She went to the loo and i hatched a plan with these two guys. ‘’I'll go the the shop for some beers and leave you three here.’’ See what happe...s… I had an idea my wife would look to see if i'd really gone. i gave my number to one of the guys and told him to text 'clear' when she thought i'd left. The shop was 30 mins walk there and back. Our room was ground floor, before I left i I left a gap in the hotel curtain..Sure enough my wife did check i'd gone and i got a message 'clear' I had some. . grown, you are basically a man and don’t remember such things... or don’t think they are important.”“One month?” PLATO said, sounding confused. “But you’ve worked here for over four years... and you started on August eleventh.”“What happened one month ago tonight?” Marcella said firmly, staring intently at the monitor which echoed PLATO’s words in neat white letters against a blue-green background.“Oh,” PLATO replied, “that was the night I implanted you.”“In more ways than one,” Marcella said. "Now come to me please, my baby, I'll stroke you." She looked so cute and caring.As I came closer to her she patted on my head and then put something heavy on it. I recoiled."What's this?" Relax, it's just a wig, it will not bite. Come here, I'll correct your new hair."I bowed my head again and after a few seconds felt some new feeling of hair on the shoulders. All my life my haircut was very short and this was something new and unusual. I looked in the mirror and was stunned. The blonde-haired. I so do love girly calves. If I could only kneel down and kiss them, each of them, all over...and lick them.... OH NOT AGAIN! It's happening just like last time. I promised myself I'd keep cool. That I wouldn't salivate as each of them unknowingly seduced me with their very presence. Their trim petite bodies and arrogant 'always right' attitudes. Ohhhh yummy. BUT NO! Not this time. I can't fall apart before them. I can't embarrass my daughter with my wines and moans. She'll hate me even worse.