Connie then directed my wife to lay over the bench, her exposed ass in the air. Her wrists were secured, as were her ankles. Connie then disappeared o...f-camera. The screen continued to just show my wife’s exposed ass, yet the audio was filled with sounds of Connie being fucked by someone. Then someone else. It almost seemed like a gangbang of some sorts. A naked guy suddenly appeared on the screen and he walked up to my wife. He deliberately and without hesitation, plunged his fingers. So. Close. To her fragrant, hot pussy. Cassie groaned as I licked her whispy, blond pubic hair. Cassie hissed “yes” as I found her slit with my tongue and tasted her sweet pussy. I licked her hole up and down as I knelt between her legs, then concentrated on her hard clit. She gasped as I nibbled it, and began licking it with a steady rhythm, grabbing her ass cheeks and pulling her into my face. I lapped at her like that until she moaned and quivered, then I heard a whimpering from the desk.. "I happened to check the Fictionmania site and found my last story 'Postcards' was up there and had gotten a couple of really nice reviews...kinda cheered me up. But I can't write," I added, lapsing back into my depressed state. "I can't THINK! About all I do is sit and stare at the television. Great, huh? And now September's almost gone. The semester ends in December. And I haven't accomplished JACK!" You're still not taking the Prozac I prescribed for you?"I shook my head. "It makes me sick. I'm about to lift my knee and examine myself, when I hear Misk speak."Has it been successful?" the Priest King asks. "Does her new form lookdesirable?"There is a male chuckle. Not the shy, repressed noise of a man of Urth- this is the deep laugh of a Gorean man, someone who was never raisedto conceal his appreciation of beauty.There is a human male in the laboratory - the younger human male calledTelisio."Now there," he says staring straight at me, "is a fine looking woman."Only then do I.