Linda reached over to kiss me as I said, “Wait until we are not visible through the living room window!”“Sorry, you just turn me on a lot, Marty...”We got back and went into full research mode, finding and remembering details about everyone we got info on tonight. Linda, with all of her schooling, got in front of the computer and organized the data, using a genealogy program called Reunion. We added info on Jennifer as well.My wife, was born Jennifer Allison Romano on August 17, 1954, in. The soldiers gave me a formal salute when I walked up to the front entrance. If I wasn't careful everyone would soon know that I wasn't ordinary. I had been basking in being different. Just how different they didn't know. I wanted to be nobility so I acted like a noble. Now I couldn't be anything but different and a noble. No one would believe otherwise now. There were going to be more repercussions than I had expected from the public knowledge of my magic. Unfortunately for me, the only place. In order for things to remain sanitary, you're slave will need to be able to swallow faster than it comes out of you. This is more difficult than it sounds. In fact, in order for this to even be possible, your slave will need to get used to swallowing your excrement without chewing. Depending on the consistency of your stool, your slave may need to soften it slightly with his tongue, but he will need to do this incredibly fast. A toilet slave compliments a healthy diet - you may need to. And everyone knows I never bet on less than a sure thing.Now I had to wait for the relaxant to work. And that was going to be hard, just sitting here waiting. Let me explain about the muscle relaxant. In some medical procedures, the medicos need a patient totally relaxed, and they have a couple of drugs that do that. Doesn't mean one can't use one's muscles, but those muscles would be as weak as a kitten.Don't ask me how I got my hands on it. I won't tell you.It was hell sitting there. I could.