“Night night sweetie” Jeff said before closing the door behind him. “OK Jeff, I’ll be up soon”She took off her bra and panties, laid a towel...on the seat and sat in front of the computer.She scanned her list of friends on messenger although she herself remained invisible to everyone. She actually hated doing that but she didn’t want to be inundated with messages, well, not tonight anyway.She had been logged on for only two minutes when “Lenny10_4u” appeared in the list.It hit her like a mild. I felt as nervous as a schoolgirl who just passed a note to the front of the class to ask if a boy would check yes or no whether or not he wanted to go steady with me.“It doesn’t matter what I think,” Stefan said dryly. “At least not to your Mother,” he was trying to be sarcastic and hurtful but my husband only came off weak and needy.I agreed with him, and I could tell it hurt his feelings when I did. “Stefan is right. He doesn’t get to decide. This is something I am asking you, Sir,” I. . aside from my blood pressure." But it's nothing to be too worried about?"He hesitated again. "High blood pressure is always something to worry over, especially in our race, since we don't usually suffer these things, but he thinks that with suitable medication and supervision ... a little less stress in my life, and I should be fine." Stress?" Iris sat forward, and her brow creased with worry. "What stress?"He shrugged his shoulders. "You know the sort of things that are playing on my mind. They, um, we, all end up screaming before it's over!" "But how do you manage to stay, well, hard?" "Oh, I forgot, well, none of the males are allowed a releasefor at least a week, and they give us a special viagra cocktailfirst!" "Oooohhhhh, isn't that something, honey?" she asked Jane. "I think it's, interesting! I think I'm going to change now,mother!" We were finally by ourselves again and I was still reeling fromall that was so casually said. We did some work on my train setbut.