"I don't want you to see what you look like until the suit has completed its work" Yev said. Next Yev instructed me to hold out my arms as she covered...them with organics shaped like long gloves, she gave the order and the "gloves" adjusted to my body and joined the suit as the pieces became one entity. Finally Yev had me put on organics that covered my legs and feet like high hose and the suit was complete. I was now covered from the top of my head to the tip of my toes.As the suit adjusted. As he still loved Jane and she needed sex frequently he'd done his best to satisfy her orally or with his hands.They'd also needed to play act sexual scenarios to get her worked up. Recently she'd signed to him that she was fantasizing I was fucking her. Ada and the others had put it in her mind on the busses as she could lip read them saying they wanted to have sex with me.Tom said he knew she was old now at sixty-eight but she was still almost as slim as when they'd married. He offered me 100. Don’t get the wrong idea. I’m no great cook. It was a package thing. But they smelled good and about the time I was pulling them out of the oven, Pey came padding into the kitchen. She wrapped her arms around me and hugged tightly enough to drive the air out a little.“Hey you! How’d you get so strong?” I noticed her arms were up around my lower chest instead of my waist. It still amazed me to see how tall the ten-year-old had grown.“I work out. How’d you get so skinny?”“I run.” We laughed.. A look of shock ran across Vincent’s face, shortly fading into anger. “What the fuck is your problem? I went out of my way to come see you tonight and this is how you act? You’re so fucking ungrateful.” There were so many things I wanted to yell at him in that moment, but I kept quiet. I could feel tears forming in my eyes. I was so miserable, so lost. I felt dirty. But not because of what I had done, but because of how he made me feel. Vincent took an exaggerated breath and said ‘Okay, are.