Perhaps they’ll let you put up a travel poster in your jail cell.Marcia recoiled from the screen in horror. No! Who…?Additional words appeared: CE... Suite. Now.Marcia had taken the elevator to the top floor many times for meetings but this time the ride seemed both glacially slow and much too fast to allow her to marshal her thoughts. Who was it? What would happen to her? What possible explanation could she come up with to prevent being arrested, never mind fired? Think , she told herself.. Why?”“I guess I’m just wondering at which point she becomes your girlfriend, you know, de facto.”“I hadn’t thought of it that way.”“Has she?”“I have NO idea,” I replied, suddenly concerned.“I think you better find out before you wind up in a VERY bad place.”“I think you’re right.”October 18, 1982, McKinley, Ohio“I think we need to talk,” I said to Sandy when she got into bed with me on Monday night.“Uh-oh,” she replied nervously.“It’s not that,” I said gently, putting my arm around her and. One is a physiological bond and the second is a mind-link. The mind-link is somewhat like a telepathic link, but much more open. All the spouses are an equal part of the bonding. The physiological bond is beyond anything I have ever read about. It brings all of you very close, so close that sometimes you feel like one person with different facets, where each facet is an individual. The mind-link aspect compliments the physiological aspect. It is a very interesting experience to go through. We. I feel sexy wearing it on the airplane attracting men’s extended glances with an extra blouse buttons undone, but so much more so when I'm stripping from it for a complete stranger. And in a practical sense, I already have it with me on my layovers so I don't have to think of something else to pack. I usually act out my fantasy at my layover hotel. I say 'usually' because, in Amsterdam, my favorite layover city because of its liberal attitudes on sex, I have a helpful friend that has made.