" Better than a swimming pool," she said, "although we were never able to afford a pool."Holding the hose where the water was coming out in a soft spr...y I looked at her and smiled."What?" she asked."Stand up," I suggested."Why?" Because I want to relive a bit of my younger days and yours."She looked at me a little quizzically and then she did stand up and towards where I was standing, the beer in her hand by her side.Without waiting I turned the hose on her, spraying, at first, from her waist. Once more my wife is being made to orgasm and it would seem that yet again he is going to unload his seed into her pussy. It seems to wane and again I'm left in a white noise silence knowing that they are still in embrace but is this the after glow of post colitus or just a lull in the storm? It seems to be the former as I hear footsteps and their voices at the door. She's thanking him for the good time and to give her a call. Although I had shot my load my cock hardens to hear this seeing that. Surely he wouldn't make me wait that long... "You'll see." was all he said. I began to become impatient, but I didn't dare say. I was in enough trouble as it was I realised. I distracted myself by thinking of what he would do to me. He would punish me surely... I felt my pussy getting moist again as I imagined his hands on my body. My day-dreaming was interrupted as we pulled in to another car park. This time, it was brightly lit, and there was a grand hotel directly in front of us. My eyes. "Is there anything else you've been keeping from me?" I asked.They walked to a different pod. This one was smaller but looked more advanced. They pressed a button, and it opened. Inside was a human brain and heart. And there was a name etched into the metal, Stacy Myers.I fell to my knees. I cried briefly."Oh my God. Is that really her ... her brain and heart?" I asked.I placed my hand against the glass. And at first it was cold to the touch and then oddly warm."It is," answered Kat."The.