It was an ultra-modern (for that era) establishment with rather dim and quite unconventional lighting in place. Dennis and Mayra did some tinkering wi...h our usual lighting setup, and were none too pleased with how it turned out. Unexpectedly, it was Derek who came to the rescue. His photographer's eye gave him a keen sense for lighting optimization, and the results of his efforts wowed us all."Dude," said Dennis admiringly, "if you want to be our full-time lighting specialist, I ain't gonna. .." I couldn't stop sounds from leaking from my open mouth. Dave stoppered them by kissing me openmouthed, his tongue flicking over my lips. I moaned against him. I ran my hands over his bare back, each muscle defined. He was strong, but was fucking me slowly, gently, carefully, and all the pent-up strength and energy turned me on. He was a ticking time-bomb, and I wanted him to explode. I ground myself against the hilt of his cock, moaning softly."Come with me" he whispered.Slowly we moved. I’m dead,” she sighed, and turned back to Doc. “Can’t we end this stupid play? I knew this was a bad idea.”“Wait. What’s going on here?” I said, shaking my head to clear the last of the cobwebs.“I thought it would be obvious by now,” Doc said. “Master PC can do just about anything. We got some of her DNA from a hairbrush that her family kept. And created a new template.”“So you’re not her? Just inhabiting her body?” I said, looking at her closely for the first time. “At least I’m not crazy.”I. To my complete shock and horror, I saw who she was texting. It was a guy from her office. He spoke about how much he loved taking her on his desk when everyone else in the office had gone home for the night. Jennifer replied how it felt as if she could still feel his cock throbbing inside her pussy. She wrote that she had a special surprise for him the next morning while everyone was scheduled to be in a meeting. I was flush with fear, but also with excitement. My wife was fucking another man.