I actually couldn't remember coming home at all. “Nice choker,” he said as I stretched my arms, “Shouldn't wear it in bed though.” I touched t...e band of soft velvet fabric at my neck, puzzled that it was the only item of clothing I was still wearing. “Do you know what I would like to do today?” I said, dreamily. “No, What?” he replied. “I would like to go to the castle.” “The castle?” he frowned, “Isn't that where you went last night?” “Yes, but I realised that we have never actually been and. The kids were all hanging around in the lounge as they were getting hungry. They commented on the funny spring foot of the sport leg, so I had to tell them that was how I could run now.I quickly showered and dressed, coming back out just in time to eat. Kathy was missing, so I assumed she was at the helm. I ate quickly and went up to relieve Kathy so she could come down to eat with the family. She tried to tell me it wasn't necessary, but I insisted. She said, "Let's open the inside helm for. ... a sports orientated guy I was still in my tracksuit, a little tight in hindsight it's probably what got it started! Walking in Richard let's call him Richard, looked at me, a little strangely , catching a little glint in his eye as he perused me, eyes lingering on my mid-section just a touch too long, asking me to sit, his first words told me I was in pretty much a lot of trouble, "son you will be lucky to stay in school after this" I was shocked as he reeled of complaints about me looking. Dozens of eggs clump together in the patch of flesh between my cervix and vaginal wall. When the long ovipositor stops pulsing, it slithers slowly back into thole between the wormy protrusions as the tail deflates and the tail roots retract. The worm then writhes and twists in a way that feels different than normal as it burrows aggressively back to my womb. When the hard ring around the base of its tail pops through the uterine end of the tunnel, my cervix snaps shut behind it and I sigh in.