The candidate must be able to trust her husband explicitly and must be willing to both allow him to share his fantasies with her and to share her fant...sies with him.The candidate must at all times have an open mind about sexual encounters of every type, but must also freely communicate her likes and dislikes to her husband.The candidate, after the proper indoctrination, must display an ability to be totally submissive to her husband sexually, and must furthermore display a hunger for that. When I needed to sleep I made her a pallet on the floor but she got in bed with me and snuggled close. I didn’t have the heart to eject her. Oh, I had tried to learn her name and the best translation I could pronounce was “Dori”. That seemed to work okay with her.I had a rare wet dream, or so I thought but it was Dori sucking me off again. I didn’t complain and figured the protein was probably good for her too.The next day, when I wasn’t working, I began teaching her English. She knew a few. "I blushed and nodded. "He said I look cute in skirts and, well, I like looking cute." How about Brad? Do you like looking cute for him too?"I blushed and nodded my head."Brad's mom said he talks about you quite a bit, Jenny. Do you think you and Brad are going to start dating?" Maybe, when I'm old enough to go out, Mom." I think you're old enough to date now, if you want to." I thought you said I had to be..." Things change, Jen. After the way you and your brother handled that incident in. But there weren't any complications and everything is fine." Well Ok," I said. "So what does he look like, weight, size, hair, eyes? I could use a picture, or something, when you get a chance."There was a pause. Then Corinne said, "Sorry, Teddy, I gotta go. I hear the baby." Then she hung up. I was left looking at the phone in disbelief. There was a line behind me, so I had to move away from the little cubicle to give someone else a chance. I got back on the end of the line and tried to call.