"Definitely."She let out a slow breath before the mischief returned to her eyes. "C'mon, I have an idea." She headed off, weaving easily through the c...owd. I glanced behind at my wife, happily chatting away, before going after her.I followed her to the back of the gallery, where she turned a corner and led me to a door. She looked back over her shoulder at me, eyes large and questioning. I gave her a slight nod to show her I was game, and she ducked quickly inside. I waited a couple of moments,. Would you be willing to have just a couple ships fight, so that you see what happens?”“I can do that.”“Very well, would you be willing to send two of your ships against one of mine? I won’t even use this one. Choose two ships that you think can win, but that you can afford to lose because I expect both of your ships to be sinking soon. If your ships win, then your group has a chance against us and your ships should fight us. However, if my one ship can sink both of yours, perhaps you should. It couldn’t be a debt collector, could it?“I am a staff of COCOM, here is my card,” he said as he brought out a fancy business card.I took the card. COCOM sounded familiar, but I couldn’t recall what it was with the shock I had just received. Looking at the card, I could see the words Michael Hart, Troubleshooter, Department of Monster Classification, Organisation for the Command & Control of Monsters.Wait, monster?Suddenly I remembered. That wanted ad, to call COCOM if they saw me. Do COCOM. My own cum was boiling. Realizing my wife not only liked to do herself, but also had a toy, turned me on to no end. I swear I heard her moan aloud as she fucked herself harder and shook. And as she orgasmed, my spunk shot from the end of my rigid dick all over our siding and decking. My wife settled down after what seemed to be a very long and intense orgasm. She laid there momentarily and softly ground her ass and cunt into her friend. Shortly after stopping all motion, she removed the dildo.