I felt my wife bump her ass back around on me, until her asscrack found my crotch and she started to rub herself up and down as she pressed back on me... wiggling her butt a little too. I asked with a chuckle, "Are you getting turned on watching him?"She turned her head back toward me and I saw a big grin and a twinkle in her eye. "He's just cute, that's all."I put my hands on her hips and pulled her back harder into me. I was mumbling into her mouth as we kissed again, our lips mashing together.. Certainly not! I will bow before her to show my admiration and respect for her being strong enough to share her personality with me so freely. Our bantering is all in fun. We both know that we will be cyber-friends and potentially will become very close emotionally months down the road, but as for ever meeting face to face, well, let’s say it’s most unlikely it will ever happen. I’m sorry to reiterate so often, but I tell ya, her meticulous sentence phrasing is phenomenal. If we were boxing. Knox's programto those whose families have lived in Tolerance for generations."In every class, I had to hand the teacher a note, who then read it tothe class explaining my situation.By lunchtime, everybody in school knew that a week before I had been agirl, but it didn't matter to anyone. I was being treated like anyfourteen-year-old boy.I didn't want to miss a day of gym, so I brought my gym clothes with methe first day.And I LOVE it. WallyOur last football game was last night. Tommy and I are. It would be a great flight back to Seattle.I gathered my things and checked them off. Dead cell phone. Dead GPS transmitter. Keys. Wallet, dried beside my shoes. Credit cards and cash all there. In the kitchen, I cleaned up the remains of last night’s delivered food and washed the dishes. I looked around and found the pad of paper she had used for my note. I wrote simply.“Peg, thanks for reviving me. I have to fly back to Seattle, but I’ll be thinking of you. Hugs, Dag”Some things you simply.