”“Okay.Well.what I’m suggesting is that we both go to a quiet place have some wine and spend a long time just hugging each other. Just hugging a...d making each other feel wanted and reassured. Then, if we want to, we could both disrobe and touch our bodies together.once we are truly comfortable enough to do so.”“That sounds nice.and then?”“We continue to hug and comfort each other, this time with our nude bodies touching each other. We embrace, softly kiss, and share that we love each other and. "And we did completely forget to tell them about possibly naming our baby Jeanette if it's a girl," John said."Oh yeah, I completely spaced that, but we were distracted," I replied.Then I my head up from off his shoulder and gave him a kiss."Do you wanna have sex again?" I asked."Yes, but don't worry about it, we're married now. We can have sex whenever we want now we got the rest of our lives to do it," John replied."Can you live with just a blow job for tonight?" I asked."Sure sweetheart,. Her eyes flashed from fear to caution to curiosity. I saw myself reflected in her eyes, naked among the cushions.Then I began to feel a fading. A forgetting. I realized the name of the wind no longer filled my mouth, and when I looked around I saw nothing but empty air. I tried to remain outwardly calm, but as these things left me I felt like a lute whose strings were being cut. My heart clenched with a loss I hadn’t felt since my parents died.I could see a slight shimmer in the air around. Then heturned to look at me."Oh my! Darling, you have outdone yourself this time!" He grinned, butnot in a nice way, more in a predatory way that both thrilled me andscared me. He came over and began checking me out the same way my captorhad. Suddenly the words 'owner' rang back in my head, and I was evenmore scared! He ran his hands all over me, checking out the merchandise,so to speak! This began to arouse me, and I could feel my clitty tryingto rise up, and being held by its plastic prison..