She thought about the mirrors in the bedroom in the suite and got even hotter. Em loved to watch herself having illicit sex, to see a man kissing her,...stroking her, licking her all over, and finally penetrating her. Or a woman, just sometimes, doing a mutual tongue-to-clit with a woman was hot. She wondered again, very briefly, whether she really should have a hot massage, because she’d soon be going home to the marital bed. It would be nice to be naked with a man tonight, she thought. But. In truth I had always regretted not having the finances to continue my education past the degree and this looked like a great opportunity.Gretel Dorfhaus was a small, neat woman who liked to get her own way. We met, not in her office but in one of the campus coffee bars. I liked her straight off. Sensing my nervousness she quickly attempted to put me at ease, it didn't work but at least she tried.She quickly explained what she had in mind, I would be the students contact with the university. Suddenly my life was rushing at me with memories and they were vivid. “My wife. She’s going to have triplets soon. You can’t have me leave her alone. That’s cruel, too cruel. “You don’t have to, don’t really want to worry. The sister goddesses are taking care of all that and all will be just fine. You can trust them. You know that. You may have noticed how willfully your wife has accepted your livestock lifestyle. There are reasons why in survival mode. What other life partner would accept her. The fight went out of her as she tried to catch her breathI punched her twice more to be sure she got the message. Then I got up. Mrs Brewer was balled up still trying to get her breath back. I grabbed a hand and pulled her up to the couch. There were tears in her eyes, I don't think anyone had ever treated her that way."Mrs. Brewer, I've got a couple more tapes of you doing a lot of stuff, I want you to start doing that stuff with me. You don't want to; that's OK, I'll just mail them out,.