Once the door had shut behind her I spoke. "I had a thought earlier. You see, I'm not sure about this hypnosis thing. I'm not too sure it works, an... I wondered if I could test it out on my wife. Would you mind giving me her codeword? You see, I never seemed to catch it earlier..." "You were unable to remember your wife's codeword because it was not directed at you. Your brain simply blanked it out. You might accept that as proof that the hypnosis was working on you?" "Well, I'm not sure.. Send him a fax to tell him there's a package of stuff on its way." A fax? Can't we just call him up and tell him?" You can try, but we only ever get his answering machine. I've never spoken to him. What's it matter, as long as he keeps on producing the goods? He's quick, and cheap."Loretta watched as Willy gathered up the armful of paper, hugging it to her absurdly well-filled shirt. She left the room, and Loretta heard her going carefully down the stairs to the mail room, her four-inch heels. They are merged. She holds it inside, accepts him quietly. I smile, knowing that it is Jenny's first cock, other than mine.The silence doesn't last long. I hear a creak, and another. Seagulls lose their attention. A wave arrives finally. I can somewhat hear my wife whimpering with pleasure. They are taking their time, moving slowly as the waves, again and again. Sound of the wood mixes with the sound of the sea. I hear Jenny now and then, she enjoys it. She's getting used to... his cock. What. He loves flaunting it for us. Boys will be boys. He always pees with his cock and balls hanging out.”“And your bench mark is?,” he asked confidently.“Eight inches,” I told him.“Almost that big flaccid,” he smirked.And so he was, huge and very virile, we both learnt to our great satisfaction that night as he fucked us both in a wild three-way. On the Sunday when I arrived Marianne gave me the the code number over the intercom and told me to let myself in.“You are late Sarah, we started without.