Probably WILL be ... a photographer following us."Lynne just stared at him, stunned and blinking. Jeff stared at him too."I forgot about him," he conf...ssed. "Look. Matilda, she's our publicist, and for weeks she's wanted to get pictures of me dating. So she might, she probably will, send her photographer to tail us. I hope that doesn't bother you."Lynne just continued to stare at him, her eyes wide, and her jaw dropped open in surprise."Look, it's not like he is going to be sitting at the table. Just then I noticed her head bobbing up and down. She was laying on her side on the seat and sucking one guys cock as another guy was fucking her from behind. I climaxed again in my pants, the sight of my lovely wife being fucked was just too much for me to take. I once again cleaned myself up in the Gents and when I returned to the bar, the lights where back on and the booth where Polly had been, was empty except for 2 of the guys. I went over to them and asked where Polly was. ‘Well man, that. Agent Alf Jensen hadbeen given command of the Task Force Against Domestic Terrorism forpurely political reasons. Most domestic terrorists were affiliates withextremist men's rights groups, and the Central Investigation Bureau feltthat to avoid any backlash or accusations of sexual discrimination, itwould be best to put a man in charge.Of course, I had been named a 'consultant' for similar reasons.Obviously I was no man, but as the only known Spellbinder to have beenborn a man it made sense for. We settled into domestic life together easily. We made plans for a simple wedding, Mandy had no family to invite and I had only John so a big do would have been silly.About three months later we were gathered in the registry office for the ceremony. John and Greg had come back for the service. We both wore cream dresses, nothing too fancy. The ceremony was short and functional but that didn’t matter, we said our vows, exchanged rings and Mandy took my name for her own, that was what mattered..