Instead he resigned himself to laying his head back down. A giddy smile playing on his lips. It was clear to him now that the mental power he had been granted, obviously wasn't the only change to be expected. Perhaps the hardships (for lack of a better word) he was required to put his body through, needed a model more durable and strong than his previous one. This chain of thought lead him to thinking more about his new power. He had. Do you have one person who you fantasize about?”“Humm?”“I said, do you have a man that you fantasize about.”“Oh ah no, of course not.” She said and she quickly took the focus from her. “What about you? What are your fantasies?”I knew she was lying about not having one man that she fantasized about, but she had opened up much more than I thought she would so I decided to let it drop.“My fantasies? Well I can tell you that there no way as exciting as yours. I have thought about a threesome.”“With.