"You're having trouble with your wife?" I departed from the questionnaire and asked understandingly."Yes... yes," he bleated, the words starting to ru... away with him now that he had regained his ability to articulate. "She can't understand why I want to have sex so often. I practically have to beg her to... to make love." A good-looking guy like you?" "Thanks," he said, hanging his head shyly, "but you didn't have to say that." "But it's true," I assured him. "If I were married to you, I don't. He turns and hurriedly unlocks his door. After we both manage to make it inside we're on each other in a matter of minutes. Kissing, groping, and fondeling each other. We're like a couple of animals. Once he manages to get my shirt and bra off he attacks my hardened nipples. Sucking, licking, and gently nibbling on them. This only causes me to moan and bite my lip. Then I feel one of his hands lift up the front of my mini skirt and dive inside my panties. At first all he does is run his finger. "I thought you agreed not to castrate him?" Theresa was perturbed butalso surprised to find that the whole thing was turning her on so muchshe was taken aback to find that it didn't worry her as much as shethought it ought."We haven't," Liza reassured her, "it's just the device that wasexplained to you is surgically implanted. It's connected directly tohis nerve endings in his most sensitive area, it can't be removed byanyone other than our specialists and the batteries are recharged byhis. He brought his hands up and started fingering her. She arched into him, throwing her head back. She finally felt that touch. He worked her well until she was near the brink, then he withdrew his fingers. Marcy groaned in agony. She wanted more. Mr. Gibson plopped her back onto the desk then attacked her pussy with his tongue. Oh, she was in ecstasy. He ravaged her clit until she thought she was going to come, then he would thrust his tongue deep into her hole. She lifted her legs and wrapped.