Still, Emily thought as she rubbed her belly, she did miss going out inthe evenings with her colleagues and drinking themselves silly.Emily was brough... back to the present when she heard a loud squeal comingfrom the bedroom. It sounded like Roger had found the walk-in closet. Shechuckled again and then, after a few minutes of struggling to get up,Emily went to find her husband.Resting against the door frame, Emily watched for a moment as her husbandtook in the massive closet that was now his.. She put her arm around me and sighed loudly and agreed. “What’s wrong with this thing?” she asked me as she pointed down to the bulging penis inside my favorite pair of silk boxer shorts. “oh, that’s normal. I always wake up like that. Most guys do”, I told her. “But, it was like this when I woke up and then it went down and just now it did it again” she said desperately. “That’s kind of normal too. When my body is stimulated in the right way, it does that. You know, like in preparation for. At least, not while it was still alive. For being able to hit her so hard with that staff, his small frame was only lightly muscled, certainly far less so than any of the males in her village. Could all of that strength have come from magic alone? His torso was rather short, but his shoulders were broad, she could see some of the muscles shifting beneath his skin as he washed himself.His hide was smooth and scaleless, pinkish in hue, like no animal that she knew of. All of the creatures that. There was a cool damp breeze that blew across my bed cooling the room and I felt exposed shirtless with her in my bedroom."Why her?" Megan was more than steamed. She was furious. My flip answers did nothing more than infuriate her more."I like her, she has been nothing besides pleasant and charming to me. Why not her?"Sometimes, my obliviousness with women knows no bounds.She just stared at me, the green-eyed monster reared its ugly head and dominated Megan's thinking. Even though she said that.