“Cath, I think it is time for us to hit the sack. What do you think?” I asked."You’re probably right," she said. She hopped out of bed and becau...e we had made such a mess of the one bed, we decided to change the sheets. While she stripped the sheets off the dirty bed and tossed them in a pile in the corner of the bathroom, I went to the housekeeping storage closet just down the hall and got a clean sheet to use. We lay in bed with her wrapped in my arms. I let my fingers trail over her and. With so much magic around tech was slower to develop, but develop it didand twenty years ago, the swap chair was born. Earlier attempts to bringback a murdered person failed at best and created a zombie or a demonpossessed corpse at worst. Exactly how the chair works is shared amongstgovernments but not with the average person; they don't want vigilantesmaking such chairs at home. But what is known is that you strap themurderer in, throw the switch and the murderer becomes his or her. . be the stranger?" Yes, yes, that's exactly it." I suppose I could do that, sir." Great, great. You're a good man, Rick. Here's what you do. My wife, she really likes a surprise, see? So right now she's lying on the table in our dining room, all... uh... ready. See, I pretended to have a beeper emergency just as we were about to... uh... do what you're going to do with her. And she promised me she'd be waiting in that exact position when I got back. She won't be able to see you, the way she's. She unrobed for a stranger in her house. I kissed her and cupped her tits as she freed them and they came free and with her only wearing panties I pushed her to the kitchen table where she had only a coupe hours ago fed breakfast to her husband, Ray, the k**s, and me. I pushed her back and I began to lick and tease her body, work her nipples and as soon as I pushed those panties to the side and shoved two fingers in her hard and thumbed her clit as I bit and sucked her tit Laura arched her back.