Sure we were physically close up to then, hugging and kissing on the lips, holding hands, talking honestly and openly. But that night changed our rela...ionship - and the only way I can describe it is, I became the man, the only man, in her life.She pampered me, allowed me the decisions in all matters - big or small. I asked her to stop using nail-polish, telling her I thought it made her look cheap, she threw out all the bottles and never used it again. She now wears skirts or dresses because I. I continued to sit and watch as they made small talk and eventually startedkissing. As much as I wanted to I could not call out to Collette to ask herto release me. I heard the cocoon kick into action while I continued towatch the women on screen kissing and fondling each other. As I foundmyself transfixed by the beauties on the screen I felt two hands reacharound from behind me and pinch my nipples."Just keep watching babe. We have some time until the cocoon is done. Donot take your eyes off. Now, move.”Ten minutes later, Luisa stepped into her quarters behind a thoroughly cowed Sarah and closed the door. She’d met Perla on the way in, and explained that Sarah was helping her with the research on Zene, and had accidently cut herself in a fall. It was a flimsy excuse, but Perla seemed to be satisfied with that response, and, after a stop in the vacant maintenance shop, Luisa was safe for the moment.“Turn around,” she ordered, and Sarah complied with a puzzled frown. Luisa jerked her. He smiled and said he was glad to hear that.He asked where we would like the treatment to take place, if said if we preferred not to do in our marriage bed, he could do it on our dining room table. My wife said she thought it would be more comfortable in our bed. I told him whatever she wanted. He said he wanted me to understand that the treatment involved him inserting his penis in my wife's vagina and wanted to make sure I couldn't handle seeing a black man doing that. I told him I had no.