Part of me really wants to. I... I think you both know how I feel about Mark. And his, uh, penis makes me want to touch it." But don't you think it wo...ld help you with Dad?" Lindsey asked, not having expected her mother's response."Probably, Honey. But sex between me and Floyd has always been just for us. If I'm clumsy, learning with him will be part of our togetherness. Believe me, I intend to learn lots of new things. You probably realize that I have discovered I like sex a lot. I want much. And when he told me his thoughts on the subject, it rang so true in my ears that I felt we had just shared one of those epiphanies that happens in one’s mind about once or twice in a lifetime. However, it was not the kind of enlightenment that makes you want to jump up and cheer with glee at the very thought! In fact, it was such a dreadful and horrifying realization that it made me feel all queasy and ill in the pit of my stomach, and I had throw the phone down for a few minutes in order to. .", I said, even more taken back by the woman's voice that I was using to say it."That's the trade", said the man with a grin."But, I'm you...", I said breathlessly, aware of breasts heaving on my chest."I know it seems that way, and that I'm you, but actually the unit is just sending my sensory and motor impulses to you and yours to me."But I didn't want to be a woman", I said slowly, starting to notice strange sensations from strange places."Think of it this way...", the man smiled smugly,. Sir Francis pressed the worthy fellow’s hand, and his master said, ‘Well done!’ which, from him, was high commendation, to which Passepartout replied that all the credit of the affair belonged to Mr. Fogg. As for him, he had only been struck with a ‘queer’ idea, and he laughed to think that for a few moments he, Passepartout, the ex-gymnast, ex-sergeant fireman, had been the spouse of a charming woman, a venerable, embalmed rajah! As for the young Indian woman, she had been unconscious.