I left it there for a while, until I tired of it kicking the back of my seat.“What about your father?”“I don’t think that lingerie would suit ...im quite as well, which is why I’d rather invite you, if that’s not a problem.”“Invite me where?” There was a slight pause whilst Ben seemingly wrestled with how much to tell me. I wasn’t overly impressed with how the evening had gone and Ben was doing little to improve my mood. I guess this must have been visible on my face, because he relented a. ”“I bet you are,” said Jeanette, “It’s quite apparent considering you’re dealing with so many nanites in your body.”“Oh?” asked Natalia shocked, “do I need to feed them?”“Considering what they have done, I think you should treat them with a nice full tummy.”Natalia understood instantly what Jeanette was talking about and said a little subdued, “Of course. It totally makes sense. How stupid of me.”Jeanette handed Natalia a dark brown egg-shaped fruit as she said, “It doesn’t look appetizing but. "You will need to be closely involved with the specifics of histreatment. Your husband is sick, Sarah. Like most men, his desire, hisenvy of the female sex has grown into a deep seeded resentment. It hastwisted him. Something no loving hand will ever cure. No, in this case,what seems like cruelty will be the greatest kindness you can offerhim. He needs to be purged of a lifetime of masculine torture andmisconception. Like leeches draining an illness. It's bloody work. Butany doubt, any. ” “Mmm, me too. What kind?” I hiss in my best sultry slut-girl voice. He can’t see but I squeeze my shaft just behind the head. I am totally hard now. I know he’s wrestling with how to answer my question so I move in a new direction. “Are you going in there?” “No, I can’t. Ah, these places, they aren’t safe to me.” “Oh, I don’t know, I’ve been here several times and never had a problem. In fact I am going to go in soon.” He sees I am working myself under my black leather miniskirt.