.....3.......2.......1. *FLASH* The first picture was taken andit was basically the three of them smiling.The next picture Jordan saw everyone looseni...g up a little. Rebecca wassticking her tongue out and Mr. Johanson crossed his eyes. Jordanthought the pictures would look awkward if he didn't participate, so hetoo made a face. He pursed his lips together making cute kiss face.*FLASH*Jordan's pose gave Rebecca an idea. She leaned towards her uncle and puther arms around him. "Come on Jordan!". “Well - time to measure you, honey!”Her warm hand released my hard shaft, and I felt her slide the cool ruler along the upper side of my cock. For what seemed like an eternity she was silent. Then she let out a soft chuckle.“Umm, honey?” she began, “You're now the proud owner of a cock that measures exactly… five and a three-eighth-inches.”She giggled as my eyes sprang open, and I felt my pulse skyrocket. I could feel a trickle of pre-cum oozing from the tip of my cock.“Oh my God!” I breathed.. Had he been able to see into the kitchen ten minutes earlier, Derek would have realised why the tap was jammed and why the handle was rough. It had taken Molly some minutes and a lot of effort to over-tighten the tap with a wrench, so that she had an excuse to invite Derek in.Filling the kettle, she was effusive in her thanks, "You don't know how grateful I am. You must let me give you a cup of coffee, at the very least."Recognising that he had been caught, Derek gave in with good grace. When. Misery is nowhere near as pleasant to live in. Been there, done that...While the Confederacy AIs do not consider any of my "wives" to be "citizens", I could not be the man I was, in a job that used more of my creative juices than any of the earth-bound jobs I'd held in years, if it weren't for their support, understanding ... and love. They'd watch over my shoulder and ask questions about my work, and, often, taking up the "I'm making believe that I'm a Blonde" mode, the process of answering.