The drive home was long and tiring, as I walked in the house I was surprised 2 see the living room light was still on (My wife never stays up late dur...ng the week)I walked towards the living room and started 2 make out a slight moaning sound, curiously I peered around the door and noticed both of my wifes legs dangling over both arms of the arm chair, as I could only see the back of the chair and the 2 amazing long legs of my wife I naturally assumed she was just giving herself some relife. At the bar she kind of playfully touched me, sat on my lap, etc. She wasn't a hoe, so no making out, but I knew good things were to come. We got home from the bar and she immediately took me into her bedroom and started making out as hard as I ever have before. We grouped each other, but she said that she did not want to do more, which I was ok with, casue I was too drunk to cum anyways. After that our relationship heated up. We became boyfriend and girlfriend and I took her virginity the night. Leaving me to carry her suitcase in. "I've left him the bastard," she said, "this time he's gone too far." Oh," I said, "ok you take the bed and I'll sleep on the sofa." No, no, the bed big enough for both of us," she said, surveying my double bed from the doorway."Oh," I said again, the drink had stopped my higher brain functions."Any chance of one of those," she nodded to the Vodka bottle."Sure sis," I said and poured her a big slug.I had a quick shower and pulled on some clean underwear and. The odor of wet feathers filled the room with a stench of a chicken processing plant mixed with the body odor of a down and out workout gym. Ellie looked like a damp, messy lump and her first act was to grab her enlarged nose and yell, "Pew, I stink! I need a shower."Her family helped her from the bed and walked with her to the shower room, being careful not to damage any of her new, tender feathers. They would take some time to harden properly. The colors were muted and the feathers looked as.