I slowly pulled the tip into my mouth; the tip was big and filled my mouth. I held it there running my tongue back and forth on the underside of the...tip. Ron moaned and taking the back of my head started to fuck my face. I wanted to taste his cum; I wanted him to cum in my mouth. My wife had always said that there was nothing like the feeling she had when I would cum in her mouth. I could tell by the sounds coming from my wife that she was on the verge of an orgasm. This excited. One of the men slathered my belly with a gel filled with nanites designed to make my skin stretch fast without tearing, which would also put the skin back to its previous state after everything was over. I believe it also made the skin more durable, too.Soon after, I saw it, being carried over by one of the men. It was long, fat, and green, tapered on each end. The man let me touch it first. The director had explained everything over lunch, but I already knew – Squirmies are made from reptile. "I ushered him out as quickly as possible, all the time hearing himmutter about not getting any breakfast, then went to hopefully apologiseand make up with my darling husband. It was only then that I saw thenote taped to his bedroom door.My Darling LynI'm sorry I've been such a disappointment to you. I can only tell youthat I've had this urge to dress up all my life. Until now I've beenable to control it, but I'm afraid that seeing the lovely things youwere wearing last week pushed me over. Hell, I’d always done my own vehicle repairs, and could rewire a vehicle quite handily, but for some reason, I hadn’t made the intuitive leap he just did to utilize the alternator any other way than where it sat. Now, with his latest stunner still rattling around in my head I remembered all the home-grown wind generators I had read about that did just exactly what he was describing. Why couldn’t I think of it? After all, I thought of electric lights using the batteries — why then couldn’t I.