I just hope you won't be laughing at me later. The whole evening sounds like one of those improbable stories in the men's magazines Roger hides in the...garage." You read them?" Well..." Like 'em?"The phone rang. Stupidly, I answered. It was my wife. "Yes Linda." Good morning—hungry?" Yes." I saw Maggie's tongue lick swollen lips. She began to slide across the bed, her red lips heading straight for Beau. Beau pirouetted and strained to meet her warm mouth"Well, Roger and I were thinking that. As she was looking out into the distance she could see the morning fog burning off the Smokies far in the distance. 'What a beautiful place this Kentucky,' she thought.She looked over her shoulder to see her partner asleep laying naked and uncovered on the bed, cast by shadows to give her body the Ciro scirro effect of the old masters of the Renaissance who dealt so well with light and shadow. It was her lover, her soul partner in life Kari Brock.Knowing in her mind what she wanted to do,. Then she asked me, if I didn't have one, would I want to grow one?" That's even weirder." I know, but I had to say yes. So then Maggie says she feels the same way. She doesn't have one, and so she wants to grow one." What is that, penis envy?" Oh, they all deny that, but what else do you call it? You know how the ones who've done it show themselves off all the time. You see 'em everywhere now. I guess some of Maggie's friends at the club got 'em, and some of the women at her office, too. Then. Under the boots she wore black seamed stockings, the black tops just above her fat knees and wrestling with her cellulite to get a grip. She looked a complete whore Mick said! Anyway he thought Mark would be blown away, literally, LOL.When was Mark going to come up and see her? Then he realised it would not be until 1am! Oh well!Just then he saw a small figure in the street and he rang the bell to the flat? Tracy buzzed the stranger in, 10 seconds later he was in the flat. The visitor did not.